My boring story...

[ducking]

Thnak you for sharing nice stories.

[junebaby]

We continued watching Exploding Kittens. Mark was a little more active this time, his hands were all over me as I tried to understand the humour of the show. The voice of the Godcat sounded pretty familiar and I found out it was actually the guy who played Lucifer. How ironic.

After the episode finished, Mark turned to kiss me again. I reciprocated, but I wondered what was going on in that head of his. I decided to check his other head down below and as expected, he was leaking precum, and he was hard.

Me: Erm…

M: I said 8 times right?

Me: You don't need to prove anything to me.

M: But I want to?

Me: Whatever for?

M: I don't know how to explain this, but I don't feel used when I'm with you.

Me: Really? How about the times when I rubbed myself on your cock?

M: I allowed it.

Me: When do you feel used actually?

M: With Nat, now with Alicia, sometimes with Shirlyn back then.

Me: What about the others?

M: Felicia was a FWB, we were using each other.

Me: Crystal?

M: I think I just wanted to prove a point.

Me: So you used her?

M: Maybe? But after that, everytime she wanted it, I felt I needed to oblige.

Me: What about Jasmine?

Mark didn't reply. I guess I hit a nerve or something.

Me: Never mind. Let's change the topic.

M: Ok.

Instead of talking about something else, Mark suddenly pulled off my shorts and panties and went down on me.

Me: Hey…

But it was good. So good. His gentle tongue and fingers made me squirm and ache for his cock inside me. He moved up again and slid in easily. We started kissing again. He really did like kissing. I was so aroused by him that I didn't even realize he had already cum inside me but was still thrusting steadily, each stroke pulling out his cum as I felt it trickle down my asshole.

He was definitely on some supplements. A couple more minutes of thrusting and I felt him fill me up again. I guess it was sort of possible. Darren had a quick recovery too. But this was really unlike Mark. Despite cumming a second time, he still continued thrusting. Was he trying to fulfill the rest of the 8 times in this one position? I hadn't even ridden him at all, but he was still driving me crazy with his mouth on mine and his dick in me. I don't think I've ever felt this flushed before in my entire life. Was it really the connection we had that made the sex so much better?

I think I have a connection with both Mike and Tom, but this one with Mark was so similar yet so different.

Half an hour in, I was pretty sure he had already ejaculated 3 times. The amount of stickiness leaking out of me was getting a little uncomfortable as it had already pooled under my ass and was slowly moving up my back. I was sure this would never have happened if it wasn't a leather sofa.

To his credit, for someone who looked so unfit, Mark actually had fantastic sexual stamina. I was already going to tap out but he was still going like the Energizer bunny. I wondered how it would feel if he fucked me harder. But this was nice, and he was keeping me so aroused that I was in no danger of drying out. Except that I couldn't really feel my legs anymore. If we were supposed to go out for dinner I might just need a wheelchair.

I cupped his face.

Me: Hey… you don't need to prove anything to me.

M: But I really like having sex with you.

Me: I do too. And it's funny really.

M: What is?

Me: I didn't think we'd end up having sex at all.

M: Me neither.

Me: You're a nice guy Mark. And you deserve someone who deserves you.

M: Yeah.

Me: Now you can stop trying to murder me slowly with your dick.

M: Haha. Ok.

He pulled out and I thought it might be funny to suck him dry. I was wrong. He was definitely on some supplements as he unloaded a huge load into my mouth that was expelled with such force that I actually choked. I was pretty sure his semen was coming out of my nose. He laughed as he passed me tissues.

Me: What did you take?

M: Huh?

Me: Viagra? Maca?

M: Err…

Me: There's no way you can cum this much. Especially since you said you had sex 7 times yesterday.

M: Yeah I took maca. Felt like a good idea since I was going to fuck them both.

Me: How many did you take?

M: Two with each meal?

Me: What???

He dug around under the coffee table for the bottle.

M: Oh.

I grabbed it from him.

Me: Hello?? It says 1 capsule 1 to 3 times daily.

M: Whoops.

Me: You took what, double the dosage?

M: I had four meals yesterday.

Me: That's 8 already, and today?

M: Well… I sort of had breakfast while you were sleeping. And after lunch…

Me: Ok. That's it. No more sex for you. And drink more water. You definitely overdosed.

M: Nah. I feel fine. In fact, I wanted to ask if you wanna stay over.

Me: Hahaha. I'll be afraid to stay over. You'll just be fucking me all night.

M: Maybe? Who knows…

Me: I just came to spend time with you. Sex was… I don't know, slightly unexpected?

M: We went with the flow.

Me: We need to stop the flow. It's crazy. I think even Tom doesn't take this much.

M: Who do you think recommended it to me?

Me: What? I'm gonna kill him.

M: Or, you could go home and continue to get fucked by them.

Me: Good idea.

M: Or you can stay over.

Me: Argh. Stop tempting me…

M: Let's get dinner first ok?

Me: Sure. Where?

M: I'm not sure yet. How does pasta sound?

Me: The same one we had last week?

M: I guess so.

Me: Ok. Let me go wash up first.

M: We can wash up together…

Me: No…. You're just gonna pin me against the wall again.

M: I might.

Me: Then no. Let me wash up in peace please.

M: Ok.

I headed to the bathroom. Mark was crazy. I was sure that much maca in such a short period wasn't good. But wow, the sex was indeed amazing. And way more memorable than the stupid gangbang I decided I wanted to experience previously.

But now I had to decided if I wanted to stay over or not. Who knows what the crazy guy would do. He'd pumped so much semen into me already that if I wasn't on the pill, I was damn sure I'd get knocked up.

And his mental state wasn't right in my opinion. I guess I should stay and see what's up with him.

[pastagirl]

Confirm you'll be more than sextisfied if you stay!

[junebaby]

Mark took a shower after I was done while I sat in the living room contemplating if I should stay over or not. If I went home, I'd probably find Mike and Tom gaming, but they'd probably take a short break to fuck me before going back to gaming anyway. Perhaps I should just stay over at Mark's place. We'd probably have more slow, sensual sex, he'd probably shoot gallons of semen into me, I'd probably have so many orgasms that I'd need a wheelchair. But I could probably also try to figure out what was really going on with him.

I think one issue we all have is that we never really try to figure out what's going on with our friends on a deeper level. On the surface, everything might seem fine, but deep inside, they may be crying out for help. And most of the time, we tend to overlook or even ignore these signs. I'm not a psychologist or psychiatrist, but it sure seemed to me that Mark wasn't right somewhere. For someone who wanted to take some time away from everyone, he didn't mind me coming over the first time. Perhaps he was reaching out and I didn't really recognize it. The second time, he readily admitted he'd been having lots of sex with others, and wanted to have sex with me too. Even going to the extent of taking supplements to ensure that he could perform. Surely this wasn't normal? I know Tom took those supplements for performance, but he was having sex with so many people it seemed natural that he wanted to maximize the pleasure for everyone. Or perhaps he too was crying out for help and we all just happily ignored it because we were getting fucked damn well.

We had dinner at the same pasta place. It was packed so we had to wait for a while. I wasn't really paying attention to the food though, but was watching Mark as he poked at his lasagna and I picked at my risotto.

By all accounts, he looked fine. He didn't just groom down below, but he also shaved, got a haircut, and even sort of styled his hair when we went out. It was like he was indeed trying to get back to a normal life. Except he'd been fucking everyone who asked, me included, although I hope ours was more of making love than satisfying our own animalistic lust. I had Mike and Tom for that.

We didn't go straight back after, instead he drove around for a while and I was damn sure he was looking for a place to stuff me with sweet treats. Or maybe he was horny due to the maca and was looking for a place to bang me outdoors.

We ended up at East Coast park and he made his way to the breakwater. What was it with these guys and the beach? It seemed like something girls did when they needed some quiet reflection.

We just sat there enjoying the sea breeze, not talking, not cuddling, for what seemed like the longest time. I was actually getting a little cold.

Me: Hey… could we head back soon?

M: Why?

Me: I'm a little cold.

M: Oh. I could hold you.

I placed my hand on his neck and he jumped.

M: What the fuck? Your hand is freezing.

Me: Yeah. I don't know why.

M: Ok. Let's head back. I'll run a warm bath for you.

Me: Sorry. I think you want to stay longer right?

M: It's nice here.

Me: Yeah. I guess it is.

M: But let's head back. I can come here again since I stay so close now.

We headed back to the car and he actually turned on the “heater” mode for the aircon, even though it kept fogging up the windows. I didn't know why I was feeling so cold. I didn't feel feverish or unwell or anything, just cold.

Anyway he ran a warm bath and let me soak in it for a pretty long time, topping up the water to maintain the temperature. By the time I got out of the bath, it was close to midnight so I texted Mike to let him know I was staying over. He didn't really say much except to “have fun”. I guess he was having fun with Tom anyway on that silly game called Diablo.

I was going back down to the guest room to sleep but Mark insisted that I stay in the master bedroom, bigger bed he said. And he hugged me the whole night fully clothed, under the covers, occasionally rubbing my hands to warm them up in case I was still cold. I kind of chuckled to myself thinking what he would be doing if I said my boobs were cold. But the really odd thing was, I was still feeling cold, even though my extremities sort of warmed up already.

It was a pretty good sleep though and I woke up rather refreshed, just cold.

We had a quick breakfast of McDonald's that he ordered in before he thanked me for coming over and I drove home slowly.

Even though I had slept well the entire night, I practically crawled into bed after taking a shower and slept all the way till dinner time. Mike and Tom were gaming the whole day as usual. I was so exhausted and honestly pretty thankful that they didn't come over to have sex with me.

It was a nice weekend all in all, but I was still no closer to figuring out what was really up with Mark. I guess one day he would open up to me if he wanted to.

[fwchong]

Nice to know that you "cure" Mark...

[junebaby]

I could barely drag myself to work on Monday. Thankfully, Mike and Tom just let me sleep the entire Sunday, even after dinner. It was beginning to occur to me that maybe Diablo wasn't the distraction to my sex life with them, but perhaps I was the distraction to their gaming life. But no matter, they still fucked me damn well whenever I wanted it. It just so happened that after what I did with Mark on Saturday, I was totally drained for some reason.

During lunch time, I headed to the hawker centre like a zombie. There were some charity promoters hanging around, but I totally just trudged past them as my brain wasn't functioning properly other than telling my body I needed to get some food. I automatically headed straight to the vegetarian chicken rice stall. I didn't even notice the short guy queuing in front of me until he got his food and turned to head back to his table.

N: Hey June!

Me: Huh. Oh. Hi. Nick.

N: We've got a table over there. Join us?

Frankly, I was intending to tapau and hide in my office but why the hell not. I got the roasted chicken rice set and headed over to where Nick, Rebecca and Shirlyn were seated.

R: Long time no see. When's Tom free?

Me: What the.

N: Hey. I'm right here.

R: Oh come on. We're only fucking. You're not my boyfriend. I can fuck- OIIII! My shoes!!!

I guess Shirlyn must have stepped on her Louboutins or Ferragamos or whatever.

S: You look dead tired. Rough weekend?

R: Aiyah. She probably had another gangbang or something. So lucky.

Me: Do you want the Rebecca package again?

R: The what?

Me: Whatever my husband did to you to make you fear him.

R: Oh. That. Erm. I think I'll stick to Tom.

N: Haha! I never thought she'd turn down sex.

S: Was the Rebecca package what he did to me too?

N: Hang on. You all slept with her husband?

R: And her FWB.

N: Wow. How come I didn't get to sleep with all of you? Hahaha.

S: Erm.

R: Aiyah. The guys in our company, sooner or later they'll will just sleep with everyone.

S: Don't encourage him.

N: What an interesting company.

S: Anyway, have you heard from Mark?

Me: Yeah.

S: It's weird. He texted me out of the blue.

Me: Oh?

S: Was asking if his old job was still available.

Me: Ah. He never mentioned anything about going back to work.

S: I haven't confirmed it yet. Kate's been doing a pretty good job these past months so we were gonna hire an exec instead.

Me: And Mark wouldn't accept that?

S: Why should he? He was technically the Ops Manager already.

Me: Talk to him then?

R: Eh. We're going back first.

Me: Huh? You barely touched your food.

R: Stomachache.

I looked at her incredulously as she and Nick cleared their half-eaten trays. Shirlyn rolled her eyes.

S: They're going to have sex.

Me: On their lunch break?

S: Why not?

Me: Never mind.

S: I would too. If I had a partner.

Me: I thought you were attached.

S: I was. Didn't really work out.

Me: Your married FWB?

S: Stopped when I got seriously attached.

Me: So start again? Haha.

S: Nah. I'd rather be seriously attached again.

Me: Oh.

S: Anyway, now that they're gone, maybe I can seek your opinion.

Me: Lemme guess. You want to hire Mark back but you're afraid you'll fall for him.

S: Shit. Give me 7 numbers from 1 to 49.

Me: Haha. You're not that hard to read you know.

S: Right.

Me: Do you really like him?

S: I honestly thought we could have had something nice. If he wasn't with Jasmine.

Me: Or the rest of them.

S: Yeah.

Me: He's staying at his sugar mommy's place now.

S: What?

Me: I mean his ex-lover. The rich old lady.

S: With her?

Me: Nah. He's alone. I think. Didn't see anyone else there when I visited him.

S: Oh.

Me: I don't think his mental state is right though. Maybe a job would help him.

S: Really?

Me: I guess so. He may be spiralling.

S: How so?

Me: He told me he's fucking Nat and Alicia again.

S: I see.

Me: And we sort of had sex last weekend too.

S: Sort of?

Me: Fine. We had sex. It was damn good. Blew my mind. Happy?

S: Haha. After so long, you finally got him.

Me: Wasn't what I was expecting.

S: How so?

Me: He's really good in bed.

S: Yeah. I know. Kind of miss that.

Me: I think we're all complications in his life now.

S: And yet you feel I should hire him. I'll be seeing him everyday. I might start sleeping with him again.

Me: I think out of all of us, you're probably the most normal.

S: Haha. I'm just single. So is Alicia.

Me: I don't know what's the deal with Alicia.

Somehow as I said that, my mind drifted back to the time Alicia and I were in bed together.

S: Well, I've to think about it. Not sure how the dynamics of the office will be affected if Mark comes back.

Me: I really think a job will do him some good now.

S: I'll speak to him. Thanks for the insight.

Me: Sure.

We finished our lunch and headed back to our respective offices.

I wondered if my suggestion was indeed wise.

I spent the rest of the day clearing emails before heading home. Thankfully I was working from home the rest of the week. Maybe I'd look for Mark over the weekend again to see if I could gain further insights into his current state of mind.

[silk_magic]

I would love to know the brand of the Maca...lol

Originally Posted by junebaby

Or maybe he was horny due to the maca and was looking for

[KevinFriend]

Originally Posted by silk_magic

I would love to know the brand of the Maca...lol

I also love to know.

[FightingStar]

TS please continue soon ....

[junebaby]

Originally Posted by fwchong

Nice to know that you "cure" Mark...

I highly doubt it was me who cured him.

Originally Posted by silk_magic

I would love to know the brand of the Maca...lol

Originally Posted by KevinFriend

I also love to know.

Now Foods Maca 500mg. Tom takes the same thing. But not as excessive as Mark.

Originally Posted by FightingStar

TS please continue soon ....

I'm already one weekend behind in writing.

[fwchong]

thanks sis for recommending Mark a job...he need a direction and something to keep his mind occupied

To be honest, he is really lucky if S hires him, he knows her and she knows him and so does the rest of the office staff...

Jasmine is no more in that place and so he can have a fresh start...

[kcliff]

Originally Posted by junebaby

I highly doubt it was me who cured him.





Now Foods Maca 500mg. Tom takes the same thing. But not as excessive as Mark.



I'm already one weekend behind in writing.

Soon, I think, the maca for this brand will have shortage in supply and probably next year this period, we see an explosion in fertility rate....

[junebaby]

The rest of the week passed normally. As usual, Mark wasn't replying to my texts. I guess he was busy fucking everyone again.

On Friday night I texted him to let him know I was coming over. I wasn't expecting a reply as I assumed he would be out fucking Nat or something like he usually did on Friday nights, however, he told me I could go over that night if I wanted to. Frankly, I was a little surprised. Would he want me to stay over? Would he be having sex with me the whole weekend along with lots of kisses and cuddles? I wasn't sure my body could handle it. After all, I was having sex almost daily now that Tom had moved in. And with Mike not wanting to lose out, almost everyday was a threesome waiting to happen whenever they weren't playing computer games.

Me: I'm a little tired now actually. Don't think I wanna drive over now.

M: That's fine, I can swing by to pick you.

Me: Oh? You're nearby?

M: Just finished with Nat actually.

Me: That's early.

M: Is it? I've been here since afternoon.

Me: Oh god. How much maca did you take?

M: Don't worry. Just 3 a day. Max.

Me: How are you even still horny?

M: I'm not? They are.

Me: They?

M: Alicia? Crystal? Nat?

Me: Crystal's in it again?

M: Yeah. Should have expected it once they knew I was back.

Me: And you're ok with being used?

M: It makes them happy. Why not?

Me: Right. It's back to square one.

M: Do you want me to pick you or not?

Me: Ok. You know the address.

M: Yeah. See you around 1030?

Me: Sure.

What in the world was I doing? Mark had admitted that he was back sleeping with almost everyone and yet I was still going to meet him, and most likely sleep with him too if that's where the flow went. But oh well, being with him was an opportunity to figure out what really was going on with him, if I actually bothered to open my mouth and ask. But I kept waiting for him to tell me.

Anyway, I took a shower and just stoned on the sofa waiting for him to pick me, while listening to Mike and Tom play their game in the room, randomly cursing when they died, or cheering when I assume they got a legendary item.

I kind of thought maybe they'd want to have sex before I headed out but no, Diablo took precedence again.

Mark arrived on the dot and rang the door bell. He came in to say hi to the guys but they barely acknowledged his existence, other than Mike telling him not to wear me out too much as I practically slept the entire Sunday. We bade them goodbye and headed to his car. This time I had packed some clothes and toiletries.

M: Oh. I forgot to tell you. Gotta make a pit stop.

Me: Huh?

M: Supper with EoS.

Me: And why am I with you?

M: Supper together?

Me: Won't he mind?

M: Why would he?

Me: I don't think he likes me very much.

M: And why would you say that?

Me: Cos of the things I did… to him?

M: What did you do?

Me: Tried to tempt him to sleep with me?

M: Did you? I don't recall anything like that happening.

Me: Never mind.

M: Guess you didn't try very hard. Haha.

Me: Right.

M: I thought you two had a heart to heart talk before.

Me: We did. Sort of.

M: Then don't worry so much. It's just supper. Not as if we're gonna bang you after.

Me: Say what?

M: Haha. Threesome.

Me: Wait. What???

M: I'm kidding!

Me: Are you?

M: Yeah. He's a married man.

Me: And I'm a married lady.

M: And… nothing is going to happen. It's just supper.

Me: Don't get me excited for nothing.

M: Haha. For real?

Me: I'm still curious about him actually.

M: Well… I did replenish my condom supply…

Me: Oi.

M: Oh. But I don't have lube in case there's double penetration. Guess we'll have to go into your pussy at the same time. You like that right?

Me: Funny.

M: Yeah. I'm still kidding.

Me: Right.

M: Would you really want a threesome?

Me: I'm already getting fucked by two guys at the same time when I'm at home.

M: That didn't answer the question.

Me: Well… I guess I wouldn't mind.

M: Aren't I enough for you?

Me: Wah. That's entrapment.

M: Haha.

Me: It's different with you. I can't describe it properly. It's not lust? But it's passionate and intimate?

M: You don't get that feeling with Mike or Tom?

Me: It's a totally different feeling.

M: I understand. It feels really different with you too. I think I only felt it with Alicia last time.

Me: What about Jasmine?

He became silent.

Me: Sorry.

He sighed.

M: She wants to get back together.

Me: Errr. Seriously or… just like before?

M: What do you mean just like before?

Me: You're together but you're both sleeping with everyone else?

M: I don't know.

Me: You didn't ask?

M: Not talking to her.

Me: So how do you know she wants to get back together?

M: Alicia told me.

Me: Right.

M: She said I should choose wisely.

Me: And that you're her first choice?

M: Yeah.

Me: So predictable.

M: I guess.

Me: Why did you start again anyway?

M: Start what?

Me: Sleeping with everyone?

M: Why not?

Me: What are you trying to prove?

M: Nothing?

Me: Let me guess, you sleep with them to make them happy.

M: Yes. I guess.

Me: You're just being used by them.

M: Yes.

Me: I'm using you too.

M: I don't feel that way. I really enjoyed it with you. Until I couldn't even control my ejaculation.

Me: Nobody asked you to control.

M: I can control it quite well with the others. Fuck them longer.

Me: Uh huh.

M: But with you… I don't know. Somehow now I just can't.

Me: Right.

M: Anyway we're here.

We arrived at some 24 hour prata place somewhere in Serangoon I guess. I wasn't really paying attention to the surroundings. Mark had somehow managed to find roadside parking nearby. But the name of the shop really tickled me, KNS.

For a Friday night, it was not packed at all, which kind of made me wonder if the food was what the name suggested. There was another 24 hour cafe next door that had an absurdly long queue though.

EoS was already there, drinking a black coffee. Didn't this dude need to sleep? Or was he preparing for an all-nighter?

E: Hey.

We sat down and a guy came over to take our orders. I wasn't that hungry so I just got an egg cheese prata. I probably shouldn't eat too much either in case there were going to be larger than average things being shoved into my mouth later on. Mark seemed hungry though as he ordered a mee goreng, along with some chicken curry thing. EoS simply ordered another coffee.

E: So… I read you guys finally did it.

I don't know why but I felt flushed. Like I was embarrassed. Or like EoS was leading the conversation somewhere.

Me: Yeah.

M: Yup.

E: Seems like you're back to your old days.

M: Ah. Don't start. She's already been questioning me.

E: Well, if this is what you want, who are we to stop you?

Me: I don't think it's what he wants. He feels it's a duty or something.

E: A noble duty then. Pleasuring others wives. Haha.

M: Alicia is single.

E: I was being sarcastic.

M: I can tell.

I decided maybe I should save Mark. If he even needed saving.

Me: What about you?

E: What about me?

Me: Are you pleasuring others wives?

E: Hahaha. Don't change the topic.

M: Yeah. It's not his scene any more. Right?

E: Maybe.

M: You wanna fuck June?

E: How did this suddenly become about me?

M: Diverting the attention away from myself.

Me: Eh… don't pull me into this.

M: But you wanna fuck him right?

Me: Well…

E: I'd rather not.

Me: And again, you didn't say no.

E: Yeah.

I sensed the awkward tension growing. Luckily we were saved by the food arriving.

We ate in silence for a while.

E: So, decisions and consequences. Just remember that. And carpe diem.

M: You know it's seriously hard to balance those two?

E: You already decided to be their fucktoy. Just deal with the consequences. Whatever they may be. You've even added June to that list. So it seems like you're seizing the day after all.

M: I guess you're right.

Me: He said Jasmine wants to get back together.

E: Oh.

Me: No opinion on that?

E: Well… it's his decision, his consequences.

M: I'm not talking to her for now.

E: Honestly, I still don't understand why you reacted that way when she said those things. You didn't have to leave. You could have just talked to her. Women's mental state after a miscarriage can be quite unpredictable.

M: It was the tone she used. Like it didn't matter.

E: I feel you reacted badly by leaving though. But what's done is done right?

M: Yeah.

Me: He took some time off to clear his mind.

E: And started fucking everyone else again.

Me: Well yeah. What would you have done then?

E: If I truly loved her, I would have stayed and help her through whatever she was going through.

M: So you're saying I don't love her?

E: Only you can answer that.

He ordered another coffee.

Me: Don't you need to sleep?

E: Oh. I've got things to do later.

M: Like come over and fuck June?

E: Hahahaha.

Me: Eh stop playing this game leh. One minute serious conversation then now you're joking around. You're joking right?

E: Do you want me to fuck you?

Me: Yes?

E: I'd rather not. Hahahaha.

Me: Idiot.

They both laughed.

For some reason, I was zoning out just listening to them debate about the pros and cons of what Mark was doing now. I wasn't really paying attention but I was pretty sure EoS wasn't very supportive. At least that was something we could both agree on in a sense.

Past midnight I stifled a huge yawn and Mark realised it was probably time to head home. We thanked EoS for meeting up and Mark once again “jokingly” asked him to come over. I guess he'd forever rather not sleep with me.

I legit fell asleep on the drive back and Mark almost had to carry me into the house. I thought I could take a quick shower before sleeping but he ran a bath and invited me in, where I promptly fell asleep on him despite him massaging my breasts sensually. I could feel his erection pressing against me but he just let me nap, waking me up when the water got too cold so we just showered and went to bed.

I guess I'd be getting it from him when I woke up in the morning.

[junebaby]

At least he let me sleep the whole night. But I was awakened by him spreading my legs wide and his tongue on my clit.

Me: Woah.

M: Morning.

Me: What are you doing?

M: Pleasuring you?

Me: Why?

M: I enjoy it?

Me: You enjoy eating my pussy or you enjoy eating pussy in general?

M: Yours.

Me: So… instead of me using you, you're using me?

M: Hmmm… I guess so?

Me: You're weird.

M: But you aren't stopping me?

Me: Should I?

M: No?

I squirmed as he attacked my sensitive bits. What in the world was I doing? I was no different from the others, using him for pleasure. But he claimed to be enjoying it, and I was obviously enjoying it. Win-win situation I guess?

After what seemed like a long time, he moved up to kiss me, letting me taste my own juices. I felt his hard cock rubbing against me.

Me: Don't you want me to blow you?

M: No.

I gasped as he slid in. It was like I naturally tightened whenever his dick was in me. Or perhaps my pussy was just so adaptable, stretching out for Mike and Tom's larger dicks, but constricting when Mark penetrated.

He kissed me passionately as he thrust slowly and steadily, just like before. I reached down to rub my clit but he pinned my hands above my head.

I felt the familiar warmth within a few minutes. With me, it seemed like Mark could just be himself and enjoy sex.

M: Fuck. I came so fast again.

Me: I kind of like it that you don't try too hard.

M: But I don't know if you enjoyed it or not?

Me: You don't have to pound me for hours for me to enjoy. And you're still fucking hard.

M: I am.

Me: Continue then.

M: I'll have to wash the sheets. It's already leaking out.

Me: Haha.

M: Since I'll have to wash the sheets….

Me: Oh no…

He rubbed my clit as he thrust at an angle.

Me: Shit….

He knew exactly what he was doing. It was just like in the shower the last time where he made me squirt incessantly. Except now it was on the bed, with a full creampie inside me.

Another five minutes or so of his thrusting and clit stimulation and I felt the familiar feeling.

Me: I'm cumming!

M: Me too!

He pulled out as I squirted onto him, the clear liquid hitting his chest and flowing down his body. He probably stroked himself a couple of times before releasing his own stream onto my body. It was still thick and creamy despite having already cum inside me. The maca really was working for him. Or perhaps he was on something else as well. He collapsed onto me, our fluids mixing on our bodies as he kissed me passionately again, I felt the fluids flowing down my sides. I felt his cock twitching again as we kissed.

Me: Eh. This is getting absurd.

M: What?

Me: How are you recovering this fast?

M: I stole Darren's mojo.

Me: Very funny.

M: I don't know la. It's just with you, I so aroused.

Me: And funnily you weren't like this when we were fooling around last time.

M: It's different. I didn't really want to sleep with you then.

Me: Wow. Thanks. That's really comforting to know.

He slid in again.

M: But now…

He thrust slowly, rubbing my clit with his thumb.

M: I just wanna keep doing it.

Me: And the others?

M: I do it to make them happy.

Me: And me?

M: I'm very happy.

Me: Oh. Ok. Do as you please then.

M: You don't sound happy about it.

Me: I'm not unhappy. I'm just very confused.

M: Let's just enjoy it ya?

He stopped rubbing my clit and leaned towards me to kiss me again.

As usual, he came within a couple of minutes.

M: I think I'm falling in love with you.

Me: What…

M: I can't explain it.

Me: Dude. I'm married. I have a FWB. Maybe now you're another FWB.

M: It's just the feeling. When we have sex, I'm just so relaxed. I can be myself with you.

Me: Errrmmmm…. Maybe you wanna take it out and we can talk about this?

M: It just feels so good. With Nat, Crystal, Alicia, I'm just so numb.

Me: Errrmmm… Do I have to push you off?

M: Nah.

He pulled out and a huge glob of semen promptly exited my pussy.

He kissed me again.

M: Sorry. I didn't mean to say that.

Me: Well congratulations. You've just made me even more confused.

M: It's probably not love. It's just… I don't feel an obligation to pleasure you when we have sex? I'm really enjoying it.

Me: So… don't have sex with the others? Since you find it a chore?

M: It's not a chore. More like a… duty?

Me: Hahahaha. You're kidding right? You let them use you.

M: And you let me use you.

Me: I didn't feel used.

M: Neither did I. Sort of. I just don't get the same pleasure.

Me: When you first slept with Alicia? Or Shirlyn?

M: Things are different now.

Me: Can we go shower?

M: Ok.

We headed to the shower and he started kissing me again.

Me: Hey…

M: I can't help myself.

Me: Oh. So now you like fucking fat ladies?

M: You're not fat.

He spun me around and pinned me against the wall.

Me: No… Aren't you drained? I still would like to be able to walk properly when we go out for breakfast.

M: I can order in.

He spread my cheeks and slid in, hitting the exact spot.

Me: Fuck you Mark. You're killing me.

He concentrated on thrusting and rubbing my clit.

Me: Argh… Stop trying to make me squirt!

He ignored me and continued and the inevitable happened.

Me: Fuck… I enjoy sex with you too but this is crazy!

He continued and I squirted a couple more times. If he kept this up, I'd probably not want to have sex with Mike or Tom any more. Mark was driving me absolutely insane.

He finally stopped when I flopped onto the wall sliding down, having lost all strength in my legs. He turned me around to get me sitting properly, instead of facing the wall like a ragdoll.

I sensed the opportunity and grabbed his cock, wrapping my lips around it.

Me: I'm gonna suck you dry.

He hadn't came yet in the shower so bringing him to orgasm was actually pretty easy, considering how aroused he said he was. And I kind of regretted saying I would suck him dry as despite already cumming three times, he must have shot at least four huge loads into my mouth as I massaged his balls, feeling him tremble with each shot. I released him and let the semen flow out not my mouth.

Me: You need to stop the maca. This is not humanly possible.

M: Why not?

Me: You had sex with so many others and you still have so much?

M: I didn't really cum with them.

Me: Huh?

M: I just fucked them the way they liked. That's it. Maybe came once.

Me: Were you saving it for me?

M: No la. Just didn't feel the need to cum.

Me: Err…

M: I really enjoy it more with you.

We showered and went to the living room.

Me: So maybe… stop seeing them? Maybe date someone who wants to be with you? And not just for sex. Though I really wouldn't judge them for that. You're like. Wow.

M: Tell me which one of them would actually want to be with me?

Me: Shirlyn?

M: Er. You know we started right?

Me: Oh yeah. Alicia?

M: You know how we ended right?

Me: Not really. Did it even end?

M: I mean how we are right now.

Me: You're her first choice.

M: Right.

Me: We need to talk about the elephant in the room.

M: What elephant?

Me: Jasmine.

M: I don't want to talk about her.

Me: Eventually you have to.

M: Maybe.

Me: What do you want to talk about then?

M: How about work? How's work?

Me: What work? You aren't working.

I wondered if I should let him know I knew he had contacted Shirlyn.

M: I might go back to work.

I decided to feign ignorance.

Me: Oh?

M: Yeah. I asked Shirlyn if I could have my old job back.

Me: And?

M: She said they're not hiring at my level for the moment.

Me: I thought only Kate was left in your department. Is she manager now?

M: She didn't say.

Me: Do you want to go back to work?

M: Would be good. Instead of doing nothing all day.

Me: Besides having sex? Haha.

M: Yeah. If I had a job, maybe I wouldn't be so willing to meet them.

Me: Ya right. You already said you do it to make them happy.

M: I like to see people happy.

Me: At your own expense.

M: Yeah.

Me: But being with me makes you happy?

M: Right now yes.

Me: You're weird.

M: So are you.

He leaned over to kiss me.

Me: Eh… don't… I'm hungry.

M: Oh. What do you want to eat?

Me: No clue.

M: Ok. Let's go for a drive then.

We headed out to a hawker centre at Bedok where he got a wanton mee with a bright red spicy chilli which looked suspiciously like that franchise wanton mee place I ate at a couple of times. This one tasted so much better though.

M: That was nicer than I expected.

Me: You never tried it before?

M: Nope. But since I live in the east now, I decided to go hunt for good east side food.

Me: It looks like Rong’s. The chilli I mean.

M: Oh. You mean Engs?

Me: I think so. Thought was a new stall but they changed name.

M: There's actually a whole story behind it. I was reading.

Me: Oh? Food is food. Doesn't matter to me.

M: I've actually had a lot of free time so I went to try all. This stall actually originated from Dunman Food Centre and had some ties to the original Engs. Or so I've read.

Me: You went to try all? For real?

M: Yeah. This is my favourite for some reason.

Me: Ok…

M: You wanna go on a wanton mee tour of the east?

Me: What…. I'm already so fat…

M: Ok. Let's go back and have more sex then.

Me: Suddenly the wanton mee tour doesn't sound that bad.

M: Hahahaha. You sure? I don't mind having sex with you the whole day.

Me: My insurance doesn't cover paralysis from sexual activity. I think.

M: Hahaha. I really like spending time with you. You're good at cheering me up.

Me: I try. Let's go for the wanton mee tour. At least you'll be too stuffed to have sex later.

M: You sure about that?

Me: Shit.

And that's how I somehow tried the wanton mee from 7 different places in the east that day. By the time we were done, it was dinner time but I definitely could not eat anymore. I swear I was going to develop a phobia of wanton mee. Why couldn't he have suggested a hokkien mee hunt instead. I'd just direct him to my favourite hokkien mee stall in Kovan.

We headed back home and I flopped onto the sofa as Mark scrolled through Netflix trying to find something to watch.

Me: Hey… am I staying over again?

M: You brought clothes right?

Me: Yup.

M: Then why not?

Me: I don't want to have excessive sex.

M: Was it very excessive?

Me: Yes?

M: Oh.

Me: The food was kind of excessive too.

M: Actually I'm still hungry

Me: What?

M: You want any more food?

Me: I can't. Will puke.

M: Sure?

Me: Yeah.

M: Don't mind if I do then.

Me: Please go ahead.

I lay on his lap as he ordered more food from Grab.

I must have fallen asleep as when I woke up, he was chomping on Mee Goreng and prata.

Me: Eh that smells pretty good.

M: From my current favourite place nearby.

Me: I see.

M: Want a bite?

Me: Sure.

He took a bit of the noodles and fed it to me.

It wasn't like your typical dry mee goreng. This one was slightly wetter, like hokkien mee. I was kind of surprised.

Me: That's not bad.

M: Wanna go on a mee goreng tour?

Me: What? Noooooo….

M: Just kidding.

Anyway he finished up his food, we went to shower and then cuddled in bed, not having excessive sex.

At least he seemed to have cheered up quite a bit. I guess all he needed was good food and sex with someone he actually enjoyed doing it with.

[Insight]

nice story so far. thanks for writing