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Re: My wife's good friend's sleep-over
Good story, camping here for more updates
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Man utd played very badly. They were everywhere on the pitch but never at the end of the rolling ball. Sigh. Great effort from both sides though. The better team won.
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Good story... keep it up
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Camping here too ..... waiting for the next installment.
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Great story. Waiting for the next instalment bro.
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Thank you for writing and sharing an engaging experience.
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Thanks for all the support. I'll keep writing till it catches up with reality.
This 25th instalment is a mega 4.2k words. So, do choose a comfortable position and venue to give it a read. I'll be separating it in 4 parts. Please enjoy! ================================================= She opened her tired eyes and said with a smile, “You are going to fuck me like that every time. I love it.” I gave her a peck on her forehead and said, “The night is still young. You are mine tonight.” I was in paradise. After holding on through the traffic with those heavy vehicles, in and out the cars and patiently at traffic junctions, I finally let out my limbless white marines on Faith. However, I knew I would be able again after 30 minutes of rest, afterall; the night was still young, very young. ================================================= We were like animals on heat doing it all day, whenever and wherever we felt like it. That night is probably the most unforgettable night for me. As for Faith, I am not too sure but I hope to be the man who she cannot forget. The one who gave her climax after climax. Our senses finally caught up on us. We realised we just did it in the living room. Faith’s bags were all over the floor. My jean was still dangling at my ankle and her wet panty was near the wall where I stripped it off. It was a mess. “If Kate decides to come home now, she will not like what she sees, hahaha.” Faith said laughing at the mess we just made. “Haha, ya la. Come, let’s clear up and go to my room.” I replied, helping Faith up on her legs and picked up the things. We went into the bathroom together but she let me bathe first while she relieved herself, looking at me cleaning myself and she would tell me if I missed a spot on my back. She made an attempt to seduce me while standing outside of the glass divider, pressing her boobs on the cold glass. I was still recuperating from the actions earlier on, hence I was able to withstand the temptation. I got on the bed and started to check my phone. There were some messages and one of them was from Kate. “Helo papa, wru?” I checked the time sent. It was sent roughly 15 minutes earlier, during my sex with Faith in her living room. Not wanting to create any unwanted imaginations in her mind, I replied, "Hello mama, sorry din see the sms. Left the hp in the car. Was getting some things and dinner. Why? Wan mi 2 fetch u?" "No la. Nw on the way 2 airport alrdy. Jus wan to ask if faith is wif u" "I left a msg telling her I'll b @ hm but no reply lei." "Oh...I think she will call u later. Ok you sleep early. Dun surf net 4 too long. Love u. *muack*" "Ok. Love u too." I was not sure what took over me to lie to Kate. Perhaps, even though with her green light, I was not ready to tell her straight that I had just fucked her good friend in our living room, on the wall and the sofa we chose together. Better let her know later than now. It was 8:12pm on my tablet. The night was really young. I felt a little grumble in my tummy, I was getting a little hungry. I went up to the bathroom door. Something told me I should knock first because there was no sound of the water running from inside. I knocked the door and said, "Can I come in?" "NO! Err...why?" Faith replied frantically. I found her reaction a little weird. "Perhaps she is doing her big business inside." I thought and said, "Oh nothing, just wanna know if you are hungry. I wanna call for delivery? Any orders?" "Oh, ok. You decide." "Ok. What you doing inside? Poo poo-ing ar? Hahaha," I asked jokingly. "No la! Aiyah, women stuff la. Go order go order." I laughed and went ahead to order some wings and a pizza. Put on my reading glasses and started surfing on my tablet while playing some of my favorite songs by Jacky Cheung. I was reading about the important directions that our "dear" government is going to take that was announced during his rally the day before. I finished the report and follow by a few others. I checked the time again on my tablet, which showed 8:27pm and Faith was still in the bathroom. Getting very curious, I walked up to the bathroom and stuck my ear on it, trying to pick up any sound from in there but got nothing. I knocked on the door again and asked, "Miss, you giving birth inside ar?" "Hahaha...no la. You need to pee ar?" "No, but what are you doing inside?" "Aiyah, told you it's women stuff. Don't ask don't ask. Go do your things." My head was full of question marks but there was nothing I can do, I returned to my reading and carried on with my favourite bookmark, Wikipedia, and started randomly typing in a topic, which came up in my mind. I guess roughly after 5 minutes of so, Faith finally came out from the bathroom. I finished my last line in Wikipedia, turned to her direction while I said, "What are you do..." Before I can finish my question, my heart skipped a beat, eyes widened, eyebrows lifted and a smile slowly developed across my face upon what I saw. That night, the only light source was from the 2 wall lamps by both sides of my bed. Although dimmed to 3/5 of its full brightness, I still could see quite clearly what Faith was wearing. She had one of her nighties on. Faith closed the door behind her, walked towards me and stopped at the foot of the bed. "How is it? You like it?" She asked for my approval with a bright smile on her face, did a spin and tucked her hands behind her and swayed her hips from left to right. "Yes, very cute and sexy." I replied after raping her with my eyes, admiring every inch of the nightie and her body. I was lucky to have my reading glass on or else I would not be able to see the details on that sexy nightie. She was wearing a pink see through babydoll nightie. It has a pair of black spaghetti straps, which ran down from her shoulders and expanded into 2 black see-through bralettes, embellished with embroideries. Her nipples were hidden behind those garnishes. The end of the silky pink nightgown is hemmed with black laces design, which ended at her groin level. Her sexy belly button could be seen. She was wearing a matching pink and black lacy thong. Pink lace at it waistband, finished with a small little ribbon in the middle under her belly button, and connected to a black see through fabric running down to cover her femininity, which is garnished with embroideries as well. The black fabric at the front, which ran down her crotch transformed to a pink, heavily laced V covering her butt crack exposing her ass cheeks. I was mesmerized. |
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My manhood started to grew harder and harder under the quilt. I flipped the other side of the quilt, stretched my arm and gesture Faith to climb in. She removed her room slipper and climbed straight into my arm. She made herself comfortable before resting her head on my right chest and her hand on my tummy after giving my hard cock a shake as if it was a joystick.
“Your hair smells really nice,” I praised and moved away further slightly and took a closer look, I added, “Actually I prefer your bob style. Short hair ladies portrait to me as people with strong character.” “I was with short hair all along and now I want to try something else mah. I want to keep it till my shoulder blade then curled it. Very nice, you know? I want to try the hair salon a colleague recommended. One of the hairstylists there used to do the hair for actresses here. Its not cheap but once in awhile must make ourselves look 美美的 (pretty) right? And hor, you know everybody…” Faith went on and on. I did not expect that my praising would lead her to go non-stop. I lost my concentration and lost her in her words. I was sitting on the bed enjoying her company and reading on my Wikipedia. My replies were autopilot, “huh…is it”, “em”, “I see” etc, and very importantly, completed with nodding. “Wei, are you listening or not,” Faith suddenly asked, when she saw my eyeball moved along the lines in the Internet and gave my chest a smack. “Yes, I’m listening. You are talking about the hairstylist you wanted to try right?” “Wa, idiot! Hairstylist was 1 or 2 minutes ago. I’m talking about the new shop I found in Bugis. Don’t want to talk already. Angry la!” Faith said while trying to push me away from her with a sulking face. “Hahaha, ok ok. Please continue,” I said, placed my tablet one side and hugged her tight with both arms. It felt like falling in love again. The feeling was very sweet. It was dangerous to play the game like this. The line between friends with benefits and falling in love is very fine and opaque. If you are not careful, you might cross it and before you know it, it’s too late to make a u-turn and have to bare the consequences. However, I was allowing myself to cross that fine line for that one day. I believed Faith was thinking like wise. We continued to cuddle in the bed till the food arrived. Teasing, joking, tickling and playing games like thumb wrestling and scissors paper stone, and the losers had to undergo a terrible punishment; tickled by the armpits. Giving pecks to each other on the lips and faces too. It was a fun and sweet 45 minutes. The food arrived on time and I went on to put on my shorts to receive the food at the door. Afiq was making the delivery. He is the usual rider for my area. I would chat with him for a while whenever he is on duty sending food to my place. At a point of time, I realised his line of sight shot pass my eyes and was looking at something behind me. I turned and looked. It was Faith sticking out her head smiling with her body hidden behind the wall. We could clearly see her sexy shoulder with the strap down. Oh shit, Afiq saw her. I turned to face Afiq again and placed my finger on my lips and said, “Shhhhhh…” He gave me a cheeky smile and a wink before bidding his good-bye. “Why so long? You know him ar?” Faith asked walking out from the wall in her sexy outfit. Luckily my curtains were drawn, or else, my neighbour would have a feast for his eyes. “Ya. He is the usual delivery guy for this area. We could see your shoulder lo.” I said while getting ready the food. “Hahaha…so he knows Kate too?” “Yes, and Keane too.” “Wa, then he must be thinking you are such a player. Married with kid still can have other women in your house. Dressed like this some more. Whee weet…Mr. Player!” I did not reply her but gave her a lame stare and a fake laugh. It did not take long for us to finish the pizza and wings. I went back to the room while Faith volunteered to clear the table. I took off my shorts and lay flat on the bed with my legs out. Faith came back to the room and saw me naked, lying on the bed. She came over, stood in between my legs and simply staring at my little brother. From her face, I could read that she was thinking of something. “What are you thinking of? Why are you staring at my dick? Want some more ar?” I asked. "How often do you shave your balls and here? Some are poking out already," she asked suddenly, kneeling down and flipping my balls upwards drawing circles on the underside. "As often as I can lo. The last time I think 1 weeks ago bah. Why? Want to help me ar?" "Ok! I go get my shaver," she replied, jumping up to her bag, on the main lights and grabbed her makeup box. I sat up and asked, "Wa...serious ar? Do you know how?? Hey, this one my precious lei." "Tsk...I'll be careful la. I always do it on my eyebrow," she said, standing by the bed with her shaver and a chunk of tissue paper. "Excuse me, it's different hor. You be careful huh. Where's your shaver?" I asked when I did not see it in her hand. She opened up her hand and showed me the blade she was using. It was those old-time shaver blade with no handle though still newly wrapped, disposable ones. "Wa...no la no la. Crazy ar. You are using this kind. I thought you are using those with handles," I rejected the idea frantically after seeing her tools, covering my precious with my both hands and close my legs. "It's safe la! Don't worry!" She said, trying to pry open my legs while whining, "mMMmmm...open now~" |
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I was a little worried but at the same time wanting her to do it for me. Never once had I had someone shaven my balls for me. I slowly opened up my legs and pleaded her to be careful with my balls. She looked so happy with the smile on her face when I finally agreed.
She strategically lay out the chunk of tissues underneath my butt and ordered me to lift up my legs on the bed. Like a woman giving birth, I lay on the bed waiting for the first stroke of the blade to come down on me fearfully. I found a pillow beside me and tucked it under my head. I looked down and she was practicing the strokes in the air, looking for the right direction to blade my precious. "Ooi...you know or not? My god...you are not making me any less worry lei. You want to practice on a piece of pork belly first or not?" "Hahahahahaha...," Faith was laughing and the hand which was holding the blade was jumping up and down with her laughter dangerously closed to my balls. "Okokok...stop laughing please! The blade is very close to my balls lei," I begged, screaming. "Aiyah...don't make me laugh la!" She said, giving my shin a slap. She focused in on her target and gave my skin a gentle stroke with the blade. The feeling was not too bad. Then another one. She paced up while getting better at it. Then her warm hand cupped my balls, lifting them up. She gave the underside some gentle strokes. It felt really great there. I closed my eyes, listening to the scrubbing sound made by the blade on the skin and enjoyed the moment. She lifted my dead penis and started working on my balls while stretching and pulling my balls sack as it had contracted into its wrinkled form by the provocations. My penis jumped as if treated by an AED shock. It's reviving, slowly. "Ok, butt up." She said, pushing my leg upwards. I did what she ordered and she started to shave the hair surrounding my asshole. That feeling was fantastic! She inspected every inch of my private, blading down whenever she saw a strand being left out. "Ok done. Wa, see, so smooth!" She proudly announced, touching the shaven parts. "Hmmm…not bad huh. Ok, it's your turn now," I said jumping up on my feet after feeling her work. "What??" She replied staring into my eyes with her eyes opened wide. "Ya la then, it's a two way street lei." "Huh? You know how to use the blade or not?" "Relax la. I'm a pro lei." I said, hiding the fact that it was going to my first time doing it. Faith slowly crawled up on the bed and spread out her legs like I did. She pointed at her makeup box and asked me to change the blade, which I did. Knelt down in front of her opened legs facing the pussy, and slowly take off her sexy thong. I had not seen her dry pussy before until then. Looks really nice and pinkish. I gave it a tease and rubbed her clit a little. She seemed to like it, lying on the pillow looking down with her hand supporting her head and lips slightly parted. I gave her thigh a kiss and said, "Ok huh, I start already huh." She nodded and continued looking at me. I started with the hairy part surrounding the vagina and carefully blading down her pubic hair, one by one. I did a really good job around her vagina. She was enjoying the sensual touch by the blade like I did and I could see some wetness started to build up at the entrance of her love hole. Being a "professional" shaver, I ignored it, continued with what I was doing. I signaled her to lift up her slender legs and placed a small pillow to help support her weight under the butt. I started with her asshole. The asterisk pattern around her asshole is so beautiful. I could not help myself but to use my little pinky and gave it a gentle stroke, watching it contract upon the touch like an underwater seashell coral with tentacles retracting when threatened. Faith took a soft long inhale as I began my blading. Her anus contracted further and relaxed again when my blade left her skin. With the light above me, I had a very good look at Faith's private. The fair skin around it had made the pinkish blush on her labia and clitoris hood really stood out. When I spread her vagina lips apart, looking at the inner side, I only wanted to kiss it, suck it and eat it. Never wanting to take my eyes off it. I had chopped down her bush and exposed her wet pussy. Not a single strand of pubic hair could be found standing on her skin. Her vagina was a solo continent embedded in a mass of flesh. The sight of a hairless wet pussy was really putting me on heat again. Her juice had made it very wet. Shiny clear fluid could be seen oozing down slowly. When I spread those lips apart, strings of the slime stuck on either side and scratched across. I lost my professionalism; I dropped my tool and used my index finger to give it a stir on the vagina, moving up and down along the wet crevice. Only feeling it on the surface, playing with the wet pinky loose flesh hanging at the entrance. Dipping in to have a taste of her juice at times. She liked it whenever I pay my attention to her pussy. Faith is such a horny little kitten. Every man would like to love, care for and at the same time abuse her with all hardcore sex can offer. I cleared the tissues with loads of hair on it carefully, not wanting to drop any on the bed and went back in between her legs. “Your pussy is really clean now. Feel it yourself.” I said. Faith reached down with both hands, feeling the two sides near the groin and moved over to her vagina. My hands were on her hip, stroking gently and seductively. |
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“Looks like someone is heating up.” I said to her while looking at her go at her pussy.
Faith gave no warning and inserted her middle finger into her vagina while looking at me. Going in and out slowly, putting up a show for me to watch. She took out her finger at one point and pointed at me. I took it in carefully not to touch her finger until my lips touched the end of it and slowly sucked on it. “More please…” I said to her, swallowing whatever accumulated in my mouth. She put it in again and dug out a huge load of her feminine slime. The taste was awesome. If she could gather them in a shot glass, I would be happy to bottom up, neat. I dove in her pussy, face first, when I impatient because her feeding was too slow. I licked and licked like I had never licked it before. Her pussy swelled up a little. I knew she was really on heat now. I climbed up the bed and joined her. Lying beside her I gestured her to turn and back face me. I positioned myself and inserted my erected dick into her for the second time of the day and started my humping. Going in and out at moderate speed, we were enjoying the sensation of our genitals rubbing one another. The two fleshy butt cheeks acted as cushion. Cushioning my lower abdomen and part of my thigh. I grabbed her by the chin and turned her head to me. Slowly, I dripped my drool into her mouth and swirled my tongue in it. My speed increased behind her. Sending tsunami over her butt on impact. Her wetness down there was so much that my lower abdomen was getting drenched. “Faith…ahh…ahh…doggy please…” I pleaded. She had no objection and bounced up immediately to get into position. Having her head rested on a pillow and her arms as well, she arched her butt and spread out the legs to adjust the height to accommodate me. I slid my dick in easily and started my slow hump. Her pussy was red and slimy, white foam started to form at the side. I pushed faith down to Downward Dog position, and sped up my humping. “Ohhhhhh…yes…mmmmmm!! This is it! Don’t stop!!” Faith cried out. I ordered her to close her legs together and arch her butt slightly higher. She was very obedient, following every single command I made. My rock hard cock was straining against her vagina wall inside while it fought back and squeezed my strained cock tightly. Faith let out a loud moan and her legs were sent into quivers again. She came. I lay on top of her with my crotch still wriggling and my rock hard cock still in her, I said to her in her ear, “Remember Kate’s squatting on my dick? Can you do that too?” “Ok, I’ll try.” Faith said after thinking for a while. I positioned myself in the middle of the bed with a couple of pillows supporting my back. Faith stood up over my dick and looked down. I guided her hip down. She did it the wrong way at first, squatting like she would relieving in a squatted toilet with her knees at her chest. “You need to open up your knee. Don’t keep them close in like this. Spread sideward.” I corrected her, spreading her knees. “Yes, that’s right baby.” I said to her. Squatted above my dick, I could see her pussy lips really puffed up and wet. I pulled her down and guided my dick into her. Oh my god, it was great! It is Kate’s finishing move and I wanted Faith to finish it off for me that night. The tightness was incredible, not just at the entrance, it was all the way from the lips to the inside wall of her vagina, tightly wrapped around my hard dick. “Arhhhh yesss baby…”I moaned. Faith grabbed my bed header to support herself while going up and down on my rock hard cock. I slid my hands in between her legs and supported her weight by her butt cheeks. My house was again filled with our moans again, especially with Faith's. She was moaning and constantly telling me how much she loves it being fucked like that. Her pink nightie was flying up and down in the rhythm with her movement. I abandoned her butt and went for her breasts behind those lacy bralettes and gave them my tightest squeeze. Her knees fell to the bed, and she went began her rocking back and forth in insane speed. I was about to blow for the third time that day. I pulled her down to me and wrapped my arms around her tightly, licking and slurping on her neck and to her lips. My hip was ramming into her bare pussy at a speed I had never achieved before. "Moan for me...louder please baby. Louder!" "Arhhhhhh...ohhhhhhh...arhhhhhhh!" Faith let out lustfully. Upon hearing her stepped up moans, I said to her, "Arhhhhh...baby, you're making me so high now. Can I shoot in you? I want to cum inside you! I want to fertilize you." Faith nodded with approval. I hastened my thrusts and gathered all my energy below my contracted balls and released my last burst of the night into her, going in and out her wet bare pussy still. Oh my god, it felt wonderful! After the session, we did not speak. I lay back on the bed and she was there beside me, resting her head on my chest and my arm around her. Her leg was over mine, and her hand rested on my chest. We remained in that position for quite some time and Faith finally spoke in a soft voice, “It has been more than 2 years since I hugged someone like this in bed.” She looked up at me and continued, “But I could not imagine, the first person that I hugged would be you, my best friend’s hubby.” After finishing, she hid her face in my embracement again. I sensed something in my heart. I don’t know what was it. The only thing I knew was that…I did not want to let her go that night. Perhaps…we had crossed that fine line. -To be continued |
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v nice story but tink the line has been crossed from fling to affair liao
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It is a fine line. After all, we are both human.
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Nice story bro. Keep going
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I'm usually a silent reader without account. But ur story is so good that I can't refrain myself from creating an account just to compliment you!
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Wa. I'm flattered bro. Thanks. But other bro might think u r my clone. Anyway thanks.
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