My wife's good friend's sleep-over

[gnola]

i have FAITH in you bro....

[woohooo]

Damn you!!! If I cannot wake up on time... it's all your fault! I CANNOT STOP READING!!!

[Oink Oink]

Really happening for bro Thug!

Never crossed your mind that Faith's perky butt deserves some "anal-yzing"?

[bivalve]

Bro,

Pardon my forthrightness, but reading about someone shitting in his own backyard never felt more erotic and enticing.

It's like trust being built, tension piling up, then ease you a little and build up again... like reading about someone playing with fire, like watching a David Blane's magic trick

But the aftermath (if any) will be a real facepalm....

[theDarkness]

Everytime read ts story my didi sure wake up wan...

[Thug]

Originally Posted by bivalve

Bro,

Pardon my forthrightness, but reading about someone shitting in his own backyard never felt more erotic and enticing.

It's like trust being built, tension piling up, then ease you a little and build up again... like reading about someone playing with fire, like watching a David Blane's magic trick

But the aftermath (if any) will be a real facepalm....

Hi bro. You are right. I was shitting in my own backyard.

In life we are always presented with lots of paths. Some are obvious choices. Clear stretch of evenly laid road. Some are faded, can't see ahead of you. Most of us would not think and walk on the obvious. However faded ones might bring us surprises along the way.

I was walking down on a path which I could not see the end light. But it did give me an eventful week. A memory that I don't think I will forget for the rest of my life and that's doing stuff I thought I would never do.

Let's just hope there won't be any aftermath. My fingers are crossed.

[Thug]

Originally Posted by theDarkness

Everytime read ts story my didi sure wake up wan...

Then be sure to choose the right place to read my story bro! Haha

[Thug]

Originally Posted by Oink Oink

Really happening for bro Thug!

Never crossed your mind that Faith's perky butt deserves some "anal-yzing"?

Hmmmm...never lei. I like to lick it though. Haha. Anyway she doesn't like it.

[HokkienPeng]

Originally Posted by Thug

Hmmmm...never lei. I like to lick it though. Haha. Anyway she doesn't like it.

All it takes is the first step and she prob would love it.

Try lubricating your finger and poke it in slowly while screwing her. Make sure she empty her bowels first. After that she would love it.

[Thug]

Originally Posted by HokkienPeng

All it takes is the first step and she prob would love it.

Try lubricating your finger and poke it in slowly while screwing her. Make sure she empty her bowels first. After that she would love it.

Haa...I'll try the next time...

[damong777]

TS...do keep it coming...great story so far

[UnknownZzZz]

nice story , thanks

[Thug]

Thanks for the comments. I'll continue to post however I deem fit, be it 2700 words or 27,000. So here's my 20th instalment. Enjoy!

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Oh god, I love doing it with her. I went down and gave her a big hug and a huge kiss. I did not care if I have my sperm in my mouth, I just did not care.

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The sexual desire I had the whole day was finally satisfied by the same person who triggered it. There is a Chinese saying, 解铃还须系铃人, which means to let the mischief-maker undo the mischief. Indeed.

I sat down at the edge of the bed, resting my elbows on my knees; looking down at the floor. Faith followed my movement, turned and rested her head on her arms crossed on the bed. Guilt had come knocking on my door. I believed Faith was having it as well.

Why is it that men always have that sense of guilt only after doing it? We never feel it during the process. Satisfying ourselves is the only thing we can think of. I hated myself. I did not know what to do.

“What should we do now?” I thought to myself.

Faith did not move. She was very still. Facing away from me. I lay back on the bed staring at the dark ceiling. My heart had a twitch then it started to ache. A feeling I could not describe. An image of Kate playing with our baby back at her own home started to fade in. The thought of her taking care of the baby at home and me having sex with her best friend was making me feeling terrible. I closed my eyes real tight and put my arms on it, trying not to think of it.

The room that was previously filled with the sounds of two persons making love now was in an opposite state. It was in total silent. I could only hear the ringing sound in my ears getting louder and louder. It was not good, especially for us back then. Total silent for too long will make someone think a lot more or worst, hallucinate. I got to get out of the room. I got to get Faith out too.

I sat up and squatted beside her. I shifted myself to look at her. She was just staring in the air. She looked up at me and smiled.
“Don’t worry now ok? Everything will be fine. Just don’t think. Go and take a bath. Come,” I said to her and helped her up.

Faith wanted to speak but I stopped her. I know whatever she was going to say would not help in the situation. I said, “Shhhh…don’t say anything. Leave this here first. Go and have a warm bath.”

I led her to her bathroom and closed the door. I stood at the door for a while and thoughts started to flow in. I had to stop allowing myself to be filled with those thoughts; I took my pack, wrapped myself with the towel and went out for a smoke.

Standing by the kitchen window, looking down. Children’s laughter could be heard. Ball rolling out from the void deck and children chasing after them and ran back in again while cars turning from the main road and into the service road one after another. Older children could be seen in their school uniform walking back home with their bulky bag on their back. People were walking back home alone, in pairs or more while birds flying from one tree to another in super fast speed.

If only I could control myself earlier, things would not have escalated to what it was then. No one was to be blamed but myself. I was the one who allowed it to happen. I dragged my cigarette, extinguished it and lit up again unknowingly. Kate was the innocent one. She should not be hurt. We cannot let her know what happened. If she does, there goes my marriage. She will leave me with Keane. Faith would be hurt and branded as a home-breaker. I will be left alone and my parents would be disappointed as well. The house, our business, the boy and…I dared not think on.

No. Kate must not know.

I must talk to Faith. She must not come to my house that night. I was afraid her guilt might let Kate suspect her. I grabbed my phone and called Kate.

“Hi mama, how are you and baby?”

“Hello papa, baby is sleeping. Where are you now? With Faith?”

“No lei, Faith messaged me just now saying her viewing postponed. Then I never ask liao,” I lied and continued, “I called you to ask if you had your dinner. If not I come over we go have dinner with your parents.”

“Oh, eat already la. Never call earlier. My mom cooked but not much. Ah May is flying back today. My dad was suggesting fetching her from the airport to surprise her. She hasn’t seen Keane for a very long time.”

Ah May, Kate’s little sister working as an air stewardess. She was coming back from a 2 weeks flight to Europe. She is very close to Kate but ever since she started this job, they have lesser time together.

“Huh…all the way to the airport? Ok lo. Then what time you want me to fetch you?”

“I don’t know lei. Maybe when I’m leaving the airport I’ll message you? She touched down around 8:45pm plus minus. I would say about 10pm bah. Ok?”

“Then Faith how huh? Is she still coming over or not? If she is, I have to wait for her at home ar? I’m thinking of going la teh with Andy.”

“Oh ya huh, you arrange with her ok? I think baby waking up already.”

“Ok lo, bye.” I said and mouthed, “sorry,” behind the phone.

Good to know I had more time on my side to tell Faith not to come. I went into the room and caught Faith in her lingerie again. She was back facing the door, hooking up a black bra and was wearing a bright pink hipster panty. The bottom-lining of the hipster panty wrapped around the 2 butt cheeks perfectly, running down from her lower hips on both sides and met in between her butt crack, creating a shallow letter M.

“Wa biang eh, again! Forcus now, focus!” I thought to myself before I said, “sorry, I thought you are still bathing.”

“Its ok la.” Faith turned and answered in a smile and went back to her things.

“Since your viewing has postponed, are you still coming to my house?” I asked, staring at her butt, looking at it vibrating with every movement Faith had made.

“Ya, have to. My things are still there. Why? Don’t want me to go ar?”

I paused for a while. I did not speak. I do not know how to start.

Faith turned around and walked towards me, she asked, “You ok?”

“I’m just afraid you might have trouble facing Kate later and she might suspect something.” I finally said, thinking since we are in this together, no point hiding.

“I’m fine. Don’t worry. I know what to do.” Faith said, walking back to her spot again.

I still felt a little uneasy with the thought that my affair was coming home with me and face my wife as if nothing had happened. However, I do not know how to stop Faith from coming. I could not possibly tell her in the face that I did not want her to come my place and possibly, wreck my marriage. I was at my wit’s end. I would just have to count the steps as I go. I went for my shower.

I turned on the tap and let the water jet onto my head, closing my eyes and thought things through. I could not think of any solutions and my mind started to stray.

Would Faith suddenly come clean with everything to Kate due to her guilt for hiding the fact that she had been holding a torch for her husband and we had been doing it, raw? Or would Faith suddenly come sit beside me on the sofa in my living room and started caressing me at my groin, kissing me all over; while Kate was looking in shock, she tell her that we had been cheating on her? Kate then left the house with baby and she officially became the lady owner of my house.

I opened my eyes and shook the idea away. I became really worried. After drying myself in haste, I went out, wanted to talk to Faith again. She was texting to someone in the phone and was smiling. She seemed relax. Not worried about the situation at all. “Of course,” I thought, “she has nothing to lose!”

I calmed myself down and asked, “What’s so happy about? Who’s that?”

“Its Serene! She is coming back this Saturday! Kate and the rest would be very happy to hear that.”

Serene is one of them in their group who is married to a Taiwanese. All of them were very close until she had to move to Taipei with the husband. Back then in school, they were known as the 6 princesses. Now, there are only 4 left with Serene married off to overseas and another passed away 5 years ago due to breast cancer. It was a sad day for everyone but we all know she is at a better place now.

“Oh really? With the husband?” I asked Faith.

“Ya, they are coming back to visit Serene’s parents.”

“That’s good news.” I said, thinking Faith and Kate will be very happy. Faith will worry less of today and perhaps lessen the chance of being seen through.

Anyway, I was still very worried.

-To be continued

[helldarknessqaz]

good story TS!
Just up you with my humble 6 points.

[xiaobao99]

camping for more , thks