Rented a room near my workplace during my month long renovation late last year. Owner, uncle chow, was an outspoken old fart, used to own shops at peninsula. My malay friend, his neighbour, recommended me to him. Chow has a pinoy maid Audrey, 24, who lived in the study room of his four room flat. My short term rental would help cover his household expenses, to make up for the tiny allowance his children give - not because they’re broke, but because their father’s too rich. They see no reason to make him richer, since he made no attempt of sharing his spoils.
He struck big time lottery, not once but eight to nine times in the past three years alone, making him worth almost a million dollars at the ripe old age of 70. But the old man made sure not a single cent goes to his unfilial children, who love to argue and fight for inheritance, just like what you see on TV. He said he’d rather spend on himself, buy and eat whatever he likes till he kicks the bucket. Might as well, since he cant bring money to his grave. He likes to buy Audrey whatever she lays her eyes on, no matter the price, pampering her like a rich ah gong. The old bugger trusts her more than his flesh and blood. This much I can share about uncle chow.
Au is fortunately easily contented, not at all materialistic. Yes she wears her GC bag and earrings on special occasions but she never flaunts it. She’s a nice cool girl. Good natured. Fat fat, sweet sweet, always smiling. Mild and pleasant personality. Very loveable, patient and soft spoken. Chow likes her and he shows his affection by pinching her, I leave you to imagine where. I believe if he was 20 years younger, he would definitely eat her up. She would have nowhere to run.
Au is most proud of her long curly locks which fittingly frames her chubby face. Her most prominent feature, at first glance, other than those sparkling eyes, are her humongous tits. Those heavy duties bounce all over the place like loose canons and boy was tiko chow thrilled whenever she wears the cheap changbeer singlets that he handpicked at pasar malam. The tiny flimsy singlets easily revealed her swelling, creamy boobs, especially from the sides, casting love spells whenever she waters the plants or dry clothes along the corridor. The neighbours loooove her. Middle aged men, Chinese, Indians or malay love to chat with her, their eyes inspecting her exposed buns everytime. Well, chows aware of course and he thrillingly enjoys his neighbours attention. Audrey’s aware too, but always complaining about the weather, she could care less.
I was free without a place to go on a Sunday morning as mum and sister had gone for vacation, leaving me aimless and lost. Au was rushing outta the house. We made a comical attempt to evacuate as if on fire - she didn’t wana tio last minute arrow by chows children to cook - I wana get out ASAP cos it’s too crowded and noisy to nap and dry hump my pillows.
We escaped and broke into laughter in the lift. Au, wearing a white tube, modest grey cardigan and a pair of sparkling silver canvas shoes would be meeting her hometown friends at lucky. I decided to go for movie, after some toast and my fragrant Sunday coffee. Always shy, which I like, Au keyed her number on my phone when I asked if she wants to join me for movie later. It was simply a casual gentlemanly date because I was too tired and preoccupied by problems at home and at work to conceive any mischievous ideas with her Even if I did, I doubt my cock would perform at his optimum.
I enjoyed my breakfast, loitered carefree in slippers and berms and met her at Shaw by mid afternoon. The moment I saw her at the ticketing counter, I instinctively stretched out my arm, grabbed her waist and pull her towards my body, like a big boss. Trust me, it was pure instinct and the rest is history. My one touch changed the dynamics of our interaction in the weeks to come. She moved near me, like cat to heat. We were practically hugging with my hand around her waist and her arms around my superman shoulders.
Yes, I was caught off guard by her receptivity; in a good way. Very few words spoken. She appeared very comfortable and at ease with my every touch. I don’t know what went right. A thought penetrated my mind. Should I play along smoothly or back off subtly to not break another girls heart?
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tsohsoh
Serious question bro, has your wife ever suspected? How did you deal with that?
Great stories bro! Please continue.
Thanks bro. My wife’s too busy with her stuff to give a shit. We also quarrel often, leading me act rashly at times.
But I dutifully did my part as husband, making sure household, expenses, even her parents expenses and everything are properly taken care of. Only then do I use my spare time for CCAs. I felt she has the better end of the bargain though.
Inside, we become war-torn lovers. Automatically kissed and hugged and kept each other warm in the dark, chilly theatre. She rubbed my hands to keep me warm while I massaged her thighs and groins to keep her hot. We were not the only horny couple inside though. I could make out an old Chinese couple, probably a middle aged Singaporean man and his China lover, pleasuring themselves away from public eyes, a few seats away in the same row.
It didn’t take long or much deliberation before I slide my palm inside her warm tube to explore her lovely tits. Smooth to the touch and more than a handful to grab with joy. Her nipples felt young and tender, not those hard rubbery nips you see in older women. What a pleasure…. Its extremely therapeutic to see her shut eyes and breathe heavily as I flicked her sensitive nipples and licked her soft earlopes. The last pair of tits I played of this size and smoothness belonged from my malay gf after I ORD. Even then, she was a D. I’m sure Audrey’s an E or F (I don’t know the size, but I’m very sure it bigger than D).
She struggled to concentrate, moaning softly, reluctantly pushing away my playful hands while squeezing that thing between my legs. I test water, tried my luck to direct her head toward my pants, but she slapped my cock and laughed. We kissed and necked to ecstasy before going our separate ways. That evening, we gave up recalling the name of that korean movie. It was crappy anyway.
While it felt a little awkward after our daring first date, the wild thoughts of what’s going to happen after that made me look forward to going home everyday. Its crazy madness. The excitement was ridiculously real, and it took me a while to realise I was beginning to pay a lot more attention than usual to how I look (down there). Thankfully, chow was too preoccupied on his candy crush to notice the mischievous winks and horny face that mischievous girl so obviously imitates from the porn I sent her. That hide and seek was seductively dangerous and It took me a while to get my act together.
One night, Au pinched my butt at the corridor. She likes to give this kind of crazy surprises. She was impressed seeing me throw rubbish and pole hanging clothes, even though these were my perfunctory chores as tenant. I simply wanted to do something useful to compensate for my uneventful day at work. Of course, I didn’t reveal that I secretly enjoy doing house chores and love keeping my own house clean and neat to a fault.
Our interactions in this closed environment drew our hearts closer than before. I love listening to her stories and learn precious life’s lessons. The privilege was mine to be able to weave her stories together, thread by thread over our intimate conversations by the sofa every night, as we munched our favourite julies dipped in hot milo. Many times I saw tears flowing down her cheeks, welling her distant gaze, as she recounted her happy moments back in cebu. She was touched that I shared genuine concerns about her plight and recognised the emotional burden she shouldered.
Hastily married at 19 after discovering her accidental pregnancy, Au wanted to make herself useful by sharing her family’s financial burden. She was the youngest of her five siblings, all married except for her second sister, who was autistic. She stays with her ageing parents and had not once stepped beyond the village, fearing strangers and societal discrimination in general. In short, her sister was an extra mouth to feed, one that she felt obliged to help.
Au, on the other hand, stayed with her husband and in laws, also from the same village. A young adventurous seamen sailing on international voyage, he longed to sign on to as many trips he could find. One to earn more money to support the family and their baby daughter and two, to see the world and experience life outside poverty stricken Philippines. And If you know sailors any better than my dear Au, you could easily guess the third reason for his prolong overseas stint. All year round, he would return only at Christmas and would soon be gone after she perform her duty as his wife, attending to his needs and desires. She believes she still has what it takes to retain his love, despite seeing racy, intimate pictures he boastfully posted of his mistresses from different countries.
Even then, she could still close one eye so long as he sends money back on time to support the family (his pay in USD could easily cover all expenses with excess to buy a new piece of furniture each month). But she reached breaking point when his remittance reduced to a derogatory sum, forcing her to seek help from neighbours and schoolmates. This was kept unknown to her parents and in laws as they too had run outta money. Her soft nature did not help in summoning any of his reply or messages and all calls to him went unanswered.
Out of desperation but not outta luck, she pawned all her jewellery, entrusted her daughter to her parents and went straight to manila, hoping to find job as a fast food waitress or shop assistant. Beyond her knowledge, fate had better arrangments for her. She met her village friends in manila and from there with miraculous arrangement, they stepped afoot on Singaporean soil, two days later. She was broke but not broken, just yet.
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madpig88
Sure hope TS will update more soon, this story is very nice.
Thanks piggy! Will update fast
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rawboy83
please share more updates ts, it’s a really nice story.
Thank u rawboy
Au sincerely enjoys taking care of her boss, even though he loves summoning her by remote alarm at 4am daily for assistance to pee, in case he falls. It was her good fortune to have met Chow, her savior. She would have returned to cebu after her first contract ended with the passing of her employer.
She believes in fate, the unexplainable fate that brought her here. She believes that her luck would turn around some day. Isn’t that what all maids wished for but only a handful few returned home glory? Still I’m sure her positive energy would navigate her through the roughest of storms, even if she ain’t no seamen.
After tucking in chow at 9 pm, my little girl would wink naughtily and skipped to the bathroom. It was a lust I struggled daily to subdue. She would emerge in loose, over-sized t-shirt without bra, smelling of alluring larvendar, an inviting scent that wildly stirrs my imagination.
With her room facing mine and leaving her doors wide opened at night, whether intentional or not, I pervertedly track her every move - knowing when she would call her family, laugh her lungs out at friend’s fb post or even watch Netflix (subscription courtesy of chow).
Many times, I took a step back, chant holy sutra and stopped my raging dick from crossing the line. It was the best setting any man would die for to enjoy such NSA relationship. I’m sure Au would let me plunge her fat cunt with that same mischievous wink. I was mind-fucked, big time. Who could resist?
I would be foolish not to makan her. But I really hate to mess up chows life. I don’t wish to disrupt his peaceful twilights. What if he anger himself into a stroke or heart attack? Wouldnt he regretfully end his beloved Au’s employment prematurely if he found out. Besides, he knew my friend and my private life would sexposed. High risk. Still…. every success comes with high risks, isn’t that always the case?
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Upz +19 for your nice story, please continue writing.
Thank you otamay for your support. Always writing on the go, land air or sea.
We did sex with fantastic chemistry. Rubbing body to body, skin to skin, we kiss each other wet and wild. I teased her weak spots repeatedly with my naughty tongue, grabbing her big boobs and shaking them like an AV dream come true.
Her fingers found their way to stroke my erected member and began caressing my sensitive head. I pushed her head down. This time, she willingly lubricated my groins before finally consuming me a hungry woman.
She was starving of sex, without a boyfriend in Singapore. But she watched porn and fingered herself whenever the urge got too strong to control. Usually cumming more than once. Au’s a fantastic sucker. I was surprised. No hands involved. Only her mouth action. Her pointy tongue skillfully teasing my shaft and slurping my precious family jewels as I pleaded her for mercy and entry.
I turned her over for 69, licked her pussy to orgasm and jacked my member in and out of her smooth mouth. We enjoyed each others body like a horny couple on wedding night. Our muffled moanings in the middle of the night stirrs occasional movement as chow snored hungrily in his dream of fortune and wealth. The anticipation and thrill of being discovered, the rocking of the bed, Au’s delicious body and her desperate pleas to stop that uncontrollable orgasm she experience below, made it my most extreme adventure, to date.
We fucked missionary most of the time and one shot was all I need to fire for a good night sleep. Making love in pin drop quietude made us sweat and smell of lust. My dear girl would happily wash and pole hang her bedsheet every Saturday, a favourite chore she once hated.