Hello bros, I am back with the next installment!
This time let us have a little change to a more familiar location as we introduce a new character…
Sit back, hope you guys enjoy this new part of the story, and TGIF!
Chapter 34
It was near 10 P.M. The onyx BMW 7 series sedan was parked along a dim, deserted stretch of road in the east of Singapore. The client, a construction company owner in his late 40s reclined in the driver’s seat, stroking Lynette’s silky bright auburn dyed hair. The tall, slim and attractive Singaporean Chinese 23 year old sales representative was sideways in the front passenger seat, bent over with her pretty head buried deep in her client’s crotch, her immaculately made up face bulging at the cheeks as she sucked vigorously on his hard, erect cock, as if it were an juicy popsicle in the Singaporean heat. The tight mini body con dress she wore accentuated the curves of her slender body. The sight of the young elegantly yet sexily dressed executive bending over deeply, pleasuring him with her dainty mouth combined with the sensation on his shaft from Lynette’s diligent and enthusiastic sucking soon brought him to orgasm. He gave a huge grunt as he discharged his load, filling the beautiful sales rep’s mouth with a copious amount of his off white, viscous sperm, as she struggled to keep it from overflowing.
The central business district in Singapore has its share of attractive and well dressed young executive types, but Lynette was one of those who stood out, thanks to her naturally pretty features and fair, flawless complexion. She worked in sales for a small-medium sized oil and gas firm, and the constant pressure to meet sales targets was high. When she first joined the firm close to a year and a half ago, she was a young naive lass who had absolutely no idea about the ins and outs of the industry, much less how deals were closed. Her academic qualifications were less than mediocre; she had a diploma from a small private school, and her previous work experience had only been as a makeup counter girl in an Orchard Road departmental store and some inconsistent freelance gigs modeling for blogshops and events. Needless to say this did not put her CV in good standing for many job applications until she found her current job. Lynette also carried a heavy credit card debt; like many materialistic Singaporean girls her age, she had not been frugal in her spending, and had splurged on a couple of designer bags, dining out more frequently than she could afford, as well as phone bills and other Internet shopping expenses. The credit card companies had been hounding her for a while, and she knew that she had to perform well enough in her job to earn enough to gradually pay off her debts.
Her first three months as a sales executive brought about almost no results; she had not even come close to even half of her sales targets. Her boss, a lean, physically fit man in his late thirties, had called her into a meeting room and had a serious conversation with her about her future at the firm if her performance remained the way it was. Lynette had pleaded for him to allow her to do better, and he had relented, however not before giving her a stern lecture about how “bending over backwards” to please a client was of the utmost importance and could mean the tiny difference between closing or losing deals, and how for her, being a girl, appearance and the willingness to entertain was even more important when dealing with the mostly male clients.
It had been a hint as to the lengths she was expected to go through to close deals and hit her targets. She began to learn how to dress more sexily, shopping for figure hugging office dresses, tight pencil skirts, sheer nylon stockings and silk or satin blouses, along with higher, stiletto heeled shoes that gave her an alluring gait. She spent more time applying thicker make-up as well, her eyes often rimmed with smoky, seductive eyeshadow. The men in her office often stole glances at her, secretly fantasizing to themselves. The scent of her distinctive perfume as she walked past combined with the sight of the angelic beauty in the sexiest office wear left many of her male co workers raging hard-ons.
Most important of all, she had, albeit with some difficulty, accepted that sleeping with clients was commonplace with many young female sales executives and made all the difference in crucial deal-closing moments; while some clients were strictly business and would not tolerate such shenanigans, there were many, including several major clients who expected such side services from attractive sales girls such as her. She recalled the first time she had gone to a hotel with a male client in his forties after a cocktail event one evening; he had less than subtly hinted at his intentions, and she knew she really needed to close the sale. After downing a strong drink to prepare herself, she had allowed him to lead her to the hotel room in the Fullerton Bay which he had booked there and then. Once they were in the room, he had wasted no time and pushed himself on her. Lynette’s inhibitions had been lowered by the alcohol and she was surprised at how easily and naturally she began to respond to his touch and kisses. As they made out aggressively on the king sized bed, he groped and squeezed at her C cup breasts through the sensual fabric of her elegant black satin dress, his hands gradually making their way to undo her back zipper. Peeling the dress off the sexily done up sales representative, he wasted no time in laying her on her back and, making her spread her legs, he shoved his erect bulging cock into her, which slid easily into her love slit that had already been wet from their earlier make out session, and ravished Lynette, thrusting eagerly in and out of her, using her young, creamy and slender body all night as he pleased, while she moaned helplessly in a mixture of pleasure and humiliation at being used like a fuck toy. The next morning, she rushed to the clinic for a morning after pill once she realized that the client had not even bothered with a condom; she had been fucked raw.
Lynette would have several such encounters with her clients in the months following; Even though she felt dirty and often cried herself to sleep at night, she gradually began to resign herself to the fact that this was part of what she had to do to survive, it was extremely tough on her, but somehow she managed to progressively become better at it, learning the different idiosyncrasies and preferences of the different clients. One client enjoyed her in her seductive office wear in a closed meeting room at his company premises; he often had her bend over onto the big conference table in the room, push up the hem of her tight work dress or pencil skirt, and fucked her from behind. Often, her longer knee length pencil skirts had a zipper which could be undone from the bottom up, facilitating the exposure of her ass without having to remove the whole skirt. Another preferred her in stylish thong bikinis with her long hair tied back into a ponytail so that she looked as if she were always ready to perform oral sex. Yet another client had her wear a Japanese sailor uniform, the skirt portion of which was unusually short, while he had sex with her in discreet budget hotels. She served her clients like an expensive social escort, except perhaps with merely a different job title.
One day, after noticing Lynette’s new capabilities and with it, greatly improved sales results, her boss handed her an overseas assignment with air tickets already booked; she was to entertain the managing partners of a highly lucrative firm in Tokyo who were keen to start a business partnership with her firm…
Lynette as she appears at the start of the chapter serving her client in the car
Lynette at the cocktail event
Thanks for the nice feedback bros, wonderful to know everyone is enjoying this fresh part of the story! will be posting more updates in the coming days…
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Steventan
Wow bro,
Nice story line and pictures. I had to control myself from….
Please carry on soonest.
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Cruyff
Don’t control lah bro …. let it out
see this is why I take time to update - want to make sure something new and exciting happens in each episode and also that the descriptions in the story plus the pics can evoke the imaginations of Bros who are reading
new update will be up in the next couple days!
Please share your ideas and thoughts - what would you like to see
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Yui & Misa, comforting each other…😛 ganging up and punishes Saki 😈
I can do the first part
The story continues! Took some time off from my vacation to write this, so hope you enjoy Bros.
Chapter 35
Lynette reclined in the seat of the hair washing station in the salon in downtown Singapore, as the stylist rinsed the treatment cream off her long brown tresses. It had been a tiring day; in the afternoon she had been to the premises of one of her premier clients in the west end industrial district to get him to sign off on some new contracts; it had ended up with her blouse unbuttoned and mid thigh length pencil skirt coming off in front of him in his private office, where he had proceeded to roam his hands all over the pretty executive’s well proportioned body. Lynette felt uneasy, but she barely put up any resistance as the middle aged man pulled off her skimpy thong panties and began to finger her pussy. Lynette closed her eyes and moaned, despite her discomfort at being molested all over by her client, the sensations that came from his fingering stimulated her. He had his pants off now, and guided her hand to his erect dick.
Almost as if it were second nature, Lynette grasped the rock hard shaft of her client gently and began to move her hand slowly up and down, caressing it with gentle strokes. Her many encounters with her clients had ingrained more than a few techniques in pleasuring men into her muscle memory, and she sunk gradually to her knees, aligning her pretty lipsticked mouth to his crotch. Slowly and deliberately, Lynette, in nothing but her unbuttoned blouse on, began to swirl the tip of her tongue around the head of her client’s erect penis, delivering gentle circles of pleasure. Building up the tempo gradually, she took the whole shaft into her mouth, and bobbed her head up and down, her lips forming a warm hard suction around his rod. She delivered a very pleasing sensation to his shaft with each bob of her pretty head. At the brink of ejaculation, the middle aged CEO withdrew from Lynette’s mouth, and pulled her on top of his desk, making her position herself on her hands and knees. She gave a little gasp as he inserted himself into her, and proceeded to drill her doggy style.
The pretty 23 year old’s long tresses cascaded down the sides and front of her head and her unbuttoned silk blouse hung down the sides of her svelte frame as her body jerked with each thrust of her client’s spear into her dripping love slit. She closed her almond shaped eyes tightly, shutting out her shame at having to allow her client to fuck her, focusing on the feeling in her pussy as his shaft slid in and out of her. Before she knew it, her body itself had betrayed her as she felt the tremors of orgasm slowly begin to engulf her from within. Her client continued to pump her, himself nearing his own climax, taking in the disheveled sight of the fragile young executive in her state of semi-undress under his control, and pulled himself out quickly as he was at the edge, shooting his load on her ass while a few stray drops found itself on the hem of her sexy work blouse. Two hours or so after she had entered, Lynette pulled her skirt back on and pulled herself together as best as she could, and left the client’s office with a handful of signed contracts, and an exhausted body. She left her client’s premises as quickly as she could, calling for a taxi on her way out and praying that no one noticed the scarlet flush of sexual excitement on her face.
The stylist dried out Lynette’s hair. Her long tresses had been conditioned and re-colored; it was now a striking copper-gold shade and gleamed enticingly in the light. She had been given a grooming allowance by her boss to doll herself up for her upcoming overseas assignment; it was obvious that she would be entertaining the clients most of the time, as such, Lynette would be expected to look and perform her best. She knew that this client would be a major one for her company if they agreed to the deal, yet she could not help her unease, wondering what she would have to do for these Japanese businessmen. Japanese are generally known for having high service standards, and Lynette knew she would be expected to cater to their every whim and fancy, not least given the huge interest her boss had in making sure this deal was closed.
It was just a few days till her flight to Tokyo, and she was tense. She had gone shopping the day before, preparing some new outfits and lingerie for her trip, and her packing was almost done. She would be visiting the clinic the next day to replenish her supply of contraceptive pills; she had been on the pill ever since the first time a client had done her raw and indiscriminately shot his load into her. The thought stirred up feelings in Lynette again; that she had become an expensive whore. Lynette shut her eyes hard and tried her best to push away the thought, but there was no denying that her body had begun to adapt itself to her new lifestyle; dressing up sexily and the seductive manner in which she moved, spoke and interacted with men had become ingrained as part of her personality, she had begun to desire sex a lot more these days, and she had even come while getting fucked by a client whom she found repulsive. As Lynette left the salon and boarded a taxi home, she involuntarily found herself thinking about how she would be servicing her Japanese client in Tokyo…
Lynette’s outfit when she visited her client and ended up being taken by him in his office in this chapter…
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Took 2 days to read thru, very nice story line and hot pics of ladies! Keep up the sexiting stories! Camping here!
Thank you for the support! look out for the next installment coming soon… and another new girl will be introduced as well during one of the coming episodes so look forward to that Bros!
And here it is bros, after some hard work writing this, I am back to continue the story… hope you guys enjoy this next episode!
Chapter 36
Lynette walked through the marble halls of the Park Hyatt in Tokyo. She made sure to be at least a half hour early for her appointment with her two Japanese clients, given the high emphasis on punctuality in Japanese culture. Gazing around the opulent hotel bar, Lynette observed that many of the Japanese male clientele wore suits and the women were either in stylish suits or elegant dresses. Lynette herself wore a very elegant yet seductive, body hugging outfit; a long sleeved dress with mesh sleeves that wrapped itself around her slender curves. The bottom half was also made of a translucent mesh and teased at a view of her shapely legs, while the back portion plunged down to mid waist, displaying a very generous amount of skin. The porcelain complexion of her immaculately made up face, combined with her brightly colored hair that gleamed against the light stood out against the dark colored fabric of her dress.
Lynette had done a sales presentation to her two clients earlier in their office, which had garnered a favorable response from them; they had in turn invited her to dinner that evening. Lynette knew this was her cue to impress, or rather put her clients in good humor. She had been on many such dates with her male clients of various nationalities back in Singapore; but this would be the first time dealing with Japanese clients, and in their home country. She knew she would have to be extra attentive and careful not to do anything that would offend them, given how much the Japanese were particular about manners and hierarchy, as well as their exceptional service culture.
Mr Tanaka and Mr Sato arrived, approximately ten minutes before their scheduled meeting time. The pretty sales representative rose from her seat gracefully and bowed demurely, her hands placed one on top of each other just below her waist level, like a Japanese female executive of lower rank would. The food and champagne at dinner was of excellent quality, just as expected of a high end hotel, and Mr Tanaka and Mr Sato were gentlemen to Lynette, even offering to recommend her to one of their business partners, Mr Li, from China who had a lot of funds to invest and was always seeking out new opportunities. They had agreed to set up a meeting for Lynette with Mr Li in the coming weeks, and Lynette bowed deeply to the men in gratitude for their vote of confidence. The mood gradually became more convivial as the group finished their second bottle of Dom Perignon, before Mr Tanaka proposed they adjourn to the suite he had booked upstairs for a bottle of Krug. Lynette could not decline, and excused herself to the bathroom to freshen her make-up. It was quite apparent to her that the night was only beginning.
The suite was large, with a king sized bed, and a coffee table and sofa set that faced it. The floor to ceiling glass windows had a breathtaking view of Tokyo’s city skyline. Mr Sato walked over to the magnum of Krug Grand Cuvee that sat chilling in an ice bucket on a stand next to the sofa and popped it open. Lynette sat on the sofa, flanked by the two men as they drank their champagne. The alcohol had clearly lifted their spirits as they got more rowdy and forward, Mr Tanaka’s hand had gone downward from Lynette’s waist as he felt up her pert bottom through the tight stretchy fabric of her elegant dress, and Mr Sato whispered lewd compliments to her as he ran his hand over the curve of her breasts. Lynette smiled uncomfortably as she tried her best to endure the situation; although she knew she would eventually have to sleep with her clients, it still wasn’t an easy task for her mentally, and she certainly had not been expecting to have to service both men at once. As much as she had been like an expensive social escort back in Singapore, she now felt like one of those Chinese or Vietnamese karaoke lounge girls who worked in the sleazy nightclubs around Singapore, in thick make-up and fancy dresses or gowns. They had to engage in heavy petting, and even sex with their clients. Very often one or more girls would be on their knees performing blowjobs on their clients in the private rooms of the lounges themselves, in front of other lounge girls, waitstaff and guests in the room.
Lynette fought back her tears and mustered all her effort to play along and amuse her clients for the night. Mr Tanaka had pushed up the hem of her long dress to her hips and was already feeling up the pretty sales rep’s crotch. Her silk Victoria’s Secret G-string panties were wet from her involuntary arousal. Mr Sato, squeezing her breasts, began to remove his pants and guided Lynette’s perfectly manicured fingers to his erect cock, while Mr Tanaka stepped onto the couch, straddling the lovely, elegantly dressed executive on his feet as she sat helplessly, and presented his own rock hard dick directly at her perfectly painted lips. Taking a deep breath, Lynette parted her lips, slowly licking on the head of Mr Tanaka’s cock, pleasing him with her tongue, while she caressed Mr Sato’s member with the slender fingers of her left hand. She had put herself in that headspace where she focused only on pleasing her clients and pushed out all thoughts about how dirty she felt being used in that way. Before she knew it, she was already bent over, as she held on to the sides of the low coffee table for support. Mr Tanaka stood in front of her and her cheeks bulged as she took the length of his six inch dick into her mouth, sucking on it vigorously. She was in a state of semi-undress; her shiny, long hair was disheveled as Mr Tanaka grasped a bunch of it with his fingers, controlling her head. The hem of her long dress had been pushed up and gathered around her waist, while her sexy g-string panties had been pulled off and hung unceremoniously off one of her ankles as she balanced her spread legs on the carpeted floor in her stiletto heels. Mr Sato stood at her rear end, holding her firmly by the hips, he plunged his rock hard spear into her as she let out a huge muffled moan. Lynette could not control the hot tears of embarrassment that ran down her cheeks as the two men double teamed her. Mr Sato was clearly thrusting into the young Singaporean executive with all his might.
It was quite a sight, from the elegant and stunning sales rep she had started the evening as, she had been reduced to a high end slut that was now being used simultaneously by two men in a posh hotel room, trying her best to please them. The sight of Lynette’s beautifully made up face, now smudged slightly with her tears, combined with her diligent sucking finally brought Mr Tanaka to the edge and he released a sizeable load into the pretty executive’s mouth as she breathed heavily through her nose. Unable to contain it, the flood of sperm ran down Lynette’s mouth, dripping onto the coffee table. The shame she felt, combined with Mr Sato’s vigorous thrusting as he fucked her from behind involuntarily made Lynette come. As her mouth was full with Mr Tanaka’s sperm, she could only let out a high pitched moan, closing her eyes tight as her body trembled with orgasm. Not a minute after, overwhelmed by the sight of Lynette, along with her vaginal contractions on his shaft as she came, Mr Sato himself reached his climax and released his load deep into the orgasming girl’s love slit.
As Lynette lay in a heap on the sofa, recovering from the first round, the men were already preparing for the second. Lynette would be getting very little rest that night, her body rocked by several more orgasms as the two managing partners took their turns to fuck her raw on the king sized bed, filling her mouth and pussy with their sperm. She would never in her life be able to forget her first evening in Tokyo…
Lynette’s outfit in this episode
Back view
The suite of the Park Hyatt Tokyo (bros may recognize this hotel from “Lost In Translation”)