I answered a Craiglist ad put up by a married guy in his late 30s. He seemed to be real discreet and sent me his statistics and only a faceless picture of his body. I liked what I saw and after many rounds of SMS, he finally sent me his address and asked if I like to go over to his flat since his wife was away on a business trip. I was thinking to myself that he would be in for a surprise when he saw me. You see, he was actually my neighbour (2 floors above me) whom I meet almost every morning in the l lift. The day before we were to meet at his flat, I asked for a pix of his endowment and he sent me a close-up shot. His cock looked to be may be 5 inches uncut and on the thin side. I mused to myself, “his cock is smallish for a man of his stature - he is at least 5ft 9inches tall, has broad shoulders and thick thighs and large feet.”
We messaged back and forth for a few more minutes, chatting about what we liked to do. He was nervous and had only had sex with his wife does not suck his cock very well and wouldn’t swallow. He was very nervous and asked me a million times about what I will do for him; whether his cock was too small, etc. After a few minutes I told him that if he wasn’t sure about meeting that it was cool, just let me know if he wanted to change his mind. He ended the chat by asking me to come over to his flat as soon as I can before he changed his mind as he was feeling a little unsure. He also asked, again, if I really swallowed, because his wife never would. I told him that I ALWAYS swallowed and looked forward to having him cum in my mouth.
In less than 5 minutes I was at his door. You can imagine his surprise when he saw me. He had the OMG look on his face, but he let me in anyway. He was understandably shocked and stammered, “oh it’s you. Really, you suck?”
I modestly admitted that I’d been on my knees many times and loved doing it. He was wearing some loose basketball shorts, no shirt, no shoes, and his cock was plainly hard under his shorts so I was reasonably sure what his answer would be when after the initial shock wore off, I asked, “are you still cool with this?” For an answer he kind of nodded and headed towards the only couch in his living room.
“I had no idea it was you,” he said. I replied, “I didn’t know it was you until you gave me your address. Then I was afraid to say anything for fear of scaring you off.” He still looked a little nervous so I asked again, “are you sure you’re alright with this?” He looked a little sheepish but nodded and I could see his cock was still hard under his shorts.
He slid his shorts off as I stripped off the shorts and t-shirt I was wearing. He sat down and leaned against the back of the couch as I knelt on the floor between his legs and started stroking his cock. It was actually a bit smaller than I thought, probably closer to four than to five inches, but still very nice and rock hard. He moaned, “Oh god,” as I slowly licked his silky head all around and nibbled at his foreskin. Moving lower, I took his ball sac in my mouth and rolled his jewels together with my tongue.
I squeezed his cock and a drop of precum was at his piss slit, so I stuck my tongue out and licked it off. Then he leaned forward and watched as the head disappeared between my lips and I swallowed his cock whole. One of the things I love about guys with small cocks is that I can get their whole cock in my mouth and still have lots of room to play with it. When I hit bottom and started swirling my tongue around his cock head, I heard him say, “God that feels so good.”
He watched me as I sucked his cock, changing technique and depth of it in my mouth now and then. He asked, “do you think my cock is too small?” He looked a little sad and apprehensive so I took my mouth off his cock and asked, “Does it look like I have a problem with your cock?”
Then I quickly took his cock back deep into my mouth and bobbed my head up and down a few times. Then I stopped and asked, “How do you liked it so far?” He said, “If I’d known that it was going to be this fucking hot I would have done it way before now. You suck cock much better than my wife ever did.”
I worked his cock for a few more minutes until his legs started trembling and I could tell he was getting close. He acted like he was trying to back his cock out of my mouth. “I’m gonna cum, babe!” He said it like a warning, but I just gobbled more of his cock, making sure that he knew I wanted his load in my mouth. For a guy as nervous as he was, he sure had one huge load. I put my tongue right in his slit and his cock about half way in my mouth as he flooded my mouth with several nice, strong jets of hot cum! I swallowed every delicious drop of it.
Afterward, when putting my clothes back on, he seemed a little sheepish again, so I told him that he didn’t have to be embarrassed or anything, and that I wasn’t going to be bothering him online or in real life. He said, “That makes me feel better.”
Then he stammered a little before asking, “Are you OK with doing it again sometime?” I said, “Sure, anytime you need your dick sucked just let me know.” Then I winked and said, “just text me when the wife is away and I’ll be up here to take care of you.”
I did a 6-month undergraduate course at a KL university. During the weekends, I worked part time at a fast food outlet in a major shopping mall. My job included keeping the paperwork - order forms, indent forms, etc. It wasn’t my stuff but I agreed to do it for the money which I needed to buy myself some niceties.
One Saturday afternoon, I received a phone call from the district manager who said he needed to come by the next day to check some documents. John arrived before my shift ended and headed straight to the office. When I finished my shift, I entered the office John was sitting in the office chair, spread eagle. He was clothed of course, but he was sitting very awkwardly. I came in and grabbed the other chair and facing him, I stared at him. He leaned back, kind of adjusting his crotch. “You have no idea. Be glad you’re not a man. My wife made me get a vasectomy last week and it’s annoying!” I blinked at his candidness and felt like this was going somewhere.
We spent an hour on the review, making sure I understood all the paperwork sections and the stuff that I hadn’t had learned to deal with yet. Of course, John was futzing with his junk every ten minutes, which became quite the distraction. I think he caught me more than a couple times watching him jiggle his junk around.
Then he asked me if I had a boyfriend followed by a string of rather personal questions which I, at first, found hard to answer. However, gradually, seeing that he was rather comfortable with me to ask such intriguing questions, I began to play along. “Oh, so he’s not much older than you?” he said when I told him my boyfriend was a senior in the university. Then he popped the sacred question, “Did he have a big dick?” My eyes went wide when he remarked, “I bet it’s not bigger than mine. I get a lot of compliments,” he grabbed his package again, and I could see there was some bulk there. I pretended to look shy and away from him. “Want to see the scar from my surgery?”
I gave out a soft giggle. John pulled open his pants and shoved his underwear down. His cock flopped out of them, and it was HARD! He had to be at least 6.5 inches long, and his erect cock curved a bit to the right. It was thick, and it looked sizzling hot . I was getting wet too at the sight of his hard cock. Without a beat, he lifted his ball sac up, holding it and his dick in one hand. “See, I have three stitches, but now I can fuck all I want without fucking rubber. And this big boy loves it.”
He let the skin go, and his cock flopped back outward at me. I couldn’t help but stare. He knew what he was doing, and I fell for it. “So, is it bigger?” he asked. I snapped my eyes back to him, and tried to shrug it off. “It’s a big dick, and yes it’s bigger,” I said.
He edged a bit closer to me. His manhood was inches from my face now, and I could smell a slight sweat from him. It was making me wetter. “Is it true that young girls these days love to suck dicks? I’ve always wanted to find out … " I looked up at him, and he reached for my head. This was it. I was going to suck my first Indian dick.
I closed my eyes, and he slid forward. His dick was in my mouth and hitting the back of my throat before I could agree. He began to face-fuck me at full crank. I wasn’t enjoying it very much as he was rough and didn’t cared so much about me. Thank goodness, he didn’t take long. He was leaking immediately, and without warning, his cock pulsed in my mouth just after a minute or so. Then I felt the first spurt of bitter goo hitting my throat - my first Indian load. I tried to back off but he held my head, keeping his twitching cock in my mouth as he continued shooting his sperm into my mouth. Finally with one last lunge into my mouth, he stopped all movements and just stayed still. I pulled my face away from his body and spat it all out, and he laughed. “Yeah, it’s a lot, I know. But now I know - young girls are much better at it; you’re definitely better than my fucking bitch of a wife.” He zipped up, shook a bit to adjust, and sat back down. He set both hands on the desk, looked forward, then turned to me and said, “now, I don’t want this to get out to anyone, understand?”
It never happened again, but I got to keep my job until the contract ended.
The ‘after-party’ party started to wind down. After the graduation reception ended a group of us moved the festivities to the twins’ house and at 2am only the hardcore drinkers were still at it, in the pool house. Finally sometime after 3am we were now down to just the twin brothers (often referred to as the rich ritchies), another male friend and me. The guys were sitting on the couches doing shots and drinking beer while I was over by the stereo moving to the beat of some hot Latino sounds.
It was then that one of the brothers suggested I dance for them. I was a little tipsy and gladly acceded to his request and began to gyrate towards them. I had on a tiny black dress that I had worn to the dinner reception. The kind of design that every women wish they could do justice to, but don’t dare wear it because is reveals every curve and imperfection of the body. Not only did I not have any imperfection but I looked what the boys on campus might refer to as “lickalicious”, meaning it made your tongue and another protuberance hard.
They were sitting on couches with a table in front of them that blocked me daughter from dancing closer. One of the twin brothers said it was time to move the table, got up and pulled it away. The music had a sultry beat to it and I began to move ever so sexy to it, running my hands over my body, giving them a real seductive dance. I turned my back to them as I lifted my hair exposing my neck as I was swinging my hips. I could see the look of lust in the boy’s eyes and who could blame them; I was practically inviting them to come and grab me and fuck me right on the spot.
As a joke one of the brothers took out a bill and held it out in front of him. It must have been instinct because I responded by getting closer and as I took the money I leaned over him and let my hair dangle in his face. The other boys watched in amazement as he placed his hands on the outside of my thighs and proceeded to rub them. I let him do so for a second and then sashayed a few steps away.
Then I moved backwards only a step but it was close enough for the other brother to reach out and rubbed my ass. I gave a slight jump as I was not expecting to be touched but I looked over my shoulder and smiled at him. Again, it was a sultry, come hither looked that made him reach out again. This time he rubbed the inside of my leg, moving up high on my thigh so that his hand reached just under my dress. My dress was so short he had his hand almost all the way to my crotch before I turned around and in doing so step back into the other brother. Both of them moved quickly and ran their hands over my body. The other friend was awestruck as he watched them rubbed me while I continued to dance for them.
There was no hiding the erection of my tits beneath the thin fabric of my dress and that was all the encouragement the boys needed to get more aggressive. For my part, I pushed my chest outwards showing off my erect nipples. Moving forward, I placed both hands on one of the brother’s head and he moved in to kiss my breast through the dress while his hand went under my dress and moved between my legs. The other brother fondled my ass and then he too placed his hands under my dress. The other boy sat on the couch looking mesmerised as he watched them rubbing my crotch and was fascinated to see the brothers pulled down my panties all the way to my knees. The boy stood up and started to undo his pants and while he did so one of the brothers leaned his face down between my my legs and took for himself a few licks of my pussy which was already getting wet.
The brother moved up from my pussy and started a tongue battle shoving his tongue down my throat, while the other brother took his cock, positioned the head at my wet cunt and pushed as I took a big intake of air. He fucked me fast and came in just a couple of minutes. Then the other brother pulled his cock out through the zipper of his pants, took my panties off, lifted me and brought me down on his dick. He fucked me standing up. He too came quickly, but he did not come alone. I let out a loud moan and felt a surge of orgasm running through my entire body. The boy who has been watching me knew I had climaxed.
The boy had taken out his cock and was stroking it when the second brother let me slip to the floor. The boy then grabbed me so that I would not fall and then he kind of pulled me towards him. I lifted my dress and straddled him and began to fuck him, taking control of the rhythm. The boy didn’t last long either. He shot his wad after just a few minutes of me bouncing on his dick. After I regained my senses, I realised that I was the only one naked from the waist down. I got fucked by all three of them when they were still fully clothed, with just their dicks hanging out from their trousers.
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How old are the boys??
I was around 22 when I graduated so were the boys. We were all in the same age group. The twin brothers are from Indonesia (super rich family with pool house within their residential estate) and the other boy is Korean who used to live in Hong Kong.
When I doing an elective in Sweden I sort of fitted in nicely with a group of Swedes who were intrigued by my Asian looks and, of course, my flighty behaviour. One guy in the group who paid extra attention to me was Nic, a home-grown talent who was not only an A-class student but also a great musician who entertained us over the weekends either on the guitar or saxophone. He played like a pro.
There was this one time when the others in our group were involved in some community project leaving only Nic and I. So on that fateful weekend, I invited Nic to my little studio flat for drinks and listen to my small collection of vinyls.
He showed up just after 9 (I told him to have his dinner first as I wasn’t cooking). Nic was wearing crew-neck sweater that seemed too strain around his thick neck, and a pair of pants that seemed pretty fitted— I tried not to stare, but there definitely seemed to be a prominent bulge in front.
Drinks were served and Nic was warm and friendly, and funnier than I realized from our conversations when we were with the group. I could tell he definitely liked me from the way he looked in my eyes as we spoke. I guessed Nic must have caught my eyes dip between his legs to take a sneak at his very hefty bulge. At some point after a few glasses of wine, Nic reached down and began to unlace his shoes — huge boots that contrasted a little with his preppy look. “Do you mind if I take these off?” It was sort of weird, but we were all getting pretty comfortable— and a little tipsy. “Nah, that’s fine,” I replied.
He took off his shoes, slipped off his socks, and sat back, resting his feet up on the coffee table. His legs were so long that his feet came to my side of the table. Not something I would do in someone else’s house— but now that I looked at them, he had really sexy feet, so who was I to complain? They were huge. I don’t know how I had never noticed. Staring at the feet in front of me I said, “wow… your feet are enormous. How do you find shoes for those?” Nic gave a pretty cocky grin. “Yeah, they’re not big, they are enormous. I always have a struggle finding any that will fit. It’s always so tight.”
“You’re wondering how big my dick is, aren’t you?” Nic asked. In reply, I just giggled and ignored him. This was so embarrassing… though clearly I was wondering exactly that. “Do you want to see?” I just kept my silence though deep in my heart I wished he would just removed his pants and showed me. Without waiting for any response, he set his drink on the coffee table, stood up, and unbuttoned his pants. My eyes were glued to Nic’s crotch. He grabbed his pants and and underwear at the waist with his thumbs, and in one swift move lowered them to the floor.
Nic’s legs were incredible. Long, toned thighs and thick calves, all covered in blonde hair. But of course the star attraction was his dick. Thick as a bottle, it hung limp over a pair of huge, low hanging balls. As big as his balls were, the cock dangled just past them. He was totally limp, but it was already bigger and way thicker than any I have seen. He was uncut, and the thick foreskin dangled even lower still. Standing there without pants, his hands on his hips, his fat dick hung almost halfway down to his knees.
“Oh my God,” was all I could manage to say. “Not too bad, huh?” Nic asked, looking at down at his own dick appreciatively. We were all silent for a minute, admiring it until I popped the magic question, “does it get bigger when it’s hard?” “Oh yeah. I’d show you, but it takes a bit of work. This big guy doesn’t just spring up— it takes a lot of blood to get this thing pumping at full mast.”
I was debating something in my head until I blurted out, “Could I urrgh … help?” Nic shrugged with a little smile. “Sure babe.” I stood and moved over to sit on the couch. Nic lowered his bare ass onto the couch next to me and spread his thighs wide open to give me better access. Nic was wearing just his sweater now. I had taken Nic’s dick with one hand, and was slowly pulling back the foreskin. I held the thickening shaft with one hand, using the other to play with the bead of precum that was forming at the tip.
“That’s it,” Nic moaned, as his dick started to fill out. My gentle stroking was having an effect, and his already massive dick was getting firmer, thicker and bigger. It easily must have been over eleven inches long, and incredibly thick. The fat vein running along the bottom looked like it was going to burst any moment. I wondered what it feels like to get fucked by such a big dick and almost involuntarity I began to mouth those words softly to myself, all the while staring at the swollen dick in his hand.
Nic looked into my eyes with a little bit of a laugh, and shrugged his head toward me. “Think you like to find out?”
I stood up and removed his pants and threw them aside, while Nic removed his sweater. He was now fully naked sitting on the couch, with his arms spread wide across the tops of the cushions. Somehow his body alone seemed to take up the entire 3-seater sofa. I started to straddle Nic, my knees on either side of Nic’s long furry thighs. I was gliding my ass against the swollen head of Nic’s cock, which was now engorged to the size of a plum. With each movement, Nic’s cock was dripping strings of ropy precum directly against my asshole. I could tell that wet friction must have felt good for him because every time I pushed my ass back against Nic’s cock, his eyes would flutter a little and a moan would escape from his throat.
I took a condom out of the wrapper (Asian size) and gently took hold of Nic’s penis with one hand. His cock was so thick I couldn’t fit my hand all the way around it. This thing was huge. I could feel his pulse in the massive vein, pumping against my palm. His pee hole was sticky and wet with the precum that had been leaking out. I placed the condom against the tip, and tried to roll it down his enormous shaft. It promptly ripped in two. It was too small. “Yeah, I didn’t think that would work,” Nic said. “But listen, I’m safe, I
get tested regularly…”
Holding Nic’s penis had made me incredibly wet. He pulled my shorts down and was pleased to see that I wasn’t wearing any panties. His hand reached to my cunt and began fingering my wet pussy. He slid his finger in and played with my twat for a little while then pushed in another finger. He knew he was huge and wanted to prepare my pussy for the onslaught.
My hand still around his dick, Nic scooted his butt back up so the head pressed against my crotch. “Want to help guide it in?” Nic asked me.
I parted my thighs, exposing my cunt which was dripping wet with love juice. Nic’s dick, meanwhile was gushing precum. How much jizz did those massive balls hold? I guided the dick like a joystick, and pressed the fat pinkish cock head gently against my quivering cunt. It was so fat and swollen, and my hole was so tight. There was no way that was going to fit, I thought and for a brief moment I was gripped with fear. Seeing the worried look on my face, heHe assured me that he would be gentle. I leaned back giving several very deep breaths. He placed his cock head at the entrance of my vagina and gave a light push. He pushed once more and slowly I felt the tip entering me. I looked down and saw that his rubbery cock head had disappeared inside me. The entry was made easier with the natural lubrication of his precum mixed with my profusely flowing love juice. I rocked gently back and forth, while Nic reached up and grabbed my tits with his massive hands.
“Uhhh!” with an involuntary moan, I watched as more of his monstrous organ was swallowed up into my twat. “You’re so fucking tight,” Nic groaned, clearly enjoying the feeling of his cock head inside my wet and warm hole.
I continued to rock gently back and forth and my hungry pussy slowly managed to slide some distance down onto Nic’s humongous dick. Then I felt that I was already stretched to the fullest yet only about 6 inches of his fat thick cock has entered my cunt. I pressed my body forward sending my crotch to meet his cock but his shaft was too broad to get any deeper in. The fat head was clearly pressing against my G-spot, causing me to moan uncontrollably. All of this friction was clearly having an effect on Nic, too. “You feel so fucking good inside,” he groaned. “You’re so fucking wet and tight and warm.” His eyes rolled back in his head. He grabbed my buttocks trying to guide me further down onto his cock. His cock was oozing so much precum that it was leaking out of my hole, flowing down around the thick shaft of his monstrous cock.
“You’re so fucking tight!” Nic shouted. “you’re going to make me.. cummmmmm…” Nic groaned, his body starting to rattle and shake. “Oh fuck, fuck, fuck!… urgghhhhhhhhhhh!” His head fell back and his long legs straightened out, his toes stretching apart as his body convulsed. My eyes opened wide as I felt my cuntal walls getting coated with hard jets of cream from Nic’s twitching cock.
Cum started leaking out of my vagina, flowing down over Nic’s thick shaft, and dripping over his balls onto the sofa. Nic’s swollen shaft glistened with all the cum. I held still and felt the tremors slowly happening sending chills all over my body. Although he had not fucked me with the full length of his 11-inch cock, just the 6 inches which was tightly embedded in me was sufficient to make me cummed repeatedly. Once my orgasm calmed down, I clenched my cuntal muscles tightly around his thick shaft massaging it. I rocked gently back and forth on his cock until he was ready to shoot his second explosive load. “Babe, I’m gonna cummmmmm again.” I told him, “let me watch your cock shooting your spunk.”
Nic immediately withdrew his throbbing cock from my pussy and straddled me. He pointed his cock at my face and continued stroking his cock vigorously until he shot his thick spunk all over my face and hair. His orgasm seemed to last forever, and once he’s stopped shooting, cum continued to dribble out, as if that massive cock was pushing cum out from every last hiding spot inside him. He collapsed onto my body panting as his massive dick remained fully erect, pressed against my body. Nic, who had practically passed out from cumming, looked up at me with a smile and said, “Thanks for inviting me over for drinks.”
This story was told to me by a gay friend about his nosy neighbour:
I like to lay nude on a chaise lounge chair, on my patio, in my own backyard. But, this biddy next door was getting on my nerves. She’d call over and tell me to cover up. The only way she could see me was by standing on a really tall chair or a ladder. Since I live alone this biddy is a real inconvenience to me.
I decided to give her more than she wanted. I finally found where her spy spot was. Tucked in the back corner of her yard was her hiding spot. I built a platform, not far from her hiding spot. I put my chaise lounge chair on the platform. As soon as I heard her making noise, I started jacking off until my dick was sticking straight out. She peeked over and screamed. I thought I would loose it I laughed so hard. But instead of losing my erection, I found out I was turned on flashing her. Knowing she couldn’t tell anyone about her peeping, including her husband and the police, I kept stroking my dick. Finally, I yelled that I was about to cum. So get a look at this. I figured that would be the end of it.
A few days later she called. Before I could get a word in, she apologizes to me. And, then she asks if I do that again. But this time would you lube yourself up and do it slower and longer before you shoot your wad. No problem. What time tomorrow. That resolved tomorrow couldn’t come soon enough.
I walked out, laid down, and lubed my cock all over. To give her a little more to watch, I dripped my asshole with a copious amount of lubricant. I slid a finger in my ass and slowly glided my hand over dick and balls very slowly. I made it last as long as I could. Finally, I caught my cum, and rubbed all of it over my ass. Expecting a phone call soon, I just sorta played around with my junk, until she called.
Thank you sir. That was so hot. I’m going to throw over a dido for you to use tomorrow. Same time then. I agreed. I walked out, and picked up the dido to wash off. She should have told me it was as thick as my wrist and as long as my forearm.
Well if wants it to see, I was willing to try it. Tomorrow came, I walked out with the lubrication, sat down, pulled up my legs, and proceeded to lube myself all over. I rubbed my cock hard, slowed down, fingered my asshole, and slowly shoved the monster dick up my asshole inch by inch. When it was all in I pulled it in and out of my pooper. Faster the pace began. My arm was getting tired. Than I shot cum everywhere . Pulling it out I smiled and went inside. I was so oiled up, I jumped in the shower.
The phone was ringing as I got out. Thanks she said.
That was the last time I heard from her…
I made it in early to the office on the Monday to get my work done so I could spend the rest of the day coyly teasing and playing with Grey, the good Catholic boss and husband, before I made my move. When he finally came to work, a half an hour late, I was more than ready to have some fun. He rushed past me while mumbling his good mornings and shut the door to his office behind him, not even bothering to glance in my direction. “That wasn’t going to do at all!” I thought to myself.
Firstly I collected some papers and knocked on his door before entering. “How would you like your coffee this morning?” “The usual please,” he answered without looking up. I was having none of this being ignored business especially after the wonderful sex last Friday. I ‘conveniently’ dropped the pile of papers I was holding, making sure they scattered across the floor. This time he looked up and his eyes widened as I gave a sigh before smiling at him and bending over. I made sure to move my head from side to side so that he most definitely got a good view down my top. As I stood, I caught him out of the corner of my eye staring at my tits!
Some of the papers slid under the armchair he had in the corner of his office so I walked over and bent down to collect them too, knowing full well that my arse was displayed for all intents and purposes. I stood and straightened my clothing before heading off to make the drinks.
When I came back in with his coffee I made sure to bend forward enough to allow him to ogle my breasts again while I stretched forward and deposited his cup in front of him. I flashed a bright smile as I walked back to my desk, hoping that he wasn’t done looking and would call me back in soon for some unneeded reason.
I waited only 10 minutes before he asked me to assist him again. This time I walked around to his side of the desk where he was standing and watched him as he explained some paperwork I had absolutely no need to know. I made sure I was standing close enough to allow my leg to touch his and I looked down to see a bulge already starting to show.
Once he had clarified about the task I was to undertake we walked together to his door and I faked a stumble. Him being the gentleman, caught me before I fell and and his hands landed dangerously close to my breasts. The way he caught me meant that my back was pushed up against his chest and I could feel the stirrings of that hard-on I was eyeing earlier digging into my back. Neither of us pulled away as his cock continued to stiffen and his hands slowly traveled up the small distance to cup my lace covered tits. I leaned back into him and rubbed my arse on him while he slipped a hand inside my top to squeeze and paw at my chest.
I had been waiting for this all weekend and my panties were already soaked through, just begging for his cock to be inside me. He used his free hand to pull my skirt up and pushed my panties to the side as his fingers dove straight into my pussy. I covered his hand with mine, urging him to go deeper but before he could make me feel good he withdrew it and pushed me to his desk.
I bent over far enough to allow him access to my tight wet pussy while I heard a zipper and some rustling going on behind me. He yanked my panties down and I felt the head of his cock as he drug it up and down my hairless pussy lips, coating his helmet with my excitement.
My palms were flat on the desk and I was bracing myself for what was coming next. His cock made one final teasing trip down my puffy labia before thrusting himself into me completely, pushing me forward and forcing a cry from my mouth. He stayed completely still for a moment, allowing me to get used to his thick cock stretching me before he began to move. His hands gripped my hips as he took himself almost completely out of me and then impaling himself again and again inside me. I was so close to an orgasm that it felt like the whole world was fading out and my need for release was the only thing in existence. I rubbed my clit as he kept up the eye rolling pace before I tensed and came with a scream, covering my mouth with my hand so I wouldn’t draw any unwanted attention to us.
“Now its my turn, get on your knees” he said as he pulled out of me. I turned around and knelt down in front of him as he presented his glistening cock to my mouth and waited for me to open. I sucked on his head and tasted myself on his cock before jamming as much of him in as possible and bobbing my head up and down. I felt him begin to tense up so I massaged his balls with one hand and wrapped the other around his shaft while I sucked his tip. I pumped my hand up and down his shaft as he spurted copious amounts of hot sticky cum down my throat.
Once he was finished he pulled his softening cock out of my mouth and helped me stand before he gave me a soul crushing kiss that made me want him all over again. We broke apart and I cleaned myself up before heading back to my desk but we both knew that this wasn’t going to be a one time thing.
Aranya, Carina, Sammy and I had been colleagues for several years. We are from the Singapore office while Aranya is based in our Bangkok office. We visited Bangkok mainly for their Great Summer Sale and of course, Aranya being the great host that she always is brought invited us to her house for dinner. For the occasion, she hired a personal butler to wait on us through dinner.
When Ek the hired butler turned up we were all piqued. He came a couple of hours early so that he could prepare everything and for the dinner. He worked near naked safe for a pair of rather fitting pants of stretchable fabric which showed off his phsique rather well, including the prominent mound in between his legs.
Once dinner was ready, Ek brought in the dishes one by one and each time Aranya would give her approval by patting Ek on his buttocks. Oh yes, I have forgotten to mention that he had stripped down to nothing except a tiny white apron covering his crotch area as he served dinner.
Sammy who was by now quite drunk, has lost all her inhibitions and started to remove her top and bra mumbling, “If Ek can go around bollock naked – so can I.” Ek was a little surprised when he came to serve dessert and saw Sammy’s tits resting on the place mat. He put the plate beside her and then playfully removed two cherries from the top and placed them at the end of her rather large mammary glands, adjusting them a couple of times to make sure they were aesthetically pleasing looking.
All the girls started to laugh and Carina, who also had a few drinks decided to join in the fun. Unlike her drunken colleague who was a bit plump, she had a really beautiful figure. There wasn’t a man west of Changi Village who wouldn’t have given up everything for a day just to lay their hands on her tits.
Aranya soon joined the clan of topless women. I, being not as well-endowed as the other ladies, remained clothed. “Would you mind taking off your clothes madam,” Ek asked, “It sort of spoils the symmetry of the table to have three sets of unfettered tits and one hidden under the clothes.” I started to giggle and nervously removed my blouse, slightly embarassed at exposing my rather unimpressive tits. Of the 4 girls, mine were the smallest but perkiest.
By now everyone was giggling uncontrollably but that stopped quite suddenly when Aranya slipped the knot on Ek’s apron and it fell to the floor revealing a very sizable dick. There was a collective gasp from the three of us when our host, Aranya, slid onto her knees and began to fondle his balls. We immediately went into synchronized masturbation, playing with our own snatch.
Not satisfied with the ball fondling she began to lick up and down the outside of his cock and then suddenly took it deep into her mouth and went up and down all 7 inches of his shaft with her cheeks bulging like a chipmunk. Ek shut his eyes and groaned as she kept working on his fully erect cock, Sammy had a very noisy orgasm and the rest of us worked furiously to catch up with her.
Everyone was expecting Aranya take his cum in her mouth but she suddenly changed tactics and withdrew her lips from his throbbing dick. Ek just picked her up and carried her into the living area and draped her over the arm of the 3-seater sofa with her long legs sticking up over the edge.
Grasping her behind the knees he pulled her legs upward, rammed his humongous cock into her and began to pound her pussy. We three girls, who were still slipping our fingers up and down our wet cracks, had followed the pair into the room and now sat around on the carpet as if we were at girl guides’ camp.
Aranya was beginning to whimper and groan as Ek frantically rammed his throbbing cock in and out of her love tunnel and then he started to make strange breathing sounds as he could feel himself cumming. When he did shoot his load with a big forceful bang not only did he and Aranya cry out so loud but so did the three of us watching the spectacle.
After they had wiped off their perspiring bodies, they returned to the table for a glass of chilled white wine. Ek, now apronless and completely naked, served drinks as if nothing had happened.
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RossBarkley
Does Ek need an assistant?
Not sure about that darling. This actually happened several years ago.