I got the chauffeur to go back himself, and drove myself to Mount Faber. When I arrived, Chloe was already waiting for me.
Me: What’s your decision? Yes or no?
Chloe: I’ll be your kept woman, but only on one condition.
“You can leave it” I stood up and got ready to leave.
Chloe: Wait… can you listen to me first?
Me: Ok. Shoot.
Chloe: I’ll only do it for one and a half year, and I need a half year advancement first.
I paused for a while before I took out my phone.
Me: Hi Danny, please go ahead and for the discussion we had earlier.
Me: (To Chloe)The banks will not press you for payment, and will not charge you further interest. $8,000 of your monthly allowance will go to the bank, and you will finish your debt in 18 months. Deal?
Chloe: (shocked , but quickly recovered) Deal.
Me: Let’s go.
I was already horny as hell, and decided that home was too far, and dangerous (in case Michelle shows up), so I drove to PSA wharf (I have access due to my company), and I found a secluded spot. “Let’s move to the back” I told Chloe.
If I had ever thought Chloe was merely doing this for money, I was wrong. It was money, and pleasure. “Naughty boy…” she whispered as she unzipped my pants. She didn’t remove anything but started to lick my groins, and occasionally sticking her tongue into my underwear, touching my dick and my balls. It was teasing, but definitely enticing.
Chloe: Since that day I gave you a blowjob, I have been wanting your big cock up my pussy…
Me: Really..? Ohhh…
Chloe: I am going to have all of you tonight.
With that, she slowly unbuckled me while still licking and pulled down my pant, and my underwear. My dick sprang to life immediately. She looked at it for a while, before licking the tip, and went on to the balls, and then back to the tip. I knew she was getting ready for her signature BJ, and when she put the whole 7” into her mouth, I also came.
It was very difficult to control while Chloe gave me a BJ, as she went up and down, I could see her removing her skirt and panties. “My… she is good”. My hands went beneath her blouse to squeeze her boobs. It was my first time feeling her well rounded boobs. She gave out a soft moan, with my manhood in her mouth, and went even faster. I squeezed harder, and she sucked harder.
Then, her sucking slowed down, and she slowly took her mouth out. “Look at your cock… it’s fully grown now” By this time, I was almost bursting. I could see the veins bulging from my dick, and I was ready to fuck her big time. I tried to move her to the seat next to me to get ready for more action, but Chloe pushed me to where I was sitting and whispered into my ear “You are my master tonight, and master don’t move. They only get served”
Chloe, climbed on top of me, and slowly pushed my dick into her pussy. She was dripping wet. She let out a scream as she put herself into me “God, this is so big… you are tearing me apart…” When my dick was fully inserted into her, she looked at me in the eye, and gave me a CFM look. I almost went crazy. Suddenly Cheryl was no longer in my thoughts.
Chloe slowly removed unbutton her blouse. She was now dressed in only her lacy black bra, which seemed too small for her C-cups boobs. She pulled down the shoulder straps, and slowly unhooked herself from her front. Her breast was beautiful.
Before I could even finish admiring her boobs, she had planted her lips against mine, and started frenching me. Then she began to move her hips. I could hear her moan, even my our tongues are locked. No one has ever rode me like how Chloe did. She used her hips so well, that I couldn’t feel the rest of her body moving at all. It was pure hardcore fucking. As Chloe moved her hips, I would push her back to me, and thrust her harder, then she went faster, and faster, and faster. Her eyes were closed, and she bit her lips. It seemed as though she was in paid. There was no moaning from her, but she kept going faster. With every thrust, her paid seemed to grow. It then went from faster to harder, and she was pumping me hard with all her muscles. Suddenly, she let out a loud scream… “Ahhhh…. Ahhh…. Ahhhh…. Ahhhh…. Ah….. Ah….!!!!!”She came almost 10 seconds. I couldn’t wait for her to finish cumming, and I shot my full load into her. Chloe passed out.
I pushed her away and took some tissue papers to clean up before I made a mess out of the new car. Chloe was still out. I dressed up, went out of the car, and took a huge towel, which I l kept for golfing. I covered Chloe up, and drove to Ritz Carlton. By the time we arrived, Chloe was already awake and fully dressed. We checked into a suite, and continued more actions for the night.
Chloe laid on my chest, and whispered “ I really like you.”
Me: You can only like my cock and nothing else. This is purely sex only. Make sure you control your own feelings.
Chloe: … (tears were welling up)
Me: Uncle Chong (my chauffeur) will pick you up tomorrow to see my doctor. Get some morning after pills, and some patches as well.
By now, some tears had already rolled down her cheeks. I hated this scene, so I just pulled her closer and gave her a hug.
Me: It’s not easy being my kept woman. There will be huge sacrifices that you need to make, but I’ll make sure you are properly rewarded for each sacrifice, so all you need to do is to listen to me ok?
Chloe nodded. Before I left, I told her to get ready for the trip to China over the weekend.
this is an awesome story… especially when “attractive” ladies are involved… and it surely attracts many followers since this is the ‘dream’ of many men… hahaha
“It’s not easy being my kept woman. There will be huge sacrifices that you need to make, but I’ll make sure you are properly rewarded for each sacrifice”
yea.. i agree..
its ALSO no easy be in a KEPT relationship.. =X
LOTS of sacrifices r needed on both side..
also from frens of each party.. they understanding & help r as important..
to cover this relationship tat is supposed to be transparent…
waiting for more..
hope its a good trip in china..
Weekend came quickly. I chose to depart on a Friday morning so that Michelle couldn’t send me off. I met my kakis at the airport, and all of them brought their mistresses. One of them, Alex, a 52 years old director, who also owns a construction company was the richest among us, and he actually brought one of the celebrity in the entertainment world.
Alex: Eh Boy (yeah, he calls me that), your girl damn sexy huh? Big boobs, and cute butt. How old is she? Looks 19 to me…
Me: You like ar? Older than 19 la…. Early 20s I think.
We both laughed and boarded the plane. It was Chloe’s first time on a first class cabin, and she was totally swept off. She couldn’t stop playing with all the gadgets on the plane, and kept looking at the stewardess as they prepared her food. It was like bring a kid out.
Alex and the rest were rather amused, and kept making jokes out of Chloe. Friday night was rather tiring as we played a 9-hole after we checked into the club, and by the time I reached the room, I collapsed and fell asleep. I told Chloe to wake me up at 8 am, as we had a morning tee-off.
I woke up early the next day to a familiar feeling. Chloe was giving me her signature BJ. I looked at the clock, and it was 7am. “I woke up too early, and I didn’t know where to go for breakfast…” she whispered and continued sucking.
I haven’t had a morning BJ for quite a while, and it definitely felt good. “I made some tea though…” Chloe then took a sip of tea, and then continued sucking me… “God…” I thought to myself.
“but the tea made me thirsty, so I have to drink some iced water” she took another sip of iced water, and I was receiving the fire and ice treatment. This went on for a few times, and I unloaded my morning dew fully in her mouth, and she swallowed every single drop of it.
I sucked at the golf game after the BJ, and Alex was laughing (with envy). As we were completing the 18th hole, he pulled me to aside.
Alex: Eh, your girl good?
Me: Very. Why?
Alex: I made a terrible mistake this time. The girls don’t want to let me touch her.
Me: How come? Did you not pay?
Alex: Dunno how my assistant arranged this one la. She said only company only. No fuck. Not even touching. KNN… I want to burst liao. Eh, can we exchange for tonight?
Me: Have to check. Let you know later.
Alex exercise a big influence around the business world. He’s on very good terms with a few politicians around the Asian region, and usually this makes business operations very smooth and easy. I will always try to let him have his wish, and since I am prepared for this, I reckoned I will just ask Chloe, but in a tactical way.
We finished the 18th hole, and I hit 10 strokes above par. “All Chloe’s fault” I thought. That evening, before we went for dinner, I took out my cheque book and wrote Chloe a cheque of $20,000.
Chloe: What’s this for?
Me: You’ll sleep with Alex tonight.
Chloe: Are you crazy?! I am not into this ok?
Me: There are a few ways that you will do this, either with your consent or without your consent, or you can take off. Your choice.
Her eyes started to turn red, and I can see she was holding back her tears.
Me: (Softening a little). Alex might be old, but he is a nice person. Treat him well and you’d be treated well.
Chloe: … (still holding back her tears, while biting her lips) Do I have a choice?
Me: Good. Now dry those tears and get ready for dinner.
If I hadn’t seen Chloe’s reaction, I would never have guessed she would be the slightest uncomfortable with Alex. Perhaps she was doing it for the money. Chloe sat beside Alex during dinner, flirting with him, and placing her hand on his thighs. I wonder if I had indirectly transformed Chloe into a slut. Alex was of course ecstatic. His “mistress” (Vivian) sat beside me, and we hardly spoke.
After dinner and some booze, the gang decided to retire back to their room, each getting ready for their action. As all other rooms were fully occupied, Alex told Vivian that she would have to sleep in my room, but there’ll be no action for me. “Damn Alex”.
It was awkward for me and Vivian that evening. She was shy, and I was desperately trying not to look at her to contain any urge I might have.
Me: Do you want a drink?
Vivian: Hmm… ok.
Slowly I began to chat Vivian up. Turns out she had just graduated from mass communication the year before, and had wanted to do her masters. Her ambition was to become a reporter, but her father passed away suddenly, and she had to find a job before completing her studies. It wasn’t easy for her to get a job in the journalism industry. The market is too small. She ended up taking up roles in the television industry to make ends meet, and her recent break was a supporting actress in one of the drama.
She was complaining about how newbies often get bullied by the senior actresses, etc. It was also during one of the bullying that she got approached by Alex’s assistant to be an “assistant” to Alex on his business trip. She didn’t knew Alex wanted sex, and agreed readily coz the money would pay for half of her masters studies. She had rejected all of Alex’s advances and even promised to return him the money she took. Now she has to find some way of paying back, as she had paid the deposit for the masters degree.
Just as Vivian and I were chatting away, surpisingly well, the room’s phone rang.
Alex: Boy, this woman is fantastic.
Me: Glad you enjoyed it. When can I have her back?
Alex: Eh, can I keep her permanently? She said she belongs to you, so I need to ask you first la.
Me: Well… it’s not impossible. Just transfer $200k to me. What did you offer her?
Alex: You know me la, the usual lor, plus whatever $200k you want. Aiyah, small money la. Don’t worry. Money be in on Monday. Thank you hor.
Me: Eh, tell you what. Forget about $200k, since we so good terms. Can you just forgive the money Vivian owes you?
Alex: Wah, you so good ar? Can fuck her liao ar?
Me: No la, just try to make everyone happy ma…
Alex: Anything you say la. Going to make more action liao… Talk tomorrow.
Before I could say anything else, Alex hung up. “What the shit?” I asked myself. Alex typically pays his mistresses $25k a month, plus a car (usually a Z3), and one of his condos (which he builds). This woman really knows how to fish.
The next week was rather busy for me. There were a number of stuffs to do before the wedding, guest lists, program, food, etc. As it’s MY wedding, I wanted it to be perfect. Most importantly, I wanted my fiancée to be happy. As Michelle was at work, I decided to meet the Ritz Carlton’s wedding manager myself to outline my expectation. To my surprise, I saw the most beautiful woman I have ever met. It was Jack’s wife – Cheryl.
Cheryl: Hi Peter. It’s great to see you again. We never had the wine you promised.
Me: Hi Cheryl, fancy seeing you here. I didn’t know you work here. I always wanted to create a date for us, but I didn’t know your number, and it’s rather weird to ask Jack for it.
Cheryl: It’s only wine right…? (half flirting)
We spoke in great details on my expectations for the wedding. Cheryl is a good wedding planner. She had plenty of good suggestions, and assured me that the food will be first class. I left the hotel, and promised Cheryl that I would arrange for a wine session together.
As I left with Uncle Chong, I sent Cheryl a message “Next Wed, 8pm. Steak and Chateau Valandraud”. The reply was fast, short, and sweet. “Ok”.
Just then, my phone rang. It was an unfamiliar number, but I decided to pick up anyway. “Hi Pete, it’s me Vivian.”
Me: Oh hi Vivian, what’s up?
Vivian: (sounded very chirpy) I haven’t had the chance to thank you for the big favour you did me last time, so I wanted to make it up somehow.
Me: Don’t worry about it.
Vivian: See, I just landed on a big role as the lead actress. There’s not much thing I can do for you (Maybe sex??), what about coming to watch me film. There is an explosion scene tomorrow.
Me: Hmm…. This can be interesting. I have never seen people filming though. Can I bring someone?
Vivian: Mmmm… only one ok? Coz the producer might not be too happy.
Me: Sure.
Vivian gave me the details, and I called Michelle. It was important for me to bring Michelle along. Vivian, although new, is still some celebrity, and she is young and pretty. These young actress are often the target of paparazzi, and I can’t have this jeopardize my wedding or my relationship with Michelle. Thus I decided to bring Michelle along.
The shooting was indeed an eye opener for me and Michelle. The props, settings, effects were fantastic. Michelle was having a great time, interacting with some of the actors, and actresses. The director even asked if she was interested in acting or modelling. As a token of appreciation for letting Michelle and I view the shooting scene, I decided to take the whole production team out for dinner. I also agreed with Michelle earlier to get something for Vivian (Michelle bought some diamond necklace), as this would attract the media attention, and also make me gain some celebrity status.
To my expectation, there were a couple of reporters at the dinner (of course I extended the dinner to them). Michelle and I were given an interview, and I crapped about how I supported the arts scene. Taking the team out for dinner, and giving the necklace to Vivian was just a gesture. The scene was now set. I have created the impression that Vivian is on good terms with both Michelle and I.
Wednesday came quickly. Michelle was working late, and I told her I had some entertainment to do. I met Cheryl at Fullerton hotel. My god, she was drop dead gorgeous. Cheryl probably had a figure of 34B-24-34, and she is around 1.7m. She arrived in a simple black gown, with a long slit. When she came out of the taxi, she was more elegant than Maggie Q in the Mission Impossible movie. We were ushered into the presidential suite, which I had booked. I had the suite set in a romantic mood and I had prepared two bottles of Chateau Valandraud.
Me: Your staffs might get the wrong idea if they see you in Ritz.
Cheryl: No la.., but now I can do some spying….
We laughed. We had our steak, and Cheryl had two glasses of wine. Her face was blushing, and it only made her more beautiful. Cheryl and I seemed to share a great deal of common interest. She likes wine, and golf. We chatted about properties, stock market, horses, etc. The conversation seemed to go on forever. For the first time, I was actually enjoying the company rather than having evil thoughts.
Cheryl: It’s weird we have so many things in common. I think it’s about time. Shall we? (signalling to leave)
I was reluctant to leave, but agreed anyway. Called it fate, as we walked towards the door, Cheryl stepped on my shoe laces (which I didn’t realize was loose), and fell towards me. I caught her by the waist, and our face were just inches apart. I could smell the elegance in her. Her face was like an angel. She was fair as milk, and the wine made her blushed slightly. It was difficult to resist, as I held her. I was waiting for her to collect herself. Cheryl stabled herself, and kissed me on the lips.
I kissed her back. I knew this was wrong, but this woman is simply irresistible. We frenched like we were long lovers, and very soon our kiss turned passionate. She hugged me tightly, and I hugged her back. I kissed her neck, and slowly undressed her. As she stood naked in front of me, she blushed even more. That made her looks only more beautiful.
We kissed some more, and made our way to the bed. I laid her on the bed, and I undressed myself. She kept quiet, only looking shyly at me in the eye. Somehow, I felt a tinge of sadness in her, but I couldn’t care. Cheryl did not seem to be the wild kind, and I decided to do it gently. Sex must be boring for her.
Cheryl kissed me some more, and I reciprocated. We frenched, and I squeezed her breast gently. Her moans were very soft, but I could feel she was enjoying it. I licked her nipples, and started to finger her. “Mmmm…. mmm….” It was the very soft and shy moan, which made me even hornier.
I started with one finger, but then put two in. Cheryl became wetter, and I tried to stick the third finger in, only to met with resistance. Her pussy was too tight to take the third finger. “Pain…” she muttered.
Cheryl was already very wet. I wanted to taste her. I kissed her slowly, from her breast to her stomach, to her thighs, and slowly worked my way up. As my lips neared her pussy, her breathing became heavier. I kissed her labia, and she let out a louder moan, but still soft. I parted her labia. Her pussy was pinkish. It was inviting. I stuck my tongue out, and attacked her pussy. I started slowly, but increased my rhythm, and strength. Cheryl’s breathing became even heavier, but her moaning was still very soft. I increased the rhythm again, and suddenly… “MMMMMmmmm…..”
I knew she came. I went back to give her a kiss on the cheek, and she hugged me tightly. The feeling was weird, but I paid no attention to it. “Are you coming in?” Cheryl asked shyly.
I held my fully extended shaft, and I slowly pushed my way into Cheryl’s pussy. It was tight, very tight. Even with the wetness in her, I could feel her pussy choking my dick. As I pushed it in, Cheryl hugged me tighter. Her nails drove pierced into my skin. I thought to myself it must have been a long time for her.
Perhaps I was too big for her, but I could see tears filling up Cheryl’s eyes. She looked as though she was in pain. Sensing this, I paused for a while for her to collect herself, and slowly rocked my body. Soon she could feel only pleasure. She pulled me closer to her and began to kiss me. I increased my speed and she began to moan. This time it was slightly louder. “Mmm..mmm…mmm…mmm”. Her pussy was so tight and I soon felt like cumming, but Cheryl just hugged me even tighter.
“If you don’t let go of me, I will cum very soon”. I whispered into Cheryl’s ear.
Cheryl: It’s ok… I want you to cum inside me. I want to feel the warmth of your cum. I have morning after pills.
That was too much for me to take. I rocked and pumped. I went harder and faster. I could feel Cheryl reacting as well, as she held my butt to guide my speed. She held her breath for a moment, and let out a long moan, as I shot all my load into her. “MMMMMMMmmmmmmmmmm…..”
We lay in bed for a while, and as I pulled my dick out of her pussy, blood had covered my dick.
Me: Haha… I think your menses came, so no need for morning after.
Cheryl: No. I was a virgin.