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There was no reply but instead he took my cum filled dick into his mouth and begin giving me heads. Initially I felt kinda grossed out by his actions but the feeling of his teeth grinding against my dick head and the action of his hands pumping it, I eventually let that thought go by. Here I am, lying on his bed and this person I met over IRC giving me a head job. The thing about me, I could control myself not too climax too soon thus I sat back and enjoyed the wonderful head he was giving. It was when Gary stopped blowing me and start rubbing my boyhood with his two hands it really send chill down my spine. In a good way, he took both his hands and rubbed it on my meat. Gary was as though he was a scout boy trying to start a campfire. It really took a toll on me before I grab the side of his bed and shoot the load which landed onto his uniform. I let a sigh of relief but that was not the end. Gary took upon himself to lick the last bit of cum that was on the tip of my dick and that made me cringe. You know how its like to be sucked or continuously masturbated even after you climax. That was the sensation I was experiencing when he did that.

 

Gary positions himself beside me and gave me a satisfied smile. He kissed me and I can taste my own cum in his mouth. That is rather disgusting to think of it but I let the moment pass. What came next was totally unexpected and I felt the least satisfied with what he had to say.

 

“Aaron, I want you to turn straight. I will make out with you till you feel sick of it and get bored of guys and eventually leave this treacherous path”

 

I gave him a flabbergasted look and thought to myself, “WHAT THE FUCK WAS THAT ABOUT?!”

 

Sorry, I am not too familiar with Gary but this last part of your chapter makes Gary come across as weird BIG TIME!!!

I think he's confused with his own sexuality but diguises it by giving you a blow job and then telling you he is doing you a big favour as his noble intentions are for you to get sick with your gay life and become straight again.

Forgive me, but how weird is that? I echo your last line!

Are you still in touch with him? I don't want to say too much in case he happens to be your present day live-in boy friend.

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Aaron...Holla...    =D

 

Happy Belated Birthday to you.

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"Too often we underestimate the power of a touch, a smile, a kind word, a listening ear, an honest compliment or the smallest act of caring, all of which have the potential to turn a life around." -- Leo F. Buscaglia

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Hey Aaron I need some advice.

I wanted to confess to my Bestiee that I really like him a lot and have feelings during the June holidays cause during that period ill be definitely busy so will he and we will not be able to meet. However trying to hide the fact that I'm bi we always teach each other shipping each other with girls and both of us have a crush on a girl. He told me about his crush and I told him about my crush. It's not a make up crush though. I was absolutely crushed and I just felt I had my first heart break :( I'm feeling pain my chest at the moment. He said he just has a crush on her and doesn't knw the girl personally. What should I do? Should I go ahead and confess? It sucha an excruciating pain I'm experiencing.

PS Im the J2 Guy :)

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"And to that special someone, we being able to go through this journey beyond the physical touch of sex, it certainly makes it worthwhile for me to be with you. 10 days has passed since May, i wish everyone A Wonderful & Meaningful months ahead of 2013."

AWWWWW whos that special someone ;)

 

Hey Malcomyy,

Yup its for someone hmmmm take care aite dude :thumb:

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Well probably when you asked him not to meet other guys and concentrate on his studies, he felt you're his angel. So this is what he's gonna do to you in return for good to turn you straight.. 

But...... still feels a bit wried of him saying that tho. hmmm strange Gary....

 

 

Stumbled upon this and I can't stop reading till this hour... ... And I'm only half way through?

CrumblerBoi, your story really saddens me... ...

 

Holla Roronoa_zoro,

wahahah angel much i supposed, it was for his own good but if he thinks the way you said hmmmm i wonder.

Definitely being in my shoes, you will feel weird too man. Hahaha cheers mate enjoy the long weekend :thumb:

 

Holla garuda,

Hey there man, indo too ? Haha, i am glad that you are taking time off to read my humble story.

thank you loads for the kind support. Take care man :clap:

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Same here....

 

 

I wonder if Aaron is ready to post his next chapter.... It is a long wait for me...

 

 

Lol, at how Gary had said that to u...

 

Holla youngyang,

LOL much man, pardon me for the wait a little busy with the week. Well

mostly meeting up the folks here for drinks and with my family too. I will

post a new chapter in a bit cheers :thumb:

 

Holla peanut,

hee hee a fresh one will be up pretty soon ;)

 

Thank you, the both of you and the rest who waited patiently :clap:

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Hey Aaron I need some advice.

I wanted to confess to my Bestiee that I really like him a lot and have feelings during the June holidays cause during that period ill be definitely busy so will he and we will not be able to meet. However trying to hide the fact that I'm bi we always teach each other shipping each other with girls and both of us have a crush on a girl. He told me about his crush and I told him about my crush. It's not a make up crush though. I was absolutely crushed and I just felt I had my first heart break :( I'm feeling pain my chest at the moment. He said he just has a crush on her and doesn't knw the girl personally. What should I do? Should I go ahead and confess? It sucha an excruciating pain I'm experiencing.

PS Im the J2 Guy :)

 

Holla Mr Guest J2 Guy,

Pardon me for the late reply. I could leave you a contact to holla me when you need some advice urgently but i cant pm you so yeah here we go man.

 

You know, confessing to someone is not easy. But it aint difficult either though you have to weight the pro's and con's to the aftermath of the confession. the best thing to do, be subtle at times and drop little hints on what you are going to confess to him. That way, subconsciously you are actually preparing him mentally for the big bang. For your situation, well its kinda confusing in a way but yeah i understand what you are going through. there is something in you which will explode any moment if you do not tell your besties about your situation but also there is another which fear the friendship you both had bonded over the years. But i really hope this matter does not affect your studies or your day to day routine cause if it does, something major need to be done boy. My best bet is, go ahead and tell him. face to face would be good or perhaps write him a letter. If he is really your bestie, he will understand where you are coming from. Although the initial reaction might be something you would not favor but nonetheless, let the storm subside and head for the rainbow. If he chooses to walk away and forgo the friendship, there is no point being friends with someone who could not take reality. So boy, take one step at a time. Life is short and do what you heart desires. do not wait till you have no strength left and wanna do things.

 

Well i hope it helps. Subsequently, you can always just register an account and pm me. But if you choose not to, i will still reply to your post though i might take quite a while to reply. Cheers aite and do not worry too much. Concentrate on your exams :thumb:

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Sorry, I am not too familiar with Gary but this last part of your chapter makes Gary come across as weird BIG TIME!!!

I think he's confused with his own sexuality but diguises it by giving you a blow job and then telling you he is doing you a big favour as his noble intentions are for you to get sick with your gay life and become straight again.

Forgive me, but how weird is that? I echo your last line!

Are you still in touch with him? I don't want to say too much in case he happens to be your present day live-in boy friend.

 

Holla Bro,

he is pretty much weird big time but yeah he is fine hahaha.

Gary was confuse with himself pretty much and even told me that he is just curious and such. Look at where is he today. No comments on that like i always mentioned to each his own. As long he is happy and all, i am cool.

Hahaha it is all right bro no apologies needed he is totally weird at that moment.

Yes i still say hi to him when we see each other and such. And nope he is not my present day live-in boy friend. If he is i will tell you hahaha.

All right bro take care and be good. We shall see each other after our busy schedules are over ;)

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Chapter 9

 

[“Aaron, I’m sorry. I don’t know what got me saying all that but Aaron, I like you”

 

I turned my head towards Gary’s direction filled with bewilderment. At 18, getting this sorta reaction from someone I just made out with. I was seriously flabbergasted. It really took me a knock to the head for me to comprehend I was on earth. I kept quiet for a moment before breaking the silence.

 

“Gary, what does liking a person got to do with making out with him or her and asking the person to turn straight? No logic at all man. I mean if you feel guilty about what has happened or you did not feel comfortable, hey I apologies. But dude, do not give me such bullocks and leaving me lost for directions”]

 

 

 

[“Nothing will change the bond you have with me, even if you one day choose to hate me”]

Again another great chapter. Rivetting and the merging of two 'relationships' in one chapter brings out the fact that even in your late teens, you were matured enough to compare and choose which direction you were comfortable with.

In the first quote regarding Gary, I think his intention to tell you he wanted you to turn straight was because he was in total denial of his own sexuality.

In the second quote your final 'affair' with Byrant after your 'A' Levels meant you realised which direction you were heading for.

The lines were already drawn and you were set for life.

Once again congratulations on another great piece.

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Holla youngyang,

LOL much man, pardon me for the wait a little busy with the week. Well

mostly meeting up the folks here for drinks and with my family too. I will

post a new chapter in a bit cheers :thumb:

 

Holla peanut,

hee hee a fresh one will be up pretty soon ;)

 

Thank you, the both of you and the rest who waited patiently :clap:

Hope to have a cuppa with u and get an autograph too... Hehe

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waiting for ur new chapter!! (S) hurry up and post ah.. haha.. ^ ^

 

 

totally love ur story!! this episode is just as great.... cant wait for next chapter... <3

 

Holla ColSpo,

hahaha thanks you (J) have been a little occupied but there is an update in a bit. Thanks Junior :thumb:

 

Holla SweetHeart,

Thank you man for the kind support... yes i will have an update in a bit ;)

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Hope to have a cuppa with u and get an autograph too... Hehe

 

Holla youngyang,

Yes a cuppa is fine just holla me in advance and tell me the time and place. If i am able to

accommodate to it, yes sure why not haha. And what autograph anyhow hee hee well thank

you for the kind support always man. smell ya around soon :yuk:

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Again another great chapter. Rivetting and the merging of two 'relationships' in one chapter brings out the fact that even in your late teens, you were matured enough to compare and choose which direction you were comfortable with.

In the first quote regarding Gary, I think his intention to tell you he wanted you to turn straight was because he was in total denial of his own sexuality.

In the second quote your final 'affair' with Byrant after your 'A' Levels meant you realised which direction you were heading for.

The lines were already drawn and you were set for life.

Once again congratulations on another great piece.

 

Holla dearest Abang Yaz,

Thank you bro for the kind words always. It was not easy for me initially to actually have such decisions and being matured in making the right choice at such a young age but i guess some people just can make it. Well for sure, i did not regret anything or any decisions that i have made.

Hahaha yes years after when i met him and dropped him the same question why did he do it, he just told me he was young and curious and wanted the best for me LOL ouh well...

Yes by ending the year with literally a BANG it was major hotness i would say. But it is nice to know even till today we both did not regret anything.

Holla me up bro when you are available. Do take care of yourself and be good ;)

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Before I begin my Chapter 10, just wanna give a little shout out to a very special friend of mine whom i met through BlowingWind. Hey man, Mr Onglai, thank you for mentioning me on your wall. Really appreciate it but know this. Even though i do not know the full story for your reasoning, do know that as a friend i do care and anytime you need anything or just to rant out, just holla me up. No matter how busy i am, i will make time to answer that phone call man. I wanna wish you good luck and all the best in your future endeavors. I am sure that which ever path you choose to head towards, you have my full support. So take care and be good Piney :thumb:

 

Chapter 10

 

That was the final time I spoke and touch Byrant physically. It was not until his enlistment that he gave me a call for dinner before we lost contact with each other. For myself, one burden has been lifted off my shoulders and the next one would be serving the nation. I occupied myself with the free time I have by being a tutor in the noon and working as Sales Executive at SUPERBOWL. Honestly do not ask me why but having two jobs at that point of time was rather exciting on my part. No I did not feel tired and Yes I enjoy it loads cause at 18 and having an income of $2,000 a month is a big deal to me. Well minus the extra’s when the patrons of SUPERBOWL gives me tips. Dad actually wanted me to help him out with his job but I was the least interested at that moment. But it was him who got me interested in trading stuff and such which did helped me years after.

 

Life was rather much at an advantage for me. There was not anyone that I have to report to and informing them of my whereabouts. On top of that, I can meet people freely without having someone breathing down my neck and feeling jelly. I did meet a few good Samaritans along the way people like Daryl, Ath the thai boy, Marcus who is my junior in AC and others. My schedule daily was lesson which begins at 1400 hours and ending around 1800 hours before I start my work at SUPERBOWL from 1900 hours to 0300 hours. Life was superb having colleagues which were twice my age and working night shift at an entertainment outlet never seems mundane the bit least. It was there too when I started drinking excessively. Having free flow of alcohol within your grabs doesn’t seem have bad but it was taking a toll on my body at one point of time. I came back drunk once and misplaced my key but have no idea how I got into the house. At SUPERBOWL too I began mixing in depth with the tyrant’s. There was this particular “shirt” that always patron the entertainment outlet that we eventually became friends. But all of that was in the past; I mean if you do not try things when you were young, it seems kinda wasted on my part. Though of course try anything but within the law, am not asking you to do or try something unlawful.

 

Particularly there was this boy named Andy. He was younger than me by a year and he often drops a visit well almost every day. There was not even the slightest feeling that he was queer or curious. The fact that we grew closer to each other left me a little uncomfortable. Andy would give me vibes which seems like he wanted something but at the same time, it was sorta friendly. Have not really been in such a situation makes me rather lost at that moment. No doubt Andy standing at 171cm and having a bod which is lickable, does not go well with me whenever he lifts up his shirt to wipe away his snorts. I would take quick glance and pretend to drop something over the counter. Andy always sat outside of the counter and talks to me or studies while I am doing my work. It is one of the reasons why I came to work joyful other than earning the Moo. It was not one late night after Christmas that I and Andy really sat with each other and sorta talked.

 

“Aaron, who is that kid who always drops you off to work at times wearing the white school uniform” he asked.

 

“Ouh my tutee bro, why?”

 

“Tutee?!” Andy raised his eyebrow and looked at me while smiling. “You sure it is your tutee and not your hmmm Boyfriend?” and lighting up a stick thereafter.

 

“Erm Andy, how is school?” being me trying to deviate the topic.

Andy placed his right hand around me and pulled me closer to him. He blew a puff at me and laughed. Neither of us were drunk cause we did not have anything to drink that night and no we were not high on anything.

 

“What is so funny?” I asked.

 

“Aaron though I just know you for bout a few months, come on bro. Nothing to hide from me lah. I have a brother who is the same species like you” he said.

 

“TMD, species you think what, animal planet is it?” as I pinched his nose.

 

“Oie! NB touch free hor? Need pay money leh !!!” cited Andy.

 

“Pay you money than ask you suck cock can Andy? I can just imagine your cute face in front of me while you suck on my lanjiao” I told him.

 

He laughed and smiled. Well at least I know that Andy could accept me for who I am. The fact that how he found out was my SMS’s with Daryl. Daryl was someone who was introduced me by one of the chatters from channel #AJ. He should be in university at this moment third or final year if you guys are wondering. Back to Andy and me, we grew closer to each other. Even though during my younger days, I would not hide the fact that I was an elitist, I still became good friends with Andy even though he was an NSK. Yes even for today, I will have a preference of having someone who was from a Junior College easy to say with the brains not so much about brawns. But hey, let us be honest and not lie to ourselves that we have our very own preference. But at times we could set aside these preferences and looked at the good side of an individual. Beauty is only skin deep and to judge me for being of such. Hey, look into the mirror and look him. Say hello for me aite *winks*

 

My daily routine would be as per norm though the additional of bunking over at Andy’s place after work whenever he waited for me. Or going to another of our outlet which operates till quite late and either continue with drinking or playing cards. I would say working there really opened my eyes to the World. Drinking, Gambling, Smoking (although I did not start until I was in NS) and dating Ah Lian’s. At 18, to simply put it, I had everything.

 

Nothing happened between me and Andy. It was just certain night when he was horny and we watched straight porn and jerked off together. Well I did that mostly during secondary school with my mates. There would be days when we all gathered and being young and curious, we just watched porn and jack off. So it was normal for me and since Andy knows that I am one, what gives right? I mean even if I cannot touch him or I could just that I did not asked, I still get to see his dick. There was also times when I shared the bed with Andy and he will casually hug me to sleep. It got so intimate at times with the hugging but I told myself, drawing the line is better to fall for this straight dick. Or maybe he is not but it does not matter. What matter is that we are two great friends that can do anything and everything together. I have situations where people PM me for advice or to seek a listening ear on when they are attracted to a so called straight friend of theirs, I always tell them this.

 

Measure the pros and cons. Weight your friendship and bond you have with your that person against the lust and feelings you have for him. Which one seems beneficial in the long run and which will give you long term satisfaction. If you choose your lust and feelings, slim chances he will sway to your direction but if he does, one day he will just tell you that he is not into guys and he was doing it for the moment. You can call him in denial or such but you choose to go on ahead with it. Of course they always say takes two hands to clap but it takes two legs to walk away from the situation too. So go figure, I mean that is what my point of view is but we all have different stand on it, so all is cool.

 

Months pass so quickly that enlistment day came. Byrant’s enlistment with me was one week apart. I told Byrant to see each other on the day we booked out so I can see how a Mangkok he was. He was enlisted into the army and eventually ends up in the Air Force while myself; I end up being an officer. I was the first batch to be enlisted into Home Team Academy. New facilities compared to the old Police Academy. Rumors about the Curry Puff Grandma at Old PA did send chill down my spine. Well not that there is none in HTA but I had my fair share of stories which I will further elaborate in the chapters to come.

 

It was certainly a dragged for me to serve. In my head I was thinking, I could have just gone back to Surabaya and live a happy life there. Well that was what I thought so but having eye candies around changed the whole mindset. The usual pre-enlistment stuff, where your folks send you off and having a tour of the Academy. There were few familiar faces from Secondary and Junior College. It was a consolation for me other than the meager pay. During my time, NSF was paid $300 only before they deduct whatever miscellaneous things. Having to survive from a $2000 pay a month to $300, I was seriously telling myself “Why the FUCK am I doing this?”

 

I had to give up some of my tutee to my close friends as I will be in camp during weekdays. The most I could do was weekend and having to cramp two sessions on Saturdays and Sundays means I have to rush to book in and not having me time. So I stick to having lessons on Saturdays and Sundays morning though it took a toll on me at one point of time. Things got worse when the intake was told by our respective OC’s that we were deployed and involved in NDP. “FUCK this shit” I thought to myself. It would mean that Saturdays will be burned by rehearsal and the consolation of booking in on Monday did not helped at all. My squad was relatively colorful in many aspects. Some were lucky that they had friends in the same squad while most of those I know as friends or acquaintance were disperse into other squads.

 

Though I did meet a few of my primary school mates but we were not close. A fresh bunk welcomes us when we opened the room doors. Oh way before we could even get to the bunk, our FI Wilson was some bastard send from Hell. We were made to run up and down the block 4 times and do push up on the very first day. Exciting right?!?! Yeah right exciting my ass, I was like totally put off but knowing it is National Service, it aint no some holiday resort. Though after our basic training, Wilson suddenly became an Angel. He would often come into my bunk and asked me if I had any Local Video. Straight one’s of course though I did asked him if he loves sucking a dick which made him cable tie me hahaha!!!

 

My bunk was mostly made up of boys from Junior Colleges. There were ten of us in one room and I choose a bed which was second from the window. Yes I was terrified to sleep by the window fearing some beautiful lady might come and say hello to me at night. Due to the fact that the bed second from the window was directly below the fan and I needed that. Out of the bunch, two of them was studying abroad and came back to serve while another one was married with a kid (Shotgun Yes) It did not took long for us bunch to bond living in one room for the next six months and eventually with the whole squad. Though initially, we had some major differences and disagreements. One of the reason is because in my bunk, three of us came from SAJC, two was from ACJC and the rest was made up of Hwa Chong, National and Victoria. So being us, the rest was from the bottom tier of Junior Colleges. A little dumb at that point of time but I was enjoying every single moment of it.

 

Our OC we thought was particularly a fearsome person. Even the commander talks to him nicely unlike to the rest. It was not until night that he came to our bunk and taught us the technique of “wayang” we all laughed our heads off and he nicely told us that we better get our act together and behave when there are other’s looking. Inside the class or bunk with him around, treat him like a fatherly figure. Our OC reminded us that this was the transition of being Boys to Men and play time is over. Fate did really play some nasty game on me. Guess who I met inside during my time at HTA, Vic Henry. He was there for his officer course or some sort.

 

Our first encounter was in the toilet. Nothing raunchy took place because I was talking on the phone with Ahbang and he was washing his hands. We were literally standing beside each other at the basin but he did not identify me. Vic Henry looked different at that point, like as though he had shed some weight. I wanted to say hi to him but did not have the courage to. I saw his pass and it is certainly him. The rumors of being confined that week did not bring joy to any of us. It was a compulsory thing for every intake to have a two week confinement but they decided to push the date because of the transition from Old PA to HTA most of the officers were busy with logistic and other issues. Well that was what being conveyed to us but it was the very least of our concern, our main goal is to book out like after 3 nights in camp.

 

As soon as we stepped out of the gates, it is as though someone had been suffocating me and let free. Fresh air but with the botak head, DAMN it does not look good. Every single one of us was busy with our own plans and I had a plan on my own with Byrant. I met Byrant at one of the Ba Kut Teh stall along Mohamed Sultan . Earlier that week, Byrant told me that he was craving for it and thus I decide to meet him there.

 

From a distance, I saw someone in Number 4. It did bring a smile to my face looking at him and how cute he was with his jockey cap and uniform.

 

“Have you stared enough Aaron? And why aint you in uniform? You book out in this” he asked while pointing to my shirt.

 

“DUHZ! unlike you, we can’t book out in our uniform like hello. What will people think I am on duty or something” as I grab his jockey cap off his head.

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It was certainly a dragged for me to serve. In my head I was thinking, I could have just gone back to Surabaya and live a happy life there. Well that was what I thought so but having eye candies around changed the whole mindset. The usual pre-enlistment stuff, where your folks send you off and having a tour of the Academy. There were few familiar faces from Secondary and Junior College. It was a consolation for me other than the meager pay. During my time, NSF was paid $300 only before they deduct whatever miscellaneous things. Having to survive from a $2000 pay a month to $300, I was seriously telling myself “Why the FUCK am I doing this?”

 

I literally blurted out "what the fuck" hahah I guess it's funny because I never thought you were from Indonesia (did you ever mention that) and what's more from Surabaya, the very same town where I am typing this from lol.

 

A good story as always, I followed since the beginning! :D

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another great chapter by bw resident author.itz great to read and paint picture of scenarioz from your story.keep up the goodz workz mister crumplerboi,may i have the pleasure in a tea togetherz.

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wen will ur next part story post out????? had been hook over since chap1. the love u go is wonderful n envy many people keep updating often CB @.@

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haha.. nice story senior..hope to see more exciting stuff in the next chapter.. take care :)

 

 

another great chapter by bw resident author.itz great to read and paint picture of scenarioz from your story.keep up the goodz workz mister crumplerboi,may i have the pleasure in a tea togetherz.

 

Holla ColSpo,

Thank you Junior as always reading my story. I will see you again sometime soon with the boys for another bowling

session and hopefully shawn does not screw it up again hahaha. Enjoy your weekend and see you soon with Uncle

James ;)

 

Holla guest,

What up with the z z z man hahahaha !!! tea with me? well need to arrange sometime as i am currently busy with my

students and such, but do create an account and pm me your contacts. It will make things easier for us to communicate.

Cheers Yo !!!

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Hahahaha HTA! Sama sama w me uh! :P

 

 

Nice chapter and im looking forward for the next one. Keep it up dude! :)

 

Holla JunKai,

Ehh fireman how are you?! Heard you POP already hahaha so which unit posted to? You cant be fireman

must be nurse right ahahaha just kidding. Yes sama sama HTA but yours is near cemetery thus you have

more companion at night :yuk: aite i will meet you when i am available all right? Kinda busy these days ;)

 

Holla curiousbi1,

Thank you man for the read. Appreciate it loads :thumb: Have an awesome weekend aite :clap:

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Hey Crumplerboi,

 

You've got me glued ever since the first story. been following this thread quite closely.

just that i want MOREEEEE~!

hope to be friends one day! :)

 

 

O.M.G Need next installment!!!!

 

Holla cookiemonster49,

heyy yo sorry for the delay been rather occupied with things.

Thank you for following my thread closely and me keeping you

glued to it. There is an update coming up. Cheers mate :thumb:

 

Holla cantstopreading,

yes there will be a next installment coming in a bit ;)

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Well done on another great piece. Very well written and I am proud to be one of those who encouraged you to start writing.

Cheers Mate.

 

 

wen will ur next part story post out????? had been hook over since chap1. the love u go is wonderful n envy many people keep updating often CB @.@

 

Holla abang Yas,

As always thank you loads for the kind words and encouragement since day 1. I am still worried for our dear friend and hopefully

things are good on his side. By the way, update me when you are less occupied. Gotta loads of tea to drink n cookies to eat or

perhaps wasabi's :yuk:

 

Holla breezer,

Are you like bacardi Breezer hahahaha. Next post will be Up in a bit apologies for the delay. wait WHUT CB ?!?! hahaha just kidding

i understand. Cheers mate and Thank you :thumb:

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I literally blurted out "what the fuck" hahah I guess it's funny because I never thought you were from Indonesia (did you ever mention that) and what's more from Surabaya, the very same town where I am typing this from lol.

 

A good story as always, I followed since the beginning! :D

 

Holla SoSonni,

 

LOL hahaha wtf right hmmm yeah i did mentioned man somewhere in the beginning i think haha :yuk:

Makasih yang udah ngikutin ceritanya dan untuk waktunya membaca cerita ini. Emang, di Surabya di daerah mana?

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Chapter 11

 

“Aaron, it aint funny dude, gimme back my jockey man. I don’t look good without it on my head, aint boyish enough for you” cited Byrant.

 

I roll my eyes and looked at him, “Byrant, you and me its history man no more HAHAHA !!!”

 

We both broke out into laughter at our little antique. No doubt I looked at Byrant with his number 4 on is something I just want to have a go at. Eventually, both of us pigged out and went to Liang Court. While walking, we were talking about life in camp and who we got enlisted together with. Byrant the dirty little runt, had already told me if he was confined what he gonna do to relieve himself. I just laughed it off and smack the back of his head. It was sudden when he turned around and became serious…

 

“Aaron, how have you been all these while?”

 

“Well it has been good I guess, nothing much though. Work was keeping me sane. The only sucky part is earning peanuts now and having to survive on it for a month. Elsewhere, everything seems to be going well. Well A’s result were drawing close anyway and I shall decide what I wanna do in university”

 

Byrant kept quiet and seems so distant away while I was blabbering about life. I could sense something was amiss or perhaps bothering him. He was never the type to talk things out but instead, choose to keep it inside and eventually he will explode. I had a gut feel it was because of Henry but decided not to approach the topic. I mean it is my first book out and I do not wish to make things sucky. I patted him on the shoulder and told him that anytime if he feels like thrashing things out bout his life, I am there for him. The rest of the night was occupied back at Byrant’s crib having a drink and him telling me how his foot stinks every time after training. We drank a couple of round before he passed out on the sofa. I had to drag him to his bed and cover him with blanket. I know his habit of sleeping with a blanket else he will wake up. I wrote a little note on and left it on his table and made my way home.

 

That was the final time before Byrant and I was occupied with training and eventually we kinda drifted during our National Service years.

 

~ NATIONAL SERVICE ~

 

I would not say that I did not enjoy National Service neither did I say I enjoyed it. Looking back, it was an experienced that has its good and bad. Though nothing beats wearing the blue uniform and doing duty outside with those douchebags going “WAHHHHHH, You Policeman” priceless I tell you. Of course knowing about the penal code and the different section and such, did come into handy. It was overall that my squad left the most memorable memoirs for me. Yes I am sure and I know there are 3 of my squad mates on BW itself, if you are guessing, yes I am Yours truly your squad leader *winks* I am sure you 3 have suspected it one way or another but my topic of grabbing girls at club every weekend did threw you off course. But anyway, guys we should have a mini gathering. Most of the rest are married with kids and I guess only left us waiting to walk down the aisle :P

 

Inevitably, I had my eyes on this particular recruit named Martin. Martin was around my height, fair complexion and a American Born Chinese. Though he was not in the same squad as me, I always bumped into him in the toilet. Though the only downside of Home Team’s toilet is that all the cubicles has doors and there is no open shower concept. We would pass by each other every morning when we head to the toilets. Martin will acknowledge me with a smile and I will reciprocate it by placing my shoulders around him and saying good morning. Yes I know, slut indeed but you have to take opportunity whenever it arises. Tio Bo? We usually have our night time free thus we could choose to do any activities we wanted. I often spend my time at the cafeteria and there was when Martin and I sorta started a friendship.

 

Exams were part of our training and we had to pass in order for us to POP. But I tell you, most of those who serve as a PNSF should know how the examinations were like. Honestly, during our training period, the thought of yanking off did not even cross my mind once. Well other than late night when I was lazing around on bed and the image of Martin came to mind but other than that, we just wanted sleep. It was not till you booked out that the urge was there. That is why every week when we booked out on Fridays, the guys will discuss about “cleaning our spark plug” You wanna talk bout heading to Geylang to do it? Yeah I have been there but to eat the frog leg not the chickens. I rather use my network and leverage on it for me to “clean my spark plug” I do admit, picking up girls from the club on Saturday’s at Double O was an easy feat. And Yes I did have a good time with some; it was merely an avenue for me to have a weekend raunchy time.

 

Back to Martin, I could not pinpoint if he was gay or straight or anything in between that line. We were friends and we grew close eventually. I did bump into him on IRC once but I could not get a picture out of that bugger so I am having my doubts if it was him. Nonetheless from there on after, we always managed to made time for each other and did activities together.

 

There was another fellow queer in the bunk whom slept diagonally across me. He was a former Raffles boy and the others always bully him. You know we had to do laundry at times and whenever he does his, most of the guys will dump their dirty clothing to him and asked him to wash. He fearing of being an outcast did what was told. Initially I did not take notice of this till one night when I was chatting on the phone with some random girl I hooked up with, that I overheard someone crying. Outside of our bunks, there was this small open area with grass and a picnic table where you can sit during your free time. It did caught me off guard as the time showed 2230 hours(yes I know it be lights out by then but do things as long as you do not get caught) Jessica, the girl whom I was talking to asked me why was there a women crying at the background. I told her to shshshs but it stopped. A few moments later, the crying started again. It came from the staircase and initially I did not even dare to go and check what or who was it. But my curiosity got the better of me and eventually my feet brought me to the crying. I peeked from the side but there was no one. As I walk forward to look below if there was anyone there, a hand touched my leg.

 

“WTF” I startled.

 

Wiping the tears off his face, Chee Yong looked at me and tried to act as if nothing had happened, “What are you doing here so late Aaron?”

 

My heart almost jumped outta my throat when he touched my leg. I tried to regain my composure before looking at Chee Yong. “What is wrong with you? Why are you crying in the middle of the night? Boyfriend left you or something?”

 

“What boyfriend, don’t sprout nonsense Aaron, I am normal!” Chee Yong exclaimed.

 

I rolled my eyes, “Normal enough to be queer Chee Yong”

 

Chee Yong did not respond to my words. He stared at me and gestured me to sit beside him. “Aaron, so you know about me? But how?”

 

“Doesn’t mean you come from Raffles and am a Saint that it takes a rocket scientist to figure it out. Besides, know what people always say that it takes one to know one?” I explained to him. Chee Yong still had doubts about me knowing or was I just pulling a fast one on him. I turned and looked at him who was still lost in his own world.

 

“You mean that you are one too? But how come? I couldn’t tell the slightest bit cause you always with the guys clubbing week in and week out and fornicating girls as though you can get them off the shelves. Are you bisexual or?”

 

“Chee Yong, we are surrounded by people who are homophobic. And I do not plan to spend the rest of our 6 months in training school with people who cannot accept their friends for their preference. Besides, I am straight acting and that is the way I am. Yes I do go around with girls and such so you can say that I am Bisexual. Anyway, can you for once man up and not let the rest bully you?”

 

Chee Yong remained quiet for the next 10 minutes. My eyes were not helping either as I got sleepy and gestured him to return to bunk and snooze. Eventually Chee Yong did man up in one way or another but his nickname “Jie Jie” did stick with him for the rest of our training days. The only thing I cannot tank with him is whenever he showers; he will wrap a towel around his head and carry this cute pink basket with his toiletries in it. After that night when I had that short talked with Chee Yong and he knowing there was someone similar, he always confides in me at times and he did end up wanting to give me heads but I decline. My heart was rather still stuck at a moment when I am still very much in love with my ex. I guess the only remedy to it was time cause eventually Byrant did not crossed my mind thereafter.

 

Being the squad leader was no easy task. To be responsible for the 40 squad members and making sure they will not run into trouble. But I have to take my hats off to my squad because whenever any of them did something wrong, the squad leader is the one getting punished. Though for them, we abide and live by the rule “One for all and All for one”. At times when I was punished for something I did not commit, the rest will drop down together with me. It does not matter which school were we from but what matters was the squad live and breathe as one. Though one of the downside was our weekends were burned. Saturdays would usually be occupied with NDP training. And being in the GOH did not helped one bit though it was something I looked forward to. Although, having eye candies to gaze at from the respective units was exhilarating. The Navy GOH did make me drool a little and I always looked out for this particular person when we had training. Did not have the guts to asked his name or asking around who he was. Because I rather not else I will look like a weirdo stalking him every Saturday.

 

But that was not the point, whenever I had NDP rehearsal it was also time for me to get close to Martin. When we had our breaks in between rehearsal, Martin will always come by to look for me and slack together. The best moment was when Martin was dead beat and there was no wall or anything to lean against.

 

“Aaron, position yourself so that your back is facing me”

 

“What for?” I asked him.

 

“Just do it lah, why you SA boys everything must have reasoning” as he took my peak cap off my head.

 

I positioned myself as he instructed me to do so. The next thing was a sweaty back coming into contact with mine.

 

“Dude that is ultimately GROSS man, you are damn wet and you are leaning on my back” I whined to him though the little runt in me was actually happy on the inside.

 

He positions his head backward and pulled my ears, “not as if you never get wet when you see me. I do notice in the showers when you get a hard on looking at me naked”

 

I kept quiet and smiled, deep inside I thought to myself “You naughty little bitch, how dare you” but the heat made me passed that thought quickly than I can say his name. It did not take long when people noticed how close Martin and I got closed. Our squad members without fail will always take a piss at us by saying Martin was my little bitch while I was his little runt. Both of us always shrugged off whatever the masses had to say and continued with our activities. After our 3 months of Basic Police Training, things was rather slack. We had more free times and the only activities on hand were either PT or rehearsal for NDP. It was during this period that Martin became intimately close to me that often at night; he would make his way to my bunk and spend the night there. Martin would carry his pillow whenever he came around and just lie himself on my bed.

 

“Aaron, your bitch is here. Make sure you both don’t moan too loudly else we would join in” Joe one of my bunkmate shouted across the room.

 

“Joe relax lah, give Aaron and his wife some intimate time together. You Jelly right cause your Boyfriend is in army and not here” Wee Kiat the Beng JC dude from NJ.

 

The room broke into laughter and we each returned to our own activities. I was polishing my boots while Martin was reading away on my bed. I was leaning against the side of my bed when Martin prompts himself beside me while reading his books.

 

“Aaron, may I ask you something private?” Martin started.

 

“Sure go ahead” I was too engrossed in polishing my boots that I did not even bother to look at him.

 

“You came from AC right?”

 

“Yeah, and point being?” I asked Martin.

 

“You went to SA in JC right?” he continued.

 

“Yeah, and point being?” I repeated my answer to him.

 

“You had a BF by the name of Byrant, right?”

 

“Yeah, and point being?” the same answer was given to Martin.

 

“Why didn’t you tell me about this? I thought there were no secrets between us and we could confide in each other?”

 

I smiled and turned around to look at Martin. “My dear Martin, there is no secret and there is nothing I need to confide in you. The only thing I wanna confide in you is that You are hot and I want to Fuck the living daylight outta you. Besides, Byrant and I we separated sometime back” it did not go well with me that Martin had to touch on such a topic. As a lost pain suddenly welled in me, my lips begin to quiver. Martin knew against the lighting, he could see my eyes glisten as I fought to be strong. I tried hard to blink away the emotions that blurred my vision.

 

Martin could feel the dampness of my skin as he placed his hand upon my cheek. He used his thumb to wipe away my tears and smiled at me ...

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Holla Aaron....   ^^

"Too often we underestimate the power of a touch, a smile, a kind word, a listening ear, an honest compliment or the smallest act of caring, all of which have the potential to turn a life around." -- Leo F. Buscaglia

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Booooo! Hahahah sial ah, why did i "Boooo" sia, confirm kena condemn one later! Hahaha, anw, just wanna tell you something, AWESOME STORY BRO! Hahaha! Cant wait for next part!! Oh, i see its Junkai! HI JUNKAI! :P

Fly me up to the mooon and tell me that im yours forever!

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Love every chapters of your story.  :)

 

 

You have a very interesting life indeed and we are so blessed that you are sharing it... :thumb:

You seem to be wearing all my fav uniforms too.... :oops:

 

Holla Kitsune,

Thank you man for the kind words. And thank you for reading my story.

Cheers to you ;)

 

Holla Marineboy,

it has been quite awhile since we last chat, how have you been man ? Are you

keeping Singapore waters safe hahaha :yuk: Thank you once again for always

supporting me man. And which uniform are you talking about *pretending not to know*

Cheers mate :clap:

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Holla Aaron....   ^^

 

 

Looks like all roads lead to AC.

 

Holla boyzbe81,

Holla Man, what is the latest news for the Devil's transfer window.

Hahaha catch up with you soon dude :thumb:

 

Holla me,

all roads lead to AC ehh hmmmm from there too ? ;)

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