An Affair with an older married lady... and the aftermath...


    Chapter #301

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    Originally Posted by

    otamay

    Mark is a nice guy trying to please everybody but end up pleasing no one.

    Camping here for more juicy updates please.

    I think no more updates for now . Ann is not responding to my texts at all.

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    Chapter #302

    Quote:

    Originally Posted by

    otamay

    Mark is a nice guy trying to please everybody but end up pleasing no one.

    Camping here for more juicy updates please.

    I think no more updates for now . Ann is not responding to my texts at all.

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    Chapter #303

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    Originally Posted by

    EnigmaofSorrow

    Just randomly logged in to see what’s going on.

    Continue your own story la bro. You been missing for a couple of years .

    Can continue your fiction story also. I’m sure people are waiting.

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    Chapter #304

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    Originally Posted by

    tallsynn

    TS, enjoy your story so much.

    I think its hard to think and plan about our future during this time, as we cant predict what will happen in the near future, but anyhow, hope everything goes well and best of luck to you. cheers!

    Yeah…. I kind of decided to go with the flow for now .

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    Chapter #305

    Quote:

    Originally Posted by

    tallsynn

    TS, enjoy your story so much.

    I think its hard to think and plan about our future during this time, as we cant predict what will happen in the near future, but anyhow, hope everything goes well and best of luck to you. cheers!

    Yeah…. I kind of decided to go with the flow for now .

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    Chapter #306

    After that night, I texted Ann daily to ask when we could talk. She blue-ticked me, but didn’t reply. I wanted to ask Alicia what was going on but decided against it.

    I saw Jasmine daily too, in the morning Zoom meetings. She looked brighter, happier, fresher. I don’t know why. Perhaps it was the daily sex with her husband. Or perhaps it was because I somehow agreed to be her hug buddy whenever she needed it. We didn’t communicate much outside of work though, so I just left things as it was.

    Alicia wanted to arrange more cycling trips but she up cancelling our mid week cycle as she was feeling under the weather.

    Felicia still texted me daily. I didn’t need to wonder what she wanted, but I didn’t know if I could bring myself to be her fuck buddy again. I didn’t have anything against her, really, and given my recent history, I had no issues fucking married ladies if they wanted me to, but our relationship was different now, and of course I was still kind of conflicted with the current situation. I really wanted to settle things with Ann, even if it meant breaking up for real.

    Thursday I was back in the office to clear some work and like clockwork, Felicia was at her office too. Unsurprisingly, we met for coffee at Starbucks.

    F: Eh, I’m serious about being FB with you again.

    Me: Erm.

    F: You don’t find me attractive anymore is it?

    She did put on quite a bit of weight since last time. But I attributed it to marital bliss.

    Me: No, it’s not that. My current state of mind is… complicated.

    F: I know. You told me many times. But it doesn’t bother me.

    Me: You know I’m having some issues getting hard with you right now.

    F: Ya. Or did my skills get worse over the years.

    Me: Maybe those I had after you are better?

    That was a lie actually. Comparing them all, Felicia was still actually pretty good. But I somehow couldn’t perform.

    F: Idiot. You got shave or not.

    Me: Nope.

    F: Let me shave you.

    Me: What?

    F: Not like I didn’t do it before.

    Me: Err… are you serious?

    F: Come on. It’s just sex. If I can get you hard enough, will you let me use you?

    Me: Err….

    F: You let the other girls use you right?

    Me: Well…

    F: I’m not that fat yet hor! Asshole.

    Me: I already told you it’s not that.

    F: You use your hand too much is it?

    Me: No…

    F: Then?

    Me: Why do you want me? There’s many horny guys around.

    I reminded her about the forum.

    F: I’ve had enough of that. You know exactly what I like. I don’t want to go through a whole screening process again.

    Me: I’ve had so many partners since then, how do you know I’m clean.

    F: I know you are so kiasi, always getting tested regularly. Besides, can always get the 001 condom. I heard it’s not bad.

    Me: Ok.

    F: Ok what?

    Me: Ok you can shave me. But if I can’t get hard I can’t do anything.

    F: You don’t purposely control. I will make you hard.

    Me: Orh. Book hotel or?

    F: Then? My office or yours ah?

    I thought about it for awhile. My office had CCTVs. Except in the managers offices. But how was I going to sneak Felicia in? I tried to recall the CCTV footage storage duration but couldn’t recall if it was 7 or 14 days.

    Hotels at this point of time might be hard, unless we got a better one.

    F: How?

    Me: Your office?

    F: How about my house?

    Me: Your husband?

    F: On duty.

    I didn’t have a good feeling about this, and I really didn’t want to fuck on another marital bed.

    Me: Wait ah. I check Agoda.

    Luckily, there were rooms available at a hotel near Bugis, and the price wasn’t too bad. I made an immediate booking.

    Me: Ok. Got hotel.

    F: Eh. You serious ah.

    Me: You weren’t?

    F: Hahahahaha. Now I a bit scared that I’ll be disappointed. Expensive or not.

    Me: Not really.

    F: Ok. Let’s go buy razor and shaving cream.

    We headed to the MRT where there was a Guardian pharmacy and bought the items, along with the 001 condoms.

    I decided to leave my car in the office car park as I didn’t know the parking arrangements in that area so we took a Grab down.

    Best case scenario, we manage to restart the FB arrangement from years ago.

    Worst case, I couldn’t perform, but I’d get a grooming session.

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    Chapter #307

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    Originally Posted by

    Andrea90

    No, at least i am still waiting for new update from you

    This one I think need to bump his thread let more people read then maybe he will write

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    Chapter #308

    Quote:

    Originally Posted by

    Andrea90

    No, at least i am still waiting for new update from you

    This one I think need to bump his thread let more people read then maybe he will write

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    Chapter #309

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    Originally Posted by

    ouzo18

    Wrong, both of you are really damn good writer, so both must carry on writing and challenge each other.

    Is just like 宝刀屠龙,倚天不出,谁与争锋。。。。lol

    Lol! I am still writing if there is something to write. No action means nothing much to write leh. Maybe bro EoS also no action so he cannot write.

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    Chapter #310

    I don’t know if it was because we damn suay, or really no rooms available, but when I declined upgrading to a more expensive room, we were given a room on the ground floor, a few steps away from the reception.

    The room was small, the bathroom even smaller. I think if we were to shower together, will definitely end up fucking inside the shower due to the space constraints.

    Felicia placed the stuff on the table.

    F: So how?

    Me: How what?

    F: Shower then I shave you? The toilet so small.

    Me: Ok.

    I stripped as she watched me.

    Me: Not as though you never see before.

    F: Your body last time better.

    Me: Yours too.

    F: Ya lah! I know lah! Idiot.

    I entered the shower and squeezed into the tiny cubicle. I really wondered how claustrophobic people showered in here.

    Felicia suddenly squeezed in with me.

    Me: Oi. No space.

    She brushed her breasts against me. I felt her hardened nipples on my body. At least some of her additional weight went up there.

    F: It’s ok ah. Got enough space.

    She took the tiny bottle of shower gel and squeezed some out onto her chest, soaping herself, then using her body to soap me.

    F: Eh what the fuck. Seriously no reaction???

    She grabbed my limp dick.

    Me: Errr…

    F: Do you remember last time how you’d be hard for me even before we got undressed?

    Me: I was younger. And you would also be teasing me the whole day.

    F: Oh ya.

    She rubbed her tummy against mine.

    F: Eh about same size liao.

    Me: Ya lah. I’m one month pregnant.

    F: How did this happen? Last time no abs but not until this jialat.

    Me: I can ask you the same question. Last time you run so many marathons, you go gym, you swim. Now leh?

    F: Now I sit in front of the TV, eat potato chips and ice cream. Got husband liao is different lah. Don’t need to care so much.

    Me: Really?

    F: Yeah.

    She wanked me a few times, pulling back the foreskin, stroking my shaft, and rubbing my pubic hair.

    F: You really didn’t shave because you’re not having sex?

    Me: Yeah. Lazy to maintain.

    She took my hand and placed it on her pussy. It was smooth.

    F: At least I still wax ok? Must always be prepared.

    Me: Right.

    I parted her lips with my fingers and slid one in. She was already wet.

    F: Ahh…

    I rubbed her clit with my thumb.

    F: You idiot. Don’t make me horny now.

    I rubbed harder.

    Me: Why?

    F: I’ll want you to put it in.

    Me: It’s not hard. It won’t go in.

    I fingered her faster and rubbed her clit in circles. She tried to move away by arching her back and moving her lower body away from me but the shower area was too cramped. She grabbed my hand.

    F: Stop. Stop. I cannot.

    Me: You must have forgotten that I’m good with my fingers too.

    F: Ya lah. You are lah.

    I released her and she ran out of the shower, returning with the razor and shaving foam.

    Me: Err…

    F: Don’t waste my time! Leg up!

    Me: How? Last time you shaved me I was lying down.

    F: Put your leg up lah. I shave your balls first.

    I put my leg up against the wall. Luckily the area was so small that there was little chance of me slipping. Felicia slathered the foam on my balls.

    F: Don’t anyhow move ah. If I cut you not my problem.

    She carefully ran the razor across my balls. It certainly was a lot easier if they were retracted and not hanging low, and of course if I was lying down. But somehow she managed it. Next came my dick, she pulled it and carefully shaved me. It was tough though, as I hadn’t shaved for awhile and the hairs were growing wild and thick. But I guess she had a lot of practice since then as she finished in 5 minutes.

    Felicia washed off the foam and inspected her work. Satisfied, she took my whole cock into her mouth, swirling her tongue around and caressing my balls.

    It actually felt really good. She really loved sucking cock somehow. I tried to get my mental state in order and focus on the sensations she was providing. Surely the things I was going through now weren’t so traumatic that even my sex life would be affected?

    I wondered if I thought of someone else, perhaps Jasmine, there might be a response, but that obviously wouldn’t be fair to Felicia.

    My dick popped out of her mouth with a loud slurp.

    F: Eh fuck lah. Can you concentrate? Or do you really have ED now and need Viagra?

    Me: Errr….

    As it she was reading my mind, her next words came as a surprise.

    F: Pretend I’m one of your other girls lah. Maybe that will work.

    Me: Errr…

    She popped me back into her mouth. I thought about Jasmine. Nothing happened. I thought about Ann, somehow I think I became softer. Felicia sensed it.

    F: Are you thinking about them?

    Me: Yeah…

    F: It’s obviously not working.

    She stood up and wanked me forcefully. I got semi-hard. She turned around and bent over, directing my dick towards her pussy.

    Me: Eh. Condom? And I’m not hard enough.

    F: Fuck it lah! Just put it in!

    She literally pushed herself onto my dick. The warm sensation of her tight pussy muscles wrapping around my dickhead seemed to have woken it up. I felt myself getting harder. She could feel it too.

    F: Fuck me!

    I grabbed her hips and pounded her hard, my thighs slapping against her fleshy ass. I grabbed her asscheeks. That was another area where she’d put on the excess weight, but wow, doggy style with her now was a lot more fun.

    I held on to her shoulder with one hand to allow myself to ram her harder and deeper while she rubbed her clit. She was literally screaming away and I was sure the receptionist could hear everything.

    I pounded her for around ten minutes before I slowed down, giving her long, deliberate strokes.

    F: Don’t cum in me.

    Me: Ok.

    I tortured her slowly for another couple of minutes, feeling the contractions of her pussy. I pulled out and wondered where I should release my load. She quickly turned around and stuffed it into her mouth, sucking me dry and swallowing every drop, not releasing me even though my legs were trembling.

    F: I haven’t done that in such a long time.

    Me: I can tell.

    We continued showering before drying ourselves and heading to the room.

    F: I wish you’d smoke less, or stop smoking. Your cum is still bitter.

    Me: Err… I didn’t expect you to allow me to cum in your mouth. Or swallow it.

    F: I’m horny lah. It’s all your fault.

    Me: Huh? My fault again?

    F: Who asked you to tell me all your sex stories. Make me jealous only.

    Me: You asked what I had been up to all these years leh.

    F: Ya lah. You had so much fun while I stuck with a husband who’s scared to touch me because I had a miscarriage.

    Me: You really need to talk to him more.

    F: Yeah.

    We lay on the bed.

    F: Round 2?

    Me: I’m not ready.

    F: I’ll make you ready.

    She spread my legs and swallowed my cock again.

    This time, I had no problems getting hard.

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