I never thought my fantasy would come true...

[anarc1333]

Inspired by bro B52Bomber sharing his stories, I thought SBF would be interested to hear mine. Bear with me as these are first posts on what has long been an inactive account used only to look around and not much else.

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It started out with a cigarette. My last cigarette. You know that one where you see all lonely in a packet, begging to be smoked? Nothing feels better than taking a long drag from that lone cancer stick.

"Wah! What cigarette is that? Can I have one?"

Already forming a rejection and an apology for my potential kiam siapness, cast a sideways glance to see who would be so heartless to separate me from the last stick in my pack of Gudang Garam. Yes, I know, don't chastise me for smoking GG, It tastes good, especially when you've been drinking Single Malt.

Now a preface to this tale of fulfilment - I've always loved Ah Lians. There is something about the stereotypical Lian which gets my rocks off and never fails to send blood rushing to the naughty areas in my pants. I love those skinny, leggy, long unnatural hair coloured girls you always see in a pack when you're at St James, Butter or any club which plays music sexy enough to grind the night away. The threads in SBF with Local chicks decked out in clubbing gear, often "kissing" their friends in hopes of male attention never fail in making me hard from the get go. I've even fantasised about several non-ah lian one night stands being lians i've seen before. Screw costume play, bondage and all of that kink, my fantasy was always to fuck a true blue, local, Ah Lian.

And thus began my journey of self fulfilment, many many times over.

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Lo and behold, standing under the dimly lit corner where Dbl O is on Mohd Sultan road amidst the smokers and people who have had one too many congregated was an honest to goodness beauty. She was decently tall, had long, light brown hair which reached all the way to the nape of her incredibly supple buttocks. Her face was framed by her hair cut in bangs and she was wearing vanity spectacles to look like a "school girl" of sorts. One that I would love to give remedial classes to. She was wearing a black tube top which did little to hide her modest breasts and had the obligatory tramp stamp of a butterfly and a few other choice tattoos in places I found out later to be very very sexy (I've a thing for tattoos as well =)). She was leggy as hell as well, although I didn't get to see much of her porcelain skin as it was covered by a pair of fishnets, finished with those come fuck me heels you always see in porn.

Fuck me, she was hot.

Me: "It's nothing special, you'll probably not like the taste and besides it's my last one!"

Sexy Ah Lian: "Come la! We share!"

Me: "..."

For this chick, I was willing to explore every area of her body with my tongue and exchange fluids in places not visible to the naked eye, what was a cigarette? It would be like I was kissing her indirectly. No sooner had I finished that thought when she had opened the pack in my hand, withdrew the last precious stick and somehow and im not sure if it was just my burning desire to fuck her brains out, lit the cigarette in the sexiest of fashions. After taking a drag, she screwed up her face (as all first timers with clove cigarettes do) but relaxed when the flavour profile fully hit her. She handed the stick to me and smiled a smile which revealed her single dimple on her right cheek.

SAL: Wow, that's damn nice.

Me: It's an acquired taste I think, it's kind of like eating candy when you are smoking. I didn't get your name.

SAL: I'm Celeste, I hate my chinese name so I chose this name because I think Celeste Chong is hot.

Me: Hahah! Nice to meet you Celeste, and I do agree she's decently hot! You here alone?

-By this time I was already fishing for information, god knows the only thing i could concentrate on was the fantasy of having her firm, nubile body pressed up to me, lips and tongues locked in an epic battle-

C: Ya, my friends all go home already. They had to send someone who was drunk home loh, but then so early go home a bit wasted right? Still got bottle upstairs left.

M: I know the feeling. *sensing the chance to spend some time with her I went in for the kill* Hey, I've just finished drinking after work, so why not I come join you and we can polish off that bottle?

The smile said everything as she led me by the hand into the dark, recesses of DBL O.

This was going to be a good night.

[anarc1333]

*Crickets*

No one reading?

[siincere]

Camping for more Bro !! ^^

[GeMiNiZzzzZzz]

Very nice startup & god english there

Me sarpork you okay

[alan0338]

joining camp site

[Meijing]

keep the story coming bro.

[chiongster87]

camper reporting...

[ka3lst0rm]

camping! =)

[simple2kee]

interesting! camping for more.

[9rider]

bro TS, pls update. camping

[Krazykat]

TS MIA liao

[newguy]

waiting waiting, pls update TS

[anarc1333]

To everyone who has been awaiting an update... Sorry for the infrequency of the postings as 1) I'm still under moderation and it's hard to get a writing flow going. 2) I have a fucking bad memory so details are hazy T_T 3) In all honesty I thought no one was reading this drivel! Thanks for the support guys!


So in interest of saving time, writing space and softening boners, I'll not harp on the boring parts =)

Safe to say Celeste and I had the time of our lives. The bottle was no match for the iron liver of my new found Ah Lian friend and I contributed where I could. We ended up ordering another and going through about half of it playing silly drinking games (Always a good way to break the ice, no?). We connected. It was one of those things where just by talking about everything and nothing at all, spurred on by the inebriated goodness that is being semi tipsy with the loud music we bonded. Her smile was dazzling and I was making her smile. That had to be good right? I rememebred something though...

I wasn't there just to drink, I was there the tear it up on the dancefloor.

I grabbed her hand when a familiar R&B Top 40 hit blared through the house system and led her to the thick of the dancefloor. She didn't resist and part of me knew it was the alcohol and all I wanted was to see her shake that ass. I mean, come on... It was already peeking out, who could blame me?

Without skipping a beat, she whirled herself around infront of me, teasing me with that ludicrously short skirt.

*thud thud thud*

As the bass in the song became one with my movements, my arm found its way to her waist. Wrapping it around her waist and bringing her up to me, I had forgotten that the damn Chinos that I had been wearing did little to hide my excitement seeing that supple ass grind away at the air. It was only when her curves met mine did I realise how rock hard I had become. Unless she had skin thicker than plexiglass, I knew she felt it too.

It was the turning point. It would either happen, or I would get my dick wrenched off after being slapped on the face.

One of her hands continued to trace those luscious curves while she was working me, as if I was the pole at a strip joint (sans the gripping and acrobatic flying of course) and the other reached around to the back of my neck and pulled me close.

Damn she smelt good.

Her straight light brown hair was smooth to the touch. I nuzzled it aside and went for the kill, planting a soft peck on her neck while pushing my manhood up against her short ass skirt. It was good news. I felt nothing but skin and a gstring underneath that damn plaid skirt. Damn. She was all ready for it.

My kissing and nibbling of her neck drew approval from Celeste in the form of her cocking her neck to one side, swooping her hair sideways over her shoulder to fall over those incredibly, now very pert breasts.

Slowly, being lost in the music, I licked the nape of her neck in short, deft touches. I could feel the goosebumps form in a flash, and her body quivered, maybe from the booze and music, but most likey from my now roaming other hand combination.

There was not an ounce of spare baby fat on her, as my right had traced the curves of her thighs and buttocks. I confirmed a skimpy G-string and continued south to her thighs. I made it a point to brush where I thought her clit should be with the side of my hand nonchalantly as i made my rounds. She felt it, oh boy did she feel it.

As soon as I did my incognito brushing or her privates, I whirled her around to face me and by now, we were both worked up in places where we would each get acquainted with quite a lot. Celeste had big, dolly eyes with cute fake lashes which made her look very taiwanese. As I held her close to me, My dick rubbed up against her by now moist, borderline dripping pussy.

The look on her face as we grinded in unison to that bassline said it all. It was probably the alcohol which manifested the balls of steel that allowed me to do what I did next. I went in for the kill. Her lips were soft and moist and we kissed. Her tongue whipped back and forth in good time, slowing and easing when she wanted to nibble on my lip or suck on my tongue. I moved my hands around the back of her to feel those amazing buttocks in my hands, under her skirt.

I had to have them. I had to have her. She was one of the hottest fucking Ah lians I had seen, ever. And with my finger, I knew she was dripping wet, waiting for my cock.

Breaking the lip lock we had, i went back to her neck and ear.

"Let's go. I want you." I whispered between tongue lashings

That grin, that CFM look was one that I'll never forget till this day.

[anarc1333]

Hmmm Kinda hard to get the thread noticed as the moderation can be quite a pain. Any idea how long or how many posts until moderation is over?