Anyway, that nite, I really had a bit too much to drink. And so the SPG had wanted to sleep over, but Ingrid already said she was staying over (still probably pissed with her lesbo partner who didnt show up for dinner - I knew they probably had a fight, no wonder Ingrid came early that day and came alone) And the other girl wanted to go home, so she was getting the SPG to go home and share a taxi (apparently they lived about a few blocks away from each other near tiong bahru..). Vicky looked at me and I shook my head and told her I had a wee bit too much to drink and I was in no position to drive them back - they can crash out on the sofa in the living room. The quiet ang moh girl said she wanted to go home… and so Vicky took my car keys and said she will drive them home leaving me with Ingrid at home.
I wasn’t really thinking about the ‘situation’ that lay ahead of me … cos I was really a bit wasted and I was tearing from the alcohol and my speech was slurring a little. I walked Vicky to the door and she as usual pecked me on the lips and said to wait up for her, I simply nodded in my drunken stupor and latch the gate, padlocked it and closed the door. Meanwhile, Ingrid was being the nice trooper and was clearing up the glasses and cleaning up in the kitchen. I wandered back to in to ask if I could help and she shooed me away and told me to take a shower as it would make me feel a lot less drunk and better and then go to bed (so that I wont have a hangover the next day).
Ingrid : I am alright Max, its only a few glasses and you go take a shower and get to bed… I am hitting the bed soon after this. Vicky has the house keys yes?
Me : (mumbling and slurring) yah.. Vic’s got the keys, ok Ingrid, goo-nite and dont forget to turn off the aircon in the living and dining room ok?
I walked to my bedroom and got into the bathroom and as usual, I would take my shaving cream and shaver into the shower with me. Guys, I normally will shave and reshave my shaft, balls, asshole area when my exGF stays over so that I can have full skin on skin contact when we fuck, Vicky loves to give me a awesome ass-rimming that drives me while when we sixty-nine. I would like her and she will reciprocate. There was once, I almost came in her mouth (now thats another story) . Anyway - it became a habit when I shower. As usual in my drunken state, I stood under the shower and closed my eyes, enjoying the drench of water from teh shower head, whilst I soaped myself and sprayed the can of shaving cream under my armpits, and my pubic area ready to shave.
I had one leg up on a wall like a dog peeing, as I was shaving the area between my balls and my asshole, when I heard the bathroom door open and I was thinking it was Vicky. I didn’t even bother to turn around..So I continued to shave. The shower door opened and I turned and blinked my eyes under the shower of water and I froze. Cos I thought it was Ingrid.
And it was Ingrid. She was completely naked and was now in the shower with me.
Me: Whoa ! Hey !!! I, We, I mean, I can get into serious trouble here.. Come on, Vicky will be back soon. What are you doing?
Ingrid : (upon seeing my freshly clean shaven dick) Come off it Max, and stop pretending… you know she’s at least going to be like gone for 30 minutes for sure especially when she’s driving them back to Tiong Bahru..
Ingrid, got right in and cornered me as she lunged for my dick with her hands and she pressed her lips into mine. I obviously was under the influence of alcohol and my rockhard dick by now and didnt offer any resistance.
Oh crap… Wife again… sorry fellas To Be Contd
Guys..really so sorry.. I wanted to hurry up and finish this story, but my wife keeps walking in and out of the study room and I have to switch off…Hope you understand..
OK back to where we left off…
Ingrid now has her full naked body pressed right into me as she tongued me and her hands kept on tugging and stroking my already rockhard dick.
me? I was still feeling a little drunk from the red wine (me and red wine do not get on well… I am actually more a beer person), but was enjoying the alcoholic high and the physical high from Ingrid.
Me : Stop! (even though my tongue, hands, body, dick all said dont stop)
I mean had to offer some token resistance… but my dick was ignoring all that my mind can throw at it.
Ingrid : Max max max… I know why Vicky likes you… you have a very nice shaped dick and its very clean and circumsized.
She lowers herself down and starts licking my tip while I turned off the shower. She looked up at me, and the sight before me was fucking amazing. I have a lesbo, who’s obviously horny, and she’s giving me a tip licking, flicking job. She kept her tongue lashing at my dick, while her hands teased my scrotum and my buttcheeks. I lifted one of my legs so that she can access my ass as well.
Ingrid : (as she moved her lips up and down the length of my dick) hmmm.. nicely shaven…
I can feel her tongue now flicking and teasing me at the entrance to my anus. She was using her tongue to assrim me, and her hands were stroking my dickpole.
Me: (gasping and breathing heavily) Stop Ingrid… I am gonna cum all over your mouth if you continue like this.
Ingrid : (unwilling to let go her hands which were now doing a twisty stroke up and up) Ohhh Max, promises, promises… I like to see you do that…(and she tugged at me while she stood up again to lip smack me)
I held her by her armpits and pulled her close to me and tongued her hungrily. I could smell and taste the red wine in her breath.
Me : Wait… we can’t do this here.. Let’s get out of here.
Ingrid led the way out - she picked up her towel, while I reached for my bathtowel and walked out of the bathroom. I followed her to the guest bedroom where I only had a twin size fold out sofa bed from Ikea. A thought flashed over my mind and I instinctively tiptoed (I dunno why the hell I tip toed, but i did..) to the maindoor to make sure its double locked. In my mind, I thought the locks were act as a warning bell and buy me time should Vicky come back earlier than the 30 min timeframe.
I quickly ran back to my guest bedroom and found Ingrid lying feet UP and spread apart, with her fingers furiously holding a dildo and playing with herself. (probably her dildo cos I dont recall Vicky having one) She looked at me, half eyes closed and her other hand, fingered me towards her. I walked towards her and knelt halfway, as I position my dick into her lips. She wanted to lick me again.
I never done it with a lesbo before.. but I figured they may not want to have a dick inside their pussy and so I thought maybe I better not spoil the moment by being too hasty and continued to let my dick be ravaged by her mouth.
I leaned forward and gently took the dildo from her hands and we kinda like 6-9 ourselves, except that my hands were doing her pussy and she was hungrily sucking my pole and in between licking my ass. One good about holding the dildo is that my mind was focused on pleasing her with her dildo and I was not focusing on my dick - so I could still hold on…
In my mind, I already was very worried that if i cum with Ingrid, and when Vicky comes home, she will wanna fuck and I may not have the usual full volume and Vicky might suspect something. Fellas you know what I mean right?
Right now, the dildo seem to working as I can her Ingrid beginning to gasps in deep breaths. I decided to insert the dildo into her pussy now and used my tongue to continue to torture her clit. While I was licking her clit, Ingrid instructs me to go circular motion and lick harder. There I was, licking and using my lips to grab and pull at her labia, while the vibrating dildo was being stroked in/out slowly in her pussy. She started to cum. And she kept on sucking on my dick. I was also feeling my balls were about to contract and start to prime for a shot of cum from my tortured balls.
Me : Ingrid, you cumming?
Ingrid : (her face wincing in enjoyment) yah baby, I am cumming… don’t stop, keep licking me Max.. urgghh.. yah… like that.. urghhh ooohhh..
Me : Ingrid, shit, I am gonna cum soon, I am warning you, I might shot the load if you dont take it out of your mouth anytime now
I think Ingrid wanted to taste my cum, cos she didn’t let go, in fact, she intensified her attack with her lips and tongue and smacked and tongue lashed my dick and my ass really good.
I pulled out her dildo, and told myself, I will eat her pussy and gushed my cum into her mouth.. It wasn’t easy to keep my tongue in her pussy. She was convulsing in her orgasm, and I just let my whole body weight rest on her to hold her writhing body down and this time, I can really feel the gushing of my sperms travelling up.. I just quickly gasped out
Me : Ingrid, I am cumming now…
As soon as I said that, I quickly resume licking and sucking her clit and just as I felt my full stream of sperm starting to shoot, I planted my full lips right into her pussy opening and stuck my tongue in her lesbo vaginal hole and sucked, as I feel her sucking my dick too.
Guys - IT WAS FUCKING INTENSE !!! She was literally sucking and swallowing my cum and my dick never left her mouth. I returned her favor and my lips never left her pussy lips. It was a nice sweet/sour taste of her pussy juice.. I can only describe that it tasted similar to those appetizer dish (those sweet/sour pickles) that some chinese restaurants served instead of peanuts.
I only released my lips off her pussy, when I felt her mouth moved away from my dick which was still semi rock hard from her high pressure sucking.
Me : Ingrid, you ok?
Ingrid : (wiping her lips with hands) ya.. you worried?
Me : Yes.. kind of.. I am actually worried.
Ingrid : hey.. dont worry, I know you and Vicky are a great couple, and I promise you I wont tell her as long as you dont tell her.
Me : Promise? you sure?
Ingrid : yes Max - dun worry. Girls may share a lot of things, but an episode like this, we dont share, and we dont even dare to think we could be honest to share as we may end up losing our friendship.
Me: Ok.. listen, I think we really need to do a fast clean up cos I am sure Vicky is gonna be back anytime soon.
Ingrid : Sure.. you go wash up in your room, i will go use the common bathroom.
Me : ok.. hey wait a minute can? - ok ok ok never mind, you go to the common bathroom but dont lock the door.
Ingrid looked at me quizzically…
A thought flashed through my mind, I ran to the bathroom, grab the shower head, rinse off and clean off and ran back to the guest bathroom where Ingrid was rinsing her mouth. She looked at me
Ingrid : Now what?
Me : oh.. can I ask a teeny weeny favor?
Ingrid : Anything … just be quick.. cos Vicky may be back soon.
Me : ok ok.. I may be childish, but can I just have a last feel of your pussy?
Ingrid looked at me and gave me a funny look. I moved into the glass stall and put my clean but still semi hard dick and inserted into her pussy. Ingrid got the message and din resist and she leaned back and spread her legs apart.
Her pussy was still moist and wet despite her cleaning off. So we have a clean dick and clean pussy now… I gave myself a few nice slow strokes and a deep stroke since I was given an opportunity to have a ‘clean fuck’ with Ingrid. It was my 1st time with my dick feeling her pussy. Let me tell - I felt naughty , and it turned me on.
She just smiled and said : Enough Max? you sure you are not enjoying this too much?
To be contd….
Guys…dont forget to please up me points …
I gave Ingrid a few customary pumps and strokes… and we held on to each other tightly for awhile. Our eyes met and we kissed with our eyes opened, looking into each other. You know what? Vicky is a little taller than me, Ingrid is maybe about 2 inches shorter than. So there we were, stand-fucking and it felt fucking connected in a deep way with Ingrid, because our height was just right, her breasts and nipples pressed into mine, her lips same level as mine, her little upturned nose … fuck ! you know what I mean…
Too bad my dick needed time to recharge and too bad that I was running dangerously close to when Vicky will be unlocking the door very very soon.
I pulled out - kissed Ingrid deeply with an intent to ‘send her a message’ that I want to have a repeat episode with her and I want to really fuck her the next time if we ever get a chance. She seemed to get the hint strongly even if it wasnt spoken. She pushed me off and put a finger to her lips and said :
Ingrid : Ok good night Max, go go ! Youbetter get back to your bedroom. She’s gonna be home soon. Don’t worry, its our secret…(as she half-whispered with a really really wide smile)
I went back to my bedroom. Wash up my dick, as there were indeed remnants of Ingrid’s pussy juice. And went to bed naked.
I had just turned off the lights, adjusted into a comfortable sleeping position, and maybe about like 5 minutes later, I heard the front door opened and closed. Vicky was back. I heard the car and housekeys clanking on the fishbowl where I normally leave my wallet, cellphone and keys… I quickly turned over and pretended to sleep on my front, hiding my half-erect dick, with my back facing up as I heard the bedroom door creaked opened quietly. The bedroom was already pitch black, because Vicky likes to sleep in total darkness. (crazy ang moh girls I tell you..)
Vicky : (in a hushed tone) Sweetie, I am back, are you awake?
Me : (pretending to be woken up)…huh… Yah.. actually I just only dozed off, must have been a few minutes ago…
Vicky : ok let me clean up and I will be in bed soon ok?
I snorted my breath in reply and saw the sliver of light as she open the bathroom door and turned on the bathroom light. I slyly turned my head and saw her lifted her tee-shirt (bra-less of course) as she stepped into the warm yellow light of the bathroom.
I was still sleeping on my front when I felt her coming into the bed, and slipping under the soft comforter (Vicky bought the comforter for me, or for us.. whatever… you know us guys la.. a blanket is a blanket la…)
Honestly she’s a really nice ang moh exGF (nothing to complain about, she’s independent and sometimes too independent, a great talker, matched my intellect and wit..) She literally bought and changed a new set of bedsheets that are so soft to the feel and touch and made my guy cave bedroom into a lovenest.
She came over to my side and cuddled up and sniffed my nape of my neck and pecked me. I could her cold body and some parts still damp from her shower. In my typical singlish which she enjoys hearing I said
Me : wah piang eh.. so cold your body…
Vicky : (giggled out) yah.. yuo are so warm and so nice to cuddle over. Come on, turn over..
As she said that, she had one hand reaching over my hip and pried my body to flip over. I flipped over and instantly felt her 2 boobs on my chest as they dragged across my body. I felt her hands on my tummy and felt her lips meeting mine as we kissed. She reached down and felt my semi-hard dick. And then I told her
Me: Ok Vic, I have a confession, I jacked off in the shower and its still semi-hard
Vicky : Hmmm some one’s been naughty and horny. Can’t you even wait for 30 minutes, I wasn’t that long gone was I?
Me : Well, i dunno, maybe its the red wine you know how I dont like it.. and maybe its the pool sandwhich ( I was referring to she and Ingrid sandwiching me earlier in the day)
Vicky didnt get it at first and then realized what I was referring to and started laughing. I grabbed her buttchecks , dug my nails in and pushed her body down towards me. Her breasts were as usual nice and soft, and I felt her pussy just positioned over my slightly limp dick. She made like she was riding and sliding her clit up and down my dick while we continued kissing.
Vicky slid down and began kissing my chest, sucked and played at both my nipples while my fingers played with nipples too. As I said to you - Vicky is slightly taller than me and I would have twist my body to reach for her pussy.
I let Vicky continue her top position, as she controlled me, and she kissed lightly on my tummy (ok ok… its reality la bros… lim peh dont have 6-pec stomach la) which was still a bit round. I dunno for some freaky reason, she liked it that way. She had playfully commented one day that she liked me NOT to lose the tummy so that I will remain ‘unattractive’ to other girls.
I felt her warm lips kissing, inspecting, nibbling every inch of my tummy as she worked her way in a zig zag fashion towards my dick.
Vicky : mmmm.. Max sweetie, you remembered to shave. Good boy!
She kinda growl and I laughed when she said that… And then I felt her lips wrap around my dick tip. Her hands were aleady playing with my balls and asshole area. She positioned herself over me and in the dark, I know her pussy is just right there above my nose. I lifted my head and we both started to 69 each other. I could smell the Neutrogena rainbath gel on her pussy and ass and I started to give her an assrimming as well.
Let me tell you folks, that is an awesome feeling to be bald for yourself and licking a bald and smooth pussy and asshole of an angmoh girl. I thanked my lucky stars many trillion times over for Vicky who’s really mature, CLEAN, and knows what she wants. I never felt inferior and never felt conscious that I was local chinese boy dating a tall ang moh girl when I am with her circle of Expat girls in their bookclub. And so just knowing that, I am like all over her pussy and asshole rimming like a hungry thirsty dog with my tongue lashing up and down, probing in and out… She loved it, and I know cos I can feel her body react, and the way she would moan and breath in gasps and she would then sucked and used her lips to clamp around my dick !
Me : Hey Vick, let;s try to cum together with us eating each other
Vicky : hmmm ok… hey you just came, and so your second cum will be small yah? Ok then I wont release you when you cum. You can cum in my mouth
With that.. we both sucked and licked each other continously…We switch to real fucking in scissors, doggy, missionary for awhile when my tongue was tired. Then back to 69. And Vicky had her first cum before I did. My dick was still trying to reset (fuck la… I told you I wasn’t a young guy anymore..)
I never let go and continue to shake my head vigorously and lashed my tongue while she cum. I didn;t let her rest even after her last wave of cum was over… I flip her over… and told her to wait as I needed to pee.
I came back from the bathroom and I inserted my dick into her pussy missionary style. She lifted both her long legs and rested them on my shoulder while I deeply probed her. She liked this because my dick is not that long. I used my chin to rub her nipples which were erect and then used my tongue to suck and pulled at them… And we continued like this and in her second cum, Vicky told me that she was experiencing a VAGINAL cum (not the usual clitorial cum) I could feel it too, It was different.
Her pussy muscles were like wriggling and contracting… Fucking hell bros, It is damn fucking different sensation !!!! And my dick was inside of her… the feeling was so good that my dick was still SEMI-Hard and I had my second cum inside her. She was in her mid-wave cumming session and I told her I am about to shoot now… and she continued to moan and twist herself knowing well that she is going receive my cum soon deep in her pussy.
I gyrated with her, her les now clamped around my waist tightly. This time, I held her close to me and asked her to look at me so that we can see and stare into each other eyes when we were cumming.
Guys and Girls - you gotta try that… IT IS FUCKING AWESOME !!!!!~
I finally came, and it was a small volume, but it was nice and warm. Vicky felt it too and went : arrgh arrgh arrgh like she was whimpering…
I didn;t want to pull out and neither did she wanted me to pull out. We slept in each others arms, me on top of her, and I pulled the comforter over…
That was our first ever DEEPLY CONNECTED CUM. I just couldn;t help it but smiled knowlingly that I felt the same with Ingrid earlier on.
- OK - end of this episode finally… and in my next post, I can talk about the sexcation that Vicky bought me. And it the same Intensity cum… but in a differnt setting.
Bros Rob_onny and Keanu,
Thanks for your comments. I will be posting the sexcation trip.
But should I use a new header?
BTW, Ingrid episode is NOT Over. There’s more to come (sorry - for the pun).
Ok Bros and sis,
sorry for the long wait.. Here’s my promised continued episode of Ingrid , my exGF’s Danish girlfriend who is a lesbo. Ok confused?… read that again slowly
For the new readers to my thread, I suggest you go back upwards on this post and read the background on Ingrid and how it came to be.
To be cont’d
And so it was inevitable that Ingird and I will fuck.
Vicky works for a bank and she is the HR Director for the regional area and sometimes she has to fly off to like JKT or KL to have meetings. She doesn’t like KL and her business trips are usually day trips and I will end up meeting her at the airport after my office and pick her up at the airport in T2.
But when Vicky gets an assignment in JKT or Manila, she would stay for 2 days as she has girlfriends in JKT and Manila. And so I would have like 2 days of Man freedom and thats when I catch up on my own thing with my guys and load up on soccer talk cock sessions (who’s winning Man U or Liverpool etc..) Vicky knows my routine. And so she’s quite the babe la, like I said to you all. I thank a trillion stars for my find in Vicky. She’s very ok with me having my own Man time (guys night / day out) and sometimes, I’d just tell her that I just want to sleep alone cos I need my cave time and she’d be ok with it too. See? My exGF is such a super independent and non clingy GF which was why we both clicked on so well.
So Vicky has a business trip planned for Manila and I was given her usual flight itinerary. She had told me that I need to stay over at her apartment cos the aircon service men were coming and I needed to be at her home to ensure this time they don’t screw up the maintenance on the cartridge… ok ok I was distracted… yah.. I know you .. You want me to get to the point ya.. Fucking Ingrid ya?
So Tuesday I droved back to my apartment after work, packed my stuff and headed back to Vicky’s apartment to stay for Wed and Thur night. Vicky was scheduled to be back Friday from Manila. And Wed evening between 3pm - 6pm (the usual fucking non-committal timing zone that most Singaporeans businesses give yuo when it comes to furniture delivery or servicing.. Chee bye you know.. why cant they give you a definite 2 hour time zone?!!) Lucky for me, my boss at work is quite ok. He’s quite relax with me as I also got deliver results consistently ma… and I got to go home earlier Wed. I got back to Vicky’s place and it was warm and decided to take a shower and then plunked myself on the living room sofa as I turned on my laptop and getting access to company emails. And KNNCCB !!! At 5.45pm, Ding Dong!!! the aircon serviceman came exactly 2hr 45 minutes later .. Mutherfuckker, I really bey tahan you know… Ok ok ok..
Door open, they bring in ladder, pails, etc… and I supervised as I watch them climbed up and cleaned and service the aircons 1st in the 2 bedrooms, then the dining room , then the square catridge in the living room. I was in the kitchen getting some old newspapers which they were asking for , when I heard Ding Dong !!! The door bell. I thought .. great…more service men probably… sometimes the service crew comes in 3 person sometimes 2 person… so I expected the 3rd guy when I open the door.
To my surprise it was Ingrid. She was dressed in her usual braless Tshirt and her dirty looking batik long skirt. I dunno why Euro girls dressed like shit after work…
Me : wah….. waht ups gurl? !
Ingrid : hey Max ! where’s Vicky?
To be contd
She stepped in, we exchanged the standard cheek pecks four times (yep Euro style) and looked across the hall and saw the 2 servicemen standing on the ladder.
I closed the door and said Vicky is out of town and in Manila.
Ingrid replied that she didn’t know, and she wanted drop by to return the books to her ( you know… book club girls..they exchange books..)
I said - hey yuo wanna drink? As I took the paperbag from her and left it on the dining table as I walked into the kitchen.
The 2 servicemen looked at her and looked at me.. I can see from their faces they are thinking like :
" You lucky bastard !!! what a nice looking brown haired ang moh girl.."
I looked up at them as I walked into the kitchen. Ingrid followed me to the kitchen and we both looked inside the fridge and realized that my dear Vicky had ran out of soda, and beer. It just had 2 bottles (1 half empty) of Evian water bottles.
Me : oops sorry… bad manners. no drinks, no beer, no soda.. you want water or something?
Ingrid : ahhhhhh… nah… its ok.. why dont I head back downstairs and go grab something at the 7/11?
Me : Oh.. ok sure.. pls get me 3 bags of chips, a loaf of bread, and also some coke and rootbeer.
I turned back to go grab my wallet, but Ingrid said - no worries and that I can pay her later. As Ingrid left the apartment, one of the serviceman - the regular one whom I recognised, spoke to me in Hokkien that hey… where’s my GF (meaning Vicky) I told him that she was busy.. (not wanting to tell them she was out of town) And he asked who Ingrid was.. I said.. Oh her sister. I didnt know why I lied to him. Anyway.. the 2 servicemen commnted that Vicky is a nice lady and she often would offer them drinks when they come and do servicing.
Me : Ya lor, my gf offer you drinks, so nice to you… yet you so lazy and never do a good job to service the aircon and then come late every time…
They knew I was half kidding.. Anyway I told them I ran out of softdrinks and its only water.. They said its ok.. and they were about done and was packing up and cleaning up.
5 minutes later as I open the door and gate to let them out, Ingrid comes back with 2 bags of snacks and drinks from 7/11. The same guy made a comment that I very ‘heong" can hook up swee ang mo char boh… ok whatever that means.. Ingrid obviously didnt understand what was being said. I just smiled as they left and I let Ingrid in and helped her with one of the heavier bag, It was 6 bottles of Bacardi breezers…
We sat down in the living room and I got up again to close the sliding doors to the balcony cos the aircon units were all left on by the servicemen. Ingrid turned off some lights as it was really bright and she turned on the TV and plunked herself on the sofa. I took the bread, and the rest of the softdrinks (coke and rootbeer) to the fridge and came out to see Ingrid already popped ou the bacardi breezer and drinking it. She pointed at the rest of the breezer on teh coffee table as I watched her chugged down the bottle.
She asked me if I was going to leave anytime soon.
Me : huh? Oh no… tonight I am staying over, already brought my office clothes here and I intend to stay over till Friday and through the weekend.
Ingrid : So Vicky’s back on Friday huh?
Me : Yep! and I will tell her you came by and returned the books
Ingrid : ohhh cool.. that means you are all alone Max..
I clicked the TV channels aimlessly as I looked at her when she said that.
Part of my mind says… OK lets fuck.. Part of my mind says : Better be careful. Its been like a few months had passed since our last sexual encounter and I am not about to risk doing that a second time and complicate matters among me, Vicky, Ingrid and Elle (yea.. Elle. her lesbo NY partner). My heart was somehow pounding excitedly at the remote possiblility of having a fuck with her. So I casually asked her
Me : Hey’ where’s Elle?
Ingrid grunted and said : Elle? Max, dont you know? Elle left me for some other girl she met. I think its a Korean bitch. We had a fight which was why I came over alone for your birthday weekend.
Me : oh..I am sorry to hear that.. I didnt know and Vicky didnt say a thing to me maybe she respected your privacy. And I am not a gossiper. Anyway You ok?
Ingrid : ya…I am cool. No biggie.. I am sure I will do fine… I have to move on yah?
Me : Sigh… yah well.. hang in there girl. We are all here for you…
Ingrid : Ok enough talking about me, hey drink up and catch up with me. She was on her 2nd bottle of the bacardi breezer
Me : Nah… I gotta go to work tomorrow remember. And what about you?
Ingrid : Oh me.. on banking leave.. Have to take some days off. Job requirement. Its just times like these, I miss Elle. I have basically no where to go and the apartment seems hollow and empty.
I could see her eyes already welling up in tears. And so I sat on the sofa and gave her hug. She welcomed my hug with 2 outstretched arms, one hand still holding on to the breezer. I lightly kissed her forehead and hugged her and rubbed and stroked her back and said :
Max: Ingrid, I feel sorry for you.. I may not know how you feel, but I am sure I have been there before when I had my 1st breakup…
Ingrid hugged me tighter, and I squeezed tighter and felt a heave of air coming off her chest as I pressed myself into her braless Tshirt.
Mmmm… nice warm breasts pressed flatly into me, I sniffed at her short brown hair and smelt a tinge of perfum on her ear lobes. Smelled so nice that it turned me on. I continued to stroked her back in a comforting manner and I pulled back and we looked at each other. She was looking between my eyes and my lips , and I just looked at her greyish brown eyes and laid a soft kiss on her forehead and I leaned back and fell backwards on the sofa. She continued to sit where she was.. I reached over and grabbed my breezer and lied down facing her while I drank my breezer. In my mind I know she was vulnerable, I should be the nice guy… and not take advantage. But WTF !!!! Nice guys don’t get laid.. and thats what I learnt when I was studying in the US.
I took the TV remote and flick the channel to MTV and then laid back and signal her to lie on my chest on the sofa. All these while, Ingrid never lost her eye contact with me. She kept looking at me as she drank up and emptied the 2nd bottle of breezer. I drank mine too to bottoms up. She uncrossed her legs and leaned forward. I thought she was going to get the 3rd bottle of breezer but instead, she put the empty bottle on the coffee table and took my bottle from my hands and placed it on the cofee table too.
And then she climbed on top me and laid her face on my chest. And she started sobbing.
Ingrid : sob sob sob… I feel so lonely Max ! sob sob sob.. why did Elle leave me? Am I so ugly ? sob sob sob
Max : shhh shhh shhh (OK DONT LAUGH LA.. that was all I could say at that time la..)
I placed one hand on her back and stroked her back and the other hand brushed back her brown hair gently…
She was sniffing her nose and tears on my tee shirt… Wah lan…
We both kinda laid like that on the sofa as I let her sob herself out on my chest. No kidding ok.. Real tears ok….
My didi was semi erect as I felt her nice warm body between my legs, I continued to stroked her , and this time, my hands was going on her sides.. sometimes as I stroked up, I was hoping to brush up against her breasts. But her breasts was already flat on my tummy area.
Me : wait wait..I am getting a muscle neck cramp..
She got off me, and sat down, and I got up.. and switched off the lights and left the TV on only.. and I asked her to scoot to the side and I laid back down again and motion for her to resume her position on top of my chest.
We laid there quietly for like 10 minutes or longer… and I continued to stroked her hair and her back, and realized she fell asleep on me !!!
I tilted her head and kissed her forehead gently as she stirred in her sleep but somehow I just know she was not moving her forehead away from my lips.
So I took the opportunity and whispered to her
Me : Hey Ingrid, you wanna stay over? Its getting late
Ingrid : mmmm… no. I should go,, you gotta work tomorrow
Me : its ok.. I can sleep in late and call my boss to tell him I work from home tomorrow… why dont you just sleep over
Ingrid : hmmm you sure… as she sleepily rubbed her eyes and looked at me.
I leaned forward and was gonna giver her a kiss her on forehead, but she lifted her upturned nose and my lips landed on her nose instead. I tasted salty tears.
Me: hey… go on… go sleep… yuo go the guestroom and I am going to take a shower. (I grinned to her and said) A cold shower you know what I mean?
Ingrid : hheeh hee hee ( As she giggled over my comments)
She knew what I meant exactly as she must have felt my semi hard dick on her tummy when she was lying on top of me.
She got up and took the bottles to the trash bin in the kitchen as I walked into Vicky’s room and went to take a shower.
Me : Shit! WTF am I doing ? ( I told myself as I showered with the white Dove Cream shower)
Of course I know WTF I was doing or hoping to do that night.. I was gonna have a nice fuck with Ingrid and what a great opportunity too.
to be cont’d
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Originally Posted by
tianziii
Hey Max I am a new reader that spent the last 1 hour catching up from page 1 to now.
i must say you are a great writer and hell man your encounters are machiam like fantasies to alot of us! I am more interested in the story of Ingrid (i dunno why, but “cheating” always IS more exciting ya?
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Anyway cant up you points, but I must say you are a hell of a writer and a sharing Bro!
Keep it going! (despite your busy schedule)
Tianzii
Thanks bro, if you like my sexcapades, you should read my Sexcation with my GF…