-– 7 Days. Part 1 —
S ‘Heyyy, I’ll be flying off for holiday for a week. Shall we meet before I fly?’
J ‘I’ll have to check and match with my schedule. No promises but should be fine.’
Well, I guess it’s God’s will that I’m fated to get well fucked before I leave this sunny island. I fell sick and was given FOUR days MC which was slightly more than what i needed. My availability of time is much more flexible and hence able to fit into whichever timing that Jason is available for the day.
J ‘I’ll see you there at 5pm.’
S ‘Hookayys!’
I shower up, making sure that I’m all clean and shaven before i meet Jason. I wanna make sure that we both enjoy our last sexsion before I leave for a week.
The anticipation rate was high as Jason told me that he’s gona fuck me so good that I’ll regret choosing a overseas trip over him. [Like I have a choice; the trip was planned way before I’ve met him.]
Once we have done with the registration, they handed us the room key - ‘1XX’. Awesome… A ground level room. I was jokingly telling Jason that imagine we are just the few room away from the reception counter, it would be so embarrassing. However, before I could complete my sentence, we were already infront of room’s door. I guled my five finger tips together and gave a WTF look. I was sincerely hoping that the receptionist won’t hear my loud moans later on.
J ‘Now this is the smallest room I’ve ever seen. It’s very obvious what they are built for.’
S ’ Wait till you check out their toilet!’ [Pulls the handle and open to a super tiny washroom]
S ‘No showering together today then.
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J ‘Why? You don’t like it?’
S ‘I just don’t want it. It’s just… awkward. Moreover it’s soooo squeezy naaahh!’
J ‘Alright.’ [Open his can of red bull and sips]
After we have done with our individual shower, I was kinda lost (again) on how to get things started. [Yayaya, I’m always a lost sheep when it requires me take first move, be it within a bedroom or not. You are allowed to mock at me now.] So I was just there standing, watching the TV program and trying to act interested. Jason move over and hugged me from behind. I can’t help it but to notice the hard-on in-between my butt cheeks. Am not sure if it was intended, but his heavy breathe on my neck was rather arousing. Slowly, both his hands were up on my twins and giving them a good massage. The occasional firm grips were sending the sensual vibes all over my body. I can’t imagine how it’s gona be for me going away without his touch for a week.
I held Jason’s hand and lead him over to the bed.
S ’ I’ve just recovered but I can’t be sure if the virus are still around. No kisses/panting again k?’
J ‘Not again….’
S ‘Please? My soldier needs to be strong to protect us! Please please pleaseeeeeee?’
J ‘Okays. I have to warn you that you can’t escape for good. I’m panting you on someday for sure.’
S ‘Just not today alright.’
By the end of our conversation, I’m already on top of Jason, making my way down to slurp on the meatstick. My mouth was already having constant outflowing saliva. I know I’m hungry for this feast.
-– End of Part 1 —
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GorDJilla
Interesting thread by Sis. Great work with detailed description of the events. Keep it up!
Hees. Thank you GorDJilla. Will try my best on that!
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PowerTAN_P_W
whoever this jason is he will ceased to exist in your mind once you know the ‘seh’ of Power Tan.
Rgds,
Ah Wee
Too bad for SanSan then. Missing ah tan out.
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grinodos
Lols SanSan, u are such a nice person to reply to Mr Ah tan.
Oh, he usually gets ignored?!?
I really duno. Haha
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GorDJilla
Pls keep them cumming! Hehe
Hang on that. I hope it won’t be a let down.
-– 7 Days. Part 2—
After I’m done pleasing Jason with my teasing tongue, Jason flashed out his newly purchased 0.02mm rubber.
J ‘This is gona make you feel good.’ He said with a smirk.
S ‘You know what really makes me feel good?’ I crawled over and whispered to his right ear.
Jason’s eye went wide open and stared at me.
S ‘RAW sex, my dear. No matter how thin the rubber is, nth comes close as compared to raw sex to me. My birthday is just next month. Can I get it as my bday gift….Please?’
J ‘Sure, I’ll get the test done again ASAP and u should get it done when u are back from ur overseas trip.’
Jason continued and capped the rubber on, while I position myself on top of him, trying my best to slide him into me. Although it’s not our first time having an intercourse, the sensation of Jason penetrating me is always always that hmm.. amazingly sensational. I’d be looking forward to the day when his naked dickhead to rub against my pussy wall. Oh Gosh… I really can’t wait.
Well, being on this very special status with Jason, I gained a lot of sexual exposure from him.
J ’ Come, hold my hands and ride me. This will give u a different sensation. And if u’re feeling tired at ur thigh area, let me know.’
[Awww, how caring is this FwB.]
Due to the procrastination of this post, I couldn’t remember exactly what other riding position had Jason suggested but it like a total of 3? Pardon me for my poor memories! Sorry!
Anyways, we switched over to missionary and I’m not sure if it’s the red bull that given Jason the extra strength or was it the 1week break that we would not be meeting up, Jason was pumping me hard and giving that in-depth thrust with every insertion. With each thrust, my heart beats faster, my moan gets louder. There seems to be no gaps in-between for me to change my breath. Finally when Jason slowed down, he asked me lay facing down the bed.
S ‘Now whatttttt?!’
Jason finds his way through and slot into my sweet spot. The next thing I know was the endless smacking sound made by my ass against his thigh and my moan-screaming through the pillow.
Boy, he did make my pre holiday sex an unforgettable one. Well, for that… I do treat him with nice treats while I’m away though.
-– End of Part 2 —
Well, as some of you might have realized, J and I had a joint account instead. We would be posting a mixture of stories or pictures this time round. We are still scratching our head over the uploading of pictures as both of us are doing it via mobile. Give us some time yeah!
J: Hey, let’s meet after your run? I promise it’s gona be just helping you to massage off the tiredness from your leg. I won’t do anything w/o your permission.
S: Hmm… I’ll think about it.
By then, Jason was already attached. I’m trying my very best to cut down the times for us to meet up for sex as I think that it’s ethically wrong to bed someone else’s partner. However, it ain’t that easy as we were already very comfortable with each other on bed at that then. In public or not, we already know how to handle each other’s needs and desire accordingly. As much as I wanted him to stick his tool in me, I don’t want to be doing wrong to his girlfriend.
Anyway, I went for my 21km run and ended up with super tensed up muscles the next day. Jason dropped a text showing concern and asked how was the race. As I didn’t bother to go over to the free massage stations provided by the organizer, I suffered badly whenever I climb the stairs.
S: Hmm… I guess I’ll need your massage service. Haha!
J: Oh sure. I’ll pick you up after work?
S: Yeah, I can’t walk any further.
J: Haha, ok. See you then.
After a whole day of limping in the office, the clock finally strike 6pm. I checked my bag again to ensure that I’ve brought my Victoria’s Secret lotion (that’s kept in my office’s cabinet) along with me before I left the office. I wouldn’t want my skin to tear after the massage session.
S: ‘And you really know how to massage?’
That’s my greeting upon seeing Jason.
J: ‘I’ll just reciprocate whatever my masseuse did, to you.’
S: ‘Be gentle hor. I sio bah.’
J: ‘What’s that?’
S: ‘I scare pain.’
J: ‘And I thought someone told me pain is pleasure?’
S: ‘I’m already very pitiful liao hor! Stop bullying me!’
J: ‘Haha, kk. I’ll try.’
We checked in the room and this time, Jason has brought his newly bought laptop. I was wondering what kind of stuff did he load in it. I clicked in the media player and runs through his playlist. Nothing much catches my eyes.
S: ‘Got porn or not? Show me what’s your favorite!’
J: ‘Er, you sure?’
S: ‘Duh~ I’m always very curious what turns (different) guys on. Show me!’
He went on clicking into the folders while I went for my shower.
J: ‘I’ll join you?’
S: ‘NO.’
J: ‘Haha, just asking.’
I wrapped body up and step out of the shower. Feeling chilly, I wiggled myself beneath the bedsheet while anticipating Jason to play his favorite clip.
J: ‘Hmm… How am I suppose to massage you when you are under the sheets.’
S: ‘Cold la! Watch the porn first. Massage later.’
J: ‘Okay. Er, and I’m already having a hardon.’
S: ‘And that’s not my problem. Bleahs.’
J: ‘Right.’
To be continue…
Jason played the video, showing a scene of an Eurasian couple in the bathroom and showering together.
To be honest, pornography were just educational material for me to learn on how to better pleasure the guys on bed. I have to thank Sasha Grey on teaching how is deep throating being done and was it Cyn (couldn’t recall her name) for showing me what’s a squirt?
I crawled a lil nearer to Jason to get the warmth from his body.
Placing his arms over shoulder, he rubs his thumb against it and ask me if everything was fine.
I smiled at him and nod.
After like 25mins, the clip was over and I’m still puzzled why he likes it. I mean, the clip appeared to be a very staged kinda sex scene which never aroused me. I personally enjoy spy-cam the most. I love thrill and perhaps that’s why I enjoy outdoor sex even though it was mostly short lived.
S: Ok, clip’s over. Massage time!
J: Kay, where’s the lotion? Lie down and spread your legs a little.
S: Like I always do? *winks* [Yeah, I enjoy teasing him. It just make the whole situation less tense and much funnier.]
J: Right, you know I won’t do anything till I’m given the permission. So don’t try to tempt me or whatever. So where’s the lotion?
’ I wasn’t even trying. I don’t have to. You ARE already hard. ’ I said as I stretched over my bag, reaching for the bottle.
Jason took the lotion over while I position myself well on the bed. It feels weird being totally naked in front of him when we are not doing the deed. Hence i used the towel to cover myself up, exposing only from my upper thigh downwards.
With a small pump of the lotion on his hands, Jason warms the lotion up by giving it a good 5secs rub. He runs his warm palms along my right calf muscle and gave it a good rub. Although it was rather painful (i never enjoyed massaging), it was really quite relieving at the same time. I have to admit it was quite sensual especially when he runs his palm up along my upper thigh. The fact that the fingers could went higher, and inner… it just makes my mind runs a wild and well, leaked some sweet juice out.
I tried my very best not to let out any moan. It was really quite enjoyable having this eye candy serving me that evening. After he was done with my right side, I shifted to make space for him to massage the left. This time, I squirmed when he exerted some force on me.
S: Ow ow ow OUCH!!!
J: I’ve been very gentle already. You’re okay?
S: More gentle please? It’s already very tight and painful.
J: Yeah, I know you are always very tight. *grins*
I rolled my eyes as Jason continued with the massage. I flipped myself to face down when he suggested to loosen my neck and shoulder muscles. This time, I pulled the towel aside.
J: Can I sit on you? Am I too heavy?
S: Just sit la~ If you are too heavy for me, I’ll tell you. No worries alright.
As he places his weight on me, I can feel his hardened stick pressing against my ass. I believe my mind went blank for a split second. Deep down, I know that I missed it. The way that it squeeze through my sweet hole, the way the foreskin pulls back and rubs against my pussy wall. The whole time that Jason was massaging me, I was having the flash back of the good old times that we had.
The slight thrust that he was giving whenever he massage me a little harder, the sensual skin on skin touch that he was giving, it’s just kinky.
He went near to my ear and whisper: ’ I bet you missed it.'
Yes, i do. Indeed I missed it. I couldn’t hold the thoughts and feeling back and I just turned over and gave him a long french kiss. Jason manoeuvres himself carefully while i changed my position. By then, we were kissing on our bare skin, while i slowly removes his boxer, reaching for the alluring man stick.
To be continued…
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D-joker
Wow. I thought this story was dead months ago. Welcome back author….
Wouldn’t wanna bore the readers with the similar occurrence of event. Hence i am only here to update when sth different happens.
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SanSan1988
Wouldn’t wanna bore the readers with the similar occurrence of event. Hence i am only here to update when sth different happens.
similar occurrences might maybe just perhaps bore us a little weeny tiny bit … but i’m sure it pleases you in more ways than 1.
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similar occurrences might maybe just perhaps bore us a little weeny tiny bit … but i’m sure it pleases you in more ways than 1.
Indeed. Jason never fails to make me crave for him everytime, after each session ended. It’s a wonder how sex can be so desirable when after all, it’s just a stick poking through the hole.