Susan was desperately horny. She could feel a burning heat in her pussy and the moisture already seeping through her lacy g-string. The presence of a young, virile male in such close proximity, the smell of his sweat, was driving her insane with lust. But while the nymphomaniac side of her, unleashed by the security guards, wanted to throw all caution to the wind and let Jason fuck her roughly, her rational side, the side that still believed she was and should not be such a whore, was restraining her. ‘Do I really want to go through with this? She wondered. Seducing the downstairs neighbor’s boy? He could be my brother! And its too dangerous! But as the minutes dragged on and she grew hornier and hornier, she decided to take the risk. I’ll just flash him and see how it goes. Damn I’m so naughty…’
[Back to Jason]
I went to the storeroom and got out the ladder. I asked Susan where she wanted it, and she gestured over to a teak bookshelf. As I set up the ladder, I could feel Susan walking up behind me. ‘Erm…Jason…could…could you support the ladder while I arrange some stuff? I’m scared will fall down…’ I was still quite blur at that moment, and just said ok. Only when she started climbing the ladder did I realize, she was wearing a skirt! And I would be right under her! Did she realize that? At that time, I still could not believe that the girl of my dreams might actually be attempting to seduce me like in my fantasies. She must be wearing tights or something, I thought as she got to the top of the ladder. Regardless, I kept my head down out of politeness.
Then, Susan suddenly said, ‘hey Jason, why you keep looking down? I need you to see from down there if the arrangement is ok anot.’ I looked up, and right in front of me, only about 1 to 2 ft in front of my face, was the sexiest sight I had ever seen. Susan’s perky ass, barely covered by the thin lace of her lacy g-string, and her pussy covered only by a thin piece of cloth, was right in my face. The cloth covering her pussy was slightly darker due to moisture, and I could faintly see the outline of her pussy, which must be shaved since there were no stray hairs peeking out. Didn’t she realize what a sight she was presenting to me? It was at that moment that I began to think that my fantasies might actually be coming true. But it was still too good to be true at that moment.
The next few minutes, I starred at Susan’s ass, admiring the perfection of it, the smooth white skin of her thighs, the vague outline of her vagina, while she arranged the stuff on the cupboard. I occasionally said ‘yes…yup its ok’ to her queries on the arrangement. ‘You like what you see Jason?’ ‘Yup…’I muttered, only to realize then that Susan had turned around and was looking at me. Guess there no was no doubt where my eyes was.
‘Oh my god Mrs Tan I’m sorry…I didn’t mean to…er…stare…paiseh paiseh’
For all bros who think I’m stupid not to catch the invitation she was so obviously extending, please remember I was a virgin, Susan was often the target of my masturbation fantasies, and when was the last time you had a masturbation fantasy come true? It was too good to be true lah.
‘Oei call me Susan lah! Mrs Tan so old. Hehe sorry I also forgot I wearing skirt and panties. Aiyoh why are you blushing? You’ve never seen a girl before? Come help me down’, as she giggled and extended a hand to me.
I took her hand, my first physical contact with her, and marveled at how smooth her hand was. As she came down, she suddenly stumble upon the last rung, and fell backward into my arms with a surprised ‘oh!’ Luckily I caught her, but she said she might have twisted her ankle slightly, and needed help to get to the sofa. Her head was now resting against my chest, and the scent of her hair filled my nostrils once again. My erection was feeling like a burning rod of desire. Feeling emboldened by lust, instead of just helping her, I carried her up and walked over to the sofa. She merely giggled and put her arms around my neck. I was in heaven for that 5 seconds.
I laid Susan down on the sofa and remained on one knee before her. ‘You ok?’ ‘Yup…think its just a slight bruising…you rub abit for me can?’
‘…er…ok’ I replied, not wanting to seem too eager and horny, but inside I was jumping at the chance. As I began to gently rub her dainty feet, Susan seemed to be enjoying it. She laid her head back on a cushion and closed her eyes. I of course took the chance to steal more glances at her pretty face and lithe legs now stretched in front of me. How I wished I dared to move my hands higher and massage her most private parts at that moment, but of course I didn’t dare lah.
[It was now or never, Susan thought. Knowing Jason would have a full view, she began to slowly open her legs…]
As I continued rubbing Susan’s ankle, I noticed her breathing was starting to quicken. She was almost panting. Then, unmistakably, her legs started to spread, and once again her panties and crotch were exposed to me, this time even closer and with a better view. It was then I started to believe that fantasies might actually come true. Surely Susan knew she was exposing herself to me? The first time might have been an error, but surely not again? Did I dare to take the risk? Emboldened by my horniness and the sight of Susan’s panties, I began to slowly move my hands upward, massaging her flesh gently, till I reached her thighs. I didn’t dare proceed any further, and I continued massaging her thighs for awhile, all the while staring at her crotch. Then, I noticed Susan was looking at me…
Or rather, at my hands, so close to her private parts, but not daring to proceed any further, as if there was an invisible barrier of taboo and shame around it. The sexual tension in the air was palpable, I could hear Susan’s short, fast breathing, and my own erection struggling to burst free from my tights. All this while, I never stopped massaging the soft, smooth skin of her inner thighs. Then, as if in a dream, I heard Susan say,
‘Jason…you…want to touch higher?’
I could not believe this. The girl of my dreams was attempting to seduce me! Sad to say, while I was hornier then I have ever felt, I was more nervous then horny.
‘Can…can I?’
‘If you want…’
That was all I needed to hear. I may be a virgin, but I have watched enough Jap AV to know better then to charge in like a bull. With my fingers, I gently began to stroke up and down along Susan’s camel toe, noting that her panties were already slightly damp. Susan moaned in appreciation, then suddenly grabbed my wrist and told me to place my thumb on her clit. As I held my thumb against her crotch, she began to move her hips while guiding my thumb in a circular motion. Right before my hands, the woman of my dreams was using my thumb to masturbate herself to an orgasm. I was still kneeling before her in stunned amazement when she came seconds later with a shudder, as I felt the heat and moisture of her pussy through the thin cloth of her panties. I needed no instruction for what to do next. I pulled the crotch of her panties aside, paused for a moment at the sight of my first shaved pussy, and dived in, lapping greedily at the pussy I have lusted after for so long…
Susan’s pussy, was like her, so pretty and dainty. Again, I had to thank my collection of Jap AV for giving me a rough idea of how to please a woman. I gently pulled her pussy lips apart and, using just the tip of my tongue, began to alternate between flicking, licking and sucking at her exposed love bud. I must be doing something right, because Susan was moaning, ‘oh yes…Jason…yes…don’t stop eating me…’ and her hands were in my hair, pulling my mouth deeper into her. For the next few minutes, I was lost in the sensation, the scent and taste of orally pleasuring the pussy of my dreams. As her orgasm neared, she started moving her hips more rapidly against my mouth. When she came with a shudder, I could feel a torrent of her sweet juices gushing into my mouth. I continued lapping at her soaked pussy till she pulled me up and gave me a kiss on the cheeks.
‘That was wonderful, Jason. Where did you learn to eat pussy like that?’
‘Er…watch videos lor…’
‘hehe you naughty boy. Bet you hide your porn in some innocent sounding folder like homework. Right? Right?’
‘wah how you know’
‘hai all guys like that one lah. My John hides it in some windows subfolder so I can’t find it’
‘oh…er…Mrs Tan…I mean Susan…er…what about John?’
‘He’s overseas. This has to remain between us ok?’
‘Yeah yeah sure! I…’
At this point, I lost track of what I was going to say, because Susan had started caressing my erection through my shorts.
‘oooh…looks like someone is happy to see me’, she giggled. ‘You ever been with a girl?’
I could only mutely shake my head. ‘K stand up’. Once I stood up, Susan tugged my shorts and tights off eagerly and my poor penis, confined for so long, finally sprang out, just inches in front of Susan’s pretty face.
‘Oooh…your cock is so sweaty and smelly…’ Susan grinned up at me as she began to gently stroke my penis. ‘you want me to kiss your dirty cock?’ Again, I could only nod mutely, still not 100% believing this was happening.
‘Say it’
‘Huh?’
‘Say you want me to suck your dirty cock like a slut.’
‘Er…Susan…I want you to suck my dirty cock like a slut’
‘Aiyoh fiercer a bit lah. You like asking permission like that’
Picking up her game, I repeated myself with a more steady and fierce voice.
‘oh yes that’s it…am I a slut Jason? I married to John but I’m going to let you fuck me later you know?’
I almost came at that thought, but with a supreme effort managed not to.
‘yes you’re a slut, now suck my filthy cock!’
‘oh no I’m married to John…I can’t do this…’ All the while, she was grinning up at me, telling me that yes, she could actually do this. I could no longer wait. Grabbing her head, I pulled her toward me, and she willingly opened her mouth and started suckling my cock.
Do you remember your first BJ, how it felt like? I do. I felt me and my dick had died and gone to heaven. Sad to say, the thrill of having my wildest fantasy come true, along with Susan’s lips gliding along my shaft and her tongue expertly teasing my cockhead, plus I was a virgin, meant I came within minutes.
‘Susan…I…I…coming’
‘mmmhmp…ok….’
‘I’m going to cum liao…you want to take out?’
‘mmmmhp..slurp…mmmhp…no…you can…slurp…come in my mouth’
Hearing that, I went over the brink and came violently in Susan’s mouth. I had never came so much and so fiercely in my life, and even though I could see she was trying to swallow as much as possible her petite mouth still couldn’t hold it all, and a huge wad of cum began dripping out of her mouth. As Susan licked my cock clean, I lay down on the sofa, grinning like an idiot.
‘Wow…er…thanks Susan’
‘It’s the least I could do’, her hands were already gently tugging at my cock, ‘was it good?’
‘fucking fantastic…you were damn good…’
‘ready for round 2?’ she grinned at me cheekily again as my cock began to come to life. Without prompting, I pulled her to me and began frenching her, while we both started to frantically disrobe each other…
I was desperately horny for her, and at that moment I wished I had more then 2 hands so that I could caress every part of her body. As we continued to french passionately, the rest of our clothes followed my shorts and were soon lying in a pile on the floor. I lingered over her bra and g-string, wanting my first unveiling of Susan to be extra special. Her boobs, a shapely b-cup, were topped off by 2 delicious looking pink nipples. I must have spent minutes licking and sucking on them, tasting the sweet and sweat of her. She was an appreciative lover, moving sensuously in my arms and not seeming to mind that I was sweaty and probably smelly from my run. We ended up in the 69 position, with her delicious pink pussy hovering over my mouth. The scent of her sweat and juices formed a pleasantly musky smell, and I wasted no time in delving once again into her pussy with my tongue. Meanwhile, Susan had once again wrapped her lips around my erection, and was giving me the second blowjob of my life.
But this time, as I was about to come again, Susan stopped. She got off me and pulled me to my feet, then laid back on the sofa, her legs spread lewdly, her pink pussy completely exposed.
‘Jason…I want your hard cock inside me…fuck me with that dirty cock’
I was on to her game by now. I placed my cock at the entrance of her pussy, but lingered there. ‘Beg me to fuck you’ I ordered in my sternest voice
‘No…please…I’m a happily married woman…please don’t make me beg you to fuck me…’
‘Beg me or no cock for you!’
‘ok…ok…Jason…please fuck my married pussy with your dirty cock…please…I need you inside me…’
With that, I began sliding my cock inside her warm, moist pussy. I had finally lost my virginity! My foreskin hurt a bit as it was completely pulled back for the first time, but once I got a steady rhythm going the sensation of my cock sliding against her pussy walls overcame everything else. Having come once already, I lasted longer this time, and we ended up with her legs on my shoulders as I literally bounced up and down on her. All the while, her arms were wrapped around my neck, and as we frenched her moanings and
her tongue twisting against mine was pure ecstasy.
‘Susan…I’m coming…want me to pull out?’
‘No need…come inside me …I want to feel you come inside me…don’t…oh….don’t worry I’m on the pill’
With a last few mighty thrusts, I came inside Susan, and felt her pussy contracting around my cock, milking every last drop of cum till my cock stopped its spasms. I collapsed on top of her, panting heavily.
‘Was it good baby? Was my married pussy tight and slutty enough for you?’
‘yes…oh man that…pant…was fantastic.’
‘That’s good to know’, Susan replied as she pulled me in for another kiss.
I managed to get it up again another time that day, and by the end of it I was sore as hell. Susan made me promise not to tell anyone about us, and we exchanged numbers. ‘Anytime you’re horny, just drop me a discreet message and I’ll see what we can do ok?’ She sent me off, still naked, with a naughty wink.
When I got home, my sis was watching TV in the living room. ‘Kor, run so long today ah?’ ‘No lah was helping Ms Tan move some stuff’ ‘Haha give up lah you people married already’ Yup…indeed she was married already, I thought to myself, as my cock began to twitch again in anticipation of this affair.
[Coming up, Susan’s fantasy of robbery/gang rape on our marital bed!]
[John]
Being isolated alone in a hotel for a few days with only a TV and my laptop for company gave me plenty of time to think things through. The past few months, I had simply kept myself as busy as possible so that I wouldn’t have to think about Susan being repeatedly gangbanged by Ganesh and the guards. But now, I had plenty of time to think about the additional revelation that she had gone back willingly to be fucked by them. As I looked back on the many photos we had taken over the years, I felt nostalgia and some sadness that Susan was probably no longer the girl I used to know. But, looking at her innocent face, I could not deny that there was something incredibly arousing watching a pretty girl like her becoming a complete cock slut. It was something you could never have told from her appearance.
After much brooding, I decided I had to confront the situation. Did I still love her? I guess I still do. It is hard to throw away that many years of a perfect relationship. Was I upset that she went back willingly to get fucked by the security guards? Yes I was. And was I upset that she enjoyed and craved sex so much that she was willing to demean herself? That she was a nymphomaniac? It took me a full day of research and another day of trying to convince myself that it was not really her fault, that she was just made this way, with a much higher sex drive then other women. But it took certain conditions to trigger that lust, conditions that I could never have provided. She enjoyed being forced, being taken roughly, being totally not in control of the situation. As much as I love her, and even if we got back together, I accepted the fact that I alone would not be able to satisfy her sexual needs.
Finally, I guess there was something perverse in me as well. I never thought about it before, but seeing Susan getting roughly gangbanged and enjoying it made me realize that perhaps I had a cuckold fetish as well. We always said we were made for each other. A nymphomaniac and a husband with a cuckold fetish, really a perfect match, I thought to myself. I resolved to go home and catch Susan in the act this weekend, have my fun as well, then have a serious conversation with her.
The weekend finally arrived. I checked out of the hotel and made my way home, my heart and cock throbbing in anticipation of what I would find. When I reached home, the apartment seemed empty, but I could hear faint noises coming from the bedroom. Stepping as lightly as possible, I tiptoed to our bedroom. The door was ajar, and as I moved slowly into range the unfolding scene before me was one I could always count on to make Susan orgasm when we made love in the future.
Wah bro peterpan, what if one of her guy friends see this and report me? Sure mati one!
Yeah I did thought of Jason’s army friends gangbang, also there was a earlier suggestion to have Susan strip dance at a club dominated by Indians, wah imagine her kenna bang on pool table I horny liao…
Our room was ransacked. Cupboard doors were flung open, drawers were pulled out, and most of Susan’s clothes were thrown all over the place. Susan was on our bed, blindfolded and with her hands tied behind her back. A sexy pair of black panties and a semi transparent night gown lay torn on the floor. In between her, forcing her legs apart and plowing his cock at a furious pace into her pussy, was a Chinese man, from china and a construction worker from what I could tell. Another man, also a Chinese construction worker, was forcing his cock as well in and out of her mouth, nearly gagging her with his furious pace. Standing around our bed were seven other men, one more Chinese, three Bangladeshi construction workers, and the three security guards. All of them were naked and tugging on their erections, waiting for their turn to fuck my wife.
All the men were engrossed in the sordid scene before them. The two men double fucking my wife were tanned from working in the sun, and the sweat gleamed off their wiry muscled bodies. My wife’s fair, soft and curvy body stood out in stark contrast to that of her violaters. I, too, was too engrossed in watching another man’s cock thrusting in and out of my wife’s pussy to notice that I had been noticed by one of the Bangladeshi workers. Things were a blur for the next few seconds. Alan exclaimed ‘eh thought you not in Singapore?!’ Ganesh made a quick gesture, and the three Banglas immediately grabbed me and held me down. The Chinese got some raffia string out and proceeded to bind me tightly to a chair. Susan, alerted by the commotion, was trying to ask what was going on, but as the two men never stopped their fucking pace, her questions came out like this
‘oooh…mmmph….slurp….Oh my god…slurp…mmmmph…John….mmmph…is that you….mmmmph…oh my god….mmmph…slurp….why are you…oh…oh…back so early…mmmph….’
Once he was convinced I was tied down securely, Ganesh, grinning evily, tore off my wife’s blindfold so that she could see me. Susan’s eyes widened, and she tried to wriggle away from the two Chinese workers, but what could she do against their strength? Without missing a stroke, the two men simply held her down even more firmly and continued fucking her at an even more furious rate. Despite the shock of seeing me, I could tell Susan was coming from her faster and heavier breathing.
‘We come to rob your house only, owe money but no money to pay lah, but who knew your wife at home and dressed so sexy? All of us see liao buay tahan so we tied her up, tore off all her clothes, and started fucking her. First round only so you’re just in time for the show haha! Ganesh smirked. Of course I knew this was arranged, but I kept quiet. The fucking on our bed was reaching its climax. With a loud groan, the man fucking her pussy shuddered, and I saw his ass cheeks tighten as he came inside my wife. Once he withdrew his softening cock, another man immediately took his place between my wife’s legs.
‘oh…mmmph…please don’t rape my married pussy…ohh…slurp…just take anything you want and leave…oh…just don’t fuck my married pussy with your dirty cocks…oh…oh yes that’s it…oh don’t treat me like a slut…’
She might as well be playing the game where you have to do the opposite of what the leader says, as the other man started sliding his penis into her sopping wet pussy with long and powerful strokes, and there were still 7 other men unsatisfied…
Won’t sink so low to beastality and man rape lah. Remember Susan is getting pleasure out of this, and I treasure my virgin asshole haha. Btw bros, will be busy next few days again, so might not have time to update so regularly…
The construction worker forcing his cock into my wife’s petite mouth was, from his accelerated thrusting and breathing, coming as well. With one last mighty thrust, he shoved hic cock all the way down Susan’s throat and began spurting his thick cum into her mouth. I could see Susan’s throat bobbing as she tried to swallow as much cum as possible. When he was satisfied Susan had swallowed as much as she could, he pulled out and rubbed his slimy cock head around her lips, smearing her with his pre-cum and semen.
The construction worker fucking her pussy took the brief respite to flip Susan over and immediately continued his furious assault on her tender pussy in the doggy position. One of the Bangladesh workers now took his turn. Positioning himself in front of my wife, he spread his legs and ordered in his heavily accented English, ‘you suck now’. Turning to look at me, Susan whispered, ‘ohhh….John…I….ohhh….they forced their way in….and tied me up…ohhh…’ Before she could finish, the impatient Bangladeshi worker grabbed her hair and forced her face into his hairy crotch. Seemingly already forgetting I was there, Susan began licking and sucking his dark testicles with gusto, before taking his entire cock into her mouth.
It was a disturbing yet arousing sight, my pretty petite wife being double teamed by 2 dirty construction workers, and with 6 more waiting their turn to fuck her! Imagine the delight of the construction workers, far away and lonely in the foreign land, only able to look but no chance of ever touching one of our beautiful Singaporean girls. But now here was one such woman, naked, tied up, and willingly submitting to their pent up lust! There was no foreplay, no variation in their thrusts, no thought of pleasuring their partner, just mindless, animalistic sex. The china construction worker could not keep up such a pace for long, and soon began coming into my wife as well. The second he was done, the Bangladeshi worker enjoying her mouth took his place and began fucking her quivering pussy with fast, long thrusts, while another Bangladeshi worker fed his cock into her mouth.
The lewd fucking continued for the next half hour, as all the men, including the security guards, took turns alternating between my wife’s mouth and pussy. I could tell my wife was especially aroused when Ganesh, Vikram and Alan took their turn with their big cocks, but mindful of my presence she didn’t dare to voice out her pleasure. But she could not hide her moans, nor her body language as she met them thrust for thrust. All the men had came at least once in her mouth or pussy. But with such a rare beauty before them, how could they be satisfied with just one shot? The 3 china construction workers, with looks of lust on their face, climbed up on the bed and surrounded my petite wife again…
Wah few days never log in didn’t know got so many responses to my story haha…year end auditing period so very busy lah bros. Will try to post next chapter within few days