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Yahoo Japan… probably the last undiscovered chat space still untouched by bots.

Today I had the day off. Nothing to do I was sitting in front of my computer, surfing the net. After getting the usual dose of porn from the usual sites I started to chat on yahoo japan.

Yahoo Japan still has user defined rooms, individuals can make their own chat rooms. Yahoo America does not allow this anymore and the rooms in the various sub-categories of the Adult category are filled with bots typing the same lines over and over.

I normally look for small rooms where the log is moving (text chat) and there is someone chatting by voice. Although I can read and write Japanese, I can read as fast as native speaker and its easier to keep up with someone reading the log. I was fortunate to find a room like this today in the afternoon. I came in at the right time. The owner of the room was having trouble getting someone to leave and decided to start a “secure” room (i.e. only for the invited) for everyone who was already in the room except for the one person. I thought I was going to be left out since I just entered but the owner was nice to extend me an invitation.

After everyone moved over, I introduced myself. They were 7 of us including myself. It seemed the other 6 knew each other from before as regular chatters in the room we were just in. I was the newbie and lucky me the owner had seen me around the chatrooms so I wasn’t a total stranger to her, just to the others. We were chatting away, about nothing in particular. During which, I mentioned I was a foreigner. They were all surprised at my fluent chatting skills, and asked me the standard questions (i.e. where I was from, how I long I was in japan…) I was getting a little bored but I stuck it out. I asked if I can turn on my cam. I was the only male still chatting with 3 other women and they all said no cock only face. I agreed to turn on my cam if everyone else showed their face too. They agreed and my cam was on. They were shocked to see that I was really a foreigner. I got comments, like I looked a oil baron (I think indirectly middle eastern) or someone from the Beatles (I don’t know who but I think because I have sideburns). The owner didn’t have a cam but posted her picture on her profile page. She was older and cut, definitely fuckable if she close to where I lived. I got bored having the cam showing my face and I moved without realizing I was showing my groin area. They were all shocked, I apologized and turned off the cam. Later, the room closed with the owner having to get back to her house work.

After the room closed one of the women who was watching me sent me a PM saying thank you. We kept on chatting and I told her I was a pervert. I like to show my cock on cam but couldn’t earlier. I checked her profile page and saw she had a picture of her naked back. I was impressed and told her so. She was happy that I was turned on. She started her own room and invited me in. We kept chatting and she kept telling me to voice with her as it was earlier for me to speak than to type. Her room was set to “secure” so that you had to be invited to enter. I plugged in mic and we were chatting. As she had a naked picture on her profile page, I asked if she had more. She did but typically Yahoo, she had problems sending them so she started to upload the pics on her profile page. By this time, i was rock hard, panting like a dog looking at her naked pictures. She heard me panting and reminded that we were in a secure room. I understood the hint and turned on my cam.

The cam was already pointing to my groin. I was squeezing my dick and she saw me doing so. I asked her permission if I could show my cock and she was all for it. I slowly lowered my zipper and showed her my boxers and the tent. From what I heard she was enjoying so far. Encourage, I pulled off my jeans and boxers and showed her my full blown erection. She was IMPRESSED. She said I was big, boosting my ego. I was happy that she was happy. She then turned on her cam. She was wearing a pink camisole. I slowly stroked my cock, talking dirty to her. Her straps were falling off, and told her they were. She was playing stupid, but the straps did fall off showing her breasts. She was a little on the chubby side and her breasts were a little small. She brought her breasts together, shaking them in front of the cam. I was already rock hard, panting and talking at the same time. She kept teasing me with her breast, shaking them and talking dirty. I was jerking my cock slowly, enjoying the show.

She then showed her lower half of her face, showing her lips and tongue, telling me the longer she looked at my cock the more she wanted to suck and lick it. As she was telling me this, she was showing her smallish mouth slightly opened with her tongue rolling around her lips.

We kept talking dirty. It seemed got dressed just to get on cam. She was a nudist at home but didn’t want to surprise me by coming on cam showing her ugly naked body on cam. I said she was not ugly and she should show herself completely. I was trying hard to see her naked but she didn’t show anything more than her breasts. Although I could feel my cum rising my wrist was starting to hurt. It was a little chilly and my cock was not responding to my stroking. She noticed that my cock was going soft. I could hear it in her voice that I she was upset that she wasn’t going to see me cum. I had to end it.

I let go of my cock and it went limp. She was still on cam with her naked breasts but after i had gone back to normal, her cam went off. I apologized for the poor performance, blaming the weather. She was fine but again I heard it in her voice that she was disappointed. We agreed to do this again and left….

Since then, I had tried to start camming with her again. She had her own chatroom in yahoo with her regulars. She sent me a few PM offline telling me to behave and none of her regulars knows she does cyber-sex. She does talk naughty but that was it, nothing more. I was being an ass in her room. She was going to move in with her boyfriend and I was depressed that I couldn’t cyber with anymore. I was being an ass and a dick about it. I finally found a female with a cam AND a mic that was bigger pervert than I am and she’s moving in with her boyfriend…. just my luck

I still have her pictures she uploaded on her profile page to share with me. I’ll be using those to get off.

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unwanted friends

Just received notification that an old friend from high school wants to add me to his facebook.

I never considered him as a friend. I was his punchline to all his jokes. He even has nose as big as Pinocchio. He was one fucking character.

I dont want to add him. Im just going to leave his notification alone.

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Graduated??

I joined my high school group on facebook. I graduated from my class, from my high school, in that particular year but the people I see that are in this group I don’t recognize.

I went to an international school in Singapore. Many of my classmates were there in the country because of their parents’ work. The nature of International schools are that students come and go after the school year just because their parents have been sent to another work place. It great you can keep in touch with friends that you made in your last school but it doesn’t count as being part of the “The class of … ” just because you were in the same year before you transfered out. Its just so weird, people I dont recognize as graduated from my high school are in my group.. I always thought you become part of, “The class of “when you graduate not  when you studied with that year and not graduate.

You can’t call yourself an Alum of a college just because you studied for one semester? Can you call yourself alum of Harvard because you attended Harvard Summer school?

maybe I’m just being anal.

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Facebook

I’ve joined facebook and now have 30+ people as friends.

Some, I haven’t met after graduating high school, one I meet every weekend, few are my relatives that live far to meet frequently.

I just realized after surfing at the site is that I was never popular, in with the crowds, well known for anything. I wasn’t a loner but just never mixed or bonded close enough to be remembered. I was the one you remembered if you needed help with your math homework but didn’t call when you were having a party at your place.

Years later, I wasn’t buddies anyone, why would I want to pretend I was now? Its not like I’m filty rich and everyone wants to be my friend now. Facebook is way to find out if you achieved more in your life than your high school buddies.

I’m starting to think starting facebook was a mistake.

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