Darren: Hey. Are you free later?
It was a few weeks since we last met each other. I totally did not expect to receive this message at all.
Me: Yes, why?
Darren: My wife wants to meet you.
What?!? Now, this is not what I had expected. What does she want?
My heart raced rapidly and I dare not reply at all. What if she made a scene and I got video-ed down by some random stranger, and post it on the web?
Darren: Don’t worry. It is just a meet up. She won’t do anything to you.
I agreed. I put my faith on Darren’s words and trust that nothing will happen. But I was also scared, even though nothing happened to Darren and I anymore since he left the company. Darren told me that he and his wife will be coming to pick me up.
I waited downstairs and his car pulled up. I got onto the backseat and greeted them. His wife suggested that we go to a bazaar that happened to be nearby. During the bazaar, Darren bought a plush toy for me, as a way to support the charity running the bazaar. After which we went for a dinner, and shopped around the corner.
While I was browsing the shelves in a random shop, Darren came up to me and said, “I think my wife is willing to share with you.”
Me: What do you mean?
Darren: Meaning she doesn’t mind lor.
It sounds quite bullshit to me, don’t you think? Rarely will anyone’s wife willing to do such a thing. I know I wouldn’t.
It was late, and all the shops were closing. Darren drove me back home, and his wife got onto the backseat with me. I was quite worried at first, but slowly my guard was down because of all the things she told me. I apologised to her for the cheating, and she seemed to be able to accept it.
Instead of driving me home, Darren went to a secluded park and parked his car at the carpark, shut his engine and climbed onto the backseat. He sat himself in between us and we were silent.
Darren: So what did you two talk about just now?
Me: Nothing much. Just chit chat lor.
Darren: Glad you both can click well.
Darren kissed his wife on the lips. I thought it was just a peck on the lips, but no. They locked lips with each other for some time and I was beginning to feel uncomfortable. Then, Darren turned around and gave me a tongue fight, while trying to remove his wife’s bra.
He then unhooked my bra and removed my top. Darren turned around and sucked his wife’s nipple and continued caressing my breasts. I heard his wife let out soft moans repeatedly as he sucked the nipples, and I was truly uncomfortable by now. I cannot concentrate. I cannot.
Darren’s wife began to touch his fly and unzipped it. Then she took out his cock and began to stroke it. Darren then signalled me to suck it and I did what I was told. I didn’t want to look up and what was going on, and so I focused on licking and sucking him. He let out a huge moan every now and then, and pushed my head to suck deeper.
“I’m cumming,” he said.
He came into my mouth, and I quickly took a tissue from his car and unloaded the cum on it.
We wore our clothes back and he drove my back home.
Until now, I still cannot accept what happened that day. I must be crazy to agree to meet her, and I was also just weird out by the experience.
Weekend update.
Few weeks have passed and my contract with the company ended. Darren and I agreed to return to visit our ex colleagues. After a good lunch get together, we parted ways with the others and were on our way to the bus stop (he drove a weekend car back then).
There was a stadium that we will have to pass through everytime we walk to the bus stop, and that day was no exception. The stadium was empty. Not a single soul was to be seen at the field or surrounding building.
Darren put his arm around my waist and walked. Soon, his hand began to wander - my ass… the skin near my waist… my boobs…
Feeling the heat, he asked me if I wanted sex. I said that the stadium was too open. He scanned the area and wandered off on his own. Minutes later, he returned and said, “I found a place.”.
He held my hand and led me to the toilet. Rows of cubicles with showering facilities were infront of me. The toilet was surprisingly very very clean.
We went into one of the cubicle and locked the door. We hung our bags on the hook behind the door, and locked our lips together followed by a fierce tongue fight.
Darren stripped me down to my lingerie and I pulled his pants down for him. I massaged his groin area for him and he let out a moan. He unhooked my bra, proceeded with sucking my nipple and massaging the other breast. I moaned softly, looking downwards at him. That look, that scene turned me on much that I was dripping wet.
Darren’s hand slowly wander below and rubbed the clit while I stroked him. His finger slipped in and out of my pussy, gradually gained speed with loud sounds following. I stopped stroking and went down on him to give him a blow job. My tongue traced the veins on his cock, slowly and licked the precum away. Darren’s cock entered my mouth, my head was bobbing away while he occasionally tried to tune my nipple for me.
I was pulled up by Darren in a swift motion. He turned me around to face the wall, ready to enter. I arched my butt upwards a little, and he entered me without resistance.
The thrusting began. His hands were on my hips to move my body in sync wth his. The pumping sound was loud and echoed in the empty toilet. After few minutes of pumping, he unloaded his cum on the floor of the shower cubicle.
We got dressed up and walked to the stadium together with our hands still together.
I got admitted into university and school doesn’t open until few months later. Meanwhile, I took up a freelance project and spent my next 2 months travelling to Darren’s workplace for a lunch meetup, and I would do my work somewhere nearby almost everyday. Then, he would come down to meet me for tea break, and we would travel to the mrt station together before parting ways.
We frequently took walks at a shopping centre near his workplace after lunch. Once, we got into the lift and decided to explore the other levels that we did not managed to go to via escalator. The lift door opened, and we saw empty shop units. It’s basically dilapidated. We walked out quietly, and checked out the entire floor. There were toilets, and so we went into the handicapped toilet to check out its condition. It looked rather well maintained clean.
Darren locked the door to prevent anyone from coming in. We gave each a long hug and it felt as if time stood still at that moment. I looked at him and kissed his lips. He lets our kisses deepen with his tongue chasing after mine. Slowly, Darren’s hands began to inch downwards and unbuttoned my shorts, before slipping his hands into my shirt and unhooked my bra. I removed my top and my bra and he dived into licking and sucking my breasts right away.
I moaned slightly as he alternated between my left and right boob, caressing them while sucking on my nipples. I reached for his belt and unbuckled them for him. He then swiftly unbuttoned his pants and whipped out his cock for me. I stroke it for him before going down and licked his precum away. I placed his cock in my mouth and bobbed my head sucking on his manhood. Darren moaned and pushed my head to make the sucking deeper.
I stood up and exchanged saliva with him. Then he led me to face the basin and the mirror, and I starred at the reflections of us. I arched my body a little for him to put his cock into me. We looked into the mirror, and he used his hands to cup my breasts and massaged them. Then, he gave me deep thrusts with my breasts jiggling up and down with each thrusts he made.
After thrusting for sometime, he pulled out and unloaded all into the sink. We dressed up and looked at the time.
“I’m late,” Darren said, “but it’s ok. I’ll just stroll back quietly into the office.”
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thedevil666
Who is Bryan?
Edited haha
Got them all mixed up since the names are made up.