Me: What? Why?
Yivonne: She asked me not to tell you, but I trust you to keep it a secret k? You’re my ‘brother’ so I give you some time to think before she finally tells you.
Me: Ok.
Yivonne: Kim told me a month ago that her parents want her back in Korea after she has completed her studies here. Apparently, Kim’s dad has a friend who owns a business, and they kept a position open for her. Hyun had let slipped that Kim has a Singaporean boyfriend, and the parents were not pleased, despite Hyun’s posturing for me. They are thankful that I have been taking care of Kim well, and helped her with her studies so she’s on course for a Summa Cum Laude (top Latin honours, only awarded to top 5% of the cohort generally). But deep down, they wanted Kim to marry a Korean.
Me: Uh huh… Well, I guess I’ll only have the remaining 1yr and a bit left to continue making her happy until we part and she goes back then…
No wonder Kim has been rather subdued in mood lately, and she is often in thought and distracted.
Yivonne: Jun, I don’t know how to tell you this, so I’m just gonna tell you straight. You may not even have 1 year and a bit.
Me: What?
Yivonne: Kim’s childhood sweetheart is coming to Singapore. He has transferred from Berkeley to our school. He will be joining us in the coming semester, but under the Business Administration programme.
Me: So… you’re thinking that he will try to romance Kim again, and as Kim’s parents want her to marry a Korean and go back to Korea to work…
Yivonne: Well, yes… in a sort of a way… I mean… Ok, I suck at this… I don’t mean Kim will straight up leave you for that guy… I’m not even sure if they still have feelings for each other… But I know how you are, and if this is affecting Kim, it will affect you, and you won’t be able to love each other to your full potential, and then and then… you two will slowly break apart. Did I manage to say what you are thinking about?
Me: Yes, quite rightly so. In any case, the ball is in her hands. I can only continue to love her the way I have been.
Yivonne: I’m sorry Jun. I really am. I hate to bring bad news, but I felt you deserve to know. I know past few weeks you have been writing off Kim’s moodiness to PMS, and I’ve helped her hide it.
Me: Don’t worry about it.
Yivonne leaned in, and gave me a big hug again that lasted longer than it needed. Her body was totally plastered against my front, and I felt her A cup breasts squish against my chest. Her hips rested against mine and I felt my dick rest against her crotch. It was then I was aware of her sweet, feminine smell. Her thigh rested against my thigh. My dick began to erect. Yivonne felt it. She played it cool a while, feeling my erecting dick press against her groin. Then she released me enough so we were face to face barely an inch apart. Then she spoke.
Yivonne: No, I’m not gonna kiss you, nor am I gonna sleep with you. God knows I wanna, but no. Hahaha…
I laughed as we released each other.
Yivonne: Go, Jun, go do your stuff. I can handle the rest of the preparation myself.
I said ok, and I left the kitchen after drinking some iced water. As I walked past the guestroom, a hand snaked out and pulled me into the room. Caught unawares, I couldn’t resist. Ann closed the door and locked it, then turned around and faced me. She slowly took off her t shirt, and as she lifted her hands over her head, I could see her delicious C cup breasts pressed together by her pink lace bra with black trimmings. Her breasts were almost spilling out of the bra.
Ann threw her shirt onto the bed, then unbuckled and unzipped her miniskirt, letting it drop down onto the floor. She turned sideways, and her cute perky butt jiggled under her pink lace thongs with black trimmings. It was now that I got a clear look at the thongs. It was mostly see through except the strategic part.
She smiled as she saw my eyes were glued to her body, checking out every inch of her body. She had worked hard to trim off a few kgs and tone up her body. It bore the desired results now. Ann came in for the kill.
She closed the distance between us, and held my hands. Pulling them behind her, she rested them on the small of her back. Her eyes stared at mine, but mine was locked onto the sights of her twin mounds of soft, smooth flesh. She put her left hand around my waist and pulled me in. Her right hand reached up to the side of my face and caressed my face gently, then she leaned in for the kiss. Her luscious lips pressed against mine.
My hands moved upwards to feel her back, and I subconsciously pulled her tighter towards me. Her back was smooth as porcelein, her skin flawless. Her hand reached to the back of my head and pulled my head towards her as she opened her mouth wider and her tongue slithered out, like a snake on the hunt. As her tongue slithered into my mouth, it found its prey, and it latched onto my tongue. Moving back and forth like a dance, her tongue slid against mine, which gradually gained its own life and reciprocated. Our saliva coated each other’s tongue, and our tongues glided across each other’s.
Our breathing became heavier, and our bodies became warmer to touch. I released her back, and lifted my hands to the back of her bra, fiddling with the catch to release it. As I unhooked the 2nd hook on her bra, the strap sprung open as her entrapped breasts were relieved of their cage. She lowered her hands to the side momentarily and her bra dropped onto the floor, then her left hand took back her previous position, while her right hand slipped to my crotch to gently rub at the bulge there. My hands moved up to cup her breasts, feeling up the tender mounds gently. I kneaded them softly, and ran my fingers across her skin. Her finger pressed against the middle of my dick, and trailed upwards to where the bulge ended, then down again.
Still kissing me, she gripped the side of my shirt, and began to pull them upwards. I got her drift and I raised my hands as she tiptoed to slip the over my arms. Shirt removed, she threw it towards where her shirt was. She rested her palms on my chest, and ran her fingers down slowly, feeling the grooves of my 8-packs. Her hands came to rest on the buckle of my berms, and she unbuckled and unzipped my berms carefully, as my erected dick was pushing against it, and she did not want to catch it in the zipper.
Ann knelt down as she pulled my berms and boxers down together. My erected dick flicked upwards as the elastic waistband cleared them. There was precum already coating the tip, and more was oozing out slowly yet. Ann did not miss a beat as she held my dick as soon as my berms and boxers were at my feet. Looking up at me with a come-fuck-me look, she licked the tip of my dick, spreading her saliva on it, and licking up the precum.
As the tip of my dick disappeared into her mouth, she squinted her eyes sexily, telling me that she is enjoying herself. I looked up and gave a soft grunt, telling her that I am also enjoying it. Her hands were soft, as soft as Tingting’s and Kim’s, and they massaged my scrotum and the base of my dick gently. Then she took my dick out of her mouth and she went low, licking my balls, upwards along the base, and then the shaft, and finally the tip of my dick. She repeated this a few more times, each time maintaining eye contact with me as best as she can.
In one swift motion, she suddenly engulfed my dick with her mouth. Her lips met the base of my dick, as my entire dick disappeared into her mouth and throat. She gagged a little, then she pulled out halfway, and went in full again. This time, she did not gag. Comfortable now, she started to give me a deepthroat blowjob. Her hands grabbed my ass cheeks and pulled me towards her as her head bobbed back and forth. I reached down with my hands and pushed her hair away from her face, then gathered her hair and held it in a ponytail behind her head.
She varied her speed sometimes going fast, sometimes agonizingly slow. Then she varied her style, sometimes normal blowjob, sometimes deepthroat, and others just licking my balls and shaft sensually. My dick was so engorged with blood that it was at its fullest state of erection. My veins popped and ran along my dick’s shaft angrily. Ann kept smiling as she licked and teased my dick with her hands.
She knew from the many times she has blown me that I am near the edge. She began to blow my dick with earnest. It started off sloppy, and her tongue had the room to probe and tease. Then she tightened the space, and increased the suction, as well as the speed. I felt like I was fucking an actual pussy now. Her head bobbed back and forth dizzily, and I felt my balls tightened up. She felt my dick twitched in her mouth and she smiled with her eyes while continuing at that pace.
About 20 more strokes later, I lost it. I grabbed her head with my hands and pushed her head down against my groin as she deepthroated me with a “mmmmph”. My balls knotted up and my dick twitched violently as I sprayed thick streams of sperm down her throat. Ann used her hands to push against my thighs, as she was beginning to choke, but my hands held her head down against my groin.
Ann: mmmmmmpph… mmmmmfffff…. MMMMMMMPPHHHFFFFFF!!!!!
My dick continued to twitch, but I felt as if no more cum was spraying out, and I released my grip on her head as she quickly released my dick from her mouth and took deep breaths. Cum dribbled down the sides of her mouth, and she swallowed whatever she could between breaths. Her chest heaved up and down rapidly as she quickly tried to catch her breath.
Ann: Fuck, Jun… *GASP* You *gasp gasp* trying to fucking *Gasp Gasp gasp* choke me *gasp* to death issit?! *gasp gasp gasp*
Me: Sorry… it felt too good, I couldn’t control myself…
I took a seat on the edge of the bed, and looked at Ann. Her hair was sweaty and there was still cum at the side of her mouth down to her chin. She looked at me, and she got to her feet. Ann walked towards me like someone on a mission. She stood in front of me, and removed her pink lace thongs with black trimmings slowly, sexily. Kicking her thongs aside, she pushed me down as she got onto the bed and straddled me. She continued moving upwards, and her pussy crept from above my dick, to my chest, and then stopped just above my mouth.
Ann: Hehehe… Mr Jun, I’ve made you cum. Your turn to pleasure me.
I reached up to grab her perky buttocks with my hands, and I pulled her groin towards my mouth. Her pussy was glistening with her thick nectar. I licked the juice that covered her pussy, and watched as slightly salty, sinewy liquid stretched when I withdrew my tongue from her pussy. After my first taste of it, I went right back in, using the whole tongue to collect up as much of the sweet lady nectar as I could. I swirled my tongue around in my mouth, spreading her fluids all around the inside of my mouth, letting her taste fill my mouth.
I pulled her closer somemore, and I began to lick her clitoris, circling it with my tongue slowly, deliberately. Ann reached down with her right hand, and gently ruffled my hair, as she felt the tingling sensations of pleasure. She took in a deep breath, and let it out slowly.
I worked away with my tongue diligently below. Afterall, Ann had given me a perfect blowjob, the least I could do was to give her back as good, if not better. I wanted to as well. She had undergone waxing only recently, as there was not a hint of hair around her pussy. My tongue wriggled and probed around, licking her labia, lapping up her juices that continued to flow from her vagina, and tease her clitoris. Meanwhile, Ann had raised her right hand to knead her breasts, and her breathing became harder and harder.
Her hips twitched involuntarily whenever a jolt of pleasure shot through her groin. Each time I saw her jolt, I loitered at the same spot, and it only caused her to twitch more and grind her pussy against my mouth. Her first orgasm came shortly after. I wriggled my tongue while pressing it against her clitoris, and her legs tensed up. She arched her back and gave a quick, soft “huuuurrrrghh!” as she came hard. More of her sweet juices flowed out of her vagina, and as I licked it up, it mixed with some of her perspiration.
I took a deep breath, then I continued. I was not done with her. I continued to lick her, trailing my tongue up and down her labia, applying pressure, pressing against her nerves along the region, sending pulses of pleasure throughout her body. She released her breast and straightened her back. Her hands now supported the back of my head, as she looked down to watch me eating her out. Her arms pressed her beautiful C cup breasts together, her skin was glistening with perspiration.
Ann: Urrrggghhh… Jun…. Yessss…. Lick me like this….. I love it…. Mmmmm…. Yessssss….. god yessss….. mmmmpphhhhh…. Urrrrgggghhhhhh….. yessssssss….. I’m….. CUMMINGGG…… AGAIN!!!!
I carried on licking her for another 10minutes or so, and we both lost count of how many times her body jolted and squirmed and spasmed as she came again and again. Finally, my tongue started to get tired, and I pushed her hips down my body after making her cum again. Ann slid down so she was lying down beside me, then she turn my head towards her and she kissed me slowly, gently, rewarding me for my hardwork. Then, someone tried to open the door and the handle rattled for a second.
Finding the door locked, the person gave up after a while and went away.
Ann: I think that is Yivonne… and she probably knows we’re both in here… Good that she gave us some privacy… I don’t want to share you right now.
I patted her head as she continued to kiss me, and her hand reached down to caress my dick. Under her soft silky touches, it roared to life quickly, and she gripped the shaft and gently rubbed up and down. Ann stopped kissing me and looked at me with a face with mischief and lust written all over it, and she got up to straddle me.
My dick had been oozing precum all the time while I was licking Ann’s pussy, and she easily spread it all over my dick, lubricating it well. Using her fingers, she guided the bulbous mushroom head of my cock towards her wet and inviting pussy. I looked down and saw my angry, red, bulging dickhead pushing against her labia and spreading it, like how Moses separated the Red Sea. It caught onto the entrance of her vagina and began to disappear slowly, sliding into it effortlessly. Ann moaned as she felt my cock fill her up slowly.
I felt her warmth of her pussy engulf my dick. It felt warm, sheltered inside her. Her vaginal muscles squeezed on my dick. It felt good. I didn’t want to move. I wanted the entire length of my cock to be in there. Ann felt no movement down below, and she took the lead, lifting her hips up and down again slowly, working up a rhythm. She rested her hands on my abs and she rode me slowly.
Ann: mmmm….. Jun…. Feeelsss sooo gooodd…..
I caressed her thighs as she rode, feeling her smooth skin up and down. Her moans came softly at first, then as the pleasure built up, it slowly became louder and louder. Her riding also picked up speed and she climaxed a minute later, her pussy already extremely sensitive from all the cumming during my tongue assault.
After her orgasm, she wasn’t finished. She got off me, then she knelt down on the bed, lifting her ass up in the air, while she rested her head on the pillow and arched her back like a cat. Perfect positioning for doggy, and I knew she was cueing me for it. I got on my knees and took up position behind her. I gently eased my cock into her and grabbed her hips for grip. Then I started pumping.
I started slow and steady, building up a rhythm. Her moans started and she reached for her handphone. She switched the camera on and switched the video recording on, then positioned the handphone nicely so that it will catch everything, including my face as I doggyfucked her. She swept her hair aside so that the video will catch her face as well.
I wouldn’t see this until later, when she showed me the video, but while I was fucking her doggystyle, I picked up the speed, and she felt so good being fucked by me that the video caught her eyes rolling backwards in her sockets a few times, especially the part where she came very hard, her vaginal muscles squeezing my dick so tightly I couldn’t pull out. When she finally relaxed enough, I switched positions.
Ann was relieved when I had lay her down on her back, and she spread her legs wide for me to take up missionary position. I lay on top of her and plunged the entire 7 inch of my fully erected dick into her soft folds of her pussy. I was rewarded with a “HNNNNGHHH!”
Ann raised her legs and kiapped my butt with her legs, drawing me closer into her, and she wrapped her hands around my neck. I leaned in to kiss her, and she responded enthusiastically. Supporting my entire body weight on my left arm, I used my right hand to tickle and brush her nipples. I felt her respond immediately, as she kissed me with a renewed ferocity. Our breaths came in deep gasps as we started to wear each other out quickly with the intense lovemaking.
Ann came quickly and she gripped me tightly with both her arms and her legs. I continued to thrust my hips at hers, driving my dick fully into her pussy again and again, relentlessly. Then I slowed down when I sensed that her orgasm had washed over.
Ann reacted immediately, she pulled me down onto the bed and she went back on top of me. She began to ride me, with her left hand resting on my abs. She raised her right hand to her face, then she bit on her index finger as she rode me sensually. I let out a soft moan as I saw the sexy sight in front of me, and Ann picked up speed, still biting her finger sexily. I started to thrust myself upwards into her, and she knows I’m near. She lay down on me, and whispered into my ear in the sexiest voice she could muster. “Cum for me…”
After she whispered those words, she rested both hands on my abs and she rode me like a rodeo. Within the minute, I couldn’t hold back anymore and my cock exploded a whole stream of cum deep inside her. As it pulsed again and again, spewing forward more and more of my seed into her, her vaginal muscles squeezed in time with my squirts. Ann moaned as another orgasm washed over her entire body and she lay down on me. My dick slid out of her pussy, and I felt my cum flow out from her pussy onto my groin.
We lay there, hugging each other for a few minutes as we recovered from our exertions. Ann kissed my cheek, then licked my ear and kissed my chin and neck, and then licked my neck again.
Me: Is this counted as the night I owed you for telling me about Jacque?
Ann: Not even. It’s only an hour and a bit. Okay, 2hrs plus… But you owe me one full evening and night, and the accompanying morning. This does not count a single bit.
Me: You jin greedy….
Ann: I take what I can! Besides, I know you enjoyed it! I got it all on video. You and your grunting, and that ‘oh-so-shiok’ face.
Ann proceeded to replay the video, and I saw how her eyes rolled back as I ramed my dick in and out of her. I promptly laughed as she pinched my nipples to stop me from laughing.
I got up and wiped the drying cum off my groin, then put on my clothes and stepped out, but not before Ann intercepted me and gave me a big hug and a kiss.
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bro Lakland i’m not a lamb lover, but looking at the picture would like to knw Changi Airport which terminal has this restaurant?
Both T1 and T2 have according to google, but exact location i’m not sure where because i have not been to the airport outlets. If you’re not a fan of the lamb smell/taste, you can try Wakanui at boat quay instead. They use a special charcoal to roast their lamb, so the typical lamb smell/taste is reduced a lot.
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Any chance to share that video?
Unfortunately, no. It’s been so long, i’m not sure if Ann still keeps that video. My guess is that it’s no longer available.
Good morning guys! Here’s an update for yall…
I got up and wiped the drying cum off my groin, then put on my clothes and stepped out, but not before Ann intercepted me and gave me a big hug and a kiss.
Kim was still sleeping on the master bedroom, while Yivonne was seated on the couch, watching some extreme sport competition. Her eyes followed me as I sat down on the sofa next to her.
Yivonne: That took a long time… Ann didn’t want to let you go huh?
Me: Something like that. It was a full package kinda.
Yivonne: I guessed as much when I heard her moaning. You gave it to her pretty good. I would think she would be sated for the next month or so… Actually, scratch that. If it were me, I’d probably be satisfied for a month. But she… She will be sated just for 3hrs in reality.
Me: Hahahahaha!!!
Yivonne hit the nail on the head, as much as we want to believe that an insane sex session with Ann will keep her satisfied for quite a while, we all know that being the nymphomaniac that she is, she will be looking for another round in 3hrs or so.
Yivonne: So what was the full package, kinda?
Me: Erm… hard to describe…
Yivonne: You can always do it to me…
Yivonne shifted herself and sat across my legs, holding my neck. She spread her legs and pulled my hand to inside of a leg of her shorts. I felt my finger poking on her smooth satin panties. I was about to dig underneath to reach her lady bits when the guestroom door opened, and Ann stepped out. I quickly retreated my hand and Yivonne got off me and slid back onto the sofa.
Ann: Aiyah…. Don’t bother hiding lah! I saw it…
Ann came over and squeezed in between Yivonne and i. As if to rub it into Yivonne, she started.
Ann: Whew~ You should have seen what Jun could do… I think you would cum so hard that you would faint. Gosh…
Yivonne: Good for you…
Ann: Oh c’mon, don’t be a sourpuss… There’s a reason I came out y’know? So you both can get a room. Hahahaha….
Yivonne took a few breaths, then she got up and pulled my hand, pulling me into the guestroom. She dragged me inside and pushed me towards the bed and closed the door and locked it, shutting Ann’s laughter outside. Yivonne took off her shirt and shorts as she walked towards me, and then she helped me take off my shirt and berms quickly.
Kneeling down on the floor, she pulled my boxers down and began to suck my cock. As she sucked it like a lollipop, her hand slipped under her panties and rubbed herself. I reached down and held her hands, then pulled her up on her feet. She has waited long enough.
I took off her bra and her panties, and I could see that her crotch was totally wet with juices. My tongue was still tired from the session with Ann earlier, and I didn’t lick her. Instead, I lifted Yivonne up and lay her down on the bed gently, then got on top of her. I rubbed her extremely wet pussy, gathering up her juices with my fingers, then I ran my tongue along my fingers, getting that sweet nectar into my mouth. Yivonne didn’t taste as salty as Ann.
As I licked my fingers of Yivonne’s juices, she held onto my dick and gently rubbed it.
Yivonne: Jun…. Fuck me…. Now…
Me: What?
Yivonne: Fuck me please…
Me: What?
Yivonne knew I was teasing her. There was no way i couldn’t hear her.
Yivonne: Jun… Put your big, hard cock in my pussy and fuck me till I cum, please… I need it…
How can I deny a pretty girl who begs me to fuck her like this? I leaned in towards her as she spread her legs, her hands guiding my erected, rock-hard dick into the area between her legs. She made some minor adjustments as my dick neared her pussy, and I felt the tip of my dick contact with her labia. Slowly, I pushed inwards and my dick slipped into Yivonne smoothly. Yivonne arched her back as she felt her crevice being filled up with my cock.
I grabbed her hips and I began to thrust my hips at hers quickly. I did not take it slow. She was already in heat, and I had just came from another fucking session with Ann, and my heat had not dissipitated. Her moans came fast and loud, as I pumped her relentlessly. Our hips smacked against each other’s again and again, PIAK PIAK PIAK PIAK PIAK PIAK PIAK….
Yivonne: yeaaaahhhh….. yeahhhhhhh… just like…. That…. Yeahhhh…. Yess….. Jun…. yessss…. Gosh….. so good…….more…. more…..
I leaned into her and she wrapped her hands around my neck, pulling my head down. We kissed furiously as our hips continued to smack away below. Our tongues fought like two Roman gladiators in the coliseum circling each other, looking for weak points to attack, testing each other, tasting each other. One particular thrust sent a jolt of pleasure exploding into her entire body, and she clenched her teeth involuntarily, nearly biting our tongues.
That broke the kiss, and now her sexy moans resumed. She struggled to time her breathing with my thrusts, and her breathing came in quick, hard gasps, punctuated by moans of pleasure.
Yivonne: Jun… Jun…. Jun…. I’m…. cumming…. I’m…. cumming…. Oh my god…. God…… gaaawwwdddd…. I’M CUMMING!!!!!!!!
Her body spasmed as she finally got her release. From her reaction, it seemed that an earth-shattering orgasm had hit her and knocked her down. I continued to thrust in and out of her pussy, my dick tormenting her already excited pussy, sending even more signals of pleasure towards her brain…
Yivonne: Yeesssss….. Jun… Fuck me… Harder….. NYAAAAAAHHHHHH!!!!!
I pressed her hips down against the bed and I knelt with my body up straight. My cock which bends upwards naturally presses against her G-spot. As I thrusted in and out, the tip of my dick pushed against her G-spot, rubbing it over and over again. Yivonne raised her arm and covered her eyes with her arm. Her other hand reached down to her groin, and she formed a V with her index and middle fingers and pressed it down against where my dick was entering her.
Yivonne: Jun…. i… i… cannot…. Take…. HURRRRNNNNGGGGGHHHHHHH!!!!!!
Yivonne’s body jerked as another orgasm flooded over her. She raised both hands to cover her face as she tried to muffle the scream of pleasure that escaped her mouth. I continued thrusting away, my own orgasm nearly reaching. Just another 20 strokes or so, I came hard inside her. My cock twitched violently inside her soft and warm love canal, but I knew that I had not released much cum. I had been nearly dry after the session with Ann, and it was too soon for me to recover.
Exhausted, I lay down on top of her, and she hugged me tightly and turned to her side, so I wasn’t lying totally on her. She kissed my forehead lightly.
Yivonne: Jun, thanks for the release. I haven’t had sex for one and a half months already.
She ruffled my hair and gave me a big smile before she closed her eyes and drifted off to sleep. I put on my clothes again and opened the door. Ann nearly fell in as she was leaning on the door trying to eavesdrop.
Ann: Whoaaa…. Woei! You open door never give warning one arh?!
Me: Who ask you eavesdrop?!
Ann: Glad you had fun! Now my turn with her!
Ann waved a 2-way strapon in my face as she went straight into the room and closed the door in my face. Shaking my head, I went to get a drink before I went back to my room. When I passed the guestroom, I could hear shrieks and moans as Ann and Yivonne got it on in there.
Kim had flipped and changed positions, but was still soundly asleep. I lay down beside her carefully so as not to wake her up. Then stared at her as she slept. Her hair was now half blonde and half black nearer to the roots, now that her hair had grown out and she had trimmed off the platinum blonde parts little by little during her trips to the hairdresser.
Kim frowned in her sleep suddenly. Then she relaxed again. I wondered what could be going through her mind that caused her to frown. I wondered also how close was she to her childhood sweetheart. Would he be as good-looking as those guys in the Korean boy-bands? Would he still carry a flame for Kim? Would he try to go after her?
Then I thought about what I would do. Would I just give up? It would be easy to do so, especially with Ann and Tingting waiting on the wings. Do I love Kim any less just because there is a high chance we won’t last? Thoughts and decisions swam around in my head. I took me about 45mins of deliberating before I reached a decision.
Just because the relationship may not last, doesn’t mean I put in any less effort. I should put in more, so at least it was good while it lasted. As for what Kim decides to do, or what that Korean guy decides to do, that’s out of my control. But I’ll keep loving Kim until the day it ends. With my decision made, I closed my eyes and laid down on the bed to sleep.
When I woke up, Kim was not in the room. I took a look at the clock, and it was 7.25pm. The sweet aroma of food drifted into my room from the open door. I got up and walked out of my room. Hearing voices coming from the kitchen, I made my way in. Everyone else was there. Eileen was leaning back against Joel, who had his arms wrapped around her tummy.
Yivonne was busy stirring the large pot, which she had used to cook the carbonara. Kim was sitting on a chair with an arm supporting her head. She didn’t look happy, but she didn’t look sad either, just really impassive. As if something was bothering her. Ann kept talking and talking, telling stories about how she and I spent the afternoon cleaning the kitchen, and how I had escaped once Yivonne joined in to help. Sure… ‘cleaning the kitchen’, I mused.
Ann: Ahhh! SEE!!! The slacker has awakened!!! NO FOOD FOR YOU!!!
Me: Eh what?
Ann: You lah, clean kitchen clean halfway then runaway to go sleep. Hor Yivonne?
Yivonne: Yah lah, later you eat less…
Me: Ok lorh.
I dragged a chair beside Kim and sat my ass down on it. Kim did not stir at all. I held her hand, and gently massaged it. She turned to look at me, then gave me a very tired smile. She rested her head on my shoulder and continue to seem deep in thought as I patted her head. I whispered to her.
Me: I love you, Kim…
She looked up at me, then she whispered back to me that she loves me too, and she quickly rested her head against my chest, breaking eye-contact. Before she broke eye-contact though, her eyes had been watery.
Yivonne was soon done with her cooking, and she dished out servings of her delicious carbonara to everyone, with me being last. My portion was also the smallest, but there are benefits to being the last. Usually pieces of bacon will be stuck to the pot, and so while I had the least noodles, I had the most bacon! You lose some, you win some.
Watching Kim eat, I decided to share my bacon with her, scooping some into her plate. In return, I got some noodles from her, as well as a big smile, a marked improvement from the tired smile earlier on. After dinner, I opened a bottle of white wine and we drank up before people started to leave for home. They had to start packing for the Hong Kong Trip afterall.
After everyone had left, I slipped into the master bedroom to shower. There were still traces of dried cum on my groin and I washed those off quickly. I had started shampooing my hair when Kim came into the bathroom, naked. She joined me at the shower area, but she didn’t start showering. She hugged me and leaned in closed to me. I patted her head and hugged her back for a while. Then she released me and turned the tap on to wet her hair, then she started shampooing her hair as well.
We showered together, lathering each other up and then rinsing each other. I helped to wipe her body dry, then she did mine. Done with the shower, I settled into my bed while she blew her hair dry with the hair dryer. I checked my phone and I saw an MMS from Tingting.
Tingting was wearing her helmet and holding her progress booklet for her riding course. She had passed her lesson 5, and was midway through the course. There was an accompanying sms that said she wished she had more time to take the lessons, but it has been a really busy period for her at the hospital. She couldn’t wait to get her licence and start riding with me. I replied her to encourage her, saying that I know she can do it, and to be safe while riding.
I put the phone away just as another SMS came in. Instead of Tingting, it was Ann.
Ann: Thanks for the good time this afternoon. More to come in HK. Hiakz!
Kim came out of the bathroom, her hair fully dry now, and I quickly put my phone away. She joined me in bed and hugged me, resting her head against my chest. Then she looked at the clock. It was 9.14pm.
Kim got up and grabbed her laptop, then she turned it on as I hugged her from behind.
Kim: Dear… My parents want to skype with me at 9.30. Can you leave the room for a while? I don’t think it’s time for them to see us together yet.
I look at her eyes, and I saw sadness in them. But Kim was trying to be strong and mask it from me. I nodded and gave her a kiss on the lips before I got up and left the room with my phone in hand, closing the door softly behind me.
I went to my secret stash, saw the Bunnahabhain 25years sitted in the corner, hidden by the other less expensive, less exotic scotches. The Bunnahabhain was a present from Tingting, when she had come back from England. She knew I had a taste for scotch, and she wanted to buy me something rarer than the usual brands. The Bunnahabhain was highly recommended by the shopkeeper. I had only uncorked it once previously, pouring a glass for Tingting, and another for myself. Then, it had become a special occasion-only scotch. As I poured a glass for myself now, I smelled the spicyness of the scotch sting my nostrils. Good stuff.
A healthy 4 finger’s worth went into the glass, and I carefully hid the bottle back in the corner, using an orange cloth and the taller bottles to cover it. Then I picked up my glass and went out to sit on the sofa, watching a rerun of Rocky II on cable tv. I had the volume on mute, as there were mandarin subtitles. I was having a little trouble catching up with it though, because I jiak kantang.
A glance at the clock told me it was 9.40, and I could hear some Korean coming from the room. It began happily, and I knew it must be Kim talking to Hyun. I decided not to eavesdrop and sipped away at the delicious scotch in my glass.
9.55pm. Kim’s Korean from the room suddenly got louder, as if there was a surprise.
10pm. It sounded as if Kim was protesting something, the volume had not decrease, but instead of shock, the tone is now that of a protest.
10.05pm. The tone became more agitated. There is an argument going on.
10.10pm. More argument. Half the scotch I poured has been consumed.
10.15pm. Kim cried. Yet, she was still trying to argue through tears.
10.25pm. There was a slam, similar to that of a laptop being slapped shut in anger. And a lot of muffled screams coming from my room. My glass of scotch is now empty.
10.40pm. I turned the tv off, went to rinse my glass, then went to the door of my bedroom. The muffled screams had died down and there was an eerie silence. I knocked and opened my door quietly.
Kim had shoved her macbook pro off the bed and onto the floor. Thankfully, as I had no bedframe, the fall of the laptop was just king-sized mattress height. The macbook looked undamaged. Kim was lying on her side with her head buried in the pillow. Her chest quivered as she sobbed away. But there was no more crying from her. I sat down beside her and patted her head. I held her hand softly, and she gripped my hand tightly.
It took her 30mins more before she composed herself. Then she sat up and rubbed her eyes. Kim got up and went to the toilet to wash her face, then she came back and sat down beside me. I hugged her and she hugged me back weakly. I waited for her to open up.
Kim: Jun… i… cannot… go to Hong Kong with you all anymore…
I didn’t say anything. It’s not time to play 20 questions. She needed to let everything out slowly. Kim looked at me though, looking for some reaction from me. I softly asked why.
Kim: My dad and his friend will be arriving in Singapore tomorrow. His friend’s son, Jong Rhee, who is also my childhood friend, is transferring to the Business Admin programme, and needs a place to stay. Since my apartment has a spare room, my dad offered it to him. Tomorrow, the 3 of them will be coming over, and my dad wants me to stay and bring the 3 of them around, and also show Rhee where to get necessities for his stay in Singapore and teach him how to use public transport or whatever.
Kim: I told him I’ve already booked a trip to Hong Kong with my friends, and he refused to listen. He says he will reimburse what I paid for the trip and since it’s a group of friends, yall can go together without me and it won’t make much of a difference. It’s more important that I remain in Singapore to be a good host to Rhee and his dad.
Me: Oh Kim…
I hugged her tighter. The words which Yivonne said echoed in my mind again. Kim’s dad is really pulling out all the stops on our relationship. Was Rhee’s transfer part of his plan to separate us, or was it just a stroke of dumb luck that Rhee wanted to study in Singapore? Why give up Berkeley? Nobody gives up on Berkeley that easily.
Kim started to sob again, and she held on to me. Her tears began to drip on my shirt, and it began to become wet. I was suddenly reminded of the time when I first got to know her, and she had broken up with her ex boyfriend… the night at Changi Beach.
Kim: Dear… I think I need to start shifting my things back to my apartment. If my dad knows that I’m cohabitating with you, he will surely go into a rage. His flight will reach Singapore in the evening tomorrow.
Me: Ok. I’ll check if the rest are able to come down for dinner. It might make the atmosphere less awkward than if it were just me here. Maybe they can even bring their luggage down then we can go off together.
Kim heard that and instantly got upset again. We were going holiday and she couldn’t follow. She had been so excited for this Hong Kong trip because she has not been to Hong Kong before, and she had heard so much about the delicious food there, even helped to research so much of it. She brought her fists down on the bed and whacked my pillow a few times to vent her anger and disappointment.
Then after 10mins of just sitting there and making ungodly wailing noises of despair and cursing in Korean, she finally got up and began to take her clothes out from my cupboard. She threw them onto one of the gaming chairs, then she grumbled again before turning off the lights and saying that we shall pack tomorrow instead. She is not in the mood to do anything tonight anymore.
Kim climbed into bed and wrapped herself with the comforter, leaving only a small section for me. It was barely enough to cover myself. I cuddled her. I felt her hold my arms, which were wrapped around her. She held my arms tight.
Kim: Dear… I don’t know if I can still sleep together with you again like this when Rhee is here. It will be quite difficult as I’m supposed to be sharing the apartment with him, and if I’m not there, I’m not sure if he will ‘report’ back to my dad.
My only response was to hug her even tighter, and she knew that I can’t do anything about it either. Wait and see. That was the only thing we can do.
The morning came after a fitful sleep. Kim had burned up under that thick layer of comforter, and she finally relinquished much of it to share with me. Then we had both tossed and turned, as we wrestled with thoughts of our situation that prevented us from sleeping. Finally at around 4am, we had finally drifted off to sleep, exhausted beyond measure.
10am. I got up and went to brush my teeth, then I got to work, unplugging her gaming rig to carry it over to her apartment. She was awakened by the sound, and she rubbed her eyes as she watched me unplug her rig. I was done in a few minutes, and she got up to go to the bathroom to wash up.
By 1pm, we were done with the shifting. Some of our photos, Kim had brought with her over to her apartment, and placed them mostly in her room. But she placed a couple of photos with us smiling happily in her living room.
Kim: If my dad asks, I’ll just tell him you’re my boyfriend. I don’t care anymore. He can scold me. But you really are my boyfriend and I’m not going to hide any longer.
Kim cooked Korean instant noodles with kimchi for our lunch, and we ate up.
At 2.30pm, the rest began to arrive. Ann and Yivonne were the earlier pair, and they brought their luggage into my living room, then gave Kim a big hug. They had received my sms yesterday and knew what happened. Joel and Eileen came at 3pm, and Eileen gave Kim a big hug too, while Joel patted her shoulder.
At 4pm, Kim left to go to the airport to pick her dad and his friend, as well as Rhee up. The rest sat down in the living room with me, watching me suck a bottle of red wine.
Ann: Jun, don’t selfish leh, share leh…
I took a swig of the bottle, then passed it to her. She took a swig too, then passed it around, nobody else wanted to drink. She returned it to me after taking another swig.
Yivonne: Jun, you ok?
Me: Yeah, I’ll be ok I think.
Ann: You want Yivonne and I to cancel our room booking, then bunk in with you? We can save cost for one room if that’s the case.
Me: Yeah, why not. Can save just save lor.
Yivonne gave Ann a look, knowing that she had ulterior motives for suggesting that. Kim wasn’t going anymore, she has me all to herself now, just need to bear with Yivonne being present, which is a non-issue. Ann stared back at Yivonne, as if to retort “What?!”
Joel: Err… Jun… Will Kim or you get into trouble with her dad or not?
Me: Honestly I don’t know. She hasn’t told her dad that she has a Singaporean boyfriend, but from what Yivonne told me, he knows because Hyun had let slip. We’ll only know later I guess. Which was partly why I asked for yall to be here, so it’ll be less awkward later.
Yivonne got up, then went to the kitchen to prepare for dinner. She had offered to cook again, this time, shepherd’s pie. We all went into the kitchen to help her. Doing something was always better than worrying about something that was out of our control. While preparing, I got an SMS from Kim. She has met up with them, and will bring them to Changi Village for hawker dinner first before cabbing back to Thomson. Her dad will sleep on the sofa, while Rhee and his dad will share the queen bed that once belong to Tingting, when she was still staying in that unit. Kim will have her whole bed to herself.
The 5 of us ate with a solemn mood, until Yivonne couldn’t take it anymore.
Yivonne: Eh Harlow! My shepherd’s pie got so hard to eat until you all so upset or not?!
I can’t help but smile. Yivonne was a great cook, and no one complained about her food.
Me: No lah, it’s nice, very nice… Eh guys, let’s just cheer up a bit lah… afterall we’re going Hong Kong tomorrow already.
The mood lifted slightly, and Ann slipped away to the kitchen and returned with a few cans of ice cold beers. As we drank, our moods began to lift.
9pm+. The lift chimed outside the door, and voices speaking Korean can be heard. They are here. I heard Kim’s gate open, and then the voices faded as they disappeared into her unit. Then we heard a deep male voice that sounded quite senior. Shortly after, my doorbell rang.
I went to the door and opened it, and Kim was at the door. Behind her were 2 older gentlemen, and a young guy around our age. Both the older men were dressed in business suits, while the younger guy was in a tight, bodyhugging t-shirt, and jeans.
Kim introduced her dad to me first, and she addressed me as her boyfriend.
Me: Pleased to meet you, Uncle.
Her dad looked me over with extremely stern eyes. There was a hostile feeling to his inspection. Then he gave a very aloof ‘hello.’
Next was senior Park, who shook my hand and said hello, but there was no warmth in the words.
Last was Rhee. He squared up to me, and shook my hand. His grip on my hand was very tight, and he kept trying to squeeze tighter. Two can play at the game. I squeezed back harder, and pressed his hand downwards, taking a more dominant position. Our hands were white from the tight grip. Kim had to break our handshake up as she sensed the tension.
The rest of our group greeted the Korean visitors, and we sat around as Kim’s dad asked us about school, and asking us to help take care of Rhee in school. Rhee’s eyes glued onto Kim as she listened. She sat beside me quietly, not speaking, just enduring the awkward atmosphere. She didn’t hold my hand as she knew her conservative father won’t approve of it, but she tried to maintain some form of body contact by resting her feet on mine.
I took the time to study the usurper. Rhee was well-built, not unlike me. He had a body that would make him fit into Descendents of the Sun cast easily. He had a V-shaped torso, which was evident from his tight t-shirt. He was good-looking too. Ann and Yivonne were mesmerized by his looks.
Kim’s dad said that the Parks were close friends of his, and that Rhee had grown up with Kim. He pointed out that Rhee and Kim had even were at one point, childhood sweethearts. He also said that Rhee would work for his dad’s company when he graduates, same as Kim. It felt as if he was starting to build a wall around Kim.
Luckily, senior Park decided that they should go back and start unpacking, and the 4 of them, along with Kim, left my unit. Kim gave me a quick, sneaky hug before she ran after them, but I knew Rhee saw it, as he looked back for Kim. I closed my door as Kim closed hers.
Ann: Holy shit! Rhee is as hot as Jun sial!
Yivonne: Quite… hot…. I still think Jun hotter, but Rhee… he can fight.
Ann: Holy shit man… I was trying to tempt him with my boobies, but he kept looking at Kim…
Eileen: Well, Jun, at least you don’t need to worry about Ann anymore.
Ann: HEY! I still like Jun ok?!
Yivonne: RRRIGHTT….
Ann: Jun, you don’t angry lah! He may be handsome, but you’re my number one ok?!
Ann came over and massaged my shoulders, trying to ‘make amends’.
Me: It don’t mean nothing to me. Don’t worry.
I went to the master bedroom toilet to brush my teeth, as the rest also went to do their pre-bedtime rituals. That night, I shared my bed with Ann and Yivonne, while Joel and Eileen took my guestroom.
There was no action as Yivonne knew I was not in the mood to, and had taken the liberty to sleep between Ann and I, and held her position despite numerous attempts by Ann to shift over beside me.
Good morning guys! Hope you are having a good start to your week so far. Glad that you all are enjoying the story so far.
Questions about characters, i will not answer for now, as all will be revealed in due time. There will be a few new developments, and a couple of new characters. Shit will get rather complicated too. Emotional turmoil on my part. All in due time. =)
Previously on My SYT Korean Coursemate/Neighbour:
There was no action as Yivonne knew I was not in the mood to, and had taken the liberty to sleep between Ann and I, and held her position despite numerous attempts by Ann to shift over beside me.
The next morning, we carried our luggages out of the apartment to prepare to head to the airport. Kim opened her door and stepped out, looking sad that we were leaving and she couldn’t tag along. She came over and gave me a big hug. Through the door, I could see Rhee doing pushups in the living room clad only in shorts. Ann squealed as she saw the scene, and Kim rolled her eyes.
Kim: Don’t worry, I only treat him as a brother, that’s all.
I gave her a kiss, and we got into the lift. As the doors closed, I could see Kim standing at the lift landing, her face contorted by her attempt not to cry, and she teared.
I was quiet the entire trip to the airport. Ann kept talking, and Yivonne kept trying to get her to shut up. Joel and Eileen took a separate cab. Then, I received an sms.
\*ding ding\*
Tingting: Jun, I miss you so much. When can I see you again?
Seeing Tingting’s message perked me up a bit. I began to message her.
Me: I’ll be in Hong Kong for the next 5 days. I’ll see if I can spend some time with you when I’m back ok?
Tingting: YUP! OKAY!
Me: You want anything from Hong Kong?
Tingting: Yup! You know what I want!
Sure I did. Tingting loved the seaweed crackers from Aji Ichiban, and there were many Chu Qian Yi Ding instant mee flavours available in Hong Kong that were not sold in Singapore. Her family also love the Jenny biscuits. I made a note to get those for them. Yivonne caught me smiling, but she did not say anything. Maybe she thought I was sms-ing Kim.
We checked in our luggage and walked around DFS until it was boarding time. I sat nearest to the window, Ann sat beside me, and Yivonne got the aisle seat. Joel and Eileen were seated in front of us. Ann opened her blanket and spread it across her lap, and she insisted that I do the same too.
The plane took off and we were soon leveled. The flight attendants began to serve breakfast. We had a quick meal, and Ann and I watched our respective in flight entertainment as Yivonne tried to catch a quick nap.
I was enjoying my movie halfway, when I felt Ann’s hand snuck over and rest on my groin under the blanket. I glanced at her, and she acted nonchalantly. Her hand reached for my jean’s zipper, and slowly pulled it down. Then she reached in under my boxers, and pulled my erected dick out. Wrapping her hand around it, she began to rub up and down.
I didn’t stop her, because it was kinda thrilling. The fact that we were in a public place, and there were many people around who could catch us in the act, made it all the more exciting. The thrill of potentially being caught. She continued to rub my dick gently. About 10mins later, She felt my breathing become more tense, and she knows I’m near.
Ann pretended to reach for something on the floor between my legs, but she had pushed the blanket slightly aside, exposing my dick, which she promptly pushed into her mouth and sucked away. The sucking and popping noises that she made were rather loud, and I tried to ask her to control herself, but her tongue pleasured my dick too much for me to protest. I came inside her mouth shortly after, and she zipped me back and sat up in her seat, licking her lips.
The rest of the flight went uneventfully, and we touched down at Hong Kong International Airport. We quickly bought octopus cards and took the airport transfer MTR to Tsim Sha Tsui. Thanks to our homework in the form of printed maps, I led them to our hotel without a hitch after we alighted at Tsim Sha Tsui station. The staff verified our booking, and noted the reduction from 3 rooms to 2, then they showed us to our rooms. Citadines @ Ashley wasn’t a big hotel. In fact, the rooms couldn’t really be called hotel rooms. It was more like a studio apartment. But it was clean, and came with a stove. We chucked our luggage to one corner, and lay down on the bed to rest for a while. The next meeting timing was 30mins away. Ann climbed onto me.
Ann: Let’s do something about sour-faced Jun here… On holiday yet the face gloomy like fuck…
Yivonne nodded and she proceeded to take off my shirt as Ann worked my pants.
Me: Eh… Eh… what you all doing? Eh dowan lah!
Ann: You have no say, unless you promise to cheer up for the rest of the trip!
Me: Ok ok… I cheer up… I cheer up….
Yivonne: Good boy… now for your reward…
They continued stripping me, and I could see that that there was no way I was going to avoid this. The thing was, if it was only Ann, then at least I might be able to count on Yivonne to help control her. But now, Yivonne got in on the act as well. Without Kim here, they had me all to themselves and didn’t have to hold back anything for fear of offending Kim.
My boxers were pulled down, and my erected dick flipped up, as Yivonne pulled the shirt over my head and off. The two of them stripped rapidly once my clothes were all off, and they quickly took up position again before I could scoot off the bed.
Pushing me down, Ann started to give me a blowjob and finger herself, as Yivonne knelt down over my chest and guided her pussy to my mouth. Yivonne’s hands cradled my head and gently lifted my head towards her recently waxed pussy. She had a short, narrow strip of pubic hair just above her clit. Her pussy was glistening slightly as her juices started to coat it. I could smell her feminine smell. Her pheromones, calling out to me.
I reached up with my hands and grabbed her toned butt, pulling her down. Her pussy met my lips, and my tongue slithered out to begin its exercise. Meanwhile, down below, Ann had stopped blowing me as she used her slender fingers to guide my dick into her well-rubbed pussy. It went in smoothly, and Ann moaned. Yivonne threw her head back and sighed sexily as my tongue massaged her clitoris. My tongue mixed her juices with my saliva, and it spread it over her clit and labia, the slightly rough texture of my tongue exciting her sensitive clitoris.
Ann rode my dick with a steady rhythm, controlling the pace, enjoying the feel of my penis’s girth stretching her vagina, and the tip of my dick pushing against her innermost regions, pressing against her cervical opening at full penetration. Ann and Yivonne were moaning softly now, trying to control, but every now and then, there was a light squeal as their sensitive regions were over-stimulated by me. Then the phone rang.
The three of us ignored the phone’s ringing. We knew it was probably Eileen checking if we were ready. I knew our time was almost up, and my tongue teased Yivonne faster, concentrating on her clitoris fully now, leaving her labia untouched. She moaned without restraint now, and she gripped my hair tightly, pushing her pussy further down on my mouth. Then she let go of my hair and gripped the pillow instead. Her knuckles went white and she gritted her teeth tightly. Her abs were flexed and her body rigid.
Yivonne: hurrr… hurr…. HHHNNNNNGGHHHHHHHHHH!!!! HAAAAAAA…. Haaaaaa… haaaa….. hhoooo…. Hoooo… urrrgghghhhh…..
She exclaimed out as she reached orgasm. Her pussy leaked her sweet whitish nectar and I lapped it up. Ann had picked up speed as she began to ride me like a rodeo as well. Yivonne got off me, and used her hand to rub Ann’s clitoris as Ann bounced on my dick. Ann moaned loudly as we saw her face contort as orgasm flooded over her.
Yivonne pushed Ann off of me after Ann had came, and it was her turn to ride me to orgasm. It didn’t take very long. It was about 5mins later, and Yivonne scored another orgasm before I began to push Yivonne off. I don’t know if the both of them were fertile that week, better not to risk cumming inside them, even if we had some morning after pills with us.
As Yivonne came off of me, Ann grabbed my dick and sucked on it, and Yivonne fought with her to lick it too. I couldn’t take it anymore, and my dick erupted like a volcano, spraying thick, hot cum onto their faces and hair. The both of them tried to catch the cum as it sprayed out of my dick, and swallowed what they could. The phone rang again.
The three of us quickly got up and cleaned ourselves with wet tissues, then wore our clothes. Ann used the mirror in the room to clean her face and touch up her make up, while Yivonne used the one in the toilet.
There was knocking on the door, and Eileen was asking us to open up. I looked back at Yivonne and Ann, and they signaled that they were ready, and I opened the door.
Eileen: What the hell yall doing? Fell asleep arh?! It’s only just past noon leh!
We apologized sheepishly, and Eileen caught the musky odour of sex. Then she wrinkled her nose and looked at Yivonne. Then she went closer and pointed at Yivonne’s hair. There was a small patch wet with cum, that Yivonne had missed cleaning. Then she gave us a hard look, and stared at Ann. She soon found more incriminating evidence. There was a wet patch on Ann’s hair as well.
Eileen: Did yall just…..?
Ann: eh heh heh… we can explain…..
Yivonne: Yeah… hahaha… erm… ask you, you prefer happy Jun or moody Jun?
Eileen: Happy Jun of course…
Yivonne: Yeah, so Ann and I had to make him happy…
Ann: Yeah yeah…
Eileen: You all and your excuses!!! Want to fuck just say lah! Then at least I no need to rush and can make Joel happy also what?! Now you all had your fun and I couldn’t cos I was waiting for yall. 30mins become 50mins already lah!
We laughed out loud and after Ann and Yivonne fixed the spots they missed, we headed out for lunch. My mood had genuinely lifted after that threesome with Yivonne and Ann. They were right. I had a right to feel upset with the sudden development and miss Kim, but I’m on holiday, and I shouldn’t be upset, afterall, negativity spreads. I made a mental note to be happy during this trip.
We walked out of our hotel, and looked around for a place to eat lunch. There was no shortage of food. Right in front of our hotel was a pub. Then next to our hotel was a large Cantonese restaurant. Roasted ducks, soya sauce chicken, roasted pork belly and even roasted suckling pigs hung at the display. Chefs worked in the kitchen, which can be seen from outside. The menu was extensive, many many pages of delicious food stared back at us as we flipped the pages. The waitress asked if we were eating there, and we looked at each other, decided it was a bit too heavy for lunch, so we said we’ll be back later during dinner.
We walked further down the road, and at the corner of our row, there was a small kitchen selling takeaways. It was something that we don’t see in Singapore. There was the tze char kind of fare available, as well as western food, and there was even pasta! We observed for a while, as some customers ordered their food. There were no table and chairs for people to sit and eat. You ordered your food, then waited for it to be cooked and packed, and you picked it up and ate on the sidewalks or bring it back to office or home. It could be a good choice for supper one night.
Across the road, there was a shop selling wanton mee. Ann ran over and looked at the menu, trying to decipher the Chinese words. The rest of us just piled in and sat down on a table. We ordered a bowl of wanton noodles each, as well as a bowl of dumpling soup. When the food came, the girls panicked. In Hong Kong, the food may be comparable in pricing or more expensive than in Singapore. Like wanton mee there could be S$5 for a serving, vs S$3 in our foodcourts. But when you saw the portion, no regrets. The noodle was a bit more, but man, the wantons were like freaking siew mai sized. And the dumplings were fist sized. Even the cai xin vegetable, was a whole freaking big cai xin, not just a few miserable stalks.
The noodles were extremely tasty, but the girls, except Ann, couldn’t finish everything. Joel ended up having to eat Eileen’s remainders, and I ate Yivonne’s. We then paid up and decided to take a walk around our immediate area to familiarize ourselves. We ended up walking to Star Ferry Pier, and we bought a ferry ticket to watch the harbor lights. There was an ice cream truck parked at the boulevard, and the girls ran over quickly. The soft served vanilla ice cream was a welcome treat on a sunny day. While Hong Kong wasn’t as hot and humid as Singapore, the sun still beat down on us. As Ann ate her ice cream, she kept giving me a cheeky look and she licked her ice cream in a very provocative manner. Yivonne then saw her and caught on, doing that to me as well.
We sat down at the riverside as we ate our ice cream, then we pointed out all the various tall buildings, and noted that Central was on the other side of the river. We will need to go there tonight when we go to Lan Kwai Fong. We then got up and continued walking around. We walked through Harbour City, then we left to go back to our hotel rooms. The time was 5pm, and the next timing to meet was 7pm.
Once we were back in our room, Ann started stripping to her underwear, as did Yivonne. I took out my toiletries from my luggage and placed them in the bathroom, then came out and arranged my clothes according to what attire for which day. Yivonne did the same, and Ann just folded her arms as she stood beside the bed watching us. I then removed my berms and t-shirt and went to the bathroom to take a shower. Ann followed me in.
I took off my boxers and stared at her, while she seductively unhooked her bra and showed her back to me. Then she turned around slowly while covering her boobs with her arms, then she slowly unfolded her arms, exposing her Perky C cup breasts at me. A shy smile crept across her face. My cock started to harden at the sight. She hooked the sides of her G-string with her fingers, and slid them down slowly, shifting her legs left and right to make it easier, and sexier. By the time her g-string slid to the floor, my cock was rock hard, and I noticed some juices on the inside of her panties.
Yivonne came into the bathroom then, her bra already unhooked and strewn across the bed together with her panties. Ann walked past me and pulled me into the shower, and Yivonne gently pushed me from behind. It was a tight fit, but the 3 of us managed to squeeze into the shower area. There was almost no room to move around. Ann turned on the shower and the cold water hit us. We all squirmed together as the water was too cold. Gradually it warmed up and we started to lather each other up.
Originally planned as a sensual shower together, while there was plenty of body contact, we quickly found out that it was way too squeezy and uncomfortable in there. We couldn’t even rinse of the lather properly. I stepped outside for a while, while the girls gave me a good show through the glass door. The two of them hugged each other, squishing their boobs together, and they french kissed each other. Their hands felt each other’s back and ass up. All the while, I sat at the toiletbowl, watching their show.
They finally stepped out 5minutes later, and let me step in to rinse up. After drying myself, I came up to see Ann and Yivonne engaged in lesbian play on the bed, kissing each other passionately and fingering each other. Ann, who was on top, slid down to lick Yivonne’s nipples, while continuing to finger her, rubbing her clitoris. Yivonne’s mouth opened up and she moaned and sighed softly.
I sat down on the bed, watching the show, watching the 2 girls in front of me with their lithe bodies moving in slow, sensual movements. Yivonne reached out with her hand and held my dick, which I brought nearer to her hungry mouth. She licked the tip of my dick tenderly, running her tongue along the grooves. Then she began to suck on my dick. I reached down with my hand and knead her small, A cup breasts, as Ann moved further south to lick Yivonne’s pussy. I could see Yivonne tense up, as her 6 packs started to show.
Yivonne’s blowjob started to pick up rhythm, and it felt good. She was not as skillful as Ann or Tingting when it comes to blowjobs, but she could possibly rival Kim. I turned and look at Ann. She was busy working away at Yivonne’s pussy, and from Yivonne’s moans, I could tell she enjoyed it. So much that she couldn’t suck my dick properly. I withdrew from her and moved to behind Ann. Ann was bent over at the edge of the bed as she licked Yivonne’s pussy, her ass high in the air.
I used my hand to test her wetness, and she was very wet and excited. I grabbed my dick and positioned it, then slid it into her soft folds and Ann let out a soft moan as I glided in. She recovered and continue to lick Yivonne as I thrusted in and out of her slowly, feeling every inch of her pussy. I had barely begun to settle into rhythm when someone knocked on my door rather frantically.
Ann: Fuck! Who the hell is it?!
Yivonne immediately grabbed the blanket to cover herself, and Ann slid under it too, while I put on my boxers. The person at the door continued knocking frantically. I opened the door, with an extremely irritated look on my face.
Joel stood at the door, looking very apologetic.
Joel: Erm, sorry to disturb guys, but you all have condoms? Eileen and I don’t have.
Ann immediately got up and walked to her luggage, nevermind that Joel could see her full naked body, not that he hasn’t seen it before. She opened her luggage angrily, fished out a box of Okamoto condoms and Durex 2-in-1 lube and walked over to the door. Dropping both items onto Joel’s hands, she closed the door in his face and pulled me back to bed.
Both girls pushed me down onto the bed, and Yivonne straddled my hips. Ann had her back towards me, and she sat on my face. I grabbed Ann’s thighs, noting that it has become more toned than 3 months ago. My tongue shot out and licked her pussy. I felt Yivonne grabbed my dick, then felt my dick pressing against her inner thighs, before a soft warm feeling engulfed the tip of my dick. I knew it was poking inside of Yivonne now. The warm feeling began to spread further down my dick to the groin, and along with the warmth came a constricting feeling caused by Yivonne’s vaginal muscles.
Ann angled her butt upwards more, making it easier for me to lick her pussy. Meanwhile Yivonne caressed Ann’s breasts with her hands, and Ann caressed Yivonne’s breast with one hand, and the other held onto Yivonne’s back. They kissed slowly, sensually, like lesbian lovers. Yivonne also started to ride me slowly, and I felt my dick slide in and out of her smoothly.
The three of us grunted and moaned as we gave, and received pleasure from each other. It got a bit more difficult to breathe for me, as Ann got tired and sat down fully on my face. I had to also breathe in through my mouth. The two girls started to moan loudly, and we all began to ride the edge. Orgasm was close for all three of us.
One final lick of Ann’s pussy caused her body to shudder. Her thighs squeeze my chin and her ass quivered lightly. Her sweet nectar flowed out of her pussy, and I lapped it up. I felt Yivonne’s hips banging against mine hard and furious now, and in one of the bumps, I lost control. My dick twitched as it pumped whatever cum I had left into Yivonne’s pussy. Yivonne continued to ride me for a while more, and seconds later, she arched her back and came hard, as Ann continued to suck her nipples.
Ann got off me, then brought her mouth to Yivonne and my groins. As Yivonne leaned back and my deflated dick slid out of her pussy, some cum flowed out, and Ann licked both Yivonne’s pussy and my dick clean. Yivonne crawled up to me and laid down beside me, resting her head on my chest and her hand on my tummy. I snaked my arm around her back and rested it on her side. Ann took up the same position as Yivonne, but on the other side.
Me: Both of you aren’t in the fertile period, are you?
Yivonne: We are, but we are both on the pill as well. We knew there would be fucking in this trip, and we took precautions.
Me: Then the condoms?
Ann: Silly boy… You think I don’t know that you don’t like to use condom meh?! I knew Joel won’t be smart enough to bring his own condoms, and I knew he would rather play safe. And who will he look for when he needs condoms? Of course you right? So if you don’t have, I figured I better bring a pack.
Yivonne: Ann the tactician sial… Everything also planned out le.
Ann: Of course!
Ann got up, then went to her luggage. She pulled out a small travelling bag, and threw it on the bed. Curious, Yivonne reached for it and opened it up. Then Yivonne’s eyes opened wide in shock. I tried to take a peek into the bag, but Yivonne emptied its contents on the bed. There was a large 7inch dildo, with a girth that was similar to mine. There were 2 jackrabbit vibrators. A 2-way strapon. A couple of butt plugs. And then the last items were three rubber cock rings.
Me: Wtf Ann?
Ann: Initially, I thought that Kim would be coming on this trip, and knowing that it will be hard for me to get near you, I had no choice but to prepare for some sexy time with Yivonne, thus I brought some of my toys along.
Ann: However, now that Kim isn’t here, I don’t really need them anymore. But I forgot to take out from my luggage. Heh… These could come in useful one of these nights… Especially if we tire you out too much, Jun…
Me: That could be a real possibility…
Yivonne: Yeah, I think so too… I think Ann is gonna milk you dry…
Ann: Yivonne Ng! Don’t say until you don’t want to milk Jun either lor! Just now moan until so loud!
Yivonne: Hehehe… I seldom have sex mah… Unlike you…
Yivonne picked up all the sex toys and put them back in the bag, then the 2 of them resumed positions on either side of me. We lay like this and fell asleep shortly after. It felt good to have 2 beauties hugging me. Their soft snores sounded like purrs, and it soothed and calmed me.