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#16
28-06-2010, 05:04 PM
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Re: True Stories of my growing up years
Gay Son, your shamed daddy here.
Tell you what, I'll make you a deal. You stop posting fake stories, I stop posting real details of your life. Agree ? Better take it. I can write much much more nasty stuff. Just stop with all your nonsense and leave in peace. 
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#17
28-06-2010, 05:05 PM
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Re: True Stories of my growing up years
walao! Bro Anel, tis idiot is either trying to stuff out new story by doin tis damn copying. he don seem to be reading wat we r writing. just ignore him! as long as we noe who the thread starters r can already! to the copy cat I don know! you r simply hopeless! u r a f**king pest!
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#18
30-06-2010, 02:28 PM
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Re: True Stories of my growing up years
Hello clown IdontKnow
Before you can post the next part my post here 1st that i have already posted my next part of my story. Lets see what time you copy and paste the same story. Regards Anel King
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#19
30-06-2010, 03:28 PM
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Re: True Stories of my growing up years
Chapter 5, The Peeping Tom
Like I mentioned earlier, I would walk to school everyday trough the private estate. Sec 1 & 2 were afternoon, 3, 4 & 5 were morning. So in Sec 1 & 2 when I walked back from school if I was alone, I would peer into the houses along the way. The time would usually be around 6.45 -7pm. Many office people would have just reached home and be freshening up. Once, I saw a window fully open, a Chinese lady came to the widow topless and was drying her hair. Just showered. First time seeing real boobs. Although far and a little small breast, but cock stand already. I just froze and stared for a good 2 min. then a car drove past I was startled abit. The girl I think didn’t realize the window open and saw me. She backed up and closed the window in a hurry. Over next few years while I was walking there, I would see girls changing, man and women hugging and kissing. But no real action. When I was in sec 3 my dad had an old binocular which he left in my room and forgot about it. I kept it and would look out into the opposite blocks. I thanked my dad in my heart for that. Best gift ever. Every night once every one went to sleep, I would start my stake out. Use the bino and scan the opposite blocks for some action or viewing. And trust me. Every night there was some thing to see. Teenage girls changing. Couple having sex with dim lights. Boy and girl having sex until kena chased away by girls parents. I saw every thing. I came to a point that I felt like I was getting perverted. But what the f**k. I was learning a lot and after my stake out I would release my armies. Next chapter, Sexual Experiment – the 1st time Regards Anel King
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#20
30-06-2010, 04:30 PM
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Re: True Stories of my growing up years
Like a bloody childish kid who must win sia.
Already proven in this thread that i posted 1st. from now on. i don't need to prove that i am the originator of the post. hope you kena ban
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#21
30-06-2010, 04:52 PM
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Re: True Stories of my growing up years
WTF? like this also can, shame on u la TS.
Still continue posting some more. Haih!!
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#22
03-07-2010, 10:18 AM
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Sorry guys for the long wait..
Chapter 6a, Sexual Experiment – the 1st time My right hand was my best friend from Sec 1 to 1st half of Sec 3. Peeping at neighboring flats, peeping into house on the way to and from school, seeing girls in school down blouse & up skirt. Listening to friends experiences with their gf doing heavy petting. One of GP’s playboy magazine which I still have till today. That’s all, but only my right hand would touch my dick. But that was about to change. My class was given a project to do and we were split up in a good mix. My group especially, me north Indian, 1 chinese guy, 1 eurasian guy, 1 chinese girl & 1 malay girl. Let’s call the minah Siti. Siti was your average minah. Slightly tanned, 1.7m tall, shoulder hair, B- 30 boobs and slim but good figure with a jacked Pantat. The boys would always try to flirt with her but she would give the cold shoulder. I would just admire her but dare not make a move. I used to think, which non Indian girl would want a Bhai as a BF. So I relied on my right hand. One day we decided to meet in Siti’s house to do the project, can’t remember how we decided on that. Went over to her place in Marine Parade after school about 2pm. Her place was the 3 room flat. Had our discussion like normal. It was about 4pm when we finished and everyone wanted to leave. I decided to stay back and finish up some thing. Siti talked to me about it and said that she wanted to take a shower. I told her to go ahead and I would leave once I was done. Siti entered her room, took her clothes and walked pass the hall to the kitchen where the toilets were. I caught a glimpse of the pink bra and panties she was carrying and teased her. Me: “Pink colour ah!” Siti: “Jahat ah you. I thought you good boy.” Me: “Well, I am a boy. But how baik or nakal, only I know apa.” I said while winking at her. She turned around and entered the shower. Heard water splashing. I finished up and went to the kitchen to grab a drink before I leave. The shower door was directly opposite the kitchen sink so I took water from the tap and voice out to her I was leaving. She said ok. I just stood there for a moment looking at the door. After a minute or two, the water stopped flowing. She must be putting soap. But no. I heard moaning. She must have thought I left. Damn, if only I have bionic eyes, I can see through the door and know what she was doing to be moaning. She got louder and louder, what was she doing sia until she so shiok. Then I heard a wet thud sound, like someone falling on water. Siti cried out for help. I didn’t think that time Me: Siti, what happened? Siti: I jatoh lah, my ankle hurts. Please come and help me. Me:Ok, I coming in. Both of us without thinking just said those things and I door opened. I was stunned when I saw her on the floor. TBC
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#23
03-07-2010, 10:19 AM
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Re: True Stories of my growing up years
Chapter 6b, Sexual Experiment – the 1st time
I was stunned when I saw her on the floor. She was totally naked, wet and had something sticking out of her Ch** B*e. I was like alamak. Siti: Don’t stare, just help. I grabbed her hand and pulled her up without being obviously looking at her body and thin sticking out of her pussy. Me: What happened Siti: I didn’t see the mop on the floor, I stepped on the stick and I think I twisted my ankle. I cant walk of stand now. I passed her the towel. While holding her she wrapped herself up. Me : I carry you? Siti : ok lah! (Reluctantly) I carried her like a baby, out of the toilet and to her room. Laid her on her bed.Went over to her ankle to check on it. It wasn’t twisted bad, just swelling. Siti: Pain but ok. Eh, Bhai, tolong ah, don’t tell anyone what happen or what you see. Me: what did I see? Siti: Me bogel lah & …. Me: You mean, your vibrator. Siti: Eh how you know? Me: I know lah. But never see how to use. Siti: you no GF? Me : No. but you want? Siti: Want what? Me: I be you bf and help you to.. Siti: too, play with my toy. Me: Yes Siti: Play with my toy I don’t know, but be my bf may be. Me: What you mean. Siti: Let me see how you look naked 1st. Me: How come (Smilingly) Siti: Eh you see me already apa. Without a second thought, I stripped everything off and stood in front of her in all my glory. I marikita already when I saw her in the toilet. I think she noticed tent forming on my pants. Me: How? Now can? She was staring at my konek with her eyes big big. Siti: You Bhai’s really got bigger cock than Mat’s & Chinese Me: how you know?(Curiously) Siti: A few weeks ago, I go my friends chalet. Some people start to have blowjobs. I saw all kinds of Cocks there, but yours definitely bigger. That’s was the happiest moment for me. I still get the same reaction and answer today. Me: you never try? Siti: No! Still virgin on all holes. Only use this toy. Taking it out of her pussy to show me. It was those 1st generation rounded tip vibrator which could be bought from only Far East those days. She got onto her knees while on the bed and pulled me over. I looked into her eyes, moved forward a little and our lips met. First time kissing, so only lip work. Put my hands on her naked back and pulled her towards me till her small but nice body touched my ripped toned body. We were kissing even no strongly then. We were actually very happy just like that. Then I laid her down and I was on top of her still just kissing. We kissed for 30 min, hands caressing each other backs and front body touching each other. No intercourse, no oral, just kiss. After that we stopped as her parents were coming home soon. I left reluctantly. We kept it a secret in school, but Siti was my 1st GF. We met every day after school if possible, at her home. All we would do was get naked and kiss as long as possible, just holding each other. But, we guys know, cannot stop there only what. So wait for the next chapter. Next chapter, Sexual Experiment – Getting Bolder
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#24
04-07-2010, 11:55 AM
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Re: True Stories of my growing up years
WArning to all pls support original! tis idiot is just copying.
Original TS post. http://sammy.services/showthr...=190336&page=2 pls support him instead of tis no lifer
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#26
04-07-2010, 08:16 PM
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Leave him bros, and ignore the minor inconvenience he is causing. Dont waste your time and energy zapping him. Obviously, he doesnt care.
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#27
04-07-2010, 09:51 PM
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#28
04-07-2010, 09:55 PM
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Re: True Stories of my growing up years
I must really respect this TS in his efforts in copying other people's works and receiving heavy bombardment he still continue to post.
 
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