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I could tell Selene really gave it her best, I felt like I was a perverted teacher, punishing a student of mine in a perverted way.
I stopped her punishment as abruptly as I started and I pulled her over to her bed. I stripped her off her underwear and pinafore , leaving only her blouse and bra on. Selene was still wearing her socks and shoes. I got her to sit on me as I buried my face into her breast and I felt her fingers grip and hold on to my hair at the back of my head. I thrust myself upwards, sending waves of electricity into Selene’s already sore and abused vagina and she moaned and scream beside my ears. It was a solid hour of changing position, of vigorous pounding and sucking before I felt the sensation. The tension slowly building up James : I’m coming… Selene : Stop… stop… go get a condom… starting to feel a little sore already. I eased myself out and we cuddled up for a minute or so. I tried to wriggle my way out of wearing a condom but Selene did not want me cumming raw inside her. I managed to negotiate for a CIM after much persuasion. I also managed to convince Selene to be tied up and blindfolded for the finale. It was a quick affair, I did not have the luxury of time to slowly position and place my camera. I tied Selene’s hands behind her back before blindfolding her. I made sure she was well blindfolded, and the knots were tight. She was not as patient as Cidney was, and the moment I got her down on her knees, her mouth was opened, searching for my dick. It was at this moment I quickly turned on my camera, and I started taking photos. I snapped away as Selene sucked away on my dick. It was not as sensitive and I would have taken a while to cum but perhaps it was the secret act of taking pictures of Selene. The secret snapping of pictures that made me feel the rush of excitement. As I clicked away, I made sure I captured all the angles. I had frontal shots of Selene going down on me. I took selfies with her head down. I held my hand out, trying to capture as much of the scene as I could. I wanted to relive that moment again in the future. I wanted to one day revisit the evening in the comforts of my own room. I want to look at Selene’s facebook picture one day, I want to look at a picture of her happy blissful family one day and watch the videoa again, knowing in my heart that she once did this for me. She once wore her school uniform and spent an amazing evening with me overseas. It was a sick thought but I was aroused by it. The thought of in the distant future, of us meeting again as colleagues, as friends, and the thought of me having the pictures. I switched it to video mode and I started recording. Selene’s head bobbed up and down, the Tv playing music in the background, me moaning with each powerful suck. It was a short video, but it was enough. I captured enough to last me for the rest of my life. I felt the familiar contractions in my dick and I quickly off the camera. There was no place I could hide it except under the bed and I slowly lowered it to the ground before kicking it under. I held on tight to Selene’s head and my body shook violently. I moaned and I erupted a stream of hot sperm into another man’s wife. Selene milked me dry, sucking down hard on my sensitive spent dick and made me moan like a sissy that evening as I begged her to release me. She did not swallow, her mouth ballooned up and her cheeks swell. I helped her up to her feet and guided her to the bathroom and untied her. She spit and rinsed her mouth before we had a shower together, washing away the sweat and grime of our session. Selene told me she was pretty sore down south and that concluded our activity for the evening. We fell asleep in each other’s arms and we carried on making out like rabbits in the morning after we woke up albeit in a more gentle manner. I came, she came, I came again, she did so again too until we were both spent and panting on the bed, on the sofa, on the floor. It was a trip I would never forget in my life. We checked out in the afternoon and went for our work trip to Penang as planned. Perhaps it was the feeling of being overseas, we fucked again in Penang although Selene felt guilty about it afterwards. |
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17th June 2013
Monday Our trip was concluded over the weekend and the next time I saw Selene was on the Monday after we came back to work. Her parents were in office too and they called me around 11.45am that morning, asking me to join them for lunch. Selene did not join us. Selene’s parents bought me lunch at a Chinese restaurant and made me a proposal, they partner up with a small company in Penang and they wanted to know if I was interested to head the team over there. As they told me the details, I can’t help but asked myself whether Selene knew about this from the start, whether she knew her parent’s plans for me. They were sincere in their offer in terms of pay and opportunities, I found it hard to turn them down and since there were hardly anything left for me to stay for in Singapore, I accepted the position. I text Selene that evening, asking if she knew all along and all I had as a reply was a smiley face. I left SG for Penang on the 1st week of July 2013, settling down at a small office near a hospital. I would fly over every Sunday evening and if I wanted to, I came back on Friday evening to spend time with my family. It was not until the end of July 2013 when I got a mail from Selene that says that she wanted to take a break. I did not know then that her meaning of a break would be to hand over the rein of the office to Abdul. Things just seemed to happen so fast within that couple of months that I found it hard to keep up. 30th August 2013 Friday I came back that day for a dinner gathering with the old colleagues. I stepped into the office in Singapore physically for the first time since I left and I realized it was a different place altogether. Tan and Sue were packing up their desk, they had tendered their resignation when they knew Selene was leaving and nothing her parents said could keep them. Uncle Sahim and Kahlid would be staying for another month before they leave. Auntie May was in the midst of handing over the admin and finance matters to a new colleague from a neighbouring country. Kakak Siti decided to retire after seeing the colleagues whom she had worked with for so many years leave. Peter started a small practice and Sarah decided to join him. I sat at the pantry and looked at the office again. The office where I had grew and learn for so many years. The people were different, the environment felt strange and the overall mood was different. Abdul’s team expanded tremendously over the past couple of months. Auntie Poon still worked at the pantry but she says she was talking to Selene’s parents about coming in part time. We had a long dinner at a Halal restaurant in the east, we chatted, we laughed and we talked about the past. Amidst the laughter, I saw the wrinkles on my colleague’s faces, the weary tiredness of decades of work, the bond between colleagues. It’s been a long journey. I went from an innocent school boy, to the monster I am today. The office carried so much memories from my growing up years, I found it hard to put down in words how I felt that evening when we were having dinner. We parted ways around 10pm and i went on with a drink with Tan and Sue. Tan got a little drunk and started blabbering about how well Selene's dad use to run the office, how everything was back in the old days before Abdul came onboard. We parted at 12.30am and Tan left me with a parting phrase that i had to google to find out the meaning. 但使龙城飞将在,不教胡马度阴山 10th September 2013 I dug out the dairies and journals I kept and I read through them, recalling the fond moments of my life thus far. At 10.30 pm that evening, I called up Selene’s facebook profile. I looked at her photos, I scrolled through her wedding ceremony. I retrieved my hardisk and I replayed and relived the moment in June as I looked at Selene’s latest facebook postings. Her announcement of her pregnancy, her bump starting to show, her pictures with Aaron, even their holidays. 12th September 2013 I woke up that morning, sick, with a fever and a running nose. I found myself checking out facebook profiles, scrolling to Cidney, liking Sarah's post, and downloading Selene's pictures. I made myself a cup of coffee and i decided to pen this down as a keepsake. .................................................. ..................... The end. |
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Apologies for the long delay.
I hope you enjoyed the read. ilock |
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Most of times, the women whom we wish to be with the most, will never end up with us. Even if the feeling is mutual, fate have a strange way of toying with our destinies.
It's not the matter of how wealthy one is, bcos fate ultimately plays the greatest hand. Thanks for the story bro. Not so much sex stuffs but the best part were the memories of the male lead character. |
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till your next new story... i await...
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A very cool and calm ending. Thanks a lot in sharing with us your stories!
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#562
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Tks for the story IlikeOCK, hope you to see a new story soon.
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Thanks for the story and wrapping it up so nicely.
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A nice story. Thanks for sharing
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kudos to my fav writer!
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Power story... More to come??
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Great story as always TS, now it's yet another wait till your next blockbuster!
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Fully agree with the e one. 😉
Ve a pleasant week ahead; don't 4 get us.
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Great ending to an exciting story as always. Looking forward to your next story!
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One of the best stories posted.... thanks!
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