The following Tuesday, I went to the Mamak stall for lunch and I saw Sami. Bala was nowhere in sight. Found out from Sami that Bala only works the morning shift, from 5am to 11am, and the night shift, from 7pm to 12 midnight. Sami worked the afternoon to night shift while another worker did the morning to dinner timing.
I told Wifey about the info and told her to “start tomorrow morning”. She reluctantly agreed as we hatched a plan.
Wednesday morning and as I went to work, I gave Wifey a kiss and smiled at her.
“Smiled so big. You don’t regret ah”. She said.
“Just update me. And remember to record” I said.
At 10.30am, Wifey went over to the prata stall. She wore a long skirt and shirt combination. She had her pink push up bra underneath, which can be seen through the shirt.
“Uncle Bala, 1 maggie goreng. Take away.” She said.
“Eh girl. You no school ah?” Bala said with a smile.
“Got la. Now break, next lesson at 330. Boring lah don’t know where to go.” She said.
“Oh ok wait I make for you.” Bala went back to the kitchen.
Moments later, “Nah girl. Your Maggie goreng.” Bala said as she sat next to wifey.
“Eh so now you go where? Still got until 3pm right?” He said.
“Hmm, don’t know lei, maybe go mall first. Lazy to go home lah.” Wifey said.
“You small girl, anyhow go mall alone, not safe you know.” Bala said.
“Eh I where got small girl. Big already lah. Can take care of myself.” She replied.
“Ya, ya, you very big already. Uncle also can see that.” Bala teased.
“Eh Uncle! You so naughty ah!” Wifey said playfully. “I not so big lah.”
“Haiya, how I know.” Bala said. “Nowadays girls wear push up bra lah, all look big”.
“No, I never wear push up bra one” Wifey said.
“You sure or not? I look again, I think you wearing lah, if not how come so big?” Bala said with a smile.
“You don’t believe meh?” Wifey played along.
“Ya lah, most chinese girl all small size one” He replied. “is it you put silicon one?” Bala joked.
“No lor. I all natural one. Uncle want to check is it? So naughty ah.” Wifey replied.
“Of course need to check ah, still don’t believe small girls nowadays” Bala smiled.
“Eeeeeee, Uncle so naughty” Wifey played along. “But I really don’t know now go where, weather so hot some more.”
“Eh, you wait for me 5 mins, I finish my shift. Then I can accompany you.” Bala said.
“Oh ok” Wifey said, leading him on. Bala went back to the kitchen and quickly cleaned up abit. He then left the stall and signaled for Wifey to follow him and boarded his van.
Inside the van, Bala kept talking about random things while he kept stealing glances at the seatbelt in between Wifey’s boobs. Noticing his glances, wifey suddenly asked, “Uncle Bala, can I go makan the Maggie goreng at your house first? I go to mall also don’t know where to eat.”
Bala was naturally excited, “Ya of course. We go there now.” And he drove back faster to a run down, small apartment.
The paints on the wall were peeling off and since its in the afternoon, there was not many people around. But Wifey described it as a poor estate and very dirty. Bala parked the van and they both went up to the 3rd floor of the apartment via staircase. All the while, Bala did not say anything and wifey just kept quiet too. As if knowing what is going to happen next.
Inside, Bala’s house is very small, and has 1 living room and 2 bed rooms, but it was in a mess. Bala’s clothes were on the sofa of the living room and the TV set was old. Also, Wifey said there was a distinct smell.
“Eh you want drink? I got plain water and beer only.” Bala said, snapping the silence. “hmmm, what beer?” Wifey asked.
“Carlsberg and Anchor only.” Bala said. “Anchor lah.” Wifey said.
“Wah, your place so hot ah, no fan.” Wifey said.
“Fan got, in my room only. Come inside ah, more cooling there.” Bala said with a smile. Wifey totally got the hint, and she brought the Maggie goreng and beer can into the room. “inside also got TV, can watch there.”
Soon, both Bala and Wifey were on the bed and watching some random programme on TV while wifey began to eat her Maggie goreng. The ceiling fan provided some ventilation but couldn’t cover Bala’s stench from working at the stall.
Bala had removed his shirt, and was just wearing a singlet and trousers. He was casually sipping his beer while he watched TV next to a busty ‘girl’. Wifey decided to speed things up.
“Oooops..” Wifey spilled some beer, making her top part wet. “aiyoh.. so careless…” Bala said.
“Uncle you got tissue?” Wifey said. “Ya ya wait.” Bala went out to get some kitchen towel. In the mean while, Wifey texted me, “Dear. Proceeding now, don’t regret ah.”
“Hahah, please proceed. And record” I replied. Wifey then proceeded to place a small recording device at the corner of the bed, which is made easier since Bala’s room is messy.
Bala came back with a couple of tissue and wifey just expanded out her chest for him to wipe off the beer that was spilled. Bala began to vigorously wipe off the liquid on her chest. During that time, Wifey’s eyes caught Bala’s and the wiping off become a grope as Bala proceeded to play with wifey’s boobs.
“You big girl ah?” Bala asked, still looking at her.
“No… no…” Wifey said softly, half willing.
“I check first.” Bala said as he moved to peel open the top button.
“no Uncle Bala… no..” Wifey pretended to be weakened. She used one hand to resist and cover, but Bala just pushed it away
“Eh come, let uncle see if you big or not.” Bala said with a smile
“uncle… don’t… no..” Wifey was of no match. Bala continued to remove the buttons and before long, Wifey’s chest was exposed.
“Wah… you not small girl….” Bala said, with fire in his eyes.
“Uncle… no… stop…” Wifey closed her eyes.
“wait… let me see everything first….” Bala grabbed wifey’s big E cups and slowly slid off her bra. Wifey struggled abit, providing some resistance, but all for show.
Bala got a bit more aggressive, “hmmmm small girl, uncle will make you feel better. You want?” Wifey just shook her head.
“Heh heh… its alright, wait you see you enjoy” and Bala proceeded to suck wifey’s nipples.
“Noo…. Noo. Uncle… nooo……stop…”
Wifey used her hands to pretend to push away Bala’s head while he was sucking her nipples. Bala continued to lick and suck wifey’s nipples, causing her to get turned on even more.
“ooooo…mmmmmmph…” Wifey was moaning as she began to slowly grabbed Bala’s hair instead of pushing his head away. Wifey described his hair as a mixture of oil and sweat. There was also the smell from the prata shop that lingered on his head but Wifey was getting too aroused.
Bala slowly slid his left fingers down and began to tugged at the side of her long skirt. Wifey felt his fingers trying to pull her skirt down. “No.. No… uncle…”
Too late as Bala’s fingers worked its way around to the zipper at the back of her skirt. Removing the catch, wifey tried to desperately pull Bala’s fat fingers up but the prata man obviously has more strength.
With his mouth still sucking wifey’s left breast, his left hand squeezing the right breast, his right fingers began to slowly pull down the zipper.
“no… noo…. Uncle bala… please stop..” Wifey wiggled in protest, but it actually caused Bala to get more excited and forceful. Eventually, the skirt came off, exposing wifey’s cotton panties.
“don’t fight… don’t fight… wait you enjoy you see..” Bala lifted his head from the sucking and began to observe wifey, now only in her panties. With her arms spread out and her legs quivering to cover herself, wifey was heaving her chest. She knows that it created more visual to Bala, who was licking his lips at the sight before him.
Never had he dream of fucking a young, busty E-cup chinese girl in Malaysia before. With wifey still with here eyes closed and breathing heavily, Bala proceed to remove his shorts. Wifey felt the mattress ruffling abit and when she half opened her eyes, she couldn’t believed what she saw.
Bala’s penis was massive. It was still limp but it was long. At least 7 inch, wifey said, with veins running along the side. Wifey chose to just lay in the position and see what Bala will do next.
On one hand, he began to rub his dick head while the other hand quickly slid aside wifey’s panties. He then position his dick head on wifey’s vaginal entrance.
“No! what are you doing? Urgh… no!!.. no!….” Wifey exclaimed as she tried to close her legs.
“Relax small girl… no need scared… You will like…” Bala said with a smile.
“No!!. Stop!!! Stop!!!” Wifey continued as she now began to forcefully cover herself with her arms and legs. That made Bala even more agitated and with one swoop, he pinned her down with one arm, lifted her legs to rest on his shoulders and began to slowly push his dick head into wifey’s pussy. Wifey wanted to scream but Bala was quick to cover her mouth with his hand.
“mmmph.. mmmph… mmmpph…” Bala try pushing in but realized that wifey wasn’t lubricated enough. He could also tell that wifey wanted to scream in pain at her dryness down there.
“ohh… you still dry ah… nevermind, you wait..” Not letting go of Wifey by holding her by the throat with one hand, Bala did something disgusting that wifey had never seen before.
Bala rubbed the sweat off of his body and applied the sweat onto his dick head. He rubbed again the area underneath his armpits, his chest and the back of his neck and put in on wifey’s pussy. Wifey looked in horror but couldn’t do much.
“Now better” Bala slid his dick head again. This time, it was much easier because of the sweat lubricant.
“Arrrrgh!!! Nooo…. Ahhhhh….. ahhhh….” Wifey felt Bala’s semi limp dick inside her. She was in pain, but this time it was due to the thick cock inside of her. Bala did not pump away immediately, chosing instead to just ‘rest’ on top of wifey.
“See… not painful now right?” Bala said.
“no… no.. stop…” Wifey begged, as she looked at him with her CFM look. Bala felt a sudden rush of blood to his cock just by looking at wifey’s begging eyes and began to slowly pump her.
“Urgh.. urgh… urgh..” Wifey’s tits jiggled with every pump. Her hands were outstretched. She felt his cock growing thicker and longer inside of her with every pump. What started out as a manageable size has now become slightly bigger and with more girth.
Wifey wanted to scream but it became more and more pleasurable. She caught a glance of Bala, who was beginning to sweat again at his forehead and his chest. With her legs lifted up and resting against his shoulders, Bala’s big round tummy can be seen pushing against her legs with every pump. His hands were grabbing wifey’s breasts.
“no… no… urgh… mmm…. No.. stop… urgh…” Wifey moaned.
“Sedap tak? (nice or not?)” Bala asked. Wifey just kept quiet, not wanting to agree. “Now change” Bala said as he pulled wifey up and positioned her onto all fours. During the transition, wifey positioned herself so that the secret recorder is now facing her. Bala proceeded to quickly grabbed her by the ass and entered his now erected member in.
“Aduh… sedap….” Bala said. Wifey’s mouth was wide open as he lunged into her. His cock just hit her G-spot and she could feel herself getting wet again.
“piak piak piak piak piak” was the sound of Bala’s cock punishing wifey’s pussy.
“oww… owww… owwww..ahhhh ahhhh ahhhh” wifey moaned as she tried to keep herself up. Her tits were jiggling as Bala grabbed both her ass and ramming hard as he looked upwards. He still cannot believe that he is fucking a young piece of ass.
“uncle… I’m.. I’m….. urgh…. Urgh….” Wifey wanted to cum as Bala’s cock was hitting her G-spot with the right rhythm.
“ohh…. You feeling good ah? Uncle give you better…” Bala spanked her ass, which caused her to sink her head down while still in doggie position.
“I’m… cumming… I’m cumming… I’m cummminnnnngg…… ahhhhhh..” Wifey moaned as her vaginal wall cramped up, tightening Bala’s cock.
“oooo… so ketat ah you small girl…” wifey had to paused from the pounding and was gasping for air.
Bala pushed her butt down until she’s flat on her tummy. With his throbbing cock still inside her, he began to pump again, this time slower as he seemed to be enjoying the moment. Wifey too, was enjoying, feeling every single inch of his cock slithering in and out of now wet pussy.
Bala pushed her legs together so now that his legs are apart while fucking her. This created a much tighter pussy for Bala’s cock to penetrate. However, Bala had something up his sleeve.
He began to rub his fingers on her butt and slowly played with her anus. Still sliding in and out slowly, he noticed that Wifey’s body will shiver whenever he runs his fingers on her ass hole. Slowly, he began peering into her backdoor.
“Ouch.. ouch…ouch..” wifey moaned, this time much quieter.
Bala got the hint, so once again, he wiped his sweat, made it lubricated, and slowly inserted his fat index finger into wifey’s back opening.
“Uncle…. What are you doing?” wifey struggled as soon as she realized what’s about to happen.
“shhhhh don’t worry. This one make you feel good. Relax. Bala said assuringly as he probed the opening a bit more.
“wait… no… no… not there…” Wifey struggled again but to no avail as she couldn’t release herself from his body weight.
Wifey used her hands to pretend to push away Bala’s head while he was sucking her nipples. Bala continued to lick and suck wifey’s nipples, causing her to get turned on even more.
“ooooo…mmmmmmph…” Wifey was moaning as she began to slowly grabbed Bala’s hair instead of pushing his head away. Wifey described his hair as a mixture of oil and sweat. There was also the smell from the prata shop that lingered on his head but Wifey was getting too aroused.
Bala slowly slid his left fingers down and began to tugged at the side of her long skirt. Wifey felt his fingers trying to pull her skirt down. “No.. No… uncle…”
Too late as Bala’s fingers worked its way around to the zipper at the back of her skirt. Removing the catch, wifey tried to desperately pull Bala’s fat fingers up but the prata man obviously has more strength.
With his mouth still sucking wifey’s left breast, his left hand squeezing the right breast, his right fingers began to slowly pull down the zipper.
“no… noo…. Uncle bala… please stop..” Wifey wiggled in protest, but it actually caused Bala to get more excited and forceful. Eventually, the skirt came off, exposing wifey’s cotton panties.
“don’t fight… don’t fight… wait you enjoy you see..” Bala lifted his head from the sucking and began to observe wifey, now only in her panties. With her arms spread out and her legs quivering to cover herself, wifey was heaving her chest. She knows that it created more visual to Bala, who was licking his lips at the sight before him.
Never had he dream of fucking a young, busty E-cup chinese girl in Malaysia before. With wifey still with here eyes closed and breathing heavily, Bala proceed to remove his shorts. Wifey felt the mattress ruffling abit and when she half opened her eyes, she couldn’t believed what she saw.
Bala’s penis was massive. It was still limp but it was long. At least 7 inch, wifey said, with veins running along the side. Wifey chose to just lay in the position and see what Bala will do next.
On one hand, he began to rub his dick head while the other hand quickly slid aside wifey’s panties. He then position his dick head on wifey’s vaginal entrance.
“No! what are you doing? Urgh… no!!.. no!….” Wifey exclaimed as she tried to close her legs.
“Relax small girl… no need scared… You will like…” Bala said with a smile.
“No!!. Stop!!! Stop!!!” Wifey continued as she now began to forcefully cover herself with her arms and legs. That made Bala even more agitated and with one swoop, he pinned her down with one arm, lifted her legs to rest on his shoulders and began to slowly push his dick head into wifey’s pussy. Wifey wanted to scream but Bala was quick to cover her mouth with his hand.
“mmmph.. mmmph… mmmpph…” Bala try pushing in but realized that wifey wasn’t lubricated enough. He could also tell that wifey wanted to scream in pain at her dryness down there.
“ohh… you still dry ah… nevermind, you wait..” Not letting go of Wifey by holding her by the throat with one hand, Bala did something disgusting that wifey had never seen before.
Bala rubbed the sweat off of his body and applied the sweat onto his dick head. He rubbed again the area underneath his armpits, his chest and the back of his neck and put in on wifey’s pussy. Wifey looked in horror but couldn’t do much.
“Now better” Bala slid his dick head again. This time, it was much easier because of the sweat lubricant.
“Arrrrgh!!! Nooo…. Ahhhhh….. ahhhh….” Wifey felt Bala’s semi limp dick inside her. She was in pain, but this time it was due to the thick cock inside of her. Bala did not pump away immediately, chosing instead to just ‘rest’ on top of wifey.
“See… not painful now right?” Bala said.
“no… no.. stop…” Wifey begged, as she looked at him with her CFM look. Bala felt a sudden rush of blood to his cock just by looking at wifey’s begging eyes and began to slowly pump her.
“Urgh.. urgh… urgh..” Wifey’s tits jiggled with every pump. Her hands were outstretched. She felt his cock growing thicker and longer inside of her with every pump. What started out as a manageable size has now become slightly bigger and with more girth.
Wifey wanted to scream but it became more and more pleasurable. She caught a glance of Bala, who was beginning to sweat again at his forehead and his chest. With her legs lifted up and resting against his shoulders, Bala’s big round tummy can be seen pushing against her legs with every pump. His hands were grabbing wifey’s breasts.
“no… no… urgh… mmm…. No.. stop… urgh…” Wifey moaned.
“Sedap tak? (nice or not?)” Bala asked. Wifey just kept quiet, not wanting to agree. “Now change” Bala said as he pulled wifey up and positioned her onto all fours. During the transition, wifey positioned herself so that the secret recorder is now facing her. Bala proceeded to quickly grabbed her by the ass and entered his now erected member in.
“Aduh… sedap….” Bala said. Wifey’s mouth was wide open as he lunged into her. His cock just hit her G-spot and she could feel herself getting wet again.
“piak piak piak piak piak” was the sound of Bala’s cock punishing wifey’s pussy.
“oww… owww… owwww..ahhhh ahhhh ahhhh” wifey moaned as she tried to keep herself up. Her tits were jiggling as Bala grabbed both her ass and ramming hard as he looked upwards. He still cannot believe that he is fucking a young piece of ass.
“uncle… I’m.. I’m….. urgh…. Urgh….” Wifey wanted to cum as Bala’s cock was hitting her G-spot with the right rhythm.
“ohh…. You feeling good ah? Uncle give you better…” Bala spanked her ass, which caused her to sink her head down while still in doggie position.
“I’m… cumming… I’m cumming… I’m cummminnnnngg…… ahhhhhh..” Wifey moaned as her vaginal wall cramped up, tightening Bala’s cock.
“oooo… so ketat ah you small girl…” wifey had to paused from the pounding and was gasping for air.
Bala pushed her butt down until she’s flat on her tummy. With his throbbing cock still inside her, he began to pump again, this time slower as he seemed to be enjoying the moment. Wifey too, was enjoying, feeling every single inch of his cock slithering in and out of now wet pussy.
Bala pushed her legs together so now that his legs are apart while fucking her. This created a much tighter pussy for Bala’s cock to penetrate. However, Bala had something up his sleeve.
He began to rub his fingers on her butt and slowly played with her anus. Still sliding in and out slowly, he noticed that Wifey’s body will shiver whenever he runs his fingers on her ass hole. Slowly, he began peering into her backdoor.
“Ouch.. ouch…ouch..” wifey moaned, this time much quieter.
Bala got the hint, so once again, he wiped his sweat, made it lubricated, and slowly inserted his fat index finger into wifey’s back opening.
“Uncle…. What are you doing?” wifey struggled as soon as she realized what’s about to happen.
“shhhhh don’t worry. This one make you feel good. Relax. Bala said assuringly as he probed the opening a bit more.
“wait… no… no… not there…” Wifey struggled again but to no avail as she couldn’t release herself from his body weight.
Don’t say i disappear on you guys hor…..
(con’t long overdue)
Wifey used her hands to pretend to push away Bala’s head while he was sucking her nipples. Bala continued to lick and suck wifey’s nipples, causing her to get turned on even more.
“ooooo…mmmmmmph…” Wifey was moaning as she began to slowly grabbed Bala’s hair instead of pushing his head away. Wifey described his hair as a mixture of oil and sweat. There was also the smell from the prata shop that lingered on his head but Wifey was getting too aroused.
Bala slowly slid his left fingers down and began to tugged at the side of her long skirt. Wifey felt his fingers trying to pull her skirt down. “No.. No… uncle…”
Too late as Bala’s fingers worked its way around to the zipper at the back of her skirt. Removing the catch, wifey tried to desperately pull Bala’s fat fingers up but the prata man obviously has more strength.
With his mouth still sucking wifey’s left breast, his left hand squeezing the right breast, his right fingers began to slowly pull down the zipper.
“no… noo…. Uncle bala… please stop..” Wifey wiggled in protest, but it actually caused Bala to get more excited and forceful. Eventually, the skirt came off, exposing wifey’s cotton panties.
“don’t fight… don’t fight… wait you enjoy you see..” Bala lifted his head from the sucking and began to observe wifey, now only in her panties. With her arms spread out and her legs quivering to cover herself, wifey was heaving her chest. She knows that it created more visual to Bala, who was licking his lips at the sight before him.
Never had he dream of fucking a young, busty E-cup chinese girl in Malaysia before. With wifey still with here eyes closed and breathing heavily, Bala proceed to remove his shorts. Wifey felt the mattress ruffling abit and when she half opened her eyes, she couldn’t believed what she saw.
Bala’s penis was massive. It was still limp but it was long. At least 7 inch, wifey said, with veins running along the side. Wifey chose to just lay in the position and see what Bala will do next.
On one hand, he began to rub his dick head while the other hand quickly slid aside wifey’s panties. He then position his dick head on wifey’s vaginal entrance.
“No! what are you doing? Urgh… no!!.. no!….” Wifey exclaimed as she tried to close her legs.
“Relax small girl… no need scared… You will like…” Bala said with a smile.
“No!!. Stop!!! Stop!!!” Wifey continued as she now began to forcefully cover herself with her arms and legs. That made Bala even more agitated and with one swoop, he pinned her down with one arm, lifted her legs to rest on his shoulders and began to slowly push his dick head into wifey’s pussy. Wifey wanted to scream but Bala was quick to cover her mouth with his hand.
“mmmph.. mmmph… mmmpph…” Bala try pushing in but realized that wifey wasn’t lubricated enough. He could also tell that wifey wanted to scream in pain at her dryness down there.
“ohh… you still dry ah… nevermind, you wait..” Not letting go of Wifey by holding her by the throat with one hand, Bala did something disgusting that wifey had never seen before.
Bala rubbed the sweat off of his body and applied the sweat onto his dick head. He rubbed again the area underneath his armpits, his chest and the back of his neck and put in on wifey’s pussy. Wifey looked in horror but couldn’t do much.
“Now better” Bala slid his dick head again. This time, it was much easier because of the sweat lubricant.
“Arrrrgh!!! Nooo…. Ahhhhh….. ahhhh….” Wifey’s eyes widened as she felt Bala’s semi limp dick inside her. She was in pain, but this time it was due to the thick cock inside of her. Bala did not pump away immediately, choosing instead to just ‘rest’ on top of wifey.
“See… not painful now right?” Bala said.
“no… no.. stop…” Wifey begged, as she looked at him with her CFM look. Bala felt a sudden rush of blood to his cock just by looking at wifey’s begging eyes and began to slowly pump her.
“Urgh.. urgh… urgh..” Wifey’s tits jiggled with every pump. Her hands were outstretched. She felt his cock growing thicker and longer inside of her with every pump. What started out as a manageable size has now become slightly bigger and with more girth.
Wifey wanted to scream but it became more and more pleasurable. She caught a glance of Bala, who was beginning to sweat again at his forehead and his chest. With her legs lifted up and resting against his shoulders, Bala’s big round tummy can be seen pushing against her legs with every pump. His hands were grabbing wifey’s breasts.
“no… no… urgh… mmm…. No.. stop… urgh…” Wifey moaned.
“Sedap tak? (nice or not?)” Bala asked. Wifey just kept quiet, not wanting to agree. “Now change” Bala said as he pulled wifey up and positioned her onto all fours. During the transition, wifey positioned herself so that the secret recorder is now facing her. Bala proceeded to quickly grabbed her by the ass and entered his now erected member in.
“Aduh… sedap….” Bala said. Wifey’s mouth was wide open as he lunged into her. His cock just hit her G-spot and she could feel herself getting wet again.
“piak piak piak piak piak” was the sound of Bala’s cock punishing wifey’s pussy.
“oww… owww… owwww..ahhhh ahhhh ahhhh” wifey moaned as she tried to keep herself up. Her tits were jiggling as Bala grabbed both her ass and ramming hard as he looked upwards. He still cannot believe that he is fucking a young piece of ass.
“uncle… I’m.. I’m….. urgh…. Urgh….” Wifey wanted to cum as Bala’s cock was hitting her G-spot with the right rhythm.
“ohh…. You feeling good ah? Uncle give you better…” Bala spanked her ass, which caused her to sink her head down while still in doggie position.
“I’m… cumming… I’m cumming… I’m cummminnnnngg…… ahhhhhh..” Wifey moaned as her vaginal wall cramped up, tightening Bala’s cock.
“oooo… so ketat ah you small girl…” wifey had to paused from the pounding and was gasping for air.
Bala pushed her butt down until she’s flat on her tummy. With his throbbing cock still inside her, he began to pump again, this time slower as he seemed to be enjoying the moment. Wifey too, was enjoying, feeling every single inch of his cock slithering in and out of now wet pussy.
Bala pushed her legs together so now that his legs are apart while fucking her. This created a much tighter pussy for Bala’s cock to penetrate. However, Bala had something up his sleeve.
He began to rub his fingers on her butt and slowly played with her anus. Still sliding in and out slowly, he noticed that Wifey’s body will shiver whenever he runs his fingers on her ass hole. Slowly, he began peering into her backdoor.
Don’t say i disappear on you guys hor…..
(con’t long overdue)
Wifey used her hands to pretend to push away Bala’s head while he was sucking her nipples. Bala continued to lick and suck wifey’s nipples, causing her to get turned on even more.
“ooooo…mmmmmmph…” Wifey was moaning as she began to slowly grabbed Bala’s hair instead of pushing his head away. Wifey described his hair as a mixture of oil and sweat. There was also the smell from the prata shop that lingered on his head but Wifey was getting too aroused.
Bala slowly slid his left fingers down and began to tugged at the side of her long skirt. Wifey felt his fingers trying to pull her skirt down. “No.. No… uncle…”
Too late as Bala’s fingers worked its way around to the zipper at the back of her skirt. Removing the catch, wifey tried to desperately pull Bala’s fat fingers up but the prata man obviously has more strength.
With his mouth still sucking wifey’s left breast, his left hand squeezing the right breast, his right fingers began to slowly pull down the zipper.
“no… noo…. Uncle bala… please stop..” Wifey wiggled in protest, but it actually caused Bala to get more excited and forceful. Eventually, the skirt came off, exposing wifey’s cotton panties.
“don’t fight… don’t fight… wait you enjoy you see..” Bala lifted his head from the sucking and began to observe wifey, now only in her panties. With her arms spread out and her legs quivering to cover herself, wifey was heaving her chest. She knows that it created more visual to Bala, who was licking his lips at the sight before him.
Never had he dream of fucking a young, busty E-cup chinese girl in Malaysia before. With wifey still with here eyes closed and breathing heavily, Bala proceed to remove his shorts. Wifey felt the mattress ruffling abit and when she half opened her eyes, she couldn’t believed what she saw.
Bala’s penis was massive. It was still limp but it was long. At least 7 inch, wifey said, with veins running along the side. Wifey chose to just lay in the position and see what Bala will do next.
On one hand, he began to rub his dick head while the other hand quickly slid aside wifey’s panties. He then position his dick head on wifey’s vaginal entrance.
“No! what are you doing? Urgh… no!!.. no!….” Wifey exclaimed as she tried to close her legs.
“Relax small girl… no need scared… You will like…” Bala said with a smile.
“No!!. Stop!!! Stop!!!” Wifey continued as she now began to forcefully cover herself with her arms and legs. That made Bala even more agitated and with one swoop, he pinned her down with one arm, lifted her legs to rest on his shoulders and began to slowly push his dick head into wifey’s pussy. Wifey wanted to scream but Bala was quick to cover her mouth with his hand.
“mmmph.. mmmph… mmmpph…” Bala try pushing in but realized that wifey wasn’t lubricated enough. He could also tell that wifey wanted to scream in pain at her dryness down there.
“ohh… you still dry ah… nevermind, you wait..” Not letting go of Wifey by holding her by the throat with one hand, Bala did something disgusting that wifey had never seen before.
Bala rubbed the sweat off of his body and applied the sweat onto his dick head. He rubbed again the area underneath his armpits, his chest and the back of his neck and put in on wifey’s pussy. Wifey looked in horror but couldn’t do much.
“Now better” Bala slid his dick head again. This time, it was much easier because of the sweat lubricant.
“Arrrrgh!!! Nooo…. Ahhhhh….. ahhhh….” Wifey’s eyes widened as she felt Bala’s semi limp dick inside her. She was in pain, but this time it was due to the thick cock inside of her. Bala did not pump away immediately, choosing instead to just ‘rest’ on top of wifey.
“See… not painful now right?” Bala said.
“no… no.. stop…” Wifey begged, as she looked at him with her CFM look. Bala felt a sudden rush of blood to his cock just by looking at wifey’s begging eyes and began to slowly pump her.
“Urgh.. urgh… urgh..” Wifey’s tits jiggled with every pump. Her hands were outstretched. She felt his cock growing thicker and longer inside of her with every pump. What started out as a manageable size has now become slightly bigger and with more girth.
Wifey wanted to scream but it became more and more pleasurable. She caught a glance of Bala, who was beginning to sweat again at his forehead and his chest. With her legs lifted up and resting against his shoulders, Bala’s big round tummy can be seen pushing against her legs with every pump. His hands were grabbing wifey’s breasts.
“no… no… urgh… mmm…. No.. stop… urgh…” Wifey moaned.
“Sedap tak? (nice or not?)” Bala asked. Wifey just kept quiet, not wanting to agree. “Now change” Bala said as he pulled wifey up and positioned her onto all fours. During the transition, wifey positioned herself so that the secret recorder is now facing her. Bala proceeded to quickly grabbed her by the ass and entered his now erected member in.
“Aduh… sedap….” Bala said. Wifey’s mouth was wide open as he lunged into her. His cock just hit her G-spot and she could feel herself getting wet again.
“piak piak piak piak piak” was the sound of Bala’s cock punishing wifey’s pussy.
“oww… owww… owwww..ahhhh ahhhh ahhhh” wifey moaned as she tried to keep herself up. Her tits were jiggling as Bala grabbed both her ass and ramming hard as he looked upwards. He still cannot believe that he is fucking a young piece of ass.
“uncle… I’m.. I’m….. urgh…. Urgh….” Wifey wanted to cum as Bala’s cock was hitting her G-spot with the right rhythm.
“ohh…. You feeling good ah? Uncle give you better…” Bala spanked her ass, which caused her to sink her head down while still in doggie position.
“I’m… cumming… I’m cumming… I’m cummminnnnngg…… ahhhhhh..” Wifey moaned as her vaginal wall cramped up, tightening Bala’s cock.
“oooo… so ketat ah you small girl…” wifey had to paused from the pounding and was gasping for air.
Bala pushed her butt down until she’s flat on her tummy. With his throbbing cock still inside her, he began to pump again, this time slower as he seemed to be enjoying the moment. Wifey too, was enjoying, feeling every single inch of his cock slithering in and out of now wet pussy.
Bala pushed her legs together so now that his legs are apart while fucking her. This created a much tighter pussy for Bala’s cock to penetrate. However, Bala had something up his sleeve.
He began to rub his fingers on her butt and slowly played with her anus. Still sliding in and out slowly, he noticed that Wifey’s body will shiver whenever he runs his fingers on her ass hole. Slowly, he began peering into her backdoor.
“Ouch.. ouch…ouch..” wifey moaned, this time much quieter.
Bala got the hint, so once again, he wiped his sweat, made it lubricated, and slowly inserted his fat index finger into wifey’s back opening.
“Uncle…. What are you doing?” wifey struggled as soon as she realized what’s about to happen.
“shhhhh don’t worry. This one make you feel good. Relax. Bala said assuringly as he probed the opening a bit more.
“wait… no… no… not there…” Wifey struggled again but to no avail as she couldn’t release herself from his body weight.
Too late, as Bala inserted his finger inside wifey’s anus and left it there. Wifey felt a new sensation as she was trying to grasp Bala’s cock inside her pussy and his finger in her anus. She struggled abit, but Bala was quick to hold her head down with his free hand.
“oooo…. Sedap…” Bala said as he began to slowly pump his cock again. Wifey was in a state of pain and pleasure. Her pussy wall began to tighten up and gripped Bala’s cock harder. She also want to make him cum soon.
“ouch ouch ouch… ahhhh….” Wifey felt her juices coming out again.
Bala’s finger was now wet as he probed in and out of Wifey’s anus. He was getting excited looking at wifey, who could only lay flat and tilt her head to one side with her eyes closed. He began to pump harder. Wifey, on the other hand, was reaching ecstasy. She gripped Bala’s cock harder again, enjoying the full thrust even more.
“Oh.. oh… ohhh… I’m… aarrgghhh… arrrghhh….” Bala squealed. “Arhhh…. No.. no…. don’t cum inside…”Wifey screamed.
“ahhhh…….” Bala let off a relieved cry as he continued to dump his seed into wifey’s hole. He was sweating all over as he slumped his body onto wifey. Both were exhausted by the ordeal as Bala still had his cock inside wifey.
She was panting heavily as Bala took out his cock from her pussy and slapped her ass. “Fooh…. Sedap….” He sat up, his cock still dripping. With one push, he turned wifey over and playfully slapped her tits.
“You tetek (breast) besar ah…” He said as he groped her tits. “no Uncle.. stop…” Wifey tried to push his hands away, albeit with no effort. Bala stopped his groping and took out a cigarette from his pant’s pocket. He lit up the ciggie as he stood up, still naked, with his dick semi-hard. Wifey looked up at this monster who just ravaged up with eyes half open. She began to cover herself up and grabbed whatever cloth she can find.
Bala left the room and shortly came back with another can of beer. He opened it and extended to wifey. Wifey sat up and took the beer can and began to drink down. She was in a mess; her hair was ruffled, her body was a mixture of sweat from Bala and her own, her pussy was starting to drip of his black seed. Her left hand was using her top to ‘modestly’ cover her breast while her right hand was used to hold the beer can. She did not say a word.
“Ah girl, you ok or not?” Bala asked suddenly. Wifey kept silent as he puffed away. Bala then pulled her towards him as he stroked wifey’s hair. He tried to kiss wifey on her cheeks, which she resented.
“I want to bathe” Wifey said, abit seriously. “Ok you can go bathe” Bala said. “but I got no towel.” Bala stood up and went through a pile of clothes, searching for a towel.
“Nah, use this towel.” He threw at her. Wifey gathered the towel, which has some holes in it, stood up and went to the toilet. The toilet door itself was the old school sort, just a zinc door with a simple hook. Wifey described the toilet as slightly dirty. She cleaned herself of the sperm that was oozing out, and then started to shower. She could only find 1 bottle of body wash on the floor and began to apply.
Just as she was starting to bathe, Bala unhooked and opened the toilet door slowly. He then stood there, watching. Wifey had water in her eyes when the door opened, but she couldn’t be more bothered about the additional presence. She just looked at Bala and carried on washing herself. At one point, she stopped the water and began to soap herself, putting lots of emphasis on her breasts and pussy.
Bala just stood there, ciggie still in mouth, and he began to stroke himself. Seeing wifey all soaked up, his dick came back online. Wifey ended the shower and she began to wiped down. She then grabbed her now-stained shirt and panties. She still has to go back to the room to get her bra and skirt. With only her bra-less shirt, she walked past Bala. Bala playfully allowed her to pass through, smiling and cat whistled her.
“Aiyoyoh! Banyak sexy…” he said as wifey walked back into the room. Bala followed her from behind.
“Uncle, where’s my bra?” Wifey tried to find on the bed. She already had her skirt on.
‘You mean this?” Bala said, waving it in his hand. “Uncle want to keep as souvenir lah can?” He smiled.
“Cannot…. How to go back!” Wifey retorted.
“If you want, you must work for it…” Bala said as he stroked his cock again. Wifey just looked away. She knows what he wanted, and honestly, she would want to suck his big cock again.
“Uncle…please… just give back..” Wifey pleaded as she reached out her hand. Bala smilingly took her hand and placed it around his cock.
“Just 1 more time…”Bala said as he helped wifey’s hand to stroke his cock. Wifey didn’t say no. Bala slowly pulled wifey by her hand as he sat on the bed. With the other free hand, he then pulled wifey’s head and motioned her to suck him. Wifey begrudgingly obliged.
Her lips first kissed his turtle head and then slowly took in the black, unwashed cock. “ahhhhh… sedapp…. Use your tongue…” Bala said.
Wifey obliged, making swirls with her tongue and really pleasing the black cock. “The faster I finish, the faster I can leave this place” she thought to herself.
“ahhh.. ahhhh.. ahh..” Bala moaned. He was enjoying this young, busty girl giving him a blowjob. But he is nowhere close to cumming again. He knows he wants 1 more round, pounding the soft pussy and grabbing the big breasts before him.
“ahhhh…. Good girl…” He pulled wifey’s head away. His cock is now hardened and ready to go. “Uncle can I have my bra back?” Wifey asked.
Without warning, Bala pushed wifey back onto the mattress, which caught her by surprise. “No.. no!” wifey shouted.
“Give me… give me..” Bala pounced on her and struggled to slid down wifey’s panties. Wifey kept pushing away, although she later claimed that she kind of enjoyed that struggle. “no uncle… noo…”
Bala managed to slid one side of her panties, which is now dangling around her knees. He forced kiss her, his tongues sticking out into wifey’s mouth which silenced her. His hand grabbed her breasts while the other hand guided his dick to enter wifey’s pussy hole again.
“mmmph…mmmph….mmmmph!!” Wifey was muffled.
With her pussy still wet, Bala’s cock was able to penetrate easier this time around. He wasted no time to pump his cock hard.
“Ahhh. Ahhh… ahhh…” Bala said as he sat up. He spread opened wifey’s legs, held them and took total control. Wifey enjoyed the aggression and she could only began herself getting wetter and wetter with each pump. She no longer resisted and began to let Bala enjoy her. As well as herself enjoying Bala.
She spread her hands and let her boobs bounced up and down while she was moaning audibly. She managed to cummed once in that position quite early on before Bala took control and switched her over into doggy position.
They did doggy for a couple of minutes and Bala was still not cumming. He flipped her over in cowgirl position. Being on top, wifey was able to absorb all of his cock inside her. At the same time, she let her boobs bounced more and allowed Bala to grope, molest, pinched her fun bags.
Wifey was still in her bra-less shirt and her skirt. Being the “schoolgirl”, she started to say out, “ahhhh teacher..teacher..teacher…teacher..” as she moaned and bounced on his fat belly.
That caught Bala by surprise. He began to up his tempo and grabbed her boobs even tighter. She knew he was about to cum.
“Teacher..teacher… ahhh teacher… ahh teacher….I’m cumming teacher… I’m cumming…” She said. “Ahhh… ahhh ahhhh….” Bala eventualy cummed again and didn’t let go of wifey’s tits. Both then fell into an embrace once again.
After recovering, this time, wifey just took the towel and wiped off Bala’s cum. She got dressed and packed her stuff, including the camera. They talked and wifey got Bala to send her back, to the mall at least.
Along the way to the mall, Bala kept smiling and looking at wifey, who was quited shagged out. A couple of times, he would grabbed her breast or try to finger her. Wifey just let him be. She eventually dropped at the mall and did not say any goodbyes.
That was the end of seeing Bala for the both of us. Back home, Wifey prepared dinner as she waited for me to get back home.
“How was it dear?” I said as I stepped into the house.
“Big lor… and smelly… but big” She said with a slight irritation.
“but you liked right? How many times?” I asked.
“2” Wifey said as we then proceeded with dinner. Didn’t talk much over dinner but when she eventually calmed down, she began to tell what happened. I was getting horny just by listening to her narration, but she was too tired for any further action. As she went to sleep early, I did the next best thing and looked for the video camera. Needless to say, I masturbated to the video of Bala and my wife going at it.
Ah Beng Stallholder
The story about the Ah Beng stall holder took place towards the end of 2015. Where we were staying, there will be a ‘pasar malam’ (night market) near our place that will take place almost every weekend. The stall holders will start pitching their tents around 4 plus and will end late on in the night.
I was told of this place by one of my Malaysian colleagues, which I eventually shared with wifey about it. Since we are so suaku, we decided to check it out one weekend.
We drove to the said place and true enough, there was a whole street of tents that popped up. It was after dinner time, around 8.30pm, and there were many people in the area. After parking at a relatively safe place, we started exploring the pasar malam.
We both wore something simple, since its just walking around. We both wore shorts/ bermudas, slippers and t-shirt. Wifey had no make up on, her t-shirt was oversized (obviously to hide her big boobs) and had her hair tied back.
There were many types of stuff. A lot of food stalls, fruit and vegetables, got sell fish, got random house items etc etc.
We managed to buy some items as we walked on as they were relatively cheap. Most of the stalls, we didn’t stop. It was at one stall selling char kway teow, that wifey stopped and said she wanted to buy 1 packet. I said ok, I’ll be at the opposite stall, selling fried chicken on a stick (or smth). Next to the char kway teow stall is a stall selling cheap clothes and underwear.
I ended up not buying the fried chicken and just stood around to look at other stalls. It was then that I noticed that at the stall selling clothes, one of the guys, a young Ah Beng fella, was checking out my wife from the side. The stall itself had 3 people; 1 elder guy (about 40+), the young Ah Beng (prob around 20) and 1 lady (also about 40+). I could tell that they were not related as the 2 guys just let the lady to manage the stall front while they were relaxing in the van, which was parked next to the stall.
The Ah Beng guy has a typical look. His hair was golden at the top, black on the sides, with a long tail. He was skinny, almost scrawny and wore those cut-away jeans shorts and t-shirt. He also carried a sling-pouch, like almost all other Malaysian guys.
Most noticeably, his entire left arm was covered in tattoo which I can see started from the neck down. He also wore a gold chain and specs. The older guy, sat up as Ah Beng nudged him with his elbow to look at wifey. It takes a hamsap-trained eyes to see that my wife has a well-endowed boobs. And soon, these two buggers were snickering to themselves while they looked at wifey waiting for her char kway teow.
Soon enough, wifey got her stuff and looked around for me. She spotted me and we continued to explore the rest of the pasar malam. I then decided to tell her of what I noticed. “Dear, just now got 2 guys ogling at you.” I said.
“Huh really meh? I wear like this also got people look?” She laughed.
“Ya, I saw. The 2 guys at the clothes stall.” I replied.
“Huh? Where?” She asked.
“The one next to the char kway teow stall. They were looking at you one kind when you were waiting.”
“Ouh.. aiyah… sure got hamsap people lah..” She brushed me away as she looked at some other drink stall.
“You know… we still have to walk back there to get to our car right?” I smiled cheekily.
She caught my sly smile and said, “You ah… still want to disturb me at this hour.”
“Of course dear. You know I like it when you tease other people in front of me.” I said as I playfully slapped her butt.
“Hmmm…. Fine whatever… later we go see again.” She said. After walking around for about 1 hour plus, we u-turned and headed back the way we came. When we were approaching the clothes stall, I pointed out to wifey and said, “That one. The one with the Ah Beng. You walk ahead and do your thing ok?”
“Fine.” She said
“Oh dear, act ang moh.” I said.
“Huh?” She turned to look at me but already pushed her ahead and waited close by. It was already 10pm and the crowd was still much present. At the stall, I can see a couple of aunties rummaging through the pile of clothes and was attended by the lady. I stood closer at the next stall so that I can hear my wife’s conversation with the Ah Beng.
Ah Beng Stallholder
The story about the Ah Beng stall holder took place towards the end of 2015. Where we were staying, there will be a ‘pasar malam’ (night market) near our place that will take place almost every weekend. The stall holders will start pitching their tents around 4 plus and will end late on in the night.
I was told of this place by one of my Malaysian colleagues, which I eventually shared with wifey about it. Since we are so suaku, we decided to check it out one weekend.
We drove to the said place and true enough, there was a whole street of tents that popped up. It was after dinner time, around 8.30pm, and there were many people in the area. After parking at a relatively safe place, we started exploring the pasar malam.
We both wore something simple, since its just walking around. We both wore shorts/ bermudas, slippers and t-shirt. Wifey had no make up on, her t-shirt was oversized (obviously to hide her big boobs) and had her hair tied back.
There were many types of stuff. A lot of food stalls, fruit and vegetables, got sell fish, got random house items etc etc.
We managed to buy some items as we walked on as they were relatively cheap. Most of the stalls, we didn’t stop. It was at one stall selling char kway teow, that wifey stopped and said she wanted to buy 1 packet. I said ok, I’ll be at the opposite stall, selling fried chicken on a stick (or smth). Next to the char kway teow stall is a stall selling cheap clothes and underwear.
I ended up not buying the fried chicken and just stood around to look at other stalls. It was then that I noticed that at the stall selling clothes, one of the guys, a young Ah Beng fella, was checking out my wife from the side. The stall itself had 3 people; 1 elder guy (about 40+), the young Ah Beng (prob around 20) and 1 lady (also about 40+). I could tell that they were not related as the 2 guys just let the lady to manage the stall front while they were relaxing in the van, which was parked next to the stall.
The Ah Beng guy has a typical look. His hair was golden at the top, black on the sides, with a long tail. He was skinny, almost scrawny and wore those cut-away jeans shorts and t-shirt. He also carried a sling-pouch, like almost all other Malaysian guys.
Most noticeably, his entire left arm was covered in tattoo which I can see started from the neck down. He also wore a gold chain and specs. The older guy, sat up as Ah Beng nudged him with his elbow to look at wifey. It takes a hamsap-trained eyes to see that my wife has a well-endowed boobs. And soon, these two buggers were snickering to themselves while they looked at wifey waiting for her char kway teow.
Soon enough, wifey got her stuff and looked around for me. She spotted me and we continued to explore the rest of the pasar malam. I then decided to tell her of what I noticed. “Dear, just now got 2 guys ogling at you.” I said.
“Huh really meh? I wear like this also got people look?” She laughed.
“Ya, I saw. The 2 guys at the clothes stall.” I replied.
“Huh? Where?” She asked.
“The one next to the char kway teow stall. They were looking at you one kind when you were waiting.”
“Ouh.. aiyah… sure got hamsap people lah..” She brushed me away as she looked at some other drink stall.
“You know… we still have to walk back there to get to our car right?” I smiled cheekily.
She caught my sly smile and said, “You ah… still want to disturb me at this hour.”
“Of course dear. You know I like it when you tease other people in front of me.” I said as I playfully slapped her butt.
“Hmmm…. Fine whatever… later we go see again.” She said. After walking around for about 1 hour plus, we u-turned and headed back the way we came. When we were approaching the clothes stall, I pointed out to wifey and said, “That one. The one with the Ah Beng. You walk ahead and do your thing ok?”
“Fine.” She said
“Oh dear, act ang moh.” I said.
“Huh?” She turned to look at me but already pushed her ahead and waited close by. It was already 10pm and the crowd was still much present. At the stall, I can see a couple of aunties rummaging through the pile of clothes and was attended by the lady. I stood closer at the next stall so that I can hear my wife’s conversation with the Ah Beng.
Wifey began by looking through the pajamas section as she approached the stall. The Ah Beng dropped his ciggie while the older one was no where to be seen. He then approached wifey. “Yes? Looking anything?” In that Ah beng tone.
“Do you have a nightie?” Wifey put on her sophisticated English ‘accent’?
“Here all have” Ah Beng wasn’t comfortable in English and stood awkwardly facing wifey. Wifey moved along the tables until the bras section. She noticed that there were some ‘sexy lingeries’ even though they were simple and probably mass imported from China.
“How much for the bra?” She pointed out to a red coloured bra.
“1 – RM$40, 3 – RM$100.” He replied.
“No, I don’t need that many.” She played out her Ang-moh. “Do you have this in bigger size?” She asked.
“What size you want?” Ah Beng, looking more interested.
“E..maybe 36F.” Ah Beng’s eyes lit up. He looked through the pile.
“You wait” he said as he rushed back to the van. Moments later, the elder guy emerged from within the van. He looked at wifey and shook her head. Then he mumbled something to the skinny Ah Beng.
“Have. But in store at home.” He said to wife.
“Oh what a pity. How about this?” Wifey pointed out to a piece of peach coloured lacey camisole.
“This one. RM$60.” Ah Beng said.
“What… so expensive.” Wifey said
“You buy 2, I give you discount.” The young Ah Beng said. “I give you RM$100”
“Ouh….i really liked the bra though.” Wifey remarked. She continued to bend forward and looked through the other pieces. As she did so, she pushed her chest out more, knowing that Ah Beng is closely looking at her and her big boobs. She was waiting for Ah Beng to make the next move, but when nothing happened, Wifey decided to act on her initiative. She also acknowledged that this Ah Beng is still a young boy, and probably had no ‘killer instinct’ to make a move.
“Sigh… that’s ok honey. Maybe I’ll come again next time and maybe you can give me a special discount?” She looked at Ah Beng with those CFM eyes and biting her lips.
“Yah ok. You come next time.” He said.
“By the way, I’m Maria.” Wifey introduced herself.
“I’m Benson.” Ah Beng shook her hands.
“nice meeting you Benson.” Wifey smiled. “My English not so good.” He said.
“It’s ok Benson, you’re a nice boy.” They chatted abit and I could tell that this Ah Beng become more and more comfortable with wifey. Soon after a while…
“Ok I got to go, I think my husband is finding me.” Wifey said.
“Eh, Miss, can give me your number?” Benson asked.
“Oh for what?” Wifey asked.
“So if got stock, or anything, I can text you and you come. I can give special discount.” Smart boy finally.
“Oh! Erm… can I just give Wechat?” Wifey was caught by surprised but recovered nicely. They exchanged contact info and she left. I stood behind for a while, just to see if this Ah Beng does anything extra. Surprisingly, he did nothing, not even talking to his older boss. I then walked off and met up with wifey.
Back home, I asked her what she thought of his new ‘friend’. I was laughing as I have never imagined my wife, the slut, with an Ah Beng fella before. Let alone a young, scrawny tattooed one. Wifey dismissed it but I kept encouraging her, “Can always try mah. Who knows he is thin and skinny down there too.” We both laughed it off.
Nothing happened until the weekdays, when I was at work. I received a text from wifey. Apparently, Ah Beng has initiated contact on Wechat. Wifey asked me what to do. I said, “Just entertain him lor… see what he wants (smiley face)”
“hmmmpph…” Wifey then proceeded to send me screenshots of their convo.
Benson: Hello?
Maria: ?
Maria: Who’s this?
B: Benson.
M: ? Who?
B: Benson.
M: Sorry I don’t know any Benson. I think you got the wrong person.
B: Benson. Pasar malam. Sell clothes.
M: Oh!
M: Hi Benson! Sorry I thought it was a prank.
B: ?
M: ya…
B: How you? Eat already?
M: I’m fine. Thank you. Yes I’ve eaten.
M: You?
B: Yes.
Clearly, Benson was still trying his best. They exchanged further pleasantries for abit.
B: So, you still want bra?
M: (laughing emoji) haha yes.
M: You have?
B: Your size what?
M: 36E
M: no wait
M: 36F
M: Have grown.
B: Wow. So big.
M: Excuse me?
B: Haha. Just kidding nia.
M: (Sad emoji)
M: I’m fat already.
B: No no. Don’t sad. You not fat.
B: You r pretty.(Kiss emoji)
Wah fast game sia this Ah beng.
M: Aww. You so sweet.
M: Only you say I’m pretty.
B: Of course mah. U r pretty (Kiss)(Kiss)
M: You’re such a flirt. If only my hubby would say that more to me (Sad emoji)
B: Your husband lucky man. Get you.
M: … Don’t know about that.
M: So, do you still have the items that I wanted?
B: Have ba. But you need to come to shop to collect.
M: Oh.
B: (sends picture of bra)
B: (sends picture of nightie)
B: Correct?
M: Hmmm…. The nightie looks different.
B: Or you have idea?
M: Huh? Don’t understand you.
B: Is it you got pattern you want?
M: ….Hmmm. Hold on.
At this point, wifey decided to text me and asked me what the Ah Beng meant with his text. I scrolled through the text and understood the conversation.
“Dear, the guy is basically asking if you have any sample that he can refer to.” I said.
“Oh I see. Really can’t understand what he was trying to say. Lol.” wifey replied.
“So what are you going to do?” I asked, with a cheeky smiley emoji.
“Find one that I really liked and show to him lor…” She replied.
“How about you show him a ‘nice’ one? Hee hee.”
“Somebody at work still so horny ah? Pfffttt” She replied.
“You know what to do later…” I said. “Haiz ok ok.. things I do for my husband….” She replied with a wink.
After a couple of hours…
B: Hello?
M: Yes?
B: ?
B: You sleeping?
M: Yes, I was sleeping.
M: But I’m awake now.
M: Oh gosh, ya! Wanted to show you if you have something familiar…
B: ?
B: What?
M: Hold on…
B: k
Couple of minutes later.
M: (sends picture of a baby blue nightie on the bed)
M: (sends picture of a lacey black nightie on the bed, slightly different design)
M: You have something similar?
B: ?
B: Have… But different.
M: Ok. I need to get a new one, coz these 2 are a bit tight for me now.
B: Is it? Looks ok bah
M: Really! It’s tight for me.
B: Dun believes you.
B: You wear show me? (Smiley)
M: What? Show you?
B: Yes. Yes.
M: Hmm… Don’t want. Its tight.
B: Show lei.
M: What would I get if I were to show you?
M: Can I get discounts?
B: Ok.
B: show lei
M: Hmmm…
M: Ok wait…
B: ?
Wifey wore the baby blue one first, went to the bathroom and took a picture. The 1st picture didn’t show much cleavage.
M: (Sends 1st picture)
M: Like this ok?
B: Wah! So nice you.
B: Send more
M: Huh? Don’t want
M: Embarrassing.
M: I’m fat already right?
B: no. You very pretty.
B: Please send?
M: Hmm ok… wait
B: (Kiss Kiss)
Wifey took another shot. This time, it was angled down and she purposely squeezed her boobs abit to make it look seducing. Her nipples were starting to get hard and they were poking the light coloured cloth.
She also took another shot of her back. She was wearing shorts at the time.
M: (Sends the 2 photos)
M: How about these?
B: Wah! Sexy!
B: (Drool emoji)
M: Cheeky ah you.
B: No lah. But you r pretty and sexy.
M: Thank you.
B: The black one?
M: The black one?
B: Ya. Can wear show me?
M: Oh…
M: Ok wait.
Wifey changed out into the black, slightly sexier nightie and snapped a couple of poses. She felt abit aroused by then.
M: (Send pictures)
B: Wah…. (Drools)
B: Sibey sui!
B: Sexy!
M: Thank you.
B: <Starts video call>
M: <Answered the video call> Hello?
“Wah you very sexy!” Benson said straight away
Wifey was shocked that it was a video call as she didn’t noticed it. So now she was left with no choice but to answer and face Benson, the skinny Ah Beng.
“Oh hi!” Wifey was embarrassed and tried to cover herself as she was only in her revealing nightie.
On the other side of the line, the Ah Beng was half naked and on his bed with an earpiece sticking out from his ear. From the video, wifey said that he had a tattoo of a big tiger running down the left side of his chest. There were many other tattoos covering his left shoulder and down his arm.
“Eh you very pretty, more pretty than that night.” I guessed this Ah Beng had no other strategy when interacting with an “Ang Moh” lady. Can only say, ‘Pretty’ and ‘Sexy’.
“Oh haha. Nah, I’m ok only.” Wifey’s front camera covered her face and the top half of her slightly exposed chest.
“So how? Do I get more discounts?” Wifey asked straight away.
“Can.. I give you 10% discount” Ah Beng said.
“10% only?” Wifey asked.
“Yalah, you want more must show more mah?” Ah Beng replied cheekily.
“How much is the price now?” Wifey asked.
“Now is RM150. 2 bras and 1 nightie.”
“I give you RM120, but you show me abit more sexy?” He said.
“ooooo. You’re such a naughty boy” Wife said nonchalantly.