My Busty Young Wife and Her Insatiable Appetite


    Chapter #1

    I love my Wife.

    I love her for many reasons.

    My wife is a definite looker with make up on. On a normal day, she is still not too bad. 1.6m, 34E and a petite frame. We married when she was still young. She was 21 and I was reaching my 30s.

    Sex has always been great. I love her riding me and I will just hold her hands back, just so that I can see her breasts bouncing. =)

    She likes to dress conservatively to hide her assets as “it was only meant for me”.

    About a year ago, things started to change for the worst when we realised that she cant have babies. Obviously, it devastated her and me. But we have since learned to move on. I will try my best to console her and said that everything will be ok one day.

    She has taken it positively after a while and since about half a year back, things have really taken its turn for the better.

    A HELL lot better (For me).

    Being only 25, she was re-discovering her sexual prowess. Her appetite for sex suddenly sky-rocketed and she would want me to have sex with her every single night. Needless to say, she was always the initiator. And the best part is that I don’t have to worry about which day of the month it was, as it is always…

    “CUM inside me now!!” She would scream

    Soon, I realized that she wants more and more. Being a housewife, she is often bored at home and would text me in the day and ‘wanting it’. She has fingered herself to pleasure countless times in the day, letting me know every single time. This always makes me want to rush home and give her another round of good fuck.

    My lust for sex with her eventually wear off and I needed another new set of kicks. That’s when I started to let her explore the option of role playing and sex with strangers.

    Boy oh boy. Did it turn out to be an adventure.

    In the short span of 6 months, I’ve let my wife fuck a McDonald’s delivery man, an in-call house masseur, a repair man, an old retiree at an old-folks home, our pious neighbour and played exhibitionists to many poly kids.

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    Chapter #2

    Wow! Mailbox kena flooded! Really appreciate all brudders interest in my wife, but she’s no longer interested in swinging or adventurous sexcapades anymore.

    She kinda like “turned over a new leaf” but still give me the best sex a man can ever asked for.

    So I sincerely apologized to all brudders first.

    But at least still can share her short stint right?

    Cheers!

    Let the story continue….

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    Chapter #3

    Her first victim was a 20 yo Malay mat Macdelivery boy.

    At first I just wanted her to put on an exhibition for him. But it turned out that she was so turned on that she decided to try her first time with him.

    So here’s what happened…

    I slowed talk my wife into doing some sexy exhibitionism for a start. We were discussing till late at night and decided to order macdonalds.

    We continue our discussion as to what to wear and all but couldn’t find a target. Can tell my wife was slightly turned on and nervous at the whole idea. Suddenly we thought about the food that was about to arrive.

    “Bingo!” Both exclaimed.

    I quickly hurried my wife to put on the desired costume which I had picked out.

    Top: white singlet

    Bottom: hot pants

    I also told her to wash her hair only and let it drip onto her breasts and when the boy arrives, to wrap a towel as if she had just stepped out of the showers. She agreed and quickly got ready.

    We then waited near the door. Whilst doing so, I discussed with her further on what to do. To calm her down, I started to finger her and kiss her so that she can also start to get in the mood.

    “Put on a good show for me. I will be hiding behind the sofa set. Anything you do, don’t cross this boundary.” I pointed out to her.

    “Yes my dear hubby. You already made me wet.” She said.

    Ding dong.

    We took up our position.

    “Coming.” She said as she put on the towel on her hair.

    “Hi macdonalds delivery.” The boy said.

    The boy is no more than 20 yo and is a Malay dude. He looks flimsy and almost virginal. He’s the kind that would work extra jobs to earn money for his family type. Perfect candidate for my wife.

    “Oh come in. Can you help me put them on the table there?” My wife said as she continued to dry her hair in front of him.

    From where I was, I could see everything and clearly the boy was enjoying everything so far too.

    “It is $17.40.” He said.

    “Ok let me search for the money.” As she grabbed her bag and started digging in to find some loose change. She took her time and as she was searching, she began to purposely jiggle her boobs. The boy just kept still, still staring.

    “Oooops…” My wife said as she dropped the coins all over the floor. She then turned around and bend over to pick up the coins. As she did so, she exposed her tight ass to the hapless young boy. She wiggled her ass more.

    The boy then started to move his hands to his cock, where I see and know was slowly starting to rise. He tried to cover but was to no avail.

    My wife picked up the coins bit by bit and slowly backed into him. He did not move and soon, her ass was against his cock. She continued to wiggle her ass and moved up and down to pretend to collect the coins.

    The boy stood still, probably scared.

    After grinding him a while more, she stood up and turned around and said “ooohhh… Somebody is cheeky ah. So hard already.”

    nd in one fluid motion, she unzipped him, pull down his pants and removed her hot pants also.

    With the boy still standing there, she move in and let herself get doggied standing up.

    “Ahhhh…. Ooohhh… Ahhhhh….” She said obviously enjoying herself as she helped herself against the boy.

    Realizing his inexperience, she then grabbed one hand on her hips and another on her breast. The boy was able to penetrate deeper now with more grip.

    “Ahhhhh!! Yes…. That’s good…..yesssss… Don’t stop…” She continued.

    The boy rammed harder and harder and soon was about to cum. I could tell that he wanted to let go and cum outside but my wife just held on tighter to his hands.

    “Yes… Yesss… Inside me… Now…”

    “Ahhhhh…. Ahhhh…. Ahhhh….” He cummed as he grabbed and squeezed my wife’s large breasts. They stood there in that position for about a minute until my wife was sure that every cum was in her before she exited.

    “Here you go.” She said as she handed out two $10 notes. “Keep the change”

    The boy took the queue, dressed up, took the money and quickly left. We never saw that boy again.

    I quickly jumped off the sofa and proceeded to force my wife to give me standing blowjob. She dutifully obliged and sucked me like a pro. This new sense of kick was just too much as I quickly breast fucked her and cummed all over her face and mouth.

    Both are left satisfied and slept well for the night.

    Next up, a freelance repair man.

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    Chapter #4

    Victim no 2: uncle repairman

    Fresh off the Macdelivery guy, I had further discussion with my wife on what can be further ‘improved’. I told her that she needs to relax more and enjoy the seduction process more.

    Sometimes, we men like an extra foreplay. She agreed with me and told me that the next time will be better. Just that we don’t have a target to focus on. During that time, I’ve also put in more cameras in my house, not to scare away robbers, but to record the sexcapades of my horny busty wife.

    After installing the system, I pointed out to her all the locations of the cameras and told her to test the system. She did so by fingering herself alone one afternoon, nearly forcing me to take emergency leave from my job. With the systems all good to go, it’s time for a second victim.

    Lo and behold, it turned out that our sink drainage was choked, which caused the bathroom to be flooded. She called me up just as I reached office, and immediately, I proposed to her the solution.

    “Why don’t you call the repairman, and then fuck his brains out as payment?”

    “Oh yes! I think I’m up for it now!” She exclaimed.

    A moment later, she texted me to say that the repairman was coming during lunchtime, at 1230. I told my colleagues that I won’t be joining them for lunch as I had something urgent to attend to. Something very urgent.

    I texted her what to wear and briefly what to do.

    1230 came and I quickly plonked myself in the corner of the office with my laptop on, switching on the camera system that I have put in place. Immediately, I’ve access to 6 cameras, and can see my wife in her sports bra, running shorts with her hair tied back. It looks like she just finished a run and I was guessing that she wants to make it look that she wanted to shower but can’t do so with the choked drain.

    I msg her to say that I’m “online” and told her to put on a good show.

    She responded by blowing a kiss to one of the cameras.

    5 mins on and a rugged looking man, about late 40s, turned up at the door and rang the bell. My wife quickly hurried and put on a short towel, just barely covering the cleavage.

    She went to door and opened it. The repairman ten said hello and went in. All seems ok. My wife quickly lead the man to the main bathroom, showing where the choke was. She went in the choked and can be seen to gesturing to him as to what could possibly happened.

    The repairman just stood there, his back to my camera view. From my guess, he was about 1.78m, slightly bulky frame, had a moustache, wore specs, dirty white polo t shirt, dirty 3/4 jeans and he was carrying a toolbox.

    My wife continued her explanation and raised her arms a couple of times. Then, as she was trying to explain how she was reaching for the shower head, he towel gave way and dropped on the floor. Her sports bra, which was too tight for her E-cuppers, was in full view to the repairman.

    She then bent down and picked up the towel and started to wring it to dry. The repairman just stood there, looking at my petite and busty wife and put away his toolbox. My wife then said sorry and wanted to walk past him so that he can start to do his work. As the door way was not that big, she purposely brushed against him, letting her boobs touched him.

    The man kept stealing glances and finally got to work. The choke was easy to clear and within minutes, he was done.

    And my wife? She had gone into our room and began fingering herself. She has left the door slightly opened on purpose. Soon enough, the repairman started to get curios and crept slowly to the main living room area. Noticing no one was there, he looked around and saw the only door that was left ajar. He crept slowly to the door and stood next to it, peeping in.

    My wife noticed his shadows and continued to finger herself more sensually. She also let out moans and quickly hasten her speed. The man, obviously turned on, started to reached into his pants and began rubbing himself.

    My wife continued to insert her fingers and let out a louder moan. She continued fingering until she cummed, after which she just lay there motionless. The repairman then took off his shirt and was busy stroking himself when he accidentally kicked against the door. My wife startled and quickly got up.

    The repairman them hurriedly went back to the bathroom, still half naked. Moments later, my wife came around, still in her sports bra and shorts.

    “Wah you take off your shirt ah?” She can be heard.

    “Ya, if not wet ah.” He said. “Now all ok dy.”

    “Oh is it? Let me test.” She said. With that, she stepped into the showers with the man still behind her. I can tell he wanted to grab her, but hesitated.

    My wife grabbed the shower head, glanced at the camera, and then she opened the tap fully, causing the water to gush out, showering both of them.

    “Ohhhhh….” She cried out.

    With that, she turned around and hugged the big repairman. Taking this cue, he proceeded to grab her and quickly removed her sports bra. My wife seemed turn on by the sudden force, and she quickly grabbed him tighter, pressing her big delicious breasts onto him.

    Underneath, the man was already hard and he removed his jeans as quickly as possibles. From my view, it can be seen that he wasn’t that long, but as my wife told me after that, he was thick.

    My wife then grabbed his shaft and began to stroke it for him as he bent down to suck and pinch my wife’s breasts. With both cant control themselves much longer, he turned her around and positioned himself to doggy my wife.

    With the water still running, my wife is now bend over in the shower and with a quick shove, he was inside her.

    It was better than porn.

    The guy was merciless in his pumping. My wife didn’t mind at all. She was enjoying it as he kept pumping and pumping. Once a while, she would glanced at the camera and smiled at me. Bloody slut.

    Contented with doggie, he turned her around and carried her for a standing fuck. Years of hardwork has built him up and now, it was easy for him to carry my wife, pushing in every single inch of his member deep inside her.

    My wife enjoyed that a lot as her head tilted backwards, enjoying the deep thrust. She then whispered something in his ears and he took the cue to walk out of the shower, still carrying my wife.

    Quite impressive I must say.

    He carried whilst still fucking her, from the shower into the main living room. She knows its the best place with clear lighting and microphone enabled setting. All for me.

    Once on the floor, she pushed him down and began riding him. The repairman grabbed both breasts and never let go. My wife rode him like a horse and soon she screamed," I’m cumming, I’m cumming."

    “Come with me!!!!” She screamed.

    “Urgggh urggh urggh..”

    “Ahhhhh ahhhh ahhhhh ahhhhh…”

    Both came at the same time and he shot loads and loads into her. Even after he cummed, he would still not let go of my wife’s breasts. It’s only after she recollected herself, she then just got off and opened the door for him. She then proceeded to have a shower, as though nothing happened.

    The man didn’t say much either. He just got dressed and hesitated a while before eventually he left.

    “How do you like that honey?” She texted me.

    “Stay home. I’m gonna fuck you hard tonight. In the shower.” I replied.

    “You better =p” she replied.

    Next up in call house masseur

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    Chapter #5

    Victim no 2: uncle repairman

    Fresh off the Macdelivery guy, I had further discussion with my wife on what can be further ‘improved’. I told her that she needs to relax more and enjoy the seduction process more.

    Sometimes, we men like an extra foreplay. She agreed with me and told me that the next time will be better. Just that we don’t have a target to focus on. During that time, I’ve also put in more cameras in my house, not to scare away robbers, but to record the sexcapades of my horny busty wife.

    After installing the system, I pointed out to her all the locations of the cameras and told her to test the system. She did so by fingering herself alone one afternoon, nearly forcing me to take emergency leave from my job. With the systems all good to go, it’s time for a second victim.

    Lo and behold, it turned out that our sink drainage was choked, which caused the bathroom to be flooded. She called me up just as I reached office, and immediately, I proposed to her the solution.

    “Why don’t you call the repairman, and then fuck his brains out as payment?”

    “Oh yes! I think I’m up for it now!” She exclaimed.

    A moment later, she texted me to say that the repairman was coming during lunchtime, at 1230. I told my colleagues that I won’t be joining them for lunch as I had something urgent to attend to. Something very urgent.

    I texted her what to wear and briefly what to do.

    1230 came and I quickly plonked myself in the corner of the office with my laptop on, switching on the camera system that I have put in place. Immediately, I’ve access to 6 cameras, and can see my wife in her sports bra, running shorts with her hair tied back. It looks like she just finished a run and I was guessing that she wants to make it look that she wanted to shower but can’t do so with the choked drain.

    I msg her to say that I’m “online” and told her to put on a good show.

    She responded by blowing a kiss to one of the cameras.

    5 mins on and a rugged looking man, about late 40s, turned up at the door and rang the bell. My wife quickly hurried and put on a short towel, just barely covering the cleavage.

    She went to door and opened it. The repairman ten said hello and went in. All seems ok. My wife quickly lead the man to the main bathroom, showing where the choke was. She went in the choked and can be seen to gesturing to him as to what could possibly happened.

    The repairman just stood there, his back to my camera view. From my guess, he was about 1.78m, slightly bulky frame, had a moustache, wore specs, dirty white polo t shirt, dirty 3/4 jeans and he was carrying a toolbox.

    My wife continued her explanation and raised her arms a couple of times. Then, as she was trying to explain how she was reaching for the shower head, he towel gave way and dropped on the floor. Her sports bra, which was too tight for her E-cuppers, was in full view to the repairman.

    She then bent down and picked up the towel and started to wring it to dry. The repairman just stood there, looking at my petite and busty wife and put away his toolbox. My wife then said sorry and wanted to walk past him so that he can start to do his work. As the door way was not that big, she purposely brushed against him, letting her boobs touched him.

    The man kept stealing glances and finally got to work. The choke was easy to clear and within minutes, he was done.

    And my wife? She had gone into our room and began fingering herself. She has left the door slightly opened on purpose. Soon enough, the repairman started to get curios and crept slowly to the main living room area. Noticing no one was there, he looked around and saw the only door that was left ajar. He crept slowly to the door and stood next to it, peeping in.

    My wife noticed his shadows and continued to finger herself more sensually. She also let out moans and quickly hasten her speed. The man, obviously turned on, started to reached into his pants and began rubbing himself.

    My wife continued to insert her fingers and let out a louder moan. She continued fingering until she cummed, after which she just lay there motionless. The repairman then took off his shirt and was busy stroking himself when he accidentally kicked against the door. My wife startled and quickly got up.

    The repairman them hurriedly went back to the bathroom, still half naked. Moments later, my wife came around, still in her sports bra and shorts.

    “Wah you take off your shirt ah?” She can be heard.

    “Ya, if not wet ah.” He said. “Now all ok dy.”

    “Oh is it? Let me test.” She said. With that, she stepped into the showers with the man still behind her. I can tell he wanted to grab her, but hesitated.

    My wife grabbed the shower head, glanced at the camera, and then she opened the tap fully, causing the water to gush out, showering both of them.

    “Ohhhhh….” She cried out.

    With that, she turned around and hugged the big repairman. Taking this cue, he proceeded to grab her and quickly removed her sports bra. My wife seemed turn on by the sudden force, and she quickly grabbed him tighter, pressing her big delicious breasts onto him.

    Underneath, the man was already hard and he removed his jeans as quickly as possibles. From my view, it can be seen that he wasn’t that long, but as my wife told me after that, he was thick.

    My wife then grabbed his shaft and began to stroke it for him as he bent down to suck and pinch my wife’s breasts. With both cant control themselves much longer, he turned her around and positioned himself to doggy my wife.

    With the water still running, my wife is now bend over in the shower and with a quick shove, he was inside her.

    It was better than porn.

    The guy was merciless in his pumping. My wife didn’t mind at all. She was enjoying it as he kept pumping and pumping. Once a while, she would glanced at the camera and smiled at me. Bloody slut.

    Contented with doggie, he turned her around and carried her for a standing fuck. Years of hardwork has built him up and now, it was easy for him to carry my wife, pushing in every single inch of his member deep inside her.

    My wife enjoyed that a lot as her head tilted backwards, enjoying the deep thrust. She then whispered something in his ears and he took the cue to walk out of the shower, still carrying my wife.

    Quite impressive I must say.

    He carried whilst still fucking her, from the shower into the main living room. She knows its the best place with clear lighting and microphone enabled setting. All for me.

    Once on the floor, she pushed him down and began riding him. The repairman grabbed both breasts and never let go. My wife rode him like a horse and soon she screamed," I’m cumming, I’m cumming."

    “Come with me!!!!” She screamed.

    “Urgggh urggh urggh..”

    “Ahhhhh ahhhh ahhhhh ahhhhh…”

    Both came at the same time and he shot loads and loads into her. Even after he cummed, he would still not let go of my wife’s breasts. It’s only after she recollected herself, she then just got off and opened the door for him. She then proceeded to have a shower, as though nothing happened.

    The man didn’t say much either. He just got dressed and hesitated a while before eventually he left.

    “How do you like that honey?” She texted me.

    “Stay home. I’m gonna fuck you hard tonight. In the shower.” I replied.

    “You better =p” she replied.

    Next up in call house masseur

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    Chapter #6

    In-call House Masseur.

    The episode with the masseur started off very randomly. I was just chilling out one Sunday morning and somehow, I ended up on mocca.com, browsing for random things that will catch my eyes. And the first entry that I see on front page was this ad by a masseur, claiming that he had just finished his training and is looking for participants to practise his massage.

    Instantly, I thought of my wife. Without hesitation, I rang the number.

    “Hello, you do massage? For guy or lady?” I asked.

    “Er, i can do for both no problem.” He replied.

    “But your ad said you just finished your training ah?”

    “Ya, that’s why I want to practise. Don’t worry, if you book me now, I will give a complimentary session.” He said, eager to close me.

    “Hmm, ok. I don’t mind, but I want to meet you up first.”

    We arranged to meet at my house kopitiam that same day. I waited and soon, a bespectacled man, in his early forties, came around. We intro ourselves and I began asking him some questions.

    Turns out he was doing this to find a new means to support himself. He lives alone and had just lost his job. Due to his unstable health condition, he can only do less stressful job, which led him to learn massage. The man was hunched and skinny, looking decent. He was soft spoken, and I think my wife would give him a shock.

    Perfect.

    “Wednesday, 12pm, go to this address. Just knock on the door.” I said as I passed him my house address.

    I didn’t tell my wife about it until that same day. I got myself a quickie that morning before I left for work and I must have fucked her abit too hard for the morning and she could tell that I had something up my sleeve.

    At about 1157 exactly, I called her up just to check on things and she said she was pretty bored. I random talk abit more things and then I said, “How about I give you a massage?”

    “Eh? Now?” She asked.

    Like clockwork, there was a knock on the door. “Eh wait ah, there’s someone at the door.”

    “I know, put on a good show.” With that I just hanged up the phone and look through the video camera in my laptop.

    I can see that my wife was in her shorts and an oversized t-shirt. She opened the door to welcome the masseur and after a while, she kinda got my plan, and let him in. As she showed him inside the living room, she gave me the sign ‘OK’ to one of the cameras, just to make sure I got the green light.

    Through the microphones, I could hear, “So how do we do this?” She asked.

    “Oh, I would first need you to wear something light and with a towel, coz I will be using some oil. I would need to set up my items on the bed, or on a mattress where you need to lie on.” He said, seemingly inexperienced.

    “Oh, if that’s the case, let’s use the bedroom inside. Its more comfortable for me. You can go set up first, I will go get change.”

    “Ok ma’am” With that he entered our bedroom and began unpacking his bag for oils and towels and what not.

    My wife paused for a while and went to the laundry bag and dig out a piece of cloth that would turn most guys on. A white bikini set. The set was tiny and just covered some of her breasts and nipples. She showed it to me and proceeded to strip and changed. She looked absolutely gorgeous in it, almost like in a porn.

    She wrapped a towel and went to the room. “ok i’m ready. do I need to remove the towel?”

    The guy and looked at my wife, who had her hair bunned up and the towel showing off her awesome figure. He adjusted his spectacles abit, gave a second look at my wife, and then said, “Yes, you need to place the towel on your bed, so that the oil won’t stain it.”

    “Oh ok.” With that she removed her towel and placed it on the bed.

    The man was clearly nervous, as he just stood there and kept fiddling with his spectacles. Probably at the sight of my wife’s breasts.

    “Puh lease lie down”

    My wife did so. Her butt was in clear view. The man then proceeded to apply some oil and began lacquering my wife’s back and butt. He did the normal pre-massage warm up and began rubbing her up and down. Whenever he reaches down to her butt, she would slowly opened her legs wider and wider.

    At one point, the man positioned himself and sat just below her butt, and as he massaged her back, his crotch would hit hers.

    “Ouh… Oh…” She said.

    “Eh what happened? Was it painful for you?” He asked in concern.

    “er, no. Just that some parts are pain.” My wife said

    “Oh, where?” He asked.

    “Somewhere below near my legs.” She said

    “Ok, I will massage, when its the spot, you tell me”

    He started on the legs and began massaging from the toe. He worked his way up and my wife said nothing. Then, once he reached her inner thighs, she said, “There, but further up.”

    The man paused. He slowly moved up and was dangerous close to her pussy area. “Here?” he asked. “No, further up.” She replied.

    Now, his fingers are are just 3 cm away from her pussy. From another view, I can now see that his face was more relaxed, as if plotting something.

    He started circling motions and applying more pressure. “I think I know what’s wrong. You are too tensed down here. Never stretch properly. I will make it go away.” As he pressed more vigorously.

    “Ow… yess.. hmmmm.. yess… yess..” My wife was getting aroused and soon, she got wet. Some of her moisture trickled down and the man notices it. He adjusted his specs again, and began rubbing my wife’s crotch with his loose fingers, just barely. My wife then knew that the game was on and he has caught the bait.

    “OK ma’am, now I need you to turn over.” He whispered.

    She did so and now, right before the man, is wife in full glory and white bikini just covering her essentials. The sight of her big breasts caused him to swallow his saliva. My wife’s nipples were also erected and were poking through the bikini.

    He proceeded to put some oil on her breasts and slowly, he began to massage her cleavage.

    “Oh… that’s nice..”

    “mmm hmmm…. it sure is nice.” The man said, smiling away.

    My wife had her eyes closed as he continued to squeezed and rubbed her breasts. With both hands, he began squeezing them and it no longer looks like it was a massage. Just pure molestation.

    “mmmm… yes…. so good.. ahhhhh..” my wife said, now moaning.

    Slowly, the man began to massage faster which caused her bikini to slip up. He then casually moved it away and took it off my wife, who doesn’t seem to mind. The man paused, with his hands still on my wife’s breasts, before kneading them again.

    He worked on the erected nipples, pinching it and turning it. “Ma’am, this is to release some pressure.” He said quietly.

    “mmmm…“was all that she could muster.

    He continued to breast massaged my wife for a couple more minutes before he proceeded back down south.

    “Ok, let’s try to see if it still hurts down there.” He said

    He touched the same spot in between my wife’s legs.

    “Oh… ya.. still pain.” Which was, according to wife, not pain at all.

    “hmm, ok, need to work on this more.” He said as he now suddenly pushed her legs wider and began massaging harder.

    My wife was now grinching, and getting aroused again.

    “Yes… yes… yes…”

    After a while, with wet pussy juice streaming out, the bespectacled man, the quiet lonely man, showed his true form.

    With one hand, he slipped off his pants and underwear, while the other was still circling my wife’s pussy. My wife saw what he did but didn’t say anything. For once, she didn’t want to take control of the situation, instead, letting this man have her body at his own will.

    With his dick now erected, he said, “Ma’am, I have this technique that will make the pain go away and make you relax.”

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    Chapter #7

    In-call House Masseur.

    The episode with the masseur started off very randomly. I was just chilling out one Sunday morning and somehow, I ended up on mocca.com, browsing for random things that will catch my eyes. And the first entry that I see on front page was this ad by a masseur, claiming that he had just finished his training and is looking for participants to practise his massage.

    Instantly, I thought of my wife. Without hesitation, I rang the number.

    “Hello, you do massage? For guy or lady?” I asked.

    “Er, i can do for both no problem.” He replied.

    “But your ad said you just finished your training ah?”

    “Ya, that’s why I want to practise. Don’t worry, if you book me now, I will give a complimentary session.” He said, eager to close me.

    “Hmm, ok. I don’t mind, but I want to meet you up first.”

    We arranged to meet at my house kopitiam that same day. I waited and soon, a bespectacled man, in his early forties, came around. We intro ourselves and I began asking him some questions.

    Turns out he was doing this to find a new means to support himself. He lives alone and had just lost his job. Due to his unstable health condition, he can only do less stressful job, which led him to learn massage. The man was hunched and skinny, looking decent. He was soft spoken, and I think my wife would give him a shock.

    Perfect.

    “Wednesday, 12pm, go to this address. Just knock on the door.” I said as I passed him my house address.

    I didn’t tell my wife about it until that same day. I got myself a quickie that morning before I left for work and I must have fucked her abit too hard for the morning and she could tell that I had something up my sleeve.

    At about 1157 exactly, I called her up just to check on things and she said she was pretty bored. I random talk abit more things and then I said, “How about I give you a massage?”

    “Eh? Now?” She asked.

    Like clockwork, there was a knock on the door. “Eh wait ah, there’s someone at the door.”

    “I know, put on a good show.” With that I just hanged up the phone and look through the video camera in my laptop.

    I can see that my wife was in her shorts and an oversized t-shirt. She opened the door to welcome the masseur and after a while, she kinda got my plan, and let him in. As she showed him inside the living room, she gave me the sign ‘OK’ to one of the cameras, just to make sure I got the green light.

    Through the microphones, I could hear, “So how do we do this?” She asked.

    “Oh, I would first need you to wear something light and with a towel, coz I will be using some oil. I would need to set up my items on the bed, or on a mattress where you need to lie on.” He said, seemingly inexperienced.

    “Oh, if that’s the case, let’s use the bedroom inside. Its more comfortable for me. You can go set up first, I will go get change.”

    “Ok ma’am” With that he entered our bedroom and began unpacking his bag for oils and towels and what not.

    My wife paused for a while and went to the laundry bag and dig out a piece of cloth that would turn most guys on. A white bikini set. The set was tiny and just covered some of her breasts and nipples. She showed it to me and proceeded to strip and changed. She looked absolutely gorgeous in it, almost like in a porn.

    She wrapped a towel and went to the room. “ok i’m ready. do I need to remove the towel?”

    The guy and looked at my wife, who had her hair bunned up and the towel showing off her awesome figure. He adjusted his spectacles abit, gave a second look at my wife, and then said, “Yes, you need to place the towel on your bed, so that the oil won’t stain it.”

    “Oh ok.” With that she removed her towel and placed it on the bed.

    The man was clearly nervous, as he just stood there and kept fiddling with his spectacles. Probably at the sight of my wife’s breasts.

    “Puh lease lie down”

    My wife did so. Her butt was in clear view. The man then proceeded to apply some oil and began lacquering my wife’s back and butt. He did the normal pre-massage warm up and began rubbing her up and down. Whenever he reaches down to her butt, she would slowly opened her legs wider and wider.

    At one point, the man positioned himself and sat just below her butt, and as he massaged her back, his crotch would hit hers.

    “Ouh… Oh…” She said.

    “Eh what happened? Was it painful for you?” He asked in concern.

    “er, no. Just that some parts are pain.” My wife said

    “Oh, where?” He asked.

    “Somewhere below near my legs.” She said

    “Ok, I will massage, when its the spot, you tell me”

    He started on the legs and began massaging from the toe. He worked his way up and my wife said nothing. Then, once he reached her inner thighs, she said, “There, but further up.”

    The man paused. He slowly moved up and was dangerous close to her pussy area. “Here?” he asked. “No, further up.” She replied.

    Now, his fingers are are just 3 cm away from her pussy. From another view, I can now see that his face was more relaxed, as if plotting something.

    He started circling motions and applying more pressure. “I think I know what’s wrong. You are too tensed down here. Never stretch properly. I will make it go away.” As he pressed more vigorously.

    “Ow… yess.. hmmmm.. yess… yess..” My wife was getting aroused and soon, she got wet. Some of her moisture trickled down and the man notices it. He adjusted his specs again, and began rubbing my wife’s crotch with his loose fingers, just barely. My wife then knew that the game was on and he has caught the bait.

    “OK ma’am, now I need you to turn over.” He whispered.

    She did so and now, right before the man, is wife in full glory and white bikini just covering her essentials. The sight of her big breasts caused him to swallow his saliva. My wife’s nipples were also erected and were poking through the bikini.

    He proceeded to put some oil on her breasts and slowly, he began to massage her cleavage.

    “Oh… that’s nice..”

    “mmm hmmm…. it sure is nice.” The man said, smiling away.

    My wife had her eyes closed as he continued to squeezed and rubbed her breasts. With both hands, he began squeezing them and it no longer looks like it was a massage. Just pure molestation.

    “mmmm… yes…. so good.. ahhhhh..” my wife said, now moaning.

    Slowly, the man began to massage faster which caused her bikini to slip up. He then casually moved it away and took it off my wife, who doesn’t seem to mind. The man paused, with his hands still on my wife’s breasts, before kneading them again.

    He worked on the erected nipples, pinching it and turning it. “Ma’am, this is to release some pressure.” He said quietly.

    “mmmm…“was all that she could muster.

    He continued to breast massaged my wife for a couple more minutes before he proceeded back down south.

    “Ok, let’s try to see if it still hurts down there.” He said

    He touched the same spot in between my wife’s legs.

    “Oh… ya.. still pain.” Which was, according to wife, not pain at all.

    “hmm, ok, need to work on this more.” He said as he now suddenly pushed her legs wider and began massaging harder.

    My wife was now grinching, and getting aroused again.

    “Yes… yes… yes…”

    After a while, with wet pussy juice streaming out, the bespectacled man, the quiet lonely man, showed his true form.

    With one hand, he slipped off his pants and underwear, while the other was still circling my wife’s pussy. My wife saw what he did but didn’t say anything. For once, she didn’t want to take control of the situation, instead, letting this man have her body at his own will.

    With his dick now erected, he said, “Ma’am, I have this technique that will make the pain go away and make you relax.”

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    And with that, he just suddenly penetrated my wife with no warning.

    “Eh what are you doing? no stop. DOnt want this. urgh.. please stop… ahhh..” My wife cried. Apparently, she decided to make it looked like a forced sex, so she just played along.

    “urgh urgh… you like this dont you?” he said as he continued to pumped my wife in missionary position, grabbing her boobs and squeezing them.

    “no.. no… stop.. stop..” she said, putting up a ‘struggle’.

    “I’m gonna fuck this cheebye. And your neh neh, wah sibei dau lip! My friends sure cannot believe one!” He said, fucking her harder.

    “no no… please please.. stop… urgh ahhh. … ah…”

    He continued pumping her in missionary and then he stopped, lifted her up and walked her to the front of our dresser mirror. With my wife facing the mirror, he doggie fucked her right there and then.

    “Ah… ah… ah… ah… ah….”

    “Wah your neh damn bouncy! I look in the mirror also i cannot tahan..”

    “please please… ahh.. ah… ahhh.. stop…”

    “No way, I havent cummed yet…” After a few more minutes in front of the mirror, he brought her back to her bed and got her to cowgirl position.

    With him underneath, he continued grabbing her big breasts and started pumping her. My wife was clearly turned on too, as she began to let her own body rocked on him.

    “No… Please.. please..”

    “Cheebye! I’m cumming soon! I’m gonna cum inside you!”

    “No… No… Noo… I dont want to get pregnant….” She said. Obviously a liar.

    “Fuck you ah. I dont care. I’m cumming I’m cumming….. Ahhhhhhhhhhh”

    He cummed for quite a while, grabbing my wife’s breasts hard. Once he was done, he just moved my wife away, and left her on the bed as he quickly dressed up and packed his things.

    My wife was still exhausted from the workout, so she just rested on the bed.

    The man packed his tuff and said, “tell your husband I wont be contactable anymore. Hahhaa.” With that, he left.

    Once she was recollected, she simply got up and rang my phone.

    “Honey, you enjoyed it?”

    “Well ya, but i was abit worried at one point.” I said, in all earnesty.

    “No need to worry, I just played rape only.TO be honest, I can’t feel his cock at all. So not satisfied. Can you next time choose someone with a cock as big and long as yours? This kind of men, I just play with their ego only. Haha. Anyway, you owe me one good sex tonight. My turn to ‘rape’ you. Bye darling…”

    What a fucking horny wife. Needless to say, I got back and was duly ‘raped’.

    Next up, and probably the best, letting an old man at a aged home to fuck my busty, young horny wife.

    Stay tuned.

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    Chapter #9

    Quote:

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    adonis

    bonnie1. Dat male masseur has an unstable health condition. He was laid off becos of dat. He ejaculated in female bonnie1. I really hope he doesn’t have HIV +ve. I know female bonnie1 doesn’t like CDs. Using CDs is a small matter compared to serious STDs n HIV. Almost every one will get used to using CDs. Better play safe n enjoy.

    Bro Adonis, thank you for your concern. But we make it a point to go for regular check up and so far, she’s all good.

    To the rest of the brudders, stay tuned for the next updates! Been quite busy with work lately

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    Quote:

    Originally Posted by

    adonis

    bonnie1. Dat male masseur has an unstable health condition. He was laid off becos of dat. He ejaculated in female bonnie1. I really hope he doesn’t have HIV +ve. I know female bonnie1 doesn’t like CDs. Using CDs is a small matter compared to serious STDs n HIV. Almost every one will get used to using CDs. Better play safe n enjoy.

    Bro Adonis, thank you for your concern. But we make it a point to go for regular check up and so far, she’s all good.

    To the rest of the brudders, stay tuned for the next updates! Been quite busy with work lately

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