Hanni came back to the bed and pulled my arm to go to the shower together. We were both still naked and I can’t help looking at her body again. Curves at the right places, breasts firm and perky, smooth shoulder-length hair, and a good height. Hanni is every man’s dream come true. Too bad she’s not married. If she is married, would she cheat on her husband? She probably needs a lot of sex, and attention to keep her from straying. I still can’t believe she has slept with 9 other men before me! I mean, she looks like the good girl next door type. I decided to ask her at another time to tell me who these nine men are and whether she still has sex with them occasionally.
Hanni pulled me into the shower stall and turned on the water. The initial spray of water was cold and it hit me. Took me out of my dreams and back to the shower with Hanni. She was smoothening her hair out in the ‘rain’ of the shower and letting the water run down her face and body. Her hands were moving across her body, first down her face, then neck, then down to her breasts before moving down to her smooth silky thighs. It was sexy. I felt a slight tingle in my penis and thought I was going to get hard again.
When I looked down, it was actually Hanni’s hands on my penis. She was gently scrubbing it, pulling the skin back to wash. I asked her whether she was preparing me for surgery - clean thoroughly before operating on a patient. “I must make sure Helen doesn’t smell me on your penis tonight if you both decide to have sex.” she said, in a slutty way. I tried not to get aroused but it was difficult when she was touching my penis that way. Not long after, my cock started to harden again. “Wah… still can, ah?” Hanni asked with a smile on her face. “Can’t get enough of you”, I said. “Better save your energy for your wife tonight, loverboy”, she said.
Loverboy… hmmm… I thought. “Do you find it strange to have sex with me since I am younger than you?” I asked Hanni. After all, she is a good 3 years older than me. “No. I like you young. More energy”. I decided to push this conversation further. “What’s the age of the youngest man you have slept with?” “Why ask me this now?” Hanni looked a little surprised. “I get super turned on listening or reading about women who have slept with many men,” I confessed. Great, I thought. Now she must think I am perverted. Hanni let out a laugh and knelt down to take my cock into her mouth. I was completely taken by surprise. “Whoa… I thought you wanted me to save my ammo for Helen tonight?” I asked. “Thinking and talking about men I have slept with also makes me horny,” came her reply. “Are you wet” I asked. “Of course I am, don’t be silly. We are standing under the shower,” she teased. “You know what I mean…,” I said.
Hanni deep throated my penis several times, licked the bulbous head of my penis, then abruptly removed her mouth and stood up. She then put both her arms around my neck, stood a little on her tiptoes and kissed me on the mouth. Frenching, really. Her tongue was frantically finding mine and exploring the depths of my mouth. Then, she abruptly broke it off again and whispered in my ears. “This is a preview of our next session. Don’t miss your appointment with the doctor, ok?” My sister-in-law is such a cock-teaser! I was already all hot and ready for another round and she went and stopped everything in its tracks. I couldn’t control myself and pulled her closer to me, grabbing her breasts and attempting to put my very hard cock in between her legs. She gently pushed me away and told me it will be better if we waited. Reluctantly, I watched her finish washing herself, towelled dry and left the bathroom. I turned the shower to cold water and gave myself a cold shower to cool down my sexual fires.
Hanni was already dressed when I came out of the shower. She was decently dressed this time - in her regular spaghetti strapped sundress. Nothing showing, nothing revealing. What a transformation, I thought. She is now back to Dr. Hanni Tan - my sister-in-law, not my lover or sex partner. I put on my clothes too and asked her if she’d like to come with me to the shopping center for lunch. It was almost lunch time by then. She declined, saying that it’s best not to let her neighbours see us together. I was thinking this is what having an affair is like - scared of people seeing us together. I didn’t expect myself to be having an affair, much less so soon into my marriage to Helen. Not to mention, having an affair with Helen’s sister! I offered to bring back something for her but she declined again and said she has some leftovers she can heat up and eat. I said my goodbye to her and left. At the door, Hanni gave me a peck on my cheek and said “Thank you for the wonderful morning.” I smiled and left.
In the car, my thoughts began drifting to my encounters this past week. First Hanni and I made passionate love in her bedroom on Wednesday. At the end of that, Hannah, her elder sister came out of the closet with a video camera in hand. Then, Hannah had her way with me. Yes, the first encounter with my two older sisters-in-laws seem to me like a rape case - I was practically raped by the two hungry sisters. Then came Friday and Hanni played footsie with me in my mother-in-law’s house during dinner, seducing me to no end. That led me to have the most enjoyable sex with Helen since our marriage.
I was wondering if I will ever get to sleep with Hannah again. Hannah the power lawyer. My cock stiffened somewhat at the thought of putting it into a powerful, serious lawyer. What’s she like in bed, I wonder? Is she like her two sisters - so wet, so horny and so slutty when she gets horny? Hannah is, after all, 38 years old this year. Surely, she has had sexual experience? Judging from the way she rode me on Wednesday, I must say this sister is also equally sex deprived and in need of satisfaction (or should I say ‘sextisfaction’).
I thought of calling Hannah up but realised that she may still be shopping with my in-laws. It’s all Hanni’s fault, I thought. She made me so horny in the shower. Now I need to find release. I contemplated going to Geylang but decided against that immediately because I don’t have the guts to walk into a brothel and call a girl. What is it like, any way? Walk in, select the girl, pay the money, fuck and leave? Seems too artificial to me. I need love before I make love. That’s why they call it making love. I didn’t think I would be able to get it up with a stranger, no matter how attractive she is. With that thought in mind, I passed by a bus stop and had to turn my head to ogle at a gorgeous woman waiting for a bus. She was dressed in a tight fitting top, short skirts and had long hair. She was all made up, like she was going to a party. Maybe I should make a u-turn and try to ask her where she is going, give her a lift. I thought again. It’s my horny brain thinking again.
I reached Bukit Timah Shopping Plaza in about 10 minutes and parked my car. I walked around aimlessly before sitting down at a cafe and having my lunch there. After lunch, I walked around again and found a place called “Leisure Health Spa” on the top floor of Bukit Timah Shopping Plaza. It is next to a computer LAN shop and I stood in front of the LAN shop and observed the spa for a while. I saw many men walking in and out of the spa. No women at all, except for the two women sitting at the counter. This must be one of those spa that caters only to men, I thought.
I plucked up my courage and decided to go in and try out this spa for myself. I thought since I have already cheated on Helen with Hanni and Hannah, why not go all the way and see if I can get my horniness relieved in this spa.
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Next: Read my FR on my first visit to Leisure.
To All Bros: Sorry this took so long. I was travelling for work.
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I entered Leisure Health Spa, all the while conscious of people looking at me. In fact, there was no one around to see me entering the place. It is located at the top floor and in a somewhat obscure corner. I walked up to the counter and there were two ladies sitting there. “You booking mah”, one of the ladies said in Mandarin (meaning: Do you have a booking). “Mei You”, I said. She took out a clipboard and told me to fill in my particulars. Then, she asked me whether I have anyone in mind. I didn’t know what she meant and she said “You Mei You Ren Shi De Xiao Jie” (meaning: Do you have any girls you know here?). I replied negative, paid up and was asked whether I wanted my massage now or later. I told her now and she told me to go into room 9. I turned right and walked into a corridor with room numbers, like a hotel!
Room 9 was dimly lit. It was a good size room with a shower at the corner. Soft music was playing in the background. I decided not to take a shower since I have just showered at Hanni’s place before lunch. Besides the mattress on the floor, there was only a short stool, a coat stand and a sink top in the room. I decided to sit on the stool and wait. Soon, a knock came on the door and the door swung open. I was surprised. The lady who opened the door was gorgeous. She was beautiful - petite, long hair and was wearing a black one-piece dress that only goes down to cover her bum. My penis instantly became hard. Since this was my first time, I didn’t know what to do. She asked me whether I need something to drink and I replied no since I just had lunch. She was trying to speak English but I could tell that English isn’t her first language. I switched to mandarin with her and she laughed “Wo yi wei ni shi ri ben ren” (meaning: I thought you are Japanese). I have been told that I look a bit like a Japanese.
She set her handbag down and told me to remove my clothes and lie face down on the mattress. I took off my shirt, pants and socks and stood there in my underwear. “Ba di ku ye tuo diao” she said. (meaning: take off your underwear too). Her accent told me she may not be Singaporean. It felt a little strange. This is the first time I am naked in a room with a beautiful lady who is not my wife. In fact, she is a total stranger. At this point, I didn’t even know her name yet. My sexual encounters with Hanni and Hannah were different - at least I knew them and they knew me. This woman in front of me is a total stranger.
She proceeded to give me a massage, starting from the top of my back. We made small talk and I foud out her name was T. She was from China, Sze Chuan province. We talked about the earthquake and she asked me about my job, where I stayed etc., Nothing much happened during the massage although I tried many times to peep at her through the mirrored walls when she was climbing up and across my body. Her underwear was black - I couldn’t tell if it was a g-string or a thong or just a plain underwear. Her hands were small but she could give a good massage. I could see her smooth thighs. She sat on me most of the time although there was a towel between us, she sometimes brushed her thighs against me and that sent some sensations down to my little brother.
After about 20 minutes, she told me to turn around. I turned and tried to hide my semi hard-on by pulling the towel to cover myself. She smiled and bent down to rub my legs. I could see her breasts at this point through her top. My cock sprang into action and made a tent in the towel. Seeing this, she moved her hands slowly toward my cock, removed the towel and circled her hands around my groin area. Then, she asked if I needed any other services. Since this was my first time, I was truly innocent and asked her what services she had to offer. She laughed and whispered “Yong Shuo, Body-Hand hai shi quan tao?” (meaning: using hands, body-hand or full set/service). I asked her what all these means and she actually laughed out loud, saying I was really first time or was I pretending. I told her earnestly that it was really my first time, not expecting any special treatment or any special attention because of my ‘virgin’ visit. She laughed and told me to wait, then she stood up and exited the room.
While she was out of the room, I started thinking that I didn’t tell her what service I wanted. Where did she go to, I wondered at that time? Less than 2 minutes later, a knock came on the door again and she pushed her way in. She was still smiling and proceeded to roll her head backwards, letting her long hair fall down and then tying the hair up. She told me to turn around and lay down on my front again. I did so and turned my head to see her took off her clothes. She was wearing a black thong and that also came off. My cock immediately went hard and it was difficult lying down on my front. She started licking my back all over. I could also feel her using her breasts to rub my back. Her breasts are not too big - just a good size. I am not too good at guessing breast size, but I think she should be a B-cup.
Then, she asked me to turn over. At this moment, my cock was standing proudly - hard and thick. She eyed it and smiled again. I liked her smile. She had such big eyes too and that’s quite unusual for an Asian woman. She kissed me all over and used her breasts to rub on me again. I asked her “Ze shi body-hand, mah?” (meaning: is this body-hand?). She looked at me with flirty eyes and nodded her head. “Hai you jing xi deng ni ya” (meaning: there’s a surprise waiting for you) At this point, I still don’t know if we are going for the body-hand package or the full package. She told me to relax and started kissing near my groin area. Then, she proceeded to take my cock into her mouth. Horrors! I immediately wanted to pull back because I was afraid of contracting diseases. She is, after all, a prostitute and I am sure she has sex with many men every day. I tried to sit up in a semi bent position and it was only then that I saw she had already slipped the condom onto my cock. How did she do that? It was amazing that she could put on a condom on my cock with her mouth. Knowing that it was safe, I laid back down on the mattress and enjoyed the blow job.
I became more and more aroused. Her suction was good and she was certainly working very hard. I was not a fan of blow jobs, but have grown to like it since last Wednesday when my sister-in-law took me into her moist mouth in the shower. I was about to come and T, sensing it, stopped and pulled my cock out of her mouth. She gently pushed me down onto the mattress and then came on top of me, her right hand holding on to my cock and positioning it into her love hole. I was very excited at this time. I was entering a new vagina - my third time this past two weeks - other than my wife’s vagina. T was tight, and she was rubbing herself on my cock, screwing it and giving me the high of a lifetime. She was very skillful. Being the first time with her, I was a little nervous and I could feel myself coming after just a few screws from her. I told her I was coming and she immediately stopped her screwing motion, pushed herself off me and told me not to come so soon as she had not had her fun with me yet.
She then told me to enter her doggie style. She said this position was the most ‘shoik’ for her as she could feel my cock deeper inside her and she can come faster. She positioned herself by raising her buttocks to me. She had a tattoo just above her hips and I held on to her butt cheeks and put my cock into her pussy with the help of her hand guiding it in. This was arousing for me. I could see my penis penetrating her and stretching her pussy lips. Her moaning became louder and louder. I was worried the people in the next room would hear us and told her to lower her volume. She told me not to worry as everybody knew what we all come here to do so there is nothing to be embarrassed about. I continued screwing her and at the same time, thought about trying this position with Hanni or Helen.
T gave a loud moan and announced to me that she was coming. She thrusted her hips back at me faster and faster. The sound of my thrusting against her wet pussy made a sloshing sound and I knew then that she was naturally wet and was extremely horny. I must have been her first customer of the day because she seemed so ‘hungry’ for my cock. She must have come because the next moment, she was all soft and laid down on her back. Her legs were still spread open and she gestured for me to fuck her missionary style. I positioned my dick and entered her. This time, she pulled her legs backwards to allow me better and deeper access to her hole. After some hard thrusting, I shot my cum into the condom and collapsed on her.
This session was the best sex I have ever had. I knew she was a professional and therefore knew how to please a man. I never knew a prostitute can provide such amazing sex! I always thought of prostitutes as just women who open their legs and act uninterested when men fucked them, showing interest only in the money. Speaking of money, I realized that I haven’t asked T how much to pay for her services. I decided to ask her. She laughed and told me to lie down next to her first. Then she told me the rates. I told her I may not have $100 on me. She laughed again and told me never mind, I can pay her whatever I have and then pay the rest next time. I was shocked - what if I told her I only had $2? Won’t I be getting a free (or, next-to-nothing) fuck? She told me it was because I gave her a very good time too and “ni sa li sa qi de, man ke ai” (meaning: you look so blur, quite cute).
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Next Up: With Hannah.
Bro,
Been reading yr love stories. I pic myselfin wat u hv written.
Kudos to u.
may u hv more to come n i will here to read on…cheers
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Sensory Sniper
Interested story bro… reminded me of Yuki when u mentioned Leisure HC…
Yes the legendary Yuki….alot of brothers were kc bx her…
Bro Tikus69
Kudos to your magnificient writing.. your visit to HC reminds me of my first venture to the TN….
After we both laid down on the mattress for a few minutes, T told me to relax and she will take a shower first. Seeing her shower through the glass made me feel horny and excited all over again. But, I was really tired and decided to just lie there. After T showered, it was my turn. I could see her put on her dress and then clear the bedsheet, all this while not bothering to squat properly but exposing her thongs. I paid T the full amount. T gave me a hug, a small peck on my cheeks and told me to visit her again. Out the room, I was a little embarrassed and hurried past the reception counter and out the door, hoping not to run into someone familiar.
Outside in the shopping center, I hurried back to my car and drove off. In the car, I thought about the next time I will visit again. I thought about whether other ladies there are as beautiful, more beautiful or more skillful as T. I feel I may have started something that I couldn’t stop. I was tired and went straight home to take a nap. After all, three shots in a 24-hour period was too much even for a relatively young and fit person like me. Nothing happened the whole afternoon and I set out to pick up Helen from her school at around 5pm.
Helen was tired after a whole day of meetings and preparing for the new school year. I told her at dinner that I will give her a massage later when we got home. The mention of the word massage made me a little guilty. Memories of my encounter with T at Leisure were still fresh. I was hoping Helen didn’t see my guilt and questioned me. That was when she asked “So, what did you do today?” I almost choked, but managed to compose myself and replied “Nothing much lah, just lazed around the house and did some spring cleaning”, I didn’t fully lied - I did do some spring cleaning after my nap. We have only been living at our new place for less than a year and already there were so much junk and dirt. Maybe it’s because we don’t have a maid and we both work long hours and so didn’t have time to clean as often as we need to.
When we got home, Helen poured herself a drink (she drinks occasionally, especially when she is stressed). “Dear, why don’t you go take a nice shower and relax”, I said. Helen finished her drink in one gulp and walked into our bedroom. I know she will be semi-drunk since she only drinks occasionally. I went into the bedroom after her, closed the curtains, turned on the aircon and put on soft jazz music. I also lit some candles. She took about 10 minutes and when she came out, she was wrapped in a towel. “Why’s the room so dark, darling?” she asked. “It’s to help you relax. Come over to the bed and lie down. I’ll give you a massage.”
Helen let her towel dropped to the floor and walked to the bed naked. Her body contours against the dim room light made my cock tingle. She plopped onto the bed, face down. I moved on top of her and started rubbing her back first going from her shoulders and then slowly down to the rest of her back. She moaned a few times and I could tell she was really relaxed. I seriously think it was because of the glass of wine she had before showering and not my massage skills. Soon, I could hear her soft snores as she drifted to sleep. I covered her up with the blanket and left the room.
I went out to the living room and switched on the TV, that’s when my handphone buzzed - an SMS message. “Hanni said she had a wonderful time with you today”. A message from Hannah, my eldest sister-in-law. I was wondering whether I should reply or not, after all, she ‘raped’ me last Wednesday and I am not particularly very close to her. Hannah always seemed so distant and serious. “Just doing my best”, I replied after thinking about it for a while. “Doing your best? Want to do me?” I was shocked! Hannah is a lawyer, she should know that leaving such text messages is dangerous evidence. I replied “What do you mean?” I had to be careful with her because she made a video of Hanni and I on Wednesday. I was afraid she will show that to Helen if I said something wrong to piss her off. I hate being held hostage like this, but I had no choice.
“You still on leave on Monday? Let’s plan something?” The television was showing a old rerun of a movie (Jurassic Park) and I barely paid attention to it. My mind was in shock as I couldn’t believe my sister-in-law was openly asking me to go out with her. Worst, she seemed to have compared notes with Hanni about my performance in bed. I wondered what I was getting myself into. What would Helen do if she found out that I was sleeping with her sisters? I know Helen is an open-minded person, but sleeping with her two sisters is definitely not something she can handle. If I was in her shoes, I would be upset too.
“Sure”, I replied to her SMS not sure what else to say. A few seconds later, my phone buzzed. It was Hannah. “Hello”, I answered. “Is Helen with you now?” was her first sentence. Not ‘hello’, not ‘How are you?’. I really feel like I am having an affair now - with my own sister-in-law. “She’s asleep. Why?”, I said. “Just checking whether you can talk or not” Hannah said. “Yes, I can talk. But, I don’t think this is such a good idea. I mean, I am married to your sister, you know?” I managed to get this out of me despite knowing that this wasn’t what she wanted to hear. “It seemed like a good idea when you and Hanni fucked - twice - may I remind you?” she retorted. “Besides, I also have a nice home-made video of you and Hanni with me”, Hannah said. “Ae you threatening me”, I replied. “Because if you are, I am not scared”. “Wah, so manly. I like manly men. You are turning me on baby” she breathed into the phone. I couldn’t believe what I was hearing. Here I was trying my best to deflect Hannah’s sexual advances and here she was trying to threaten me and telling me how turned on she was.
A thought came into my mind. Why don’t I just ‘satisfy’ her over the phone? That would minimize any more encounters. I am certainly not too keen on fucking Hannah because she’s always so serious and distant. “Oh yeah, you’re turned on? Have you wet your panties yet? Is your love hole warm and moist?” I decided to be bold and initiate phone sex with her. “Oh… baby” she managed to moan into the phone. “I am turned on too, by your sexy voice, and your moans… you should see how hard I am. My cock is waiting to spill out, it needs to be stroked and sucked and licked. Oh boy…” She does have a sexy voice, not a voice of a woman approaching 40, but a young woman’s voice. I could hear her breathing increase. This was working. I was getting her all horny.
“Oh baby… I am so wet. My nipples are so itchy I am rubbing my tits. I’ve removed my top and I am braless. Can you feel my breasts rubbing on you… smell my juices in the room?” Hannah sounded breathless when she said that. “Yes, yes… ohh your tits are so beautiful, so perfect. I love rubbing them, sucking on your nipples like a baby. I can smell your pussy juice. I am going to lick it all up” I said. “Oh yea… my legs are wide open now… come lick me. Put your warm tongue on my pussy and start licking me baby”
Sitting at the living room, I turned my head towards the bedroom door, suddenly afraid that Helen would wake up and find me engaged in phone sex. I started making slurping noises and urged Hannah to rub herself. “I just stripped off my panties for you baby” she said. “My legs are now wide open for you”. “Are you wet?” I asked. “Very. Lick it all up, please ohh… ahh..grrn, feels so good.. make me come.. ohhh..”.
I didn’t get hard all this time at all. Maybe it was because of the guilt of having cheated on my wife today at Leisure or it was all that tiredness after having bonked Hanni and T in one day. I just concentrated and tried my best to help Hannah get off, hoping she won’t try to meet me in person to have sex if she can be satisfied over the phone. I don’t want to commit any more mistakes to rock my marriage. “Baby, fuck me now” she moaned into the phone. “Open up wider… you are so tight Hannah, so wet… can you feel my cock entering your pussy… oh my gosh… you are sooo sexy…”, I said into the phone. “Argh.. oh… grrn ahh” came the reply. I think she must have inserted her own fingers into herself and was finger-fucking herself. “Rubbing your tits and sucking on your nipples make me so much harder… mmm…. " I said into the phone. Her breathing became harder and I knew she was coming. “Ohh yea… come on.. come get your cock.. am I screwing you good? You like to be screwed? Can you feel your juice dripping down your thighs?”
“Give it to me.. fuck me hard.. screw me… ohh baby I am coming…grrr…ahh…” with that, I think she came because there was silence for the next 10 seconds. Then, she said “That was good.” “I am glad you enjoyed it. Look… it’s late, why don’t we talk some other time” I said. “Sure. But don’t think you can get away with serving me in person. I’m not used to being rejected” she said.
“I don’t think it’s a good idea. I mean, this whole thing is not a good idea at all. I wish it hasn’t happened. I need to meet with you and Hanni to resolve this” I said. At that time, I really wanted to end everything. Guilt has crept up on me, especially after seeing my wife work so hard and getting all tired. “We’ll see. I will call Hanni and set up a meeting.” she said. “At a public place, please” I said, suddenly afraid that the two sisters-in-law would gang up and force me to have sex with them again if we met at either of their apartments. “We’ll see.” and she clicked off.
I turned off my phone and went back to the bedroom to sleep, knowing that I probably won’t be able to sleep.
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Next Up: Meeting with Hannah and Hanni.
Poor TS. I can understand how you feel. It must have felt damn bad. Why don’t I help you solve this problem? Just introduce both of them to me and I shall take over your duties. I guarantee they would thank you. Haha…… Do consider my help huh! It’s free! Good things never cheap, cheap things never good. Free things always good! hahaha……….
To all Bros: Thank you for your support of my stories. I will continue to write as long as there are supporters. Please encourage me by upping my points!
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I tossed and turned for the first couple of hours in bed. Not wanting to wake Helen, I moved to sleep on our oversized armchair after a while. Maybe because of sheer tiredness, I managed to fall asleep. The rest of the night was uneventful as Helen and I both slept like logs.
I was jolted awake by gentle kissing on my forehead and face, and felt a weight on me in the armchair. Helen was sitting on top of me and kissing me. She was still naked, having gone to bed naked last night. I felt the smooth skin of her butt moving against my thighs as she tried to find a comfortable position. Naturally, my cock stood in attention. Maybe because I am young, I almost always wake up with a hardon everyday.
I returned Helen’s kisses and we started frenching while my hands found her breasts. Her breathing intensified and I knew she was getting horny. The sky was still dark outside and I don’t know how long I have been asleep. Helen removed my t-shirt and began kissing me on my neck and down to my body. She slid off me slowly and moved down to the floor while keeping her mouth on my body, planting small kisses on her way down. She looked at me seductively and removed my shorts.
My cock sprang out when my shorts were removed. Helen grabbed it, stroked it for a while and then put her mouth over it. Gosh, she was horny! I have always liked it when she initiates sex with me. Somehow, it turns me on that she found me attractive and wants me to make love to her. Helen took my cock and licked it up and down before swallowing it. She was in a hurry, sucking and licking me as if my cock was an ice-cream on a hot day. “Slow down honey” I said after a while as I was afraid I might shoot my load.
All I heard was slurping sounds as she continued, ignoring my pleas for her to slow down. “Do you want to fuck?” I asked. As soon as the question left my mouth, I knew it was a stupid question. Why else would she give me a blow job and get me all naked and hard if she doesn’t want me to fuck her? Helen’s response was more licking and sucking of my cock. I wanted to move away, but my back was against the armchair and there was really no room for me to move.
After about 5 more minutes of kissing, licking and sucking, I really couldn’t take it any more and shot my load into Helen’s mouth. She did not withdraw and did not take my cock out of her mouth. It was I who was self-conscious and wanted to pull my cock out. She swallowed every drop of my come and milked my cock for me by sucking even harder on it. “Wow… that’s the first time you have ever done that Honey” I said. Helen has given me blow jobs before, but she has never swallowed my come. “Did you like it?” she asked me after getting her fill of my come. “Of course, but now I am all soft and can’t make love to you and I know you need it from the way you blow me” I said to her. She got up, pulled me up by my hands and walked towards the bed. “Who says you can only make love to me with your cock? Why don’t you lick me?” Helen asked.
That’s what I like about Helen. She is adventurous in bed. You will never tell because in the daytime, she is a demure, decent secondary school teacher. Some days, she doesn’t even wear makeup as she doesn’t want her female students to think that putting on makeup is what makes a woman beautiful. She talks of work, family and her students and betrays no hint of what she is like in bed. When people look at us on the streets or in the coffee shops, they will think we are a boring couple - she is always decently dressed, I am always in my shirt and tie. Boy, are they wrong! Helen is an animal in bed.
She walked to the bed, laid down and spread her legs. Just like that. Without any shyness or fear. From the dim night light that we leave on in the room, I could see that her pussy was wet. Helen is the same as her sister Hanni. They both get so wet when they are horny. I walked to the edge of the bed and started licking her from her toes up to her inner thighs. She moaned in pleasure and squirmed in anticipation of my every lick.
I deliberately avoided her pussy and instead concentrated on licking around her juicy slit. She opened her legs wider and I could smell the faint smell of her pussy. It’s not a foul smell, but a rather light sweet scent. I don’t know how to describe the scent in words but I do know that the scent was turning me on again. Perhaps I can be hard enough to fuck her after this and satisfy my wife’s horniness.
Helen pushed herself forward, trying to find my tongue and hoping that I will lick her at her pleasure hole. I moved slowly from her inner thighs to her groin area and then used my nose to rub on her wet hole. I guess you can call that a nose job! My nose parted her pussy lips and she moaned slightly.
My tongue started its journey into her pussy by a big vertical lick from the bottom of the slit to the top, finding her clitoris at the top and gently sucking that little love button into my mouth. Helen was in heaven. Her breathing became harder and she was squirming more, thrusting her hips up to meet my licks. I inserted my tongue into her pussy and tongue-fucked her. “Where did you learn that?” she asked, midway. I was slightly taken aback - does she know I was fucking around with her sisters? Sometimes, women have instincts and they know when their men are cheating on them. “No where… just learning on the job” I replied.
I continued licking, sucking and tongue-fucking Helen until I could feel her pussy tensed and knew she was coming. She held her breath for a short while and let off a loud grunt before she relaxed and laid back down on the bed. My mouth and chin were wet with her juices. There was even a pubic hair stuck in between my teeth. “Don’t wipe off” Helen said as she opened her eyes and saw me about to take a tissue paper from the bedside to wipe my mouth. “Come over here and kiss me”. She’s always been turned on by her own pussy juices and wanted me to kiss her was wanting to taste her own juices on my mouth. Perhaps she likes to lick other women’s pussies. I wonder whether Helen has ever been with other men or women although she told me I was her one and only.
We laid there on the bed, exhausted and slept some more. The next time I opened my eyes, it was already bright and Helen was not by my side. She had woken up earlier than me and was in the kitchen fixing breakfast. “Come and eat, dear” she said as I walked into the kitchen. “I am meeting my sisters for lunch later. You come with me okay?” I was still in my dreamy state, but the mention of my sisters-in-law woke me up immediately. “Er… where are you all meeting?” I asked, trying to find an excuse to avoid meeting them. “Why, you not free today ah? It’s Sunday. Don’t tell me you have to go to work. You are still on leave, right?” Helen asked. I knew there was no way out of this and decided to just go along.
Looks like my meeting with Hanni and Hannah will take place sooner than I had expected. And, with my wife by my side too. I don’t know what the two sisters-in-law would do to me. After all, I have more than satisfied Hanni, but Hannah is still horny and wanted me. Maybe there will be a foursome - Helen, Hanni, Hannah and me. I seriously don’t think so and immediately feared what Hanni and Hannah would say to Helen. “Do Hanni and Hannah know I was going to be at lunch?” I asked, still trying to get out of it. “Maybe it’s a sisters thing, you know and they might not want me there?” I asked. “Don’t be silly. Just come along and if we need to talk sisterly things, you can go outside for a walk”.
I thought I should be there, just to make sure Hanni and Hannah don’t tell my wife that I have been sleeping with them. Then again, we are meeting at a restaurant - a public place, surely Hanni and Hannah won’t be so stupid and talk about this sort of things in public? I will soon find out.
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Next Up: Meeting with Hanni and Hannah.
Sorry to keep all Bros waiting. As usual, I was travelling for work. Here’s the next installment. Enjoy reading!
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Helen and I had a quick breakfast, dressed and went out for our regular grocery shopping on Sunday morning. It was quiet throughout the car ride and I felt a little uncomfortable about the lunch meeting. My mind was still trying to think of a way to wiggle out of it. Helen, as usual, sat quietly and listened to the radio. I broke the silence by asking her what’s happening for Christmas, which was around the corner. “Most likely dinner at my parents’ place, lor” she replied. I don’t know if it was the guilt of sleeping with her sisters but I suddenly had a strong urge to minimise my contact with my sisters-in-law Hanni and Hannah. The thought of having lunch later and then Christmas dinner on Thursday (in 2008, Christmas Day fell on a Thursday) seem too much contact all of a sudden.
I am not denying that sex with Hanni was not good. It was fantastic. Hanni knew how to perform in bed eventhough she is single. But, the fact remains that she is still my sister-in-law. As for Hannah, she had her way with me the first time, literally raped me when she got on top of me. I didn’t enjoy myself - it was just a physical thing. Yes, I did come on that occasion but that’s only because she was grinding herself on me so hard. As our car turned into the car park of the shopping center, I reached over and touched Helen’s hands. “Love you honey”, I said. She looked at me with a weird look on her face “Love you too. Did you bring the shopping list?”
Lunch was at a chinese restaurant in Holland Village. It was packed eventhough we made a reservation, we had to stand outside and wait for our table. This was in December 2008, supposed to be the height of the recession - Lehman Brother just collapsed in September and the whole world was reeling from the aftershocks of the fall of the titan. But, here we were, jostling with hundreds of other people for a table. No recession yet in Singapoe, it seemed. Anyway, it was uncomfortable standing outside the restaurant with Helen, Hanni and Hannah - three women I have fucked in the past week. I felt like a king from ancient China with three concubines. Hanni and Hannah did their best to ignore me and carry on conversations among themselves with Helen. I just stood there and ogle at the women in Holland Village and trying not to be too obvious. It’s not my imagination, but nowadays, women are more daring in their dressing. My eyes nearly popped out when a sexy woman with long dyed hair, walked past us. Because we were standing on the pavement and she was walking on the road, I had a brief down-blouse of this woman. She wasn’t wearing a bra and I swore I saw her nipples down her blouse as she walked past, leaving a scent of perfume in her wake.
Hanni noticed that I was eyeing other women while we stood waiting. My wife Helen will never notice this type of thing. She is always quite blur. Hanni gave me a look while Helen wasn’t looking. A look that said “I saw you peeping into that woman’s blouse”. I met her gaze and tried to smile. Hanni stuck out her tongue and rolled it around her lips in a sexy manner. Gosh! Right in front of my wife. I felt myself turn red at that and immediately looked away. My sister-in-law is really daring and much as I didn’t like to, my cock didn’t listen to my command and started having a slight reaction. I had to excuse myself to go to the toilet in case my erection grew too obvious.
As I opened the toilet door after letting my erection calm down, I nearly bumped into Hannah. It was one of those one-room type toilet where both men and women use the same toilet. “Feel better now?”, she asked as she pushed herself and me back into the toilet. “What are you doing? Are you crazy? There are other people around.” I protested. Once we were inside, she immediately locked the door and started groping me, while planting her lips on mine. I tried to move away but the toilet was small and the only thing I could do was to sit back down on the toilet seat. I had covered it when I flushed earlier and so it now serves as a convenient stool. Hannah continued frenching me and I found myself returning the favour - frenching her and grabbing her boobs through her blouse.
She broke the kiss and started nibbling her way around my face, stopping just at my left ear and whispered “I need my appetizer now”. She started licking my ear and squirming. Her crotch area was rubbing against my jeans and I felt her strong grinds through the material of the jeans. This woman is aggressive. I somehow knew she would not have been a senior partner in the law firm if she wasn’t aggressive. But I thought it was only for work, and never did I imagine she would be so aggressive when it comes to sex. Then, as suddenly as it happened, she stopped grinding and stood up, straightened her clothes, brushed her hair, re-applied her lipstick and washed her hands. I sat there on the toilet seat like a dummy. This is the second time my eldest sister-in-law has had her way with me. I felt used. She likes to be in control, it seems.
Luckily there was no one waiting outside the toilet. She exited first - boldly walking out and I stuck my head out to check out the coast is clear before walking out. Only one waitress seemed to notice both of us walking out one after the other and I just gave her a quick smile before proceeding to wait outside the restaurant again.
After the incident in the toilet, I kept a distance while waiting outside. I put my arm around my wife and stood closer to her, hoping that I won’t let Hannah have another chance at ‘attacking’ me again sexually. Who would have believed it? If I go to the police and told them my sister-in-law, a lawyer, just sexually assaulted me, would they believe me? I think they would try their best not to laugh first before referring me to the mental hospital or worst, accuse me of making a false report. I am on my own. This is something I have to decide. Continue to be Hannah’s sex slave by giving in to her sexual demands or do something about it.
Just when I was deep in thoughts about this, the waitress called Hannah’s name (the reservation was made in her name) and we proceeded to our table. This was the same waitress who saw Hannah and I exited the toilet just now. She looked at me suspiciously when she saw my arm around my wife and holding her close to me. She must have thought Hannah was my wife and wondered how come I am holding another woman now.
Lunch happened to be a non-event, thank goodness. I ate quietly most of the time as the sisters discussed their parents’ health, the upcoming Christmas dinner and other stuff. I tried my best not to have too much eye contacts with either Hanni or Hannah. And, I sat all the way into my chair so that my legs we folded under the chair - to prevent Hanni or Hannah from palying footsie with me like Hanni did the last time. I don’t know what I was feeling at that time, but I just felt cheating on my wife in front of her is definitely something that even I can’t do. Yes, I have slept with both her sisters. Yes, I visited a prostitute. But, to try and seduce her sisters in front of her is too much even for me. As I ate and enjoyed the Cantonese cuisine from the restaurant, my mind was contemplating how I can get myself out of this mess.
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To their credit, Hanni and Hannah did not once mention or threaten to mention my sexual encounters with them in front of my wife. I was relieved in that sense. Helen and I went home after that and did some housework for the afternoon. Dinner was a simple affair at home - instant noodles with eggs and ham plus some vegetables.
Helen and I went to bed early after having an early dinner and then watching Japan Hour on television. I have always been a fan of Japan Hour because sometimes the guests are really good looking. I think they use singers or actresses as their guests sometimes.
Monday morning, we had the same routine. Helen and I had a simple breakfast of bread and corn flakes and then I sent her to work. I am beginning to enjoy not having to go to work. It’s nice to be on leave and to not think about work. They call this a mental rest, not just a physical rest. Helen kissed me goodbye when we reached the school gates. As it was still the school holidays, I could only drop her off outside the school gates since the gates were closed. “Come pick me up at lunch and we can go get something to eat. I won’t stay the whole day today” Helen said as she waved goodbye to me through the open passenger side window.
I headed home but thought I had something more important to do. Instead of driving home, I drove to Hannah’s condominium instead. I know she doesn’t normally go to work so early (it was still 7.50am in the morning) and she normally goes in at around 9.30am. When I reached her building, I stopped my car and called her home. She picked up on the first ring. “Hannah”, she said into the phone, as though she was in the office and answering her direct line. I was quiet for a short while, not knowing what to say. “Hello?” she said again. That’s when I said “Hannah, it’s me”. “Wooo…” she said into the phone, her tone suddenly higher. “What a pleasant surprise. What can I do for you my dear brother-in-law”? she said.
“I am downstairs and I am hoping we can talk”, I said. “Ok. You want to come upstairs? I will buzz you into the lift” she said. I told her I was still in my car and that I will press the button in the intercom of the lift when I get to the lobby.
Hannah wasn’t dressed for work yet when I showed up at her door moments later. In fact, she was in a silky spaghetti strapped nightgown that clearly showed she wasn’t wearing her bra. I tried my best not to look, after all, my intention in coming her this morning was to put a stop to our sexual affairs. She motioned me to sit down on her sofa while she went into the kitchen and fixed herself a drink.
“You know why I am here, right?” I asked when she came back and sat right next to me on the sofa, crossing her legs and intentionally brushing her toes against me. “No, I don’t. Why are you here? Oh, before you answer, I have all day today to listen to you because I am actually on leave today”, she said. “I just wanted to talk to you about last week and wanted you to know that we shouldn’t continue with these meetings. I mean, I don’t want Helen to know I am sleeping with her sisters. I don’t want to hurt her.” I said, not meeting her eyes. “Well, Hanni said you seemed to enjoy screwing her and she enjoys screwing you too. I have had you once and you are big. So, since everybody is happy, why do you want to stop? If we don’t tell, Helen will never know.”
“Yes, but, it’s not right, you know?” I tried my best not to look at her because she was seated in such a position that her breasts are showing if I looked over the top of her night gown. Her smooth legs were barely covered by the sikly material and I could feel a slight stirring in my pants. She had a faint smell of perfume and perfume always turned me on, no matter what scent it is. Hannah moved closer to me and started running her fingers over the length of my face. “Helen’s at work now, right?” she asked as she uncrossed her legs and put her left leg over my right. I was wearing shorts at that time and I could feel her smooth skin sliding down the exposed part of my right thigh. This was the last straw and my erection started full force. Hannah took her hand away from my face and moved down to my crotch area. She began rubbing her hand on my bulge and moved closer to plant kisses on my face.
All this while, I sat there like a dummy with a big erection. Should I return her touches? Should I return her kisses? Finally, basic animal instincts in me overruled whatever rational thought I had. I grabbed her face, kissed her, inserted my tongue into her and frenched her deeply. My right hand began moving up and down her left thigh, which was still on my right thigh. I moved my hand further into her gown and found that she wasn’t wearing any panty. Hannah shifted her position such that she was now sitting on me with both her arms around my neck and her gown pushed back to expose her bare bottom. We never broke our kisses all this time.
She rolled up my t-shirt and pulled it off the top of my head then proceeded to kiss me around my neck and shoulder area - two areas that arouse me the most. My rock-hard cock was now aching to be released from the confines of my shorts. Sensing this, Hannah unbuttoned my shorts, pull down my zips and underwear and exposed my cock. She wasn’t wearing her panties and I could feel her wetness as she rubbed herself on my cock. I was afraid my cock would slip into her pussy, but this wasn’t her fear at all. In fact, she gently guided my cock into her wet pussy. “I am not wearing a condom” I said, knowing that this might spoil the moment. “I am on the pill silly goose” she whispered into my ears. “JUst fuck me and don’t worry, ok? I need you. I need your hard cock inside me now” Hannah said in between breaths.
By now, I know the three sisters - they get very very wet when aroused and they like to talk dirty when they get horny. Not that I was complaining. Women talking dirty to me turns me on to no end and I was definitely hard as a rock when she pushed her pussy down on me. Determined not to be ‘raped’ again, I gently guided Hannah down onto the sofa in a missionary position. “Fuck me hard, put your hard cock in my pussy. Can you feel how wet I am? I am dripping wet for you darling… screw me hard, ok?” Hannah said as I positioned myself.
By now, she was struggling to take off her nightgown, which had been rolled up to her waist. I helped her and at the same time, admired the body of my sister-in-law. This was a woman approaching 40 but still kept her body toned. She had curves in the right places and her boobs were an ample size, not sagging and certainly not fake. I grabbed her right breast and rubbed her nipples. She moaned in ecstasy, all this time thrusting her hips up to meet my cock. Hannah’s good in bed too, I realised after 10 minutes of screwing. In fact, for all her aggressiveness in attacking me the past two times, she’s the one sister who’s pussy is the tightest. I know Helen claimed she was a virgin before she met me, but somehow, I feel her pussy isn’t tight enough. Hanni, my second sister-in-law has a tight pussy, but maybe because she’s been sleeping around, I don’t feel the same tightness as I felt with Hannah. “You are so tight”, I said to Hannah as we continued fucking like newly-weds.
“You like my tight pussy? My juicy tight pussy?” With that, she squeezed her pussy around my cock and that sent me over the edge. I pumped Hannah harder and she moaned and groaned in response. Her moanings became louder and just when I was about to come, her telephone rang. We ignored the phone and continued fucking. Hannah’s answering machine picked up and when I heard who was on the other line, my cock almost went limp. “Hannah, it’s me, Helen. Just wanted to thank you for lunch yesterday and also to say that I enjoyed it very much. We three sisters should get together more often. Don’t need to call me back. Talk to you again soon. Love you” Click. I didn’t dare move or make any noise when the answering machine was taking down Helen’s message for Hannah. I was afraid the machine would malfunction and Helen would hear me fucking Hannah. As if reading my mind, Hannah smiled at me and said “Don’t be silly, she can’t hear a thing. Come and fuck me some more”. All the time while I was silent and motionless, Hannah continued moving her hips and thrusting her hips up to my cock. She never stopped enjoying sex with me even when she heard it was my wife, her sister on the answering machine.
I felt guilty all over again. Although my instinct was to hurry my pace and fuck Hannah (I was almost coming), I suddenly felt shameful. The last moments of my tryst with Hannah was based on autopilot. I just kept pumping her (eventhough at one point, she actually told me to go slower and gentler) until she tightened her pussy and I shot my come into her. We both came at the same time and although I had a physical relieve, my mind was elsewhere. I had come to Hannah’s apartment with the intention of settling our affair, but I ended up having sex with her again. And, hearing Helen’s voice at the final moments of Hannah’s climax definitely didn’t help to ease my sense of guilt.
I pulled my cock out of Hannah and she immediately came over and took it into her mouth, sucking it dry. This woman is hornier than her other two sisters!
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Next Up: I get deeper and deeper into my sexual affairs with my sisters-in-law. Can I ever get out of it? How? Read the next instalment to find out!