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Re: The Emancipation of Emily & The Adventures of Thomas
EMILY'S POV
As expected, the relationship between Jacob and me did not last and we broke up about a month to my promotional examinations (promos). It was my first true relationship and despite its eventual failure, I had learnt much from it. My relationship with Jacob was very accelerated and my next relationship may prove to be a stark contrast; slow and steady. I apologise and seek your patience as the juicier sexual bits will only come in after a couple of introductory chapters which I feel is necessary to breathe life to my new character as well as to form a foundation for what’s to come. *** Juggling a needy boyfriend and my CCA proved to be detrimental to my grades and I had a lot of catching up to do. I buried myself in my studies and became a regular patron of the school library. The school library was always insanely crowded as the exams drew nearer. And as I preferred studying alone, I always ended up having to share a table with people. That was how I got to know Caden. Before that, we were just acquaintances, never more that that. He lived near me so I had seen him around the estate even before JC. Caden was the epitome of all-roundedness. When people lament that “God is unfair,” they were probably comparing themselves to Caden. He was blessed with good looks, was captain of his CCA, and I was sure I noticed his name several times on the list of top scorers. *** My lessons ended the latest on Thursdays and by the time I got to the library that Thursday, all the tables were already taken up. I spotted an empty seat at the table at the back, my favourite table, and made my way towards it. The other occupant was none other than Caden. Me: Hey! Um, this seat taken? C: No. Go ahead! He tidied his stuff a little to make more space for me before going back to his revision. I don’t deny that Caden was attractive; he was easily one of the best catch in school. However, having just broken up, I honestly saw him as just a person who stole my table. I was not at all ready to develop feelings for someone new. We studied in mutual silence, and as I was packing up, he spoke to me. C: Hey, my mum is fetching me in about 10 minutes, she can give you a lift home if you want. You live nearby right? Me: Oh yeah, if it’s no trouble, that would be great. Thanks! C: Come on, we’re practically neighbours. We left the library together. His mum was a full-time mother who ferries her children to school and sometimes back. From that day on, I got a ride to school every day. We started studying together as well and quickly became fast friends. Yet still at this point, with promos looming ahead, I only saw him as a friend. Our daily rendez-vous quickly ended along with our exams and with no strings attached, we retracted back into our respective circle of friends. The only times I got to see him was in the short periods of the mornings when I got a lift from his mum. *** Holidays soon came around and I stopped seeing him completely. I bumped into him one afternoon as I was buying lunch at the coffeeshop nearby. Having not met each other for almost a month now, we started catching up. C: Hey Emily! Me: Oh hey Caden! Haven’t seen you in a long time, how’ve you been? C: Good good, just got back from Bintan with my family. Me: Haha yeah, I see you’re sporting a new tan! C: Haha yeah, but I’m peeling all over now. Who’re you here with? Me: Oh I’m just here to takeaway lunch. You? C: With some friends (He gestured and I recognised a couple from school) Me: Right enjoy your lunch! I’ll just see you around? C: Yup, see you! He turned to leave before calling out again. C: Oh Emily, my family has this annual Christmas gathering on Christmas eve. Since you live so near, wanna join? Me: Haha wow, you hinting for a christmas gift? C: Do I take that as a yes? Me: Text me the details lah I’ll check my schedule later. My stomach’s rumbling now haha. C: Okay, bye! *** My family doesn’t celebrate Christmas so I was actually considering going. But eventually, I made alternative plans thinking that it may be awkward to attend a party without knowing anyone there. But I told him I’d swing by if I were back early. I had gotten a gift for him and thought it would be good to pass it to him then. Around half past 11, I received a text from him. C: Hey, you coming? Me: Hmm I just got home. Think I’ll just pass? Got you a gift though, pass it to you some other time. He did not reply and I went to take a bath. At around half past 12, I received a text from him. C: Hey, I’m downstairs. Me: Um, you sure you texted the right person? C: Yup, come down. I was surprised at his curt messages. We were never that close to be bossing each other around. I went down nonetheless, grabbing his gift on my way out. His cheeks were flushed when I saw him. He engulfed me with a big hug and wished me “Merry Christmas”. Wow, I had not expected that. Me: Woah, have you been drinking? C: Yeah, a little bit too much Christmas wine. Haha the boys… Me: Yeah I can tell. Anyway, I got this for you. I handed the gift to him. C: Thanks! And I’ve got something for you too. Open it when you get home? He handed me a plain, simple envelope. Me: Aww thanks, I will. Take care yeah? C: Yep you too, see you around! When I got home, I crawled into bed and gingerly opened the envelope. A fulscape paper with my familiar handwriting fell out. There were my scrawls of physics equations and theories on top and in the bottom I had written in bold and caps “HELLO CADEN, HOW TO DO QUESTION 2B?” I vaguely remembered that afternoon when I had been stuck at a question and had written him a message even though he was sitting just across me. I flipped to the back and saw his handwriting. My eyes widen. He had written a poem for me – You probably don’t remember, that day in sweet September. When you took your seat across me, I thought perhaps Christmas came early. You see, I’ve always known you. You’re the girl that makes the boys drool. I’ve always wanted to know you, but I was afraid of looking like a fool. I’ve always been shy. When I speak to you, my mouth seems to go dry. I’ve never done this before, so pardon me if it looks like it’s written by a child of four. The end of the poem has drawn near. I hope you will not find me queer, if I asked, “Would you be mine, this Christmas time?” |
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Wah..
Caden is so sweet.. Lala showing sarpork hereeee~ |
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Haha yup he is Thank you!!
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Re: The Emancipation of Emily & The Adventures of Thomas
Well written poem
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Re: The Emancipation of Emily & The Adventures of Thomas
Nice POVs from the both of you. Can really see the difference in the POV of a guy and girl...hahaha
Anyway upz you my humble 8 points for such a stimulating read. You should have enough now to upz others... Cheers! |
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But anyway thanks for the support and points! I can only up once per day? I was disallowed from adding points to a second person... |
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As for rep points, you can only give it out once every 24 hrs |
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Oh okay, I'll give some per day then! |
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Will be waiting patiently for your next update, sister. |
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Caden is sweet...
I wanna find someone like him too Any idea where to get some like these? They should be marketed like on superior shelves! Lols..ok..I'm going abit of the meow rocker |
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Haha looks like you're already getting one of your own
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All things must come to an end. Even happy,things...final arc soon up..
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Hahaha advertising myself. Unfortunately I'm a little too young for you kitty. >< anyone else looking for a male SYT?
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Re: The Emancipation of Emily & The Adventures of Thomas
THOMAS' POV
My relationship with Rachel was something quite out of the ordinary. We did share a special connection, but the difference from other 'normal' relationships at that time was that we were constantly lusting for each other. Perhaps it's normal for the guy to lust after the girl, but in our case it was quite a mutual thing, and we were open minded enough not to feel ashamed of it, something which I believe Asian girls seriously need to get over. Sex is, after all, something which is not only natural, but a necessary function. Why not embrace it and enjoy it? Me and Rachel had explosive sex. I had not formally introduced her to my parents, and neither she. Thus, sex at our houses was not possible. We were constantly on the lookout for places to have our illicit liaisons, and we eventually found quite a few ones, some of them extremely unorthodox. We did it in a swimming pool, in the sea, on the beach, in school, and even in the forest! I'll write about those in school and in the forest, while the rest will be left to your imagination. One night she was hanging around my area, and we were horny as usual. We deliberated sneaking into my house for a quickie, but decided it would be too risky. We both offered some suggestions, but crossed them out one by one. It soon became clear that we weren't gonna get laid that night. Or not. As we were walking along a deserted stretch which was lined by a thick forested area, I joking suggested that we head inside to fuck. 'Really? I don't mind' she said and smiled seductively. I was quite taken aback, as I was hoping she'd chide me for my crazy idea. Now I really had to weigh the consequences. Unsurprisingly, my male member made the decision for me, and after a furtive glance at the road to make sure there were witnesses, we made a mad dash through the lalang (tall grass) and into the forest. It was quite muddy, and thankfully we were wearing slippers so it wasnt that bad. As we got into the outskirts of the tree line, we peered into the foreboding blackness and the eerie chirp of crickets that permeated our surroundings. For some reason I wasn't afraid, I was more concerned about snakes and other creepy crawlies that might sneak up on us. We ventured a little deeper into the forest and found a clearing, and without further ado we starting stripping. It was quite exhilarating, the feeling of getting naked in such a public yet secluded place. Through the foliage I could still make out cars driving by and people walking about, blissfully unaware of the sexual transgressions taking place barely 100 metres from them. As she hastily unclasped her bra, I gasped as I was greeted by her huge melons once again, which bounced slightly as she removed her bra straps. They were really gorgeous. The thrill of venturing into the jungle kind of killed my erection a little, but seeing those beautiful boobs brought it right back to attention. We tried to figure out how we were going to do it, and I decided we'd have to improvise. I pulled her fbt's to her knees and pushed her panties to one side, revealing her glistening snatch, already lubricated with some of her juices. I pulled down my shorts and squatted down, with one knee on the ground for support. She straddled me, forcing my cock into her vagina, which slipped in with the help of some of my saliva. It was a terribly awkward position, but we let our lust take control, and before long we managed to get into some form of rhythm as she slowly rocked on my cock. With one hand supporting her back and the other kneading her eraser-tip nipples, she started moaning pretty loudly. I was really turned on at that point, and I pushed her panties further to the side. Given our strange position, her ass was spread open, exposing her pink asshole to the chill of the night. Feeling cheeky, I brushed my finger over it, and this was met with an audible 'Oh!' from her, probably surprised at the sudden contact onto her sensitive anus. I continued teasing her around the area, and on tickling the patch of skin between her vagina and anus, (she had an unusually long vagina, and there was only a thin patch of skin separating her two love holes) and found that some of her juices had dribbled onto this area. I used it to lubricate her asshole, and rubbed circles around it. Her hands tightened around my shoulders when I did this, and she whimpered softly in my ear 'urgh urgh, o god it feels so good, urgh' Without warning, I slowly started my assault on her virgin asshole. I applied pressure onto her anus, and after some momentary resistance, it caved in, and I could feel her shudder once the tip penetrated into her rectum. Suddenly, I felt her cunt clamp down hard on my cock, and she let out a soft but high pitched whimper, more like a squeal, before her body was wracked by a series of tremors. She kept silent for these few seconds, and the only indication that she was enjoying it was her eyes, rolling at the back of her head, half open, and her head swaying left and right, before collapsing onto my shoulder. After her waves subsided, she let out a low guttural 'arghhh'. 'You like my finger in your anus?' I ventured, wondering if she'd deny the pleasure she derived from it. 'Yeah, I came so hard. I like it' she slurred, still dizzy from her climax. I continued to wiggle my finger inside her, and pumped her with deep strokes as she lay there like a dead fish, too spent to meet my thrusts. This served as a turn on to me, knowing how I'd given her such a mindblowing orgasm. With a few more deep strokes, i knew it was my turn to cum. 'Oh god Rachel I'm gonna cum real hard' 'Cum baby cum inside me' she cooed as she reached below and gently tapped my ball a few times, as if urging my testicles to release all it had. Pleasure overwhelmed me as I felt the first glob of sperm rush through the length of my penis and emerge through the opening, culminating in a wave of endorphins surging through my body. The next few thrust were purely instinct and primal, I had no control as my body continued thrusting, depositing my sperm deep into her cervix. She moaned for effect, making sure I enjoyed every second of it, her hands continued gently tapping my balls, coaxing whatever was left inside. After 5 or so waves, I plopped onto the ground, with her almost falling off, both of us drained but thoroughly satisfied. We cleaned up slowly, knowing that nobody would intrude on us, and carefully made our way out of the forest, hoping nobody would see us. Nobody did. |
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and no endorphins is not dolphin LoL |
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