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#76
23-04-2011, 09:24 AM
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Re: Sharing my stories
At the soccer field.
I changed and rushed in for the training. As usual, Tim’s fans are watching our practise at the shelter. Few of his ex are also there, haiz he is really a killer for ladies. I noticed a new face in the crowd, Angela was waving at me seeing me joining in. Damn, she was here to watch Tim play, next victim. Tim : Hey bro, where were you? Coach is angry, this is our last training before final. Me : I cleaning up your ass, bro…. Karen. Tim (surprise) : oh you spoken to her? Thanks bro. Tim dun even ask for the details…… maybe Xue was right about him…. “Hey the two of you!!! Number 11, Number 9!!! Dun talk. Play ball” Voice I never heard before. I looked to the direction of the source, A tanned, well toned lady, probably in her 30s, in jersey and FBT shorts. 168cm, 50kg, quite big frame for ladies, boyish haircut 34C at least from the bouncing rate as she jogs towards us. Tim : She is our dun know what strategist, coach getting her to help him on formation and tactical role switching. Me : ……. Ella : Hey, you are late. Number 11, playmaker, 12 assist in this tournament, 0 goals Me : My name is Ken….. and I…. Ella : Number 9, You were talking while I was briefing just now. Top scorer for the tournament, 14 goals, 0 assist. Tim : The name s Tim…. I was discussing about… Ella : Fall in!!! Guys…. The rest of the players gathered around us reluctantly. All the girls started cheering for Tim when we gathered and sat down at the side of the pitch near to the spectator stand. In the corner of my eyes, I noticed Xue and Karen were among the fans. Karen most probably still cant get over Tim and Xue was just there with her. Ella : I have watched most of your matches and that of the west zone champion. And I think the chance of we winning is only 10%. Players : ……. Ella : Your attack is so comprehensible, making use of no.11 to run and pass, no. 9 to shoot. She still dun remembers our names. Ella : The rest just defend or making dummy runs, you guys are lucky to be in the east zone, otherwise you will be out in the first few rounds. (Come on. Are we that bad? But I must admit that’s what we do every match and scrap through) Players : …….. Ella : School AAA (West zone champion) got the best defends in the country, No. 9 will have no chance against them as lone striker, so….. Tim : But….. Ella : I am not done yet. I know there is no other competent striker here (Everyone lowers their head) so…. I am going to push up No.11 as the striker and No.9 as the dummy runner to pull out defenders. Everyone looked worried as we never try anything different. After some pause. Tim : Ya, I think we should go for that, No.9 can do it and No.11 should make use of his pace to cut into the penalty box and shoot by placement instead of power. No.10 and No.7 will take on the role of playmaker for them. No.5 should attack the left flank to hold back their right back from overlapping. I was shocked on hearing that, Tim never interested in contributing his thoughts in briefing and does his job only in the field. And he used numbers instead of our names. Ella : Yes, finally there is a brain in the team. I am surprised it came from No.9. Yes that what we will be practising today. And No.9, I want you to captain this match. Tim (Standing up) : Guys, it s not the same level of opponents we are facing this final. We cant fight this without strategies. This is the last match for most of us leaving the school and we are going to win this and make history. Everyone was fired up and I am impressed by Tim’s leadership. He is not just a playboy, he is charismatic and really knows what he wants in life. I was taking up a role that I am not familiar with, instead of playing Tim for goal, I was getting more space and doing more shooting practises that afternoon. I was getting the hang of it. Think the shooting practise was a bit heavy for me and I felt tension building up at my groin area. I felt a pull on my finishing touch, a painful stretch on my right hamstring. Fell to the ground holding the back of my thigh. Everyone rushed towards me. Ella (Look worried and assessing my injury): Everyone go back to practise, I will take care of this. Me : eerrr… think I pulled my hamstring…. Ella : This is bad, dun worry, I was a physio, let me check She helped me up and placed my arm over her shoulder, supported by bodyweight with her arm around my waist. Slowly limping toward our small sickbay. I could feel the her 34C rubbing the side of my body, the pain was well compensated by the soft touches. I could smell her sweet fragrance despite sweat soaking her jersey. Xue (Running towards us, Looking concerned) : Hey you ok? Me : Dun worry….. I am ok Ella : Dun worry, pretty girl, he is in good hands Xue and Karen followed us to the sickbay, help to support or open doors along the way. 
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#78
25-04-2011, 09:01 AM
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Re: Sharing my stories
In the sickbay.
Ella : Ok girls… I need to do some massage and treatment for him, mind if you can excuse us? I lay on the bed with both legs stretch straight. Ella started to press here press there, there was still pain pulling at the back of my thigh. Ella(Lifting up my short) : Here pain? Me : yes….errr… a bit Xue and Karen left the sickbay reluctantly. I gave them a fake smile to assure I am fine. Ella started rubbing harder at the pain area and in the process lifting my shorts higher. I could feel her fingers touching the base of my balls with some of her stroke. These accidental touches were making me feeling aroused and overcoming the pain. I started to relax and enjoy her massage. And she dun seems to realise the steaming feeling she was giving me. Before I know, monster was awaken by the call, pitching a tent on my front. She continued to move higher up my inner thigh and groin area. I was pretty sure she could see the high tent. She looked very focused and professional in her massage, I try to benefits the best from it and was quite guilty of my dirty thoughts. Ella : How is it now? Better? Me (open my eyes) : yes, a lot. Thanks…. You are good…. Ella : Good to hear that, you must recover fast for the match…. Damn, she was just concerned for the match. Ella : Your shorts are blocking the way, can you remove it? Me (Shocked by the request) : But…. Ella : You want to recover fast or not… the match is approaching… Me : But …… Ella : Quickly, nothing to be worry about, I am a qualified physio No choice, I lifted my butt and removed my shorts slowly, monster sprang to sight and proudly pointing to the ceiling. Ella (Shocked to see monster) : Hey wait…. You din wear underwear? Me (Shorts now at my knee area) : That’s what I am trying to tell you, I dun wear during sport. Ella (Red in the face) : And its so big now…. Me : Should I put my shorts back… Ella (Found a small towel and place it over monster) : Never mind, should be ok now. Monster was still energetic and visibly excited shuddering under the towel. Ella proceeded to remove my shorts totally, and continued her massage on my groin. She was serious with her rubbing but I could see her interest in monster, taking occasional peep at the pitched tent. I was feeling more pleasure than pain now, the feeling was too good that it controlled my hands to go under the towel and uncontrollably caressing my dickhead. I believed she knew what I was doing but making no attempt to stop me. I wasn’t thinking well and began to stroke my 5.5 incher at an increasing pace. Ella turned her head away from the action shyly but stealing occasional glance at the turbulence towel. It was HardToStop, and I knew I was reaching the road of no return. Monster was having the upper hand over the master. My other hand stretched to reach for Ella’s thigh, they were well toned and different from usual softness of girls. Caressing the inner thigh seeing no objection from her, she opened her legs wider and managed to see her cotton panty with the big opening of the FBT shorts. I could feel there were more touches on my balls now, the feeling was good… I tried to reach out for her big boobs, slightly bending my body awkwardly, first touch on her left melon gave her a shock and she tried to moved away, but extended my arm and grab the whole melon over her jersey. They were soft and bouncy, big contrast to her thigh, and I was pretty sure no push-up bra underneath, pure true 34C. My hand was getting contented and slowly moved under her jersey and was rewarded by the direct touch of her bra, sport bra, lightly padded and could feel the nipple under the soft fabric. With more and more movement, the small towel began to swift and monster dickhead appeared and staring at Ella. Ella was captivated by the sight and kept staring at the red head with precum sipping out. She began to focus more on the balls and moved up and stroking the base of the enlarged monster. I tried to pull up her sport bra from below, but seems like its quite tight…. Knock…..Knock….
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#81
26-04-2011, 09:41 AM
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Re: Sharing my stories
Knock…..Knock….
The knock on the sickbay nearly stopped my heartbeat…. I quickly retracted my hand and pull up my short, Ella quickly adjusted her bra and put the towel over my tent. Ella(Shaking voice) : Yes….. Tim (Entering the sickbay) : How’s Ken? I mean No.11…. Damn, Tim, party spoiler, monster was angry with its urge unfulfilled. So was its master. Fat Brian, another player, substitute Defender, just the name implied, 165 slightly plump, more like a sidekick to Tim : Ya, we were very worried…. Ella (recovering herself) : oh.. dun worry.. its not serious… just overstretched his muscles… can recover in time for the match… Tim (relieved) : this is great, we dun want a replacement for him…. I saw Karen standing behind Fat Brian, was happy thinking that Xue was still outside waiting for me. Ella (walking toward Tim) : come, let him rest more, we will continue our training. (turning to me) you are ok on your own. Me (disappointed) Ya, go ahead (monster is still standing waiting to be satisfied, ok on my own?) Karen : I can help to take care of him…… I was happy to hear that, Tim was surprised but was pushed out of the sickbay by Ella. Ella : ok let him rest, you gal look for me if there is any problem. The three left closing the door behind them, my happiness turned disappointment, Xue is not around. Me : Errr….. Thanks Karen. Where is Xue? Karen : She had something on, left. She wants me to stay to see if you are ok. Me : oh I am ok now, you dun have to stay….. Karen : Its ok, anyway I am free today. Damn, I just want her to go and have a quick DIY to release monster anger. Karen : You were very kind just now, and I think you talk some sense into me. Me : oh I just want to help, we are good friends…. Hey what are you doing? Karen started to massage my thigh area…… Karen : The coach was giving you a massage right? I can do it too…. Me : But……. Karen : Let me help ok…. She started rubbing my thigh and monster was still in rage and pitching an obvious tent. I was embarrassed by its action, and try to cover up with my hands. Karen (Laughing) : hahaha you are excited ar? (Her big boobs bouncing as she laughs, what a sight!!! Tim was a lucky man. Me : haha hey dun look ok….. Karen : It s ok, dun be shy… we are friends right…. She continued to massage my inner thigh and occasionally groin area, she was obviously delighted at the effect she had on me, seeing monster jerking trying to break free from the shorts. Karen : You are getting a serious hard on, you want to make yourself comfortable… Me : But…. Karen : Come on, its not my first time I see one ok…. She pulled my shorts over monster and down to my knee releasing monster to her sight.. Karen : oh you are so hard… is this ok??? (Of cos not!!!) Me : Actually no…. Karen : hahaha your dick is thicker than Tim’s…. Damn, what a slut……. Me : Do you mind I DIY here? Karen : Go ahead….. I keep a lookout for you hahaha…. I began to stroke hard and fast on monster, looking for a quick release, but maybe because of the injury I cannot shoot, was quite tired after few minutes of hard pumping… Karen : What happen? You need me to help….. Me (Dejected) : Yes, please… I think so… I was hoping she will give me a good HJ, but I was treated more… She started to remove her panty under her uniform and climb onto the bed….. What the hell… she is trying to do…. Climbed over me, start to stroke my hard dick and aim the tip at her hot wet pussy. Expertly insert the whole 5.5 inch into the sweet hole….. She started to horseride me and pump herself, giving out loud moaning…. She dun seems to care if anyone will walk in and we are dead. No wonder she can do it with Tim in the toilet…. I was encouraged by her and reach out under her uniform shirt and slipped my hands inside grabbing those familiar big melons I saw when Tim was pumping hard. I lift the undersized bra and sit up to kiss and suck her harden nipples. Her boobs were more than a handful for me, soft and creamy…. I lied her down and pump her hard on missionary position, grabbing and playing with my new toy, two huge melons even when she was laying down. I was sucking hard and start biting her nipples, she was twitching and jerking sexily. “AAArrrrr…… Aaahhh…..” she grabbed my butt and urging me to pump her harder, the bed was rocking like crazy, going to break anytime…. But again HardToStop…. I was pumping hard for another 5 min and feeling my cum at the checkpoint…. Me : I am cumming……… Karen : Dun shoot inside….. I clumsily took up monster and start ejaculate on to her stomach and some shot went into overdrive and flew across landing on her face and hair. (Good old days… Now weaker than leaking old pipes) That was one of my wildest fuck in my life till today….
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#84
27-04-2011, 09:05 AM
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Re: Sharing my stories
After training.
Tim helped me home, asked Sophie to give me a good massage in his room. Strip bare in my birthday suit, Sophie started rubbing my back and legs giving my tired body a good rest. Tim was in the room, bedroom door was left open they behaved as normal, seems that they are very used to it. I can get used to this as well I think. Tim : So bro, you had a good time with Karen….. Me : ……… Tim : Come on , bro, I know her and from the look from both you just now…. Me : Sorry… Tim…. Tim : Hey, why say sorry…. We broke up and now I really want to go after Angela… Me : I think you stand good chance… with every gal I think.. Tim : Not really, hey so Karen gave you a good fuck? Damn, Sophie was still in the room, are we so open in this house…. Me (Seeing Sophie dun seems to mind) : Ya, she was wild and good… Tim : Ya she is still one of the best, best BJ and FJ… (Oh I din get the BJ, must try next time) “Wah, enjoying life???” Familiar irritating voice, Tiff standing at the door. Tim : Hey Tiff, Ken got injured during training, asking Sophie to help….. Me : ya.. Thanks Sophie, Think I am better now… Tiff : Hey just joking dun worry about it…. (Walk off to her room) Sophie : Mr Ken, in front? (Asking me to turn over) Me : eerrr…… in front dun need… its ok… Tim : Hey dun be shy, Sophie is good in HJ too…. Damn Sophie does that too, what a good maid, worth every cent. Me : Ah.. dun need….. Tim : oh ya Karen must have sucked you dry… hahaha bro you are weak…. Me : hahaha ya I am spent… think I will go shower…. Tim : ok take care bro, (turning to Sophie) maybe you help me instead, I din get any fuck today. Tim started to strip and lay on his bed, Sophie moved towards his groin area and her small hands caress and massage the sensitive area. I wrapped myself with a towel and headed towards the shower. Had a quick shower, pass by Tim’s room, Sophie was pumping Tim’s enraged dick at a fast pace. Tim’s hands were all over Sophie’s body, playing with her boobs and inside her shorts. The door was lift open all this while, I cant believe it with Tiff walking around the 2nd floor doorway, she dun seems to mind at all. That evening dinner. Tim and I were especially hungry, from the training or maybe from the fucking… Eating like no tomorrow, not really appreciating the good food on the table. When we were almost done. Uncle Tom : Hey Ken, I need to let you know your dad’s situation. Me : Yes (My appetite took a dive) Uncle Tom : Things are not looking good, his company is sued by the biggest client for inferior quality damaging their reputation, seeking a compensation of 3.7m USD (It was a big amount that time) Me : …….. Uncle Tom : We are reaching for a out of court settlement…. And I will be taking over the company after that…. Me (relief that Uncle Tom seems to have everything covered when he decided to bring this up to me) : How are the chances of out of court settlement? Uncle Tom : Very high, dun worry about it, I believe this saga will be over in no time. Me : Thanks….for your help… Uncle : So its nothing, we want you to focus on your studies and do your best in the upcoming soccer finals. I will be there to support. Me : Yes, We will do our best… That evening. Things look to be under control, but I think we will not be able to sustain our current lifestyle. Washing my tired face and brushing my teeth. I was tempted by the Jacuzzi, decided to fill up the big tub and enjoy….. It s taking quite a while to fill up even half. The tub was huge meant to be for 4 person I guess. “Hey Ken, you are using the tub?” Looked back, its Auntie Sue….
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#88
28-04-2011, 05:34 PM
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Re: Sharing my stories
I was shocked to see she was only rub in towel, seems like she was here for the Jacuzzi too.
Me : Errr… you are using the tub? Sue : yes, I use it once a week to relax…. Me : Oh, why dun you use first, I come back again…. Sue: Dun need la, I think its big enough for both of us… you want to swim inside ar? Me : oh ok … Auntie leaned forward and feel the water temp…. Sue : Hey I think its ready…. Thanks for filling up for us hahaha…. With that, she removed her towel and hang it at the side. She was totally naked. Well maintained body, can never tell she is in her late 30s, with only little bit of fats at the waist area and making her body even more ideal I think, her well proportion C cup bouncing while she try to step over into the tub. Stretching out her hand, I quickly reached out and help her into the luxury tub… my boxer was pitch tent looking at this sexy mature woman carefully submerged into the inviting warm water. Just when I was mesmerized by the sexy scene, playful hands grabbed my boxer and pull it down in one fast swing, monster sprang up and was jerking from that unexpected action. I turned and saw Tiff laughing behind me, Tiff (pointing at monster) : haha wah. You are so excited to go in ar, will dirty the pool or not?? Me : errrr…. Sue : Hey Tiff, quickly, you are late, the temperature is just nice. Uncle Tom walked in and stand behind Tiff. Uncle Tom : hey Ken, Tim is not in so you are his replacement, come join us… So it’s an usual bath session for the family and I am going to get used to this, I dun really mind. Tiff (Pushing me towards the tub) : quick quick get in. I stepped into the tub and sat beside auntie Sue, facing Uncle Tom and Tiff. Both casually began to strip, Tiff was only wearing a cute little panties, braless under her nightie. Her big boobs sprang to life as she removed her nightie, big 36D bouncing more than her mum, her lean athletic body made her boobs look even bigger, she got the best body in my book….. Uncle Tom took off his shorts and underwear together and I kept my composure when I saw little monster limp, maybe only 2”, soft and thin, well maybe god is fair, he is smart, rich and blessed with good family but was given the smallest dick I ever see.
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#89
29-04-2011, 04:58 AM
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Re: Sharing my stories
please continue ! very teasing indeed
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#90
29-04-2011, 05:28 AM
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Re: Sharing my stories
Nice la bro! More!
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