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Trip to Melaka

I think I must have been crazy. Went to Malac­ca to meet up with a friend that I have met on ICQ. I left my place at about 12 in the after­noon. I was­n’t sure to use Kesas High­way or the Sun­gai Besi high­way which is the one that I usu­al­ly used to go to Seremban.

I have not seem this per­son before, the only time that I see his face is from a pic­ture that he sent to me. From the pic­ture it seems that he is a nice adorable boy. He sent me anoth­er pic­ture, which looks very dif­fer­ent from the first pic­ture that he sent me, with a lit­tle assemblence.

We chat­ted a lot on the phone, SMS and on ICQ. I real­ly like him, and his voice is so adorable. We planned this meet­ing for almost a month already.

I reached there at about 1:30PM almost 2. It was­n’t real­ly that hard to find the Mar­t­in’s place. Although I did make some wrong turns but it was all okay. Was a bit tight on bud­get, so I did not lodge in to some lux­u­ry hotel. Besides, its a change for me to stay at some low cost inn.

We tried the first inn, sad­ly there were no extra rooms but there will be one that will be check­ing out lat­er in the evening. Thought I would check back lat­er and we went to some shack to have some cen­dol to kill time.

Went around the area to look for some oth­er inns, the next one that we enquired charges RM110 for a deluxe room. I went on look­ing for anoth­er one. Final­ly found one which I think is reasonable.

Checked in, and rest a lit­tle while. Mar­tin went for the show­er and there are a few mos­qui­tos fly­ing around. While wait­ing for Mar­tin to fin­ish his show­er, I was quite sur­prised that he is so open with sleep­ing with strangers.

Mar­tin is hav­ing his SPM this year, I think he lied to his par­ents about going to his friend’s house to study because he brought a book along with him when I fetched him.

My air-con went dead for a while, I think it was because I was speed­ing quite bad­ly on the high­way. The jour­ney is bor­ing, what can I do?

Any­ways, after we took our show­ers, we hugged each oth­er for a while. I got a lit­tle horny and he start­ed blow­ing me. It was great. He let me fucked him too, and I came inside in, deep.

I took a nap and we went for din­ner after that at Ken­ny Rogers. I saw Roy­al Lon­don Cir­cus and I thought of watch­ing the show. Mar­tin want­ed to catch Malaysian Idol so I just stopped by there and take a look at the place.

There were Astro ser­vice in the restau­rant of the inn, I went to the room and want­ed to watch Initial‑D. I joined Mar­tin after a while and I think that Malaysian Idol is just pure bor­ing. I real­ly do not know what is so excit­ing about it.

We went to bed after chat­ting a while. Had anoth­er hot ses­sion. His tigh­ness was just nice, not too tight. We did use a lot of lube.

The air-con was real­ly cold, we basi­cal­ly hugged each oth­er to bed.

Dur­ing the morn­ing, we played a while, I think I unload myself at least 3 times inside him. We had break­fast togeth­er at the restau­rant togeth­er. Checked out and sent him back.

After I reached back, I saw his “oth­er” pic­ture that I had long time ago, it looked like the same per­son but I did not con­firm that with him. I think I had a great weekend.

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Back Once again

It seems that I have total­ly for­got­ten this place of mine. I think I will be com­ing back, for now, until I slow­ly sly away again.

This would be my place of ram­bling of my some­what pri­vate lifestyle. Oth­er than my main blog.

Nev­er thought it was almost one year ago when I first cre­at­ed this blog.

I think this is a pret­ty safe place for me to store my mem­o­ries. Hop­ing that my real iden­ti­ty would not be leaked out in the process.

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Just read “Men are Pigs, But We Love Bacon,” cov­er to cov­er. While at times you come across as a bit sanc­ti­mo­nious, your sar­cas­tic wit made what could have been a “dried-vagi­na” read (to bor­row your phrase) both inter­est­ing and entertaining.

Yet your book did­n’t cov­er a sub­ject I’m curi­ous about: “dock­ing” — putting your knob inside an uncut guy’s fore­skin and using his skin to whack your col­lec­tive stack.

I’ve seen it in porn and read about it of course in “Lati­no Fric­tion”, but have only expe­ri­enced it a cou­ple times. It was amaz­ing, but how safe is it from an HIV point of view? It seems that since the cock heads aren’t mov­ing, you don’t have the same risk of infec­tion due to things trav­el­ing up the ure­thra, but if one guy shoots inside the oth­er guy’s skin, isn’t that sort of ask­ing for trou­ble? Would­n’t it be like shoot­ing the infec­tion right on up in there? Wear­ing a love glove would cer­tain­ly solve the prob­lem but would also defeat the pur­pose. So, what say you?

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When I was a kid

Some­times I have this feel­ing that I do not know how should I handle.

When I was young, maybe 10 years old I went to this con­struct­ing apart­ment to play. No one was there, it was a good place to play hide and seek with my friends.

This day, we were there again, play­ing hide and seek. I was hid­ing in the far cor­ner of the base­ment, wait­ing and wait­ing to be caught.

The secu­ri­ty guard came. I was scared because I know I should not be there. Maybe he saw my facial expres­sion, he asked me to calm down. He then sit beside me and he had his hand on my crotch. I’m not mak­ing this up, his blardee hand is on my crotch!

He put his hand into my hands, run­ning my dick head and the skin around it. He played for quite a bit and then he turned me around, and took off my pants, mak­ing me lie down on the rock hard cement, my dick now sore, from rub­bing against the cold hard cement floor of the car park.

He lie on me, with his dick aim­ing for my vir­gin butt hole. He tried push­ing it in, hard­er each time and he would pull it out once a while and spit some sali­va on his hand to rub on his prick. The feel­ing of hav­ing his dick in my ass is now gone, some­times I feel horny about it, some­times anger. I do not remem­ber if I had felt pain when it hap­pened, or was it good? I do not know. I was only 10!

He stood up, and pull me up with him. Ask­ing me to sit beside him. It was over. I put my hand on his penis, it was wet, most like­ly wet from the semen residue from his orgasm since he was get­ting soft, and it was ooz­ing out from his piss hole. I hope he had a good time, because he just took the vir­gin­i­ty of my butt from me 🙁

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