It was then I knew she was in her playful mood.
James : Don’t let me catch you Selene… you would regret it… haha.
Selene gestured to the watch she was wearing and added.
Selene : Time is ticking… haha.
I went over and grabbed hold on to Selene amidst her screams as she tried to turn her body away from me. I held on to her as she laughed and struggled but I managed to pin her down on the bed. It was a short one but it was arousing all the same.
I held on to her two hands and brought them to her back, crisscrossing them together and holding it in place with me left hand. Selene stopped struggling and I could her the sensual exhale of breath from her as her adjusted her body, perking her hips up towards me.
I flipped up her skirt and was shocked that she had no panties on that evening, I wondered if every girl was that daring on their hen’s night. After all, it was so called ‘the last time’ their party out.
I tried to undress myself with only my right hand and I found out how hard it was to be doing that while trying to pin Selene down even though she was not really struggling.
I finally managed to strip myself and I realised my condom was in the bag.
Now the thing about condom.
I may have fucked Selene raw before but eventually we came to a understanding that it was dangerous give her condition. Although I was pretty sure she did not mine bearing my child but we could not take the risk of her going through another miscarriage.
I definitely do not want to be the person to put her through that misery. We started using condoms soon after our initial meetups.
Perhaps that thin piece of rubber also in a way shielded Selene’s guilt for doing this behind everyone’s back. Perhaps she thought it was only fair that her husband to be get to do her raw.
I would never know.
I let go of her to reach for the condoms and Selene pushed herself out of the bed and hugged me from behind.
She shook her head at me and told me it’s safe. I was a little apprehensive but I was dam horny and aroused as well.
We kissed and I fondled all over her body, my hand feeling she smoothness of her dress, I pulled it up, exposing her neatly trimmed pussy before letting the smooth silky fabric fall back down, covering her modesty.
I hugged Selene from behind and I felt her leaned her head back on me and I smell her lush thick mane of hair as I reached for her nipples.
I felt the 2 pointed erected nipples beckoning me as I took them in my fingers, tuning and twisting them gently as I watch Selene close her eyes.
Selene : Aerghh…engh…
Her moans started out soft initially, accompanied by a gentle rubbing of her butt on my erected manhood.
Selene slowly bent her body forward in front of the dresser table and she lifted up her dress and spread her legs, balancing precariously on her heels.
I found the wet lubricated love hole easily and I slid in slowly.
Through the mirror reflection, I saw Selene looked at me with her hungry eyes, as if pleading for me to enter her.
I did not push in hard, instead I let the gentle momentum of the wet love hole suck me in slowly, allowing Selene’s vagina wall to stretch and accommodate my dick. With each inch of penetration, I saw the gently parting of Selene’s lips.
Her expression was one I always imagined in my dream.
When I was fully covered to the hilt of my throbbing dick, I withdrew and plunge myself back into the warm tight confines of her vagina.
Selene :Ernghh…
I saw Selene’s hands searching for something to grab on to as I withdrew myself and slam my hip down repeatly on her behind.
I held on to her butt cheeks, holding her against me as I worked up a good rhythm, her moaning added another dimension to my sexual arousal.
I could feel the nerves of my dick reacting to the squeeze of Selene’s vagina, begging for more.
As if fucking another man’s wife to be was not enough, she allowed me to do her raw on her hen’s night.
The combination of realising all these was a huge turn on for me.
I helped Selene off the dresser table and over to the bed, helping her panting body to lie down. I put her at the edge of the bed and lifted her legs and entered her again and she gave me one of the most submissive womanly moan I’ve every heard.
Selene : Erdddgnnnnnnnnnggg….oh… god..
I held on to her legs, bringing her knees to my chest as I fuck the woman of my dream, hearing my pelvis slam down onto her firm buttocks.
I positioned my head in between her feet, she had one heel on, the other fell off during the change of position.
I turned to her left foot, which was still wearing her heels and I kissed and licked her feet, licking and tasting her heel at the same time as I fuck Selene. She induldged me in my fetish, choosing to position and slap my face gently with her feet.
Eventually her heel fell off and I kissed and sucked on Selene’s toes, it was hard to fuck properly but I just slowed myself down. I sucked hard on her toe, trying to lick in between her little toes.
I know what you must be thinking but I did not care. I did not care how much dirt and germs I was sucking and licking. All I knew I was aroused, I was fucking Selene and I loved it.
I stopped and I took a breather as Selene tried to smooth out her dress, she would have a hard time explaining a suddenly wrinkled dress if it was too obvious.
I went to on top, going to missionary and I looked deep into Selene’s eyes as I entered her.
I pumped myself hard, watching her look at me helplessly as I held her hands over her head.
She moaned, scream, and begged for me to slow down but I continued.
Seeing her shake her head, pleading with me turned me on even more.
I could feel my climax coming and Selene’s soft whimper and moans were egging me on.
I wish I could tell Aaron that look, here I was fucking your wife raw on her hen’s night and there was nothing you could do. That kind of sick disturbing thought helped me built up a proper ending as I felt the pressure building and collecting at the edge of my penis.
Selene : Ergnnn..eng.. ernng.. har…
Selene was perspiring, so was I even in the cold room. It was a good session and we could both feel it.
I knew I was near the end and I wanted to take it higher, I wanted to feel different than just cumming inside Selene. I wanted her to beg, I wanted her to beg me to cum inside her.
James : Beg me… beg me to…
I was a pretty funny incident actually and we had a good laugh about it.
Selene misunderstood my intention and she did the opposite instead and begged me not to cum inside her.
Selene : No!… No!.. James…. Stop… stop…for a while.. please..
She started struggling, breaking the momentum I had worked out and I was forced to hold her down as she started screaming.
Selene : No.. please.. don’t cum inside me.. please…eng…engrhh.. eng.. please James..
And before I knew it, I fell over the edge of the cliff and I shook my body into spasm as I moaned like a fucking pussy, emptying myself deep into the recess of Selene’s vagina.
James : Arghhh….argh….arghh,…..
Selene : no.. James..
She tried to push me away but I collapsed on top of her.
We had a few moments to catch our breather before I told Selene she misunderstood what I meant and we both started laughing.
I tried to help her clean up but as we laughed, I saw the leak of my fresh creampie into Selene. Blobs of thick white semen flowing out, caking the sides of her vagina no matter how much tissue we used.
I passed her a towel to wipe away her sweat and helped her adjust her dress before she slipped on her heels
I kissed her at the door and we both laughed at how silly we both were.
Selene : It’s still dripping down the side of my thigh James…. What do you want me to tell your sister ?
James : Haha. … where is your underwear ? that would have helped isn’t it ?
She gave me a childish pout before snuggling into my arms for a hug.
I kissed her by the side of her cheek, hugging her close, she may be older than me but sometimes all women wanted was to be loved, to feel safe.
I went over to my overnight bag and I offered her a clean pair of my underwear and she laughed but she cheekily too it anyway, slipping it on and giving me a naughty look before biting her lips shyly.
I gave her one last kiss before she left my room to rejoin the girls.
I got a text at 3.40am to tell me that the girls were none the wiser and they all thought she was just in the midst of a long conference call.
We fucked again the next morning after breakfast when Selene had to make another call at 10am.
The girls had requested for late check out but I left at 11.30am and got back to office for work.
Selene came into office at 5pm and was working all the way till 11pm when she called me into her office.
She stood up, reached under her skirt and she pulled down my underwear that she was wearing the entire day.
Selene : It’s not comfortable at all James… you should try mine. Fabric is so much softer. Haha.
I laughed and kept my underwear. As much as I wished from something to happen, all I got was a kiss even though we were the only ones in the office.
December 2012
Selene got married and a lavish banquet was thrown. She looked amazing in her gown and I could not take my eyes off her, I wished I was the lucky guy beside her that evening.
If only I get to fuck her in the wedding gown, or the cheongsum which drew quite a bit of attention which she toasted the guest in.
March 2013
The frequency of sex between Selene and me peaked in March before it started to taper down slowly.
Selene was feeling a little stress that Aaron’s grandmother kept pestering her for a grandchild, on top of the work commitments she had.
Whenever the pestering got too much to bear, we would sneak off and sneak out for some time together.
I used a condom though, everytime.
May 2013
The ironic thing that month was when Selene told me she was pregnant again but when I asked her if Aaron knew, she shook her head.
James : If it’s mine I would take responsibility.
She laughed and gave me a playful slap.
Selene : Be serious..
We had a long chat that evening in may and I knew where it was heading. Selene told me that our relationship has got to stop. It’s not right.
I was reluctant but we are all adults. I don’t like being wishy washy.
However I managed to talk my way into a short layover at Langkawi in june enroute to Penang for our meeting.
James : One last holiday ?
Selene laughed and considered for a moment.
Selene : Ok. One last holiday.
It was then I told her something that I kept deep in my mind for the longest time. I told her about my attempt to steal her socks so many years back and Selene had the laugh of her life that evening.
Slapping her thigh and calling me a sick pervert.
Selene : Well…. I could still fit the uniforms.. although it’s a little tight and the pinafore is too short.
James : What ? No way.
Selene : It’s a new pair I bought…. Erm… when Aaron and I first started dating.
Selene : you men are all the same… lusting after an innocent school girl.
She did a dramatic act of framing her face with her hand and tried to act cute and we both laughed.
We parted that evening with nothing more than a kiss and a understanding that 12th June 2013 would be our last encounter.
I felt a little sad thinking about it but I knew that nothing good would come out of this kind of relationship.
9th June 2013
Sunday
Selene text me asking which one I preferred.
Selene sms : The JC uniform or the pinafore ?
James sms : both
She refused, forcing me to choose one which I found it hard to decide.
She made it easier for me with another message
Selene sms : Which one you feel like raping me in ? haha
I chose the pinafore straight away.
11th June 2013
Tuesday.
I knew that soon it was going to be the last time I get to have Selene all to myself and I was determined not to let the session go to waste.
I wanted something to remember her by.
I bought various toys from the sex shops, I got bandages to blindfold her, I got condoms, lubricants, everything.
And being the fucker I am, I brought a camera too.
12th June 2013
5am
I could not sleep and I woke up in the wee hours of the morning to do a bit of simple stretching and exercise. I could feel the butterflies in my stomach and I did not know what I was feeling
On one hand I was looking forward to that day but on the other hand I did not want that day to come.
It’s not as if I’ve never fucked Selene before but somehow knowing that it would be our last, I had this dreadful feeling that I might get emotional.
I got to the airport at 6.30am and did my check in on my own before proceeding into the transit area to wait for Selene.
Although we were fucking each other’s brains out whenever we had the chance, we still took precautions and did not see the need to be careless at the end. Aaron would make it a point to send Selene to the airport whenever she flew after they got married.
She told me she found it a hassle as she liked to check in at the last minute especially if she had work to rush but she did not want to argue with Aaron.
Most of the trips we travelled together but I would say about 70% of the time Selene would say she’s going alone and would be meeting me in the transit area.
I guess she did not want another confrontation with Aaron in case he lose his shit again.
I settled down at the same café where Selene had sprawled on during our previous trip.
The same table and seat where she remained while I bought her clothes from Victoria secrets.
I always take the same table whenever I travel even till this very day.
I would take the same seat, face the same direction.
Perhaps people who travel frequent enough might just see a weird perverted man who always liked a particular seat, who would always wait around till that seat is available.
6.50am
I had a coffee in my hand and was enjoying the morning buzz when I saw Selene heading towards me.
I knew if I did not put down my coffee, I would spill it.
I was in my usual boring work pants and shirt and Selene was a direct contrast.
She saw me waiting at the usual spot and she smiled, dragging her trolley bag towards me.
There were no heels that morning, no formal business work wear, no power suits, no fancy bag.
I saw instead the little girl I once saw in Selene.
She was wearing a pair of modest short pants that was light brown in colour, it was not those ultra short shorts that showed off your butt cheeks, that was not Selene. It was simple enough that it looked classy, yet it showed off a modest amount of her thighs, leaving the rest to imagination.
Her legs looked exceptionally good that morning, perhaps it was just the lighting in the airport.
The same pair of legs I lusted after for so long.
The same pair that wore the socks I had stolen for so many years.
Selene had on a white halter neck top, I could see the thick ribbon like straps going around her smooth neck and the ends trailing behind her as she walked.
She had pulled a light grey cardigan over her top, she had a couple of buttons done up, giving her toned body a defined taper down to her slim waist before her full bottom.
She wore a pair of sneakers that morning, much like the one a school going girl would wear.
It was a pair of converse, I could tell from the way it looked and she added her own bit of spunk with the pink neon shoelaces.
A white cap completed her look, casting a mysterious shadow over her face but not enough to hide her matured beauty and smile as she stopped in front of me.
Selene ： What ?
James : You looked….. Different. Haha.
She ignored me and left her bags beside mine before heading to get her coffee and breakfast.
We started chatting the moment she sat down and the first thing I asked was about her dressing.
James : Didn’t Aaron find it weird that you are dressed so casually ?
She just gave a dismissing wave and replied that she told him the meeting was only in the late afternoon. She’s just going to enjoy herself shopping and lazing around in the morning.
I kept stealing glances at Selene and I was sure she knew since she had a crooked smile on her face.
We finished breakfast and made our way to the berth.
I could not help but notice the contrast between us as we took the slow walk to board the plane.
I had that feeling of bringing my secret sugar babe to a short getaway. Going to an island where nobody was the wiser. Perhaps it was the forbidden taboo of banging a married pregnant women.
Banging another man’s wife. Satisfying her body physically and her mind mentally.
I was walking with a semi erection in my pants most of the time, thinking of Selene. Thinking of how I would be able to have her all to myself even though it’s only for a short time.
I thought about Aaron being in the dark about the entire affair and I felt even more aroused and turned on. The realisation that he would perhaps never knew my dick had gone into places he thought only he had went.
Would he ever realise my sperm too had the chance to swim up Selene’s warm love hole ?
Would he ever know that his lovely wife had buried my dick up to it’s hilt in her mouth, gagging and chocking as I mouth fucked her. ?
Would he even know that the very woman who had taken her vows on her wedding day was enjoying herself with me, screaming and twisting her body in orgasmic pleasure for the longest time ?
Would he feel the stretched pussy of his wife when he fucked her ?
These questions I would probably never know but I still liked to ask myself when I was in my own world.
Selene and I boarded the plane but we sat separately initially.
It was not a full flight to Langkawi that morning and once the seatbelt sign was off, I left my seat to join Selene, we were still separated by the aisle but it was a comfortable distance to just chat.
The 90 minutes flight was over in a flash and I could feel the butterflies in my stomach as we waited to disembark the plane.
The short walk across the tarmac allowed us to enjoy the cheerful morning sun and after a good look around at the pathetic crowd that were queuing at the immigration, I felt it was safe enough.
Selene was queuing in front of me and I just took a couple of small steps to close up the gap between us.
I pressed myself against her, at the same time reaching around her waist, pulling her body against me.
I tiled my head to the right, smelling her neck before kissing her.
She playfully tapped at my hand asking me to stop it.
Selene : Don’t be crazy James… haha.
I stopped after a peck on the lips.
We cleared the immigration and proceeded to the car rental booth.
I got the paperwork out of the way and after a short visit to the petrol kiosk, we were driving along the runway towards our hotel.
We passed grazing cows littered along the road and the occasional chicken dashed across our car.
After a short 15 minute drive we arrived at the touristy beach area and got to our hotel.
We did not chose a big commercial hotel but I chose a small privately operated villa at the end of the road.
I did some research and there were less than 20 villas in the compound and it offered all the privacy we required.
We checked in and by the time we got the key to the villa, it was coming to 11.30am.
As much as I wished to get everything started, I just went with the flow. The last thing I wanted was to show how desperate I was to lay my hands on Selene. I changed out into something casual and we left the room.
We took some brochures and maps from the reception and we drove around the island, visiting places of interest.
We spent the entire afternoon exploring the island in the car, we went to a few waterfall and took the ride up the hill on the cable car.
We held hands, took pictures, ate ice cream and before we knew it, we were on our way back to the villa thinking of where to get our dinner.
In the end we settled for a simple meal by the beach, sharing a pizza and sipping cold beer as we enjoyed the cool breeze.
James : I don’t think you should be drinking in your condition.
Selene : Aiyah, little bit should be ok.
James : Just doesn’t feel right .
She laughed and pushed aside the rest of her beer and ordered a cup of juice instead.
We ran out feet through the sand on the beach, walking and enjoying the sunset like the few couples we saw. I felt so carefree, without a worry in the world as I held Selene’s hand.
Our conversation slowly died down, and eventually we walked back in silence back to the car.
We took a short 5 minutes drive back to the villa and Selene asked me to take a shower first while she call her husband.
It felt a little weird suddenly, the thought of the woman I was about to fuck is calling her husband, telling him about her day, how was her meeting and what she had for dinner.
I took a quick shower and when I stepped out, I saw Selene lying belly down on the big bed, her legs up in the air as she spoke with Aaron over the phone.
She stuck out her tongue at me and continued her conversation as she rolled over the bed.
9 pm
She finally ended her phone call and went ahead to take a shower.
I took the opportunity to frisk through her luggage and checked out what she brought along.
Aside from the usual lingerie and work clothes, I saw a neatly wrapped bag of clothes tucked right at the bottom of the luggage. It was tightly wrapped and folded over, and it was wedged in between a layer of sleep clothes.
I could feel the anticipation in my heart rising as I did not need to guess what was inside that bag.
Something that I craved and lusted for more than a decade.
Selene took her time and I settled down in the living area to watch some TV. Eventually I settled on the MTV channel, increasing the volume and just let the music fill the background.
9.25pm
I could smell the aromatic soap provided by the resort before I caught sight of Selene. She had already changed into her bathrobe and she settled down by my side on the sofa.
We cuddled up without a word, just enjoying each other’s company in the living room.
9.45pm
It started with a bit of gentle stroking and kissing and we slowly made out in front of the TV. I could not remember how long it lasted but I remembered Selene getting up and leading me by the hand into the bed room.
I slowly undid her bathrobe and allowed it to fall to the floor as my body nudged her backwards to the bed. She sat down first, but her hands were cupped by the both sides of my face, and we engaged in a long wet kiss as we slowly maundered our body into the middle of the huge bed.
I was still dressed but and Selene helped me off with my top before I clumsily slid off my pants.
I was already erected and I felt a rush of blood to my groin when Selene grabbed me tightly, her fingers curled sensually round my member, tugging at it, teasing it, toying with it.
It was not a mindless tug and tug and tug and tug.
It was not just for the sake of pulling and tugging at my swollen stick.
It was something different.
I could feel the emotion from the way Selene’s hand slide along the shaft of my manhood. I know you must think I’m crazy, that I was just imagining things.
But all I could say was that evening felt different.
The movement was slow, it was measured, it was controlled. As if Selene wanted to feel and remember every vein, every muscle.
I felt her lips left mine as she nudged me to stand up.
My throbbing dicked hovered for just a second in front of her face before I felt the wet kiss of her mouth. The same mouth that I just kissed.
I’m sure most of us have had blowjobs before and we all relished the comforting warmth that slowly enveloped our dick, but what I felt was not just a simple blowjob.
The sensitive tip of my uncircumcised dick came into contact with Selene’s wet lips, and I saw her pouted her lips for a kiss. It was a slow one but enough to give me a shiver. It felt as if my foreskin was a lip itself and Selene slowly worked her magic.
She parted my already stretched skin, nudging and kissing my sensitive head beneath, it’s the fucking feeling of suddenly feeling the stimulation, then feeling nothing, then your brain craved for that feeling again.
I would never know when would Selene push down on my pee head with her tongue, I would never know when that suck I craved so much would come, I could only shiver and wait, and I longed for the arousing sensation Selene’s mouth was giving me.
I don’t know how much time passed before I gave out my first moan.
I felt a sudden push and a gentle pop as I felt my stretched foreskin pushed back right when Selene’s mouth covered my dickhead. The exposed sensitive nerves fired hundreds and thousands of electrical signals to my brain and when Selene sucked down hard, giving a gentle tug, I moaned.
James : Erhnng…harrr…
That sent some form of affirmation to Selene as she continued what she was doing. The sourish warmth made my legs tremble.
She stopped barely 2 mins later, allowing me to collapse onto the bed on my knees.
Selene : Haha…. Nice ?
I nodded my head like a hungry schoolboy experiencing it for the first time.
Selene got up and went over to her luggage and I heard the rustle of plastic bags.
I propped a couple of pillows behind me as I watched Selene unfold that familiar set of clothes.
That familiar set of school uniform.
She just not just slip it on for the sake of wearing it, she put on a plain white bra. Nothing fancy, something you would wear to school.
I saw her slipped and pull on a pair of grey cotton panty. As if that were not enough, she pulled on a pair of her old PE shorts, the school’s faded embroidery still a little visible at the bottom edge.
Then I saw her slowly button up her white blouse in front of the mirror.
She was definitely not looking at the mirror, she was looking at me.
She took her time smoothing out the creases as she twirled to her left before turning to her right to check herself.
She slipped on her pinafore and adjusted her bearing again, making sure she looked proper and decent. Selene tighten and clapsed on her belt, immediately defining the curves her matured body gave to that sexy set of uniforms.
But then I was already breathing though my mouth.
Yes, you may think I am exaggerating, but I’m not.
Subconsciously, I just started breathing though my mouth.
And what Selene did next made me grabbed the bedsheet.
She took from her luggage a rolled up pair of socks and slowly slid them on.
I was ready to pounce.
Then she just left the room without even looking at me and she headed to the living area.
40 seconds later when she came back, I realised she just slipped on her shoe.
She gave her hair which was still wet a quick ruffle before tying them up.
I could feel my heart thumping against my ribcage as the thought of a married Selene, a married woman doing this just for me.
I got off the bed and was about to head towards Selene when I saw her head to her toiletries bag. She opened a case and she put on a pair of trendy nerd specs that made me collapse upon my own weight and just sank to the floor.
James : Stop… stop it… Selene… leg soft liao.
Selene : Haha. .. yah right.
She took a magazine, went over to the dressing table and pulled out the stool.
She smoothed out the back of her pinafore in a ladylike manner before sitting down and crossing her legs.
She gave her spectacles a gentle push upwards as if she was adjusting them before flipping open the magazine.
She gave me a slight crooked smile and said in a playful manner.
Selene : how do I look ?
I struggled to get off the floor and stood up before replying.
James : Like a fifteen year old …..
Apologies for the long wait.
Work is crazy lately. Could not find time to edit and finish it up. Was unhappy with certain parts as well and i spent a bit of time editing them.
Trying to wrap up the last bit today or tomorrow.
12th June 2013
5am
I could not sleep and I woke up in the wee hours of the morning to do a bit of simple stretching and exercise. I could feel the butterflies in my stomach and I did not know what I was feeling
On one hand I was looking forward to that day but on the other hand I did not want that day to come.
It’s not as if I’ve never fucked Selene before but somehow knowing that it would be our last, I had this dreadful feeling that I might get emotional.
I got to the airport at 6.30am and did my check in on my own before proceeding into the transit area to wait for Selene.
Although we were fucking each other’s brains out whenever we had the chance, we still took precautions and did not see the need to be careless at the end. Aaron would make it a point to send Selene to the airport whenever she flew after they got married.
She told me she found it a hassle as she liked to check in at the last minute especially if she had work to rush but she did not want to argue with Aaron.
Most of the trips we travelled together but I would say about 70% of the time Selene would say she’s going alone and would be meeting me in the transit area.
I guess she did not want another confrontation with Aaron in case he lose his shit again.
I settled down at the same café where Selene had sprawled on during our previous trip.
The same table and seat where she remained while I bought her clothes from Victoria secrets.
I always take the same table whenever I travel even till this very day.
I would take the same seat, face the same direction.
Perhaps people who travel frequent enough might just see a weird perverted man who always liked a particular seat, who would always wait around till that seat is available.
6.50am
I had a coffee in my hand and was enjoying the morning buzz when I saw Selene heading towards me.
I knew if I did not put down my coffee, I would spill it.
I was in my usual boring work pants and shirt and Selene was a direct contrast.
She saw me waiting at the usual spot and she smiled, dragging her trolley bag towards me.
There were no heels that morning, no formal business work wear, no power suits, no fancy bag.
I saw instead the little girl I once saw in Selene.
She was wearing a pair of modest short pants that was light brown in colour, it was not those ultra short shorts that showed off your butt cheeks, that was not Selene. It was simple enough that it looked classy, yet it showed off a modest amount of her thighs, leaving the rest to imagination.
Her legs looked exceptionally good that morning, perhaps it was just the lighting in the airport.
The same pair of legs I lusted after for so long.
The same pair that wore the socks I had stolen for so many years.
Selene had on a white halter neck top, I could see the thick ribbon like straps going around her smooth neck and the ends trailing behind her as she walked.
She had pulled a light grey cardigan over her top, she had a couple of buttons done up, giving her toned body a defined taper down to her slim waist before her full bottom.
She wore a pair of sneakers that morning, much like the one a school going girl would wear.
It was a pair of converse, I could tell from the way it looked and she added her own bit of spunk with the pink neon shoelaces.
A white cap completed her look, casting a mysterious shadow over her face but not enough to hide her matured beauty and smile as she stopped in front of me.
Selene ： What ?
James : You looked….. Different. Haha.
She ignored me and left her bags beside mine before heading to get her coffee and breakfast.
We started chatting the moment she sat down and the first thing I asked was about her dressing.
James : Didn’t Aaron find it weird that you are dressed so casually ?
She just gave a dismissing wave and replied that she told him the meeting was only in the late afternoon. She’s just going to enjoy herself shopping and lazing around in the morning.
I kept stealing glances at Selene and I was sure she knew since she had a crooked smile on her face.
We finished breakfast and made our way to the berth.
I could not help but notice the contrast between us as we took the slow walk to board the plane.
I had that feeling of bringing my secret sugar babe to a short getaway. Going to an island where nobody was the wiser. Perhaps it was the forbidden taboo of banging a married pregnant women.
Banging another man’s wife. Satisfying her body physically and her mind mentally.
I was walking with a semi erection in my pants most of the time, thinking of Selene. Thinking of how I would be able to have her all to myself even though it’s only for a short time.
I thought about Aaron being in the dark about the entire affair and I felt even more aroused and turned on. The realisation that he would perhaps never knew my dick had gone into places he thought only he had went.
Would he ever realise my sperm too had the chance to swim up Selene’s warm love hole ?
Would he ever know that his lovely wife had buried my dick up to it’s hilt in her mouth, gagging and chocking as I mouth fucked her. ?
Would he even know that the very woman who had taken her vows on her wedding day was enjoying herself with me, screaming and twisting her body in orgasmic pleasure for the longest time ?
Would he feel the stretched pussy of his wife when he fucked her ?
These questions I would probably never know but I still liked to ask myself when I was in my own world.
Selene and I boarded the plane but we sat separately initially.
It was not a full flight to Langkawi that morning and once the seatbelt sign was off, I left my seat to join Selene, we were still separated by the aisle but it was a comfortable distance to just chat.
The 90 minutes flight was over in a flash and I could feel the butterflies in my stomach as we waited to disembark the plane.
The short walk across the tarmac allowed us to enjoy the cheerful morning sun and after a good look around at the pathetic crowd that were queuing at the immigration, I felt it was safe enough.
Selene was queuing in front of me and I just took a couple of small steps to close up the gap between us.
I pressed myself against her, at the same time reaching around her waist, pulling her body against me.
I tiled my head to the right, smelling her neck before kissing her.
She playfully tapped at my hand asking me to stop it.
Selene : Don’t be crazy James… haha.
I stopped after a peck on the lips.
We cleared the immigration and proceeded to the car rental booth.
I got the paperwork out of the way and after a short visit to the petrol kiosk, we were driving along the runway towards our hotel.
We passed grazing cows littered along the road and the occasional chicken dashed across our car.
After a short 15 minute drive we arrived at the touristy beach area and got to our hotel.
We did not chose a big commercial hotel but I chose a small privately operated villa at the end of the road.
I did some research and there were less than 20 villas in the compound and it offered all the privacy we required.
We checked in and by the time we got the key to the villa, it was coming to 11.30am.
As much as I wished to get everything started, I just went with the flow. The last thing I wanted was to show how desperate I was to lay my hands on Selene. I changed out into something casual and we left the room.
We took some brochures and maps from the reception and we drove around the island, visiting places of interest.
We spent the entire afternoon exploring the island in the car, we went to a few waterfall and took the ride up the hill on the cable car.
We held hands, took pictures, ate ice cream and before we knew it, we were on our way back to the villa thinking of where to get our dinner.
In the end we settled for a simple meal by the beach, sharing a pizza and sipping cold beer as we enjoyed the cool breeze.
James : I don’t think you should be drinking in your condition.
Selene : Aiyah, little bit should be ok.
James : Just doesn’t feel right .
She laughed and pushed aside the rest of her beer and ordered a cup of juice instead.
We ran out feet through the sand on the beach, walking and enjoying the sunset like the few couples we saw. I felt so carefree, without a worry in the world as I held Selene’s hand.
Our conversation slowly died down, and eventually we walked back in silence back to the car.
We took a short 5 minutes drive back to the villa and Selene asked me to take a shower first while she call her husband.
It felt a little weird suddenly, the thought of the woman I was about to fuck is calling her husband, telling him about her day, how was her meeting and what she had for dinner.
I took a quick shower and when I stepped out, I saw Selene lying belly down on the big bed, her legs up in the air as she spoke with Aaron over the phone.
She stuck out her tongue at me and continued her conversation as she rolled over the bed.
9 pm
She finally ended her phone call and went ahead to take a shower.
I took the opportunity to frisk through her luggage and checked out what she brought along.
Aside from the usual lingerie and work clothes, I saw a neatly wrapped bag of clothes tucked right at the bottom of the luggage. It was tightly wrapped and folded over, and it was wedged in between a layer of sleep clothes.
I could feel the anticipation in my heart rising as I did not need to guess what was inside that bag.
Something that I craved and lusted for more than a decade.
Selene took her time and I settled down in the living area to watch some TV. Eventually I settled on the MTV channel, increasing the volume and just let the music fill the background.
9.25pm
I could smell the aromatic soap provided by the resort before I caught sight of Selene. She had already changed into her bathrobe and she settled down by my side on the sofa.
We cuddled up without a word, just enjoying each other’s company in the living room.
9.45pm
It started with a bit of gentle stroking and kissing and we slowly made out in front of the TV. I could not remember how long it lasted but I remembered Selene getting up and leading me by the hand into the bed room.
I slowly undid her bathrobe and allowed it to fall to the floor as my body nudged her backwards to the bed. She sat down first, but her hands were cupped by the both sides of my face, and we engaged in a long wet kiss as we slowly maundered our body into the middle of the huge bed.
I was still dressed but and Selene helped me off with my top before I clumsily slid off my pants.
I was already erected and I felt a rush of blood to my groin when Selene grabbed me tightly, her fingers curled sensually round my member, tugging at it, teasing it, toying with it.
It was not a mindless tug and tug and tug and tug.
It was not just for the sake of pulling and tugging at my swollen stick.
It was something different.
I could feel the emotion from the way Selene’s hand slide along the shaft of my manhood. I know you must think I’m crazy, that I was just imagining things.
But all I could say was that evening felt different.
The movement was slow, it was measured, it was controlled. As if Selene wanted to feel and remember every vein, every muscle.
I felt her lips left mine as she nudged me to stand up.
My throbbing dicked hovered for just a second in front of her face before I felt the wet kiss of her mouth. The same mouth that I just kissed.
I’m sure most of us have had blowjobs before and we all relished the comforting warmth that slowly enveloped our dick, but what I felt was not just a simple blowjob.
The sensitive tip of my uncircumcised dick came into contact with Selene’s wet lips, and I saw her pouted her lips for a kiss. It was a slow one but enough to give me a shiver. It felt as if my foreskin was a lip itself and Selene slowly worked her magic.
She parted my already stretched skin, nudging and kissing my sensitive head beneath, it’s the fucking feeling of suddenly feeling the stimulation, then feeling nothing, then your brain craved for that feeling again.
I would never know when would Selene push down on my pee head with her tongue, I would never know when that suck I craved so much would come, I could only shiver and wait, and I longed for the arousing sensation Selene’s mouth was giving me.
I don’t know how much time passed before I gave out my first moan.
I felt a sudden push and a gentle pop as I felt my stretched foreskin pushed back right when Selene’s mouth covered my dickhead. The exposed sensitive nerves fired hundreds and thousands of electrical signals to my brain and when Selene sucked down hard, giving a gentle tug, I moaned.
James : Erhnng…harrr…
That sent some form of affirmation to Selene as she continued what she was doing. The sourish warmth made my legs tremble.
She stopped barely 2 mins later, allowing me to collapse onto the bed on my knees.
Selene : Haha…. Nice ?
I nodded my head like a hungry schoolboy experiencing it for the first time.
Selene got up and went over to her luggage and I heard the rustle of plastic bags.
I propped a couple of pillows behind me as I watched Selene unfold that familiar set of clothes.
That familiar set of school uniform.
She just not just slip it on for the sake of wearing it, she put on a plain white bra. Nothing fancy, something you would wear to school.
I saw her slipped and pull on a pair of grey cotton panty. As if that were not enough, she pulled on a pair of her old PE shorts, the school’s faded embroidery still a little visible at the bottom edge.
Then I saw her slowly button up her white blouse in front of the mirror.
She was definitely not looking at the mirror, she was looking at me.
She took her time smoothing out the creases as she twirled to her left before turning to her right to check herself.
She slipped on her pinafore and adjusted her bearing again, making sure she looked proper and decent. Selene tighten and clapsed on her belt, immediately defining the curves her matured body gave to that sexy set of uniforms.
But then I was already breathing though my mouth.
Yes, you may think I am exaggerating, but I’m not.
Subconsciously, I just started breathing though my mouth.
And what Selene did next made me grabbed the bedsheet.
She took from her luggage a rolled up pair of socks and slowly slid them on.
I was ready to pounce.
Then she just left the room without even looking at me and she headed to the living area.
40 seconds later when she came back, I realised she just slipped on her shoe.
She gave her hair which was still wet a quick ruffle before tying them up.
I could feel my heart thumping against my ribcage as the thought of a married Selene, a married woman doing this just for me.
I got off the bed and was about to head towards Selene when I saw her head to her toiletries bag. She opened a case and she put on a pair of trendy nerd specs that made me collapse upon my own weight and just sank to the floor.
James : Stop… stop it… Selene… leg soft liao.
Selene : Haha. .. yah right.
She took a magazine, went over to the dressing table and pulled out the stool.
She smoothed out the back of her pinafore in a ladylike manner before sitting down and crossing her legs.
She gave her spectacles a gentle push upwards as if she was adjusting them before flipping open the magazine.
She gave me a slight crooked smile and said in a playful manner.
Selene : how do I look ?
I struggled to get off the floor and stood up before replying.
James : Like a fifteen year old …..
Apologies for the long wait.
Work is crazy lately. Could not find time to edit and finish it up. Was unhappy with certain parts as well and i spent a bit of time editing them.
Trying to wrap up the last bit today or tomorrow.
I’m alive I’m alive. … haha.
Sorry for the long wait.
Been flying about this week, part of my job scope is like toilet cleaner like that
… must clean up other people’s mess.
Will be back to sg tomorrow.
Update as soon as I could.
I miss Selene too.
I’m alive I’m alive. … haha.
Sorry for the long wait.
Been flying about this week, part of my job scope is like toilet cleaner like that
… must clean up other people’s mess.
Will be back to sg tomorrow.
Update as soon as I could.
I miss Selene too.