UNTOLD STORY FROM SMK NAKAL KEDAH

UNTOLD STORY SMK NAKAL KEDAH

My name is Salmiah Che Mamat and I am from Kampong Pakra Mukim Tekai Kanan Kedah. My village located between Kampong Chanding and Kampong Bendang Tok Teri; a remote area somewhere in northern part of Malaysia. Most of the village folks are traditional farmers planting paddy and breeding cows to sustain the economics expenses of the family. Paddy planting activities are conducted in a small scales due scarcity of the land as most of the land is inherited from the ancestors, and pricey to acquire new agriculture land. Farmers in my village are meager income earner and if we faced some emergency such as flooding season or other disaster we have to cash in cows with trader or getting help from local politician. Some of naughty male politicians would take advantages on widow or beautiful lady in our village by trade in with secret favor. #

When the story happened I was 17 years old, and was going to Nakal High School (SMK Nakal) which about less than 1 km from my home. I was the only child in the family, and raised by my single mother and I do not remember much about my dad as I was small when my parent separated. My mum was working in Kuala Lumpur a capital city of Malaysia, and decided to move back to our village because she doesn? t want to face the hectic and vibrant metropolitan lifestyle. We sold our semi detached property in Section 7, Shah Alam and move to Kampong Pakra when I was 8 years old. #

I was considered bright student in my class since I constantly obtained good grade, good command of English language, and active in sport. My secret was I like to read magazine belongs to my mum without her knowledge. Most of the magazine was adult magazine which is prohibited in Kedah and I always fantasize of the story inside about intimate relationship between man and woman. My mum looks young even though her age is early forty and likes to do many things to keep her busy and generates income for a family. She look like early thirty and her appearance resembling my elder sister to me, many man befriend with her but she refused except for two specials person (Penghulu and Pak Imam) who always giving her a hand in core paddy field work, and assisting our family during difficulties. #

To make the story short, one day in the SMK Nakal school library Mr. Smile H. Hamidikn school counselor ask me to help setting up Counseling Club in our school. Our discussion in school library went well since he agreed many of my ideas and proposal raised for our new clubs. Only two of us in the library as other students and teachers are lethargic to read books or do extra works improving themselves. Mr. Smile was admiring my thoughts and openness about social problems in school. He compliments my style however at the same time; attracted and aroused at my beautiful body contour, especially my boob; and unwittingly told me he just divorced with his wife. He was very upset to his wife perfidious manners whom having affair with Bangladesh illegal immigrant in Kuala Nerang. One day when he came home from school, he saw his wife being adulterous with Bangladesh illegal immigrant in their ante rooms upstairs over looking paddy field view. I said it was ok, as he already divorced his wife and suggested look for a new companion. #

Actually, my classmate had warned me earlier about Mr. Smile profoundly pervert, cerebral disturbance, demon, nasty and horny attitude toward girls in school and enjoying seducing student at secluded place like Pusat Sumber, sport store, surau and other within school parameter. He likes to chat using many nicknames or nomenclature in teacher? s room during school hours looking for innocent woman prey from other district in satisfying his lust and wild sexual fantasy beyond imagination. On the other hand he also likes to seduce and aggressively pursuing intimate bond with other females? teacher regardless of their marital status even though he is bluntly rejected. One of our English teachers doesn? t like him at all because Mr. Smile H. Hamidikn on one occasion fondles her buttock during Monday morning school assembly. Many female teachers in SMK Nakal disgust Mr. Smile H. Hamidikn conduct and silently boycott him by keeping distance from him physically; excluding those who has experienced sexual encounter with him appear enjoying closeness and good friendship. To satisfy his stupid sexual urge, Mr. Smile unwisely spending monthly salary hiring prostitute in Danok or Korean geisha (recent Korean visit Nov 2010), and become very active sex tourist to other country and joining swinging club. Pengetua suspected about his paranoid activities and counsel him to stop or abdicate his counselor position; however he refused and continued his internet illicit desire behavior at cyber café. He likes wasting time at cyber café instead of going home early mating his lonely wife; eventually lead his wife astray and protest by having affair with illegal immigrant. He likes to break rules, not respecting others, big liar, and do not keep to his promised. #

That day he was in thus emotional mixed with miserable mood; to calm him down; I give him hug and he reacted spontaneous reciprocally hugging me back strongly. We just facing each other, and he kiss me lovingly, I like it so much as no other man has done it affectionately to me before, and responded by kiss him back. He fondles my breast and lifted my baju kurung school uniform. He became dominance and I was trying hard to resist, but I felt the joy and just let him doing it on me under duress. My feeling mixed full of joy, fun and relentless when he start touching and caressing my breast, he kiss my nipples so tender and I want him to do more and more. Mr. Smile H. Hamidikn took off my school uniform, bra, and non stop sucking, chewing and licking my nipples. I took off his shirt and see a lot of timid hair on his chest as he is kind of mamak teacher, in his late forties and old enough to be my father. He kissed my neck, despite the fact that my pussy was getting wet and horny with strong flow out lubricated pussy juice. #

He asked my permission to touch my pussy, but I consciously refused. However he vehemently removed my panties and massaging my outer pussy areas, my pubic and affectionately throbbing my forbidden secret valley. It was hurt but very joyful. I was wandering if my mum did the same activities with the village head or Pak Imam when visited our house at night once a week. My question has partially answered with this similar experienced in the company of person from opposite sex. My mum must having fun with full of joy and climax with these two kampong prominent figure whilst blissful screaming and nagging for more. Mr. Smile laid me on the library table and both of us naked. Mr. Smile sucked and licked my pussy with concentration on clitoris area, and compelled me swallowed his cock. His penis is hard, strong, black, thick, and stink with horrible smell. #

Without my permission he put his hard cock next to my pussy lips, and pushed it in my pussy slowly, thrusting into my virgin virginal whole in and out repeatedly. I was enjoying every moment of the event even though it was unbearable pain, I just can? t help my self. I was groaning, screaming with full of joy and sorrow. My pussy muscle contracted his harden strongly with inner centrifugal force smoothly in the present of flowing thick lubrication pussy juices. Pussy configurations highly stimulate when in contact with hard vibrant foreign object inside and created tremendous sucking gravity surrounding penis mushroom head. My body center of gravity displacement gracefully, dynamically, very flexible and stable in supporting incoming external thrust from the top pumping in and out; while my leg spreading openly to ease unfamiliar organ penetration. After half hour I derived amusing experience of fantastic orgasm and felt pleasurable. This first time intercourse experience not even approaching maximum pleasurable limit however getting nearer to infinity pleasurable sensation; and this phenomenon cannot be differentiated with any mathematical formula that I learned in my additional mathematic class taught by Mr. Smile. That was the first greatest satisfying moment I had undergone in my life. Now I understand why my mum groans in her room at night when Penghulu or Pak Imam paid her a visit while gracefully thrusting his sword underneath mum? s tummy. Fortunately, Mr. Smile ejaculated his sperm out of my pussy, and exploded full blown on my stomach. I felt buoyancy of fluid on my stomach and sperms heat convection out to the air and my inner skin. After the horrid episode, I slap his face. I told him that he just r*ped me, blamed him, and must responsible for what had happened, he apologies but I refused. I? m depressing for not listening to my classmate reprimand about Mr. Smile awful demeanor before. #

I pledge I will report to police or school management, but he begs for my sympathy. He told me that he just sold his land to Petronas for One Million Ringgit, and he proposed a deal to split the money with me upon received disbursement. I agreed consensus ad idem. During school holiday after my SPM exam, he brought me to Kuala Lumpur and we pretended to my mum as part of official school trip; but instead meeting Petronas representative and received his monies, he gave me half million and he took the rest. That night we slept at Planters Hotel and stay for 3 days, making love again repeatedly until both of us exhausted. I don? t feel the pain any more; can feel the joy of having huge money financing my education and pleasurable cohabited fornication with my mamak teacher. We went back to Nakal, Kuala Nerang pretending like nothing happened between us, and he furtively reward me pleasant sexual favor with some fucking fees. With that money now I am pursuing my Degree at Monash University in Sunway. Some portion of this money will be used to finance my vagina operation cost about RM25K at Sunway Medical Center bringing back my virgin tiny tissue for my future legitimate husband to poke. Next year I will be going to Australia completing my tertiary education in Melbourne and looking forward to meet my SMK Nakal School senior at Macquarie University in Sydney TESOL program. I would never forget this incident however consider as part of gloomy episode during my teenage days in Kedah for remembrance. marzelina. marzuki@yahoo. com