Monday and Wednesday she played mahjong at my place. I had sessions with my neighbour’s mother on Tuesday and Thursday (the butcher had to go on hunger strike because it was the December school holidays). I lied to her that I would meeting the washerwoman on Friday, afraid to mentioned that it was with the washerwoman’s daughter.
I fetch the washerwoman’s daughter from home, again went to Geylang Serai for lunch. After lunch, I was thinking of going to another hotel nearby. “Where are we going?” she asked. I told her that we are going to the hotel. “But this is the wrong direction, the hotel is over there”, she pointed to the hotel where we had our orgy. I told her that we are going to the hotel over there, pointing in the opposite direction. She insisted on the previous hotel. We got our room and she quickly stripped herself and helped me to take off my clothes.
We starting kissing on the bed. Then I told her I want to fuck a pair of firm D-cup boobs. She reluctantly allowed. She didn’t press her boobs together so I had to do it with my own hands. Her hands had actually reached to finger her own pussy. I fuck the boobs and it has better feeling than her mother and the neighbour’s mother. All other things I cannot compare because she was fingering her own pussy. Maybe I should minus 1 point from her for not holding those boobs and also 1 additional point for not letting to come on her face. As I was about to come she pushed away my hands to release the pressure on my rod. Then she asked me to fuck her, as she spread her legs. She was controlling the pace that was too fast for both of us and I shot my sperm into her pussy. She looked at her watch and asked me to call the reception to find out if her best friend was there.
Yes, this lady was really using me as a toy. After playing with the toy alone, she now wanted to play the toy with her best friend. I told the reception that she was my guest. When there was a knock on the door, I went to the door to open it. Wow, she was a stunner!
Thanks to all the people who are supporting my thread and generously increase my rep points. One more update before I go to the hospital to rape the Malay lady. Under what circumstance will I be found not guilty of rape? Can I say that she gave me the cfm look for 3 consecutive days and I have hard-on even thinking of her.
UPDATE
This stunning lady was tall with slim legs and a nice figure. I was brought back to the real world where women have got proportionate figure, with nice rounded breast with the ideal B-cup size boobs and firm rounded buttocks. I was introduced to her and the washerwoman’s daughter told her to address me as Great Fucker or GF in short. She then told me to address her as Best Friend or BF in short. [Readers please remember, GF and BF it’s not boyfriend and girlfriend.] She also told BF, “GF and me had the first round, now is your turn. Quickly don’t waste time, otherwise I will forfeit your turn”. My jaws almost dropped when I saw such a perfect figure in the nude. BF was 2 years younger than the washerwoman’s daughter.
Her nipples were like a rosebud at the peak of her boobs. I took them in my mouth without hesitation. Then I went to her pussy and started licking her, as I moved my body so that she could suck my rod. “Be gentle with BF. Don’t ravage her and leave nothing for her husband. She is getting married next month”, the warning came from the washerwoman’s daughter who had now inserted, of all thing, a Del Monte banana. [How to treat her gently when she was already so rough with my rod. I will do my best to smoothen the way into her hole for her husband.]
So I tongue fuck her pussy with much greater energy, she was screaming as I felt juice squirting out from her cunt. As I was preparing to fuck her, the director shouted, “CUT!! When GF fuck you in that position, I would spread my legs over your head, then I will lower my pussy to your mouth and you will eat it. GF, when you fuck BF, I think it’s possible for you to reach for my boobs to squeeze them. It’s pity that Shaw Brothers or Cathay didn’t produce bluefilm, otherwise she would have good potential to be a good director.
Ok, the end of this update. Will update later tonight.
Not ready to go to the hospital to rape the Malay lady yet. Dinner not ready.
So the scene was acted according to what the director wanted. I was pumping BF and squeezing the director’s boobs. BF was tongue fucking the director. The stereo (maybe should call it soundsurround) was better than a Harmon Kardon system. The volume increased when the director had her climax, then with the background panting, BF announced her arrival with a loud scream and immediately followed by mine. I shot my load into BF ensuring that the passage would be smooth her husband’s access during their wedding night. My body slumped onto BF’s body and I ensured that my face rested on her right boob.
As usual the director was always the energetic one. She asked me to make space and took a long brinjal and inserted it in BF. BF gave out a loud moan. Then as she was inserting the other end into her own pussy, the director gave out a similar moan. The director then use 1 finger to point at my rod and with the same finger indicated to put it in her mouth. So they were fucking each other with the brinjal and I was blown by the director. I cummed after a long period of the director’s sucking.
Then I took over the director’s chair and ordered them to turn around and prone on the bed. Then I patted their buttock and asked them to raise it up a little. The 2 arseholes were exposed to me. I pretend to caress their pussy lips and took the opportunity to wet my 2 middle fingers with their juice. I caught them by surprise when I inserted 1 into each arsehole. I think the washerwoman’s daughter was used to it and let out a loud moan. BF definitely has a virgin arsehole. She screamed and was almost in tears. I kept my middle fingers still. The the washerwoman’s daughter shouted, “Tahan, tahan. Banyak sedap”. With those comforting words I jabbed both arseholes with my 2 middle finger. BF’s scream slowly turn to moan, the double pummel on the 2 of them created a 2 identical tsunamis, as they climaxed again and again. I could count BF having 3 and the washerwoman having 2.
I have given BF’s husband an extra bonus, i.e., cleared an alternate entrance passage.
After we checked out of the hotel, we took a taxi and headed home. The washerwoman’s daughter had it all worked out. She wanted to be in that hotel because she had already arranged for BF to be there. She wanted the first bonk to herself. BF was staying in the same neighbourhood and I dropped both of them at the washerwoman’s house. The washerwoman’s daughter wanted me to go up but I said I had to rush. We would meet up again next Friday.
My neighbour’s mother wanted some rest because she was feeling lethargic. So over the weekend we didn’t get to see each other. The third week of the cold December was not that good because on Monday, she was done with a bad flu.
My mother knew that her mahjong kaki was sick and prepared some porridge for her. She asked me to bring the porridge to her but I pretended to be lazy, although I was dying to see her. I told my mother that she was her kaki and she should personally bring it over. My mother was persistent and insisted that I bring over the porridge. I did not reveal my happiness and “reluctantly” brought the porridge over.
She was lying in bed when I went over. Her son was at the table reading some books. I told her that my mother prepared the porridge and I asked her son to get the bowls from the kitchen. I had the chance to feel her head and neck to check if had any fever. She was running a temperature, and I asked if she need to be fed. She said she was very touched but would be able to manage on her own. I poured the porridge into 2 bowls and brought the pot back home. Before leaving I told her son to take good care of his mother.
Order No 2 was for me to gave her a good scrub in the toilet. Any slave would have loved doing it for her. I soaped her whole body and spent a lot of time on her mounts and her pussy (to make sure it was clean) as I knew one of the remaining orders was to fuck her. True enough my expection came almost immediately as Order No3 was to fuck her under the shower in the standing position. It was just like Sylvester Stallone doing it to Sharon Stone in that show. [I think it’s called the “Professional”.] After a while, she released herself and told me to fuck her from the back when she lean on the sink. My master even warned that I can’t cum without her permission and she must have her orgasm before me. This was the first time in my life that I have to ask permission to cum and it was something rather difficult to do. I have to control the speed of every thrust and also the force of each thrust to ensure that she would have her orgasm and at the same time to make sure that I don’t cum. What’s more since we had begun, I had not cummed yet.
I knew that she was also disturbed by my intent as she was grinding her groin on my rod with each inward thrust. Then I was thinking to hell with permission, even if I cummed without permission, at most I would only get the spanking. So I went at top speed and this evil woman knew she had got me trapped. I cummed without her permission and she was screaming victory when she had her climax after me. So I waited for her punishment. “Ha ha, got you again”, that was her victorious voice. She asked me to wash both of us up and after that, we went back to the bed.
When we were on the bed, I raised my arsecheeks ready for the punishment. We had to review the photofinish to see if I was to get 1 or 2 punishments. It was a close call as the judges argued whether I cummed in before her. Finally, the judges decided that I was the first to cross the finishing line. I got 2 spanks and waited for more. As I anticipated the spanks, I felt a moist finger penetrating my arsehole with a sharp plunge. I screamed and I knew I had long my arse virginity to my Master.
I quickly pulled out her finger and told her that the pain was unbearable. “So you know how I felt the first time you did that. If not for my best friend who told me to bear the pain, I didn’t know that it was so enjoyable”, my Master confessed. I told her that my threshold for pain is extremely low and I can’t take that kind of punishment.
I went to the hospital yesterday and still didn’t get to see that Malay lady but I saw her niece whom I thought was BF. It was not but the resemblance was close except that this person standing in front of me was much shorter.
Order No 4, she wanted to remarry me and since I had asked how was her wedding night, she told me that while she related what had happened, I had to perform everything that took place on her wedding night. It was a nice way to relate an event. This was one instructional method where the audience got full participation. I fucked her in the manner her husband had fuck her on their wedding night and I thought he had the potential to match the fuck I had given her before her marriage. We cummed together again but this time we didn’t need any prompting from the Beatles.
We rested for a while and then I got the reward that was deferred for quite some time. The coffee was already cold but she took small sips and heated it up in her mouth and mixed it with her warm sliva before feeding me with her mouth. As it was running late, I suggested that I sent her home. “Can a slave tells the Master what to do?” she started the role play again. “You husband might suspect when you are home late”, the caution came from me. “How is he able to do that when he is overseas?” “Oh I see, give me your orders then”, asked the slave.
She said that since this is the last time we were together Order No5 is to deflower her arsehole. I told her that it would be very painful but despite all the discouragement, she said, “Nowadays slaves are getting out of hand, never take orders from their Master without talking back”. I repeated exactly the same thing that I had carried out when I first fuck my neighbour’s mother in her arse. I was very gentle to BF, because unlike my neighbour’s mother, BF had not gone through the immersion programme. I finally fuck the brains out of BF like what I have done to my neighbour’s mother.
In the taxi, she told me that today would have a lasting memory on her and she would train her husband to become like me. She went on to ease my earlier worry. “My husband was overseas for 3 days and would be returning tomorrow”, she said that with a broad smile. So I sent BF home and gave her a last goodbye kiss and ended 1 extremely enjoyable and exciting encounter. I hope her husband would be able to fuck the brains out of her forever in their marriage life.
I need to thank the generous people who have topped-up my rep points.
It reminds me of “Simon Qing” in Golden Lotus or Jing Pin Mei. Excellent and awesome writing skill. Erotic story at its best in terms of prose, standard of expression and not to mention all the links and connections - one fucking after another in a smooth roller coaster ride - sometimes smooth and sometimes exhilarating erotic experience…. Keep them cummmmiiinnngngngg! Shiokness at its height!
Hey, shit I should have the sense to ask BF to tell me about her honeymoon. I was thinking even if she had condensed her narrations on her honeymoon, it would take me at least 2 full days to hear it out.
So now BF is history and my focus was back to my neighbour’s mother. She agreed to spend Friday night (no overnight) with me. Then I related the story of BF to her, of course deleting the orgy part. Although she was a bit jealous, she listened with attentive ears. She said the games sounded fun and that we should play it some other time. I told her that she has been with me for so long and still didn’t realise we were playing the game all along. “Where got? What game did we play?” That was her question. I told her, “Since the 1st cinema treat you given me, I became your master and you were always my slave”. “But I want to become a master for a change”, she pleaded. This spelt trouble as I wanted those images of BF to be erased from my mind as soon as possible. I let her became the master for that evening. I think she remembered my narration quite well, as she wanted me to do exactly the same thing that I had done to BF.
Every order that she gave reminded me of BF. Even when she asked me for a cat bath, I developed the same worry that I could find the butcher’s sperm in her hole, even though there weren’t any possibilty. I was imagining that I was fucking BF, when I was actually fucking my neighbour’s mother. Luckily when I cummed, I didn’t shout out “BF, I am cumming!” Anyway, in case it happened I can tell my neighbour’s mother that BF is for Best Fuck and she had always giving me the best fuck.