For the bros who have enjoyed reading the story, here is another short instalment that I pen before going to bed.
EPIC Day 3
This morning proves to be an usually good morning because there is no hesitation in waking up my lazy bones. Joan helped me into the bathroom to take a warm refreshing bath and my body was thoroughly clean, including my most private parts. After the bath, she gave me a good massage to relax and I just soak myself in bed for the next 30 minutes. We finally got up for our breakfast of which I had my usual half boil eggs. This is not part of the standard menu but being a prestigious hotel and high customer service oriented, the chef quickly prepared and gave me the eggs I requested.
It was closed to 09:15am when we finished consuming our breakfast. It was a marvelous breakfast, Joan fed me most of the time and there was no need to use my hands at all. All that was needed was my mouth to chew the food and drink the liquid. I asked how does she plan to spend her morning? She said that it would be good if we can go for some workout. I told her that I would rather do something that is less strenous and more relaxing.
I got it! We should try the spa at the hotel. The attendant wasn’t here yet but since the spa is open and there are towels available, I told Joan that she could join me. She was a little embarassed because the ladies section of the spa is locked and she could only join me in the male section. I persuaded her to join me and in no time, both of us stripped to our birthday suits. All she had was a towel around her when she slipped into the spa pool. As for me, I just go natural.
It was really good to have someone beautiful massaging you in a public male spa. After an hour, nobody was in. We decided to try the suana and the steam bath. I think I lost one kilogram from this experience of sucking the fats out of me. In the suana room, I got a little horny and started fingering Joan. She was really quite wet and in no time, I was fucking her. Her legs were on my shoulder, missionary style. Just as I started thrusting her, a Japanese came into the suana. She was terribly embarassed, so was I. Anyway, she wasn’t in any way going to escape from my crutches. The Japanese guy asked if we mind him around and watching. I told him, the feast for his eyes is on me but he will have to buy me a drink later.
I continued to thrust Joan and I noticed that she was perspiring very badly and at the same time, her body was very stiff because she was aware that she was being watched. This is the first time I see a beautiful lady perspiring profusely, so badly in need of liquid injection into her drying body. The sight if I could take a photo could possibly win a National Geographic photography award. Anyway, I shot my load into her moist love hole without condom and this release of liquid into a moist dessert is a feeling of first time, just as good but different from fucking a virgin. She informed me earlier in the morning that she was on pills and if I wanted, I could do it raw with her. The feeling of shooting raw is so different from having a plastic wrapped around the penis, as if it was stranggling it from its growing up seconds.
She quickly put on her towel and leave the suana room and the spa room. The suana room is within the spa room. The Japanese guy held me back and gave me his name card. Wow… he is a big towkay of a Japanese Banking MNC. I shall not reveal his name or his position. Anyway, he asked if I could allow him to bonk Joan and he is prepared to pay me cash. I asked how much and he suggested $800 for a one hour bonk. I told him to fly kite and go to Batam to look for cheapo fucks. I told him that I don’t mind to consider his request if he is prepared to pay $30,000 for a session with her, but strictly no abnormal sex and I must be around to witness it. I gave him my number, knowing surely that he would not pay this kind of money.
I went back to the room and Joan was quite mad with me for causing her deep embarassment. Of course, in no time, she was comforted by me her breasts were again on my hands. I told her about the offer I made to the Japanese and she said that no man will want to pay this kind of money. I told her he would be stupid if he doesn’t respond to me because he can never get such a flawless beauty in Northeast Asia (ie Korea, China & Japan).
Joan said that if he really made the offer, she will reward me. Otherwise I will have to let her leave one day earlier. I felt that she would surely win but decided against torturing her and said that it was a deal. About 20 minutes later, the Japanese called and made his offer of $70,000 for a night of passion. I only say say, actually, I can’t bear to let Joan get fucked by another guy.
Got Joan over the phone and told her to decline that guy. I think he must be feeling damn disappointed. It was now lunch time and we decided to check out as we have been here far too long and many people especially the staff were showing bodily language signal that we should be more restraint in Singapore.
Hence, we checked out of our room and headed north towards M’sia for a short holiday together. We crossed the waters and reached JB at around 3 pm. I bought her some light snacks and we checked in to Hotel Pan Pacific.
To be continued if bros support this story. There seem to be dwindling support for this story. Anyway, if bros find the story boring, I could stop writing so as not to bore bros here.
Sigh…somehow there were not much supporters for this thread. No kick to write with so little support. Normally, when I do something, I would like to do it to the best and get the highest endorsement. Anyway, I will just give one more instalment to see if support continued to be so low or zero. If it continues to be so low, maybe I should just quickly summarise the adventures of Day 4 to 7 and put an end to his thread.
Day 3 (Late afternoon till the end of the blissful night)
Very soon, we moved into the hotel room. It was kind of small but still more than comfortable for a couple. We had a short chat about the food and the service culture here compared with that in Singapore and Thailand. Joan then asked me whether I colluded with that Japanese guy to give her a fright. I told Joan that he was impressed with her beauty and he wanted to have her for a night. I think these Japanese richies have lots of money to spend and burn when they see what they like. Although I was shocked by his offer of $70K, trading her away is something not in the deal and is not something that I will do. Besides, I also doubt that anyone, even a towkay would pay $70K to spend a night with the most beautiful woman I have ever seen, feel and fuck. Anyway, I promised James that I will take care of Joan and I will not allow that plump Jap to screw this beautiful lady.
Very shortly, both of us fell asleep in the bed, hugging each other like some long lost lovers. I do not have the habit of hugging someone to sleep and I find it very uncomfortable, Joan was the first lady I found so much comfort, love and strength. We woke up at about 5:30pm and she gave me a thorough bath in the bathtub, admiring every part of my body and rubbing each area of dirt and polishing it with bath gel and a bathing sponge, making me feel so renewed. After that, it is feeding time. We took a cab to a nearby hawker centre for seafood dinner and I ordered wild boar meat, frog, popiah and claypot rice, with sugarcane juice. Joan put on something really sexy and whenever she went, many heads turn and I can see that all the stall holders with guys as their waiters had queued to serviced us.
As usual, Joan ate very little and was busy feeding me, reminding me of the No Hands Restaurant that I patronized in Chiangmai, years ago, except that we had an unusual share of waiters, waiting to serve us.
After we had dinner, it started to rain and rained very heavily, which made part of Joan’s clothes wet. Wow… can see her beautifully shaped body in a translucent dress. Now more eyes were on us and Joan was bashing very badly, asking me to quickly take her back. No choice but to hail a cab from the main road in the rain and when we were in the cab, the taxi driver nearly met with an accident a few times because he wasn’t able to concentrate on the road in front. I told him to stop peeping at my wife and concentrate on his driving. By the way, Joan was braless and pantless.
While we were in the cab, the taxi driver said that, “your wife is most beautiful and sexy woman he has seen.” I replied that in Malaysia, you have tons of beautiful women; my wife certainly cannot be the most beautiful. Just as we were reaching the hotel (ie I think he purposely took a longer route as it took us 15 minutes instead of the 5 minutes we took to reach the hawker centre from Pan Pacific Hotel), he said that he had been suffering from erectile dysfunction and my wife was the first woman he has seen that awoke his little “Ah Dead”. When we reached the hotel, I gave him RM$10, with the balance as a tip.
We quickly rushed up to our room and in the lift, this one horny Indian man cannot take his eyes off her. I had to stand between Joan and him and told him that she was my wife. Lift door opened and both of us quickly made our way back to our room. It was already 8:30pm. We had another round of warm water bath and even under such circumstances, she bathed me first, without caring for her own well-being. I was so touched. I told her that she was a very good wife and it was my good fortune to spend 3 wonderful days with her. While bathing, I asked her for her perspective of husband and wife relationship. She said that when man go to work, he wants to be rewarded with good profits or salary/ bonus, when man gets married, he wants to be rewarded with a caring, loving and husband centric wife. Her dialect is hockien, and I feel that I must give the hockien speaking bros here the justice of her sweet voice words. “Ta po, cho gang ai tan (ie man work to earn), Chua Bo ai kan (ie marry wife to have sex)”
I think it was this mental model of hers that lead her to be so devoted to her husband and her role as a wife. In Singapore, not many woman know what their roles are and they think of themselves as equal to their husband. These were her words of wisdom. I explained to her that our government always stress on meritocracy and being competitive, that’s one possible reasons why our girls grow up to think that the woman is equal to or superior to their husbands. I started to realize that a lot of good conversation and ideas can be shared most intimately in the bathtub. Most bros shared with their gals on the bed and has probably missed the point about connecting with their gals in the bathroom. This is the best place to talk to them because they are totally open with you and you are their own point of focus. Anyway, lots of learning in Day 3 of Heaven Exploration. When I was done, I turned on Channelnewsasia to hear the news while Joan washed her clothes and then do some light exercises using her exercise equipment.
After that, we retired to bed and after the replenishment of good food, what is left is to expend the excess energy, saliva and sperm. Joan and me had another round of wonderful sex and after all the bbbj, foreplay where she licked me from head to toe of which little bro vomited into her mouth. She drank everything and gave me a good massage. I rested for a while but could not find the condom pack that I bought along with me. Joan told me that she was on pills and if I don’t mind cumming into her, we could do it raw. My small head over-ruled my big head and I went ahead to walk the path without raincoat. It was a wonderful feeling and thrusting in her moist or I should say juice flooding pussy. Managed to control my rhythm and released into her after non stop fucking of half an hour of which I lost count of the numerous number of thrusts. Joan was moaning like no tomorrow. Usually, I don’t moan when I fucked gals but this time round, I joined in the naturally moaning and we were like a pair of duet. Too bad, I did not bring a recorder to have it recorded.
It was a satisfying experience to have my cock stuck in her pussy and I was surprised that it refused to get soft after releasing all the cum it has. No choice but to carry on with the next round of intercourse of which I do her for another 20 minutes, releasing the last of any possible cum that was squeeze our of my body. I rested on her for the next 10 minutes before my cock retreated and soften inside her. All this while from the first fuck to the second fuck, my cock was positioned inside her, never coming out of her tight pussy. No muscle movement to squeeze my cock, just the natural tightness you come to expect from virginity.
When I pulled out my cock and was panting away, she licked and sucked whatever that was there. I felt totally spent and because my health has always not been good, this exertion has caused me to have a slight headache. Not sure if others also have such encounter.
She gave me some panodol and I slept throughout the night soundly, knowing that Joan was beside me, totally naked and 100% ready for any action that I may take. It was a tiring but eventful third day at Pan Pacific hotel, not knowing what fate will bring me on the fourth day of this taxing exploration that will take both the physical and mental strength of a man to his fantasy limits and beyond.
Thks bros. Although it was a small show of support, I will provide the next instalment of Day 4. Wait for the nite news in the next instalment. Will pen it when I can find the time.
Here it goes….
EPIC Day 4
We woke up, brushed our teeth and finished all our toileting needs. The morning was bright and windy, bringing new hopes and fresh ideas. I will talked about the new ideas later. We decided to return to Singapore today. We walked towards the coffeeshop nearby to have duck noodles and I can’t resist having two duck drumstick. This time, I allowed Joan to wear her T-Shirt (without bra) and hot-pants, without make-up.
Even then, many of the guys who were having their morning breakfast could not take their eyes off Joan. The waiter like the waiter from the previous night, kept coming back to my table to make recommendations on what to eat. In the end, I had another round of food, toast bread, spread with kaya and magarine plus two half boil eggs and a glass of milo which I shared with Joan.
I felt like a very charismatic guy when I overheard the conversation in the neighbouring table that this guy is very can, the girlfriend is so beautiful and accommodating towards him. We just window shop around the vicinity and then we found ourselves at 7-11 stall, with a few ladies trying to solicit massage services. They looked like unwrapped mummies from the Egyptian tomb, still some guys kept admiring the “beauty” of these mummies from the side. I can’t believe my eyes that this type of woman, also can get man interested. I guessed they must probably have been deprived.
We headed back to our room and Joan gave me another round of good bath. In the bath, we talked about how the small shops in JB had to compete with each other, but not much innovation in the items for sale and the service level. In comparison, this is also similar to Singapore and elsewhere in the vibrant city of New York, London and Rome. Not much difference in their competitiveness. I spent time explaining to her about perfect competition and these businesses resemble this kind of market structure of which the end result is zero economic profit. She asked me what does zero economic profit means and I explained to her including differentiating between economic profit, rent and accounting profit. It made me look like a real smartie of which she asked if I could be her lecturer on chemistry and economics, which was beginning to interest her. I told her that I would rather tutor her in sex and my competencies is really not in Economics or Chemistry but in sexology. She had a good laugh and told me that my strength is the ability to explain difficult concepts in simple terms. I told her that I am actually a Jack of all trades and a Master of none; she complimented me for me humble.
Out of the bath, I just lazed around while Joan do her usual exercise. This time round, I told her that she is forbidden to put on any clothes while exercising which she complied. Wow.. it was a different sight of a beautiful lady, perspiring and working out. On seeing her exercise so rigorously and when she was about to end her routine, I joined her and we had a good workout together. It was my dream to have sex with a gym instructress and where could I find a better time. As I was thinking about this, I realized that it was now about time (11:30am) to prepare to pack up and leave. I gave Joan a French kiss that lasted for 10 minutes and then very quickly pack and go.
We hailed a taxi that took us back to Singapore and we went to Middle Road temple for some prayers to seek forgiveness for our mutual sin. It was now about 2:30pm and I managed to get one of my colleagues to rent me his place for the next 3 days. It was a condominium in the central part of Singapore, not very luxurious but certainly very spacious and quiet. My idea was to bring her to a pub in Boat Quay/ Clark Quay to have a drink, followed by taking a walk around the city, admiring the lights and the scenery from Raffles Place to Shenton Way to the Esplanade.
Just as we settled down, James telephoned me and instead of speaking with Joan only, he asked to speak with me after talking to his wife for 10 minutes. I was in the toilet baking big smelly cakes and could not answer the phone, which he asked that I return his call. Joan spoke to me about James predicament and his inability to do the proposal for a client, which his boss required. I contacted James to find out the details and then gave him some pointers and ideas on how the proposal could be done. After an hour, he contacted me again to ask for more help and I sensed that he would probably not be able to do the proposal independently. I began to wonder what type of training he received from his private university course. In order to help him like the Chinese saying of helping people must help to the maximum, sending the Buddha to the West, must really send to the West. Hope this is not offensive to our Buddhist friends. I told Joan that I will help James draft the proposal and I spent the next 3 hours working rigorously on the proposal and communicating with James over the handphone on the project proposal finer details. Finally, at about 8pm without taking dinner, I completed the proposal and the powerpoint presentation. Although I was not completely satisfied with the proposal because I found that a number of details that James told me were not quite logical. Anyway, James was trilled that the proposal was so well written and clear. Joan was very grateful to me for helping James and was thanking me profusely. I would normally hate to hear people repeating thank you words but her voice was just too sweet to reject hearing it over and over again.
I told Joan that it was no big deal and there was nothing that she needed to worry about, especially now that the proposal was done. I also promised her that I will help James make the necessary amendments after he run the proposal through his boss. She was still clearly worried about James and only let her hair down when James smsed me to inform that all was well sometime around 8:45pm. From all these experiences, I became the instant hero in her mind, one that is firmly positioned in terms of intellect and hopefully, in terms of my dicky ability too in the near future. She asked me whether was there something that I would like to have from her but could not have it from her? I told her that I will share my fantasy with her later. As usual, I made her change to sexy clothes (blouse that show a fair bit of cleavage and mirco mini skirt, all without bra and panties. With heavier make-up, I think she could be the sole men attracter. Brought her to a few pubs from Joo Chiat area to Boat/ Clark Quay, nothing really interests me as none of the ladies there with so called more sexy clothings were comparable with Joan. I made one discovery because some of the ladies there tend to put on sexy clothing too. The ordinary ladies’ breast were quite far apart compared to Joan whose breasts are closer. I don’t think much of it but for those who love breast fucking, it would mean a world of difference, something like diamonds compared to ordinary stones. Everywhere I went, the only consistent thing I saw were men and women ogling at Joan. Not sure why would women want to look at woman so much. Was it jealousy or envy?
While we were at the river side, I would kissed her publicly and finger her there as well and the crowd don’t seem to mind. Joan was also more gutsy and would moan in the public and allow public men walking by to admire her beauty and sometimes zaogeng pussy hair. It was really exciting. After that we took a long walk to the city area passing by so many familiar huge buildings such as the AIA building, Treasury, MITA building, etc and relatively quiet road, in comparison with the traffic in the day.
Joan was tired and I was perspiring very badly. It was a good relief from the hectic day and the brainy job that I was so actively engaged in, not too long ago. We took a cab back to the condominium and the taxi driver was a lady. Luckily, the lady was a lady, otherwise a repeat of what happened in JB would have to repeat itself. In the cab, both of us were kissing while I was busy fingering Joan and caressing her bountiful breast. When we were back, Joan served me a glass of tiger beer to cool down my heatiness; she said that she felt that my mouth was quite dry. I told her that she was very observant and very caring. I informed her that one symptom of diabetes was dry mouth and I was really too fat for my own good. She said that she will help me to exercise and bring down my body fat content.
The next place that we landed on was the bathtub and Joan religiously helped to rubbed off all the dirt in my body, including the dirt that was stuck on my groan areas, before giving me a good massage and cleaning herself. In the bath tub, I was enjoying the beautiful sight of Joan’s public hair, breast and her face which still has make up. Somehow, when I tried to help her bath herself, she was reluctant to have me helped her. I dried myself and I went to bed to wait for her, giving my tired muscles or tired fats some good rest.
One of the bros pm me to tell me to describe the sex part in greater detail. I saw so many experience bros writing the sex part in such grea explicitness with super power English and vocabulary that I felt uncomfortable writing an inferior sex part of it. Anyway, since bro request, I will try to do. You ask I do loh, forum bros are also bros, must share share.
OK, this instalment will be devoted to the sexual content segment. If bros like me to describe more on the sex part, I can try to do it so that I tailor the story to your needs.
The nite adventure comes.
After the bath, Joan came to the bed and gave me a light kiss. She took the initiative this time round. I told her I needed a good fuck to release and she gave me a sweet smile. Very quickly, both of us changed to our birthday suits and were hugging and kissing passionately. She proceeded downwards to lick my cock and my balls plus my anus. I was electrified as the feeling was most unusal. Now I understand why she took so much effort to bath me thoroughly just now, including cleaning my ass hole with lots of bath soap.
While she was sucking my penis, I grabbed her ass and sucked her pussy. I never like sucking a woman’s pussy as it was considered unlucky. Somehow, I lost my mind tonight and gave her a thorough tongue job, extending all the way deep in. Not sure if this theory is true, fatties got longer and thicker tongue. She was moaning like no tomorrow, loud, sharp and clear, better than Enzer surround sound system in my house. Pai sey, I used cheaper electronic products because I am not as rich as many brothers here.
This lasted for 10 minutes before I shot my hot cum into her mouth, all this while, her hands were tickling my anus and my balls. This bbbj is perfect because there was no hand action on the penis, purely mouth action. After the first shot, my penis remains in salute position. I knew that some day, I may pen a FR. So for the sake of the future audience, I decided to try a breast fuck. It was so different from those that I had previously. Previously (ie my past experience of breast fuck were only with woman with C cup), the gals have to hold their breast together so much and when they let go, the breast fell apart, unless those with silicone type. Some bros may like fake breast but I totally detest it. Come back to Joan, she was the type where she just need to tap lightly on both her breast and it was already so close.
I found out that she don’t need push up bra and low cleavage blouse to show her assets. Hers was so natural that you need only medium cleavage and no need for bra to show the deep cleavage. Maybe some bros who have never seen this type of breast would classify it as a deformity in the breast structure.
The breast fuck with her was very tight but I did my best to hand on without wasting sperm to no avail. Still sperm shot out, right into her face and mouth. The sight of her sperm covered face was magnificent, so innocent, especially the natual pattern formed by my sperm. She used her tongue to slowly lick away all the sperm that is around the mouth area and the sight of seeing a girl trying to salvage whatever sperm that is there and can be taken was a tremendous boast of ego for a man like me. What is more incredible was she used her finger to wipe the sperm and taste it and swallow all of it that was remainder. She then went to the bath room to clean up, including brushing her teeth and rinsing her mouth with listerine. This was her habit and it was not my sperm.
This time round, didi asked for half time and got some rest. I asked her if the sperm taste sweeter this time round. She told me that she had always love the taste of sperm, especially those of her husbands. When she said that in the sharp sweet voice, didi was awoken.
There were some foreplay and we tried different positions that Kama Sutra taught. I printed a copy of Kama Sutra for her to study while I worked on James proposal earlier. I reckoned that she must have memorised all the strokes. Really tire me out and was like breaking my bones. I told her that I surrender and I moved on to do her doggie style. Oops, entered the wrong hole and this one was even tighter. I can’t believe that I entered her anally and she was screaming away while I was holding on to her long black silky hair. She was totally in my control and she was finally subdued after about 5 minutes. I started thrusting her to slow steps followed by rigorous thrusting until I shot my load deep inside her ass and collapsed on her. For someone like me who had never tried ass fuck, I can vouch that her virgin ass was tighter than her very tight pussy. Maybe because she was inexperience and I was inexperience, the act of ass fuck while holding on to her hair reminds me of cowboy riding on a horse. She was the horse and I became the cowboy. Seeing that she was completely in my control and while fucking her, I also held on to her arm such that she has to turn back and look at me made the whole fucking experience exceptional. Got to see her helpless face and somewhat a face that showed that she was in pain, greatly inflamed my apetitie for sex and to have sex with woman in an all out, no holes barred concept.
Finally, my didi withdrew and I could see that she was spent. She wanted to lick my didi but I stopped her and we went into the bathroom to clean up before heading to bed for sweet dreams. Yesterday was the past, today is the present, tommorrow is another step in heaven exploration, a journey into the unknown, a journey that will take both of us to new heights.
Day 5
Bros, sorry about not posting earlier. Will try to write more and finish up day 5 quickly if I can manage my work. Anyway, I was justed zapped and lost some points. Nonetheless, I will continue as some bros are still cheering me on. This is the Day 5 morning instalment.
Both Joan and I had a good night sleep and we woke up only at 9am by the sound of spraying water. We were shocked when we heard the sound and we checked it out from our naked bodies. I hope that the neighbors doesn’t see us, anyway, I don’t care even if they do.
We discovered that the bathroom pipe has burst. We quickly put on our clothes and I contacted a plumber that I knew. He arrived in less than 30 minutes while I turned off the main water switch after Joan and I had brushed our teeth. This spoiled my routine of bathing with Joan and chit chatting with her in the bathroom.
Anyway, I got Joan to stay inside the bedroom so that the plumber won’t be distracted by her good looks. I now realized that men with beautiful wife also had their own unique set of problems. I discussed with the plumber and the price and he got the pipe fixed and the tap changed. However, the tap was wrongly placed and the pipe was fixed at a point that was higher. I questioned him and he said that it was a PUB requirement to fixed taps and pipes this way. Joan overhead the conversation and telephoned PUB to check. Of course, it was a load of lies. Although the government controls many things, I had my doubts that they will control where we place the tap and pipe in our own private bathroom.
I confronted my trusted plumber and told him to fixed it at the exact location where the previous pipe and tap was done, including informing him that my wife had checked with PUB. He said bro beside you and me, nobody at home leh. No choice but to showcase my beautiful Joan who only put on my business long sleeve shirt, just enough to cover her pussy hair if she don’t move too much. The plumber got a hard-on straight away and from the exterior of his trousers (i.e. half length jeans); I can see an instant patch of liquid forming. I quickly sent Joan back to the room and he told me that my wife was the most beautiful lady he had ever seen. He went on to tell me about his exploits in Bangkok high end massage parlors and Szechuan/ Shen Zhen lady houses where he tasted some of the world most heavenly women and that she was a class of her own.
He doesn’t study much but is doing very well in his plumbing business which he told me net him about $4000 a month after deducting for expenses. He would save and then spent it in China and Thailand. After another 30 minutes, he got the pipe and the tap fixed and left.
Joan quickly prepared the water for me to bath. We bathed together and she asked me what I thought about this whole event and whether I would trust this plumber to do jobs for me again in future. All this while she was cleaning and massaging my penis. Small head ruled over big head and I said that it makes it harder to trust him in future but he certainly wanted to thrust you (i.e. Joan). Joan said that, “man always like that”. I told her that seriously, I will forgive and trust him again in future even when he has betrayed my trust this time round by lying about the position of the pipe and tap. I added that al this while in my life, I have been required to forgive people for broken promises, going beyond the deadline, lousy work standards, and borrowed money and don’t pay, etc…. I am not a Christian but Joan was or is (not so sure, as I am presently not in contact with her). I quoted the Bible which said that I should forgive my brother seventy times when he lets me down every single time. Although he was not my blood brother, I want to continue to see him as a fellow brother, just like how I viewed forum brothers here. I was initially quite upset that forum bros zapped me for writing this report, but for the sake of many interested readers, I have continued.
I told Joan that if we are not prepared to trust and forgive, there will be no relationship and no relationship can grow and survive unless we are prepared to trust and forgive even when trust goes wrong again and again. No forgiveness means no friendship. Joan cheekily asked, so what’s next for the future?
I said that I will choose my plumbers better and persevere, trust against the odds, forgive if I can and in the end relationship matters more than perfect plumbing just like friendship with a group of brothers who like my stories is more important than being zapped by my detractors.
Joan was awed by me once again and very soon, we got dressed and we were out to get our lunch. We decided to go to Toa Payoh for lunch (Chinese Restaurant), I can’t remember the name but it was near the old NTUC Fairprice. It was there that our nightmare started, making the fifth day of Heaven Exploration a bumpy one.
Bros, next instalment fresh from the oven of my brain serve to you. I hope this is not too much to take.
We had a sumptuous lunch and as usual, there was no need to use hand as Joan will feed me. This time round, I allowed her to have her bra on, but panties is still no no. She has to cross her legs as she only had micro mini skirt, otherwise sure to zaogeng. This time we had waitress and therefore, less attention on Joan. We were happily taking lunch and someone tab my back. I looked up and saw Shawn. Hey, you are back. He replied that you must have wished that I am not back. I was quite taken aback but still invited him to take lunch with us and he pointed to us that he was with his business associates. One of them looked familiar but I could not recall, so we carried on with our lunch.
Joan told me that that guy over there was the Japanese we met at the Hotel Sauna and I took a second look at him. He really was the Japanese guy and he was smiling to me or probably smiling to Joan and waving his hand. When the bill came, the waitress said that it had already been settled by Shawn’s table, with compliments from that Japanese guy. I told the waitress that we can pay on our own and I insisted, because I don’t want to owe him anything. Just as I was about to leave, I received an sms from Shawn saying that he will join us as he had been very frustrated with his work.
Both Joan and myself reached our place with a heavy heart. We were quite sad and apprehensive of what is to come. Joan told me that she really don’t like Shawn and he was very rough and very ungentlemanly, but she was still stuck with the lost bet and the agreement. She was also very afraid of the Japanese because he looked very fierce and seemed like a big bad guy; his looks is like the Japanese General Yamamoto. A sickening type of face that makes good guys like me feel like punching him and give him a bruise nose.
I told her to put all these worries behind and I will comfort her. One thing lead to another and in no time, we were in bed or rather we were in the sofa making love. Tried two new positions of the Kama Sutra and was quite successful. If I can attach the pictures, I will show bros the strokes and positions employed. I did not cum because of the worries that came with the meeting of Shawn and that Japanese fellow. Although I had not managed to cum, my prick is still in a good state of salute. She gave me a wonderful blowjob, constantly maintaining good eye contact. I was in a standing position while she was kneeling in front of me. She will lick the head of the prick and the balls so skillfully that at the end of 10 minutes, I shot my load into her mouth. She swallowed everything and I rested on the sofa.
After about half an hour, she woke me up by sucking on my prick again and in no time, it was standing up straight. She turned on the video where there is sex and after watching it for a good 10 minutes, I told Joan that I was addicted to her and I must do her now. We change for missionary to side to doggie style and end up in her anus and cum inside her. This was the second anal I had and it was very satisfying. Both of us collapsed on the sofa and rested for another 2 hours, half asleep and half hugging each other, totally lost in a world of our own.
It was now about 3:30pm and I went to the toilet to relieve myself, followed by Joan who rinsed her mouth and brushed her teeth. Since she was so clean, I also had to follow suit, otherwise I will not be well liked by her. Joan warmed a glass of Brands Essence of Chicken for me, knowing that I needed that to replenish my energies. At about 5:00pm, Shawn called me to tell me that he wanted to meet me without Joan for chat and after deciding on the venue, I went to meet him. Before leaving, I told Joan that I will be getting her a pair of jeans and a bra. She wanted to come along but I told her that I would prefer to go alone. So she just stayed at home to make a simple meal for me. Told her that I will be back by 7:15pm. From her looks, I knew that she wanted to ask me if it was Shawn but decided to leave her fate in my hands.
I met Shawn who was alone at Bishan Starbucks. He was drinking coffee and was exceptionally nice to me. From the tone of his voice, I knew that he must have some request. He asked if he can have Joan for the next 2 days without my presence. I gave him a straight NO.
He then stated his claims on her as he too won the bet and if not for him, I would not be in my comfortable position of having her company. He said that he could not complete his assignment satisfactorily and he knew that his time in his company would be likely retrenched him. He said that his last ditch attempt was to help his boss secure some support from the bank but the situation for the company as a whole is not exactly satisfactory either.
He said that the boss of the Japanese bank has been very kind to him and out of appreciation Shawn wanted to introduce Joan to him and if possible, he would like to invite the Jap to a gangbang. I told him NO way. He said that part of the agreement with Joan was that she would allow both him and I to invite our friends to bang her together. I said that this was conditional upon my agreement too and I am not going to agree to this. I shot back at him and said that Joan took upon us as her husbands and how can husbands do this to their wife. She has already suffered under his (Shawn’s) hand and we have duty towards James. I have promised James to look after Joan and how could I agree to this. We had an argument and Shawn suggested that I compensate him $50,000 for the two last days. I told him that I no richie and therefore this is also out of the question. He almost wanted to beat me up and started his old story about how he helped me when I was a timid foot soldier at Tekong, screwed around by officers and NCOs. Without him, I would have been dead and in those days, it would be fat hopes to have the Chief of Defence coming to give his last respect to me at my funeral.
I left with him yelling at me on my back. I went to Seiyu to purchase a pair of Jeans and a set of bra for Joan. After that, I headed for home to see my beautiful Joan. Had dinner with Joan and related all that happened. She was very appreciative of what I have done for her and at the same time, she was apprehensive of what’s to come. After dinner, while Joan was washing the plates, Shawn called me and told me to go down to the lobby, saying that he was below my apartment. I told Joan and she went down with me.
He said that he had followed me back and had waited until now to call me. He begged me and Joan and said that he was very desperate and he cannot afford to lose his job. He has many bills to pay and he hoped that we would grant his requests of having a gangbang with Joan. I said no but he turned his attention on Joan and kept hounding and reminding her of her promise. Joan turned to me to ask me what would I want her to do, and I said that I would only let her decide and that I would discourage her from doing a gangbang with that bastard looking Japanese guy. Shawn started to get rough with me and pushing me. He took a rod out and started attacking me. I asked if he wanted to kill me. He said that I was the one who was out to kill him. I asked him if he could not get a job outside? He said that with his qualification and experience, people would probably only hire him as a junior executive. In the fight, he easily floored me and Joan came to my rescue but he was out of his mind, really trying to kill me.
Joan cried out and said that she will accede to his request but it will only be for one night and nothing more. I told her that I would rather he kill me and go to jail than to have her sacrificed. She said that I have already done a lot for her and her time with me were the most enjoyable. I hugged her at the lobby and both of us were in tears and emotionally charged. She said that this is what she owed and she will pay it on her own. Shawn asked in a satisfied tone, will you be participating in the gangbang? I looked at Joan and said that I will be there for her.
He said that he will arrange with the Japanese guy and his friend (ie another Japanese bully) to bed Joan. He will call us for the location later. Joan and me went back to the apartment and she gave me a good massage and I served her Brands Essence of Chicken. We knew that it will be a difficult night for both of us, especially Joan. Shawn called and asked us to meet him at a very high class condominium apartment at 11pm. I was disgusted with this guy and was sympathetic of what is to come for Joan. On hindsight, I came to realize that Shawn was just putting on an act to scare me and Joan into submission. Although I told Joan that I will forgive, this is someone I find cannot be forgiven. I am no high moral brother, there are just things that I will not do.
Bros, this is the last Instalment of this story. Many thanks to bros who have uped me. This is a story that I had written with lots of memories and tears that flowed inwards into me. I hope that you have enjoyed reading it and certainly, this is a story that will stay with me for a long time to come.
Here it goes.
Both of Joan and me rested at the sofa, listening to just sentimental songs and light music to ease away the time. At about 9 pm, I asked Joan if she was prepared to meet Shawn and his gang of friends and be banged by them. I advised her to avoid them and in the meantime, we could just move to a hotel to spend the next two days there. She said that by doing that, Shawn might find trouble for James and there would be more troubles ahead for me too. She reckoned that it might just be better to go through the night with them and put this entire episode behind her, so that she and James could start life afresh. Seeing her desire to complete this final lap of the journey, I told her that I was stuck in a rut of whether to let her go through this ordeal and I was beginning to feel frustrated and discouraged about my friendship with Shawn and even myself to have brought things to this stage.
I confessed to Joan that I had always lusted on her and had imagined myself in her company many times whenever I saw her with James. Nonetheless, I respected my friend and her and would not want to bed her even when opportunities were to arise. However, the flesh was weaker than the mind and fate has brought us together. We then spoke about Shawn’s and James’s struggle in work and in life. Joan shared with me that the challenges and complexity we faced in our personal lives and relationships, in our families, in our work are of a different order of magnitude. I began to get the message that she felt that it was worthwhile to sacrifice for her husband and that she doesn’t want to get me into trouble. I told her that Nelson Mandela’s autobiography revealed that he wondered at times during the difficult years in prison whether he might have done better to have been an ordinary lawyer and live with his wife and children. I added to say (i.e. I hope Christian brothers will not be offended) that Jesus could also had felt like a failure as he was crucified on the cross in the same way. It is therefore not for us to judge our life and seldom within our own lifetime to know whether we had done the right things. After this, Joan felt more at ease and knowing that she had made up her mind, I asked if she would like me to go and not participate or she would prefer that I participated. She said that I was her husband and she would prefer that I participate. I was quite shocked to hear that but in my mind, I would only participate to help reduce her anguish.
I looked at my watch and realized that it was 10:10pm, about time to set off. I changed to a simple t/shirt and jeans while Joan put on her bra, blouse and jeans. I bought another two packs of condom from 7-11 before taking Joan to the next chapter of our common experience. We arrived at 10:50pm and the apartment was tastefully decorated in Japanese style. I had never had such a major dislike for Japanese furnishing and this was the first time I felt this way. Shawn opened the door and welcomed us in using Japanese words. In my mind, the fake Japanese was much worse than real baddie Japanese. The two Japanese (ie pretend that their names are A and B) poured us a cup of tea each. I told them that we both had taken our drinks and we weren’t thirsty. A gave me that nasty grin, just to show that he can still have my gal and he was the ultimate winner.
I told them that I will take Joan home at 5am or when they were spent, whichever was earlier. Out of the bedroom came another 3 more ladies, they were all very fair, tall, busty and slutty. I guessed it was not going to be gangbang but an orgy of decadence and indulgence. They insisted that Joan had a drink which they had specially prepared for her. I told Joan not to drink it and Shawn overhead my conversation. He told me that he had something to speak with me in private and I was to leave Joan for a short while. Initially, I was reluctant but somehow he managed to persuade me to just speak with him at the balcony so that he could smoke and talked at the same time. The room within was fully air-conditioned. All he did was to talk some nonsense stories about National Service which I used to like hearing but has outgrown it.
When I returned, the sex orgy has started and Joan seemed to be smiling happily and enjoying herself. I was surprised to see that and Shawn quickly undressed himself to get into the act. B was having a lot of fun with the two gals. Both gals were sucking him and licking his cock and balls. A was fingering Joan and the other gal was French kissing Joan. Shawn jumped in lick the ass of the gal who was kissing Joan. All this while, I was only standing there watching and my penis wasn’t even hardened. I guessed I must have fallen in love with Joan. Very soon, Shawn was fucking the gal in missionary style and her boobs were shaking like crazy even in that position, probably because she was fake D Cup.
By now Guy B was riding on one of the gals who had earlier sucked him. The other gal came to hug me and caressed my cock, thereby obstructing my view of Joan. In no time, just like any other man, my cock was hardened and I was completely naked, doing nothing except sucking on the breast of the gal. After about 20 minutes, I saw A was about to fuck Joan barebacked. I held on to his arm which he tried to beat away but I threw my weight onto him. At least I can win when I threw my weight on him and told them that I brought condoms and all who wanted to fuck Joan needed to put the protection on.
No choice, A put on the protection and started riding on Joan. Joan was panting away and moaning softly. All of a sudden, B came over and inserted his cock (with protection) into Joan’s anus and she let out quite a loud scream. Shawn came over to stuck his cock into her mouth, as if he was trying to gag her. I was simultaneously attacked by three vixen and that completely took me by storm. Never had I got a chance of being savoured by so many pretty women all at once. I shot my load into one of the woman’s mouth and they exchanged my cum through kissing in my presence, with another one licking my anus. I was seated on her face and this entire sight was so awesome. It was awesome because I never knew women were capable of being such skilful sex acrobats.
A continuation to the end the story of a trip to heaven on earth.
The three guys took turns to fuck Joan in every conceivable fashion. One would hold her up and another would fuck her while she was in mid air and another would be stucking his cock in her mouth. All three guys cumed at least 3 times by 2am. They took her to the shower and got her to bath for them. I could not enter the bathroom because it was too cramped and the three ladies were pounding on me relentlessly. I released at least 5 times by 4am, a feat that I had never attained even when the most beautiful woman was with me. I guessed if I had not been forced to, I would not have achieved.
By then Joan was perspiring despite the bath and the air-conditioner working at full blast. I summoned my strength and got Joan dressed. The three guys were totally spend and by a brief count of the condoms on the floor, it must have been about ten, there could be more. I got the teapot and poured tea for the gals and for A and B. Since they were so tired, they just drank it without realizing very much that the drink was from me. In fact, I got one of the gals to serve them the drinks for I suspected that they might have put something in the drink for Joan to drink earlier. Joan was having a headache but could still recognize me. As I was about to take her home, Shawn asked if he could do one more fuck with Joan and he just did it with her. The rest of the fellows were smiling to themselves and were completely tired out.
Shawn did Joan from the anus and her pussy and finally releasing his load of cum in her. He didn’t want to let her go and was still holding on to her breast, with his now defunct cock directly outside her pussy. I somehow regretted not serving Shawn with the evil drink that his friends concocted for Joan. After a while, I pulled two of the gals to Shawn and got them involved with him. It was now 4:45am, I quickly called to book a cab, dressed up and dressed Joan up and left the apartment. This cab was the same driver that took us there and got his hp number and had earlier informed him that I will contact him at around 5am to get him to send us back. I gave him an additional $10 tip for the service.
Joan slept soundly in my arms and I brought her back to the apartment to rest. I brewed some ginseng for her by putting it into the slow cooker. We rested together and slept till 3pm the next day. After she woke up, she felt much better than yesterday. I gave her a cup of ginseng drink and we just laze around to spend the time. Joan told me that she was very happy to be back with me and I replied that I am very happy to take her away from the high class apartment inhibited by sadists and masochists. I told her that I will take her out for dinner and asked if she would like to go back to James after dinner?
She said that the deal was for her stay with me until tomorrow. That night, we made love very passionately, something that I shall not reveal. It was very different from the lusty fucks that I used to buy, the rhythm of love making was so coordinated that an orchestra could be played from the strokes of our passion and birds could retune their singing to better celebrate the true meaning of freedom and life.
I knew from the bitter experience that we can’t buy a clear conscience and I still had nightmares and dreams over this. No money or person will rid me of that hope, the love and the faithfulness and above all, the true beauty and courage of Joan, a lady so near yet so far.
Bros, thank you for your support and more importantly, thank you for appreciating my maiden field report of an event that had happened about a year ago. A few of the bros wrote to ask me more questions about myself and about the happenings between then and now. I am both proud and humbled by the many praises bros shower onto me.
After the event, I felt very apologetic towards James and Joan. I started to record down in simple notes what had happened during the last seven days including the cause of this. I wanted to confess to James very much and also to apologise to him and Joan for my failure to honour my promise to take good care of Joan. The notes helped me to recollect the event. The actual happening was much more juicy than what I have written.
I brought James out for a good dinner at a Japanese Restaurant opposite IRAS. After dinner, I sent the couple home and once at their home, I took the opportunity to explained to James all that had happened, including the orgy with some censorship on Shawn’s behaviour. James was not upset with me and seem quite disinterested in my confession.
I am not sure why was James disinterested in the well-being of his beautiful wife and I understand that they remained married till today.
As for Shawn, he joined a competitor firm and seemed to be doing well. He still contact me ocassionally but our relationship had plateau and is quite plain now.
Other questions asked were about my age and the age of the Japs. Shawn, James and myself are in our 30s. The Japanese men were probably in their 50s and the working gals in the orgy were probably in their early 20s.
If you have other questions, I will try to answer them.
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saint_1979
Bro fat29,
I just want to say thank you for sharing your real-life experience. But I only enjoy the part that both of you (w Joan). Hate and despite your NS buddy.
Care to share what happened between shawn and yourself after that sadist night and also are Joan & her husband happily ever after that?
Thank
Thanks for upping me and for posing the hyothetical questions. I enjoyed Joan company very much. I am not sure what I will do under those hypothetical scenarios that you have posed. As at now, I believe I will meet her to help her but will not fall into an intimate relationship with her.
If James and Joan are separated, anything between two willing adults could happen.
For football, I am not a fan. Besides, I do not like betting. The last time round, the betting was because Shawn and James wanted to wager and I was pulled in.
As for the bras and panties issue, it was my fantasy and I managed to persuade her to give it a shot with me. Well, can’t answer the question of whether I will do it with my future wife. I guess since the fantasy has already been fulfilled, it is unlikely that I will repeat it in the future with my future wife or gf.
Hope I have answered some of the hypothetical questions that you have posted.
Regards.
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BustLover
Bro Fat29,
First, like to thank you for sharing this “unusual” real life story. I will UP your points tomorrow.
By your account, while you would very much like to be seen like a real gentleman, it appeared that your little brother had often over-ruled your gentleman behaviour. Now, assuming now James is out-station and Joan decide to call you to keep her company, will be meet up with her and fell into intimate relationship again?
What if 2 years down the road, James decide to divorce Joan for another woman, will you marry Joan if she initiate a intimate relationship with you?
The world cup will be coming soon. Will Shawn & yourself initiate another round of betting just like the last world cup?
One last question. Why do you want to make Joan going out with you without her panty or bra? Will you do that to your wife?
That’s all I have for you. Interesting life experience.