I spent the entire week in bed. I really didn’t have the energy to do anything else.
I barely ate anything, unless I needed to take some meds.
Luckily, Jasmine was back for dinner and she’d order food for me, mostly soup/porridge, and she ate the same thing to make things simpler. I kind of felt sorry for her as my illness was subjecting her to an entire week of shitty food, lack of intimacy, and basically being a burden to her. I probably should make it up to her.
On Wednesday afternoon Crystal did a group video call again, but only I answered.
Me: Yes?
C: Wah. Why is your voice still sexy?
Me: I’ve not recovered?
C: Oh.
Me: Are you bored again?
C: Very.
Me: Did you play with yourself the other day?
C: Not telling you.
Me: Why not?
C: Why do you want to know?
Me: I’m bored too?
C: Are you deprived or something? Want to see my boobs again?
Me: Is that an offer?
C: What’s in it for me?
Me: Nothing?
C: You’re not going to masturbate?
Me: I’m sick and I don’t think I can get hard.
C: That bad huh?
Me: You know guys sometimes have random erections right, especially in the morning?
C: Yes?
Me: I didn’t have any at all during the past few days.
C: Did you watch porn?
Me: Yup.
C: And no reaction either?
Me: Nope.
C: Ah. Sounds bad. Good luck to you. You have erectile dysfunction.
Me: Right.
C: How can I help? Hahahaha.
Me: You can’t. I didn’t get hard when you flashed your boobs the other day.
C: Too bad then.
Me: What else do you want to show me?
C: Nothing. You’re not fun to tease.
Me: So you finally admitted you’re teasing me.
C: Shit. I was going to play this game a bit longer.
Me: Why are you even playing a game. Just tell me what you want.
C: I’m looking for my sexually compatible partner.
Me: I know that. And you’re considering me?
C: You did get hard when I hugged you. Despite what you say, I know it means you got turned on by me. So yeah. You’re on the list.
Me: Any guy with a healthy penis would get hard if you hugged them the same way.
C: I think so too.
Me: Then go and hug other guys and find out?
C: I’m not a slut.
Me: Never said you were.
C: You’re insinuating.
Me: You’re assuming.
C: Are you interested or not?
Me: I have too many partners already.
C: So add one more? And you didn’t say you’re not interested.
Me: Nah. I’m not interested.
C: You know why else you’re on my list?
Me: No?
C: Because I think you’re a nice guy.
Me: I am?
C: Which guy would go all the way to the house of a girl he barely knows to see if she’s ok, finds her drunk, and doesn’t take advantage of her? If it was anyone else, I think I’d hopefully already have my sexually compatible partner.
Me: Most guys I know wouldn’t do that?
C: Really meh? Intro please.
Me: One of my colleagues has practically been throwing herself at EoS. He never did anything.
C: He’s married. And how do you know he didn’t do anything?
Me: I just know?
C: You know his history right?
Me: I read about it.
C: You believe everything he wrote?
Me: Maybe 80%?
C: You don’t know what I know. Things he never wrote about.
Me: How do you know he wrote?
C: Jason told me before. Told me some of the things he wrote. It’s quite funny.
Me: You never read it?
C: I don’t go to such forums.
Me: Why? It’s unnatural?
C: Idiot. No. I think it’s a place for entertainment. I’d rather believe what I hear from him directly.
Me: Oh. Ok. So what do you know about him?
C: I honestly haven’t spoken to him since he got married.
Me: Were you close before?
C: Not really. I didn’t like how he and Darren were so protective of Jason. Keep covering for him. Keep lying for him.
Me: You really don’t like them huh.
C: EoS is still ok. He would talk to me sometimes, try to get to know me better. Try to get me to talk more to Darren and not jump to conclusions. He has this, how you say… hero syndrome?
Me: I don’t get it.
C: He sees himself as the hero and everyone else needs saving?
Me: Sounds familiar. Jason mentioned it to me.
C: Yes. We actually discussed it before..
Me: So did EoS rescue your wet pussy with his hero cock?
C: Wow. That’s really crude.
Me: Did he?
C: I’m not going to answer that.
Me: Ok fine. Carry on.
C: So when he does the things he does, girls and guys will naturally think he’s a nice guy.
Me: And?
C: Contrary to what people say, you know the Chinese saying, boy not bad, girl don’t like?
Me: Yeah.
C: Girls actually prefer a nice guy.
Me: So he’s actually not a nice guy?
C: I think everything he does has an ulterior motive. He is nice in a sense.
Me: Oh damn. Is he aiming for my ass?
C: You’re damn sick.
Me: Hahahaha.
C: You on the other hand, I can’t detect any ulterior motives other than you’re genuinely nice.
Me: Maybe you’re not detecting properly.
C: I think my detector is fine. I expected Jason to fool around even before we got married. I just didn’t expect him to keep hiding it.
Me: You see. If you talked to him more, maybe he wouldn’t see the need to hide. And maybe stop being so fierce to him?
C: I’m not fierce or controlling. I give him so much freedom. I just want him to know where his home is, and that I’m waiting for him.
Me: And then you go and fuck his friend…
C: Argh. I said I still regret it right?
Me: And yet if the opportunity arises, you’d fuck his friends again.
C: Possibly. Tell me which girl doesn’t want to feel good having sex?
Me: You’ve probably had 3 partners. Jason, and two of his friends. According to you, Jason is bad and only 1 of his friends is good. I think you don’t know what good sex is.
C: And you do?
Me: Probably better than you?
C: Well why don’t you show me you bad boy?
Me: That’s pretty cringy.
C: I don’t know how to talk dirty. Haha.
Me: Not unexpected.
C: But yeah. I think you’re a nice guy with no hidden intentions. You’re straight to the point.
Me: Would you be surprised to know I’m actually pretty wishy-washy?
C: Oh? That’s surprising.
Me: I want to be with my partner. But somehow she wants me to be with others so they can be happy too.
C: What makes you so attractive to them?
Me: I’m willing to please?
C: You don’t seem very willing to please me.
Me: I’m not who you want. Or what you want.
C: I was wet that day you know? I just didn’t want to say it.
Me: Hmm?
C: In case you got the wrong idea too fast.
Me: Right. You got wet from hugging me?
C: And rubbing my nipples on you. And playing with myself to show you.
Me: Oh.
C: I’m actually considering touching myself again and showing you.
Me: But you’re bleeding. It’s gonna be messy.
C: See! You’re observant. Other guys would say do it now. Show me.
Me: You mentioned it the other day that your period is coming.
C: So yeah. I can tell you’re a nice guy who puts the needs of others above his own.
Me: Probably.
C: I daresay, if you weren’t so attached to your partner, you’d be sleeping with a lot more than 5 girls.
Me: You may be right.
C: Will I be the 6th?
Me: Highly unlikely.
She pulled up her top and exposed her breasts to me again.
C: You sure?
Me: Haha. I already said it didn’t turn me on.
She squeezed her boobs and teased her nipples, getting them harder.
C: Oh Mark…I want you to touch me…
Me: Sure….
C: I want to feel you inside me…
Me: And if you’re not wet?
C: Something tells me you can make me wet.
Me: I’m not going to try. Anyway can you please rest? I’m still sick, you’re still sick. Maybe you should stop torturing yourself like this.
C: Haha. Honestly I’ve not been this horny for a while. And I don’t know why.
Me: Go tempt EoS. Go….
C: He’s married now.
Me: Was the other guy married?
C: Yes. I think that’s why I wasn’t aroused. It’s like playing with someone else’s toy.
Me: Wah lau! I’m attached. I’m someone else’s toy.
C: You’re the toy of 5 girls because you allow yourself to be.
Me: Fine.
C: I really enjoy talking to you. Except you make me feel very embarrassed.
Me: I do? Oops.
C: Ya. I don’t expose myself to guys. I don’t offer myself to them and expect to get rejected.
Me: You only had 2 other guys. Come on. This is practice for future rejection. Haha.
C: Good point.
Me: Go exercise or something when you recover. Your body’s really fantastic.
C: I do ballet, yoga, callisthenics, and I used to be a gymnast.
Me: Oh?
C: Imagine the positions you could get me in.
Me: That’s a very lame attempt at flirting.
C: At least I tried.
Me: Trust me, you’ll want EoS. He’s got a nice dick.
C: How do you know?
Me: Long story. But he got exposed in front of my partner and Nat.
C: Hahahahahaha! How did that happen? By the way did you know he made Nat puke?
Me: I’ve heard. So you know about his legendary cock.
C: Maybe.
Me: Go video call him. I’m sure he’ll be surprised and tempted..besides…. He can exit isolation today right?
C: He exited yesterday. Think he’s back at work already. Maybe that’s why he didn’t answer this group call.
Me: Were you going to flash the both of us?
C: Haha. Maybe.
Me: I wanna sleep please.
C: Ok. I guess I’m sufficiently entertained. Talk again tomorrow?
Me: Sure.
We hung up and I went back to sleep.
It was interesting to know that someone else wanted me too, but I was determined not to give in this time.
The second last day of my isolation was on Thursday and I was already slightly crazy from the boredom. Netflix didn’t help, YouTube was boring, and of course, PornHub was useless as I wasn’t getting any erections.
I wondered if it was due to all the medications I was taking, or just covid in general causing ED. Some Google searches did indicate that it was a probability and I was slightly concerned.
As usual I was rolling in bed when Crystal called me slightly after noon.
C: Have you had lunch?
Me: Nope. But I ate some oats to take my meds.
C: You’re still super unwell?
Me: I’m still positive if that’s what you’re asking.
C: I mean cough, fever all that.
Me: It’s not as bad.
C: Oh that’s good.
Me: No video call today? Hahaha.
C: For what? It doesn’t turn you on anyway.
Me: Yeah…
C: Anyway, Jasmine is your partner right?
I had a bad feeling about this.
Me: Yes? Why?
C: Let’s just say we had a very nice chat last night.
Me: Regarding?
C: What do you think?
Me: I dread to know.
C: She said ok.
Me: God.
C: You don’t even know what she said ok to.
Me: I think I know. How did you even get her number anyway?
C: I didn’t. She contacted me.
Me: Huh?
C: Your other partner Shirlyn told her you came to my place and I touched your cock.
Me: What…
C: That technically is neither accurate nor inaccurate.
Me: What else did she say?
C: She told me to stay away from her man.
Me: Really?
C: Of course not. She asked what I wanted.
Me: And what do you want?
C: You know what I want.
Me: Yeah.
C: Anyway, I’m on my way over.
Me: What.
C: She was so nice, gave me the address.
Me: Unbelievable.
C: I even know where the condoms are.
Me: Please tell me you’re kidding.
C: It’s in the second drawer of her bedside cabinet. In a Watsons plastic bag.
Me: Wow.
C: So please open the door later ok? Bye.
Me: Argh. Bye.
I called Jasmine immediately.
J: Haha. She just said she wants to test if you’re compatible.
Me: And if I am?
J: I told her she needs to inform me in advance. Like Fridays you’re priority for Nat.
Me: Why are you doing this?
J: You know why. I want everyone to be happy.
Me: I know. But she’s working things out with Jason.
J: Is she really? She said he still can’t get her wet at all. Unless she’s super drunk. Then she doesn’t even remember much.
Me: Ah.
J: She said you reminded her a lot of her previous FWB.
Me: Huh. Really.
J: The way you talked to her, comforted her, advised her.
Me: Right.
J: Yeah you should probably talk less.
Me: Funny.
J: Just let her try? What harm could it do to you?
Me: How about what harm could it do to us?
J: Nothing? I’m ok and actually encourage it.
Me: I wish we were married already then all this will stop.
J: Yeah. You know we can’t get married now.
Me: Are you having second thoughts?
J: Well… I was thinking what if we get married and nothing changes?
Me: What?
J: I mean, everyone is so happy. Marriage is just a piece of paper.
Me: So you don’t want to get married?
J: I’m not saying that. I’m just saying I’m happy with this lifestyle now. Maybe marriage shouldn’t change it either. Are you up for that?
Me: You know I’ll do whatever makes you happy.
J: We’ll talk about this when you’re better ok? Meanwhile, don’t exert yourself. Hahahaha.
Me: I doubt I can do anything.
J: Why?
Me: I’m having some problems getting it up.
J: Oh? I’m just next door, you could have asked me.
Me: And risk getting you infected?
J: I don’t mind the MC. Hahahaha.
Me: Right. Joan will make noise. Rebecca’s already making noise that I’m on MC.
J: Yes. Kate did say Rebecca’s keeps saying she’s going to fuck you when you’re back.
Me: Right.
J: So remember to fuck her hard ya? If you can get it up. Hahahaha.
Me: You’re hilarious.
J: So are you.
Me: I won’t open the door later.
J: Don’t be so evil. She’s horny and wants a partner.
Me: She can get drunk with her husband.
J: You know Nat told me she’s very irritated with him now? He isn’t performing. Keeps going home early.
Me: Isn’t that good?
J: Is it? According to Crystal, nothing much is happening on her end either. And Jason still goes home late.
Me: Huh?
J: So Nat and I think maybe he has another FWB.
Me: That would be interesting.
J: Leopards don’t change their spots.
Me: We aren’t leopards.
J: Yeah. But I’d hate to disrupt the status quo.
Me: Fine. I’ll see what she wants.
I wasn’t really keen on entertaining Crystal, but Jasmine had already agreed, and I wasn’t the type to go against her wishes.
Crystal dropped by around 130pm with food. I think she was probably deprived of fast food as she had dropped by McDonald’s and bought multiple extra value meals.
I was supposed to be isolating but since I already went to open the door for her, we sat down at the dining table to eat.
Me: Are you eating for two?
C: I don’t know what you don’t eat. So I got one of each.
She had bought McChicken, McSpicy, Filet o’ Fish and a Big Mac.
C: So what don’t you eat?
Me: I eat all meats if that’s what you’re asking.
I eyed the Filet o’ Fish, recalling the supposed effect it had on me before.
C: So what are you having then?
Me: Filet o’ Fish.
C: Ah. I had the impression you were more of a beef person.
Me: Why two chicken burgers then?
C: Spicy and non-spicy?
Me: I eat spicy. We had fish head curry, chilli crab and pepper crab that day remember?
C: Yeah. That’s why we got covid.
Me: EoS better buy us a meal or something.
C: Yeah.
Me: I got a better idea. You can find out if he’s compatible. Hahahaha.
C: I don’t need to find out.
Me: Why not? You already know he’s compatible?
C: Grr. He’s married.
Me: And I’m attached.
C: Your partner said ok.
Me: Her partner didn’t.
C: Oh.
She looked a little disappointed.
C: Then why the hell are you only wearing boxers?
Me: I’m at home? I usually only wear boxers? Just like how you don’t wear a bra at home?
C: You’re deliberately teasing me too.
Me: How in the world am I teasing you?
C: Showing me your half-naked body.
Me: I can’t believe this body is attractive to you.
C: Well… it’s attractive to 5 other girls…
Me: I’ll put on a singlet.
C: Don’t need. I’m just teasing.
I munched on the Filet o’ Fish, and sadly couldn’t taste much of it. I started drowning it in chilli sauce.
C: You still haven’t got your taste back?
Me: And smell.
C: Wow. That sucks.
Me: You’ve fully recovered?
C: I’m out of isolation aren’t I?
Me: Doesn’t mean you’ve fully recovered.
C: Fine… I’m still coughing occasionally. But I can taste and smell. And it smells like you need a shower.
Me: I already showered this morning.
C: You need another one. Trust me.
Me: I’m lazy.
C: I’ll shower you.
Me: What?
C: Not kidding. I want you clean.
Me: I’m relatively clean.
C: Haha. Jasmine did say you’d try to make things difficult for me and hope I’d give up.
Me: Damn it. She knows me too well.
C: How often are you going to have a girl showering you?
Me: Anytime I want? I think all I have to do is ask.
C: Fair point.
I finished my burger and some fries. The coke tasted surprisingly good, even though it kind of burned a little going down. Crystal nibbled on the McChicken like a rabbit.
Me: You’re eating really slowly.
C: Can’t eat too much. Otherwise I’ll be too full.
Me: Too full to do what?
C: You know…
Me: I don’t. Tell me.
C: I’m going to shower you. Scrub you clean. Then I’m going to play with your cock and make you hard.
Me: Woah.
C: Then I’m going to put it inside me.
Me: You forgot the condoms.
C: Oh yes. I’m going to put on a condom for you. Then I’m going to put it inside me.
Me: Which position?
C: I’ll be on top. Since you’re still sick.
Me: Only one position?
C: Erm. Every position that has me on top. How many are there?
Me: One? Two maybe if you face the other way. Reverse cowgirl.
C: Oh. Ok. Then I’m going to ride you until you cum.
Me: What if I don’t cum?
C: Then I’m going to keep riding?
Me: For hours?
C: Are you being serious here?
Me: Pretty serious.
C: Then I guess I’d collapse on your bed? Use my hand to force you to cum? Let you use me if you can?
Me: Two things first. One, you’re assuming I can get hard. Two, you’re assuming I can find the correct buttons to push.
C: Two things then. One, if you can’t get hard, then you’ll need to see a doctor. Two, just playing with myself with you watching made me wet.
Me: I don’t really believe that.
C: We’ll just have to find out later don’t we?
Me: Sure. Hope your jaw doesn’t ache.
C: Huh. Who says I’m making you hard with my mouth?
Me: Hope your hands don’t ache then.
C: I’m really fit and strong.
She flexed. Yeah, she was pretty toned, but she should have seen Jasmine at her peak. Her arms could rival mine.
Me: Ok. Last thing. Are you sure you really want to do this?
C: I’ll tell you something else. I talked to Isabelle.
Me: Oh no.
C: She knows the problems I’ve been having ok?
Me: And?
C: She said you’re still the one who’s given her the best sex she’s ever had.
Me: Right. Poor David.
C: Huh? You know her husband?
Me: We met once. Happened to bump into her in Bedok.
C: Oh. Then I’m damn convinced about your skills now.
Me: How so?
C: David has the looks and the body, and that’s about it.
Me: I see.
C: Isabelle also says that I should allow you to lick me.
Me: Why are you this explicit with your cousin???
C: I can’t exactly ask your partner what I can do with you right?
Me: She probably would tell you anyway.
C: Wow. If I were her, I wouldn’t want to know. Would only want you back home with her at the end of it.
Me: You’re describing your relationship with Jason.
C: Sort of.
Me: You still don’t know who he’s seeing right?
C: Don’t need to know. Do not tell me. I only want to know what he’s doing. Not who he’s doing.
Me: Right.
C: Well I’m done eating. The rest can be your dinner and supper.
Me: Sure. But let me rest awhile please.
C: Ok. Mind if I enter Jasmine’s room to take the condoms?
Me: Err sure.
As she left the dining table to look for condoms, I took some deep breaths to try to calm myself. Her explicit description of what she wanted to do to me had actually made me a little hard, and precum was leaking. I guess ED lost this time around.
The second last day of my isolation was on Thursday and I was already slightly crazy from the boredom. Netflix didn’t help, YouTube was boring, and of course, PornHub was useless as I wasn’t getting any erections.
I wondered if it was due to all the medications I was taking, or just covid in general causing ED. Some Google searches did indicate that it was a probability and I was slightly concerned.
As usual I was rolling in bed when Crystal called me slightly after noon.
C: Have you had lunch?
Me: Nope. But I ate some oats to take my meds.
C: You’re still super unwell?
Me: I’m still positive if that’s what you’re asking.
C: I mean cough, fever all that.
Me: It’s not as bad.
C: Oh that’s good.
Me: No video call today? Hahaha.
C: For what? It doesn’t turn you on anyway.
Me: Yeah…
C: Anyway, Jasmine is your partner right?
I had a bad feeling about this.
Me: Yes? Why?
C: Let’s just say we had a very nice chat last night.
Me: Regarding?
C: What do you think?
Me: I dread to know.
C: She said ok.
Me: God.
C: You don’t even know what she said ok to.
Me: I think I know. How did you even get her number anyway?
C: I didn’t. She contacted me.
Me: Huh?
C: Your other partner Shirlyn told her you came to my place and I touched your cock.
Me: What…
C: That technically is neither accurate nor inaccurate.
Me: What else did she say?
C: She told me to stay away from her man.
Me: Really?
C: Of course not. She asked what I wanted.
Me: And what do you want?
C: You know what I want.
Me: Yeah.
C: Anyway, I’m on my way over.
Me: What.
C: She was so nice, gave me the address.
Me: Unbelievable.
C: I even know where the condoms are.
Me: Please tell me you’re kidding.
C: It’s in the second drawer of her bedside cabinet. In a Watsons plastic bag.
Me: Wow.
C: So please open the door later ok? Bye.
Me: Argh. Bye.
I called Jasmine immediately.
J: Haha. She just said she wants to test if you’re compatible.
Me: And if I am?
J: I told her she needs to inform me in advance. Like Fridays you’re priority for Nat.
Me: Why are you doing this?
J: You know why. I want everyone to be happy.
Me: I know. But she’s working things out with Jason.
J: Is she really? She said he still can’t get her wet at all. Unless she’s super drunk. Then she doesn’t even remember much.
Me: Ah.
J: She said you reminded her a lot of her previous FWB.
Me: Huh. Really.
J: The way you talked to her, comforted her, advised her.
Me: Right.
J: Yeah you should probably talk less.
Me: Funny.
J: Just let her try? What harm could it do to you?
Me: How about what harm could it do to us?
J: Nothing? I’m ok and actually encourage it.
Me: I wish we were married already then all this will stop.
J: Yeah. You know we can’t get married now.
Me: Are you having second thoughts?
J: Well… I was thinking what if we get married and nothing changes?
Me: What?
J: I mean, everyone is so happy. Marriage is just a piece of paper.
Me: So you don’t want to get married?
J: I’m not saying that. I’m just saying I’m happy with this lifestyle now. Maybe marriage shouldn’t change it either. Are you up for that?
Me: You know I’ll do whatever makes you happy.
J: We’ll talk about this when you’re better ok? Meanwhile, don’t exert yourself. Hahahaha.
Me: I doubt I can do anything.
J: Why?
Me: I’m having some problems getting it up.
J: Oh? I’m just next door, you could have asked me.
Me: And risk getting you infected?
J: I don’t mind the MC. Hahahaha.
Me: Right. Joan will make noise. Rebecca’s already making noise that I’m on MC.
J: Yes. Kate did say Rebecca’s keeps saying she’s going to fuck you when you’re back.
Me: Right.
J: So remember to fuck her hard ya? If you can get it up. Hahahaha.
Me: You’re hilarious.
J: So are you.
Me: I won’t open the door later.
J: Don’t be so evil. She’s horny and wants a partner.
Me: She can get drunk with her husband.
J: You know Nat told me she’s very irritated with him now? He isn’t performing. Keeps going home early.
Me: Isn’t that good?
J: Is it? According to Crystal, nothing much is happening on her end either. And Jason still goes home late.
Me: Huh?
J: So Nat and I think maybe he has another FWB.
Me: That would be interesting.
J: Leopards don’t change their spots.
Me: We aren’t leopards.
J: Yeah. But I’d hate to disrupt the status quo.
Me: Fine. I’ll see what she wants.
I wasn’t really keen on entertaining Crystal, but Jasmine had already agreed, and I wasn’t the type to go against her wishes.
Crystal dropped by around 130pm with food. I think she was probably deprived of fast food as she had dropped by McDonald’s and bought multiple extra value meals.
I was supposed to be isolating but since I already went to open the door for her, we sat down at the dining table to eat.
Me: Are you eating for two?
C: I don’t know what you don’t eat. So I got one of each.
She had bought McChicken, McSpicy, Filet o’ Fish and a Big Mac.
C: So what don’t you eat?
Me: I eat all meats if that’s what you’re asking.
I eyed the Filet o’ Fish, recalling the supposed effect it had on me before.
C: So what are you having then?
Me: Filet o’ Fish.
C: Ah. I had the impression you were more of a beef person.
Me: Why two chicken burgers then?
C: Spicy and non-spicy?
Me: I eat spicy. We had fish head curry, chilli crab and pepper crab that day remember?
C: Yeah. That’s why we got covid.
Me: EoS better buy us a meal or something.
C: Yeah.
Me: I got a better idea. You can find out if he’s compatible. Hahahaha.
C: I don’t need to find out.
Me: Why not? You already know he’s compatible?
C: Grr. He’s married.
Me: And I’m attached.
C: Your partner said ok.
Me: Her partner didn’t.
C: Oh.
She looked a little disappointed.
C: Then why the hell are you only wearing boxers?
Me: I’m at home? I usually only wear boxers? Just like how you don’t wear a bra at home?
C: You’re deliberately teasing me too.
Me: How in the world am I teasing you?
C: Showing me your half-naked body.
Me: I can’t believe this body is attractive to you.
C: Well… it’s attractive to 5 other girls…
Me: I’ll put on a singlet.
C: Don’t need. I’m just teasing.
I munched on the Filet o’ Fish, and sadly couldn’t taste much of it. I started drowning it in chilli sauce.
C: You still haven’t got your taste back?
Me: And smell.
C: Wow. That sucks.
Me: You’ve fully recovered?
C: I’m out of isolation aren’t I?
Me: Doesn’t mean you’ve fully recovered.
C: Fine… I’m still coughing occasionally. But I can taste and smell. And it smells like you need a shower.
Me: I already showered this morning.
C: You need another one. Trust me.
Me: I’m lazy.
C: I’ll shower you.
Me: What?
C: Not kidding. I want you clean.
Me: I’m relatively clean.
C: Haha. Jasmine did say you’d try to make things difficult for me and hope I’d give up.
Me: Damn it. She knows me too well.
C: How often are you going to have a girl showering you?
Me: Anytime I want? I think all I have to do is ask.
C: Fair point.
I finished my burger and some fries. The coke tasted surprisingly good, even though it kind of burned a little going down. Crystal nibbled on the McChicken like a rabbit.
Me: You’re eating really slowly.
C: Can’t eat too much. Otherwise I’ll be too full.
Me: Too full to do what?
C: You know…
Me: I don’t. Tell me.
C: I’m going to shower you. Scrub you clean. Then I’m going to play with your cock and make you hard.
Me: Woah.
C: Then I’m going to put it inside me.
Me: You forgot the condoms.
C: Oh yes. I’m going to put on a condom for you. Then I’m going to put it inside me.
Me: Which position?
C: I’ll be on top. Since you’re still sick.
Me: Only one position?
C: Erm. Every position that has me on top. How many are there?
Me: One? Two maybe if you face the other way. Reverse cowgirl.
C: Oh. Ok. Then I’m going to ride you until you cum.
Me: What if I don’t cum?
C: Then I’m going to keep riding?
Me: For hours?
C: Are you being serious here?
Me: Pretty serious.
C: Then I guess I’d collapse on your bed? Use my hand to force you to cum? Let you use me if you can?
Me: Two things first. One, you’re assuming I can get hard. Two, you’re assuming I can find the correct buttons to push.
C: Two things then. One, if you can’t get hard, then you’ll need to see a doctor. Two, just playing with myself with you watching made me wet.
Me: I don’t really believe that.
C: We’ll just have to find out later don’t we?
Me: Sure. Hope your jaw doesn’t ache.
C: Huh. Who says I’m making you hard with my mouth?
Me: Hope your hands don’t ache then.
C: I’m really fit and strong.
She flexed. Yeah, she was pretty toned, but she should have seen Jasmine at her peak. Her arms could rival mine.
Me: Ok. Last thing. Are you sure you really want to do this?
C: I’ll tell you something else. I talked to Isabelle.
Me: Oh no.
C: She knows the problems I’ve been having ok?
Me: And?
C: She said you’re still the one who’s given her the best sex she’s ever had.
Me: Right. Poor David.
C: Huh? You know her husband?
Me: We met once. Happened to bump into her in Bedok.
C: Oh. Then I’m damn convinced about your skills now.
Me: How so?
C: David has the looks and the body, and that’s about it.
Me: I see.
C: Isabelle also says that I should allow you to lick me.
Me: Why are you this explicit with your cousin???
C: I can’t exactly ask your partner what I can do with you right?
Me: She probably would tell you anyway.
C: Wow. If I were her, I wouldn’t want to know. Would only want you back home with her at the end of it.
Me: You’re describing your relationship with Jason.
C: Sort of.
Me: You still don’t know who he’s seeing right?
C: Don’t need to know. Do not tell me. I only want to know what he’s doing. Not who he’s doing.
Me: Right.
C: Well I’m done eating. The rest can be your dinner and supper.
Me: Sure. But let me rest awhile please.
C: Ok. Mind if I enter Jasmine’s room to take the condoms?
Me: Err sure.
As she left the dining table to look for condoms, I took some deep breaths to try to calm myself. Her explicit description of what she wanted to do to me had actually made me a little hard, and precum was leaking. I guess ED lost this time around.
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Originally Posted by
sexcision
The speed of update these few days are out of this world!
But I wonder why Mark have so much time now.
Guess we will only find out later.
Because I’m on extended MC. Covid part 2.
Just kidding. But I’m on MC currently and back to work tomorrow.
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Originally Posted by
sexcision
The speed of update these few days are out of this world!
But I wonder why Mark have so much time now.
Guess we will only find out later.
Because I’m on extended MC. Covid part 2.
Just kidding. But I’m on MC currently and back to work tomorrow.
I managed to will away my half erection, but the wet patch was damn obvious. I pretended to have a coughing fit, then went to the kitchen to get a drink of water, before coughing and choking on the water and purposely spilling it all over my boxers.
Crystal came running out of the room with the bag of condoms.
C: Are you ok?
Me: Yeah. Stupid coughing fit. Just choked on water.
C: Lucky it wasn’t coke or you’ll have to clean the house.
Me: I have to clean the house anyway. I’m not supposed to be out of isolation.
C: You’re isolated in a house. That’s fine.
She looked at my boxers.
C: You’re all wet. Looks like it’s time for a shower.
Me: Erm. Ok.
I walked by myself to the common bathroom and tried to close the door but Crystal came in.
Me: I really can shower by myself.
She removed her t-shirt to reveal a black bra, then her shorts to reveal matching panties. She turned around and faced her back to me.
C: Take it off.
I don’t know what possessed me. Instead of simply unhooking her bra as instructed, I placed my hands on her shoulders. She immediately tensed up. I ran my fingertips down her arms, moving towards her ribs, then her waist. I leaned forward and kissed her neck, but her hair got in the way. My hands went lower, tracing her ass along the hemline of her panties.
C: Oh my god…
I moved upwards again, this time along her back, reaching her bra, and unhooked the three hooks one by one. But I did not remove her bra, leaving it hanging there. I moved her hair aside with one hand while my other hand held on to her waist, then started kissing her neck and moving lower to her shoulders. I moved down the left, removing the strap with my teeth, leaving the left side hanging on her elbow. She shuddered as I moved to the other side. I guess she got a little irritated and flung her bra off before I could fully remove it with my mouth.
She tried to turn around but I held her in place at her waist, planting kisses down her back before moving up again to attack her neck.
My fingers ran up her sides again, stopping under her breasts and I cupped them, giving them a light squeeze and causing her to inhale sharply. I brushed a fingertip across her nipple, left then right. I pinched one lightly with my thumb and index finger and she moaned softly. I moved to the other one as she trembled under my touch.
After a few minutes of breast play I slid my hands down again, hooking my thumbs at the waistband of her panties and removed it slowly, while planting kisses on her butt.
C: Oh my god. Please stop.
I stopped.
Me: Why?
She pointed downwards.
I looked at her half removed panties. The extremely large patch of wetness that was on it showed me just how aroused she was.
She turned around and looked at me.
C: Why aren’t you hard?
Me: I’m not aroused?
C: After all you just did to me? There’s no reaction?
Me: Nope.
C: Even my other guy couldn’t make me this wet this way. What did you do?
Me: It’s called foreplay.
C: I know what it’s called! How did I get this wet?
Me: Who knows?
C: Irritating idiot.
She pulled down my boxers and shoved me into the shower stall.
Me: I didn’t turn on the heater.
C: Good. I need a cold shower. Otherwise I’m going to do something I’ll regret.
I shrugged and turned on the shower. It was freezing cold and Crystal jumped into me.
C: What the hell???
Me: You wanted cold right?
C: This is not cold! This is you’re going to get pneumonia!
Me: Haha.
I grabbed the shower gel and started soaping myself. She reached around me for the bottle.
C: Let me do it.
Me: Sure.
She soaped me up real good, getting into all the nooks and crannies, and spent an absurdly long time down below, rubbing, scrubbing the shaft and balls, pulling back the foreskin and rubbing the head.
C: I think you really got ED.
Me: Perhaps.
She started soaping herself too but I took over, scrubbing her gently, then rubbing my body over hers.
C: Oh god… how in the world do you make taking a shower so sensual?
Me: Why? Your other guy didn’t do it?
C: He did… but this is different…
I soaped her inner thighs and moved centrally. Her leg clamped shut onto my hand.
C: Errrr…. I’m really sensitive now.
Me: I know.
I ran my finger in circles around her clit, feeling the mound of flesh. She squirmed and almost slipped.
Me: Ok. I think we better just wash up properly.
I rinsed us off and wrapped the towel around myself.
Me: Wait here. I’ll get you a towel.
I went to the master bedroom to retrieve another of my army towels. I had so many. I really put the emart credits to good use.
She dried herself, refusing to let me touch her. I guess she was afraid I would turn her on even more.
We headed to the room and I lay on the bed, she lay down beside me as the big spoon and rubbed her nipples on my back.
I wondered what in the world Jason was doing wrong that he couldn’t get her wet. She seemed pretty aroused just from me touching her. I guess the thing about sexual compatibility really was true, except that right now I wasn’t getting an erection despite being turned on by her words earlier.
Round 2 goes to ED.
I managed to will away my half erection, but the wet patch was damn obvious. I pretended to have a coughing fit, then went to the kitchen to get a drink of water, before coughing and choking on the water and purposely spilling it all over my boxers.
Crystal came running out of the room with the bag of condoms.
C: Are you ok?
Me: Yeah. Stupid coughing fit. Just choked on water.
C: Lucky it wasn’t coke or you’ll have to clean the house.
Me: I have to clean the house anyway. I’m not supposed to be out of isolation.
C: You’re isolated in a house. That’s fine.
She looked at my boxers.
C: You’re all wet. Looks like it’s time for a shower.
Me: Erm. Ok.
I walked by myself to the common bathroom and tried to close the door but Crystal came in.
Me: I really can shower by myself.
She removed her t-shirt to reveal a black bra, then her shorts to reveal matching panties. She turned around and faced her back to me.
C: Take it off.
I don’t know what possessed me. Instead of simply unhooking her bra as instructed, I placed my hands on her shoulders. She immediately tensed up. I ran my fingertips down her arms, moving towards her ribs, then her waist. I leaned forward and kissed her neck, but her hair got in the way. My hands went lower, tracing her ass along the hemline of her panties.
C: Oh my god…
I moved upwards again, this time along her back, reaching her bra, and unhooked the three hooks one by one. But I did not remove her bra, leaving it hanging there. I moved her hair aside with one hand while my other hand held on to her waist, then started kissing her neck and moving lower to her shoulders. I moved down the left, removing the strap with my teeth, leaving the left side hanging on her elbow. She shuddered as I moved to the other side. I guess she got a little irritated and flung her bra off before I could fully remove it with my mouth.
She tried to turn around but I held her in place at her waist, planting kisses down her back before moving up again to attack her neck.
My fingers ran up her sides again, stopping under her breasts and I cupped them, giving them a light squeeze and causing her to inhale sharply. I brushed a fingertip across her nipple, left then right. I pinched one lightly with my thumb and index finger and she moaned softly. I moved to the other one as she trembled under my touch.
After a few minutes of breast play I slid my hands down again, hooking my thumbs at the waistband of her panties and removed it slowly, while planting kisses on her butt.
C: Oh my god. Please stop.
I stopped.
Me: Why?
She pointed downwards.
I looked at her half removed panties. The extremely large patch of wetness that was on it showed me just how aroused she was.
She turned around and looked at me.
C: Why aren’t you hard?
Me: I’m not aroused?
C: After all you just did to me? There’s no reaction?
Me: Nope.
C: Even my other guy couldn’t make me this wet this way. What did you do?
Me: It’s called foreplay.
C: I know what it’s called! How did I get this wet?
Me: Who knows?
C: Irritating idiot.
She pulled down my boxers and shoved me into the shower stall.
Me: I didn’t turn on the heater.
C: Good. I need a cold shower. Otherwise I’m going to do something I’ll regret.
I shrugged and turned on the shower. It was freezing cold and Crystal jumped into me.
C: What the hell???
Me: You wanted cold right?
C: This is not cold! This is you’re going to get pneumonia!
Me: Haha.
I grabbed the shower gel and started soaping myself. She reached around me for the bottle.
C: Let me do it.
Me: Sure.
She soaped me up real good, getting into all the nooks and crannies, and spent an absurdly long time down below, rubbing, scrubbing the shaft and balls, pulling back the foreskin and rubbing the head.
C: I think you really got ED.
Me: Perhaps.
She started soaping herself too but I took over, scrubbing her gently, then rubbing my body over hers.
C: Oh god… how in the world do you make taking a shower so sensual?
Me: Why? Your other guy didn’t do it?
C: He did… but this is different…
I soaped her inner thighs and moved centrally. Her leg clamped shut onto my hand.
C: Errrr…. I’m really sensitive now.
Me: I know.
I ran my finger in circles around her clit, feeling the mound of flesh. She squirmed and almost slipped.
Me: Ok. I think we better just wash up properly.
I rinsed us off and wrapped the towel around myself.
Me: Wait here. I’ll get you a towel.
I went to the master bedroom to retrieve another of my army towels. I had so many. I really put the emart credits to good use.
She dried herself, refusing to let me touch her. I guess she was afraid I would turn her on even more.
We headed to the room and I lay on the bed, she lay down beside me as the big spoon and rubbed her nipples on my back.
I wondered what in the world Jason was doing wrong that he couldn’t get her wet. She seemed pretty aroused just from me touching her. I guess the thing about sexual compatibility really was true, except that right now I wasn’t getting an erection despite being turned on by her words earlier.
Round 2 goes to ED.
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Originally Posted by
Piledriver
In the end, bro Shrouded still gave in
Also, I noticed that Crystal had been hurling “Idiot” at him. Maybe he finds this kind of verbal abuse arousing.
My determination is very low I guess.
And I think you’re right. The abuse actually made me want to pay her back.
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Originally Posted by
Piledriver
In the end, bro Shrouded still gave in
Also, I noticed that Crystal had been hurling “Idiot” at him. Maybe he finds this kind of verbal abuse arousing.
My determination is very low I guess.
And I think you’re right. The abuse actually made me want to pay her back.
Somehow Crystal really enjoyed being the big spoon. She lay behind me and hugged me tightly, occasionally brushing her hardened nipples against my back.
Me: So I guess we’re not compatible after all.
C: You’re doing this on purpose. You made me aroused and now you’re hanging me out to dry.
Me: Can’t believe you got so wet so easily.
C: I don’t believe it either.
Me: You really need to talk to Jason. Tell him how you like it.
C: I don’t even know how I like it.
Me: You liked what I did. Or rather your body likes it.
C: How am I supposed to tell him to do all that? He’ll ask how I know, who I learnt it from.
Me: So?
C: The look he gave me when I blew him and he came in my mouth. It’s like he knew. He knew I had someone else.
Me: Wasn’t that your main point? You wanted him to know even though you told the guy not to tell him. You wanted him to feel the hurt.
C: I know. But it didn’t feel as good as I thought it would. Although it was rather satisfying sucking him dry. I felt this power I never felt before.
Me: You sure? You’re so controlling towards him.
C: Different kind of power! Jasmine did say you’d be irritating the hell out of me.
Me: Guess it’s working.
C: Yeah.
Me: Guess what’s not working?
C: Your cock.
Me: Yup. Therefore, I believe this compatibility is one way.
C: I don’t believe it.
Me: What are you going to do about it? Aren’t you satisfied with the test yet? I’ve proven that you can get wet under the right conditions, you just need to replicate those conditions with Jason.
C: I don’t believe you won’t get hard. Nobody has such good self-control.
Me: I’m evidence to the contrary.
C: You’re also on medications. Or you really have ED and I feel sorry for your partners.
Me: Well, that’s life right?
C: No. I’m going to complete my test.
She pushed me onto my back and straddled me.
C: I don’t normally say this, but will you lick me?
Me: Sure.
She slid herself closer to my face.
C: How do I do this?
Me: Kneel over my face? Move higher.
She did, inching closer and closer until her pussy was directly above my mouth. She held onto the headboard of the bedframe.
C: I’m ready.
I grabbed her ass to position her optimally and gave her a tentative lick, starting from her lower lips and ending at her clit. She shuddered as I probed her clit with my tongue, pulling back the hood with my fingers, teasing it, doing the alphabet with my tongue like Kate did on my dickhead. She squirmed and shuddered. I slid a finger in to test her lubrication and she was wet. She could get aroused, that wasn’t a problem. It probably really was her state of mind that caused a blockage when it came to Jason.
C: Stop stop. I want to put it in me already.
I did as I was told. She got off my face shakily and glared at my penis.
C: It’s still not hard.
Me: I was pleasuring you. If I got hard, something is wrong.
She got in between my legs, grabbed my cock and started flipping it from side to side. It looked like a dead worm.
C: Ah what the hell.
She suddenly took me entirely into her mouth. Her warm, wet mouth kind of shocked me a little, and I was at a size where she could practically lick my balls even when my whole dick was inside her mouth.
She swirled her tongue around, probing the dead worm, sometimes pushing it onto the side of her mouth as she teased the shaft. I had to admit, she did have some skills there. Her other guy really did teach her well.
She ran her fingertips on my balls, tickling them, trying to revive the worm.
It popped out of her mouth and she swallowed. She examined it. It was slowly growing.
C: Ok. It’s bigger than before.
She dribbled some saliva on it and wanked me using my foreskin as she tongued my balls. I really felt myself growing. She didn’t stop, alternating between wanking and sucking and eventually got me to full hardness.
C: There. It’s done.
Me: I thought you weren’t going to suck me?
C: Changed my mind.
She scrambled off the bed to grab a condom, choosing an Okamoto, she capped me clumsily, as if she never had much practice, but eventually succeeded in getting it on.
She lay on her back and spread her legs, inviting me in.
Me: No, you’re on top.
She nodded and straddled me again, grabbing my dick, and slowly lowered herself onto it. She was extremely tight, probably tighter than the first time I had Jasmine. Her natural lubrication allowed for an easy entry. She got me all the way in and sighed.
C: It’s a nice size. Thank goodness.
Me: You’re really wet, if I had problems going in, I’d be surprised.
She shushed me and started grinding on me, instead of the usual bouncing up and down that usually happened during cowgirl. Within minutes she tensed up, grinded harder, and collapsed onto me with another sigh.
C: That was nice.
I decided not to let her rest, grabbed her ass and started pounding her from below. She screamed in shock.
C: Hey! What the hell?
I fucked her upwards as long as I could until I felt a little breathless and stopped, pulling out as I sat up, before having a coughing fit. Fucking covid.
She got on all fours and looked at me seductively.
C: Fuck me Mark. Hard.
I continued coughing, and my cock soon deflated.
Me: Sorry. I think I better stop.
I really couldn’t stop coughing suddenly. The cough was so bad that I was retching, and it felt like the Filet o’ Fish wanted out of my stomach.
I ran to the toilet and true enough, everything came out. Crystal followed me and tried to hold what little hair I had back.
C: Looks familiar.
Me: Very funny.
I probably puked everything including my oats breakfast out, and clear liquids followed. I didn’t have such a bad coughing fit before, even during the first few days of covid. I was practically hugging the toilet bowl like it was after a wild night out and I had one too many drinks.
Crystal patted my back and rubbed upwards, like she was burping a baby.
C: Are you ok?
Me: Should be.
I finally stopped coughing and I brushed my teeth and rinsed my mouth before we took another shower together, with me teasing her while cleaning her again. She tried to act pissed but secretly I could tell she was enjoying it.
We dried ourselves and went back to the room to lie down.
C: I’m happy. We’re compatible.
Me: Erm. Ok.
C: We gotta do this when you’ve recovered.
Me: I’d honestly rather not. I hope you can understand where I’m coming from.
C: I do. But you know how hard it is for me.
Me: It’s not that hard. The buttons were right there, I pushed them and the great flood happened.
C: Idiot.
Me: I really don’t think this is a good idea.
C: It probably isn’t. You’re right.
Me: Oh?
C: Yes. You didn’t cum. I couldn’t get you to cum.
Me: I’m sick.
C: Still. I feel kind of silly now.
Me: You’re fine.
C: Well at least I got to experience this with you. So thank you for that.
Me: You’re welcome?
C: I guess I’ll look for my other guy. I hope he’s still interested.
Me: Based on your reluctant blowjob, I’m pretty sure he’ll be.
C: But he’s married… and we really never talked about continuing once he got married.
Me: Don’t ask, won’t know.
C: I’ll make a move first then. You need to rest. Thank you for today. You’re really an amazing person. We probably don’t deserve what Jasmine is doing for us.
Me: Thanks I guess.
We got dressed and I saw her to the door.
She hugged me again and deliberately tried to rub her nipples on me but her bra was in the way.
Me: Haha. Stop trying. You’re torturing yourself.
C: Fine. Thanks again Mark. I’ll see you soon.
I went back to bed.
I guess Round 3 was a tie.