This why human fail….the “never satisfied heart”. Greedy and always think other will better even the ones we having already top notch to extend even other ppl will envy our having such belonging but yet we still seek for “better” ones.
Sad but true and it also happens to me.
Chapter 14
Liv had returned but we saw each other less often. She got busier with work and we fell into a pattern of calling each other in the mornings before our day got busy and in the evenings before I left work (either to have a drink with friends or have a fuck fest with Jaya but mostly fucking Jaya). She did not suspect that I was seeing someone else. I still love her but the sex with Jaya was insanely wild.
Liv and I were enjoying a quiet tender moment one Wednesday evening at her flat. We were on the couch her head was resting on my lap while I stroked her hair. I bent down to give her a tender kiss. After she broke the kiss she said, “Honey, do you realize that we’ve only made love thrice since I got back?” I tried to find the right words. “Really sweetie? It felt more than that. Well, we haven’t seen each other that much since you got back. I must also be tired and getting old too.”
How can I not be tired? I just spent my lunch break bonking Jaya at her flat while her kids were in school. I closed my eyes and saw images of the prelude to that afternoon’s session with Jaya. She picked me up from my office in a cab and as soon as I got in we moved into action. She opened her legs and made me feel her naked pussy. I shot her a look then she took out her thong from her pocket and twirled it around her forefinger. She had taken off her thong before she left her appointment at the show flat and went commando to pick me up. Jaya was a slut through and through. She knew how to titillate my senses. I love Liv but Jaya appealed to my baser instincts.
“Honey, are you with me?” I heard Liv’s soft voice.
“Yes, sweetie. Do you want to make love?” I asked.
“Only if you want to,” she answered. I might be tired but I love Liv and I would never say no to a chance to make love to her. I dipped my head to give her a kiss on the mouth. Our tongues started their love duel. I eased the tank top off her shoulder and moved lower to her breasts. I stretched my arm to feel her mound. She was starting to get wet. She turned her head and started to rain kisses on my manhood. We shifted positions and I slid on top of her with my head settling on her mound. I pulled down her shorts and she did the same with mine. We gave each other a good pampering with our mouths and our tongues. I put one finger in her love tunnel, tickled her anus and continued to suck on her clit. She on the other hand lovingly licked, sucked and blew and occasionally tickled my balls with her fingers. We did 69 for a good ten minutes before we shifted positions again. I sat up one leg stretched on the couch, the other on the floor. I angled her sideways, raised one of her legs on my shoulder, plunged my tool inside her, kneaded her breast and pumped her really hard until we both reached our orgasm. I don’t think I have ever made love to her as ferociously as I did that evening.
I rested on her chest as she stroked my hair. She was silent. I raised my head to look at her. “You okay, sweetie?” I asked. She nodded, didn’t say a word and just hugged me. I wondered what was going through her mind. She lovingly rubbed my back. “Honey, it’s getting late. You better get ready.” I got up and got ready to go home. We shared a passionate kiss before I opened the door to leave. “I love you, Liv.” She said it back in a whisper. I did not know that it was the last time we would make love, the last time I would hear her say “I love you, T.”
Very good write up bro, I can feel your emotions as you write, and I feel for you. But then again that’s life. Cheer up bro and all the best, cheers, ………………..
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Very good write up bro, I can feel your emotions as you write, and I feel for you. But then again that’s life. Cheer up bro and all the best, cheers, ………………..
Thanks Bro. We can have sex with as many FB’s as want or even pay for it but a great love only comes once in a lifetime. Well at least there are memories (and hot moments) that I can relive when I feel the longing for her. We all make stupid mistakes but life goes on. Cheers!
Chapter 15
Lily on the other hand had started to become suspicious after the thong incident. She monitored my movements and launched a full investigation together with her sisters. She zeroed in on Jaya.
Lily moved fast. She got her hands on my bank statements and saw a suspicious amount that was withdrawn at exactly the same day each month. She was just putting all the evidence together before she made a move to confront me.
I was in the living room cleaning my clubs. Lily called me to come into the bedroom. I thought she just needed help with something. As soon as I stepped into the bedroom, I realized that I had left my phone under my pillow and she had accessed the messages and photos exchanged between Jaya and I. She threw the phone at me. “What the hell is this?” I was cornered. I tried to tell her it was nothing, just some crazy girl I met at the pub who was flirting with me. I knew she did not buy that.
Lily planned an entrapment with her sisters. One weekend she told me she would spend the day with her sisters at the spa. What I didn’t know was they had sent a text message to Jaya. They told her that it was I sending her a message from a new number. “Hey Babe. It’s Thomas. This is my new secret number. Wifey is getting suspicious. Where are you? Can meet now for bonk? Want to ram my tool into your hot pussy.” Lily had obviously studied the speech pattern of the messages.
“Hi Baby. My pussy miss your cock also. Can meet you in one hour. Where?’
“Meet me at the coffee shop near Aljunied MRT then we go Geylang. Want to eat something first before I eat you.”
“Really Baby, you eat me? I so wet now. I want to smoke you. Get ready. I want hard fuck today.”
The three women waited for Jaya at the meeting place. When Jaya did not see me there, she called “my new secret number” and that was how she got busted.
Lily wanted a divorce. Truthfully, I would have readily said yes. That would have given me the chance to be with Liv. But how do I tell Liv that the reason Lily wants a divorce was because she found out I was sleeping with another woman, not her but someone else.
Nice story,interesting episodes n a true portrayal of most man’s behaviour… Had a wonderful n surreal relationship despite being a married man yet spoil it all….. Today’s happening in this world…. Keep up the good work…. Waiting for the next update….
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Thanks Bro! Blew this relationship big time! Biggest regret of my life.
Well life’s a bitch n it’s common we tend to take good things for granted…. Just need to learn from it n treasure good times tat come in future better…
Chapter 16
After the entrapment, I was preoccupied with the Jaya issue and the turmoil it brought to my home life. I called Liv hoping to seek some solace but she said she was busy. I did not see her for a couple of weeks. I had a feeling she was avoiding me but I could not think of a reason why she would.
Meanwhile Jaya still kept on calling me and insisted that we see each other. She was probably hoping that since Lily found out about her and my marriage was on the rocks, I would come running to her.
One evening as I was leaving the office to meet up with my friends for a drink, I saw Jaya waiting for me at building’s main entrance. I walked up to her and lightly dragged her by the elbow. “ What are you doing here?” I demanded.
“Baby, just want to see you and talk. You’ve been avoiding me.” We were standing quite close to each other and I was trying hard for people not to notice that we were arguing. I was also trying hard not to notice the valley between her breasts that was peeping out of her low-cut figure-hugging top.
“Listen well and listen good. I am not going to see you again. What we had was just sex … just sex. So don’t get crazy ideas that I will leave my family for you.” I told her.
“Baby, I know.” She said as she inched closer to my ear, her hot breath enough to wake my little brother. “I just want to fuck you hard one last time.”
One last time? I wanted to say no but her breast lightly touching my rib cage and her hot breath on my ear were enough to weaken my resolve. I haven’t made love to Liv since that Wednesday evening at her flat. I haven’t had sex since my Sherlock of a wife busted Jaya. I summoned all my courage but they were no match to the throbbing I felt between my legs. She looked at me longingly and seductively. “So baby, how?” I paused for a long while. She knew she was getting to me. “Drink first or action already?’ I struggled some more and then I felt her arm crawl around my waist before it went down to my butt to give it a squeeze. We looked at each other and we both knew we wanted to have sex.
I quickly sent a message to my friends and told them to carry on without me. We got into a cab and headed for a chalet in the East. I thought it best to avoid the usual places just in case Lily was still keeping an eye on me.
Jaya started me up while we were still in the cab. She snuggled really close, got my right arm, draped it around her shoulder and guided my hand into her blouse. I tweaked her nipple that was already hard by that time. She started rubbing my crotch, cupped it. She knew I was responding to her advances. “Tonight I will give you something you will not forget.” She started nibbling my ear and kissing me on the neck. She held my face and gave me an open-mouth kiss. She dipped her tongue in my mouth. She sucked my tongue and was moaning inside the cab. I kissed her back, ran my hand up her thigh and reached for her mound. Her panties were soaking wet. We stopped at a few traffic lights but I was too aroused to care if people in the next car were looking at us. I slipped my hand inside her panties, searched for her clit, gave it a few tickles before I slipped my finger into her pussy. I finger-fucked her in the cab. She was panting heavily. I would have sucked on her tits if the uncle didn’t start coughing as if telling us to slow down a bit. I finger-fucked her until I felt her squeeze my hand with her legs and let out a loud moan, loud enough to let the uncle know that she orgasm-ed in the back seat of the cab.
Jaya did not disappoint. As soon as we checked into the room, she started on working me up again. I sat at the foot of the bed while she stood in front of me to strip. She slowly discarded every piece of clothing while I roam every part she exposed.
She took off her top. I ran my hands around her waist. Jaya was actually on the chubby side. She had flabs around her mid section but the woman knew how to sex me up. The spare tires around her waist did not matter once she started her show. She unclasped her bra and let it slide over her shoulders. I grabbed her closer and started sucking her breasts. She was running her hands through my hair and was moaning like crazy as I squeezed the left and sucked on the right. She wiggled out of her skirt. I ran my hands up and down her thighs, squeezed her butt, moving slowly to her inner thigh to tease her mound while I continued to suck on her boobs. She took off her panties and put my fingers in to start finger fucking her again. She was literally riding my hand and reached her climax for the second time that night.
“Oh Baby, baby! What to do without you?” With that she pushed me onto the bed, took off my shoes and socks, pulled down my pants and briefs. She massaged the arch on my foot before I felt her mouth engulf my big toe. The woman sucked my toe! It was erotic!
She worked her way up raining kisses on my calves, the back of my knee, licked my knees and sniffed my inner thigh until she got to my groin. She held my shaft in her hands and started stroking while she licked and sucked on my balls. She was licking me like ice cream, teasing my tip with the tip of her tongue before she captured my cock in her mouth and started sucking. She bobbed her head up and down. She took all of me from base to tip. She was gagging but was not stopping. I could feel myself getting closer to the edge. And then it happened. I shot in her mouth and she swallowed and slurped. I was too exhausted after I had released but Jaya was cleaning me up, licking my shaft, my balls, my entire groin area as if trying to capture every globule of cum that was left.
I must have dozed off. Jaya was not in bed with me when I stirred from my nap. She was in the bathroom. I walked in and found her in the tub, covered with bubbles. She was holding the showerhead and I knew she had it close to her pussy. The sight of a woman pleasuring herself is earthshaking. After I relieved myself, I told her to move and I joined her in the tub. “Having some DIY action, huh!” I teased her.
“Yes Baby. Want to do it for me now?” How could I resist when her back was resting on my chest and her buttocks nestled between my legs my dick poking her from behind. She playfully reached backwards and groped my arousal. “Aiyoyo! Someone is angry again.” She turned around and her head disappeared under the bubbles. She went up for air after a few seconds and did it again.
I pulled her up and let her rest on my chest again. I spread her legs wide and started rubbing her clit and her slit. I turned her a little bit sideways to suck on her boobs. She was moaning and groaning really loud and starting to squirm. “Baby, fuck me now, please. Fuck me hard!” I pushed her forward and she got on all fours. I kneeled behind her and rammed myself into her really hard. I grabbed and squeezed her boob with every thrust.
We both got up and I continued to fuck her in standing doggie position, squeezing her boobs and sucking on her neck. She ground herself into me making sure she got all of me inside of her and started gyrating and pumping and pushing until we both climaxed. The second for me, the third for Jaya … and the night wasn’t even over yet.
I fell asleep again when we got back to the bedroom. In the middle of the night, I felt Jaya rubbing her boobs on my back and thrusting her pelvis against my buttocks. Her left arm was around me and her hand was stroking my cock. “Baby, are you awake?” She whispered. I felt her breath at the back of my neck. “Baby, wake up. I want to fuck some more.” Jaya was like a bottomless pit … and she knew how to get her way.
She kept stroking and stroking until my little brother was fully awake again. She took this as her signal that I was ready for action once again. She made me lie on my back as she straddled me. She rubbed her pussy against my dick, teased her clit with my dick but did not put it in. She had her eyes closed as if feeling the pleasure of every stroke. I sat up to suck on her breast, thrusting my pelvis upwards to meet her mound. She knew I wanted to be inside her but she was purposely prolonging the foreplay.
She pushed me back onto the bed, shifted positions and lowered her pussy onto my face. “Baby, please … you have to eat me now. For the last time, eat me and I will smoke you and blow your mind away.” That was probably one of the very few times I gave her cunnilingus. I wasn’t really keen on giving her that kind of pleasure. But that night was so damned sexually charged, I gave in. We did 69 and a variety of other positions until we both collapsed on the bed, spent and exhausted. Fucking Jaya was a profanely carnal, animalistic experience.
It was past midnight when we left the chalet. I put Jaya in a separate cab while I got into another one and headed home hoping it would be the last time I was going to see her … or was it?
I checked my phone and saw the missed calls from Liv. Three missed calls. Liv was not the type who would call incessantly. It must be urgent. I wanted to call her back but I would have a lot of explaining to do if I called her at 1am. I thought I’d give her a call in the morning. I would tell her I wasn’t feeling well and had gone to bed early.
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I hope in a good way
As the song says, “some good things never last.” Thanks all bros for reading.
Chapter 17
There was a pile of documents in my inbox when I got to work the following morning. I meant to call Liv but thought I’d clear the pile before I do so. My direct line rang as I signed off on the last document. I heaved a sigh before I said hello.
“That was a deep sigh.” It was Liv on the other line.
“Hello Sweetie. Good morning.” I said. “How are you? Sorry I was not able to ring you back last night. I had a bad headache and went to bed early.”
There was a pause before she said. “Uh-huh … yeah, I was wondering about that too. You didn’t pick up and it’s so unlike you not to return my call first thing in the morning.”
“Just stressed with work, Sweetie.” Yes. I am stressed with work, Lily, Jaya and the thought of a looming divorce. “What’s up? It feels like forever since we last spoke. Are we finally seeing each other tonight?”
“Yes, in fact that’s the reason I called.” She sounded serious and formal and somehow distant. “I’ll see you tonight.”
I distinctly remember that evening at Liv’s flat. Unlike most Wednesday nights, there was no dinner waiting for me. She was still in her office clothes – a light pink top and a pair of taupe ladies trousers. She was still wearing her shoes.
“Hey sweetie. I missed you.” I gave her a tight hug and kissed her on the lips. She hugged me back but I could hardly feel the warmth in her hug. She did not kiss me back. I could feel something was wrong.
“There’s food in the fridge. Just heat it up in the microwave if you’re hungry. Wait for me here. I’ll just change.” She went into her bedroom. She sounded upset. I wasn’t really hungry. I followed her into the bedroom. I thought maybe she was tired and had a long day – nothing that some sweet loving can’t cure.
She was just sitting at her desk staring at her laptop. “I thought you said you were going to change.” I approached her and stood at the back of the chair as massaged her shoulder and lowered my head to kiss her. She moved her head away. She maximized the screen. And there staring at me was a photo of Jaya, with her arms around me, tongue sticking out to lick my ear and smiling deviously for the camera. I had a big smile, my arm draped on her shoulder and my hand looked like it was groping her boob. I didn’t have any recollection when and where the picture was taken.
She shot me a very angry look. “Care to explain who this woman is and why you have your hand on her breast?”
“No one sweetie. Just some crazy girl I met at the pub when you were away.” I lied.
“Wrong answer, Thomas! Wrong answer!” She got up and moved to the other side of the room. She just stood there with her arms crossed over her chest. “Let me tell you who that fucking whore is. That is Jaya. She is a part-time property agent. She is a 40-year old divorcee with two kids. She lives in a flat in Bishan. Would you like me to give you her block and unit number? I guess you don’t need me to tell you that because you’ve been to her flat so many times to fuck her!”
I attempted to come closer.
“Stay where you are, Thomas. I am not done,” she said trying to keep her voice low. “You know how I know all these? Your stupid whore happens to be friends and neighbors with one of my friends from work. I guess we have more than one mutual friend on Facebook. My friend said you’re this bitch’s boyfriend.”
“Sweetie, let me explain.” I said.
“There is nothing to explain, Thomas,” she continued. “And you know what else?” She tossed a folded piece of paper on to the bed - results of a recent test she had at her GYN’s office. I was dumbfounded. “You better have yourself checked too.”
“Liv?” I was groping for words.
“Spare yourself the embarrassment of lying to me for a second time … or is it the third, fourth? How many times have you lied to me Thomas? If you didn’t love me anymore, you could have just told me. It would be painful but I would walk away. I would not coerce you to stay in our so-called relationship and continue to impose my presence in your life.”
“Liv, the woman meant nothing to me,” I tried to rationalize.
“No, Thomas. I don’t want to hear any of it. I know enough.” She tossed the piece of paper to the bed. “You gave me a freaking infection! You were unfaithful to me. Well come to think of it, you were not unfaithful to me. You were unfaithful to Lily. It’s really true! A person who cheats with you will cheat on you. This is the end of the road for us, Thomas.”
“Liv, please? Let me explain. Please forgive me. Please give me another chance.” I begged her.
“I don’t know what you want to do with your life. You can continue fucking your whore or you can do the right thing and go back to your family. But I don’t want to have anything to do with you anymore.“
I walked up to her to hug her. “Liv, please? I’m sorry. There is no excuse for what I did. I’m really sorry but please don’t do this.”
I tightened my grip around her waist but she managed to disentangle herself from my arms. “Why Thomas? Give me one reason why I should still believe you, why you deserve another chance? Did you think of me when you were humping that bitch? I guess this is my karma for committing adultery and coveting my neighbor’s husband. I have lived a lie for the last eleven years. It’s time I put my life back together.” She walked out of the bedroom and headed straight to the main door. I followed her. She put her hand out as she reached the door and said, “Can I have my keys back?”
“Liv, I am not leaving until you forgive me, until you say it’s all right between us.” We were standing by the door and I was holding her tight.
She struggled and managed to put some distance between us. “I’ve heard this line before. But no, Thomas! This time it’s really over. Goodbye Thomas.” She held out her hand again, “my keys Thomas?” She opened the door. I didn’t move. “Goodbye. Don’t make me push you out the door.”
That was the last time I saw her. She did not return my calls, no replies to emails either. I staked out at her apartment. Last I heard was she accepted a permanent posting in the US.
It’s been more than three years since we talked, three long years since we made love. I am going to see her tonight, talk to her and beg for her forgiveness for the nth time. I am going to sit close to her and would yearn to touch her, kiss her and make love to her. I still ache for her to this day but I know that there is no excuse and forgiveness for what I did to her.