Time: Thursday evening
Location: Pub
I have been coming to the same pub almost every other day ever since I met John, and he has become my regular drink kaki.
A bit more on John. He used to be my subordinate at my last job before I came out to start my own business. He was like my righthand man then. Very smart guy with excellent social skills, coupled with a handsome outlook and blessed with a gift of the gab. John was like the lady-killer, being able to charm any female from age eighteen to eighty.
Me: “John, why aren’t you married yet? Set your standards too high?”
John: “Haha not really, but I don’t like to give up the forest for a tree.”
Me: “Oh ya, I remembered you used to like to play the field. When you were still working under me, I remembered you were having like, at the same time, 3 girlfriends, or 4?”
John: “Haha you still remember. But now I have grown even smarter. I don’t even go for the girlfriend thing anymore. No matter what, even girlfriends have to tie up those loose ends. I am now a professional player. I only go for flings or one night stand.”
Me: “Wow.”
John: “I know you recently got remarried, if not, I would teach you how to play the field. With your wealth and charisma, I assure you will have a lot of women flocking to you.”
Me: “Haha no thanks, I am very happy with my wife” …..When those words come out from my mouth, I feel a sense of guilt towards Angel. We have gotten married for about a month now, but I still haven’t resolved my problem.
John: “Henry, my new prey is here already.”
Me: “Huh?” I turned around to look at the direction where John is looking. There sits a OL in her early twenties, quite pretty, throwing seductive smile and glances towards John’s direction.
Me: “John, that girl is married. See the ring on her hand.”
John: “Yes, I know. That’s what I have told you. I have grown smarter. I only go for married women now. They are just looking for fun. No strings attached. I won’t be afraid of them clinging onto me after the business.”
I am totally stunned.
John: “Henry, you have to excuse me now. I am going to be busy. See you man.”
Within a few minutes, John is seen laughing and whispering with the pretty OL. Very soon, they walk out of the hand, her hand around John’s arm. While they pass by me, John gives me a quick wink and thumbs up.
I am not sure why. At this moment, I feel a stirring in my groin. Is there a devil within me thinking of emulating John?
Time: Friday evening
Location: Pub
Me: “So how was last night?”
John: “So-so. When the prey is too easy, no kick.”
Me: “Got any difference? Share some of your sexcapades for me as eye-openers.”
John: “Haha man, you already have had two wives. Heard your new wife is a young and pretty lady, and you are asking me for advice, you can’t be serious.”
John: “But anyway, I am now working on a target recently. She is a real beauty. And as per my hunting criteria, she is married. But she is unlike my other usual targets, this one is really tough. Usually, I will get my prey within 3 days, but this one, I have been working on her for 3 weeks, still not much progress.”
Me: “Haha maybe she is a good girl.”
John: “Nay, no one can escape my clutches haha. But maybe I should consult you since you are a married man. Maybe you can give me fresh ideas.”
Me: “Tell me more about it.” I am not really keen on John’s stories, but I am just thinking about the feeling of stirring in my groin last evening. Maybe I can find some stimulation here to cure myself.
John: “This lady only recently joins my bank, so we can be considered colleagues. But she is not from my department, so we only know each other’s name. Our bank has a corporate gym membership and good thing she is attending the same gym lessons as me. So I have been observing her. Very quite person, doesn’t mingle much with the others. When I tried to approach her, she always subtlely rejects me haha.”
Me: “Maybe you shouldn’t be too direct. Should work on her using an indirect approach. Since you have been going to the gym for so long, I am sure you know the workout techniques very well? Maybe can use that as a reason to correct her techniques? You know, woman cares about their figure the most.”
John is looking at me with his eyes wide open. “I know what to do already. Thanks man.”
Time: Tuesday evening
Location: Pub
Me: “Hey John! Over here.”
John just steps into the pub and walks over to me.
Me: “How’s your weekend? Didn’t see you around yesterday.”
John: “Ahhh….. yesterday. I stayed back after the usual gym session.”
Me: “Oh. So you succeeded?”
John: “Nay, not yet. Not easy. This girl really makes me boil.”
Me: “Make your balls boil, you mean?”
John: “Haha. I did what you suggested.”
“During one of the session break, I just nonchalantly walked over to her and pointed out to her that her posture is not right. She would hurt her knee cap over time and would not achieve the desired results. So I went through some of the moves with her and indeed she felt my pointers were valid and started to open up. This time, I did not try to chat her up. Instead I simply focused on giving her advice on the workout. Indeed that did the trick! She began to ask me more questions. Can tell that she has lowered her defense barrier against me.”
“After the session ended, I saw her staying back by herself to practice those moves I corrected her. I did not try to approach her. I went to wash up, changed and purposely act as if I was leaving. When I walked past her, I slowed down my pace and smiled at her. She smiled back at me, and murmurs a “thanks for your advice just now, bye”. I acted as if I was observing her posture and I dropped my sling bag and went over to give her some more advice.”
“Just like that, without even saying anything, I was just discussing with her on the workout moves and taught her some new ones. She is just like a little kid who got some sweets haha. She let loose totally and I even guided her and helped her with some new exercises.”
“Wow, this girl is really the best I have ever seen. She is wearing a loose white T-shirt over her black sports bra and a body-fitting cotton track pants. Her T-shirt is small and hugging to her body, but the neck collar is very loose. At one of the moves, I was acting as her back support from her back. At certain angle, I can peep into her shirt opening at the front and see her black sports bra. I am totally turned on by her two firm and perky breasts. How I wish I can hold them in my hands.”
Seeing that John is totally engrossed in his tale, I am starting to feel a hardon forming down south for myself as well. I don’t want to say anything wrong to break his momentum now, yet I need to show I am interested to hear more, so I just chip in with constructive remarks now and then. “So is she big?”
John: “Not really. But I would say just nice. She is a petite girl, so I think her breasts are simply proportionate and perfect on her. And I tell you, her skin is so smooth and fair. Peeping at her white cleavage set against the black-coloured bra is just so arousing.”
“But that’s not her best feature. Her best feature is her butt. That’s the cutest and perkiest butt I have ever seen. And her grey cotton track pants simply accentuates her butt perfectly. There was one move when she has to bend her body forward, leaving her butt sticking out and facing me directly. At that moment, I had an impulse to just stick my tool into her. But I remembered what you have told me, so I just control myself. Though I almost lost it.”
“So I just control myself throughout that extra one hour with her. At the end of the session, she became very comfortable with me. But obviously, I am not so comfortable myself, with the pent-up tension. After parting ways, I flew down to Geylang. You know, I never like such places, but I need to put out my fire urgently. I scoured through the whole Geylang, looking for someone that looks like her. Long, silky hair, sweet, lovely face with dimples. Doe-eyes with a small cherry mouth. Pure, white complexion with a sexy, petite body. Firm breasts and a perky butt that can seduce any male species. I am like a sex-crazed man, going door to door, telling the OKT my requirements, but no one can simply match the image of her in my mind. I was hoping there for a good 1.5 hours, all the time with a raging hardon. In the end, I have to settle for a PRC girl that resembles 60% of her. I gave the PRC a good one hour fuck. But all the images I see, moaning sounds that I hear, scents that I smell, is all of her and only her. I can’t even remember the face of that PRC girl that I have fucked last night haha.”
I am spotting a 70% hardon now.
Time: Thursday evening
Location: Pub
A week has passed since John told me about his advances on his latest target. Every Monday and Thursday are their gym sessions so they have gone for two more sessions since then, last Thursday and the Monday this week. John has been ultra-patient, only making little advances each time. From what I last heard from him, the girl has opened up more to him and they have gone out to catch a quick dinner on Monday evening after the gym session. Nothing improper at all. However, according to John, he can tell that the girl has a slightest interest in him.
Anyway, today is Thursday, so I am not expecting John to turn up at the pub as he is gone for his gym session.
Today is a special day. It is exactly one year since I first met Angel. I still remember very clearly this day one year ago. Angel is a fresh-faced graduate reporting for work at my office. Pure, fresh, sweet. I can still remember that feeling.
How things can change so much in just a year. My dearest Angel is now my lovely wife. I should have been the happiest man in the world. But my condition has made me withdrawn from Angel. I know she has not minded my condition at all, but I feel bad as a man. She is such a young, pretty girl but she has to bear with such hardship with me. That thought makes me gulp down another glass of red wine. Because of Angel, Rex doesn’t even speak to me much, and he is always out from home. Ryan and Crystal would only be back from their honeymoon in about 2 weeks’ time. Hence the house is always empty.
Ever since we are married, I have been avoiding Angel. I know Angel is a sensible and sensitive girl, so she has never forced me nor blamed me. But we have been drifting apart. Angel is very busy at her new job while I am always out at the pub every night. By the time we reach home, it is usually late and we can get to sleep very soon. Actually my heart aches everytime Angel is sleeping beside me but I can’t fulfill my role as a husband.
Today is a special day. I have decided to face the problem together with Angel. I think I have run away from the problem long enough. I am going to start everything afresh with Angel. I am going to tell her I love her and I will do everything I can to cure my problem. Even if I cannot be cured, I will no longer be avoiding her as running away is not going to solve anything.
Since it’s the first year anniversary we met, I have bought a Cartier watch for Angel as an anniversary gift. I have also specifically SMS Angel in the morning to meet me at 10 pm at home tonight. I don’t want to set too early as I won’t want to disturb her work as she is usually home only by that time. I also want to make it as normal as possible as this is meant to be a surprise. Along the way back later, I am going to Lau Pa Sat to pack all the food we had on the very first dinner I had with Angel, if you all remember. That’s the night when the company faced some crisis for our IPO listing and also the night when I agreed to act in the play together with Angel. I am sure this is going to surprise Angel pleasantly.
Time now is 8.40 pm. I should be leaving soon to prepare for my special night.
Just as I am about to leave, my handphone has a message.
It’s from John.
“Bro, wait for me. I will be there by 9. Got exciting stuff to share with you.”
Time: Thursday 9 pm
Location: Pub
Me: “Eh you are here. I only got 20 minutes. Have to leave by 9.20 pm. Have an appointment with wife at 10.”
John: “Sure sure bro. I just feel I need to tell you the firsthand information immediately. I succeeded!”
That immediately caused my little bro to have a little stir. Maybe this is godsend. Hopefully the story can be hot enough for me to sustain till tonight and I can have a good time with Angel.
John: “As usual, we have our gym session from 6.30 pm to 7.30 pm. And as usual, I went to her telling her that I can stay back to do extra training with her. Her initial response was that she is tired today and has something on later.”
“I persisted as I had planned something special for today’s session. Finally she relented to stay back for just another 30 minutes more. I am a regular at the gym so I have specially booked the gym studio at the top level. That studio is only reserved for special VIP like celebrities or political people who requires top security and privacy. Due to this need, the studio room door can only be accessed by a special pin set by the user himself.”
“I told her I wanted to introduce special gym equipment to her for today’s session so we have to go up to the top level studio. Hence she followed me without any suspicion. So there we are, I got her to use some of the newer and more sophisticated equipment. When I saw her perspiring from the exercise, I passed her a clean towel provided in the room.”
“Haha I did something to the towel. I sprinkled some aphrodisiac onto the towel. My heart was grinning when I saw her wiping her whole face into the towel. I knew my trick was working when I saw her breathing slightly heavier than usual, and her legs seemed to be squirmming together while she was sitting at the machine.”
“So I told her we will do a final warmdown by using the gym ball. I got her to lie on top of the gym ball, facing down. The gym ball is those large body-sized type, so she is basically hugging the gym ball. I told her to relax her whole body and just concentrate on hugging it. I will be stabilizing her from the back and try rolling the ball. That way, she will be able to feel her whole body being stretched while trying to maintain her balance. Obviously that’s a big lie. I invented this exercise. Basically what I did was to pin her shoulder down using my two hands, and I positioned one of my knee between her legs. Then I started to rock the big gym ball left and right. With that movement, her two thighs would keep knocking into my knee. I acted as if if the balance is not good enough, so I moved my knee even further up. That way, my knee was almost touching her crotch. With the movement, her inner thighs were rubbing on my knee and her crotch would touch my knee now and then.”
“Her breathing became heavier and heavier and I think I almost heard a gasp coming out from her mouth. I knew the time was ripe. I grabbed her shoulders, turned her around and cupped my lips onto her mouth.”
“She resisted at the beginning, trying to push me away and struggle free. She wanted to shout, but I locked my mouth firmly onto her mouth and began sucking. My right arm was flung across her shoulder, pulling her into me, and my left hand was attacking her crotch, rubbing her pussy through her track pants.”
“Within 30 secs, her body gave up. Soft, sexy whimpers began to come out from her mouth. My right arm let go of her and moved to her breasts. She started reciprocrating my kiss. Her breathing was getting heavier and heavier. Her breasts was heaving up and down. I tried to pull her clothings aside, but she actually resisted. I was not going to give up at this point in time. I forcefully tore off her clothings. I pressed her onto the floor and put my mouth onto her pussy and started licking. Haha her pussy was already very wet by then. I think she had never tried this before as she became hysterical, with her both hands grabbing my head and pulling my face into her pussy. She is loving it!”
“Her mouth kept saying “Don’t want” but her whole body was not listening. I pulled down my shorts, turned her over. Since day one I saw her, I had vowed to enter her doggie style as her butt is simply irresistable. So I was there, humping her in doggie style.”
“Really I have never experienced such a powerful sensation before. She was really tight. Almost just like a virgin. I have never felt so good. I just kept humping into her, with my hands sometimes grabbing her breasts, sometimes on her cute butt, practically feeling her everywhere. I pumped her for like over 300 times, or more, I don’t know. I have never enjoyed such a feeling before so I am not going to let this sensation end too soon so I kept holding back. She is completely taken by now, moaning and groaning. I think she is afraid of being heard, so she is forcing herself to not to moan too loudly.”
“This is really unusual. I think her husband has not been satisfying her properly as I have never seen a married woman so hungry. Her pussy is practically begging me to fuck her, clamping and clinging tightly onto my cock. At the final stage, I turned her over and fucked her missionary as I want to her ecstatic expressions. Really classic. Such a pure, demure girl can become such a sex whore at the height of love-making. Seeing her moaning expression proves too much for me. When I reach orgasm, both her hands and legs are grabbing me tightly, whole body shivering. It is as if she wants to suck my sperm dry.”
Time: Thursday 10 pm
Location: Home
I am still sporting a hardon from John’s story.
When I reach home at 10 pm sharp, Angel is already in her night gown watching TV in the bedroom.
The moment I see Angel, I rush towards her and grab her towards me. I grab her face and kiss her.
Angel pushes me away and says “Henry, what’s wrong with you?”
I am awaken by that push. I shouldn’t be so rushed.
Me: “Angel, I am sorry. I love you.”
Angel is totally caught by surprise.
Angel: Henry, are you ok? What happened?"
Me: “Nothing happens. It’s just I have sorted out my thoughts. See, I bought you a gift. It’s the Cartier watch you have always wanted. I also bought our favourite dishes from Lau Pa Sat. Angel, do you know that we first met each other exactly one year ago on this date?”
Angel eyes begin tearing, “Henry, I love you too. I really love you. Will you love me forever, no matter what happens?”
Me: “Of course I will.”
With that, our lips are locked in a passionate kiss. Our clothes are soon off. Angel is at her glorious naked self.
However things don’t always go as what one wish. My little bro is hardened more than usual but still not hard enough to do a penetration.
Angel is very kind, trying to console me by my side, “Henry, don’t worry. I will love you forever no matter what happens. Will you do the same for me?”
At this moment, my handphone beeps.
Message from John.
“Hey bro, I am still so excited by the event just now. I am masturbating to her photo I took with my handphone. Let me send her photo to you to share my excitement.”
An image sent over.
I open the picture.
I have the biggest shock in my life.
It’s Angel.
My cock immediately hardens. I turn over to Angel, and fuck her furiously.
This is the same hole that has been fucked by John a couple of hours ago. I am now humping into it furiously.
Angel is moaning in satisfaction. Her eyes is full of love and lust.
Did she moan the same for John just now?
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simple2kee
simply awesome!
Thanks for support!
The comments for support for my story seem much lesser than for the other stories. Worried I am just wasting bandwidth if no one likes the story
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redarrow
hi TS, great work! Just some feedback, the twist on your earlier story was wilder…. I guess first work will alway have its place. I look forward to see how all 3 can re-conclie (is at all that’s your plan) expecially w Henry n Crystal. Keep up the good work!
Hi Bro, u mean my first story “Getaway” or the first part of the current story “My Happy Life”?
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Sori it’s getaway.
Ya that twist was not easy. I always wrote each part of the story depending on my inspiration on that day. Almost hit a wall at the last part but luckily managed to complete it well.
Hope i can do the same for this one.
Busy these two days. Will try update on wednesday.
Sneak preview: Crystal will be coming back from her honeymoon soon
Time: Monday
Location: Home
After the wonderful sex with Angel on our anniversary on Thursday night, things go back to normal, well, almost normal. I didn’t breathe a single word or ask a single bit on John and her gym incident. I act as if I know nothing and nothing has happened. The only difference now is that my psychological problem with my erectile dysfunction has been resolved. I can now be a loving husband to Angel now.
I have stopped going to the pub since then, drop a message to John, telling him that I am going away overseas for a while for some personal matters. I don’t know how to face John again, given what he has done to my dear Angel. I can’t blame him, he didn’t know Angel is my wife, but I just could not bring myself to face him again.
The next few days are surprisingly normal. Angel wakes up, goes to work. I bum around at home in the day, watch some TV, and do some gardening. Over the weekend, me and Angel go for golf game, catch movies and enjoy good dinner like any other couples. At night, we go to sleep spooning each other. Life has become blissful for us just like a newly-wed couple.
We have a wonderful 3 days together over Friday to Sunday. However, today’s Monday. The day that Angel is going for work as usual, and having her gym session in the evening. Since the moment she leaves for work in the morning, I have been feeling uneasy. I keep wondering if Angel is going for her gym session this evening and what is going to happen between her and John. Throughout the day, something would trigger a memory and I would be reminded of what happened last Thursday or be left wondering what she and John would do later this evening.
I just don’t feel good, but I don’t know what to do about it either.
I love Angel. I trust Angel. I know last Thursday was a once-off. John had used aphrodisiac on her and I was not giving her the love and attention she deserved. Now everything is back to normal and Angel would surely distance herself away from John. I am sure.