My MM FRs

[phenom]

hammering out the FRs at the keyboard


I have been enjoying the offerings at the GL MM scene for the past three years and had written FRs of varying lengths on some of them; as and when time and inclination permits. Initially, I posted the reports in various different threads but later I grouped them all in hoodlum’s popular MMCI thread. Except for the latter, all my earlier FRs in the current forum and the late-lamented Delphi Forum were now lost forever…..sigh!!!

Sometimes, to relive the sweet memories with the unearthed jewels I had made out with, I would delve into the past pages and re-read my writings and to save them onto my hard disc….a long overdue task that I had only recently begin to embark upon. Some of my fellow netizens had meanwhile also clamoured for a consolidation of my written experiences with the MMs.
Having all my retrievable MM FRs laid out chronologically in a single dedicated thread do make good reading sense as it will make referring to them very much easier; as opposed to sieving through thousands of postings in the ten dozen odd pages of the MMCI.

I will now re-post the MM FRs (and some of my more substantial comments) that still exist in this forum; beginning from the earliest I can find. This might or might not be the optimum section for this thread but as I understand, it will definately not belong to the one where the MMCI is sited.
As this undertaking might take some time to bring to eventual fruition, may I please have your indulgence to bear with me.

Here goes:

Bro , sorry to ask u this Q . But I really like to know lei , how to post the pic here ?

[kangtow]

Originally Posted by camry

Bro , sorry to ask u this Q . But I really like to know lei , how to post the pic here ?

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[GiftonJS]

Originally Posted by phenom

hammering out the FRs at the keyboard


I have been enjoying the offerings at the GL MM scene for the past three years and had written FRs of varying lengths on some of them; as and when time and inclination permits. Initially, I posted the reports in various different threads but later I grouped them all in hoodlum?s popular MMCI thread. Except for the latter, all my earlier FRs in the current forum and the late-lamented Delphi Forum were now lost forever?..sigh!!!

Sometimes, to relive the sweet memories with the unearthed jewels I had made out with, I would delve into the past pages and re-read my writings and to save them onto my hard disc?.a long overdue task that I had only recently begin to embark upon. Some of my fellow netizens had meanwhile also clamoured for a consolidation of my written experiences with the MMs.
Having all my retrievable MM FRs laid out chronologically in a single dedicated thread do make good reading sense as it will make referring to them very much easier; as opposed to sieving through thousands of postings in the ten dozen odd pages of the MMCI.

I will now re-post the MM FRs (and some of my more substantial comments) that still exist in this forum; beginning from the earliest I can find. This might or might not be the optimum section for this thread but as I understand, it will definately not belong to the one where the MMCI is sited.
As this undertaking might take some time to bring to eventual fruition, may I please have your indulgence to bear with me.

Here goes:

Hi Bro Phenom,

All of us will be eagerly awaiting your wonderful memories and FRs. By the way, I still have not seen or tried Sha Sha yet... Haiz
No luck with her at all.

Thanks & Best Regards
Giftonjs

[phenom]

Originally posted on 29-08-2002, 01:54 AM
Sighting of Shasha


monster melons similiar to those sighted


27/8 circa 2000hrs - I was with some Indonesian buddies shopping for MMs in chinatown. Started from the golden triangle, through the backlanes and the main thoroughfare of L8,10 and 12. At 2020, we spotted a long haired sweet young thing at L10. One of my Indo buddies was attracted immediately and ons her n@ S$100/- inclusive of hotel. The s.y.t.'s name is Wen Ting, nineteen years of age, and hails from Hunan.
We then headed north and turned right into the sidelane. A lorong away at L12, another of my Indo companions spotted a bigboobed lass and was about to approach her when everyone MM within sight started to move away. The AV has struck again.
No choice but to make our way back to L10 to await our buddy to finish with his bonk. The AV minivan, a grey private vehicle was parked in front of the hotel and inside the van was two delisted MMs. After a further 10 minutes, three others were bundled onto the van and the AV then called it a night. I recognised the latter three as being together with Wen ting earlier. What a narrow escape for the s.y.t.
After a half hour's wait resulted in still no sight of the MM's return, we too called it a night.

28/8 - circa 1800 hrs to 2100 hrs. The whole area is full of activities. We were just looking around when we spotted Wen Ting again. As with the previous nite, she dressed in the same all-white outfit that make her so lovely looking. We had a friendly chat for about 10 minutes before my buddy whose attempt for the bigboobed MM was aborted by the appearance of the AV the previous nite decided to have a go with the s.y.t. Wen Ting is indeed a nice girl and I would also be tempted to bonk her if only her boobs were bigger (I'm a melon fanatic). Anyway, according to my 2 buddies who had her, her service was, as with most MMs, only so-so but her sweetness more than made up for it.
And yes, for all melon freaks out there, I had spotted a huge cantalouped MM at the golden triangle. Her figure is quite slim and she is also of a good height. Face, thought not really that pretty is more than acceptable. In fact she bears a passing resemblance to Amy Yip and her assets are actually bigger than that of the former softcore actress.
Hmmmmm, got me really tempted though I had decided to save my ammo for my coming 9-day Manila trip. In the end I still managed to deprive myself. But..... I'm having regrets now! Well, if those two monstrous orbs appeared in my nightmare, I'll have no choice but to make a beeline for her tonight.

[phenom]

Originally Posted by GiftonJS

Hi Bro Phenom,

All of us will be eagerly awaiting your wonderful memories and FRs. By the way, I still have not seen or tried Sha Sha yet... Haiz
No luck with her at all.

Thanks & Best Regards
Giftonjs

Sighhh!!!
As I've mentioned in some of my posts to this effect; when you want that particular MM, she will be nowhere to be found and when you do not or could not have her, she will keep appearing. *shake head*

Though not very often, I do still come across her every now and then in the past few months. She usually station herself at the Golden Triangle, in front of HS. On a couple of ocassions, I tried to ask her for her hp but she would let me have it. Guess you will have to try harder if you die die must lay your hands on those outrageous monstrous juggs.

Tell you what; since you are so earnest about it, how about this little suggestion. Pm me your hp no and I will alert my MMCI kakis to give me a call the moment they catch sight of her. I will then relay the msg to you and you can get the hell there at breakneck speed if possible. Also, if I happen to see her again, I will do the same. This plan is not guaranteed to bear fruit but at least it will increase you chance.

kaypoh?
phenom

[phenom]

Originally posted on 30-08-2002, 12:55 AM
The Monstrous ORBS of Shasha


No, that's not Shasha but Minka, the world's
mightest boobed Asian pornstar. Though
Shasha's are not that huge, they are close
enough on the melonic scale.


True to my self-fulfiling prophecy, I couldn't get those monstrous melons out of my mind the whole of last nite and today. At five on the hour, I was at the golden triangle, sperm nearly flowing out just from the anticipation of burying my face into the deep abyss between her soaring mountains.
But, damn, damn, damn!!! The minutes crawled along and no sight of those Mount Everests. In the end it was two solid hours before I spotted those gargantuan cantaloupes. Losing no time I immediately zeroed in on her as she came to a halt at her usual spot near the power box. She quoted the standard $100 excl. hotel which costs another $13. Once inside the room, I lost no time in laying my paws on those nightmare boobs. They are absolutey the most colossal of all the melons in GL currently .

(Hey, cuntking, if you're reading this; let me tell you that this is the mother of all melons. Huge, soft, smooth and juicy - die, die you must try. Li Wen is an airport by comparison.)

Anyway her name is Sha Sha, is 25 years of age and hails from Shanghai. She'll be heading back home on the 2nd.
Attitude is ok and she flashes an occassional smile.
No human muscle, especially those of a quarter century can hold those weighty papayas against the pull of gravity. Once the bra is off, they drooped heavily as to be expected. We showered together and to her credit she really gave me a good soaping down. On the bed, she also did put some effort to lick my upper body, but no bj. She says say doesn't like the feel of a throbbing dick in her mouth. For me, no way. By hook or by crook I will stuff my almost exploding warrior into her dainty mouth. I offered to pay her more and after a few moments' hestitation, she quoted an extra $30/- On.
The bj is nothing fancy, just a few licks with the tongue and then her mouth engulfed my phallic column to begin a 3 minute slide up and down half my rock-hard length. No mattter. I was so overcome by her gigantic bazookas that when she finally slipped my sheathed lance into her pearly gates, I could hardly hold back the torrents that threaten to squirt forth. After not more than five minutes of pumping action, first with she on top and then a flip over to the missionary and finally me thrusting her vigorously dogstyled. Overall a very sextisfying release though it was due chiefly to my enchantment with her twin towers.
On general reflection, blowing a total of $143 for less than twenty minutes of sexual gratification on a service standard far below that of the cat150 is not value for money. But then for a oversized-cantaloupes fanatic like yours truly, even a five minute chance to grab and fondle those marvelous treasures are worth every single cent of the total amount I forked out.

[GiftonJS]

Originally Posted by phenom

Sighhh!!!
As I've mentioned in some of my posts to this effect; when you want that particular MM, she will be nowhere to be found and when you do not or could not have her, she will keep appearing. *shake head*

Though not very often, I do still come across her every now and then in the past few months. She usually station herself at the Golden Triangle, in front of HS. On a couple of ocassions, I tried to ask her for her hp but she would let me have it. Guess you will have to try harder if you die die must lay your hands on those outrageous monstrous juggs.

Tell you what; since you are so earnest about it, how about this little suggestion. Pm me your hp no and I will alert my MMCI kakis to give me a call the moment they catch sight of her. I will then relay the msg to you and you can get the hell there at breakneck speed if possible. Also, if I happen to see her again, I will do the same. This plan is not guaranteed to bear fruit but at least it will increase you chance.

kaypoh?
phenom

Bro, thanks for your kind help. I must admit I am unable to make very frequent trips to GL due to numerous constraints. But during the times I do go, I never spotted someone like her. I keep remembering to go to to Golden Triangle HS Hotel, trying to spot someone hiding footballs in pink but to no avail, so your help is greatly appreciated. I will PM you now.

Thanks & Best Regards
Giftonjs

[phenom]

Originally Posted by GiftonJS

Bro, thanks for your kind help. I must admit I am unable to make very frequent trips to GL due to numerous constraints. But during the times I do go, I never spotted someone like her. I keep remembering to go to to Golden Triangle HS Hotel, trying to spot someone hiding footballs in pink but to no avail, so your help is greatly appreciated. I will PM you now.

Thanks & Best Regards
Giftonjs

Ok, I wish you all the luck in your pursuit of the elusive gargantuan mammaries.
Let's hope I can spot her tomorrow as I will be touring wonderland in the evening. However, don't put all your hopes here as I am outstation more than half of the time so my sojourns to GL tend to be not as frequent as I wish it to be.

melon spotter
phenom

[phenom]

Originally posted on 03-01-2003, 01:49 AM
UFO sighting at the Golden Triangle


no, not that....
>
>
>
but something like these:



Circa 02/01/03, 2300hrs.....I was walking aroung Chinatown with 2 of my Indo buddies when I suddenly spotted a pair of UFOs - Unwieldy Fondle-able Orbs lah) at the Golden Triangle. Waaaa...Wheee...Wheeeeee......
Not since the boobastic Sha Sha (see my FR of 30/08 in this thread) had I laid my leering eyes on such a brace of globulous mounds. This must surely be the new queen of melons in all of GL.
She had to be seen to be believed. Those are not breasts...they are goldfish bowls!!! She must be a genetic freak. Or a gene-tempering experiment gone delightfully wrong. She isn't human...she's a fairy sent from the heavens for all melon freaks to feasts their sights on. And for all male horny perpetual babies to lay their filthy paws on.
Her name is Ah Min, she's not more than 1.55 metres and her body size is smallish. Her overflowing assets though of about the same gargantuan proportions as those of Sha Sha's, is relatively more monstrous as she is easily more than 10 cm shorter. She's also about half a dozen years younger than the mid-twenties Sha Sha. Face not really pretty but passable. If she were to be as sexy as Sha Sha I would not be banging away at my keyboard now, but banging at those dastardly deathstars instead.
Another reason why I resist the overpowering lure of her planet sized orbs is her apparent lack of customer-friendly attitute. But that being said, I am reserving my final judgement of her after I have a chance to have more than the minute of conversation I had with her. And as to whether I will smash those menancing mass of doughs on my face and phallus, let me see if I can get over their awesome attraction tonight.


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Orginally posted on 04-01-2003, 01:04 AM
UFO.....still no Close Encounter of the Third Kind

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circa 2100hrs to 2200hrs, 03012003.starlog.
The UFO has landed again at the Golden Triangle, this time cloaked in a slutish terrain-hugging all-black outfit. Hmmm.....even sexier than her white overstretched T-shirt the night before.
My mouth drooled, my nose bled, my eyes got clouded and my xiao chiong my nou.
Oh heavenly mammaries, thou shalt suffocate my face, thou shalt engulf my phallic column, thou shalt smash me to smithereens.
I was totally entralled once again.
But wait; shouldn't I be heading for the hotel room with her by now? Well I guess it was self-denial; I was trying to prolong the feeling of enjoying the viewing of a forbidden fruit. I could have it now but chose not to. I know that once I grabbed those fairytale fleshjugs and savour the physical contact, that sensation of high anticipation of a soon-to-be mine treasure would be gone forever.
The very action of finally kneading and squeezing her devilish hooters will also be a case of deja vu as I had of course tasted not a few of bazookas of that enormous proportions and even bigger. Still, I would eventually ravage her.
I will try to delay taking the plunge but not for long..........

Have (gigantic) Tits Will Revel
- with apologies to - Paladin of Have Gun Will Travel

[triple h]

talk about massive. her boobs surpasses even the biggest i've seen anywhere. she must have strong tissues to hold it up. sheesh.

Originally Posted by phenom

Originally posted on 30-08-2002, 12:55 AM
The Monstrous ORBS of Shasha


No, that's not Shasha but Minka, the world's
mightest boobed Asian pornstar. Though
Shasha's are not that huge, they are close
enough on the melonic scale.


True to my self-fulfiling prophecy, I couldn't get those monstrous melons out of my mind the whole of last nite and today. At five on the hour, I was at the golden triangle, sperm nearly flowing out just from the anticipation of burying my face into the deep abyss between her soaring mountains.
But, damn, damn, damn!!! The minutes crawled along and no sight of those Mount Everests. In the end it was two solid hours before I spotted those gargantuan cantaloupes. Losing no time I immediately zeroed in on her as she came to a halt at her usual spot near the power box. She quoted the standard $100 excl. hotel which costs another $13. Once inside the room, I lost no time in laying my paws on those nightmare boobs. They are absolutey the most colossal of all the melons in GL currently .

(Hey, cuntking, if you're reading this; let me tell you that this is the mother of all melons. Huge, soft, smooth and juicy - die, die you must try. Li Wen is an airport by comparison.)

Anyway her name is Sha Sha, is 25 years of age and hails from Shanghai. She'll be heading back home on the 2nd.
Attitude is ok and she flashes an occassional smile.
No human muscle, especially those of a quarter century can hold those weighty papayas against the pull of gravity. Once the bra is off, they drooped heavily as to be expected. We showered together and to her credit she really gave me a good soaping down. On the bed, she also did put some effort to lick my upper body, but no bj. She says say doesn't like the feel of a throbbing dick in her mouth. For me, no way. By hook or by crook I will stuff my almost exploding warrior into her dainty mouth. I offered to pay her more and after a few moments' hestitation, she quoted an extra $30/- On.
The bj is nothing fancy, just a few licks with the tongue and then her mouth engulfed my phallic column to begin a 3 minute slide up and down half my rock-hard length. No mattter. I was so overcome by her gigantic bazookas that when she finally slipped my sheathed lance into her pearly gates, I could hardly hold back the torrents that threaten to squirt forth. After not more than five minutes of pumping action, first with she on top and then a flip over to the missionary and finally me thrusting her vigorously dogstyled. Overall a very sextisfying release though it was due chiefly to my enchantment with her twin towers.
On general reflection, blowing a total of $143 for less than twenty minutes of sexual gratification on a service standard far below that of the cat150 is not value for money. But then for a oversized-cantaloupes fanatic like yours truly, even a five minute chance to grab and fondle those marvelous treasures are worth every single cent of the total amount I forked out.

[phenom]

Originally posted on 04-01-2003, 02:57 AM
Melonic MM - "Zhang Ker Ker"


an approximate likeness of "Zhang Ker Ker"


After visually devouring the outlandish superstructures of the boob queen of GL earlier, I was all primed to bonk a normal bigtitted MM.
My half hour search eventually resulted in a gem of sorts called Zhang Xiaoyun. She hails from Liaoning in the northeastern reaches of China which used to be part of Manchuria. I jokingly called her Zhang Kerker - or Princess Zhang as kerker means princess in the Imperial Manchurian Era of bygone days. That brought a smile and a giggle from her. It really set her to give me the second bestever service from a MM.(The alltime best was from my "girlfriend" MM; Coco).
I found her in the alley between L14 and 16. I had spotted her substantial cleavage and was just standing around surveying the area for other melons when she bekoned to me. I just smiled at her but kept my position. She then walked the dozen steps towards me. At that closeup position, I can clearly discern the deep valley between her soft creamy mountains. My warrior sprang to almost full attention and I thereby engaged her in light conversation for the next five minutes. She's no longer young, having witnessed the passing of twenty-eight winters. Her facial map had indicated her years but her personality belies that. A younger girl in an older body, haha! Face not really pretty but pleasant enough.
Anyway she quoted fifty bucks and I accepted. Paid another ten quids for the room at the nearby Champagne Hotel.
When she shed her clothes, she revealed a reasonably shapely body and large soft slighty-droppy breasts. Though leagues below the awesome massiveness of Ah Min's unholy temples of desire, Xiaoyun's ample knockers will put to shame many a so-called big-boobed GL150's. Her milk factories are larger than those of Lee Wen, BiBi2, and Zhen Zhen, just to name a few.
She gave me a good shower and we rubbed and slidded our bodies under the raining shower. With the water streaming down, I gave her hard nipples a mighty good suck, kneading the doughly papayas in the process.
More playing with her cantaloupes on bed whilst she licked my body. Next comes the capped bj which though last only a minute or so, was fully satisfying. Even more playing followed; me with her melons and she with my hairy balls and engorged rod.
She then started the fj on top, with me once again playing with her hanging and swinging globs. Occassionally our lips locked and I would send in my darting tongue to explore the secrets of her oral cavity. I continued and finished with her in the missionary position. Towards the end her initial groans and rumbles cresendoed to an almost earshattering scream.
It was way past midnight then and she decided to call it a night. I offered and she accepted a lift from me back to her home which was along the way to mine. She was so happy to have ridden on one of the top two imported brands of car in China that she gave me a surprised hearty goodybye kiss when she alighted.

[triple h]

keep up the gd fr's..... and may all REST IN PEACE.

Originally Posted by phenom

Originally posted on 04-01-2003, 02:57 AM
Melonic MM - "Zhang Ker Ker"


an approximate likeness of "Zhang Ker Ker"


After visually devouring the outlandish superstructures of the boob queen of GL earlier, I was all primed to bonk a normal bigtitted MM.
My half hour search eventually resulted in a gem of sorts called Zhang Xiaoyun. She hails from Liaoning in the northeastern reaches of China which used to be part of Manchuria. I jokingly called her Zhang Kerker - or Princess Zhang as kerker means princess in the Imperial Manchurian Era of bygone days. That brought a smile and a giggle from her. It really set her to give me the second bestever service from a MM.(The alltime best was from my "girlfriend" MM; Coco).
I found her in the alley between L14 and 16. I had spotted her substantial cleavage and was just standing around surveying the area for other melons when she bekoned to me. I just smiled at her but kept my position. She then walked the dozen steps towards me. At that closeup position, I can clearly discern the deep valley between her soft creamy mountains. My warrior sprang to almost full attention and I thereby engaged her in light conversation for the next five minutes. She's no longer young, having witnessed the passing of twenty-eight winters. Her facial map had indicated her years but her personality belies that. A younger girl in an older body, haha! Face not really pretty but pleasant enough.
Anyway she quoted fifty bucks and I accepted. Paid another ten quids for the room at the nearby Champagne Hotel.
When she shed her clothes, she revealed a reasonably shapely body and large soft slighty-droppy breasts. Though leagues below the awesome massiveness of Ah Min's unholy temples of desire, Xiaoyun's ample knockers will put to shame many a so-called big-boobed GL150's. Her milk factories are larger than those of Lee Wen, BiBi2, and Zhen Zhen, just to name a few.
She gave me a good shower and we rubbed and slidded our bodies under the raining shower. With the water streaming down, I gave her hard nipples a mighty good suck, kneading the doughly papayas in the process.
More playing with her cantaloupes on bed whilst she licked my body. Next comes the capped bj which though last only a minute or so, was fully satisfying. Even more playing followed; me with her melons and she with my hairy balls and engorged rod.
She then started the fj on top, with me once again playing with her hanging and swinging globs. Occassionally our lips locked and I would send in my darting tongue to explore the secrets of her oral cavity. I continued and finished with her in the missionary position. Towards the end her initial groans and rumbles cresendoed to an almost earshattering scream.
It was way past midnight then and she decided to call it a night. I offered and she accepted a lift from me back to her home which was along the way to mine. She was so happy to have ridden on one of the top two imported brands of car in China that she gave me a surprised hearty goodybye kiss when she alighted.

[phenom]

Originally posted on Sat Jun 14, 2003 7:46 pm
My Manchurian "Princess"


Miss Yang Yang as she might have looked like had she been born in the 19th century


I have not had a China mei mei for long while now. Recently, in fact last week, when accompanying some out of town visitors to chiong in GL wonderland, I had noticed that the Golden Triangle area was teeming with life again. Though not as bustling as in its heydays last year, the birds’ and by extension the buayas’ population had grown compared to months ago. Rows of chicks lined up along both the side walks of Talma Road and the driveway to the entrance of the hotel at the T-junction of the former and Lor 8.

What a flesh parade? Dressed to entice, a good proportion of the ladies of the night there virtually bared their heaving bosoms, so low cut were most of the blouses and dresses. Some of the melons threatened to pop out of their inadequate bras. Substantially hefty though they are, not all the semi-exposed globes are in reality as huge as they were made to appear by the wonderbras that most of the beauties wore. Still, most of them are juicy enough to make a hot blooded male miss a heartbeat or two.

Wednesday evening found me there on a strolling tour of the flesh market. I was on the way back from Joo Chiat towards Aljunied, after the conclusion of some errands when memories of those cantaloupes made me do a small diversion to the other chinatown.
The current batch looked good and the oglers were out in force, drinking in the libido arousing sight. The crowd was there but they are mainly browsers, not buyers. Bookings were few and far in between. As I filtered in and out among the human flood the gals seem to be less passive than before. In the past, it used to be that the guys would do the approach, and either moved off or paired to the nearby hotel after a short verbal exchange. Not so now. As I walked pass them, the majority of them would beckon and initiate the conversations which also tend to last longer than previously.

Such is their dearth of business that the MMs are now into cajoling and cavorting with their potential customers. Some hours after I started doing my rounds of “inspection”, one of the melons at the golden triangle pulled me by the hand and struck up a conversation of small talk which of course lead to the one hundred dollar question.
She was of a good height, about 1.6 metre if in her stockinged feet, but at that moment, I had to look up at her slightly as she was in her heels. Long tinted stresses flowed down her exquisitely chiseled face, lending her an air of a middle class career woman. Dressed in sheer black pants, mid-drift tantalizingly exposed and upper torso teasingly wrapped in a see-through black blouse that could not hide her semi cup black bra, she does oozes sex appeal. But she did not get under my skin……not yet.

I went there to window shop, not to buy. However, if her already substantial bosom were to be the oversized gargantuan cantaloupes that were my waterloo, I would have gotten her there and then. But as I started to move away, after about five minutes of chitchatting, she put her arms around my waist and began drawing me against her body. She rubbed her enticing boobies ever so fleetingly across my arm, sending blips of electric current all over my network of veins and arteries. My awakening warrior started to rumble and after a few more of her mammary machinations, stiffened sufficiently to dismantle my earlier resolve of abstention. Her fluttering fingers on my chest and soft whispering of promises of carnal bliss into my ears completed the rout. Her relentless assault on my defenses were virtually successful and I was in a stupor as she half dragged me towards the hotel entrance a few short steps away.

At the reception, while I was signing in, she wantonly slithered behind me and pressed her twin globes onto my back. That’s not all. She rubbed her knee against the back of my thigh and breathed heavily upon the nape of my neck, raising my temperature to a perilous zone. By then, I was totally under her vixenish spell. All the king’s horses and all the king’s men couldn’t have pulled me away from her.
As soon as the lift doors slammed shut, she wrapped her vivacious self all around me and showered my lips and cheeks with wet smooches. I must have looked a sight when we got out of the elevator; with shirt crumpled, hair messed up and lipstick imprints smeared all over my face.

In the room, she made me sit on the bed and performed an impromptu striptease, slowly peeling off her clothes piece by till she was down to her birthday suit. As I had known all this while, her wonderbra encased treasures were not as large as they were made out to be but they still belong in the melons class. And what melons they were. Smooth, rounded and perfectly formed, they were the epitome of a cantaloupe connoisseur’s desires. Except for a slight hint of a tummy, her slim shapely figure could have launched a thousand ships. While not exactly a drop-dead beauty, her delicately carved face nevertheless resembled a classical maiden of an emperor’s imperial harlem. This woman was built to satisfy the sexual cravings of a hot blooded male.

I hurriedly relieved myself of my own clothings and enjoined her in the shower. There she soaped and scrubbed me of the day’s dirt and grime. After toweling ourselves dry, we lied down on the bed and I promptly surrendered to her promised banquet of sensual delights.
Her long silky hair swished across my whole body from head to toe, an appetizer to a ten course royal spread of sensual nirvana. She was of Manchurian stock and she could very well have been an imperial concubine from a bygone era, pleasuring her sire. Next, her dainty mouth did their magic, smothering my torso, thighs and knees with a vacuuming action that brought my tingling nerves almost to a complete breakdown. When she saw that I couldn’t hold out her oral onslaught any longer, she switched to tonguing
mode. From the neck down, the flickering tip snaked all over my chest, lingering for long moments on both my aroused nipples. It then traveled across my stomach, inching maddenly to my patch of black noodles. She did not stop there but continued along my right thigh to my knee lower south, then moved side wards to the other knee and up again along the left thigh to finally nestle on my hairy balls.

Hidden by the veil of her long stresses, I couldn’t witness her hungry mouth envelope my shiny single eyed mushroom head. I could only feel her hot breath and soft lips caressing my phallic column as she devoured the entire six-inch length. The smooth reciprocating movements and raw sucking power almost drew forth the boiling white lava from the subterranean depths in the bowels of my volcano. Summoning every iota of will power, I forcefully lifted her bobbling head.
Surprise! My weapon was already sheathed. She must have put the cap in her mouth and maneuver it into position. What consummate skill! I had always preferred a bbbj over the inhibiting barrier of a plastic film along my sensitive shaft and abhorred the use of the condom in oral sex. But what she had just dished out made me realize that with the right technique and out of sight, the rubber could be made to seem like it doesn’t exist.

After a few minutes to regain my composure, I let her mount me. As she lowered her pearly gates upon my heavenly stem, her flowing juices lubricated the mighty shaft as it sliced deep into her wonderful abyss. My two hands fondling the hanging spheres, she humped up and down for an eternity. Indecipherable mumbling and moans emanated from her tortured throat. I could only faintly make out a few sweet nothings such as darling, laogong, faster,I’m dying and other similar mono-syllabuses.
Beads of perspiration began to form on her forehead and bosom. She was tiring. I let her wind down her thrusts and flipped her over. I speared into her hot wet passage, buried my gilded sword right to the hilt, and cranking my head, began to devour her twin raisin tipped snowy mountains. I suckled the nipples to groans of ooohs and aaahs. Then I zeroed onto her honeyed lips and thrust my tongue into her mouth to explore her cavern. Her own tongue struck back and we parried or a short while.

I was by then almost on the home run and laying my body flat upon hers, my bump finished the job by powering in and out furiously for a hundred or so thunderous strokes. Ooooooooooooohhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!! Aaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhh!!!!! In unison, we cried out and I collapsed, totally spent. Miss Yang Yang smiled coyly, sat up and removed the cum filled rubber. We proceeded to the shower again for a wash up.
What a sex animal, this twenty-four year old probable descendant of the Empress Dowager Cixi.

[phenom]

Originally posted on 19-06-2003, 02:04 AM
My Lady of the Steppes. ...part one.


The vast Mongolian steppes of Min Min's ancestors


I first laid my lustful eyes upon her voluptuous form ten full days before I finally subjugated her to the raging fire in my simmering volcano.

That evening I had been prowling GL chinatown - where I had been absent from for a considerable interval - with a couple of overseas visitors. Due to my frequent regional business travels with the attendant inevitable chiong sessions, the GL scene was as far away from my mind as Mars these past months.
Anyway as my companions was availing themselves of the charms of a brace of demure Indo FL, I went forth to the Golden Triangle to while away my time drinking in the congregation of eye candies.
There were quite a few meloned Meimeis around but my attention was drawn to one particular statuesque beauty. Unlike most of the other cantalouped vixens whose wonderful assets were virtually exposed by the inadequate bra cups and plunging necklines, the object of my transfixion’s attire did nothing to enhance her
own bountiful treasures. She was clothed simply in an almost ankle length flowing high necked white dress with an over abundance of big red flowers. Though her attire was a throwback to the seventies and almost countryside-like in design or rather the lack of it, her regal bearing presents a totally different picture altogether.

In another setting, she could very well have been an unattainable urbane career woman but here standing by the railings of the perimeter fence, she can be all mine to ravage, albeit for a fleetingly short period of time. She was having an ice cream; the way her tongue flick out to lick at the tip and her lips “O”-ing to suck in half the four inch length of frozen delight would have caused a dead man’s meat rise again.
It was unintentional on her part, but the sight was so reminiscent of that libido arousing act of fellatio that it had the effect of transfixing the attention of the bunch of nearby oglers.
In a sudden realization that her accidental parody had charged up the atmosphere in more ways than one, she hurried disposed of the partially eaten popsicle. Embarrassed, she hurriedly gaited away to the back of the hotel, head hanging down at a tangent.

As the guffawing and smirking crowd ambled away, I waited for her to recompose herself and resume her station by the fence. At close-up range, I was able to intoxicate myself with her exquisite facial features. Shoulder length wispy strands of browned hair framed her high cheekbones and partially obscured her face. A prominent nose perched solidly above luscious lips which curled sexily at the ends in a barest hint of a smile. Twinkling eyes dreamily peered from under luxuriant ebony lashes as she locked gaze with my unadulterated stare.
She was perceptibly aloof, answering my inane questions with mono syllabuses. However my joking reference to her earlier fortuitous “performance” managed to loosen up her initial reserve considerably and in no time we were conversing animatedly.
Min Min is a thoroughbred Mongolian residing in the Dongbei region. A Khitan descendant of the vast undulating plains of the land of the Great Khans who eons ago were probably on the verge of conquering the European continent. She’s positively now all set to a conquest of a different kind – the seduction of amorous men.

Her worldly sophistication belied her tender age of twenty-two. Her demeanor certainly suggests a mid-twenties corporate high flyer. Enamored as I then was, I lost all sense of the minutes in my verbal engagement with her so much so that when my phone rang, I was jerked back rudely to planet earth. It was my companions who had just finished their monkey business. I moved off a few steps to answer the expected call, telling them that I had my target and that they would have to hang around the area whilst I set forth to a lust-relieving rendezvous with my awesomely stacked enchantress.
But when I turned back to the spot where I had left her, I was staring at empty space. WHAT!!! Where in tarnation had she gone to? Frantically, my eyes swept the environs for evidence of her but to no avail. She had seemingly vanished into thin air. Undaunted, I prowled around the vicinity till my overseas guests came along. Together we made a couple more rounds searching unsuccessfully for my love of the minute.

Ah well, so be it. I was not meant to have her, not that night anyway. Ok, I did not give up, not that pair of heavenly cantaloupes. I had her hp number and she’s a new arrival too. I will be back for her………soon.


to be continued..................