Jill, Amanda & Esther (cont)
“That was great. I really enjoyed myself. Never had anyone lick me like that before. Thanks. And by the way, don’t take tonight seriously because it was part of a bet I had with my classmates on who would get laid in their internship first. And guess what I won,” was what she had to offer as I sucked on my cancer-stick. It was then my phone rang.
May drop me off at my place, kissed me goodbye and left. She would leave the firm in a week’s time and I have never tried to revisit the experience again. Why? Because that evening, Jill called up and wanted to meet me near my place as she had finished dinner. That is of course one of the inherent things of being in a relationship which I love: someone to always be there for you, to want you and have fun with. Jill and I rarely had a bad moment, quarrels would dissipate quickly and nothing gets us down for too long. I suppose what made us work was that we were always connecting on a level we were both on.
My relationship with Jill was something I treasured and the last thing I wanted was to screw it up. But screw it up I almost did as she came over that evening. We met at the nearby coffee shop for a drink and chat before I sent her home. Big mistake was to forget to do a thorough cleaning up as well as overcompensating. I bought her some stupid little gift and she got all-suspicious. Guys remember this: You screw around behind your girl’s back, try not to be too nice. She will know!! Anyway, one thing led to another and before I knew it, she could smell the scent of May’s cunt juice somewhere on me. Grilled me to death for it, and well the less said about that the better. Things soured pretty badly as a result of that.
Jill decided to not see me for a few weeks to go on a break from me. Amanda thought it would be good to get away from ’that cheating S.O.B. and took Jill off for a holiday in K.L. I was left to be miserable on my own. Martin, one of my best mates tried to cheer me up by asking me to go out for drinks at Zook. I wished I had done it differently like taken a shower before meeting Jill that night. Sure I had a good screw, but man Jill is worth more than 1-hour sex with a babe with a great body. Martin tried his best to convince me that it was for the best that Jill leaves me, so I could be a swinging bachelor again. Everyone claims to love the idea of being a bachelor and being able to pull any chick they meet in the bars and nite-clubs. But the truth couldn’t be farther from the truth. How many of us really end up with babes on a one-nite stand? I must say that my chance with May was like a bolt out from the blue, and I made no mistake in believing it was going to be a regular occurrence. In such circumstances, it was important to keep things in perspective.
Martin and I got to the wine bar section of the place where all the newbie working types usually hang out trying to be seen by others. The guys there were either showing off their babes seated with them or were in groups of similarly dressed guys scooping the girls available for the evening. We found ourselves a kina bar stool thing near the entrance and ordered ourselves a couple of Tequila shots to get started and two jugs of Long Island. Shit! If you’re gonna be depressed, might as well get sloshed. So there we were that night, having ourselves a good-depressing time, bashing at the women around us and laughing at the insecurity of the army boys around us in their caps trying hard to look hip and cool.
How all that seems like an eternity away now. The babes around us were the usual lot: dressed in black, stripy dresses, heels or the more relaxed designer jeans look. Laughing away with their cigarettes hanging at the ends of their fingers and looking like they were so desirable. Some were, but others the fatter ones dressed in their tight tops and skirts; fats spilling left right and centre should be banned from appearing in public dressed that way.
We were into our 3rd jug of Long Island when at the corner of my eye, I caught an image. In my state of alcoholic daze, I might have been mistaken, but I could have sworn I saw my ex-girlfriend form college, Esther. I rubbed at my eyes to make sure it was her because she had been away for the last few years to study in Australia. We broke up because it was not realistic for two 19 year olds to wait around for one another, and basically as my life went on, we slowly lost touch with each other.
I told Martin I needed to go to the loo and tried to find Esther. I saw her moving in that direction and waited outside next to a large plant and hopefully obscured by the darkness of the place. I really don’t know why is it that I am sneaking around, but I suppose I did not know what I was gonna say when I met her. Esther was a Eurasian; her dad was British and her mom was Korean. They met and settled here back in the 70s and their daughter is a great product of their union. I met Esther in JC and she was one of those cute girls with slightly brownish hair silky and billowy. She was average height, about 1.64 and medium tits. She had her mother’s eyes (a trend is developing here with my interest in single-eyelid girls), but she had the right blend of her dad’s features. There were times in college when she would come bounding in with her two ponytails and positively drive the guys mad with hormonal rage. We went steady at the end of first year and stayed together till we finished JC. I suppose there were times when I thought about the chances of us still being an item if she had not gone to Murdoch Uni.
Esther was the first girl I experienced serious petting with. We never went to full penetration because I was the fuddy-duddy one afraid of this and that. Now I am not stereotyping Eurasians and trying to insinuate that Esther was wild and all. In fact, we were pretty innocent. I started the ball rolling with a casual touch here and a grope there, instigating her to go further, but then getting chicken shit. So here I am standing outside the toilet of Zook, hiding behind some plant, waiting to ‘bump into my ex and I am almost on the verge of getting dumped by Jill. The toilet door opens and shuts several times as girls walk in and out until she appeared. It must have been the Long Islands because I managed to pluck up the courage and stepped forward, looked her in the eyes and gave her a great big hug. I was half expecting some great big rugby player or something to appear behind me and clobber me one for doing that. Thankfully, nothing happened. She was surprised, but after recognition sank in, she literally screamed.
Jill, Amanda & Esther (cont)
“Its so great to see you! Jack!” I was glad that she even remembered my name. Then she caught me by surprise by planting a peck on my cheek. “Who’re you here with? Any new girlfriend hidden away somewhere?” I shook my head and asked “What about you?” She pointed over to a table of assorted guys and girls with her chin. “Your friends or colleagues? Heck! When did you get back? There’s so much to catch up with. Wanna go out sometime?” I bombarded her with a string of questions. “How about now? I’m getting bored with these guys from work. Did you drive?” she had to ask one of the toughest question for a guy who doesn’t own his own set of wheels. I shrugged my shoulders but she pulled out her keys from her bag.
By the time we got to the car, I could see that Esther was just that bit plastered. As we got in, I asked if she was okay enough to drive. She looked at me and said that I might be right to hang on a while before we got started. She flicked the ignition and turned the aircon and hi-fi on. The song came on “I don’t have to sell my soul/ He’s already in me..I don’t need to sell my soul/He’s already in me” And that brought back all the memories of JC. Esther was one of the few girls who actually appreciated my taste in music and The Stone Roses was one of the first bands we shared together. Not very romantic, but terribly attractive to a spotty youth into obscuro bands. So here we are, all grown up and still listening to the same band in the stereo.
She had kept her hair in a short bob which accentuated her Asian features and hiding further the fact that she had a little Caucasian in her. She had filled out a little better, but still with normal tits. What was probably most attractive about her was her slim svelte body. She looked toned and ready. The strange thing was that I felt attracted to her, but not lustful. Instead, it was more like puppy crush all over again. She tilted her head back and rested it on the headrest. The line of her neck was inviting. The alcohol kicked in again and I leaned over to give her a kiss, a tender one on her neck. She turned, almost slow motion like (again maybe because of the alcohol) and look at me. “Hey! We haven’t even caught up with each other!” she tried to protest. “Don’t you think we should have done something a few years back but never did?” she continued. I scratched my head and look even more dumbfounded than the alcohol had already made me. I didn’t want sex, just comfort from the sadness I was in. Esther smiled.
We decided to go get a couple more drinks and head towards somewhere, anywhere to catch up on our missed days. The years seemed to roll away as we talked and laughed as she was driving along. After driving along aimlessly, we finally found a 7-eleven (again, kinda like a trend building up here!). We bought the drinks and drove off. A 6-pack of Hooch as well as some cigarettes. As I was paying, I looked over and saw the display rack for condoms. Somehow, I just reached over and bought a pack of my favourite white ones. Some women are known to be allergic to the spermicide, but I feel that this gives me the maximum sensation. Then again, I might just be wrong. All this while, Esther waited for me in the car. I got back in and she drove away. “Where to now?” I was curious. She said we could go over to her place.
“You mean you got your own place now?” I was a little surprised. “No silly, I still stay with my parents, but do you remember the roof access we had in our apartment? The one where we used to hang out at in the afternoons for tans and ‘fun’?” she said ‘fun’ with a cheeky little smile aimed at my direction. Of course I remember the roof. It was a great make-out place, although some of the neighbouring condos could get a good view at us, we never went all the way up there and it at least offered us some privacy from her parents. So I usually managed to cop a feel of her young pert breasts, and she used to give my little brother a few fleeting rubs. But that was all, innocent teenage make-out sessions which never went beyond heavy petting.
She asked what was I doing and whether I was seeing anybody. I managed to dodge that question for a good while, somehow skirting the issue without giving any definite answers. Instead, I pried into her last few years. I found out she had returned only that year and was just starting to find herself in her new job.
She had spent longer than she should bumming out in Perth and later Melbourne, taking on a few jobs while over there, but her parents wanted her back eventually. So after stalling for as long as she could she gave in and came back. As for dating, she was not seeing anyone on a regular basis, but of course went out on dates every now and then. At the moment, she worked in a firm doing constancy for office networks, and hated her job. She was totally surrounded by these sex-starved guys, mostly geeks who constantly tried to get her to go out. “It’s like they expect me to fuck around with them just because I am a girl, and I’m Eurasian,” she fumed. I could see what she was talking about because she did look rather sumptuous with her slim shapely body and sometimes, come-fuck-me looks. We drove into her condo and parked, took out our drinks and proceeded to the lift. I patted my back pocket to make sure the rubbers were still there. I still didn’t know if I was gonna get lucky, but I was not gonna get caught with my pants down and she demanding safe sex and me with no protection.
We opened her door quietly and moved towards the balcony. From there, it was a short trip up to the roof. I glanced at my watch and realised it was already 3am. Then I looked over at the other condos around us and checked out the coast to be sure it was all clear. We sat down at the deck chairs her father had set up on the roof and proceeded to shoot the breeze about all things under the sun while taking swigs from the Hooch. The Long Island was slowly wearing away, and it was nice to get all sloshed up again. Slowly, the conversation veered towards my availability status again. The alcohol got to me and I was washed over with melancholy as I related to her about what happened between Jill and me. She was initially unsympathetic and said I actually deserved it, peppering her comments with wicked little laughter. I looked over and discovered she was actually having quite a good time laughing at my misfortunes. As I looked at her laugh, she radiated, and I was swept back almost 6 years to the days when we used to be so carefree. I couldn’t resist it and again, leaned over to kiss her. She reciprocated by closing her eyes and enveloping my lips. She bit down on my lower lip as I used my tongue to explore. Our tongues were in danger of intertwining helplessly as our limbs clamoured for the comfort of each other’s body.
We were soon rolling on the floor, lips still locked together firmly and hands roving around, exploring formerly familiar areas. Her hands slipped under my shirt and caressed my back, occasionally scratching me with her nails. I tried my best to remove her body-hugging top, yanking it out from her pants and slowly lifting it to reveal her breasts. They were still covered up by her strapless bra that I did not even bother to unhook, but proceeded to pull them down exposing them to the cool evening breeze. Goosebumps formed around her nipples as they hardened to my touch and as well as the contact with the chill night. They were as exquisite as ever, slightly more bounces them I remembered them, but still as delicious as ever in that nice shade of pink. My cock was growing harder by the second as I rubbed the nipples of her right between my fingers and placed a longing mouth to suckle her left breast. I thrust my hard cock against her crotch and I was sure she could feel my hardness beneath her black tights. “Are you sure you won’t regret this with Jill?” she murmured as I continued to rub my dick against her cunt. “I don’t really care now.” I answered.
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Jill, Amanda & Esther (cont)
It didn’t matter what she asked or how I answered by this point. I believe that the two of us were at the point of no return and the passion driving us on to complete a task we had set out on all those years ago had to be finished tonight.
I went for the jugular and tugged at her tights, pulling down her G-strings at the same time. She ran her fingers through my hair as I tussled to undress her fully. Under the glow of the moonlight, I could see her little bush of hair between her legs. They look like they had been trimmed carefully to prevent it getting too wild and messy. It looked so inviting, I dove right in and proceeded to pleasure her with the tip of my tongue.
She dug her fingers into my hair and nearly my head as I lapped away at her wet cunt. She was excited all right, so excited my lips were all wet even before a minute of eating her. She let out little gasps and soft grunts whenever I managed to find the spot. I licked at it softly, teasing her and building up the tempo. I used a finger to prod gently at her ’lips, spreading them and licking her real good.
Her writhing body told me I was getting her more horny by the minute. Every now and then, I would reach up to squeeze her breasts or to pinch at her nipple. All this while, her hands kept pushing my face into her cunt whenever she arched her back to smother me with her juices. “oooooohhhhh yessssss we should have done this long ago.” Was all the encouragement I needed from her to finish her off with a mighty climax. I licked at her harder, faster and slowly used a finger to enter her cunt. I grasped her juicy ass and pinched at it, slapping it once in a while, and the tingling of the slaps must have gotten her even more excited as she sped up her rhythm, thrusting herself up at my mouth faster. Grinding her cunt into face and almost yelling, “Lick me yes. EAT ME!!!! Unnnngggghh yesssss” With a final furious push, she arched herself again and stiffened before going limp. She practically collapsed into a heap as I traced a line from her pussy through her belly button and up between her breasts before reaching her lips again via her neck. Making stops along the way to kiss and love her delectable white flesh.
As we kissed, she licked me with her tongue to catch the residual taste of her own cunt juice. “I like to taste myself now I want to taste you.”
I had given her hand jobs before in college, but never ever went down on her before, and similarly, she had never ever given me a full head before. How I managed to let her get away with it was beyond me. She slithered down to her knees as I positioned myself back on the deck chair. She unbuckled my belt and slowly unzipped my trousers. There was a look of anticipation in her eyes and a smirk on her face, like she couldn’t wait to cast her eyes on my dick again.
Since licking a girl out was never the greatest of turn-on for me, I had lost a little of my stiffness, so when she finally pulled off my briefs, what confronted her was a semi-erect dick. “You gotta work now,” I said wickedly but she giggled at the challenge ahead. Not a big one as the sight of her lovely face between my face and staring at my cock was enough to bring some more life back into it. The blood rushed to fill the veins there as she took her first bite at my banana.
It is slightly curved to one side and now growing to its full size in her mouth. She held it there and made use of her tongue to give it a swirl at the head. She tried lowering her head further on me and soon almost took the whole length. “You’ve got practice I see,” I said as she continued to flick her tongue away expertly over my rock hard cock now.
Then as she moved her head up and her lips moistened my cock slowly, I couldn’t imagine not doing this sooner. Up and down she went, slowly and gently. I was having quite a blowjob, and she hadn’t used her hands yet. I moved my hands to caress her breasts. They were not even as big as Jill’s, but they had a nice soft creamy touch to them. Her right hand held to the base of my shaft as she started to move her mouth faster. Licking my whole shaft, and using her lips to lubricate the underside of my cock as she kissed it.
Then occasionally, she would lick my balls, sucking on them gently, producing a sensation I had never experienced before. I rubbed her tits faster as I got more excited and she caught on to my signals, changing her pace to a more furious one. She was sucking hard now, producing a vacuum ‘pop sound whenever she pulled my cock out of her mouth.
As she got excited, she pumped her hands hard and rough over the length of my cock, spitting on it to add moisture so she could jerk me faster and harder. I was almost afraid I was gonna cum, but she was relentless. Faster and faster she sucked, and pulled and I found myself thrusting my cock into her mouth. I was fucking her so hard she was gagging, but I didn’t care and she didn’t seem to care too.
Then she would raise herself on her knees and took my cock and rubbed it against her tits. She wanted me to cum and did not want to stop until my spunk was shot all over her. “I want you to cum all over my face and my tits now..ahhhhhh cum on. Jack..shoot your cum on me” she spoke with a total sultry accent. I wasn’t going to end the night without fucking her. “I want my cock in your cunt” I grunted. “In due time later now I want you to explode on me,” she sighed. And she jerked me off even harder, sucking me hard while she pulled whatever was left of my circumcised foreskin. The sensation was electrifying, and unrelenting as I could feel my sperm building up and as she sucked her last few deep strokes, I could hold on no longer and exploded my cum into her mouth. She pulled it out and let the last few shots land on her face, and her breasts. She finished me off by milking me dry on her breasts, rubbing my cock head against her nipples.
Esther was a total sex-machine up to this point. She had forced me to cum, and I was totally at her mercy. She was that good. I was now tired and was afraid the alcohol and that first shot would mean no more second bite of the cherry. It was good I must say, but I was more interested in fucking the girl I had wet dreams about in college. Little did I know that she was not about to stop there. As I was lying on the deck chair letting the final waves of ecstasy wash through me, she rubbed her cum soaked body and tits all over my thighs. She still remembered that I loved the feeling of a nice nipple lightly tickling the skin of my inner thighs.
She was hell-bent on getting another hard-on from me. She continued to move her body up my leg and body massaged me with her tits, as I got smeared by my own cum. She then took my hand and asked me to gather my clothes, which I couldn’t understand. She led me down the ladder and back onto the balcony and into her bedroom. It was by now 3.40am and I guess it was definite that her parents weren’t going to wake up now. We threw the clothes on the bed and went to the bathroom.
Inside, we turned on the shower and went under the water together. I kissed and held her tightly in a passionate embrace as the water ran over our heads. “I think we should clean up a little before round two,” she suggested. So with a little soap each, we turned off the shower and lathered each other. I cleaned her back and her breasts, especially her breasts. The soapiness made it easier to rub her nipples with my fingers and soap her ass. She then pushed her breasts up against my body to use her tits to give me a good soaping. She made circular motions with her tits and made sure I was getting cleaned. From my chests to my dick and down to my thighs. Then she turned me around and mashed her tits against my back. I reached back with both my hands to grab her ass, rimming her anus and just reaching the tip of her cunt. She took her soapy hand and gave my cock a good lathering. All this sexiness was bringing new life to my cock. Steadily she jerked me up and down, up and down, bringing it back to full attention. I quickly turned on the shower to wash ourselves off so we could get back to the bed to finish this night of hot sex.
We couldn’t stop kissing each other as we stumbled out of the shower and she dried me off with her towel before I did the same for her. We continued with our kissing and eventually made our way to the bed. My cock was all ready to penetrate Esther, and I reached over to my pants to get my condom. She looked up and smiled, “You’re so considerate, Jack. But we can do without it, I all ready NOW.” I needed no second invitation as she ran her fingers lightly over my dick, teasing it. I reached down to feel her and inserted a finger slowly into her cunt. She was nice and juicy by now and I moved her onto her pillow. She parted her legs ready to receive my manhood, and helped my cock into her cunt by guiding it. “ooooohhhhh. I haven’t had a dick in me for such a long time that feels so good.” Her cunt was tight, tighter than I had imagined for someone who had bummed around Australia as long as she did. I thought deep down that she did fuck around, but perhaps the recent inactivity made it that bit tighter now.
After the first few long slow thrusts, I quickened my strokes. I humped her hard for a good 30 seconds with short hard jabs, pinching hard at her ass, pulling her towards me. She closed her eyes and one of her hands moved to squeezed her own breasts. She opened her legs wide, and I held onto her feet and I could feel her tip by now and reverted back to the long slow strokes. She moaned sexily which I was afraid would travel to her parent’s room. But as I moved faster, I couldn’t care less if her father burst in on us now. After all we were fully-grown adults and this was consensual sex. I moved her legs together and pushed her over to one side and her cunt now felt even tighter.
Jill, Amanda & Esther (cont)
I banged away at her really hard and from the grimace on her face, it was obvious I was hurting her. I leaned over and told her to face down. She did as I told and jutted up her ass waiting for me to fuck her from behind. I plunged in and she jerked back momentarily in pain before I slowed down my stroke to let her get accustomed. I fucked her slowly and hard from behind, and she steadily wiggled her ass to meet my forward stroke. I tried to move faster, but I could feel my cock curling against the walls of her cunt and the wrong direction it was curling was causing her some pain while producing equal amounts of pleasure. Harder and harder we fucked until she turned around to whisper that she could not take any more and I told her to sit on me.
I withdrew my cock and lay down on the bed and she positioned her cunt just above my cock. On her knees, she rubbed her cunt against my cock head, teasing me tremendously and lowering herself on me by about an inch before lifting up again. I enjoyed it but could take no more after about a minute or so of this teasing and proceeded to grab her at the hips and pull her down her onto my dick. I impaled her and pushed up to meet those ’lips of hers. After a few violent humps, I put my finger to her clit and rubbed it gently. Her wet finger and rubbed it against her nipple getting her self more than wet now. I could feel her cunt juice flowing down my legs by now.
She found her rhythm again and started going in circular motions over my hips and dick. Then she got off her knees and squat over me, lifting her self up and down harder and harder.
Soon she was bouncing away on my dick. “oooohhhhh ooooooo yessss..fuck me hard fuck me Jack ooooooo that’s so good” I fucked her deep and thrust to meet her downward motion, and it was more than a little violent now. Then whole bed was rocking as we both went faster, almost reaching our climax. “Yeessssssssss.. I’m cuuuuuummmmmminng. Oh god..yes” she ground herself hard on me as I felt my cock ready to ejaculate once more. I lifted her up off me and lay her down straddling across her chest. My cock was pointed straight at her face as I jerked away. She helped by sucking at it while I pulled away faster at myself, then her hands took over. Her cum juice had already made my cock easy to jerk away fast and furious. “Cum on my face again ooooohhhhh yesss” And I let her have her wish planting a big load on her cheek. She closed her eyes as another shot hit her eyelids. She then took my cock into her mouth and sucked me till the last drop. By then, I was totally wasted.
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thanks bro tarelight for upping my points. will post more if more brothers asked for them.. got quite a number of stories to go
btw, can the loser (did not put his nick down) who zapped me with “show some respect to rival teams!” pls identify yourself. I cannot understand what your comment was with regards to my posting of OES stories?
repaying those bro who upz me.. thks
forum down yest when I wanted to post…
Jill, Amanda & Esther (cont)
So as I left Esther’s place, I glanced at my watch and realised that it was almost 6am already. Great! I don’t have to fork out for midnight charge even. After finishing off our 3 hours of ecstasy, Esther hugged me and looked me straight in my eyes before saying, “So…that’s what we both missed out all those years ago?”
I could only reply, “I suppose…But you think we should try the emotion thing out again? Just to be sure that we did not miss a chance for each other.” I was really pushing my luck because this gorgeous lass had just made wild love to me and here I am getting all sensitive and sentimental. In many ways, I think what everybody says is true about your first real love: You always have a special spot in your heart for them. With things at such a low point between me and Jill, I was thinking I might as well explore other possibilities right? But you my earnest reader must obviously know how it turned out as this is all a flashback!
Esther finally smiled at me and said, “You really want to get stuck with me again? You hardly know if I am still the same person after all these years. We had great sex, which is not the same as having a great relationship.” As she was saying this, she continued to hug me and by the end of her sentence, she got up, gave me a peck on the cheek and glided slowly into the bathroom to wash up. I took it as my cue to take my leave.
Quietly, I dressed up and sat at the edge of the bed contemplating what had happened and then thoughts of Jill flashed right across my mind like a bolt of lightning. I moved towards the bathroom door, rapped gently on it. A few seconds later, Esther opened and looked at me dreamily (maybe the Long Islands were still floating in my system) and I kissed her one last time before saying goodbye. As she went back into the shower, I casually dropped one of my name cards on her dressing table hoping against hope that she might decided to call me out one of these nights.
When I got home, my thoughts of the wild passion-play between Esther and I were slowly edged away by the images of Jill and me spending quiet afternoons reading in each others company. Of course the the thoughts of Jill giving me good head also swayed into my mind. And these thoughts flooded my dreams as I hit my bed at home. I didn’t wake up till 4pm when my phone rang. I jumped up out of bed and picked up the receiver. The voice that greeted me from the other end was none other than Jill. She had called because she missed me. Sometimes I think I am so lucky to be able to have a girl like her who can take the shit I deal out and yet be able to still love me. And till today, I thank Esther for that great night where she gave me pleasure before showing me enlightenment.
Now back to the present…
I am back home and waiting for Jill to get back. My heart is thumping a little hard seeing as I had just cheated on Jill again and this time with no less a person than her best friend. My only redemption was that I had not really fucked Amanda yet. I say yet.
As Jill stpped in the door, she looked dog tired and I was a little glad at first because it meant I might not need to get my little brother working again. I was almost home free until we both got into my mattress which I slept with on the floor. As she hugged me, her left hand made its way into my boxers and started fiddling with my tired dick. Oh my god! it was good, but boy did I feel sore after the rough-housing Jill and given me earlier followed by Amanda’s heavenly blowjob in the cinema. As she lightly caressed and brushed across my dickhead, I could not resist her or she would suspect something. She whispered, “I hope you have been good. Did you get turned on by Amanda’s cleavage today? I saw you trying to cop a look you dirty old man.” Boy if only she knew how much of a look (and feel) I got today.
Her expert fingers had now brought my cock to almost full attention by now and I was entirely at her mercy. “Even if you had done anything, I don’t give a fuck because your cock is mine, and you better fuck me when I want you to. You here…” I was more than willing to oblige her, and I got myself turned on by flashing back all of my sex-ploits today. Together with Jill’s pulling and stroking, I was nice and hard again. I pulled off the singlet she always wore whenever she slept over and licked her nips greedily. We kissed and it was electrifying. As I thrust my penis into her hand she responded by using her other hand to squeeze my butt cheeks and massage it. It was getting hot, and yet we had to keep it down.
It was all getting all a bit too much for me as Jill pulled me towards her crotch. I had hardly thought it to be possible but here I was getting another hard-on. At the back of my mind, I was thinking that I was lucky to have an erection to mask the extra-curricular activity I had with Amanda. “GLad to see that you are up for more fun…were you naughty?” Jill whispered as she felt my excitement. I sensed that this might be my chance to sneak in a little white lie. So I quickly replied, “Well…errrr…I kinda had a bit of fun with myself earlier on…the thoughts of us in the toilet earlier tonight had me really excited…and since I didn’t think I was gonna see you again tonight, I thought why not.” There. I did it and hopefully, she would buy it.
All this time, she did not break the hold she had over my hard cock, massaging it and having a royally good time with it as if it was Play-Doh. Of course, I had my share of fun, pinching at her nipple, and bringing it to attention. Occasionally popping the cherry into my greedy mouth as I gasped my pathetic lie.
“Are you sure you were thinking of us or Mandy’s great heaving boobs?” She sighed as her hand worked away at grabbing my attention. At the same time, I was getting a little tensed that Amanda might have really played me out on this one. Were the two of them in this together? “I bet you would really love to get your lips around her melons, licking away at her little pink raisin nips…don’t you?” she almost growled as she increased her tempo on my cock.
Jill, Amanda & Esther (cont)
Time to think. All this was incredibly sexy as she was really arousing me with her raunchy talk of Amanda while I am also getting a mite worried. Steadily, I decided to nudge her head down towards my love-stick and get her to stop making insinuations by stuffing her mouth with my cock. Jill instinctively knew what I wanted and reciprocated by sliding herself down to my cock. She took one look at me and placed her lips over the tip of my cock. Kissing it gently, she pursed her lips and steadily forced my dick in between her lips, sliding into her mouth.
All this while, she was looking straight at me, with just a slight glint in her eyes. She held my dick at the base and inched my cock ever more into her mouth until I could feel the tip of my cock-head touching the back of her throat. It was not yet all the way in, but the feeling was exquisite. Then she let me slide out again steadily, building up the mounting tension in me as her lips encircled around my shaft, moisting it as she moved out. Inside her mouth, her tongue was performing black magic on my cock-head. Using just the tip of her tongue, she lightly flicked at the rim of the head. Making gentle circles round and round as her lips moved up and then down again. I was writhing in waves of sensations which pulsed from my dick all the way up my spine and to the tips of my fingers.
As I could take no more of this teasing, I moved to get up and move her down to the mattress. I was more than a little rough with her as I pinned her down under me. At times we do enjoy having a bit of rough sex, and this was one of those times where I was going to ram her so hard she would have no more suspicions of me (even though I did cheat, that wasn’t the point I guess at this moment). From my body language, she knew what I was up to and went a little limp while at the same time attempted feebly to resist me.
Using my feet, I pried her legs apart and prepared to enter her. She moved her hand to guide my cock and I loosened to let her do so. Positioning me at the entrance to her now totally soaked cunt hole, I plunged right in and showed no mercy. She felt all of my 6 inches instantly and almost let out a faint cry. Once inside, I was not about to let up and started pumping her for everything that I was worth. She let out soft moans of pain tinged with pleasure. I timed my strokes such that I was humping her with maximum strength on my entry stroke, while pulling out almost entirely. From a push-up position, I laid my torso onto hers to hug her and bite at her earlobes. Whispering in her ears, “You like that? You want me to fuck you harder?” All she could was to moan in my ear dreamily, “Oh yes.”
“Fuck me harder….ooooohhh….come on Jack, you can fuck me harder….I want it….uunnnggghhhh….yessss” she moaned away at me. I was banging away at her so hard our flesh was producing slapping sounds. Just then, I moved to position her to ride me. She again knew what I wanted and obliged by getting up to straddle me. Once she was in position, she was humping me like she was in heat. In fact, I suspected that she was based on what I had witnessed that day. I said she was a nympho, but her actions were a little more drastic today.
As I arched my back to meet her wild grinding, I knew it was not going to be long before I empty my load. Having already cum once inside her today, I didn’t want to take another chance and yanked her off of me. She leaned back and lay back on the mattress as I took my cock in my hand and jerked away furiously on it aiming my load to hit her right on her breasts. Jill was still writhing and rubbing her tits when I was jerking away, then she helped by cupping my balls before eventually taking over the jerking just as I was about to cum. When she saw the first shot shoot out and fly toward her, she increased her speed and rhythm, gripping me harder. The ridges of her fingers rubbing against the sensitivity of my cockhead. As the load was my third of the day, it was not the biggest I ever had. She milked me for all I got though and soon I had to just collapse backwards onto the mattress, drained.
RING! RING! My phone went as I rubbed my eyes. They were about as sore as my cock when I got up to answer the phone. “Morning sleepy head!” and from across the line I could hear Amanda’s chirpy voice. I looked at my watch and realised that it was already 11am. Jill had already left for the office but it was Saturday and I thanked god that it was. I really didn’t know what I would have done if I had to go to the office.
“So anything happened last night between you and Jill?” Amanda had the cheek to ask. I told her what happened and that I was pretty glad I managed to get a good night’s sleep. She couldn’t help giggling and I felt strangely turned on by her voice. It hit me all over again that the night before had been just my fantasy come true. I had finally screwed my girlfriend’s best friend and lived to have sex with her again after that. The thought of the cute pink nipples on Amanda, so soft and cushiony to the touch brought my already prominent morning erection to full hilt. I had to know now what Amanda wanted.
“Nothing. Just kinda bored on a boring Saturday morning. With nothing to do except watch TV and be alone as nobody’s at home to bug me,” she rambled in a matter-of-fact tone when in reality I knew that she really wanted to me to go over to her place and give her the banging that I owed her. Then the question popped just like her breasts when they were released from her bra. “You wanna come over and hang out?”
Jill, Amanda & Esther (END)
Now Amanda was smart because she knew I would not say no and it would not seem at all weird to Jill who was used to me spending time mindlessly with Amanda. But that was before we discovered that we both had a lot of fun screwing with each other. But nonetheless, it was going to be a relatively smooth ride as I knew that Jill was going to be tired from her hard day at work. So of course I accepted Amanda’s offer. I quickly went to the bathroom to bathe, and have a quick shave. A change of clothes and a pack of condoms from my supplies and I was off.
As I rang on Mandy’s doorbell, something I had done so many times in the past, my heart raced like it had never done before. I was going to her house to get laid! I checked my breath to make sure I didn’t smell like a pig and waited patiently (or rather the opposite) for Mandy to open the door. I could see her peering through the peephole and made a funny face at her. She was already laughing when she opened the door for me. I stepped in and tried to be careful not to be too presumptuous of what might happen as I was pretty afraid it might not actually occur. “Let’s go to my room,” she said casually.
Amanda’s room is nicely decked out with her own small TV, hi-fi and attached bathroom. Great in times when you needed to make out. SO many times in the past while here with Jill, I found myself in Mandy’s bathroom poring over her delicious underwear, and imagining what they looked like decked on her. She like underwired bras due to her tit’s size and always lacy or translucent, but never padded. For a girl like her, she hardly needed more padding. As it is, guys usually talked to her tits than her face, so she wasn’t about to ask for more unnecessary attention. As I plonked myself down on her bed, she told me she was going to take a shower just as I rang the doorbell. From where I sat, the curve of her breasts were visible through her T-shirt. She still had a bra on (which I found out previously from Jill was pretty common.
As the door was closed, she casually took off her t-shirt as she headed towards the bathroom. The t-shirt just left her head and was thrown onto the floor and I had a great view of her back. Her white bra was one of those see-through things which I discovered as she turned around to give me a come-hither look. My cock started to grow in my pants and I had to adjust myself awkwardly with out using my hands. Amanda saw my obvious excitement and moved towards me. I reached out to touch those bountiful bosoms as well as to draw her upon me.
He collapsed in a heap on the bed, kissing and groping. I loved to look at a girl in a nice lacy see-through bra, rubbing those nipples against the silky material. It was heavenly for me and for her as well as far as I can tell. I tried my best not to be too hard as I know how sensitive some girls tits can get. I squeezed them gently, caressing them and feeling their texture against my fingers. At the same time she tried rather clumsily to unbuckle my belt and remove my pants. In the end, I had to give a hand and help her. When she managed to free my little brother, it was gasping for air. She then straddled my chest wearing a huge grin on her face, using her right hand to grab my cock while I massaged her breasts still. I made to tug down her bra to reveal her breasts, giving them an occasional squeeze between my fingers.
I was just getting into the momentum when she stopped and got up and moved towards the bathroom again. I thought to my self, “Fuck! She’s cockteasing me!” But how wrong I was when she motioned for me to follow her. And follow I did as we made our way to her shower. I scrambled out of my clothes as she removed her panties, which were matching her white bra. Letting my dick lead the way as it pointed to the bathroom, I was ready for another round of ecstasy.
whew.. juz posted 3 sequel to end Jill, Armanda & Esther.
Will be posting Judy Jie next… stay tuned.
will look for lilian uncle gf suggested by bro tan707070. not sure i read that one.
hmmm.. on second thought.. i think Bee Lian would be better.
Bee Lian
BeeLian was my secondary four classmate … she is an Indonesian Chinese and is actually two years older than me even when we were in the same grade. She was not the pretty face type … has a Lian kind of look … definite CFM … but she is very busty … 36" at minimum … maybe she played a lot of volleyball – people always tells me that playing volleyball could expand the boob-compartment – anyway, BeeLian was very sporty … and chio … and horny … there was always plenty of rich Indonesian male school mates hanging around her … doing things for her, buying her drinks and staff … and she always liked to keep the first, or even two, top buttons opened … flashing her boobs whenever possible to attract those horny male-dogs to hang around her … and she seldom wore sport shorts under her school skirt – most girls at that time would practise that – I ever heard of her being fucked in the school toilet by a gangster before … not surprised … I never liked her … always bossy … zi zi cha cha … snobbish … thinking that money over everything … PHEW! BIG FUCK!! From the way it seemed, she did not like me either … I always imagined to cramp my cock into that zi zi cha cha mouth of her and shut the fuck up of her …
It was during a class drama rehearsal … she played a zi cha horny ah-soh arguing with some aunties in the wet market – the teacher sure had a good sense of humour to pick her for the role – as she was late and coming right after her volleyball practice, she was still wearing the school t … soaked with sweat … her boobs jiggled liked volley balls in there and I could not remove my gaze from her front … she noticed my stare … and she did more unnecessary bending before me to arouse me further … I felt my cock straining against my sport shorts and was getting very uncomfortable … fear that someone could notice the obvious bulge in my groin … back at those time, my school being an Chinese conventional school, I could say that many of the local guys here had never bed a girl before … except me … who had the first sexual experience with judy-jie … anyway, I felt liked going into the toilet and jerked myself off … or maybe I should drop by at Judy’s salon later to get my head washed – the other head that is – in a part … BeeLian stumbled over the AV cables and fell … I was just standing behind her – I played the fish seller – and she fell back into my arms … we collided and both fell to the floor … her ass pressed hard onto my groin and I could no longer resist the temptation … my cock sprang within the shorts and I pressed him hard between her ass cheeks … I was sure I heard her oooohhhhhed … and I was sure she felt my hardness in her ass crank … she sat on my lap for quite a while, pretending that she was in shock … not to be noticed by others, I pretended to get up as I gyrated my hip … grinding my cock deeper into her crank … and I pretended that she had bumped into my stomach so that I could coil my body to hide the embarrassment between my legs … I even managed to take a deep glance down her t’s neckline at her fucking big breasts when she wasleaned back onto me on the floor … when the practice was over, it was about #### … I was on duty that evening to clean up before we leave … after the rest was gone, I relaxed lying on the center stage … my mind strayed back to what happened earlier and I stroked my cock tenderly … recapped of BeeLian’s ass … breasts … and how I wished to cramp my cock there and then into her from behind … soon, I had a raging hardon … and I told myself to hurry home … maybe I could still catch up with Judy-jie … some of the props were to be kept in the female changing room, so I anyhow gathered them and rushed into the female changing room … after I dumped the stuffs down, I saw BeeLian’s school t hanging on a chair … she must have left it behind to dry … or she probably did not want it any more since she was so rich … in the small room, I could smell her stench and my cock rose and hardened again – actually, he remained standing hard after my fantasy about BeeLian – and I suddenly had an evil thought … I walked over and picked it up … I brought it to my nose and inhaled … taking in her scent of sweat and the sensational scent of a teenage breasts … big ones … my other hand reached into my shorts and started pumping my cock … straining … stressed … restricted … my lust took over my sense and I whipped out my cock into the open … I wrapped BeeLian’s t around my cock and pumped … I clad her t around my rod … and I started to imagine BeeLian wearing her t which was stained with my cum … oh fucking genius … I laughed out loudly and pumped my cock faster … then I positioned the tip of my cock at wherever her breasts should be and carried on pumping … thinking that my cum stain would be caressed her nipples the next day if she wore the t back on … hahaha … fuxking shiok … FUCKING FUCKING SHIOK … I felt my balls tickling … and I knew I was near to cumming … my thought of cumming in BeeLian’s t raced with the fantasy of cumming in her boobs … cumming … cumming … CUMMING … ooooooooohhhhhhhhhh … AAAAARRRRGGGHHHHHHHH … SSSSSHHHHIIIIIOOOOKKKKKKKKKKKKK mmmmaaaaaaannnnnnnnn !!!!!
“Hey … what the fuck … what the f are u doing to my shirt …” a familiar horny voice pierced the silence of the room from behind me … fuck me … I knew that voice … and the phrase spelld out the truth … BEELIAN … fucking BEELIAN WAS STILL AROUND!!! Just then, my cock got shocked and spurted his loads of cummmmm … onto her t … in her t … and my cock fucking shrieked from the scare of BeeLian’s voice …
hhhuuuuuuhhhhhhhhh …" I was caught red handed and did not know how to respond … “You are dead … how dare you … I’ll get you fixed …” I knew she would call on some of her friends and come after me … SHIT! “HHHUuuuuuuhhhh …what … I don’t know that this t is yours … you got name written there mah …” I tried to argue my way out … maybe I would get lectured for shooting my loads – and become a laughing stock of the school … or a HERO – … I turned around to face her … BeeLian was standing at the entrance … her shoulder length hair knid of wet … just after a shower … and she had a towel around her upper body that covered her busty breasts … and she only had her bra on … it seemed … and the sport shots of course … my cock sprang back to life immediately at her wet chio CFM face … her cum-stained t was still hanaing on my rod … sort of liked hanging a white flat to surrender … “how could you … oh shit … what am I going to wear now …” … “hei … I’m sorry … OK … I don’y know what get into me … but you are so horny … earlier … I … I guessed I got hooked …” I tried to say that it WAS her that made me horny and acted this way … but my eyes kept staring at her heaving breasts … and my cock git more hardened and excited that he jerked with her t … waving it for attention … she saw her t … and my hard rod … “hhhhmmnnnn … wow … I never … never expect yours to be this … this …this size …” BeeLian stared at my throbbing cock … her face blushed … I thought that I could have a chance out of this … I walked over to her … my cock dangling … “me too … I … I never think that you are so beautiful …” not completely a lie as she, in that moment, was so fucking chio and hot … she blushed even more … “Look … BeeLian, I am an idiot … I am sorry about CUMMMMMING in your t … because I was too excited about you falling you tight ass on my cock … I could not tahan …please … I am sorry … " I squeezed out the most pity face I could master … her anguish seemed to subside … but she was still staring at my groin … I pulled off her t from my cock and handed it to her “this is your t … you could wear mine now … and I will pay you back tomorrow …” my cock sprang for freedom without her t hanging … and I could see BeeLian’s eyes widened … subconsciously, she reached out and received her t … one side of the towel fell off her shoulder … one of her big firm breasts came into view … heavily packed in a white bra … round firm and big … my eyes poped and my cock wowwwwwwwed! BeeLian swalloed her gulp when she saw my cock jumped … and did not pull her towel back on … I dropped her t just when her hand was about to touch it … and held her hand … it was smooth and warm … still a bit wet … from water or sweat … “Sorry … please forgive me …” and her hand was trembling in mine … “hhhmmmnnnnnn … hhhmmmnnnnnn … your … your … oh hhhhh ……” she was speechless … seizing the opportunity … “you like him … I call him Joey … you want to shake hand with him …” and I placed her hand on my cock … she did not resist … instead, she wrapped her fingers around Joey … wrapping on the cum-coated shaft … “ooohhhhhhhh … he’s so … so lively … hot … ooohhhhhhh … fuck …” I released my hand and she started to pump slowly … Joey throbbed in excitement … “hhhmmnnnnnnn … " BeeLian looked up at me and went back to pump my rod … when her other hand joined in … the towel dropped to the floor and both her melons were exposed before me … still packed in the white bra …