Hi people, i will try to complete this chapter on the lunchtime romp by today. Sorry for the lack of updates.
A snippet on what will follow after this chapter:
-small discoveries made about Y and the man in the mysterious ah-beng looking car(yes, he will be back, refer to page 4 if you missed it)
-more sexual contents
As the whole story is still ongoing in real life, i will try to keep my updates a little slow, to avoid leaving myself with nothing to write later on.
I sincerely hope people will like it. Any comments, please let me know. Definitely appreciate it very much. Again, i stress that this is my first attempt on erotica, so i will need plenty of comments to improve myself.
(con’t)
“Shall we take a shower? Weather is really hot and i dont feel clean,” i said, as i finally broke free of Y’s hand behind my head, which was literally forcing me to kiss her deeply.
“Okay!” Y said with a wide smile, revealing her slight buck teeth. I seldom get to see her with a wide smile. I suppose she is conscious about her buck teeth, which may not be attractive to some people. Not a problem with me, as everything about her seems so beautiful.
With her approval, i proceed to remove her belt, then her dress, which has to be lifted from the hemline to her head, like removing a t-shirt. I did it very slowly, taking care not to damage the thin and soft dress.
Standing in front of me was Y in nothing but her lingerie. Even though we had 2 previous sexual encounters, this was the first time i had seen her in this state of undress. Her body, though thin, is near to perfect, with flesh in the right places.
Y helped me removed my polo t-shirt and pants, without removing my boxer briefs. We locked tongues again at this state of undress, and at the same time, i reached around her back and unhooked her black lacy half-cup bra, which she spontaneously drop it down her arms, and onto the floor.
It was hard to shake Y off whenever we kissed. I did my best to break free from it, held her hand, and lead her to the shower. I removed her panties and she removed my brief, dropping it on our feet and onto the floor(it was dry, otherwise she would have nothing to wear later, haha).
Y took the initiative to spray the water on both of us. This was the first time that Y was standing totally naked in front of me, and i made sure i held her close to me, all the time, just to build up the intimacy.
We soaped each other up with very slow movements of our hands, caressing each other very gently. I made sure i arouse her by putting more emphasis on her neck and breasts, and soon, i could hear Y start to pant.
I rested my hard-on on Y’s tummy, and she stroked on it very gently, with soap in her hands. With our faces so close to each other, we locked tongues again. I never grew bored of Y’s lips and tongue, and i guess she loves kissing as well. I never had a girlfriend who loves to kiss as much as Y, and so hard to shake off.
I rinsed ourselves up and dried each other, sharing the same towel. I made sure i moved my nose around Y’s shoulders and neck, to taste her fragrant skin. She closed her eyes and hugged my head as i circled my nose around her.
I held Y’s hand and led her to my bed. I sat on the bed, and made her sit on my lap, legs crossed, and we kissed.
Again.
I caressed her thighs with one hand, just to feel how smooth her legs are. I admit, her legs are definitely her main weapon of seduction. I used the other hand to stroke the back of her neck lightly, and it made her squirm as i did.
I stood up, and pushed Y down on the bed. I kissed her on the neck, her breasts, her tummy, her arms……her whole body. I kissed, licked, and nibbled lightly, all over her body, from her head to her feet. She moaned and squirmed, lightly tugging at my hair.
I used my finger to gently stimulate her clitoris and her whole vagina. It was pretty much the same as i did with her the past few times, the only difference being this time was slower and more sensual. I kept my fingers in without stopping, sensing that she likes it as she never made me stop.
Y had attempted to stroke on my penis, with not much effect, as she was lost in her own pleasure. But just looking at her pleasured face, her soft moans, and her wetness, was enough to keep me hard all the time.
Seeing that she enjoyed so much, i didnt want to lose out. I capped myself and rubbed my hard-on outside her pussy. She moaned as i did, and she shifted her hips to make me go inside her, in missionary position. I drilled my full length into her and held her close. I have always loved feeling a women close to my body when pumping them.
I lifted one of her legs and twisted her body to the side, such that we were lying down on our sides, facing each other as i continue drilling her.
Y’s moaning were soft. I prefer it as it sounded more natural, and it challenged me to go in harder, just to hear her moan louder.
We continued with Y turning me down as she went on top, before i pushed her down again, pumping her hard as i felt my orgasm coming. Her hands were all over me throughout, and i loved it as it made me feel desired by her.
Soon, i unloaded. Y was squeezing me with her hands all over my body as she came at the same time.
I pulled myself out from her, and she pulled me in for more kisses.
By then, i realised, we had already spent an hour together, and forgotten to take our lunch.
We quickly washed ourselves up and send Y back to office. She had to eat her lunch in the short journey back. Pity her. I felt a sense of guilt as i saw her eating hurriedly, thinking that i almost made her go back to work late.
I watched Y walking into the lobby and disappear into the lift. I have always focused on her legs when she walks. So beautiful.
(to be continued..)
I am actually having second thoughts about posting the next part about Y and the mysterious man in the ah-beng looking car. Seems like i will be in danger of exposing my identity if i write it out in full, as more people get involved in the story here.
So samsters, do you think i should proceed with this chapter? No sexual contents involved, but it is quite important to the whole story i think.
Or should i keep it to using PM for this part of the story? I can PM those interested in it, at least i will know which samster i’m sharing it with.
Or i should just write out a fiction for this part?
Hope to see the response here.
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Originally Posted by
tallsynn
Nice update, ts
I like girl with long legs too
Thanks. I specifically also like women with thin limbs. Not sure if other man likes it too.
Hi everyone. Sorry for the lack of updates. I have not PM anyone with the story yet. I’m sorry for this.
I have decided not to continue the part on Y and the mysterious man in ah-beng looking car. I guess i should not jump to conclusions about what is going on between them.
However, i will update on our next sexual encounter. Please give me some time to prepare it.
I may update on Y and the mysterious man in future, if any changes occur.
(con’t)
For the following few days, i simply could not stop thinking of Y. The wonderful sex we had still lingers on my mind.
We had minimal contact with each other as usual. However, i made it a point to return to office, near the knock off hours, whenever possible, just to see if i could have a chance encounter. In my mind, i imagined that i could bump into her, and take her out for dinner or movies after that.
So on this rare day(2 weeks after our sex at my house), i came back to office and realised all office staff had left. The people at the warehouse took a break for dinner, and i did not see anyone there as well. I sat in the warehouse by myself, to complete some documents.
“Not going back yet?”
A familiar voice called out to me. I raised my head and saw Y standing right beside me, smiling. I didn’t reply her, but just smiled and nodded, as i was quite engrossed with my work.
Y was standing beside me on my left, and she suddenly reached out onto the document trays on my right, her body right in front of my face as she did that. I stopped whatever i was doing and leaned back on the chair, to give her space.
It was at this instance i started admiring Y’s body.
She was dressed in a flowery black pleated flare dress, with a black coloured belt around her waist. Her dress rode up her legs as she reached out for the tray, and i could see that her bum was already peeking out. Seeing how sexy she looks, i cant help but placed my hands on her ass.
Y immediately smiled at me, but she stood in this position, still searching for her documents. I rubbed her ass through the dress for a short while, before reaching for her panties, and rubbed on her pussy from the outside.
Her soft, silky panties soon became wet, and eventually soaked, as i fingered her. Y was rocking her hips in tandem with my fingers, and biting her lips slightly, to avoid moaning. Very soon, she came. Her panties were soaked, and so were my fingers.
If anyone came into the warehouse, they will definitely see us. Luckily, no one did, and the company do not install cameras in the warehouse.
I stood up, gave a few pecks on her lips and looked at Y’s face. I almost wanted to tell her that i missed her for the past 2 weeks. However, i stopped myself, as i do not want to appear needy in front of her. After all, we enjoyed the sex, and i do not wish to spoil the fun by suddenly appearing too serious.
“Let’s have dinner together,” Y said, breaking the silence.
(to be continued…)
Thanks navras for the points. =)
Anyway, the reason i have decided not to publish the part about Y and the mysterious man, is because i do not want to get upset over this matter. I tried to follow them a few times, but could not find out much about how they are related. For all i know, they could even be siblings, or possibly, an elder family member(the man seems slightly older than me and Y). So instead of fretting over something i could not find out(as of now), i rather focus on my good times with Y. We are not together yet, and she is free to date anyone. I have no right to feel unhappy.
So until i find out more about them, i will not mention anything about the man anymore. This, at the same time, will protect our identities as well.
(con’t)
We eventually went for our dinner at a nearby coffeeshop. She was the one who decided to have dinner at this particular coffeeshop, since it is quiet, and the food is inexpensive. She never has a habit of splurging on food, preferring to eat inexpensively, which probably explains why she is so thin. She helped me order my food and paid for my share as well.
With her companionship, I became oblivious to the surroundings and other people, my eyes were only on her, this beautiful women that i love.
We chatted a while after finishing our dinner.
“So where do you want to go?” I asked Y.
“Where do you want to take me to?” Y retorted with a smile.
“Let’s go then,” I replied, assuming that she is keen to go anywhere with me.
She held my hand as we walked back to my van, fingers interlocked. I opened the door for her and helped her up to the seat.
As usual, whenever she sat in my van, i always looked at how much legs she exposed. Whenever i stopped at the red lights, i will wrap my hands around her thighs.
I found a parking lot near the place i wanted to take her to. Even though i didn’t stop right beside the place, she knew where i am taking her to.
“You’re so naughty,” Y chuckled.
(to be continued…)
Anyway, a little off topic.
Do you guys like skinny girls like Y? Or do you prefer someone with more meat, with a larger frame?
I personally have a thing for supermodel-like skinny ladies. Not sure if its just me or do others also like women of this type. Heard that some men prefer larger ladies, don’t know how true though.
(con’t)
I just smiled and didn’t say a word. We held hands as we enter the place, registered ourselves, and proceed to our room quickly.
As usual, we immediately kissed once the door closes. We both enjoy kissing each other very much, our lips rarely came apart every time we made love. This time, however, we purposely kept our touch and kisses slow and gentle, knowing we have all the time to ourselves, at least for the next 2 hours.
We proceed to shower. The showering itself was slow and long, as we kept stroking each other all over our bodies, with our usual lip locking.
I made Y wear her dress back after drying ourselves. She agreed, knowing that i love to have sex with her without fully undressing her.
As she checked on her outfit in the mirror, i wrapped my arms around her waist from the back, my erect member pressing against her. I moved one hand to her bum, and caressed her bare ass. She turned her head to the side, and we kissed in this position. I slowly shifted my hand from her ass to her pussy, and rubbed her. As Y got more aroused, she turned around to face me, lifting one leg and wrap it around my thigh, to give my finger more access. Soon, i could feel her juices dripping down my hand, and she hugged my head tightly. I knew she came.
Pushing her down on the bed, I slowly kissed her all over her body, gradually undressing her in the process. Her dress is now only covering her waist, with her belt still on.
I shifted my attention to her breasts, licking and sucking very gently. She told me before that she likes it gentle. She squirmed all the while, unable to keep still from my work on her breasts.
(to be continued…)
sorry for stopping in the exciting part. need to do things. will be back soon.
(con’t)
Y hugged my head so tightly i could hardly catch my breathe. It was really difficult to break free from her grasp whenever she is enjoying herself.
Not wanting to lose out, i broke free from her and grabbed a condom on the table beside the bed, and capped myself. I tried to tease her by rubbing her clitoris with my penis, but Y gripped my rock hard member and made me enter her immediately. I tried to draw myself out when she did this, but to no avail as she pushed my hips towards her with her hand. The sensation from her pussy is so great and so pleasurable, i ended up pumping her deep, in missionary.
Y brought me close to her body and kissed my lips while pumping. It almost made me come, but i was determined not to, so as to prolong our session. I drew myself out and made her switch position.
I made her lie on her side, and enter her in spoon position, spreading her legs by bringing one of her legs up in the air, with support from my arm. This position allowed me to caress her whole body and kiss her lips at the same time. I was able to control the pace as well, prolonging our time together by keeping very slow initially, gradually building up speed as time passed.
Eventually, i felt the urge to come. I let go of my semen into the condom, and at this instance, Y gripped my arms really tight, digging her nails into my skin slightly, as she came at the same time.
I drew myself out and wiped myself with tissues. Almost immediately after i was done, we kissed again. Soon, i was rock-hard. Y realised i was hard again, and she very gently gripped my shaft and stroked my penis.
My hand went down to rub on her clitoris. We were stimulating each other with our hands, our lips never broken apart while our hands were busy. I inserted one finger inside her, and pressed her g-spot continuously. She was moaning into my mouth, while her juices were dripping down my fingers.
She came twice while we kept at this for a good amount of time.
I took out another condom, capped myself, and entered her in missionary, with her right leg rested on my shoulder. I went in hard and deep on her, as i knew i will not come anytime soon. Her soft and natural moans seemed to encourage me to pump her with every ounce of strength i had, just to make her go louder.
I stopped and made her sit on the dressing table. I raised her right leg into air, resting on my left shoulder, and entered her. We kissed while we fucked. Very soon, I could not hold myself any longer, and came into the condom.
I helped her down the table, and we kissed yet again.
By then, our two hours of room booking was almost up. It was rather late and we had to work on the following day, so washed ourselves up and left the place. I sent her back in my van, and she fell asleep on the way home.
I woke her up when i reached, and she gave me a peck on my lips, before getting off.
I am greedy, and i still wanted more of her…
(to be continued…)