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Originally Posted by
callmebad
after fucking Anne, you also want to fuck Karen?
Not that same night lah but can fantasize right?
When I went back to work on Monday, I was wondering if it was going to be weird in the office. I didn’t have anything to be worried about though because I found out that Karen was on leave for a week. I was mostly relieved but, at the same time, a part of me felt a pang of regret because I wondered what might happen if she was around.
Did I mention that I hadn’t really been speaking to Serene that much recently? Well, I had no choice but to go find her because there were some expense claims that had not been approved and she was the person in charge of the file.
I called her to my room to discuss this matter and I started out cold towards her and I think she felt it. She got flustered, especially when I was talking to her curtly and dropped the file on the floor. Apologising, she squatted down to pick the papers up and accidentally zao genged a bit (white panties).
We eventually sorted the matter out and I said bye. As she stood up to go, she suddenly asked “Why do you suddenly hate me so much?”
I was taken aback by her comment. I didn’t hate her but I realised I was being very defensive around her because I didn’t like the fact she had “played” me. But how to explain this to her? Luckily, I didn’t have to because she suddenly sighed and muttered “Men, all the same, impossible to understand”.
Curious, I asked her what she meant and she blurted out, “Just like my ex-boyfriend! Refuse to talk and just show face only!” … wait, did she just say “ex”?
I asked her to sit and I had to quickly come up with a lie to explain my behaviour, which was that I had been very busy with the project and had behaved badly. She appeared to buy it and I then asked her what happened with her boyfriend.
“Broke up already. It was coming to an end but it’s never nice to end a relationship”.
Turned out that she broke up with him soon after the 1st time we had coffee, not because of me obviously, but that explained her behaviour! Despite myself, I was intrigued by this opportunity and, before I could think it through, I asked her out for coffee to just chat.
The answer was a simple “yes” accompanied by a half smile. As she left my room, I stared at her back and wondered what in the world I was doing.
I had to work late that night so I emailed Serene to apologise and asked for a rain check. Instead, she offered to buy dinner back to the office and we could chat when I was done, especially since she had to clear some work as well. It sounded like a good plan and I agreed.
It was nearly 10pm by the time I was done. Surprisingly, she was still around. When I dropped her the email to let her know I was ready to eat, she came over with a few packets of food and we sat in my office to chat.
She told me about her recently ended relationship and the problems she faced. I listened, with a surprisingly attentive ear, and actually fell comfortably into the role of confidante. Part of my mind was telling me “Shit, you’re in the friend zone” but, for once, I decided not to think with my penis and tried to be nice instead.
As I was thinking that, the talk suddenly got interesting when she said “Plus the sex was bad”. Intrigued (and excited), I asked why.
“Well, he liked to behave like he was a player around his friends and other girls but, the truth is, he wasn’t good in bed. He didn’t like foreplay and he could only last 2-3 minutes. Once, he even came early before entering.”
O-ho, apparently Serene was not just a “nice” girl. Maybe being nice to people paid off after all!
I pretended to look thoughtful then said “Well, it can be hard for a man to control sometimes when he’s with a hot girl”. That statement made her blush and she looked away. I was tempted to push it but I was very conscious of the fact we worked in the same place and I really didn’t want to do something stupid. I broke the tension by making a silly joke and the atmosphere lightened.
By the time we were done with dinner, it was nearly midnight. I offered to send her home and she agreed. The ride home was very pleasant as she and I connected on some level and the conversation flowed easily. When we reached her place, she thanked me then said “I hope you don’t have that problem with hot girls because it would be very disappointing”. With that statement, she left and I was left in the car with a hard-on as I wondered what I was going to do about this situation.
Suffice to say that I went home to PCC that night, thinking of Serene.
The next day, I headed to work with a mix of excitement and confusion. Excitement because it was a very interesting situation I found myself in but confusion because I really wasn’t sure it was a good idea to try anything funny in the office.
I decided to play it cool and not get my hopes up or to push too hard/fast. It could just be a crush after all so why behave like a teenager over Serene?
In the end though, my issues were handled by circumstances out of my control. Serene was on MC and it turned out she would be on leave for the rest of the week. An enforced cooling off period might not be a terrible thing after all.
However, things never quite work out so simply. At 4pm, I got a sms from Karen, asking if I was free for drinks that night. After deliberating for a bit, I decided to accept and we arranged to meet up.
She was again dressed to kill. Low bustier and tight jeans ensured that her assets were popping out in all the right places. She told me that my boss had asked her to take leave this week as he sorted stuff out, hence why she had not been in the office. That made sense but why was she asking me out?
“He came to my place last night and promised me he was sorting out the divorce and that he wanted to be with me. But, I’m not sure I believe him. Besides, I have been thinking about the situation and I realised I was with him for the opportunity he provided as well as the money and gifts. I don’t really want to be with him long term in that sense! But I didn’t want to get into all these issues so he stayed the night.”
On one hand, I could see where she was coming from. On the other hand, the fact that she was quite callous towards the divorce was a bit appalling. I asked her if she would eventually tell him the truth and she nodded. “But not yet. I want that bitch (his wife) to pay for embarrasing me in public”
As the wine flowed (more for her than me), she started to get a little touchy. First, she would keep touching my arm and she eventually sidled over and laid her head on my shoulder. It was quite arousing because all these actions allowed me to have a really great view of her breasts.
Finally, around 1am, I offered to call it a night and send her home. She nodded and asked for my help to steady her to the car. Holding her around her waist and guiding her to the car was quite shiok as I could feel her breast against the side of my chest. Heavenly.
We reached the car and, as I opened the door for her, she whispered “Such a gentleman” and then kissed me hard. I was surprised but the body responded by engaging in a very wet french kiss. By the time it was done, I was very hard and I knew she could feel it because it was pressing against her stomach.
I closed the door, took a deep breath then went over to the driver’s side. As I peeled off, I would see her smiling from the corner of my eye. The tension in the car was quite thick and I was wondering what the next step would be.
Sorry for the delay, been very busy with work.
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We drove off and continued to chat about stuff without talking about what just happened. The fact that we were not talking about it made me even hornier and I had a serious hard-on, which I knew she could see.
About halfway to her place, she changed tack. She suddenly reclined her seat back and started to touch herself, moaning softly. I nearly swerved off the road but managed to control myself. I asked her what she was doing …
“Thinking about what we’re going to do later. I’m thinking of how I want to hold your cock in my hands and stroke you until you can’t take it anymore, then let you explode on me and in my mouth. Then I’m going to make you hard again and I’m going to ride you until I cum”
While saying this, she had slipped one hand into her jeans and was clearly masturbating and her other hand was in her bustier, fondling her breast. This girl was ready to go and I needed to get to her place fast!
As we neared her place, she suddenly shuddered and I could see she had orgasmed. She lay there breathing heavily with a contented smile on her face. As I pulled up to her place, she moved her seat up and then she suddenly said “Shit! He’s here!”
I was wondering who she was talking about then I realised it was my boss’ car! Die, career over. She quickly slunk low in the passenger side and I did a quick 3 point reverse so that I could drop her off somewhere to walk back.
My heart was pounding but not out of excitement this time but fear. Luckily she was very steady and she told me not to worry and that she would call me when it was convenient. She then leaned forward to give me another wet kiss before walking off.
I sat there for a bit, just counting my lucky stars that I wasn’t caught by my boss and drove home, not feeling the least bit horny any longer.
So the weekend came and I was blue-balled. Surprisingly, I was going to get an interesting reprieve from this condition.
I normally have a part-time maid come in on Saturdays to clean my place. This morning though, I got a call from her telling me that she couldn’t make it but she would be sending a replacement.
I didn’t think much of it but was pleasantly surprised when the replacement arrived. She was a short’ish Indonesian girl, in her 20s. Face quite cute with longish frizzy hair but her body … she had nice ample tits concealed under her t-shirt and a nice ass under her shorts.
She introduced herself as my normal maid’s replacement and I invited her in. I have to admit, I was already half-hard and I was wondering how to capitalise on this.
I asked her to do the normal stuff first and I decided to test my luck. I asked her if she minded if I wore what I normally wore around the house and she said no problem. So I changed into a pair of boxers and a singlet and proceeded to sit outside on my sofa, making sure to let my bro dangle out just a little.
When she came over to clean, she clearly saw and she gave a little gasp and turned away quickly. However, since she didn’t say anything, I decided to pretend I didn’t notice anything. She started to vacuum but, at some stage, she was going to have to vacuum near me and her reaction then was going to be my litmus test.
As she came closer, I got harder and it was very obvious that I was exposed. She continued not to say anything though I could see her sneaking glances at me. I decided to go for it and I started to stare at her up and down.
Finally she blushed furiously and she said “Sir, sorry but you are exposed … and I don’t know what to do”. I looked at her, paused, then said “I think you know what to do lah”.
She eyed me … then walked over. “What do you want me to do?” she asked in a husky voice. “Take care of me” was my response, “and I’ll make sure you’re rewarded”. I wasn’t going to run the risk of a “free” fuck then getting accused of a sexual offence!
She paused again then nodded and reached out to hold my dick. She began to stroke it slowly while I rubber her tits through her shirt and bra. I could feel her breathing begin to quicken and I proceeded to take off her clothes so she was completely naked. Next step was to start playing with her pussy and that really got her going as she began to moan and get really wet.
Once I knew she was into it, I put one hand on her head and began to gently force her down towards my dick and she completely understood what I wanted. She knelt between my legs and began to lick my head while massaging my balls. After a bit of this, she engulfed me in her mouth and began to bob up and down. Damn it felt good and I had to be careful not to spurt.
I got her to get up on the sofa on all fours while she continued to blow me so that I could finger her and this continued for a while until I felt her shudder. Orgasm!
Once she recovered, I put a condom on and she began to ride me on top. It was fantastic letting her move while watching her tits bounce up and down. We then switched to doggy style and I pounded her hard. Knowing I wouldn’t be able to keep this up much longer, I stopped, pushed her back to her knees and ripped off the condom and stuffed my penis back into her mouth and began to facefuck her. Credit to her, she was willing and I exploded into her mouth. She continued to suck until I got limp before spitting it out then she looked at me cheekily and said “Sir, very long never come? Got a lot”.
I smiled back at her and told her to continue to do the housework naked. It was quite a sight watching her do it that way and we fucked once more before her time was up, this time with me coming all over her tits. I paid her and asked her if she would come back and she said it might be difficult because she had other clients. But she gave me her number and said we would arrange for other “services”.
After she left, I lay down naked on my couch and smiled to myself, thinking it was a great way to start the weekend.
Thanks bros for the kind words. Ya it’s been awhile but glad to be back.
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Monday came around and I went to the office very hung-over. Sunday had been a night out with the boys and we definitely had one drink too many. It was going to be tough to get through the day but had little choice, just grit teeth and tahan.
As I settled into my office, I got an email from Serene. “Hi, lunch?”. Ordinarily, I would have been eager to go to see where our recent flirting would take us but I was really in no mood to have company. Before I could respond however, I received a call from a client and one thing led to another until it was lunch time with me not having responded to her.
As I finally finished up one more email, I heard a soft cough at my door. Serene was standing there, looking good as always. “Oh shit, sorry! Was really busy and didn’t have chance to respond to your email” I stammered.
She eyed me curiously, as if trying to decide whether to be happy or angry … and finally said “never mind, I know you’ve been busy and I brought some food for us to share if you don’t mind?”.
Well, I guess my decision was made for me. I smiled and we sat down to eat together. About halfway through, she excused herself and came back with some panadol. “Next time, don’t drink so much on a Sunday!” was her explanation. Now, bear in mind I had not told her what I had done the night before so she guessed I was hung-over. Maybe it wasn’t the most difficult guess but still, for some reason, her gesture really touched me.
I thanked her and we continued to have lunch. As always, the conversation flowed easily. We also talked about her leave and what she did (she went away on a short vacation) and, to my surprise, I felt a pang of jealousy when she told me that one of the friends she went with seemed to be getting interested in her.
I didn’t show it of course but I thought to myself “What in the world am I getting into?”. I was going to have to tread very carefully going forward because I did not like the fact I was feeling like a teenager involved in his first relationship with Serene.
The day went on but I was grumpy now, a combination of a hangover and the jealousy I was feeling. I had no idea what I was going to do to be honest but, by 5pm, I decided I was done and left the office.
I went to a bar that I liked and figured I would get a few drinks in the system before heading home. It was empty there (since it was early) and I settled into a booth and ordered a whiskey.
“Why so grumpy?”
I looked up and realised it was my server, holding my drink. I hadn’t noticed her before but realised that she was a cute looking Minah girl, quite slim and with a bit of a CFM face.
I normally wouldn’t think of doing anything since I try hard not to mix pleasure with the places I frequent (though I seemed to be failing on that in the office!) but I felt a bit reckless because of my mood.
I told her it had been a rough day at work but it was starting to look up now. She smirked and put my drink down before flouncing off. I couldn’t help staring at her ass as she left and she caught me staring when she turned her head to check out what I was doing. If she wanted my attention, she definitely had it now.
I nursed the drink for a bit then asked her over again. I checked out her name-tag and it read “Aishah”. I decided to ask her if there were any specials tonight but deliberately dragged out the word “special”. To her credit, she didn’t flinch. Instead, she said “This place has nothing special tonight but, if you play your cards right, I know of other specials that might be available”.
I have to admit, this girl was saucy and I was very hard under the table as a result of her flirting. I continued to flirt with her on and off but I assumed that she was playing me for a bigger tip.
As the bar began to fill up, I decided I was done and asked for the bill. She came over and, after signing, I left her a generous tip along with my phone number and a message “Let me know when you want to play cards”.
I felt a little better and resolved to steer clear of Serene again so that I could get my feelings back in order.
The next few days went by quickly as I re-focused on work. Truth of the matter is that my career is important to me. I wasn’t going to lose out on bonuses and promotions because of a romantic distraction. Serene reached out to me a few times but I had a convenient excuse that I was really busy these few days so it didn’t seem as if I was rejecting her.
Friday came by and it was time to once again make plans for the weekend …. or rather plans might happen to be made for me! As the SMSes began to come in from friends, a strange number registered with a very simple message “Playing cards tonight?”
Hot damn, we just might have to forget the friends and see how this would turn out.
I messaged back “only if it’s strip poker” (hey, I had nothing to lose!). The response came quickly enough “on but you have to buy dinner first”.
We quickly arranged for a location to meet up and I rushed there. Aishah came a little late but she looked pretty hot in jeans and a blouse. We chit-chatted during dinner and, to my surprise, it actually wasn’t that hard to have a conversation with her. Don’t get me wrong, I wasn’t being condescending but it can sometimes be hard to have a conversation with someone who is in a very different industry from you.
The dinner was very flirty, with a lot of double talk and little flirty gestures. When we were done, I looked at her and asked “ready for that game of poker?” and she nodded. Score!
I walked her to my car, with my hand on the small of her back and I just loved the way she smelled. This was going to be a good night…
The car smelled of her as we drove to my friend’s spare place. I was very hard and I knew she knew my discomfort based on the way she had a half-smile. She never once acknowledged it though.
When we reached the carpark, I was about to turn off the engine when she suddenly asked where we were going. I was a little confused and mentioned that I was bringing her upstairs somewhere more private. Was this going to be a cocktease session after all?
Again she gave a sexy half-smile and said “Why do we need to go anywhere? Why can’t we play cards here?” and then she leaned over and kissed me hard. Oh damn, she wanted to have sex in a public place! Was I ready for this? What about … and then all the thoughts went out of my head as her tongue lashed into my mouth and her hand groped me through my pants.
As she stroked me, my hands went to her blouse and started to knead her tits through them before slipping underneath to fill their softness in my hands. She wasn’t huge but they felt very nicely formed and I began to fondle her nipples through her bra. Her breathing began to intensify as I did this and she began to squeeze me harder.
When we came up for air, I unclasped her bra so that I had easier access and pulled her blouse up so that her breasts were exposed. That’s when I went down and began to lick them furiously and she began to moan in delight. Emboldened, my hands went down to her jeans and began to unbuckle her belt so that I could make progress down there. However, she slapped my hands away!
Again I was perplexed but again an answer was given as she told me she was having her period. But, luckily, that wasn’t the end of the session as she pushed me back and pulled up my shirt so that she could begin her own attack on my nipples.
Her tongue was amazing as she knew just how much pressure to use and how to move it in a circular fashion. Again her hands went down to my crotch and this time, she unzipped me and I sprung out. She looked at me and whispered “very nice” …. which made me even harder still.
She began to stroke me in earnest and I leaned back to enjoy this. I wanted more of course but didn’t want to ruin the moment by forcing her head down. Besides, I figured this was probably the first of multiple encounters and I had time.
She smiled though and said “no lubricant not so shiok right?” and then she lowered her head downwards towards my rod. I could feel her hot breath on my head and I was thinking “yessss!” when she stopped, looked up at me and said “not this time big boy”. Then she began to drip saliva onto my dick, her mouth barely 2 inches away, and began to stroke again.
The fact that her mouth was so close to my dick plus her teasing pushed me over the edge very quickly and I could feel myself about to cum. She felt it too and, instead of being like other girls who would quickly duck, she stared straight at me as she continued to pump.
I began to cum furiously as she stroked. To my surprise, that’s when she put my head in her mouth as she pumped my cum in and applied light suction. She continued to do so until I shuddered and then she pulled away and spat it out onto some tissue. Again, she gave her sexy half-smile and said “you’re a good card player. We should definitely try this again next week”.
It was a good experience and we chatted very comfortably as I drove her home. When we reached her place, I surprised her by leaning over to kiss her mouth even though she had just blown me. Good for me that I was able to surprise this hot chilli-padi.
As she went up, I began to think about the next time I would be able to see her again.