I had a minor tiff with an American 2 weeks ago. He was at our condo playground watching his 3 year old daughter on a swing. I was there warming down after my 10km run. We’ve seen each other around the estate before and began to make small chat. Pretty soon, the conversation steered towards politics and typically, he began complaining about S’pore’s strict laws and draconian government. Privately I agreed with him but I really get pissed off with foreigners come here to make a good living, only to bitch about the system. I replied nonchalantly, “Wow, you seem very miserable in S’pore. So when you going back to Indiana?”. He kept quiet and we stopped talking.
Bill was your typical ugly American. He’s given a lot of problems to our condo’s management committee, bitching about small things like fallen leaves on pathways, dim streetlights and so on. A real asshole. But his wife, Helen, she was something else. 5.5ft, slim, blonde and blue eyed, she seemed the complete opposite of him. Nice, polite, pretty and with sad eyes.
Helen and I bumped into each other at the pool during our night swim 2 days after the incident. She smiled and brought up the incident. She said Bill was under lots of work pressure what with the financial crisis and had been working very late into the night. He was drinking a little too often for her liking. I was surprised at the information she volunteered because we were not close – our relationship till then only consistent of a polite smile and a ‘hi’ when we saw each other around the pool or gym. Her wet blonde hair sticking across her forehead, the curve of her well toned ass and the swells of her breasts in her blue Arena swimming costume unleashed racy thoughts in my head. I smiled and told her not to worry about it, cracked a few lame jokes which she giggled a little too loudly over. We left it at that.
I had a premonition that I would bump into her at our gym the next night because she was a sporty person. And there she was, at 9 pm, pounding the treadmill. She waved enthusiastically when I entered. Her breasts were rhythmically bouncing to her every stride and her long fair legs, together with her swinging ponytail conspired to give me a hard on. We did our own thing until she stepped off the treadmill 20 mins later. During her floor stretches I caught a nice glimpse of her lacy pink panties, something she did not bother to hide when she saw me looking her way. With no one else in the gym I asked if she needed help with her stretches. I cringed at how lame I sounded, I mean how obvious can you get. She grin, “I need it…I’m stiff all over”. I sat down in front of her, our legs apart, with our feet touching. We held hands and I began to pull her forwards to stretch her lower back and hamstrings. As she leaned forward her eyes locked on to my crotch area. It also gave me a good downblouse view down her old loose collar T-shirt. Her white breasts hung downwards, cupped in a matching lacy pink bra. I could even see the top of her shorts from the downblouse view. I took a long sniff of her hair as her face remained uncomfortably lodged between my legs. Anyone entering the gym at this point would see that there was something in the air. Helen suddenly lifted her head and our noses bumped into each other. We held each other’s gaze for a while, each refusing to back down. Finally, a little embarrassed we moved apart. Somewhere, somehow, a line had been crossed.
Helen’s next move caught me completely by surprise. She wiped the sweat on my forehead with her towel. I placed my hand on hers, and drew her close. Before we knew it, we were kissing there on the rubber floor of the gym. It was soft and tender at first, and then grew more passionate. She broke away looking frightened at what had just happened. There was a mixture of excitement and panic in her blue eyes. I pulled her up from the floor and embraced her. Her body felt soft and warm. I caressed her breasts with one hand and slipped down her shorts with the other. Her crotch was hot and moist. The texture of her lacy panties felt heavenly. Her hands were clasped together around my back in a tight lock, almost too shy to explore my body. But her tongue told a different story. It explored my mouth with a lustful greed indicating that she was gagging for it.
I removed her pink bra from under her loose grey T-shirt. Her breasts were milky white with beautiful pink areolas. Quickly I lifted her T-shirt and hungrily sucked on her perky tits, exploring her sweat-tasting skin with my tongue. Her heavy breathing became more punctuated by soft moans. In no time her pink nipples were erect, quivering in the air-con room.
My fingers manoeuvred their way under her panties. I felt the wet lips of her cunt on my fingertips. The bristles of her public hair indicated that she shaved down there. As I slipped my index finger into her cunt she let out a soft high pitch squeak. Her cheeks were flushed and her eyes closed. I finger fucked her for a while then brought up my fingers to her lips which she sucked in absent minded delight. She get got down on her knees and pulled down my Adidas running shorts. My hard cock sprung up and hit the side of her cheek; we both giggled like naughty school kids.
She tried to take in my entire cock in her mouth but couldn’t. Caressing my sweaty balls she began to bob her head up and down my hard shaft, occasionally sucking the head of my cock. Her slurping noise echoed in the empty gym. I held the sides of her blonde head and began thrusting my cock in her mouth. She gagged a bit but didn’t resist. After a couple minutes of sulk-fucking I shot my wad into her. She quietly licked my dripping head with care, swallowing all my hot cum.
We were silent for a while. Both of us were shocked at what just happened. It was so sudden, so unplanned. And to think if someone had come into the gym. I racked head for something appropriate to say but she beat me to it. “Was this just a one off for you?”. Her sad blue eyes were staring up at me.
to be continued…
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Her slurping noise echoed in the empty gym. I held the sides of her blonde head and began thrusting my cock in her mouth. She gagged a bit but didn’t resist. After a couple minutes of sulk-fucking I shot my wad into her. She quietly licked my dripping head with care, swallowing all my hot cum.
We were silent for a while. Both of us were shocked at what just happened. It was so sudden, so unplanned. she beat me to it. “Was this just a one off for you?”. Her sad blue eyes were staring up at me.
to be continued…
i brother, this is an extremely intersting experience, please continue your story…I am sure the incident won;t stop here….and both you an dhelen will want more that this. I would say Helen is not getting enough from he rhubby and is looking for someone to satisfy her starving raging secret desires and you just the lucky person to meet Helen. Is her breast and ass shpely and solid? Did she mouth you expertly? Please continue…..I am camping here long term to hear this beautiful experience you having……excellent. Please tell me where I can help to up your points, you deserve an upping of the points.
“Need 2 C U”
“Now?” I text back. It was 3 pm on a bloody Tuesday afternoon!
“Yes. Can’t stop thinking about u”, Helen text back.
It’s been 2 days since the gym episode and I’m still in two minds over the old saga. She has a three year old daughter after all. “Wise? You have a family” I text her. There was a long pause. Finally she replied “I know… but I need you”.
I drove to her workplace. She was in a tight pencil-skirt with a white satin blouse. I could see the outline of her lacy bra holding her ample breasts as they swayed with her every move. Her oversized sunglasses made her look like some B-grade movie-star. She pecked me on the cheek when she got it and I forced a smile.
I drove to the NUS Cultural Centre, where it was nice and quiet, for some coffee. “I’m being reckless, I know” she admitted. “If its just sex you want…” I ventured. “What kind of woman do you think I am? I’ve never done anything like this before.” There flash of annoyance in her face. I didn’t bother to say anything. “Sorry… I didn’t mean to get on your case like this”, Helen sighed. “It’s all so crazy”.
I got up and led her by the hand to the second floor. There was hardly anyone around there except for an old Malay woman cleaner wandering about. I slipped inside the female toilet, leading her into one of the cubicles. “You’re nuts” She gasp, slapping my arm playfully. I pinned her against the thin wall and kissed her. My hands explored her body through her working clothes. Her hands groped hungrily at my ass and through my hair.
I hitched her charcoal grey skirt to her waist, revealing her long creamy white legs and black panties. I stroked her crotch through her panties and begin unbuttoning her satin blouse. Pulling off her bra, I sqeezed her soft white breasts together and buried my face in them. In no time I was sucking on her pink nipples long and hard. Her knees went soft. Quickly she unbuttoned my shirt and undid my belt. My trousers felt to my knees and she slipped her hand into my underwear to pull out my long hard cock. By now Helen was soaking wet. Her pussy lips were swollen and bright pink, her blonde short public hair damp with her juices.
I bent my knees a little, pushed her legs slightly apart and positioned my cock under her pussy. I teased her a bit by rubbing my dickhead around her slippery pussy lips. “Oh my dawg…fuck me now” She gasped. I pushed my dick upwards into her pussy. There was resistance and her eyes were shut tightly, half in pain, half in ecstasy. Inch by inch I pushed upwards when finally my entire throbbing shaft was in her. Her mouth was open and her eyes cast upwards, as though she was in another world. I pumped, slowly at first then harder and faster. Her white bum knocked in rhythm against the cubicle wall. She gave her trade mark soft high pitched squeals in between her soft moans “I’m so wet for you, baby”.
Suddenly we heard the main toilet door open and the sound of wheels rolling in. It was the damn cleaner!
Helen’s eyes were wide as saucers as she looked at me. She bit her lip in a half grin. “Ignore her” I whispered into her ear. I continued thrusting my dick in her swollen pussy but as quietly as possible. We heard the sound of water running and the rustle of plastic bags outside and knew that the cleaner was busy doing her own stuff. “I’m going to cum” I gasped into Helen’s ear. “Cum in me baby”. “I’m not wearing a condom”. I withdrew my cock. It was hard and glistening under artificial fluorescent light. I pushed Helen’s head down and she got to her knees. Without asking she devoured my cock, squeezing my balls at the same time. Just as I was about to cum I removed my cock from her mouth and positioned it over her face. My hot white cum spurted over her delicate face.
We quietly cleaned up with the toilet paper there. After putting on our clothes we took a deep breath and opened the cubicle door. The Malay cleaner’s mouth dropped out. She stood there frozen with a broom in her hand. I winked at her and we ran out laughing. As I was driving her back to her workplace I realised that I had left a semen stain on her skirt. Helen was circling the stain with her finger in silence.
Having a FB is nice. Saw Bill and his daughter in the playground again over the weekend. I knew their Filippina maid had the day off so I immediately text Helen to say I was coming up to her apartment. She text back to say that her husband and daughter were in the playground and it was too dangerous but it was too late. I was already knocking on their door when her text came.
My hands immediately reached down between her white legs to caress her crotch. She was wearing one of those tight denim shorts. “You’re crazy” she laughed. But I really didn’t care anymore. I raised her arms and pulled off her T-shirt and found she wasn’t wearing her bra.
I looked around the apartment. It was a little messy with dolls and toys in the living room. It was exciting to be in someone else’s house. I realised that their kitchen window overlooked the playground where Bill and her daughter were. I brought her to the window and bent her over. She was overlooking the window with me behind. I stripped off her shorts and pulled down her white cotton panties. “No, this is nuts!” Helen protested, “I can see them!”. “Shhhhh” I gushed into her ear, using just a little force to get her into position. After a slight resistance, she gave in.
I spread her feet apart using my legs and eased my cock into her pussy. I couldn’t be bothered with foreplay. She was a little dry but I was completely inside her in no time. As I pumped her from behind I had a good view of the playground below with her stupid husband reading The Straits Times on the bench. Helen’s high pitch squeaks made me grow even harder as we both watched her husband from seven floors up. My pelvis slapped against her white ass as my cock penetrated her wet pussy. It felt so good to fuck her from behind, controling her hips and feeling the gentle breeze through the window.
Helen began to reach her climax. Her breathing was short and fast. Her moans were louder and louder. “Jesus, oh my gawd, fuck me… I’m so wet, gawd I can’t take it any more…ohhh don’t stop baby, don’t stop….you make me feel so good, baby”. For a sweet looking Southern girl she had a really dirty mouth but it really turned me on.
I reached from under to fondle her hanging breasts, pinching her pink nipples hard. Her moans grew louder until she climaxed in short sharp scream out the window! I felt myself cumming and was about to withdraw when she stopped me. “I’m on the pill….cum in me”. Without needing a second invitation I thrust hard and in a few stroke shot my hot cum into her wet pussy.
When we were cleaning up in her kitchen Helen grabbed my underwear and refused to return it to me. “My little memento for an afternoon tryst”. “Take it” I said, and I took her black lacy underwear from the laundry basket beside us. I took a long sniff and recognised the smell of her pussy. “This is mine then”. I put it into my pocket and left.
As I crossed the playground I twiddled with Helen’s panties in my pocket. Turning to her husband I called out, “Hi there Bill”. He looked up and nodded. We made some small talk about the weather as I played with his wife’s panties in my pocket. Before long I began to get a hard on and quickly excused myself. After all, I didn’t have my underwear on.
thanks to all for their support. the affair has come to an end. Bill found out about us…won’t go into details but they are heading back to the US to save their marriage for the sake of their daughter. Helen asked if we had a future and I told her that we did not. and that was that.
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prometheus
thanks to all for their support. the affair has come to an end. Bill found out about us…won’t go into details but they are heading back to the US to save their marriage for the sake of their daughter. Helen asked if we had a future and I told her that we did not. and that was that.
Sorry to hear it has ended. I hope it did not ended too ugly for you though. Good luck with your future girls.
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prometheus
thanks to all for their support. the affair has come to an end. Bill found out about us…won’t go into details but they are heading back to the US to save their marriage for the sake of their daughter. Helen asked if we had a future and I told her that we did not. and that was that.
bro a tiffany that comes from no where is like THE SIGN to a suspecting husband. bad move, but it is sweet and something good for helen. wish them all the best.
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beji19308
bro a tiffany that comes from no where is like THE SIGN to a suspecting husband. bad move, but it is sweet and something good for helen. wish them all the best.
yeah, but i really don’t mind that we were found out. anyway, the sweet thing deserved the present.
they left spore two days ago. i found a letter by her in my letter box, explaining how she felt - quite solid. will post it if folks are interested.
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prometheus
thanks to all for their support. the affair has come to an end. Bill found out about us…won’t go into details but they are heading back to the US to save their marriage for the sake of their daughter. Helen asked if we had a future and I told her that we did not. and that was that.
very sayang….for losing a good fb. anyway it is good nothing bad happened!
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beji19308
a tiffany that comes from no where is like THE SIGN to a suspecting husband.
That, and the cum stain on the car seat.