I woke up from my trance. Felicia did so as well. I see her face of sudden shocked, the anger all gone from her. However, she still had a tinged of horniness look that remained.
Taking the opportunity, as he was back facing her, she adjusted herself, positioning back the G-string, but because she was so wet now, the G-String just bundle up against the wetness and not protecting her nether region. She also pulled the Shirt across, sheltering her breasts. She did not looked at me.
I looked up at the guy, already he had picked up the phone and pressed a button.
Me: hey.. hey…. you…. stopped calling. I got proof that she is my girlfriend.
Me: I have her passport, we can show you.
The guy spoke something in Malay and hung up.
Guy: Sir, manager coming. wait. Sir. girl no move.
Felicia: baby, passport is in my bag…….
Me: I go her bag and show you her passport.
Guy: no… no… wait…. manager…. wait….
Guy: You no move. Sit…. wait….
I did not want to get into trouble, to have them calling the police and us having lots to explain back home. I walked towards Felicia’s bag. She was still sitting on the armchair.
Just before I reached, the doorbell ring. I stopped in my tracks. He told me to open the door, and in the meantime, he walked behind Felicia’s armchair, putting his hands on her shoulders.
I opened the door, and another guy, this time in a jacket came into the room. He looked at Felicia’s sexy dressing, eyes lingering a while on her translucent top, erected nipples and down to her crotch.
Manager: Sir, my staff tell me that you have called a girl to your room.
Manager: This is not allowed in Malaysia. The girl need to follow us to the holding area and we need to call the police.
Me: come on, she is my girlfriend. You can check with the counter.
Me: We checked in together and I have her passport with me.
The manager spoke to the staff in Malay and he turned back to speak to me.
Manager: Sir, we have reasons to believe that she is a prostitute as she was dress too sexy outside your room.
Me: let me get the passport and show you. It’s a misunderstanding.
They spoke again.
Manager: My staff said the girl also allowed him to touch her. Also you did not stop him. If she is your girlfriend, you or she will not allow him.
I was stumped. I turned and looked at Felicia, she is beetroot again. The guy was still holding on her shoulders, her hands was holding the shirt at her waist, preventing the shirt from opening up. When he saw that I turned, in a sudden motion, he reached down and grab both her breasts, as if to proof a point. Felicia let out a squeak.
Felicia: ahhhhhh……..
Manager: there, you see she enjoy it….
I am exasperated. I know that her squeak was a sound of shock, not pleasure. Why don’t these guys understand? Did our romp and cosplay got us into trouble? I am panicking. I have to think to get us out of this.
Felicia struggled, her arms automatically went up to his hands and try to push him away. She managed to get his hands off her boobs, but then the shirt had got to the side, again exposing to this new guy, and worse, they were erected.
Me: Please let her go.
Guy: She girl. not girlfriend…..see stand up….
Felicia: Stop it!
When she tried to close her top, his hands again cupped her breasts. In the struggle, her legs were wide opened and because of the pressure from his hands, they were also off the ground. Her G-string had shifted to the side.
Me: OK, STOP IT.
The manager said something, and the guy released his hands from her. He looked at Felicia and spoke to her.
Manager: Take your passport and show me.
In order to let her move away from the guy, I did not move and gestured to her to get her passport. She stood up, one hand on the collar of the shirt to prevent anymore unwanted exposure of her breasts. I was surprised she did not adjust her G-String, but unmistakably, the cushioned armchair was all wet with her juice.
Felicia walked to her bag.
Manager: Please bring the bag and put on the bed before you get the passport.
Obediently, she took her bag and put her bag on the nearest corner of the bed and stood in front of it.
The Manager followed and stood at an angle to her, on the left. I followed and stood on her right. I noticed that the guy stood behind her. As she needed to use both hand to open the luggage and so she let go of her top. She bend down forward, and her shirt opened up, again boobs on display. I see the manager, leering at her boobs.
I bend forward to help her look into her bag as well. From the corner of my eyes, I noticed that the guy had squat down, head directly placed near her pussy.
Then 2 things happened at once. The manager also bend down and reaches into the bag. While doing this, his arms brushed against her nipples. She also let out a moan quite loudly.
Felicia: AHHHHHhhhhhhhh……
I thought that it was because of the arm brushing against her nipples, but it was not. She squirm her body and jerked to one side suddenly. It was a natural reaction, but the direction she was moving was towards the manager. She fell on him and he felt on the bed with her on top of him, but it was her front on top of his back.
Felicia: BABY! He licked me!
I glanced down and see juices around his face, and I looked at Felicia pussy automatically. Her juices were leaking down her legs.
Ignoring all this, I saw her red passport sticking out from under her clothes, and pull it out. I see that the guy’s hands were on her thighs
She got up and moved away from the guy, bumping into the manager again, and she fell once more. Stilettoes are not made for walking on carpet.
This time, he fell on his back to the bed, and she fell backwards on top of him, knocking the wind out of him. Automatic reaction, he reaches out and grab her boobs. I cannot believed it.
Me: STOP STOP STOP! STOP touching my girlfriend.
Me: This is her passport!
I am pissed this time, yet horny. I cant explain. The manager let go of her, both of them stood up, but Felicia, seemed to hide behind the manager as she was afraid of the service guy. I pass the passport to the manager.
He had a looked at it, took a look at Felicia, and nodded.
Manager: Sir, thank you for the confirmation.
Manager: I am sorry that we made a mistake.
Before I can speak, he continued.
Manager: But you cannot proof she is your wife. just your girlfriend. In Malaysia, only your wife can stay in the same room.
Manager: The police can still arrest her. but we can help you.
I am exasperated now. Even with the passport, they still have nonsenses to come up with. And after molesting my girl, they still have the cheek to call the police?!
Manager: We can help not call the police, and also make sure you are not disturb.
Me: ok, how? I just want to be over with this incident.
Manager: You will know how. You just need to consider.
I think I know what he wants.
Me: Ok. I know. But ask your staff to behave.
He nodded and spoke to the staff something. He went to the door lobby. I went to my bag and took out rm200 to hand over to him.
Manager: no…. no…. cannot…. cannot accept like that….
what the hell? want to ask for money and still pretend to be innocent. Fucker.
Manager: I think your girlfriend’s Panties has broken. Can you ask her pass to me to have a look, together with what you have in your hands? I rolled my eyes and looked at Felicia.
She nodded. She did not want to have trouble with these guys. She removed her soaked G-String and passed to me. I folded the bills, and passed everything to him. He took the bills, and put it into his pocket, and threw the G String on the far corner of the bed.
He smiled at me and then turned and looked at Felicia, and stared at her now exposed pussy. Automatically she moved her hands to cover up. He spoke something to the guy and I heard the guy opened the door and left the room. I could tell that Felicia heaved a sign of relief.
Manager: Sorry, for the mistake. And since you do not have anything else to report, and we also have nothing else, you can proceed with what you were doing before the interruption.
Felicia and me rolled our eyes at each other.
Manager: Miss, please, come to the door. Come.. come… don’t be afraid…
He walked passed me and waited for Felicia at the door. I nodded to her and she reluctantly followed him. I followed her.
He opened the door and stepped to one side and waited for Felicia to go out the door. Her hair was in a mess. They were dry now. but her top does not have any buttons now and left her opened. Her nipples were still erected, either because of the coldness or horniess. She is not wearing any undies now, and butt naked. She hesitated for a second, before crossing the door.
Just when she was walking pass him, he turned and very expertly, put his hands on her pussy, and somehow, he managed to stick his finger into her juicy hole, before she can react. She double up, bend forward, and let out a moan
Felicia: arrrrrrggghhhhh…….
He did not let go, and with his free hands, grab her tits, push her up against the wall so that she is standing up straight. She tried to push him away, and I was moving forward to stop him.
He was fast. He bend down, licked and suck her nipples, and pushing his fingers in and out for about 5 times before I reached him.
Felicia: arrrgghhh,…. arrrgghhhh…. arrrggghhhhh…..
I held his arms, and his fingers came out with a slurping sound from her pussy. I see Felicia quivered and his hands were drenched with her juice.
He took a stepped outside the room, turned and looked at me.
Manager: Goodnight sir. I promised that our staff will not disturb you any more during you stay.
I closed the door. Felicia was squatting down on the floor, panting. I held her up. She looked flushed and was not crying.
Me: Baby…. you ok?
Felicia: baby…. fuck me now…. please….. fuck me….
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Originally Posted by
tikogoh
camping for more. It’s a pit the story wasn’t continued from 3 years ago when my memory was still fresh
Lol. It doesnt matter unless you are her husband. Just have to re read again. Haha
Without any words, I hug her, and started Frenching her. she leaned back on the wall, just inside the main door.
Felicia: ummm…. ummmm…. ummm…..
Her tongue were working feverishly, attacking mine. She had never behaved like this before. I started to neck her.
Felicia: ahhhh …. ahhhh …. ahhhhh….
she removed her top, standing there totally naked except for her Stilettoes. I cupped her breast and played with her nipple.
Felicia: ooohhhh…. ohhhh …. ohhhhh….
She seemed to be on the verge. She unbuckle my berms, and I let them fall around my ankles, leaving only my boxers. She grab my manhood and forcefully stroke it. Her other hand was playing with her nipple.
Felicia got louder in her moaning and also her breathe were quick and short. I could tell that she seemed about to have an orgasm. I held on her butt and push her body to feel mine. She can feel my warm on her body. I moved my hands to her thighs, she was dripping. Literally dripping. Warm juices were flowing down her legs, but not squirting. It’s just because after being touched unwantedly, her emotions were all mixed up. Her horiness exemplified. I moved my finger to her clit, not even stroking, not even inserting. I felt a shiver running across her whole body.
Felicia: baby, baby, come…. come…. put it into me…. come….
Felicia: I need…. I need you…..
I wanted to prolonged her horniess, make her beg for me. I think that with all this pend up passion, she would finally squirt for me tonight. I stoke her clit and bend to lick her breasts, taking her nipples with my tongue, leaving my saliva all over them.
She opened her legs, still standing, and gyrate her hips in tandem with the strokes on her clit.
Felicia: urrrrggggggHHHH…… ARRGGGHHH
Felicia: come on baby…. don’t wait … I need your fingers…. pleassssSEEEE
She panted. She is starting to beg and getting desperate now.
I stopped. I stopped all activities stood up and looked straight into her eyes. She was still panting and jerking me off.
Felicia: hmmmphf…. why did you stop…. please continue… pleasEEEEEE….
She held my hands and put it on her juicy pussy. I spoke softly. I wanted to see her reaction. I wanted her to tell me how she was feeling.
Me: baby, why are you so horny?
She looked at me with her lovely-dovey eyes.
Felicia: I don’t know….
Me: cant be you don’t know. They were touching you all over
Felicia: I don’t know…..
She stopped her jerking action and removed her hands. I see her hands when to her nipple. She was squeezing her boobs and flicking her nipples with her fingers. Her other hand had released my hand and was stroking her clit. Hell! She was masturbating herself. I am not going to let her off so easily. I held her waist, pulled her to me again and started to neck her again.
Me: Tell me… I want to know… tell me…
Felicia: ummmmm….. ummmmm…
Me: come on, baby….
Felicia: I really don’t know.
Her eyes were closed and her head was leaned back.
Felicia: I was planning a role play session whereby I am a pro, and offering service to you.
Felicia: You were supposed to bring me in and offer a price
Felicia: I wanted to tease you first and then refused your offer.
Felicia: ummmm…. ahhhh…..
Felicia: I was wanting you to rape me…..
Felicia: ahhhhh….ummmm….
Felicia: then when the guy saw me and thought that I was a pro, I was angry
Felicia: but I was all already horny for you……
She paused and swallowed her saliva before continuing.
Felicia: When he touched my nipple, I felt insulted, but also caused me to become hornier.
Felicia: I was waiting for your touch the whole evening……
Felicia: But when he shouted, he looked so fierce. I think he really thought that I was a pro and was afraid he would slapped me.
Felicia: I was so afraid that my mind froze. I don’t know what to do.
Felicia: ummm…. ahhh…..
Still fingering herself.
Felicia: When he tore my shirt, I suddenly thought of you, exactly what I was expecting you to do instead of him…..
Felicia: When he touched me, I…. I…. went blank…..
She looked down, embarrassed. But her hand and fingers did not stopped what they were doing. To encourage her, I bend down and suck on her tit, in conjunction to her other hand.
Felicia: When his manager came up, I felt so exposed….. but I don’t know why, even though, I felt ashame, I got hornier.
Felicia: I felt my below got so wet, like it’s on fire…..
Felicia: and…. and….
Me: yes, baby?…….
Felicia: when I felt his tongue, I almost came…..
She started to get beetroot again. She closed her eyes, probably thinking of the feeling. In order not to let her stop, I caress her thighs, but not touching her nether region.
Felicia: I am afraid of him…. yet….
Felicia: ummmm…. ummmm…
She looked dreamy. She was enjoying my touch while thinking about the incident. She is definitely still horny as her fire had not been quenched.
Me: what about the last part?
Felicia: errmrmmm….huh…? ummmm. …… ummmmm….
Me: when the other guy entered you?
Felicia: I felt insulted, angry, disgusted, helpless….. but… but….it felt so good…..so good…… ahhhhhh… ahhhh….
There, she said it.
Me: If I did not stop him, would you allow him to continue?
Felicia: I don’t know… I don’t know…..
She did not want to answer my question. But I know what the answer is. She will not stop him. She needed to come.
I stopped asking her, and focus to satisfy her and myself. I thought about the incident. It was so unreal. I was angry with the whole situation, by feeling so helpless, allowing the guys to roam over her body, but yet it was so excruciatingly erotic.
Would I deem her as a slut, no, I would not. Because whenever she had drank alcohol, her defences always lowered by 80%, making her willing to susceptible to explore stuff that she would not do normally. Her inhibitions were always close to zero and she would always be at her utmost horny behaviour. If she had not gotten high, I would think that she would be blaming herself for all these that happened, and the trip would be miserable for us.
She brought me back with her moaning. She nibbled at my ears. I touched her breasts again. She bend down and lowered my boxers. With one big mouthful, she took him in. I leaned across and rubbed her clit. She quivered and moan again between mouthful.
Felicia: ughhhHHH… uMMMMMMM
We were still standing at the doorway.
Suddenly, I remembered that I had brought her pink vibrator. I stopped her, led her to the bed and went to my bag and got out the vibrator and went back to her.
She had lie down on top of the comforter, her legs opened wide on the bed with her stilettoes still on. She was fingering herself and fiddling her perky nipples. She smiled at me and I went over.
Felicia: ooohhhh… baby… you brought my favourite toy…. good….
I handled her a can of beer, and she down it in one mouthful, obviously thirsty. After that, I lie down on the bed besides her, gave her a kiss, and went down to her pussy. Her labia were so swollen and wet with her juices. I used my tongue and touched her clit. She moaned very loudly
Felicia: ARRHHHH….. BABY…..
I slowly licked her clit on the upward motion. When I was at the lowest point, I tried to stick my tongue into her hole, and then move slowly upwards to her clit. She squirmed on the bed, like a fish. Her legs tightened around my head, gripping my ears.
Felicia: ahhhhhh….ahhhhh….ARRHHHHHH……
I think she had her clitoris orgasm.
Felicia: I need your cock… I need your cock….. aggggRHHHHH
Instead of my cock, I inserted the vibrator into her pussy slowly. It went in so smoothly, with all her juices.
Felicia: UGGHHHH…. URGHHHH… URGHHHH…..
She screamed and thrust her hips upwards to the vibrator.
Just then, the door bell rang. Yes! It FUCKING RANG AGAIN!
I removed the vibrator, quite frustrated, and left it between her legs, and when to the door. I opened it, and the manager was there with the service guy again. I thought to myself this time, what is the matter with them? Didn’t they already had enough? I was quite pissed.
Me: What’s it you want this time?
Manager: Sorry sir, I think I dropped my keys in the room.
Me: I did not see your keys.
Manager: I had it with me before I left your room. Can we come in and search for it?
Before I can say anything, Felicia moaned so loudly that I turned back and looked into the room, even though I could not see the bed. Those 2 pushed me aside and rush into the room once more.
I quickly followed. The sight that behold us was just way too much. Felicia, her eyes closed, lying on her back, legs in the air and opened. The vibrator was in her pussy, with her hand pushing it in and out, while her other hand was rubbing her clit. Her nipples were pointing upwards saluting to whoever is willing to suck them. She was moaning and coming, oblivious at the presence of her audience. She had needed to come the whole of this evening and she is satisfying her needs. Obviously, she did not hear the conversation and releasing herself was more urgent.
Also I noticed that the manager had moved over to the side of her, peering between her pussy with his hand moving towards her left breast and her pussy at the same time. The service guy was on the bed and his face was moving every split second to her other breast.
I wanted to shout at them, and my mouth opened, but no words came. I realised for the countless time tonight that I have an erection in my boxers.
They landed on her concurrently. The manager grabbed and squeezed her left boob and her nipple, while his other hand touched her clit. The service guy put his mouth over her breasts and lick her light brown nipples. Felicia’s eyes opened, saw them and somehow, screamed and come at the same time.
Felicia: AHHHHHHH!!!!!…… UGHHHHHHHH UGHHHHHHHH……………
Her body pushed upwards, and buckled uncontrollably. Her eyes closed again, with her body experiencing the long awaiting orgasm. She buckled and buckled, but was also trying to push them away with her hands. She had released the vibrator and was pushing the manager away. I think she did not realised, but her hands was pushing him at his privates and I could see his erection from the ceased that Felicia had made there.
The manager had since taken over the thrusting of the vibrator. Her legs were now spread-eagled on the bed, opening up for the whole world to see while she was experiencing her orgasm. It was so intense. She shivered and buckled as he continued to pump her. The other guy was still licking her nipples and one of his hands was massaging her clit. The incident seemed like an eternity but it is just a matter of seconds.
For the umpteen time, I just stood there confused and dumbfounded. My beautiful Felicia is being abused, but she is getting her long awaited orgasm and I did not want to deprive her of that.
Felicia: no…. no….. UGRRRRRHHHHH….UGRRRHHHHHH… UGHHHHHH….
She continued her orgasm and soon she was only moaning, panting heavily. There was no more “NO” coming from her. I think she was having multiple orgasms.
Felicia: URRGRGHHHH…. UMMMM….. URGGHHHH……
Her hands by now stopped pushing the manager and instead gripped the bed sheet, thrusting her pussy towards the vibrator, and also the licking she is getting on her breasts.
Felicia: Fuck….fuckkkk….. FUCK ME…..
I was stunned. The manager took out his circumcise dick, grabbed her hand and put it on his dick. The whole scenario got me even more surprised. She grabbed his dick and started to masturbate him.
The service guy and also moved his body along side her, necking her, and somehow had removed his bottom and was rubbing his dick on the outside of her thighs. She grabbed his dick with her other hand and started to stroke him like how she always stroke me. Her body was still quivering, the vibrator moving in and out of her pussy, with it dripping with her juices. The comforter was all wet.
Felicia: UGGHHHH…. UGHHHH.. FUCK…. FUCK…. UGHHHHHH…….
Is this my Felicia?
i looked again at the pulsating vibrator in her pussy, at her face contorted with ecstasy. I could see a tinged of drunkenedness in her looks. My blood boiled.
Me: STOP NOW!
in that momentous instance,many things happened. Felicia opened her eyes and screamed. Letting go of them, and arms across her breasts, covering.
The manager released his hold on her, took a stepped back and zipping up himself. The vibrator now free, popped out of her pussy and onto the bed. She clamped her legs shut.
The guy slid off the bed, wearing his pants in the process, and a cling sound of something falling from the bed was heard.
He bend down, picked up the item, spoke to the manager and both of them scrumpled out of the room.
I followed and latched the door, returning to find Felicia not on the bed. I heard her vomiting in the toilet.
I found her sitting and hugging the toilet bowl. I carried her, helped her shower and quickly tucked her under the comforter. She was already asleep.
I laid besides her, thinking of the whole scenario again. Yes. It was erotic, but not something that i can accept. I trust that this happened because she was drunk and i was partly at blame. I fall into a disturbed sleep.
The next morning when i woke, Felicia was still sleeping. I woke her up and she had a hangover. Gave her aspirins, we had breakfast and drove all the way back. I was quiet that day and she was grouchy, basically the time we spent was gone and she have to get back to reality, as well as the headache she was having.
She did not speak much and did not mentioned the incident. Neither did i brought it up.
The next few days, we met up for the usual, still i did not bring up the topic. Only after the weekend, which is the following week i felt better and brought it up to her. However, she did not remember much. Just the part that i went to the door, and the next morning after she woke up.
She seemed totally unaware of what took place in between. Somehow or others, this made me better. She wanted to know further, but i declined further information. I put this behind us and had our usual romp.
Soon she changed job again. Her immediate superior was trying to haress her and she decided to leave rather than reporting. She does not like confrontations.
We went about our normal activity. But she gave me a heart attack one weekend. She was out drinking with her classmates. I was at home and going to bed about 3am. I have the habit of bringing my phone to bed.
Suddenly my phone rang. It was Felicia. I quickly took my phone and ran into my study.
Felicia: baby can you come now?
Me: where are you?
Felicia: i am under my blk
Felicia: there are few guys under my void deck and i am afriad
Me: i cant come now. Its in the middle of the night.
Felicia: but the guys are there
Me: why dont you call him?
Felicia: oh ya. Ok. I try to call him.
Me::let me know when you are home.
I hung up and waited for her text. Of course its the drinks again. She had sex with her husband that night. But she almost gave me a heart attack.
Time flew by. We were together for about 7 months. One fine day, she brought up a topic.
Felicia: baby, i want to see your place. I want to go over.
Me: huh?
My jaw dropped. But to accomodate her, i made some plans
Seriously i regretted that incident. I should never have brought her back. Not that she appeared at my house but i should not have brought her back. But at that time, small head over big head so i made plans.
We arrived at my carpark and went to the side of the lobby and i got her to wait there. I was like a ninja, keeping a look out for anyone who could see us. I dont want to have explaining to do.
So i went up to my unit first, checked that no one is around before calling her to come up.
When she was here, i made her lunch and then bonked her on my sofa. Nothing much interesting happened, and we made our way sneakily out of the house.
but seriously, it was an ordeal that i do not recommend.
Did i enjoy it? No.
Do i remember it? Yes.
Anyway, lets move on to other more interesting stuffs.
By now, we were bonking almost 5 days a week. She matched my insatiable appetite everyday.
We made love countless times at the fragrance hotel. Once at the old lion city hotel, sometimes at a hotel in sentosa, countless times in the car at various locations across singapore.
The next month, i paid for a vacation for my wife to bkk with her friends. I had 3 days of free time with Felicia.
She knew this and assigned me with the planning. I made some plans for us.
I could not wait for the day to arrive. When the day came, i send my wife to the airport and after that i text her.
Me: baby, i am coming over
Felicia: ok. I just bathed. See you later
I made my way to pick her at her matrimonial house.