A story from the internet modified to suit local tastes
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I am Rachel age 32 with 28-24-32 and b+ cup, I hail from penang in malaysia looking back it has been almost 6 yrs since I settled in Singapore with my singaporean husband Charles, Charles met me a on a holiday trip to penang brought up traditionally we did everything together except intercourse this made charles want me more and then we married in an orthodox chinese wedding in penang. Living in Holland village and at times getting bored I met up with a group of three friends from my School days from penang and we started having good times at the bowling, tennis club and so on. My life with Charles was great, good sex, food, shopping and Charles started to make more money and his business expanded overseas, now he hardly has time for me and these days he is tired when it comes to sex.
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MY TRIP TO PENANG
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One day we received a phone call from my brother informing us that our father was sick and it would be good if we could travel down to penang, when I asked Charles to accompany me, he put it off saying he is meeting someone from Japan which will bring in millions (for some reason Charles always disliked my father & they never got along well) and he said that he will arrange for a flight ticket and I got mad at him thus ending into an argument and I said I will travel by bus rather than use his money to buy a flight ticket.
And thats how I ended up at beach road that night taking the bus to Penang. My seat was at the second last row of the luxury 2x2 seater bus & I got a window seat . Just before the bus departure, the seat next to me was occupied by a middle aged man of about 40 - 45 years. The journey commenced & after crossing the immigration at 9.00 p.m the lights were switched off, the bus became dark inside. I was wearing a black shirt, long skirts & had brought my shawl(as you know how cold it is inside the bus) & wrapped it around me & dozed off . After, maybe a couple of hours, I felt something on my leg & realized it was my co-passenger’s hand – surprised I thought he too had slept & by mistake his hand slipped onto the next seat & onto my thigh & I decided to ignore it. However, after 5 minutes or so he slowly started to move his hand lightly on my thigh & I then realized it was a conscious & deliberate move. Thinking I was fast asleep,he was taking advantage of the situation & trying to caress my thighs – I was taken back & shocked by this & was in a dilemma of what to do — this was totally unexpected.. I then decided to ignore it as far as possible, thinking he would get bored after a while and stop & I continued to act as if was fast asleep .
The bus was not that full the seats behind were empty as it was a weekday, I thought of changing my seats but some inner self asked me to remain seated in the same seat,seeing no protest or reaction from me, he then slowly & very deliberately , with more pressure , begin to gently squeeze my thighs. After a few minutes,he moved somewhat & removed his hand - I then felt his hand slowly trying to lift up my shawl from the side of my waist - all this with the full confidence that I was fast asleep. I was stunned by his boldness , but was still nervous & did not protest. I felt his hand slowly & nervously move under my shawl & touch my arm – and after a few moments to gently caress it. He then moved his hand further inside and much to my amazement , rested it lightly over my shirt on my breast ….. inspite of myself being shocked , I just could not stop / protest his actions and was very nervous but in a way strangely enough quite curious to see to what extent he would try to go . Seeing me fast asleep , he shifted closer to me and began to gently caress my breast …. & seeing no protest from me he now was slowly & firmly caressing my breast & then gently started to squeeze it …. .. after awhile , he moved his hand further to my other breast and continued to gently caress & squeeze it also . This continued for a few more minutes —
I still acted asleep & unaware of his moves - though fully aware & shocked by his boldness . Much to my amazement ( I suppose encouraged by my deep slumber - he was getting more bolder ), he then moved his hand a bit, to now slowly try & open my shirt buttons one by one he slowly opened each button to totally open my shirt and spread it open & then slowly slid his finger through my bra onto my breast - this was the first skin contact & his hand felt very warm on my bosom.. He touched my breast through the bra – & cupped my breast & slowly tried to slide his hand under my bra . I could not help being turned on further by this – a total stranger was touching me intimately & I was, in spite of my initial reaction, was still not opposing it & in a way beginning to now enjoy it.
Most of the passengers in the bus were fast asleep ; it was just him & me now. Suddenly I felt I would not mind if he tried to continue further. As if reading my thoughts, he then inched his hand under my bra to try & reach & graze my nipple , which was already becoming erect in anticipation of his advances. He moved a little closer to me and now very slowly but confidently now was cupping my breast to assess it size, shape, firmness & now moving his hand under my bra (under my shawl, under my shirt & under my bra too) I continued to pretend being asleep & he believing it , was taking full advantage of the situation . He managed to get his hand totally into my bra to gently touch & then try & pinch my nipple and then
try & push his full hand into my bra & totally onto my breast .I was surprised at myself to allow this , but frankly was now enjoying every moment of this . He then tried to gently tug my breast out of the bra & finding it tight then moved his hand onto my shoulder to now push the bra strap off my shoulder thereby making my bra looser & was now successfully able to pull my breast out of my bra — this was really too much - a strange man & that too in a public bus had touched & squeezed my breasts and now had managed to open my blouse completely, and my bra too, to now touch & squeeze my breasts - skin to skin !!
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Will Rachel stop this now, as she must be thinking about her father, charles and not get into a one night stand! Will her brain win or …. win!
Watch out for the next part to see what wins?
Broz up my points to show your interest in this story
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Very nice story bro, dont MIA too long ok.
Ps: bro is this from the video in Jap about a girl on the train..
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Originally Posted by
Mulch
bro nice tent u have there,mind i share with u and some beer to share too
uh…i dun mind lah, but later this area sure got alot of tents one, so when i need some private time you have to shift to another one k?
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Originally Posted by
Mulch
uh…i dun mind lah, but later this area sure got alot of tents one, so when i need some private time you have to shift to another one k?
ahahah,ok no pro….then when i need some private time then how????
kkekekek
stand outside lor, the rest of the bros will be in their tents, so it’ll be quite private outside also.
but enough of this, let’s not hijack the OP’s thread. he needs to concentrate on the story.
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Originally Posted by
Mulch
stand outside lor, the rest of the bros will be in their tents, so it’ll be quite private outside also.
but enough of this, let’s not hijack the OP’s thread. he needs to concentrate on the story.
haahhah,ya not not hikack
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XboxSG
Where’s Rachel?
ssshhhhhh , she still pretending to be sleeping
Bro pls up my points if you like the story
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His hand felt wonderful on my bosom and he now was getting very confident & bold in his attempts. He continued to cup & squeeze it and pinch it’s erect nipple. He also would have realized that after all this I could not really be so asleep & would be in the know of things & co-operated with him - by not resisting , though he was still cautious in his movements. He leant forward to now bend & try kiss my breasts — this was really fantastic . By my heavy breathing now he probably realized I was aware of his advances & confidently placed his lips on my eager nipples to slowly suck on them . I was unable
to protest or resist & let him continue , but now enjoying his mouth on my breast , slowly & gently sucking on my nipple .
This continued for a few more minutes & then with his other hand gently pulled me a little bit forward like a semi-embrace & he quickly slipped one hand behind onto my back & in a swift motion unclasped my bra & pulled it up totally to release my other breast also. This was much more than I had ever imagined this would proceed to & now in the darkness of the bus
,we were two total strangers involved a really strange encounter .
His head was on my bosom & sucking on my breasts, & nibbling on my nipples - alternating between them and then he dropped his
hand to the floor & he slipped it & moved his hand under my skirt & begin to pull it up – I was beyond caring then & did not protest , still pretending as if asleep – he slowly pulled my skirt upto my thighs and begin to caress them & then beginning to knead & squeeze them - He tried to pry open my legs & I voluntarily slowly spread open my legs for him and he pushed his
hand in between my thighs. The bus was in darkness & no one else was aware of this erotic act between two total strangers. He knew I will not resist now & was sensuously caressing my inner thighs & moving his hand further up to rub on my panties. I shifted a little on my seat so that he could touch me better . I was already really very aroused by then . He then got hold of my hand & placed it on the front of his trouser - he had already opened his zip & taken out his erect cock & placed my hand right on it —- was large (much bigger than my husband’s) really rock hard ,hot & throbbing in my palm & I loved the feel of it and also begin to caress it slowly & move my hand up & down , enjoying it’s size & hardness . I was really turned
on then - still no words were spoken.
His head was on my bosom and he was now strongly sucking on my breasts & rolling his tongue over my nipples and simultaneously pulled my skirt upto the maximum possible on my upper thighs & rubbing on my inner thighs & panty- he begin to try & pull my panty off - I also desperately wanted this & without saying anything moved up & wriggled a bit and hiked my skirt upto waist & pulled my panty off & dropped it on the floor of the bus .The bus seat felt cold against my butt.I spread my legs open and he now begin to rub my vagina directly & insert a finger in to feel my moistness & with his thumb slowly rub on my clitoris too —- I was really turned on by all this, it was really beautiful & I enjoyed it. I was already extremely turned on by then – with his mouth on my breast, his hand fingering & caressing my cunt & I holding his cock & very soon, I had a shuddering orgasm. He then very gently pushed my head downwards towards his erection & I then too slowly kissed his cock and then slowly masturbated him till he ejaculated his warm semen onto my hand .
Still no words were spoken & I rearranged my clothes & pulled my shawl up & tried to go back to sleep as if nothing happened. I was surprised at myself at to what extent I had sex with a total stranger & had to admit to myself it was enjoyable. However, much to my surprise after 15-20 minutes he started caressing me again - much more confidently and slipped his hand under my shawl & then tugged it off — we started again & this time he was more relaxed , & confident with no nervousness.
He started squeezing my breasts very sensuously and gently opening my shirt & bra again bent down & begin to kiss my breasts again & we started off on our erotic games again. Now he hugged me too very tightly and kissed me full on my lips, pushing his tongue deep in and caressing my back etc. It was really amazing. The other passengers were fast asleep (there were two men in the seat opposite & a couple before us, who were fast asleep). I was totally aroused then and thrilled at my own self. He pulled my skirt upto waist again & started his delightful act of rubbing my vagina & inserting his finger deep in. Much to my surprise he then moved his hand onto my shoulder slowly begin to slide my bra off my right shoulder - I wondered why, but as it was totally dark, I did not object and then he went one step further and slid my bra off my other shoulder and removed my bra totally off & I was now absolutely topless (except for my whitegold chain necklace) - my shawl was on the floor, my panty was on the floor & now my bra too - very excited he tightly hugged & kissed me on my lips, caressed my naked back and squeezing my fully naked breasts.My skirt was in any case upto my waist & I felt I was practically naked now — next to a total stranger and having torrid & exciting sex with him. The passion we both were generating was fantastic …
He was now aggressively sucking on my breasts & nibbling biting my nipples,kissing my neck, cheeks, ear lobes, shoulders. What I loved when he started to nibble by ear lobe which started to make me wet, he was very passionate & so was I. His cock was out too & I bend down to rub my naked breasts on it and then to nuzzle it with my lips, cheeks and rub it on my
face, neck & then to kiss & slowly lick & suck on it till he ejaculated totally on my face & with his hand rubbed his warm semen all over my cheeks & lips. It was really fantastic…… We then took a break for about 45 minutes - he did not let me put on my bra or shirt & for a little while I sat next to him absolutely topless & then I managed to wrap my shawl over my nakedness…
We started off again - in full confidence of our passion and lust. He tried to pull me on top of him & I even sat on his lap (my skit now pulled down & absolutely topless) with him, kissing my naked back & squeezing my breasts from behind & let his hard cock rub on my naked butt & cunt, but due to the limited space nothing more was possible - though I was willing for more. We hardly slept that night, we were active (much more than what my husband ever was in all these years of marriage) .
He made climax 5 times that night - I too caressed his cock and also sucked him totally thrice, till ejaculation & to his full satisfaction - it was a most memorable experience The next morning we did not say anything & it was then that I saw his face for the first time and both acted as if nothing had happened at all — we were two strangers again (though we had shared torrid & beautiful sex for almost 6 hours).He gave me his name card & asked me to call up . Soon we reached Penang & with a slight nod to each other we got up to leave. I looked at all the other passengers & thought how they blissfully slept through the night while we were having wild sex - they would have been highly scandalized if they even had an inkling of what we did. After getting off the bus I realized I had left my panty & bra in the bus – it was too late to retrieve them & I just wrapped my shawl around me & left. Later on in the shower at home, I looked in the mirror & saw that my breasts & nipples were totally red from his aggressive & sustained sucking and there were also red marks on my back, thighs, shoulders & neck. The passion of this encounter was really too much & had left it’s mark on me……..
This has been my most stimulating & erotic sexual experience (extra marital) ever - letting a total stranger intimately touch me all over, undress me, touch & masturbate me, sitting practically nude on top of him in a public bus with other sleeping passengers around. The whole seduction was just so exciting - the initial surprise then the shock , then the curiosity , then the arousal and then to being absolutely turned on and reciprocate his advances wildly - to be almost stripped nude by him & sit practically naked next to him , on him , suck him, there was risk in the encounter (some other passenger could have seen us) but it worked like a thrilling & intoxicating aphrodisiac - also this was sex with no hang-ups / pretences & where you could really let yourself go & had no images to maintain . If I had seen that stranger on the street or met him socially ,there is no way I would have ever thought or imagined to have sex with him - but then with him in the bus I had the most wonderful & erotic seduction, the best sexual experience of my life. I feel sexually liberated, comfortable and confident after this encounter I really wish I can have such experiences again.
My parents were fine in penang, so I stayed upto 2 weeks enjoying food and drivng around penang. Its time to go back to Singapore.
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Wait for my next story on the challenge with my kakis (friends)
Rachel and her friends
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Back to Singapore, I thought about the stranger and wondered if I should have called him, but as it was just passion for a night, I let the thought slip my mind.
It was ladies day at the Tennis Club, and I always enjoyed that, apart from keeping my body in good shape it was also the perfect time to catch up on all the news and gossip. And we’d have a couple of doubles games, then move to the bar for the really important part of the afternoon, finding out who was doing who and where! I never ceased to be amazed at how many husbands or wives were playing around, and at times felt quite jealous, my life - though happy - seemed terribly boring and conservative by comparison.
Even the parties my husband and I attended never seemed to have the erotic and sexy goings on that other parties seemed to have. My friends would teasingly tell me I was so straight laced I wouldn’t know another man’s cock if it was right under my nose! that usually had the table doubled over in laughter, and I was usually the one laughing loudest, but sometimes, just sometimes, it hurt a little to be perceived as so uncool and old fashioned even though I had one encounter in the bus.
This particular day was no exception, especially when they all clamored to know who the gorgeous hunk was that had dropped me off at the club, as it certainly wasn’t Charles, my husband. I tried to play all mysterious,just to get them all going and make them think I’d suddenly become as hip and with it as them, but eventually had to admit that it was my young nephew that was visiting for a few weeks. Although that drew hoots of laughter, it also drew a string of saucy remarks about how could I stand being in the same house as a hunk like that and not do something about it, or had I seen him naked and was he hung. I found myself getting redder and redder, and was actually glad when I saw Jimmy pull up in the car park to pick me up, and
made some quick good byes and fled - to the accompaniment of a few more ribald comments.
Needless to say I was a bit flushed and flustered when I got into the car and greeted my nephew, and thanked him for picking me up. Partly from what the others had been yelling after me - god I hope he didn’t hear them! - and partly because the comments had in fact made me acutely conscious of just what a gorgeous hunk my nephew had turned into since I last saw him a
few years ago. I was surprised and a little shocked at the heat that was suddenly flowing through me as I looked at him from the corner of my eye, especially when I noticed that periodically his eyes would leave the road and dart over to look at me.
I tried desperately to stare straight ahead as I answered his questions about the club and the friends I met for my weekly tennis outing, but occasionally I would have to turn my head and look at him, and on one of those occasions I realized that his glances were not directed at me generally but at my breasts specifically.
I quickly glanced down and almost gasped aloud as the flush of embarrassment raced through me. After the game of tennis I always took a quick shower before joining the others for drinks, and I always took a Tshirt with me to replace the sweaty tennis blouse, but what I’d forgotten was that I also left off the sports bra that I used for the games, so the seat belt was cutting between my breasts and molding my T shirt to them,outlining them totally. But what was even worse was that the chat with the girls in the bar, and my subsequent realization of what a hunk my nephew had become, had caused my nipples to swell and stiffen and they were now jutting out almost, bursting through my T Shirt, and that’s what was taking his eye!
I was mortified, but there was absolutely nothing I could do that wouldn’t emphasize the situation even more, so I just turned my head and stared out of the side window, trying to ignore the fact that he was just a few feet away and in all probability staring at my breasts even more now I was turned away and it seemed safe to ogle. Oh god, that thought made it even worse, a part of me was actually feeling flattered that a teenager would still see me as an attractive woman, and maybe it was that part of me that started to take over, because I found my hands moving to tug down the hem of my T shirt, tightening it even more across my breasts and making my nipples stand out even more. A shiver ran through me and I groaned inwardly, god, I was behaving like a horny teenager instead of a respectable married woman! Then the irony of the situation hit me and I chuckled out loud, gosh if my friends could only see me now, preening and playing up to my hunk of a nephew, wouldn’t they be surprised, bet they wouldn’t call me dull and conservative then!
“What’s so funny aunty Rachel?” asked Jimmy
“Oh, nothing, just remembering something the girls said” I replied, and grinned widely, oh yes, this would show them, I thought, and turned and looked quite boldly at Jimmy, “Hey, you’ve really grown up these last few years” I said, “All my friends at the club thought you were a total hunk and wanted to know how come I was lucky enough to pick you up and where, cause they’d like to go there too!”
It was Jimmy’s turn to blush furiously and stare straight ahead. Not daring to look at me, and I noticed his hands shaking a little as he gripped the wheel, he gulped, “And what did you say?”
I laughed, “Oh I told them you were my new fancy man and we were rushing home to make mad passionate love!”
He convulsed as if I’d stabbed him with a red hot poker and almost ran the car off the road!, “You didn’t” he gasped.
I laughed even more, “Of course not, I told them you were my gorgeous nephew, and how could they even dream that someone that good looking would be interested in an old hag like me”
I saw him go bright red again, and swallow as if his throat was suddenly dry, “You’re not old, and you’re certainly not a hag, you’re beautiful” he squawked.
I immediately felt the color rise in my face, this time from the pleasure and delight his words brought to me, and I subconsciously shifted in my seat, throwing my breasts into even greater prominence, “Why thank you Jimmy, that’s the most beautiful compliment anyone’s ever paid me” I said.
He gulped again, “I mean it, it’s true” he stammered.
I sat back in the seat, a warm smile on my face, not caring any more that he might be sneaking peeks at my breasts, indeed, I was hoping he was, god, what was coming over me? Fortunately the drive came to an end soon afterwards and I went inside while he put the car away. I rushed to the kitchen and made myself a tall, cool drink and gulped it down, I really
needed that! Then, as he came in through the door, I called out that I was going to take a shower, and dashed off before I had to face him again.
Straight into the bedroom and stripped off, then into the adjoining bathroom, and the shower full on cold, something, anything to get rid of this incredible heat coursing through my body! Then on to a more moderate heat as I slowly came back to normal, my mind dismissing the earlier thoughts and feelings as just a reaction to the bantering in the bar with the girls, after all I didn’t really fancy my own nephew, that would be even worse than just fancying someone other than my husband, and I’d never even done that in the 6 years of our marriage, I was a totally happy one man one woman, even if my friends did think that was a little odd in this day and age.
I was dragged back from my musing by a sharp rap on the bathroom door, “Aunty Rachel, sorry to disturb you, it’s the phone, uncle Charles” called out Jimmy. Damn, I thought to myself, just when I was beginning to enjoy the shower, “Ok, Jimmy, tell him I’ll be there straight away” I called out, and stepped from the shower to grab a towel and quickly dry off the worst of the water, then grabbed the closest dry towel and wrapped it around me, hooking it in just above the breasts, and dashed from the bathroom to the
front room, wishing we’d got round to putting in the telephone extension in the bedroom that we’d always talked about. Jimmy was sitting on the couch and he looked up as I rushed in and blushed as his eyes quickly wandered over my body, realizing that in all probability I was naked underneath, and immediately I was conscious of that fact too, but I didn’t feel angry at
his probing look, I felt, hell, I don’t know, aware and , god a little turned on too. I felt the color come to my face and hoped he would think it was from the shower.
“Would you make me a nice iced lemonade, Jimmy, and one for yourself?” I asked, and grabbed up the phone to talk to Charles, watching as Jimmy unfolded himself from the couch and walked off to the kitchen, god, the girls were right, he really had turned into quite a hunk!
Then I was listening to what Charles had to say over the phone, listening and getting a little angry, “No, damn it, Charles, you can’t do that to me, you promised. You promised faithfully there’d be no more weekend conferences, and now especially, with Jimmy visiting. Yeah, I know, he’s my nephew, so it’s my responsibility, but you promised. You say that every time! you can’t get out of it, but just this once, never again, you’ve told the boss, I’m sick of hearing it, if you have to go then damn well go!’ and I slammed down the phone.
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Shouldn’t Charles attend to his wife Rachel? Is business more important or ur wife?