So
, there I was – totally drained. My ass hurts, nipples sore and absolutely spent. Two shots of cum in a day. Fran and Joy were simply enjoying themselves. I watched in the background as they fiddled with their new toys. Electrosex and S&M came hand in hand for these two. I knew that Fran was just too queer for being a straight gal and suspected that she had the hots for Joy. As for my lover, she was in a different plain. Educated, sophisticated and has all the money one can imagine. Was it her poor little rich girl thing that got her in such a situation? Joy told me that her seperation and pending divorce from Clement was a “liberation”. “I’m single again. Never going on this marriage path. Ever!”, I recalled her saying just a coupla days back. Well, Joy found something in Fran that I couldn’t possibly give. But I am happy for her. While my thoughts were bouncing back and forth about losing Joy to a lezbo, I can hear her moan, as Fran reamed her ass with a strap-on. It seems that Fran is into torture. I wanted to get even.
What Fran didn’t knew, was my level of fitness. I may have added a couple of pounds though the ages, but physical training has it that if you are fit, you can go on fucking all night long. So, I focused on her ass.. “Come here you frigid bitch!”, I shouted. Fran froze with her strap-on still inside Joy’s widely parted asshole.. “What..???”, she responded with a trembling voice.
My cock was hard again, pointing towards her, waiting for payback. “Leave her and come right here!”, I commanded. A restraining kit came in handy and it was easy overpowering her. After securing her on a doggy position, I put a gag on her mouth. Picked up the Astroglide lube and started dabbing some on her asshole.. “Mmmnnggghh.. Nhgggghhooggghhhgg…”, she cried, muffled and garbled. “Yeah bitch!”, I gnarled, holding the lube bottle and inserted two fingers into her asshole. She was squealing like a stuck pig and there’s nothing she can do, gagged and bound. Oh payback is sweet! I gathered all the energy in my body, down to the molecular level and worked on sliding my semi-hard cock into her ass.. Slowly, as she groaned in pain, my dick went all the way.. I humped her.. The mixture of pain and pleasure got her body shivering, sweating and I noticed some shit and blood on my cock, but I didn’t stop pounding her ass till I shot my cum inside her.. I can see some tears rolling down her cheek. After I removed the gag and restrain, Fran just laughed.. She took my cock in her mouth and licked the remainder of my jizm away.. “Okay stud! I submit.. You the man!”, she winked with a sly grin. Joy came out from the shower, kissed me and patted Fran on her ass.. “Hey, you take the guest room okay.. Jack is mine!”, she said, taking possession of her man.. That, marked the end of my holiday in Hong Kong. Joy said she would follow-up with a visit to KL in a couple of months’s time. I felt relieved to hear that.. Kinky sex, electrocution and lezbo shit.. All new in my life.. And its going to get even hotter.. But first, I must face some unfinished business on my past score.. Yeah, if you guessed it right, someone is back in KL and she’s begging to make it back in my life..
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Thanks to all you brothers who have increased my rep-points..
Here’s the continuation of my serialised score story..
Cheryl
left quite a number of voice messages, emails and SMSes on my cellphone. She ’s back from Australia. On a holiday that is. I tried to ignore her. But she got the most out of me. After a month from my long break, I was back in KL, travelling to Kerteh in Terengganu and Kuantan in Pahang on my routine safety inspections. It was in KL that I met Jessie.
But before that, I had to deal with Cheryl. I learned that she had gotten weaned from drugs and booze. Something in her eyes said it all. We met for coffee in the city centre. Late nights aren’t my thing, so, she had it set up at Bukit Bintang which is a hip and happening place.. She asked me to meet her at about 11.30pm. That was late in my books, but heck, I had to accommodate her, just a for a little longer. So, there she was, in a baby-tee, tights and looking slightly plump. “Hey honey!”, she called out.. We chat for about three hours, keeping tabs about what was going on.. “Can I follow you back?”, she asked.
At this point, I had a hesitant look on my face, but there was also an urge to follow-up on a ex-hit. So, what the fuck? I hailed a cab and took her home. Back at the apartment, I kept my cool. There was a picture of Joy on the lounge area. She spotted it rather quickly. “That your new girl?”, she asked. “No, just a friend. We worked together”, I responded. During the time that Cheryl was away, I never told her anything about my sex life or relationships. I’ve pretty much kept things to myself. “Wanna see something?”, she asked. “Sure, what tricks do you have up your sleeve now?”, I asked. Cheryl was not fazed at all with her new surroundings, dropped her stuff, took off her clothes. Her body is much better that what I have previously seen. Tattoos and piercings filled parts of her. I can see two nipple studs, a navel piercing.
It seems that she too had a piercing on her clit. “That’s fucking amazing!”, I said, pointing out the metallic objects that were dangling right before my eyes.. And my eye for detail landed on this broken-heart tattoo with my name spelled on it… “What the fuck was that for? Was it really necessary?”, I growled at her. She seemed upset, covering the ink that was done while she was depressed and alchohol induced bravado had the needle and ink on places where it shouldn’t go, glaringly on her right shoulder. Fuck that!
Anyway, I wasn’t too keen on engaging her anymore. And I saw something on her groin which is a tell-tale sign for STD, but I didn’t made it an issue. After a cup of coffee, I sent her off. At this point in time, she was out of my life.
For good. While I was shuttling between Terengganu, Pahang and KL, Joy called whenever she can. We kept in touch via email. She said she was already getting bored toying and living with Fran and that her preferences stays with a man. I wasn’t sure if she was seeing anyone else, but that didn’t really matter. Work was piling up for me as there were plenty of backlogs and follow-ups to pursue. I felt my social life neglected and decided to check out this liquor launch in KL when Willy, my old buddy invited me. “Hey Jack, get ready ah! There’s some hot chicks lah!”, he confirmed, stating that there’s a launch party at a well-known club in the city centre.
So, having heard that, I decided to tag along. And that’s when I met Jessie, a 32-year-old divorcee. She was the odd one out and I guess like many other women, this one tagged along like me to find some fun. Jessie stood at 5'9", slender, has short hair and quite nerdy with her black rimmed glasses. I sense that she has a touch of class judging by her starture. I hung out at the bar, watching her from a distance. She was dressed simple, holding a vodka shotglass. We exchanged glances and the first thing I noticed, was her smile. Rules of engagement : when a cheeka responses with a courteous smile, chances are good. I gestured by lifting my beer glass which she returned with a positive note. It was a good start. So I went over and introduced myself. “Hey there, this seat taken?”, I asked, “No, not at all..”, she replied. “Hi, I’m Jack…”, I politely stated, extended my hand. “Jessie”, she responded with a firm grip. “So, what is a guy like you doing here?”, she asked. “Bored? Or simply dragged along?”, she continued. The background music and crowd chatter was rather loud, so, I asked her to step out for a decent conversation. She agreed. “Oh, I’ve got a couple nights here, then - off to the rigs again..”, I told her. “You an oil-man?”, she asked. “Yeah, a true-blue grease monkey!”, I gestured, making funny faces and a gorilla-like stance. “Hee-hee! You are really funny!”, she responded.
I looked at my watch, which is already pointing past mid-nite. My intentions was not to bag her at all. Just to engage in small talk while Willy hits his score. While I was chatting up Jessie, Willy came out and whisked me away. “Brother, tonite I got a hit lah, you carry on ok? I follow-up with you tommorrow”, he explained. I didn’t see anything remotely as he had suggested, but nooded my head in agreement. So, we split after Willy said he had scored. I went back to where Jessie was seated and told her that I am going to call it a night. “Hey, gotta go! Nice meeting you..”, I said. “Can we do lunch sometime? I work at KLCC”, she said. “Well, sure, why not? Here’s my cellphone number”, I responded, scribbling my number on a lucky draw ticket and handed it to her. My expectations were low.
Three days later, my cellphone rang. It was not a familiar number but the voice seemed to sound like someone I’ve just met. “Hi, Jessie here, you free tommorrow? Can we do lunch?”, she said. “Yeah, sure!”, I replied. I met her at Chilli’s in KLCC, we sat down and had a good glimpse at each other. Jessie didn’t need make-up cos she’s naturally beautiful. She told me that its not easy meeting people these days who are sincere. Well, I told her that I wasn’t looking for anything serious in a relationship and she told me that she went through a really bad divorce two year ago and that she’s picking up the pieces. “I want to get on with life…”, she said. “Hey Jack, can I ask you something?”, she continued. “Yeah, sure.. anything”, I replied. “When was the last time you got laid?”, she asked. “Well, sometime back..”, I said, in a steady tone, trying to hide my embarassment. “I hope I’m not coming on too strong..”, she said. “No.. Not at all..”, I responded. I knew that at that moment, Jessie had me on her sight, wanting to confirm if I can take some of her probing questions. She has no kids, and lives alone at this really cool condo off Jalan Ampang. I sense that she comes from a wealthy family. “Jack, you are a nice guy. But I am not ready for any long-term relationship if you can understand me clearly”, she said, in a firm tone. “Yeah, fine with me..So, does this mean that we can have more lunch?”, I asked. “Yeah, you silly oil-man!”, she giggled…
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Thanks bro.. Glad you enjoyed the story..
I knew
that the laws of attraction was working with each movement of Jessie’s eyes. Her lips, moistened and she never took her probing eyes off me. Timing was everything. I read her moves and popped the question. “Can we do dinner?”, I asked. “Then move on to some place cosy and chat..”, I continued. “Mmmm…”, she paused. “Yeah, that will be nice”, she responded. Check-mate! That lunch date had nailed it in. See, when a woman can’t pry her eyes off you, its an indication that she’s interested and is waiting for your next move. Jessie’s quite sophisticated in that way. So, I set up my place, threw in some effort in re-arranging the decor a bit and when the night came, we had dinner at a nice restaurant. Timing was essential. I need to get her in the mood, then swing back to the apartment and wait. The trap was set, my prey was willing. I felt like nothing will stop me from getting more intimate later in the night. She told me that she had been single for a few years, after she divorced her husband whom she said, was unfaithful which resulted in irreconsilable differences. Well, the thing that got me going was that she not hot, but attractive. Jessie has a long neck, slender body and a good personality. So, with that said, I got hooked. Dinner day came quick, we hooked up at a restaurant at bangsar. She came in that night dressed nicely. I can see her body hugging garment was well worn.
Her vibes and signals showed that anything was possible. Over a few drinks, we chatted about ourselves. Got really comfortable with each other. I sense that the timing was perfect. “Hey, wanna head off to my place?”, I asked. “Yeah, the night is still young..”, she responded. So, I hailed a cab, we got on and was shuttled to my love shack. She put her hand on my tigh, slowly running it down to my knee. And at that point, I was at her mercy. I can feel my cock bulging, getting hard and ready for some serious action. Patience is the key now. When the cab got us close to the apartment, my heart thumped. It felt like I was a teenager again, scoring for the first time. Down at my place, I made a cup of tea, the kinda beverage that will balance out the alcohol and food that we’v had earlier.. “So Jack, where do we go from here?”, she asked. “Well, Jess..”, I said, and before I could go further, we embraced, her lips locked with mine, we kissed. Slowly, I ran my hands on her body. Her skin was smooth and firm. And once again, my manhood started to peer out from hibernation. I was hard and ready. “Jack, I want you to know that I haven’t had a man for a while. Go slow will you?”, she pleaded. “Yeah”, I said, in a short response. Everything else was so right. We were in the mood. I peeled off her dress, revealing a pair of average sized tits. C-cup I guess, she got nice nipples and I can’t complain about that.. All that was left, was her panties. This, I keep for the last part.. By the time when we’re passionately kissing, I was already naked. My date slid off her panties, her cunt, nicely trimmed and she’s got short lips. I was amazed at how she maintained her pussy which hasn’t been put to good use for a while. In the heat of things, she got really wet.. So, it wasn’t that difficult to slide in my cock.. “Aaaahhh Jack, that felt so good.. You are filling me up”, she moaned. I missionaried her at first, slowly making steady strokes.. Till her cunt was warm and hugging, Jessie wanted to change position. She cow-girled me, riding my cock with a rocking and swaying motion. I can see that she was truly enjoying herself. We fucked till our sexual organs were sore that night. I shot my load at least three times before crashing onto bed. Jessie spent a night and our weekends were not the same..
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hmmm..wonder where the threadstarter copied this lor..lol..Kuantan? and standing at 5'9? In singapore and m’sia..where got ppl use inches wor..lol..but nice story though…tks..keke
im a regular in KL…SG..the oil and gas petrochem industry…and this sounds really authentic…up u…
Thanks for the kind words bro!
It
was a slow month.. Jessie was so busy, she had to eat-in at her office. We postponed our rendezvous and our sex-life is on hold. Joy, on the other side of the world, gave me a call. “Hey Jack.. I miss having you aroud..”, she said. “I’ve made arrangements for you to come over..”, she continued. “Wow! Prague?”, I responded. Joy has been in Czech Republic for more than a year. Her career was moving too fast. She had placed a booking for a return trip ticket. I told Jessie about taking a two-week break, she seemed allright with it and actually encouraged me to do so. And the day actually came. Everything paid for, just head to Prague and have the fuck of my lifetime. What can go wrong? I boarded a flight from KLIA to Zurich in Switzerland, about two hour transit time.. The flight was long-haul, thankfully, there was this cool chick seated beside me. We chat a little bit to kill time. She said her name is Anna, about 5'8", Swedish, heading to Prague and Brno to check out the MotoGP race.
This girl has fine blonde hair, she got it bunned up and bright blue eyes.. And smells a bit too, but that didn’t bother me cos I am not fucking her. Only someone in the flight to talk and kill time.. I hit Zurich, rather tired from the flight, checked out some shops there and saw Anna having coffee at Starbuck’s cafe. She waved at me, gestured me with a handsign to join her because the seat next to her was not taken. But shit has hit the roof that day! Bad weather grounded flights out of Zurich, and we was given a voucher to crash at a nearby hotel till further notice. I called Joy, she said it was allright. Though she sounded not too happy about it, there’s nothing I can do. So, there I was, stranded! I saw Anna at the hotel lobby.. We sat at the fireplace, ordered my beer and treated her to a glass of wine.. “You know, I am not a good drinker, but thanks anyway”, she gestured with a rub on my arm.. By the time I was done with my third beer, my fellow blonde passenger was a bit tipsy.. “Jack, can you help me to my room?”, she said. “Yeah Anna, sure thing..”, I said.. I got her back to her room, sat her on the bed and said goodnight.. “No, wait.. Just be with me a little bit longer.. “, she said.. asking me to close the door.. I sense that something is cooking.. And just as I was getting comfortable, the girl took off her clothes, went to clean herself.. I mean, Scandinavian women has no inhibitions at all, getting naked. “Its natural.. “, she said. I can’t peel my eyes off her body, a bit fleshy but that’ll do when you are stranded..
“Well, you just going to stand there?”, she asked.. “I.. l… Err..”, that was my immediate response.. My dick was already rock hard. She grabbed me by my manhood and led me to the little bathroom, washed me up a bit.. “I learn very much about personal hygiene in Thailand..”, she said while giving my cock a nice warm wash.. Before I could response, my dick was already in her mouth.. She sucked my cock and I truly enjoyed it.. Anna wanted to try out Asian men before she heads back to her native Sweden. Where everything is big.. “You have nice sized cock!”, she complemented.. “Thanks!”, I said. “Can you satisfy me?”, she questioned. “I’ll try..”, I said, mounting her and started pounding away.. White women are big.. That, my friends, is not an understatement.. I asked her to keep her legs close together for a snug penetration, doggied her a bit and I can see the technique working as she screams in orgasm.. The guest next door had actually thumped the wall, gesturing that we were fucking too loud.. I withdrew my cock and emptied it on her face which she had gladly licked and swallowed.. “Mmmm.. Jack, never this good.. Thank you..”, she complemented.. “Now, I can sleep like a baby”, she said.. I kissed her good night and called it a day..
A call from the Airline got me going. The flight to Prague will resume the next day, we have to be at the airport for our transit in the afternoon. Zurich is a fine place, so, I got Joy some souvenirs and was very happy to be onboard the aircraft again.. The flight took off as scheduled and in Prague, Joy was already waiting.. I can see her waving at the arrival hall while I winked goodbye to Anna, my Swedish friend… “Hey, Jackie, so glad to see you.. Mmmmmuahh..”, she grabbed me, we kissed.. Joy actually shed some tears, that of joy and utter happiness.. The drive to her place was about 20 minutes.. She had this really cool apartment, 19th century architecture.. And Prague, is an awesome city..
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Thanks to all you bros out there who have been following this story..
I’ll be out of town for a few days.. So, here’s the continuation..
Joy
had rented a huge apartment. Three rooms and with a really big living space. And its also pretty close to the downtown area where wild parties are reputed to have taken place every weekends. As a matter of fact, Prague is one of the party capitals in the world.. She proudly showed me around her place..
And in the master bedroom, there’s a king-sized bed with a window overlooking the city skyline.. And one of the perks of living on the top floor, is having a rooftop area where tenants usually sun themselves. I was totally bushed with such a long flight, so, Joy organised her place, placed candles where they should be and promised me an oil massage.. Just like the doctor orderded!
I was way too happy to oblige.. I laid on the mattress flat with some oil dabbed on my back, Joy gave a really good massage, my muscles, which was tensed, was relaxed.. “You having fun?”, she asked.. “Yeah.. It feels goood…”, I responded, and was nearly falling asleep. But all the rub and tension-releasing goodness had caused my dick to swell.. “Turn around Jack..”, she instructed. Joy poured some syrup on my throbbing cock and started licking it.. “Mmmmpphhh… I missed this one..”, she murmured, engulfing my cock in her mouth..
The warm lighting and nice nightscene around her living area kinda added to the mood.. While she was at it, Joy inserted a vibrating egg into her cunt.. It made this buzzing sound and she was moaning as hell!
“Ooohh…. Bzzzzz… Mmm…mmmzzzzzhhhh.”, was the only sound I could hear, reverbeating throught the large master bedroom. Then, she took out a double remote control egg and inserted one into her asshole and the other, into mine.. When the vibe was set to buzz.. It was a real wierd sensation.. While the eggs were still inside us,
I fucked my lover missionary style. “Yeah Jack! Yeah..”, she cried out.. All that buzzing and fucking really made this session unusual.. I fucked her hard and when I was feeling the urge to shoot my load, Joy asked me to cum inside her.. “Ummm… Yeah, yeah… Ohhhhhh…”, she cried.. Now, hitting orgasm with a vibrating egg in your ass – this you’ve got to try out.. I emptied my load inside her with the eggs still vibrating in our asses…
And by the time we were through, the thought that came into my mind was how the fuck am I going to get the egg out of my ass without hurting myself… Joy’s the pro when it came to this. As a matter of fact, she has been trying out many cool adult toys. Since Prague is very open about it (we went shopping at an adult toy store later..), she had the choice and prices were amazing..“Here Jack, relax your rectal muscle..”, she instructed. Getting the egg out is like taking a crap.. I soon learned this when I saw her expunge the egg from her asshole.. Joy had also learned to insert other things into the place where the sun don’t shine..
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Hey brothers, thank you guys so much for your continued support!
Okay, I am on transit, nothing much to do, got my thumbdrive and all the stories stored here, so, here’s a quick one :
The
rest of the evening, I spent my time in embrace with my lover. The mood was right, I missed her fairly and told her that I am considering a stint in the Ukraine… Joy encouraged me to do so.. Anyways, there we were, underneath the sheets and just when I was getting comfortable with a nice bed and soft pillows, Joy got up, made her way to the dresser and took out a vibrating dildo. Now, obviously, she’s not getting enough.. “Jack, you don’t mind do you?”, she asked.. “Oh well, do as you please J!”, I responded. So, she masturbated herself while I watched.. Joy dabbed some lube on her pussy, which was all dried up due to the intense pounding much earlier..
She placed base of the vibrating dildo on glass coffee table, set it on, and slowly rode it.. It went in and out in and out in and out… “aaaahhhh…”, she moaned.. I watched with amazement as her cunt accommodated the whole dildo. Her pussy was stretched to the limit.. I can see the expression of pain and pleasure on her face as she slowly thrusted her hips on the rubberised phallus.. My limp cock was filled with blood.. And like the mad scientist in those classic black and white monster movie – I said to myself : “Oh, its aliiiiiiivveeeee…”. “Jack, you nauughty booyy…”, she teased.. My cock was giving the live dildo show a “standing ovation”, it was clearly sticking out from the sheets.. “Hee-hee!”, I giggled.. “Ohhhh… Mmmmmm….”, moaned Joy..
I can feel the room temperature rising.. Sweat streamed down her back as she rode the dildo hard… Her large clit was sticking out, almost bursting from the hood of her cunt lips.. “Oh man..”, I said… stroking my cock, getting into the synch of things.. My partner was masturbating furiously, she couldn’t care less about being watched by an oogling dude, stroking himself.. Yeah, there I was, no need for porn videos, watching blondes fingering themselves and working myself till I shoot off.. My girl Joy was doing it live! So, as the pace got faster, she worked herself to another orgasm..
“Ohhhhhh.. Jackkk.. Ohhhh!! Ngggghhh….”, she cried.. removing the dildo from her soaking wet cunt, collapsing on the couch and catching her breath.. Now, the sight of my girl, vulnerable in such a position triggered my firing mechanism.. I shot my cum onto the sheets.. “Ooooops! Sorry honey.. “, I said, embarassed because I soiled her place.. “Heyyyyy.. Come over here..”, she instructed.. So, I snugged over and hugged her in feotal position, the sofa was big enough to take three or maybe four people.. Well, plenty of cleaning up to do.. *heh-heh!*
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you are the best bro….
i m the oil man too but how come i cant manage to get this kind of experience…damn.. salute u…
Hi guys! Thank for your patience and generosity in upping my points! I got some timeout, hid at a quiet corner with my laptop and worked in this installment of my little story.. For those of you who have waited patiently, thanks a lot bruddah! Okay, here we go :
Summer
in Prague is an experience that’ll make a tough man humble.. People come out, and explore the countryside and this city in Eastern Europe has the most happening party places.. (I’ll get to that later…). So, I woke up next to Joy, the rays of the morning sun lit up her large and spacious room with radiance. I can see my lover’s face, satisfied, even in her slumber.. Joy packed a smile of an accomplished woman..
I nudged her a bit, woke her up.. “Morning Joy.. “, I said winking my left eye.. “Mmmm.. Jack.. “, she said, running her hand on my manhood, which was standing in attention.. (morning salute!). She smiled and sat her hands on my tool, slowly caressing it and at the same time, kneading my ballsack.. It was pleasureable but my excitement was cut short when I wanted to pee.. Okay, with that cut short, we showered, (yeah, being Asians, cleanliness and hygiene is very important..) and shot out to a cafe for breakfast…
Joy and I did some shopping at a neighbourhood supermart and I kinda cruised the magazine aisles for good ol Czech-porn.. And surely, I found some really hardcore stuff!! (for some obvious reasons, the Czechs love anal-sex! Almost every girlie mag I got hold of were full of anal -asssault spreads!) “Hey Jack! You done with that?”, shouted Joy, while I was getting a hold of some really good home-grown Porn.. “Coming.. Coming…”, I said, while my brians are literally masturbating in various positions..
Well, after I snapped out of, Joy was already pushing her shopping cart away. She’s treating to dinner at her place. Later, she took me around on a spin with her company car.. We cruised around the city area as Joy pointed out some of the happening spots along the Danube river.. Man, this is one helluva city! She knew the area pretty well, and having spent more than a year there, Joy is an expert when it comes to Prague traffic..
So, when she took on the wheels, I got kinda “inspired” by a sackload of good, wholesome Czech porn in my goodie bag.. I place my hands on her lap, slowly working my naughty fingers up her shorts.. And, I found that she wasn’t wearing her panties! How convenient was this? *heh-heh!*. So, I worked my magic finger, found that missing clit that I was looking for, making sure that everything was under control and told her to keep her eyes on the road while I worked her a “little” clittie massage and ensuring that my actions are not easily spotted by commuters travelling on electric trams and buses…
“Ooohhhh.. mmmmm… Jack, damn it… You hit the right spot.. mmmm….”, she moaned while I took care of her bulging clit with absolute caution.. A biker who pulled alongside while we waited at the traffic lights actually gave us a sly-grin.. But that didn’t deter Jack the clit stalker from doing his job.. I rubbed her “mount Pleasure” as she tried very hard to concentrate on the road without running down any innocent pedestrians, cyclists, little old ladies and tortoises crossing the road.. “aaaahh… Jaaaaaaack…”, she cried, reaching climax when the clit-banging session hit its peak.. Joy was gasping for breath while I cooly withdrew my finger which was laden with a stream of thick pussy juice..
We got back to the apartment, acting cool as if nothing has happened.. But Joy’s rather micro or mini shorts was stained by her own love nectar which she had graciously covered with some shopping bags while I provided “rear” cover.. But no one was noticing this because they were enjoying the nice sunny weather.. We got everything organised as Joy prepared the items for dinner.. I went up to the rooftop area and checked out the scene from this awesome area.. The view was splending.. Up here, there was a nice canvas tarp providing shelter from the sun and set of tanning chairs.. It seems that the former tenant of her apartment had used the facility for sunning themsleves, maybe more than just that.. Well, this is the tallest building around with some low lying ones underneath.. I can see similar set-ups on the neighbouring buildings and as far as my eyes can peer, I actually saw a couple tanning themselves on the adjacent building below, one of them a woman with her bikini-top drawn low.. “Oh, what a sight!”, I thought to myself.. Unknown to them, I was watching from a distance..
Nudity is accepted in this part of the world, so, no big deal.. But as I stretched out on the lazy tanning chair, I noticed that the surrounding area was quiet.. I saw an old lady spreading her laundry to dry at the opposite side of the apartment building.. Then, I got up and peered through to the tanning couple.. Well, lo and behold! They were making out! I watched as the guy grabbed his girl by her tits, sucking hard on her nipples.. “Oh man! This is good! Czech porn! And its live!”, I thought out loud.. At this point, the
pervert peeping Jack in me took over.. I got back to Joy’s room to grab my Pentax “opera glasses” (a guy’s got to be prepared for moments like these..) binoculars which I bought while I was taking a shopping break in Singapore to get a better look at the action below.. “Hey Jack! What’s up?”, questioned Joy.. “Nothing much, I saw a pair of birds.. They seemed interesting..”, I
replied.. “Hey, when the hell did you got yourself interested in birds?”, she asked.. “Errr.. Well, I actually love nature..”, I said, slowly making my exit while my lover meticulously prepares the ingredients for her cookout.. “Later love! Jack’s got some bird action to catch..”, I continued, hurrying myself to the rooftop..
Okay, my heart was pumping with excitement as I carefully searched for an advantage point. Where I can watch the couple in their act without attracting some unecessary attention.. Well, I found a spot, overlooking them, about 50-feet away. The binoculars were 8x24s, bright and steady enough in daylight without causing strain to my eyes.. Now, back to the sleazy Czech action! By the time I lifted my magnification equipment and put it to good use, some heavy petting action had taken place below.. The couple was alreay half-nekid.. At this point, it was like watching a silent movie, except that everything was in colour and you have to make it out what they were saying, ah, nevermind, it was all in Czech and un-translated.. The girl, topless, spotting a bikini string, was giving her guy a cock sucking of his lifetime.. Man, the dude’s dick was looong.. I mean, long! I make it from the distance and glass distortion, he was at least 9-inches.. But it was rather thin. Nevermind.. Fuck that! Anyway, she was blowing him as he played with her tits.. Slowly, she sheds of her bottom, revealing a trimmed pussy..
The girl was rather plump and her mate was on the skinny side.. Now, both were already naked.. The guy mounted her.. And what the fuck? It was all over.. Oh man! I can’t believe it! He prematured on the girl.. I can see some liquid-like stuff streaming down his limp cock.. And just as I was about to run my spotting scope on the girl, I heard the rooftop access door opening with a slow creaking noise.. “Hey Jack, are the birds okay?”, asked Joy.. “Yeah, the male bird is pretty sick…”, I said, turning towards her to explain my nature appreciation watch.. By the time I zeroed-in back in the couple, they
were already cleaning up the mess, looking around them to see if they were spotted..
The guy raised his hands, gesturing that all was clear and kinda looked like sorry for the early ejock.. They got dressed, and sat on the tanning chairs and got back to their usual selves.. “Jack, I wanna see that poor little sick
bird..”, said Joy, making her way to my spotting position.. “Awwww, honey, he flew away, it was a skinny bird with a big dick! Errr.. no, big beak! I mean..”, I said, staggering to maintain my composure.. “Hey, gimme that!”, she yelled, grabbing my precious Pentax binoculars from my grip of death.. “Well, where is it?”, she asked, puzzled, trying to make sense what I have said earlier about the skinny bird with the big beak.. Well, there were some pigeons at a the balcony of a nearby building.. “Ahhh pigeons!”, she said.
“And cute ones too! Where’s that Pelican and Flamingo you spotted earlier?”, she asked.. “Errrr, they have been taken in after their owners left them to sun in their cage..”, I said.. Now, that was a close-call.. She found it hilarious.. Well, the rooftop action didn’t end just there.. As I am to discover… Soon…
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