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Re: An Affair with an older married lady... and the aftermath...
I could not do it.
However manly I felt I was, however horny I felt I was, I could not bring myself to let her use me for sex again. "No." Ann was surprised. "No?" "No." "You don't want to continue being fuck buddies?" I decided to let it all out "What do you think I am? Someone you can fuck for awhile then disappear then come back and expect me to be around? And why do you always leave cash for me? I'm not your fucking toyboy!" A small crowd had gathered. I was drunk and making a fool of myself. Ann stood up and grabbed my hand. "Let's go, your making a scene." I don't know why I allowed her to drag me away, and towards the car park where her car was. In my inebriated state, all I saw that it was not her sports cars, but a MPV. She unlocked the doors, shoved me into the backseat and climbed in with me. "What the-" Ann planted her soft lips on mine. It had been awhile since I had kissed so passionately. Her tongue snaked into my mouth and met mine. My hands automatically went to her chest and I squeezed it roughly. She let out a loud moan. I reached around and unhooked her bra through her dress, pulled the neckline down and attacked her nipples. She grabbed wildy at my hair, forcing my head into her puppies. As if on instinct, my erection grew. She unzipped me and pulled it out, stroking the hardness. She spread the precum around, pulled back my foreskin and went straight for it, taking the entire length till she gagged slightly. I pressed her head down, intending to torture her a bit for treating me that way, but she appeared to be enjoying it. There was something about Ann, and the way she sucked, licked and caressed my cock and balls. Within minutes, I shot my load into her waiting mouth. She swallowed it, wiped her mouth and continued wanking me. Suddenly, she climbed onto me, hiked her dress up and pushed her thong aside. I was still half-erect and I penetrated her with ease. It felt different though. I reached down and rubbed her clit and to my surprise, found a bald pussy. "You waxed?" "Just for you my dear, just for you." She shifted my hands back to her chest and started frenching me, letting me taste my own bitterness. As our tongues intertwined and the sweat rolled down our bodies in the stuffy backseat, I felt the familiar feelings down below. Ann tried her best to stifle her moans as we were in a public place, but I was sure onlookers could tell what was happening from the shaking of the car. I came again, shooting my warm seed deep inside her. She did not stop grinding though, and came soon after. She got off and I felt the creampie drip back onto my cock which she quickly cleaned up again with her mouth. I merely lay there exhausted, letting her lick me till she was satisfied. She passed me some wet tissue when she was done and I cleaned up properly. "So, are we going to continue seeing each other?" I really wanted to tell her to fuck off but I could not. "I guess so." I stumbled of the car for some fresh air while Ann remained inside to get dressed properly. She came out shortly after and offered me a stick. I took it gladly. "Why are you smoking this now? Thought you hated it?" "Just for you baby." I cringed slightly. No one called me dear or baby before. Something was not right. After the stick she handed me the entire pack. "I'm going home, you can have the rest." "Thanks." "I'll see you around ok?" "Ok." She gave me a hug and a peck on the cheek and got back into the car and drove off. I stumbled back towards the bar to find my friends. I opened the pack to take another stick. Damn it. The bitch had done it again. Nestled within the remaining sticks this time, was not one, not two, but a freaking stack of fifty dollar notes rolled up in a bunch. |
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Re: An Affair with an older married lady... and the aftermath...
Really nice story please keep it going
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Re: An Affair with an older married lady... and the aftermath...
*clap clap clap*
Somehow the song by Eurythmics comes to mind ... Every body's looking for something ... |
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Bro, whether or not it is fact or fiction, you sure are a hell of an author.
Great story... More......more....more... |
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TS write more, very interesting story
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This dude really got played by a player. At least he got free sex....
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Quote:
Who am I to disagree? I've travelled the world through the seven seas Everybody's looking for something You're right bro ... Song fits the story perfectly
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Nice story. More pls
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I really wanted to throw all the money she gave me back in her face. Preferably after I came on it. But sad to say, the money was good. I really was a fucking man whore to her. But I shouldn't complain. The salary of an army regular is peanuts compared to the industry outside. And I was getting sex, and giving sex. So she paid me. So what?
But it was irritating. My ex didn't pay me everytime we had sex. If she did, I would be fucking rich. Maybe she was buying my silence, or maybe just my cock. My friends asked me where I disappeared to. Of course I lied, saying I drank too fast and needed air. They didn't probe further. The birthday ended with a bang, literally, for my friend, who had somehow chatted both the office ladies into a hotel room during my absence. After everyone left, I walked slowly to the main road to hail a cab. I slept rather soundly that night, already thinking of what to do with the money she gave me. Perhaps a Samsung Galaxy S3 on a two year plan. But my camp was still a red zone, so buying the phone would be a waste. Especially since it would be at home and I was hardly home anyway. I woke up with a headache and decided to spend my day stoning in front of the television, but was chased out of the house by my mom who was playing mahjong with her friends, and the tv was distracting them. Why wasn't it that I was distracted from watching tv because of their mahjong? Having nothing better to do, I decided to text Ann. "I'm free and bored. Wanna fuck?" She did not reply so I guessed she was busy doing whatever she did on weekends. A couple of hours later I got a reply "Ok. Book a room. Anywhere. I'll pay." I felt kind of cheap. But she was rich. So why the hell not. I sourced around agoda.com looking for suitable deals but could find none that appealed to me. Besides I was sure my credit limit was bursting. I finally found one that looked good and had interesting benefits. I texted her. "Oasia hotel at Novena. Can?" "Never heard of it." "It's new." "Ok. Please get parking for me." "Ok." I made the booking and surprisingly, it managed to go through. I guess being new it didn't have much of a customer base. I took my time and slowly made my way there, checking in, admiring the view from the room, soaking in the bathtub. I found it pretty kinky that the bathroom could be seen from the main room itself, unless you wanted privacy, then there was some blinds thing. The club benefits were pretty cool, free cocktails at the club level at a certain time, plus food and all that. I wondered what time Ann would show. I texted her the room number and went back to lazing in the bathtub. Then it hit me. My favourite BPL club had a match on that night, a derby to be exact, red vs. blue, and I had forgotten to check if the hotel had cable. I rushed out of the tub dripping wet and quickly turned on the tv, looking around for the programme guide. Thankfully there was cable. I was heading back to the bathroom when the doorbell rang. Without a thought, I opened it and there was Ann, dressed simply in a toga top and shorts. "Wow, you're naked already. Can't wait?" "Was soaking in the tub." She entered the room. "Nice view." "Yeah." Without more words, she stripped, tossed her clothes on the bed, and dragged me into the tub with her. |
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Damn envy u bro. plz continue cheers.. Don't keep us bros waiting too long
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Camping for more
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Re: An Affair with an older married lady... and the aftermath...
double posted
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exciting.... camping here for now!
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Re: An Affair with an older married lady... and the aftermath...
We frenched in the bathtub for quite long. Ann stroked me under the soapy water. Somehow my erectile dysfunction had been cured and I was damn hard, even without porn. I caressed her all over, paying attention to her breasts and her newly waxed pussy. It felt really different, and I couldn't wait to eat her out. I never minded eating her pussy even when it was hairy, but now that it was bald, it made everything so much easier.
I rubbed around her pussy lips and slowly inserted a finger, then two. She felt wet already, she grabbed my hand and stopped me. "Don't. I want your cock in me. Not your fingers." I ignored her and continued digging for gold, trying to find the gspot. I wondered if it was the same with all women. My ex loved it whenever I stimulated her gspot and clit at the same time. It drove her absolutely crazy. "Stop it." "I'm trying to find your gspot." "Don't have one." "Yeah right." "I prefer your cock inside. Really." "Erm. Ok. Can I eat your pussy later then?" "I don't really enjoy that either." "Why?" "I don't know. Always prefered a cock inside." "I see." "So please remove your fingers and use your cock. Or I'll use my fingers on you." I thought about it for awhile. I remembered how much I loved her prostrate massage. Then I looked at her hand. Her nails were long. I immediately removed my fingers. I didn't want my colon to be ripped to shreds. "You don't want it?" "Not with nails like that." "Haha. Wimp. I'll make you cum so hard your balls will be empty." "You are welcome to try. But if I can't get hard after that, too bad for you." "You'll be hard and stay hard. I guarantee." We got out of the tub and headed for the shower. There was this rain thing on the ceiling. Ann turned it on and leaned forward, placing her hands on the glass window overlooking the room, spread her legs and thrust her butt out at me. "Fuck me hard." I got behind her and placed my erection at the entrance. "If I think you're not fucking me hard enough, I'm gonna fuck you hard." "Huh?" "Just fuck me!" I pounded her as hard as I could. I wasn't those guys who had super long or thick dicks, so I wondered how this felt good for her. I couldn't even full enter her due to her fleshy butt getting in the way. But the way she moaned as I took her from behind made me feel otherwise. She began clenching her pussy muscles as I pounded her with all my might. "Fill me with your hot cum!" I did, and pressed her against the window, trying to keep my deflating erection inside. But it slipped out with a slop sound. The water from the rain shower washing my sticky cum down her legs. She turned around and pulled me towards her. She really liked kissing. "I think your ED problems have been solved. But now you have PE." "PE?" "Premature ejaculation." I tried to think of a suitable reply but couldn't. Perhaps she was right. I barely lasted five to ten minutes after penetration. That was depressing. |
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Re: An Affair with an older married lady... and the aftermath...
Nice Update Bro.... Keep it up.
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