I shot my load all over her slutty face as she closed her eyes in anticipation. She was still panting as my wads of cum landed all over her face, covering her eyes, nose and mouth. She reached for the toilet paper and I mercilessly hit the roll, causing it to fall onto the floor.
Alice still reached blindly for it with her eyes closed, and I kicked the roll into the next cubicle to make sure she couldn’t reach it. I wiped my member on her bra, tossed on the floor before taking her underwear.
A: Where the fuck is the toilet paper? I can’t see!
Me: No more. I used the last of it to wipe my cum off my dick.
A: FUCK YOU! Then how do I get your cum off my face?
Me: Use your shirt la.
A: WTF!
She reached down for her socks, the only pieces of cloths she could use other than her clothes and lingerie. I beat her to it, pinning her hands to her side, as I removed both her socks. Laughing, I wore my pants back and walked out of the toilet with her socks and underwear.
A: Wait! Delete the video!
Me: Fine.
Alice opened one eye, just enough to see as I deleted the video in front of her. What she didn’t know was that I still had a copy saved in the hidden folder app. The last I saw was her walking out of the cubicle with one eye open, going to wash her face at the sink. I walked past Marcus on the ground floor, giving him a cheery wave, smirking to myself.
2 June 2012
This was the “big day”. My maid woke me up at 6:30 in the morning so that I could prepare for my flight. My 4 suitcases were packed and my suits were lying on the sofa, beside my bags. I had a hearty breakfast of buttered toast before Diana showed up at the door.
Diana was one of the newest additions to my dad’s personal staff. She was still “in training” before she could be promoted to a full PA. I guess following me to HK and taking care of all my needs would be part of the training. Oops, did I say all my needs?
Diana had graduated the year before from a local university with a BBA and had just completed a mandatory year of secretarial work in the company. She was 23, youthful and full of passion. Her long hair was clipped at the right places and tied up into a pony tail which ended near her hips.
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Originally Posted by
kittymae
Ah-di..trust me…U won’t like AA…
Cos 99% of them will be resorting to stuffing toilet paper, sponges, fabric, padding ,chickens or,whatever possible to get some volume…haha
So guess what u’ll likely be feeling up?
Hahaha omg that bad??? Ok maybe A then xD wah you came here and my thread suddenly became so lively.
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Originally Posted by
SpeedRacer
Welcome back!
Thanks bro! Or was that to kitty?
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Originally Posted by
Iluminati
No..I didn’t. But I saw the trailer.
Yeah both Natalie Portman and Mila Kunis really slim down to the level you can term as ‘skinny’ for that movie.
On normal days they both look equally beautiful!
MILA KUNIS MY GODDESS!!! Kee chiu!!!
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Originally Posted by
allblack
Triple post! Looks like Christmas came early lol. Gotta say though, the whole bit with Alice was a little abrupt though. All else good haha.
Haha well, you’ll have to thank her for that. I mean, when things happen, they happen right?
There was no doubt that Diana was in awe when she stepped into my house. The size and magnificence was beyond what she had seen previously. She stood at the door a little stunned before one of my maids welcomed her into the house.
From my vintage point at the dining table, I could see her walk into the dining room wearing a blazer on top of her striking red dress. Her dress ended halfway to her knee and I could see she was wearing a pair of nude stockings, covering whatever blemishes on her legs. She sat on a chair diagonal to me and took out an iPad from her bag and started briefing me on the trip details.
At 9:15am sharp, the main gate opened again where the Phantom and a BMW 528i pulled into my house. Alfred was here to take me to Rachel’s house my suitcases were loaded into the BMW’s trunk by my maids as I walked to the door with Diana leading the way. I watched closely as she clutched the railings and slipped her covered toes into her Charles and Keith heels.
She led the way to the Phantom waiting in the porch and waited for me to climb into the back before she took the front seat. Alfred shut the doors gently before stepping on the accelerator and driving towards Rachel’s house. The BMW, driven by our other chauffeur would head to the airport with my suitcases first.
The Phantom glided to a halt outside Rachel’s house. From the lack of a car in the compound, I guessed that her parents had already left for work. The gate opened and I told Alfred to reverse in. From my seat, I could see Rachel standing at the top of her stairs, looking at the Phantom.
Rachel was wearing a purple dress which ended at her knee, along with nude heels about 2” tall. Her hair was tied up in a ponytail which swished along as she walked down the steps. Her hands were in mine even before the first of her 3 suitcases were loaded into the boot. Her hair was flowing down my shoulders as the car sped towards Changi Airport for our flight to Hong Kong.
We arrived at the CIP terminal 10 minutes to 11 and there was a flurry of activity unloading Rachel’s bags from the boot. We were quickly ushered into the waiting E class while our passports were stamped and quickly brought back to us. The white E class sped through the airport, towards our plane as I checked my watch nervously, knowing that Clarissa would be here any moment now.
We walked up the carpeted jet stairs of the BBJ 2 into a luxuriously lit interior of the plane. We sat on a sofa in the living area of the plane and were immediately served welcome drinks and chips as we waited for Clarissa to arrive.
The wait was not a long one, just 10 minutes. We were all buckled in and the plane taxied to runway 20C for take-off. We were first in line and the soft whine of the engines filled the cabin before we were propelled down the runway and up into the majestic skies.
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Originally Posted by
Johnston
What is truth? What is lies?
Truth and lies, life and death
A game of turning black to white and white to black.
That’s classified lol. It would put me in danger of revealing my identity.
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Originally Posted by
Subconscious
There must be a reason for introducing Diana in such immaculate detail! I smell something coming!
Well, I wonder
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Originally Posted by
zeusfist
Maybe TS has threesome with the two girls in HK.
Hmm… Sounds like I need a plot twist!!! Hahaha
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Originally Posted by
Subconscious
I wonder what happens if the girls stumble upon this forum and read this story that they’re starring in. Omg, especially simple and down-to-earth Joanne! She must not have imagined her bf to be so wild! Rachel, Alice, etc etc…
Honestly, I show Joanne my word doc from time to time. She enjoys a good read too. Oops, am I spoiling the ending???
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Originally Posted by
Spud_Boy
actually really curious how much of it is true… haha… definitely it’s a mix of real & made-up, with dramatization.. but bro, u r really living the fast life…. =)
Enough of it is true. Some things may have been swapped to protect my identity. The timeline as well.
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Originally Posted by
kickassfella
Story is by far awesome! Keep it up dude!
Btw, no more nice pix of underaged girls?
Thanks for your support bro. Hmm the last I posted was of Joanne in Bali? More Rachel coming soon though
The plane ride started off not very interesting. Clarissa retreated into one of the private bedrooms shortly after take-off and Diana sat at a table typing away furiously on her Vaio Z. Rachel and I sat on the sofa playing Forza 4 on the Xbox 360.
Lunch was served in the dining room shortly after. Diana chose to eat in the living area, and Clarissa in the room, so only Rachel and I were in the dining room. I felt something move slowly up my legs and Rachel gave me a sly smile when she looked up from her food. She licked her crab claws seductively while looking me in the eye. If I could, I would have cum right there and then just looking at her.
I dragged Rachel into the other empty room after we finished our lunch. I licked her fingers clean before checking again that the door was locked. Rachel pulled me onto the bed in a frenzy and out tongues intertwined. She unbuttoned the top two buttons of my shirt and struggled to pull it free of my body and I responded in kind. I undid her dress buttons quickly and slipped the dress off her.
I could feel her wetness – no panties – when my fingers finally made their way down to where they belong. She needed no more coaxing, she was ready to go. My belt buckle came off, as if by itself, and off came my pants and underwear with it.
My member slipped between her folds easily and in no time, she was making a great effort to contain her moans.
Me: Rach, remember last year when you blew me on the plane?
R: MM YEA!
Me: I never managed to cum into your mouth then but I’m going to do it today.
R: Just cum in me. I’m on the pill.
Me: It’s going to flow down your thighs later. You didn’t wear any panties.
I pulled out moments before I needed to cum and got off the bed. I wanked myself while gesturing with my free hand for her to blow me. She stuck her tongue out at me and jumped off quickly. She licked my member all around while massaging my balls. I gestured to her moments before I came and she took my member into her mouth, sucking it like a vacuum cleaner, sucking out all my cum.
She stuck her tongue out at me again to show that she swallowed it all and proceeded to lick my member clean. Satisfied, we both got dressed and lay down on the bed.
We talked to each other until the attendant told us it was almost time to land. We got back into the living area and strapped ourselves into a large armchair each, ready for the landing in 15 minutes.
Sorry bros. Had to fly to HK on Monday morning. Landed in sg this morning at around 6. Didn’t sleep the whole night. Regular update resumes tomorrow. For now I’m half dead.
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Originally Posted by
Subconscious
You must have very important tasks in your life, flying so frequently at your age, just like a businessman. Take care Bro BMW69.
Thanks for your support bro. Well erm I wouldn’t say important tasks more of learning the ropes
and yes I’m still awake but not writing because I’m finishing up some work. Had to fly back early because of something
We were escorted out of the airport after getting our passports stamped, to a fleet of vehicles waiting outside the airport compound. One LX470 took the front, followed by a Maybach 62s and a Phantom. Finally, another LX470 took the rear. I have no idea why the LX was chosen over the G class or the GL class but it looked immensely ugly behind the Phantom.
Clarissa entered the Maybach in front while Rachel and I were seated in the extended wheelbase Phantom. The black curtains were shut and the privacy glass additionally tinted, making the rear cabin of the car lit mainly by the famous starlights.
I poured Rachel and I a drink from the coolbox into crystal ware in the drinks cabinet located in the doors while we waited for the suitcases to be loaded into the 2 LX. Diana took the front seat in the Phantom after checking that the luggage was loaded correctly before we set off towards our hotel.
Clarissa followed us to the hotel to ensure that everything was fine before she went back. Under her supervision, the General Manager himself checked us in and made sure that we were comfortable in our suite before leaving us with two butlers.
I sat in the main living room looking out of the telescope at the buildings opposite Victoria harbour while our butlers unpacked our clothes into the large walk in wardrobe in the room. Rachel took the opportunity to step out into the large terrace and looked at the small boats passing by many levels below us.
We were given the afternoon to relax and rest before we had to go to my uncle’s house that night for a party he organised to welcome me. Rachel and I took the opportunity to take a dip in our large bath tub overlooking the Victoria Harbour. The tub was just large enough for two but the unobstructed view from the penthouse more than made up for the squeeze.
Rachel and I lay in the tub, enjoying the Jacuzzi until we were disturbed by Diana, informing me that it was time to get dressed for dinner. Rachel and I got dressed in our large walk in cabinet before waiting for our transport to arrive. Rachel looked stunning in a black gown with 3” tall heels as she sat next to me in the magnificent sitting room.
Diana escorted us down to the lobby where there were three cars waiting for us. Again, there were two LX470s taking the front and the rear, but this time, we were given a Maybach 62s. Honestly, there was no better way to describe the Maybach other than disgusting. The reddish brown body looked hideous, matched with beige highlights. The interior was worse, containing personal touches installed on my uncle’s request.
The light blue Maybach from the afternoon would have been very much preferred.
Nonetheless, I had to enter the car. The opaque privacy glass separating the passengers from the driver was extended and we had complete privacy in the back of the car. Both the rear entertainment screens were showing a GPS map and the larger centre screen was turned off. Our door was shut with the press of a button and the doorman rushed to the RX470 waiting behind and the cars rolled away from our hotel.
I reclined my rear seats and rested in comfort while Rachel was busy typing away on her iPhone. I took out the silver glasses from the rear centre console and poured myself a coke while the rear curtains slid close. The speed on the speedometer showed a constant 100km/h as we crossed the Cross Island Tunnel before reducing to about 80 after that. But even at these speeds, it was hard to tell that the car was moving.
We arrived at my Uncle’s mansion not long after and were greeted by the large number of cars parked near the driveway inside the compound. It was fairly certain that this was a party attended by many. The car slowed to a stop in front of the large porch and our door was opened by a gentleman who would not look out of place in The Peninsula.
We walked through the magnificent vestibule, an indication of what was yet to come, into a huge living area that had at least 200 guests inside. A butler quickly found my uncle and brought him to me. He asked if the flight and accommodations were fine and insisted that I tell him if there was anything at all he can do to make my stay more comfortable. He also asked me to meet him in his private study after the party so that he can brief me on some things before I started work on Monday.
My uncle then led me around, showing me many prominent figures in Hong Kong. These people had come from all areas, and represented the best in their respective fields, including key members of the Executive Council. Rachel and I mostly shook hands with them, pausing to say a few words to some of the more important guests, as deemed by my uncle.
Time flies even when I’m not having fun. Exhausted after meeting so many people, I found a seat near a corner of the room and plonked myself down. It had been more than an hour since I reached the house. Rachel dug around in her bag and found that her phone’s battery was flat. Hence, she took my phone and used the front camera to check on her hair and make-up. That was also when she took the opportunity to take some
selfies with my phone
.
It was almost 8 that dinner was finally served. The platters at the side of the room were suddenly filled with food and golden plates seemed to have appeared from nowhere. Accompanying the plates were cutleries in a similar shade of gold. Guests were served food and crowded around glass cocktail tables, chatting with each other as the dinner bored on.