I shared my story on “Have you screwed your co worker before?” thread. Will not spam that thread out of respect for the TS and fellow bros who are still sharing there. Was encouraged by a bro to start a thread of my own. This is the first time I am writing in sbf. I am not a fiction story teller or a prolific writer. Just an ordinary samster with a true story to tell. This happened years ago. I didnt want to tell anyone about this then out of guilt. Now, I feel it is time to get it off my chest. And maybe find closure. Also, I am not writing this to boast. I just happened to meet a crazy girl that changed my life. There is no exaggeration or lurid details. Just telling it like it happened.
Please pardon me if I do not write properly. Will appreciate support and kind comments. Thanks everyone. Cheers.
My humble contribution for the bros.
I screwed a co worker some years back. J applied for a job I advertised. She came dressed ordinarily for the interview. J is pretty 8/10, petite with B cups boobs and has a well toned body; the result of her athletics days in school. It was J’s long hair and sweet smile that caught my attention. During the interview, J was fluent in English. She impressed. My customers can do with such a syt, I thought to myself. I hired J.
Unbeknownst to me, I had hired a nymphomaniac.
On J’s first day, she wore a jacket, mini skirt and high heels. Her skirt has a deep slit.
****J’s skirt was shorter than this. With a similar deep slit. Took me some effort to find on the internet bec no one dresses like that****
Totally inappropriate for office. J wowed all our colleagues. This is not the frumpy young girl I hired during interview.
J’s job required us to work closely, and often late. She understood instructions easily and performed well. I conducted my liaisons with J professionally. Apart from work, J quickly developed a reputation for wearing micro skirts. She has a large collection. Her short skirts soon became fodder for office gossips
****another example of the skirt J wears****
A month passed without incident. J settled into her job and got along fine with me.
One day, J and me had to go offsite to do a project. At the client’s place, J kept smiling and giggling at me throughout. I found it odd. On the way back to our office, I plucked up courage to ask J why.
J stuck out her tongue at me without replying. It was then that I realize that J was treating me more than a colleague. I had always found J to be very attractive. That night, I asked J out for drinks since the project ended early. J made a call to her husband. Then agreed.
We knocked off early and I drove J to east coast park. In the car, I asked J again why she giggled at me the whole day. J then told me she liked me. I was quite taken aback. J is newly married with no kids. I was just married too with no kids.
J’s words hit me like a rock.
“Teenage infatuations?”, i thought to myself.
I made a slight detour at ECP. Headed to a carpark instead. Told J let’s talk instead.
I had prepared a speech in my mind to lecture J how colleagues have to be professional and to behave appropriately. J was after all, my direct subordinate and 7 years younger than me.
Once out of the car, J reached out to hold my hand. I was surprised. All the speech I had prepared vapourized. I responded by holding on to J’s hand.
We both smiled at each other. J giggled at me again. Something inside me stirred.
“I am married. You are married. We shouldn’t be doing this”, I told J. She merely smiled at me. We chatted a bit on ourselves and our backgrounds.
5 mins passed. Our hands clutched.
“So what do we do now?”, I asked J
“I want to have sex”, J replied.
If the rock did not hit my face earlier, this one sure did!
I was flabbergasted at how direct J was.
“Now, here?!”, I asked in shock.
“Why not?” J retorted with a cheeky smile.
There is no place in ECP to have sex!
J pointed to the nearby canoe shop. Back in those days, there was a stack of canoes inside a shack. Dont know if they private or for hire.
There were a few coconuts trees outside the shack. I sat under a coconut tree.
“So open? This is not covered. People can see!”, I told J
“Never mind”, J whispered into my ears. Having said that, she sat on me.
I was too shocked to react. My little bro reacted faster. Stood to attention.
J felt my erection. Unzipped my pants. Allowed my little bro to see the world.
In one swift move, J pulled aside her mini skirt and G string and plonked herself on top of my little bro. Then sank her bums on to me.
I was inside J.
J proceeded to ride me rhythmically. Reverse cowboy style.
“That’s it?!”, I wondered. No smooching, no kissing, no foreplay, no talk? So fast?! Wow.
Its one thing to screw a normal lady. Quite another to screw an athlete. J’s thighs were strong. Her pussy tight. Her strokes were intense. Her pussy lips gripped my dick hard as she moved up and down my dick with purpose, taking every millimetre of my dick inside her.
I had nothing to so. Just sat there to be fucked by J. I turned to look around. There were people walking, jogging and cycling.
I could see them clearly and I am sure they could see what J and I were doing. J made no pretense she was riding me ferociously. We both had our clothes on. J was unashamed. This girl is brazen!
10 minutes of riding, J stopped.
She reached for her hand phone. Called her husband. Put her finger to her mouth to tell me to ssshhhhhh.
I looked at J puzzled.
“Hi dear, I will be a little later. Got more work to do …”, J told her husband over the phone.
I was gobsmacked. My dick was still inside J. And she was speaking to her husband?!
J continued her powerful strokes moving up and down my dick.
“How was your day dear”, J continued talking to her husband. “No no, I told him that. He will understand….Oh did he. That’s funny. I thought he should have known better. Maybe we should have push it further…haha…”, J joked with her husband as she continued to pound me.
J was not only informing her hubby she will be late. This naughty girl was actually chit chatting with him now!
OMG. What a maniac!
“….ok. Bye baby. See you later…”, J hung up. She rode me as she bade her hubby goodbye on the phone.
It then hit me. I was fucking my subordinate while she is chatting with her husband only minutes after she told me she liked me?!
Geez.
It felt kinky. I could hold it no more. Came immediately. Pulled my dick out of J to ejaculate.
“Not inside me?”, J smiled at me as she got off.
“Er…can cum inside one meh?”, I asked J
J replied, “Next time then …heehee”.
Wow
We got dressed. Then we kissed. It was weird. Usually, the kisses came before, and in some cases after kissing still no sex. J’s lips were thick and soft. She was a good kisser. Her lips were custom built for yet another important sexual function which I was to discover later.
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And this is how my 6 months affair with a sex crazed nymphomaniac co-worker started. J was wild and daring. She wanted sex 5 days a week. Each occasion was 3 shot. She accepted 1-2 shots. Anything less, J got frustrated. We fucked in her car. Then my car. Then hotel rooms. J got bored easily. She sought thrills. So we fucked in public parks. Then fucked in public without the parks. After each thrill, J craved for the next level. We fucked in our office without people around. Then fucked in office with people around. J has an insatiable appetite for sex and thrills.
I can share a few exciting episodes with J if there is interest. Cheers.
Thank you bros for all your support. Special thanks to bro Rickey too who encouraged me to start my own thread. Cheers
“Joe, the HR director wants to see you”, my staff told me one morning.
Huh? What did I do wrong? I thought to myself.
I climb the stairs to the HR director’s room. In the 4 years I worked at that company, the HR director has never asked to see me.
I entered the HR director’s room, exchanged handshake with him and sat down.
“Listen Joe, I will come straight to the point. I heard you recruited a girl J. You are J’s manager. I have received feedback that J skirts are too short. They are distracting and not appropriate for work. We are a listed company with an image to protect……blah… Can you look into it….”, he went on.
My mind went into overdrive. Does he know I am fucking J for a month already? Which idiot told on us? Is this going to affect my performance evaluation?
I told the HR director I will talk to J about her skirts and left.
Back at my desk, I saw J coming into the office. She wore this exact skirt.
Micro. Short. Flare. My goodness!
J winked Good Morning at me. Sat down beside me and started her work routine. J and me shared a desk.
When no one was watching, J unhooked her bra. Took it off. Pulled down her G strings. Stuffed both bra and panty inside her drawer. Then J mouthed me a kiss. I returned the act.
J was braless and pantyless. This is her routine since I started fucking J. She roamed the office without her bra and panty. She will put them back on before she leaves the office after work. This is to facilitate quickie sex at the staircase.
“Pantyless in that flare skirt?!”, I whispered to J.
This girl is daring and crazy!
“For you sweetie”, J replied with a smile and a wink.
Since fucking J, I have known J hates wearing clothes. At every available opportunity, she takes everything off.
Throughout the day, colleagues came by to discuss work with J. J was nonchalant about her attire. Her pokies were obvious through her white blouse. It is common for male colleagues to take a second look at J’s chest.
But this skirt was totally ridiculous. When J walked hurriedly, the skirt flaps upwards to reveal her naked bum cheeks. And J was pantyless!
My mind went dizzy.
“I have something to tell you”, I texted J
“Sure! Tell me when we do it. Where shall we go for sex today?”, J replied cheekily.
I could tell J was in the mood for a new sexual conquest. A new high.
J and me discussed what we have not done.
Sex in the park without clothes? J suggested. I agreed. She was brimming with excitement.
Lunch time came. J and me hurried off into my car. I drove to Mount Faber.
At Mount Faber, we found a pavillion and sat ourselves inside it.
J’s pussy was leaking wet. I had fingered her throughout the ride. Her flare mini skirt opened easily and she was pantyless, making fingering her an ease in the car.
It never took long for J to get naked. She voluntarily unbuttoned her white blouse. Pulled off her mini skirt. Two items gone and she was stark naked.
I unzipped my pants.
J bent over. Wrapped her thick lips around my dick. Moved her head up and down slowly to suck my dick. J’s blow job was a different league from all the girls I have tried.
First, J loves giving blow jobs. That itself is sensuous, seeing a girl that truly enjoys the act of blowing. Second, J’s thick lips ensures there is enough contact against my dick to make it meaningful. Third, J’s suction was powered like an Electrolux vacuum cleaner. No need to elaborate on this one. Fourth, J uses her tongue to skillfully lick my dick head to tease while she vacuum packs my dick in her mouth.
The most incredible part was: there is this fully naked girl blowing me in the park… in bright daylights!
My dick found a life of it’s own.
I was ready to penetrate J.
“Too sterile”, J winked at me.
“Huh?”
I knew J was up to some mischief.
J got up. Kicked off her high heels. Held me by my dick. Led me to walk to a bench 25m away.
The bench was a stand alone out in the open. Like the pic. I was fully clothed with my long sleeves office shirt and pants. But J was naked.
“This is so open! Everyone can see!”, I protested to J
J smiled at me. “Hence the thrill…heehee”, she replied.
This woman is mad!!
The walk to the bench took forever. 25m is not exactly near when walking with a naked woman. I scanned the surrounding in fear trying to see if anyone was around. J didnt care.
When we reached the bench, J got on all fours on the seat. Knelt forward.
“Fuck me now”, J commanded.
I didnt need a second reminder. I didnt need a condom too. J doesnt like rubber. Reduced sensation, she often complained. I stood behind J. Held her naked bums. Push myself inside her wet pussy.
One stroke. Two strokes. And I was off pumping away inside J.
The pleasure of fucking a naked lady in the open park is mind blowing. There is a risk of being caught. A certain thrill. A certain fear. All mixed into a bundle. The pleasure is multiplied. The heart pumps a little faster. Cant fully describe the sensation.
I looked around to see if there was anyone watching. No one.
The afternoon sun was blazing hot. I was fucking J and perspiring. I soon took off my long sleeve shirt. Too hot. Left my pants on.
So open and brazen!
“Take that you crazy bitch”, I mouthed to myself quietly
I deep thrusted J furiously. Used my hands to pull her hips back and forth to ensure my dick went in all the way.
J moaned loudly. She didnt care if people heard her. Some part of me thinks J actually wants to entice passer bys to hear her moans and to watch us fuck. What a slut!
10 minutes of pumping J from behind, I turned her over. Fucked her missionary
I perspired profusely. It was really hard work. The heat from the sun was not helping. My sweat dripped onto J. She loves them anyway.
“Faster please”, J said sternly to me
I tried my best to pleasure J.
“Harder!”, she insisted.
What a bitch.
I turned J around. Fucked her reverse cowboy style.
In this position, J’s pussy took every inch of my hardened rod when she came down.
J’s moans increased with every wave of pleasure. She was enjoying the public sex show.
5 minutes into reverse cowboy, I had reached my peak. With one last thrust of my hips, I exploded inside J. Then collapsed back on to the bench.
J continued to gyrate on top of me after I came.
“Sooooo goooood”, she purred
Then J got off me. I zipped up my pants. Grabbed my shirt.
J stood there naked with my cum dripping down her legs. Played with her hair and smiled at me. She was satisfied. It was a glorious sight.
J held my hands and we walked calmly to the pavillion to retrieve her clothes. This girl is unafraid of being seen naked in public.
At the pavillion, J toyed with her clothes. She did not want to put them on.
J sat at the pavillion naked. We were both hot from fucking under the direct sun and she was trying to cool down without her clothes.
I could tell J enjoys being naked in public. She chatted with me to prolong the moment.
“What did you want to tell me earlier today?”, J asked.
“Never mind”, I replied. “Let’s get back to office. We are late!”
Then I saw some movements at the trees in front of us. I spotted a guy’s head. Somebody was watching us!
Did he see us fuck?! My mind went blank.
I told J about it. Somebody is watching us!
“Let him”, J smiled back confidently.
J got up. Put on her mini skirt slowly. Then she sat down.
J was topless and displaying her boobs in the direction of the trees.
She straighten her chest to show off her naked B cups. Took her time to slowly tie her hair into a bun. Her nipples were erect. She tucked her tummy in. I could tell J was exhibiting her body and making sure whoever was spying at her saw her in her best posture.
OMG. Such a naughty girl!
Finally J reached for her blouse. Wore it over her shoulders. Didnt button up. Her nipples exposed.
“Let’s go”, J held my hand mischievously as we left.
While walking away, I turned to look one last time at the trees behind us. The head morphed into the silhouette of a body. There was indeed someone peeping at us.
Ok, so J was showing off her body.
But did she already know he was watching us when we were fucking?!
This is so embarrassing.
What a crazy woman!
What have I gotten myself? A gem? Or an impending demotion at work?!
Watever. Keep on wearing the short skirts girl!
Oh, what a day!
Hi bros,
Grateful for all your support. Thank you each and everyone. It inspires me to share. Appreciate max.
Intro to J
Thought I will do a write-up on J to give readers a better idea what she really is, and to answer some questions on readers minds.
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J is best described as the ang moh platoon kind. She is open minded and fluent in English. J embraces the liberal open minded values of the western culture. She sucks at Chinese and anything chinese. Not racist. Just inept.
Sex with J was amazing. We never talked about love. Neither about the future. What is implicit is we are fuck buddies. J doesnt want anything more. She is not the typical emo woman that needs attention or gifts. J drives a Lexus SUV. Her car was bigger than mine. She can well afford her own things and comes from a upper middle class family. J is also not the clingy type that will spam you when you are tired of her. We were both free to walk away anytime we wanted. When with J, she treated me with the tenderness and affection of a girlfriend without the entanglements. I treated her likewise. We were both comfortable with how things went and were mature about our illicit relationship.
What J wants was just sex. I have not asked J for her sexual past except on one occasion where she revealed she had 4 fuck buddies on rotation. Meaning at one time, J was fucking 4 guys in a week! OMG
I knew from J daily timings I was her only FB when we were together. The other person fucking J was her hubby.
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J’s hubby is an accountant. So he works late often.
J and me updated each other frequently how often we were having sex with our own partners. On average, J’s husband fucks her 5 - 7 times a week. They fuck even when she is menstruating.
J has an extremely high sex drive. She has sex almost every day with her husband. And yet it did not suffice.
J attributed her extreme sex drive to her younger days. As a child, J was sickly and warded frequently to hospitals. She had to take medication daily. It came to a point J almost died. J did not tell me the nature of her sickness and I didnt want to probe. J says that ordeal taught her to cherish life. So J took up running to stay healthy. She competed in her school track and field team. As with all athletes, J was conditioned to strive and to persevere. J reckons it is because of these 2 reasons - sports and a chance to live - that resulted in her high sex drive.
She wanted bodily pleasures always.
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J sleeps naked every night. Hence, her husband has easy access to her. Well, I have been to J’s house before. J does not wear a shred of clothes at home and is naked always. The first thing J does when she reaches home is to take off all her clothes after she closed the main door. She chucks them at a laundry basket near the main door. Then she moves around her HDB flat in the nude. The only time J puts clothes on again is to go to work the next day. J does her laundry, cooking, household chores naked. I found this aspect of J fascinating and sexy, so I have often quizzed her in details. To me, I have never encountered a woman so open minded. My own wife changes in the toilet even when no one is around.
J’s laundry area faces her neighbour’s.
“How do you do laundry naked?! Wont your neighbours see you?”, I asked J once.
“I dont care at all. They have seen me naked and are used to me. This is my home. I do what I want”, J answered.
“Neighbour, as in both husband and wife have seen you naked?”, I probed
“Yes, so what”, J shot back
“Lucky bastard”, I mused.
To me, it’s odd. J is a fashionista. She dresses smartly at work. J boasted to me often she never rotates her clothes. Meaning she has tons of clothes to wear. Yet, this same woman does not wear clothes at home.
J cooked instant noodles for me once at her home. In the nude. She was on MC and her husband at work. I never forgot the sight. A woman busy-ing herself in the kitchen without clothes is kinda erotic. But I have to say, J’s cooking sucks. It is very hard to get instant noodles wrong.
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I have fucked J in random parts of her HDB flat. The area she insisted on was her master bedroom bed, the one she sleeps with her husband. Her insistence puzzled.
Atop her bed hung a big wedding picture of J and her hubby. It was a weird experience looking at that picture and fucking J. Some bros may like it but for me I went soft. This is the picture of a man that is fucking J when I didnt. I am on his bed, not mine. They conduct their nightly sex on that bed. I was using his woman.
It just did not sit right with me.
I have often wondered why J insisted on me fucking her on the bed that she shares with her husband. It is as if J wanted revenge on her hubby and was using me. To insult her hubby by fucking her on his bed.
Was J trying to get back at her hubby for their oft quarrels? Or was it one of J’s twisted fantasies? I guess I will never know.
It does reveal a bit of J’s thoughts. That all is not fine in her marriage. And she is crazy risk taker. She does not care about any consequences.
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J told me her husband is a boring sex partner. He just instructs her to climb on top of him to ride him. Or he fucks her missionary. Only these 2 standard positions. Always in the bedroom. Her husband is only interested in satisfying himself and achieving his own cum. He does not care whether J was satisfied. When her husband is tired, J had to blow him. She loves giving bj anyway.
“I am his sex robot”, J would often joke with me about her husband.
“The problem is I cannot go 24 hrs without sex too”, J told me as if to hint to me. This is the only thaw in my relationship with J. Every morning, J updates me on whether her hubby fucked her the night before. When he did not, it is an unspoken rule that I must have sex with her.
To me, it was fun sharing J with her husband at first. Sex with my own newly wed wife average 2-3 times a week. I was comfortable with the frequency. So sometimes, after having sex my own wife the night before, I had to service J the next day when her hubby did not. On most occasions, I could do it. But sometimes, the work stress got to me. I didnt feel like fucking J so I invented an excuse that I have sporadic migraines. J then became agitated. She tantrums mildly. But she knew she just had to wait a day or so before either her hubby or I will fuck her. Fortunately, these episodes were rare.
J and me fucked an average of 4-5 days on weekdays. Each day 1 or 2 sessions. Each session 1-3 shots.
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How did I manage to fuck J so many times a week?
Often it was during lunch hour. The other time slot was after work. Both J and me drive our own cars. So we fucked in the cars. If we did not do it during lunch, it is almost assured we will fuck after work. Some times we fucked both lunch and after work, hence the 2 sessions a day.
Lunch time was the slot to explore sex. We had more time. After work, J needed to pick up her hubby. So after-work sex is limited to quickies.
J and me will knock off work at about the same time. In order not to arouse suspicions from colleagues, one of us will leave first. Drive to a car park at ECP, the one nearest Fort road. The other will catch up. When we meet up, J will come over to my car. I sit in the driver seat. J straddles herself on top of me, facing me.
We kiss. J pulls her short skirt and g string aside. And I am inside J. That quick. Our clothes remain intact. J gyrates on top me. I cum. J gets off me. J walks back to her car. Cleans up and we both drive off separately. That is our version of a quickie.
Some days when we are not in the mood, we dont even bother to kiss. Just fuck and go.
Back in those days, that carpark we frequent has lots of construction cement trucks. Some uncles will look our way when we are fucking. To J, it didnt matter. They know we are fucking. We know they are watching. Let’s be adult about it. Sex is natural. Besides, we were both fully clothed. So we didnt care. There was a real sexual need to be fulfilled. J has to rush off to pick her hubby. We didn’t have the time to be coy or to drive to another location.
I do not know if this birthed our exhibitionism fetish or was it innate all along.
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J dislikes the male condom. She dislikes the reduced sensation. J prefers a raw cock inside her. Her husband practices the withdrawal method as a contraception. He does not want a child so he does not want to cum inside J. J keeps a packet of the Morning After pills just in case. According to J, I am the only person that cums inside her. Not even her hubby or ex partners. I am of course sceptical. I did notice J popping a pill every time I cum inside her.
The funny thing, and this is going to surprise, is that J never experienced an orgasm. Neither has she been analed. J says her husband was too self centred to bother to find her sensitive spots. So she does not know how it feels to have an orgasm.
It was agreed with J that that duty fell on to me. J wanted to have an orgasm but didnt know how. She also wanted to know how it felt to be fucked in the ass. She was excited and yet apprehensive since she read it was going to be painful.
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I was to eventually accomplished both my mission. I may write about it another time. Nothing fanciful. So I analed J. Made her achieve her first orgasm on a separate occasion. If bros want to know, let me know. I can do a short write up.
Cheers everyone
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Originally Posted by
chito
Wow, this is a very solid and detailed real life story. When did all these happened? Is it still on going ? One of the best on SBF.
Good afternoon bros! Happy to see so much support. I will try to answer all questions. This happened years ago. No, it is not on-going. Thank you bro chiro for your generous comment.
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Originally Posted by
sexcision
I’m surprised! Why does she like sex so much when she never experienced orgasm?
Hi bro sexcision,
Beats me. I have no idea why too. Maybe the constant “almost there but never a climatic ending” prompts her endless quests? I am just speculating haha. But it is a good question.
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diputs1269
Can you please write more on your accomplishments, cheers!
Hi bro diputs,
Ok will do. Thanks for your support!
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Originally Posted by
Rickey
So interesting revelation by J
…Not sure if i get it right, TS Bro Mojoe is saying that to J sports and a chance to live again seems to lead to her HSD…so it is to right to say that all or most sportsman and sportswoman hv high sex drive ???…but still not sure how given a chance to live again can lead to HSD ??…there r many other things in life to enjoy than just enjoying n wanting sex everyday
& yes bro, pls GA to write yr 2 accomplishments with J
…i.e. to give her, her 1st big “O” n to anal her
…can’t wait to read u describe them
Hi bro Rickey,
My unwavering supporter! Thanks to you, I have this thread
That was what J told me re her HSD. I am just regurgitating her words. In a way, I can understand. People who have had near death experiences tend to cherish life more and to devote themselves wholly to other pursuits besides money. For J, sex was her hobby. So….
Not sure about the sports women part. Need to do a survey to verify. Any bros here with sports women partners?? Haha
Ok, will write about the anal experience and J’s first orgasm since you and bro diputs asked. Will probably be a short episode bec I dunno how to describe nitty gritty sex details. Cheers