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Clara’s never been there.
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I’ve never been there.
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NON of our colleagues or my circle of friends would go there. (Naturally, I didn’t tell her this, kekeke)
Hi Brothers,
In the spirit of sammboy, I’d like to share my experiences with an officegal I met some time ago while working for a company in Suntec.
My company would employ those interns/on OJT as slave labour and due to the nature of my job, I’d always be in contact with them.
There was this new gal that came in, an NTU fresh grad. My first impression of her (to protect her identity, I’ll call her Clara) was that she’s super tao/unfriendly/very proud or something. However, Clara’s dressing would be these tight blouses/tops and strech skirts, showing off her assets, and what assets!… Her height was about 1.65M, about 50kg (which is exactly what I like coz SUPER CURVY) and these perfect pair of boobs which I suspected to be D cuppers that would heave with every breath Clara took
(more on that later).
Anyways, I didn’t really care coz I was happily attached to my wife.
About 3 months after she joined the company, we had to take over an urgent project that was due in 8 weeks.
During these 8 weeks, she had to work very closely and she slowly warmed up to me. We would go for lunch together or if we fallen back on our timeline, Clara would run out to dabao lunch and sometimes even dinner, and we eat together in the pantry and then back to work.
Our relationship would be more or less strickly professional but I’d still have the chance to send her home coz by the time we knock off every night, it would already be late, so I’d drive from Suntec to her home in Serangoon, near Chomp-Chomp.
I’m sure you brothers know how is it like to work with someone so closely for extended periods of time, it would become a daily ritual our lunch and sometimes dinner dates and I’d drive her home.
During this time, me and the wife were more and more distant because I was never home.
Too soon, the 8 weeks was up and as I was uploading our project to corporate HQ, I felt so relieved that I said out loud to no one in particular, “Thank fuck this is over, I’d kill for a bloody drink!”. Joe looked at me and said, “Ya, we need to cut loose!”.
So I asked Clara out to the Wine Bar (any brothers know the name?) at Hotel Phoenix (of course, before it closed down).
I decided to go there because -
We ordered a bottle of red wine and started chitchatting. I fould out that Clara went to a SAP school, prestigious JC and then to NTU. She said that her parents would always push her to study and she’s the only child.
By then, I had already had a couple of glasses of red on empty stomach, so I just started coming more to the point and asked her about her boyfriend. She said, “Haiyah, don’t talk about him lah, we broke up because of this job”. Her boyfriend wanted her to go with him to Australia while he continued his studies. She said no way, she wanted to stay in Singapore and just landed her first good job, so they broke off. I said to her, “Wah, career girl, I’m impressed”, but inside I was thinking, “no wonder she so fucking buay song in the beginning”.
We continued to share our thoughts and it got more and more crowded at the Wine Bar, so she shuffled her chair closer until our knees touched. I extended my leg, pretending to stretch out, but rubbed up against her and she didn’t siam but continue to talk. Hmmmm, these 2 months no boyfriend, must be deprived a bit, tonight am I going to be lucky?
As I was talking to the waiter to bring us another bottle of wine, she said, " Wine again? How about something a bit stronger…You like Long Island Tea?" My little head said, “Oh fuck yes, I like LIT!”.
As the night progressed, I found her more and more cute and sexy. She had long wavy hair with tinged light brown ends (highlights or something), smooth complexion and these so cute dimples whenever she laughed. Half the time I was staring at her and nodding as she talked to me.
Our conversation got more and more flirty, she would put her hand on my arm to make a point, I’d brush her soft hair away from her eye. She even asked me if I know how to give her a foot massage coz her feet were hurting! I almost swallowed my ciggie.
Feeling a bit high already from the LIT, I asked her…
Me: So how? 2 months no boyfriend, can tahan or not?
Clara: You say leh?
Me: You so pretty, sure have guys lining up around the block mah…
Clara: Then you leh?
Me: Who me? I’m different, I’m a “gentleman”
As I said that, I purposely leaned forward lecherously trying to get a better look at her massive cleavage.
She laughed and said, “So perverted” and leaned her head on my shoulder and turned a bit, I think to stop me from peeping down her blouse to those ripe melons.
With my face flushed, I could smell her perfume, not those floral type, but a bit more “spicy/musky” which is something that I’m really turned on by.
I did the old but gold trick of streching my arms but put it around her. Pretending that the table behind us needed more space, I pulled her closer still, our thighs were touching and her left leg was riding over my right (like overlapping like that).
She gave a soft sigh as I put my hand on her knee.
Clara: Wah, so warm…
Me: Ya, I always feel very warm when I drink, especially liquor.
Clara: Is it? Let me taste.
Wow, she daringly kissed me, I could taste the sweet alcohol on her saliva as we frenched, her tongue so soft and velvet-like.
Clara: Ya,…very warm…
Me: Haha…let me warm you up some more…
We frenched this time more passionately, oblivious to the people and the live band playing around us, my hand riding up her thigh to the tip of her skirt, her hand on my arm, squeezing. Her breating was getting heavier as we frenched, I swear I could feel her heaving boobs rising to a quicker tempo against my chest. It was going to be a good night for both of us….
To be continued….
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To all brothers, if you don’t like my post or if you feel that it is boring, please do tell me and I will stop my story, sorry if I have taken up your time. I will continue as soon as possible.
Hi Brothers,
Thanx for support, I will continue as soon as possible! My office computer has a harddisk failure, now using someone else’s PC to post!
Also, thanx to the anonymous brothers to upped me!
Hi Brothers, sorry for the late update, me now writing this under the cover of darkness, my O/C is sleeping
Thanx to Bro
Colins
and Bro
Pokeman71
for upping me!
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continuation from previous post:
We kissed long and hard, letting a some of our pent up feelings and stress for the past two months melt away. All I could feel during those moments was a sense raw fire. My dick
strained
against my trousers for so long, there was a throbbing ache as I stroked her face with my other hand, letting it cup her face while her hand found its way to my waist.
Clara: Phew… Wait…. No…. We shouldn’t be doing this….
This is wrong….
(Now, the next sentence I said to her, I knew would make or break my night, Thank
GOD
I’ve watched enough movies to know this next line…)
Me:
If its so wrong, why does it feel so right?
Clara: ….. (silence, breathing heavily)….
Me:
Do you want me to stop?
Clara: (looking at me while swallowing her last drink)
Let’s go…
I threw money down, grabbed her hand and pulled her out of the Wine Bar (
Any brothers here remember the name?).
I had no idea where to go next, I never even anticipated that we would get this far.
Clara was already high, her walk was unsteady on those cream 4 inch heels that led to the smoothest pair of legs this side of the equator. Legs that disappeared into a very sexy black knee length stretch skirt. Her light brown tight blouse’s top button wasn’t fastened, exposing her necklace that plunged into the curvature of her firm, almost milk white breasts and I was consumed with only
one
thing on my mind,
I had to have them in my mouth.
We stumbled a litte over to where I parked my car in the basement, me dropping my car keys a couple times.
Clara:
Hey, are you ok or not? Can you drive?
Me:
Ya, I’m fine, let’s sit in the car a while first.
As I opened the car door for her, leaned into her back, pressing my already-at-attention dick into her back. She did a little double take, but smoothly got into the car, I could see she had a smile on her face. Oh boy, my mouth got real dry and I hurried over and got in, turned on the car and aircon. Before I could do anything else, she
grabbed
me by the shirt and frenched with with a fervour that I
didn’t expect
!
Her soft yet hot tongue lusciously rolled into my mouth as my hand ever so gently made its way down her hair and caressed her
huge
breasts. Even through her blouse, I could feel her nipples
hard
. Without stopping kissing me, she pulled my hand away a couple of times but it always found its way back there
We broke off to take a breather, but I didn’t want to let the moment slide, so I kissed her face and neck, she squirming in her seat as I forced my tongue down into the collar of her shirt and painted her. The slurping sounds seem to have turned her on coz she gave these soft sighs and moans as if it was the first time she had felt this.
Clara:
Mmmm…nice….ohh……
With one hand on her boobs and the other on her thigh, I slurped my way down her to her cleavage, occasionally rising back up to her neck but always attacking downwards. Her arms were over me, hugging and her hand was in my hair. I tried to unbutton her her blouse with my teeth. Of course, it was impossible but who knows, she suddenly reached down and unbuttoned it for me! Her scent was driving me crazy as I dove deeper and deeper inside, my tongue wiggled its way into the top of her bra and she gave this long sexy moan, which only spurred me on to continue licking the tops of her breasts. I could not stop myself from unbuttoning the rest of her blouse and letting it fall away as I buried my head in those silky soft melons.
Clara:
Don’t…. someone will see….
Me:
Hmmm…..there’s no one
(muffled coz I’m still attacking her boobs)
With one hand I reached around to her black lacy bra snap and deftly unhooked it. As I did so, her breasts
bounced
a little, her bra was on so tight, I could feel the imprint on her back.
Me:
Oh…so tight, you poor thing…
Clara:
Hmmm……
Her eyes were closed, intensely enjoying the moment of my warm hands on her back. I continued to lick and slurp at her boobs, lifting her bra out of the way. In the dim light, I saw that she did indeed have
D cuppers
with
pink
eraser nipples that were already erect, signalling me carry on my work. Without hesitation, I sunk my head into her bosom, both licking and sucking her nipples while I alternately used my hand to cup and play with them. Her moaning got more intense and she was arching her back as I twirled my tongue around her nipples. She leaned away from me for a moment and I thought that oh no, she is changing her mind, but she was just getting more comfortable, her skirt was already riding up
way
past her knee as her put one leg over to my side.
I continued nursing greedily on those heavy melons while sliding one hand up her skirt from her outer thigh to her fleshy ass, I could feel her panties and I slid my hand under them to cup her ass while I contined to twirl on her nipples. Her moaning got more intense and a little louder when I started using more teeth and less lips on her nipples, she was enjoying every minute of it, her breathing was now in short shallow bursts and I was hoping that she wouldn’t try to push my hand away again, coz I was too high already. Nothing short of a nuclear attack going to stop me.
But just as I was thinking that, she
suddenly
pushed my head away, folding her arms over her sizable boobs and untangled her leg from mine, while hissing,
" Someone’s coming!"
True enough, 4 guys were laughing and making a lot of noise as they walked towards us, seeming intent for the car right next to mine!
I started to fiddle around with the car audio while they got in, cursing my arse luck. Clara surreptitously buttened up her blouse (but her bra was still undone) and was staring out the passenger side window.
Clara:
This is wrong….we can’t do this….you’re married…
Me
:…I’m not going to judge. Right or wrong, I can’t stop kissing you, I don’t *want* to… can you?
To be continued…
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Sorry for the truncated posting, its late already and I still have work to do :-(
To all brothers, if you don’t like my post or if you feel that it is boring, please do tell me and I will stop my story, sorry if I have taken up your time. I will continue as soon as possible.
[QUOTE=JediSkull]pink nipples for a NTU gal at tat age?~?~ hard lar……. if its light brownish wif a touch of pink then i will bliff ur story(perhaps she has been using those japanese nipple cream)!~!~ LOL but good effort!~!~ keep it up!~!~
QUOTE]
Bro Jediskull,
No leh, really pink nips lah, only one other gal I bonked had pink nips, a LOS MP gal who was from Chiang Mai
Quote:
Originally Posted by
JediSkull
below is wat i call PINK! but obvious it is use cream type lar!~!~
Bro Jediskull,
I’m sorry, but this gal’s nipples seem skin colour to me leh… perhaps I’m colourblind
And I’m not sure if Clara uses nipple cream, I didn’t ask
Hi Brothers,
Thank you for you support, I’ve been trying to scribble this down in between meetings to update you guys, sorry if my posting is slow :-(
Very thankful to brothers humpcheepang!, eastpiper, regular1000, jlkl, marlborotan, jediskull and one anonymous brother who upped my points!
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Continuation from previous post
Clara:
…….What do you want me to say?
Me:
I just want you to tell me truth, I think I deserve that…
Clara looked at me with her doeful eyes and her already flushed cheeks reddened further.
Clara:
I…If you want….No, I don’t want to stop…But, let’s just not right now, I’m…I want to think this through…
Me:
Oh all right… sure, thats fine.
My mind was spinning every which way, I was high on Long Island Tea, made out and more with as close to a perfect 10 as I’ll ever get and all because of a bunch of noisy guys, I could feel my chance slipping through my fingers!
Forgetting that my car engine was already turned on, I cranked my car engine again, felt MORE of a
fool
and drove out of the car park with the intention of sending her home.
Clara:
Hey, you’re not angry…are you? Don’t be… I… Can we just take it slow?
(Her cool hand was on my arm as she turned to face me)
Me:
No lah, of course I’m not angry, we can take it as slow as you want.
Yes, those words rang so hollow to me too.
Slow? My dick was about to start
bleeding
, that’s how hard I was. To this day, I don’t know
how
I managed to play it so cool.
It was late, so without traffic I exited the PIE at Paya Lebar within minutes and drove up towards Serangoon. There was some tension between us, I knew our relationship had changed. What I didn’t know was that if it was for the better? I tried to make some small talk, office gossip, etc.
Thankfully
she took the bait and the mood considerably lightened.
As I pulled up into her car park, I thought to myself that I gotta go back home and face the wifey nagging, “why you home so late, you drink so much, you don’t care about us anymore”, etc. I
REALLY
was not looking forward to that. This night was already a bust, I thought I might as well give it my last shot.
Clara was about to get out of the car, having said goodbye to me. I shot my hand out, hooked her waistband and pulled her back into her seat.
Clara:
Wha…
Before she could utter another word, I pulled her in towards me, and kissed her lips deeply. There was some resistance at first, but she melted almost
immediately
. As we frenched, my hand yet
again
found her breasts, her nipples were
still hard
. Our lips were glued together as I tasted her sweet saliva and continued using my tongue to rub against hers. I unbuttoned her blouse
frantically
, trying to get my hands on her skin
as soon as possible.
As I did she gave a soft moan. I cupped
both
her
heavy breasts
, lifting them up slightly and rubbing the soft skin underneath. She was
twisting
in her seat, her hands groped their way to my waist,…to my trousers…,
to my dick
…
I
gasped
a little, as she rubbed my already throbbing for so long dick through my trousers as I
grinded
against her. I was
so hoping
that she would take the initiative and unzip me but she didn’t. I wanted her to want to, so I
delved
back into her
gorgeous
tits as my hot mouth
zeroed in
for her nipples. I
flicked
them with my tongue, never letting either nipple escape from the attack. I nudged her
ripe
breasts with my nose upwards and licked the underneath part of her massive boobs, there was
a lot
of area to cover.
Her one hand was
digging
into my back while the other was still
caressing
my cock through my trousers. I slid my hand up her smooth legs, up into her skirt, reached her panties, and slid my hand underneath it. Her pussy was so warm, I could feel the heat
eminating
as I reached her mound. Her pubic har was
so
soft to touch and very sparse, I barely knew my fingers were at the right spot. Clara was arching her back, giving me the sound,
“MMmhhhh”
just as I traced my fingers through, my lips still locked around her nipples, her fingernails
digging
into my shoulder now. I started making little circles on her nipples with my tongue and mimiced the motion with my fingers as I
inched
my middle and ring finger towards her clit. As soon as I caressed her love button through her hood, Clara gave a short sharp gasp and a
shudder
. I continued synchronizing my tongue to
circle
her nipples and fingers to circle her clit but ever moving
downwards
towards her lips. Clara made
short, sharp
spasms of her body when I found her lower lips to be so wet.
So wet
that the back of my hand was also moist because her panties were stained through. Her pussy was so slippery, my middle and ring finger slipped through and was engulfed by her so hot yet so tight pussy while my thumb continued circling her clit. Every shudder Clara made squeezed my fingers deeper and into her….
With Clara writhing a little more each time, I started tugging her panties down with my other hand. She wiggled herself left and right to help me get them off, they were
boyshorts
. Although they were not as sexy as thongs, to me, at that moment,
it was every bit as sexy
as a g-string.
She kicked off her heels, extending her legs over to me. I was
practically
on top of her, pinning her back to the car door as I now moved up from her breasts to her neck and ears,
kissing
and
licking
my way,
sucking
on her earlobe, probing the back of her ear, alternating between that and teasing her nipples and breasts, with her shuddering and then she started gasping very quickly, in and out, each gyration of her hips brought her closer to the brink.
Her lips moved as if to say something, but no words formed other than her softly,
" urh….ummm……ammm…..mmmhhh….".
These moanings came faster and faster and each time I heard it, I grinded up against her hand harder. She found the zip to my trousers, unzipped me in an instant, and fondled my cock, trying to find a way through my boxers, finally getting her hand through my waistband, grabbing my swollen cock, wrapping her hands around the shaft and then….
Clara:
uh…ehmmm….ummm…hmmmm….i’mmm….huhhh….cu m..min…g……
She orgasmed right under her block in the car park. I continued to lick and suck her boobs, but she tapped my on my back, kind of singnalling me to stop without me cumming at all :-(
Clara’s face turned red, an even deeper shade of red. It wasn’t the alcohol, it wasn’t that she just came, I could tell that she was
deeply
embarassed. She fished out her panties, and tried to put them on as discreetly as possible for fear that someone would see.
Me:
Hey….whats wrong….What is the matter?…
Clara:
No…nothing….
(As she bent over to put heels back on, she pulled her hair behind one ear, I could see that it was beet red)
Me:
You shy? Shy for what? There’s nothing to be shy about lah…
Clara:
Huh?…You won’t be shy is it? I …You took advantage of me!
When I heard those words,
I almost shit a brick
, but she said it with a crooked smile that I could see in the faint light.
Me:
YOU took advantage of me, how could I resist that perfume of yours?
(smiling)
It was
*THIS*
moment that some
Higher Being
decided to play tricks on me, my fucking phone started ringing!!!!!
I have to blame technology on this, my handsfree kit automatically picks up any calls when I’m in the car. At after 2am, who else will be calling except my
WIFE!
.
I
scrambed
for my phone to get it off the speaker. Clara quietly gathered up her files and handbag (those superbig type that can hold a wardrobe even), opened the door as quietly as possible, and eased out of the car. I grabbed her by the arm, mouthing to her silently the word,
“WAIT”
, but she shook her head, mouthing the words with hand actions,
“No…I go up…You go sleep…I call you, ok? Bye…”
Clara held the files infront of her ample breasts, she didn’t even do her bra back on. My mouth got so dry, watching Clara’s curvy figure walk away from me, I felt like the lottery that I struck just picked itself up and said “BYE BYE” to me.
She walked to her lift lobby, gave me a wave and went in as I was listening to my wife yak non stop about how late it was, how irresponsible I am, etc, etc, so on and so forth. Dutifully, I droned onto her on the phone, “Ya….Yes….OK….I’m wrong….etc.” as I pulled out of her car park coz I didn’t want to fight. I wanted to cum!!! :-(
I hung up after the requisite amount of time and was cursing my arse luck, cursing everything under the fucking sun
when Clara SMS’ed me….
To Be Continued…
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Sorry, I have to cut short here, I gotta get to work early ;-(
To all brothers, if you don’t like my post or if you feel that it is boring, please do tell me and I will stop my story, sorry if I have taken up your time. I will continue as soon as possible.
Quote:
Originally Posted by
josshan
and bro must be quite a yandao, if not a hot looking girl like clara also will not be so easy…she’s surely selective..
Hi Brother Josshan,
A quick post from the office.
No lah, I’m not yandao at all
I’m sure everyone knows how it is when you’re working closely with someone for long hours over an extended period of time. You will naturally get close, in my opinion.
Besides, there are so many super chio girls with frankly…err… plain looking guys mah…
Being handsome/pretty is the attaction that grabs you attention, but its not a masterkey into her panties/pants :-)
Please don’t flame me if I’ve offended anyone, this is just my opinion
Hi Brothers,
Here’s the fourth installment, hope you like it ;-)
Thanks
to Brothers beck7777, davsoo, Ibonk, naka_timo, minihawk, man13utd13, Ronaldo and inventry for upping my points, I will reciprocate as soon as possible! :-)
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Continuation from previous post
…Clara SMS’ed me…
Clara:
Hi T, is everything ok? Did you get a scolding?
Me:
Everything’s fine… How about yourself? Did you have a good time tonight? Hee hee…
Clara:
You KNOW I did… *blush*
Me:
Haha, yup :-) Do you want to have breakfast tomorrow? Pick you up at 9?
(
The next day was a public holiday
)
Clara:
No, I can’t…I’m going JB with Karen
(another one of our colleagues)
.
Me:
Oh, no worries then. Seeya soon! ;-)
Clara:
Okie, goodnight, take care ;-p
I drove home slowly, my mind
swirling
with thoughts. The truth is that I wanted to tell her
more
.
A lot more
than just something
so casual.
We shared a
very intense
moment together and I felt that I just
cheapend
it with something
so banal.
Just as I reached my home, I got
blasted
by the wife again. She was screaming at the top of her voice
as usual
. I didn’t even tell her to lower her voice, it was way past the witching hour, the neighbours could probably hear every word,
but I didn’t care.
Clara was the
only
thing on my mind.
Not
this lunatic screaming in my face.
I hopped into the shower, towelled off and hit the sack in the guestroom. It was quite a while since I shared a room with the wife, much less any
intimacy
.
As I lay in bed, I was
consumed
by the thought of Clara. Tossing in bed, I thought,
“Did I do the right thing? Is this Pandora’s Box? Where can this possibly go? Do I want to stop?”
The only question I could answer was a resounding
NO, I can’t stop this.
The two months working so closely with Clara
culminated
tonight into
more
than just pure sex alone. I also felt guilty. Good marriage or not,
I was still married
. Every person reading this will know that to guys, sex can be just sex. But now I was feeling more than pure
lust
…
When we went back to work, Clara kinda pretended that
nothing
had changed between us. We went to lunch as usual and throughout it, I was spacing out and staring at her. The curve of her lips, her light in her eyes, her silky hair…She was
drop dead gorgeous
and it was written
all
over my face.
Clara:
Hoi! U listening to me or what?
Me:
Hmmm? No, nothing. It seems so trivial to talk about anything else now…
Clara:
You want to talk about that night is it?
Me:
…..
Clara’s face
changed
. Almost
imperceptably
, but her expression softened somewhat.
Clara:
We both know what we did was wrong. You’re married and I don’t want to come in between you and your wife…
Me:
You’re not…What I had with her has long since died…
Clara:
I don’t want to be the other woman…Its wrong, what will people say?
Me:
I don’t care. I don’t owe anyone any explaination…Don’t tell me you don’t feel anything? That night was more than just something physical. Tell me if you think it is….
(
daring her
)
Clara:
No…
(
eyes downcast
)
Me:
Fine, let’s just take it slow. That is what you said, right?
Clara:
Yes…slow…
And so, this is how my affair started in earnest with Clara.
I’d never speak too much to her during the day, but there were times that
I could not take my eyes off her
. I’d surrepticiously look at her from across the office during meetings, catching her eye,
giving her a lusty dirty look
, she’d give a faint smile, and look quickly away.
A couple of weeks after this, Clara and I wanted to watch a movie after work. She was wearing a black tube top and a cream jacket and knee length skirt combination. As you all know, Suntec Eng Wah was a nice cinema, but a
ghost town
during weekdays. As the movie started Clara leaned her head on my shoulder and I put my arm around her. But my hand was not on her shoulder, but
lower
, just under her arm with my hand
caressing
her breast from the side.
Clara rested her hand on the
inside
of
thigh
and she worked her way towards my
groin
. Needless to say, my dick was
already semi-hard
at her
touch
.
It was more than 2 weeks since our hot and heavy sexperience at Le Chateau and I did not have any release since then.
Was TODAY, was NOW going to be the time?
I wasn’t paying
any
attention to the movie and I’m sure Clara wasn’t either. She adjusted herself,
taking off
her cream jacket and gave me more room to maneuver. I could
not resist
and I reached over with my other hand, raised her face and guided her lips to mine. We french kissed
deeply
, that tongue of hers so
silkily
probing mine. Clara then
unzipped
my straining trousers, her cool hand
slipping
into my boxers yet again and
encircled
my
hot cock.
The feeling was electric, I could only think of her sweet mouth around my throbbing dick…
I slipped my hand down her
tube
, feeling her lacy bra and forced my way down to her juicy melons. My palm over her
nipple
, cupping her
ample breast
and alternating
flicking
her eraser
nipple
. Clara
pulled
my
cock
out and ran her hand down the
length
of my shaft,
her thumb at the top of my dick, making small circles, lubricated by my pre-cum.
Me:
Hoi…You not shy suddenly ah?…Eh, very cold leh
(Eng Wah cinemas always have a/c full blast)
Clara:
Ya, not shy already
(
smiling
).
Don’t you like it this way?
Me:
Very much…
Clara frenched me again, this time she was more
passionate
and what happened next,
I will never forget
. She disengaged herself from my lips,
slipping
lower into her seat.
What is she doing? What is happening? Is someone behind us? She recognized someone?
Little was I prepared when she twisted around, leaned over to my side,
gave me a look of absolute lust and engulfed my dick into her hot waiting mouth!
The feeling was
amazing
, like
nothing
I can ever describe. She went
up
and
down
on me, sometimes cupping the head only and
vaacuming
her mouth,
licking
the shaft up from the
base
to the
tip
and then
engulfing
my little bro without mercy.
As it was
impossible
for me to continue caressing her boobs (
yes, I’m a booblover
), I shifted to attacking her cute
ass
. Without unzipping her skirt, I
slipped
my hand down her skirt, down her panties, and squeezed her butt quite hard.
Clara was bobbing up and down on my dick and moaned while she was still sucking my dick, intensifying the slurping and licking sounds. The feeling of her moaning with her mouth full of my dick was incredible!
I put my other hand on the back of her head and caressed her neck and also
guiding
her to deliver the pace that I wanted.
She was a quick learner
Just as I was getting
real high
, someone was coming from the back of us, I could hear them. I hissed, "
Someone’s
coming
!" and
shoved
her head down further on my dick,
impaling
her throat with my cock.
It was both ecstatic and dangerous the feeling that someone would catch us.
Each time Clara
tried
to come up, I’d
shove
her head down,
she gave me a deep throat involutarily and I loved every milisecond of it.
I was so
high
, it was the point of
no return
, her
suction
on my dick changed to
squeezing
as she used her jaws and
tightened
around my
cock
,
I gave a judder
, squeezing her firm ass harder and
I cummed so hard, my feet pointing, knuckles cracking, my foot hitting the seat infront!
Clara
snorted
loudly, but the
devil
in my didn’t let her head up quick enough, I had
just
came and was
savouring
the last moments of her lips around my manhood. As I released the pressure on Clara’s head, she came up only halfway, whispering, "
Gone already
?". I nodded… She sat back up with a twinkle in her eye and said, "
That was fast…"
"
Yah…so nice, how could I not be fast
?" (
smiling ear to ear
).
As I zipped myself up, I kinda felt around, coz I didn’t want my sperm
staining
the outside of my pants.
It was only then that I realized that not only did I come inside Clara’s mouth, but she swallowed it!
I frenched her deeply, rubbing her thigh and slipping two fingers up towards her warm pussy saying, “I want to lick you….Let’s get out of here….”
To be continued
Hi Brothers,
Sorry for the late continuation, having crisis at work!
Thanx
to Brothers rukkie, bigmannow, carmeo88, and_alloy, CibLover, covenn, Ah Rat, Intel Ops, AD69 and keong19 for upping my points! I will reciprocate as soon as possible!
Here’s the fifth installment, hope you like it :-)
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Me:
…Let’s get out of here…
Clara:
Where to?
(
grinning
)
Me:
Err….dunno, just get out of here first…
As we walked out of the cinema, Clara
hurridly
put her jacket back on and for the
first time
in public, we held hands. It was a strange feeling,
so exciting and yet so dangerous
, our workplace is
right here
, we could see our colleagues at
any
time but I could not let go…
I was seeing red, the only thing on my mind was to strip Clara and explore
every inch
of her body. But I had to make do with just eyeing and mentally stripping her, my
lust
for her
increasing
with every passing moment.
My initial thought was a very selfish one, to bring her straight to the nearest Hotel 81 and bang the living daylights out of her. With a little more control over my dick, I decided against it. I wanted this to be
special
. Clara wasn’t a Working Lady, she wasn’t a one nite stand, she was a classy woman. 23 years old (Fresh NTU grad but more on that later), nubile, flawless skin,
absolutely gorgeous.
I thought that she could have just about
anyone
she wanted…and she wanted
me
. So going to Hotel 81 was kind of an insult.
I was still thinking this as we got into the car, I had to get out of Suntec as soon as possible.
Clara:
Hmmm…where we going?
Me:
Dunno…You have anyplace that we can go?
Clara:
No leh…
Me:
Ok, let’s check-in first and then order room service.
Clara gave me a quizzical look, as if I had said something both funny and strange.
Me:
Eh? What?
Clara:
But I’m not hungry
(
smiling ear to ear
)
Me:
Huh?….
([COLOR=“red”]realizing what she meant[/COLOR
])….Oh, but I am
(
laughing out loud
)
As I got out of the carpark, I could see the sign…"
CONRAD
“. Perfect, I thought, but a bit stupid. Its just opposite Suntec, and we could have walked. The good thing was that my car would not be in Suntec’s carpark where the late night owls of my company would see it.
I parked in the basement and was on the way to get us a room when Clara,
bright
girl that she is, said that she’s going to the ladies while I checked in. I checked in as fast as possible, almost throwing my I.C. and Credit Card into the Front Desk Clerk’s face.
FD:
Will it be for just one night, Sir?
Me:
Yes.
FD:
Do you have any luggage, Sir?
Me:
No.
FD:
Room just for one?
Me:
Yes.
FD:
Would you like to include breakfast in…
Me:
NO.
FD:
Oh, all right, would you like to upgr…
Me:
NO, no upgrade, I’m in a hurry, here’s my credit card, I’ll pay rack rates, give me a late checkout, give me my key now.
FD:
All right, Sir, what time would you like your late checkout tomorrow?
Me:
I’ll let you know, where is my room key?
FD:
Do you have any preference for your complimentary newspaper?
Me:
Straits Times. Please give me my room key.
I swear, the Front Desk was
purposely
trying to fuck up my plans for the evening. I
snatched
the keycard out of his hand as soon as it as offered and he said something like "
Have a Pleasant Stay
" or something, but I was already walking towards the lift.
Clara joined me, and we waited impatiently. As the lift lobby is off to one side, away from the Front Desk and lobby, I kissed her without warning, long and hard. Her mouth
meshing
against mine. We could
hardly
keep our hands off each other in the lift, knowing that that there had to be a security camera inside, we tried to keep it P.G. rated.
We got to the room, I fumbled with the keycard a couple of times before it opened, that’s
how much
I could not see straight.
We got into the room, me
slamming
the door shut, and I
grabbed
Clara by the waist,
pulling
her close to me, as
tight
as possible as we kissed again. She gently
bit
my lower lip as I pulled her skirt up high
over
her waist as I
carassed
her
firm ass.
It was only then that I realized that Clara was wearing a G-String.
Fuelled
on by my
lust
, I fumbled on, pulling her G-String aside slightly and cupping her ass,
kicking
my shoes off, trying to access her
pussy
. Clara’s hands
travelled
from my back to my waist to the front of my trousers,
unbuckling
my belt and trying
hard
to get to my
dick
. My pants were off and I pulled Clara’s skirt and
panties
off, using my foot to help her out of it while Clara slipped her dark brown heels off.
Clara:
The window…
(
motioning
)
Me:
Ok…
I walked to the full length window and drew the curtains while Clara turned of some of the lights and took
off
her jacket. When I turned around to face her, Clara was
naked
from the waist down, her
breasts
bursting to get out of her strapless bra and tube top, her
mouth
slightly parted, with one hand
outstretched
towards me,
beckoning me to the bed.
We lay down on the bed, Clara’s mouth finding her way towards mine. With both hands, I
pulled
her tube top off over her head and almost
ripped
her strapless bra off.
I wanted to suck her nipples so badly…
As I lowered myself on her
huge
but firm milk white
breasts
, my mind was on
autopilot
, my lips and tongue finding her
nipples
,
sucking
,
painting
and gently nibbling them. One hand was
carassing
her other breast while the other was stroking her sparse pubic hair, guided by the
warmth between her legs
.
Clara was
purring
and
moaning
, arching her back, as I moved my mouth from
nipple
to
nipple
,
licking
and
slurping
everything else in between. I pulled my shirt off like a t-shirt and flipped Clara around so that she was lying on her stomach. I
cupped
her breasts under her, all the while
painting
her back with my tongue, running up and down, between her shoulders, into the small of her back,
kissing
her perfect body all the time. When I got to her
ample
ass, I could not resist, I
painted
,
sucked
and bit her while she
squirmed
with
pleasure
. My tongue dove into her crack, trying to get to her sweet pussy from the back but I was unable to.
I flipped Clara around again, this time, she resisted a little, she knew what I was going to do, I was intent on it.
Clara:
Wait…I never wash….
Me:
Mmmm…Nevermind….
(
muffled
)
My head was already between her legs, with my hands up alongside her body on her breasts,
flicking
and squeezing her breasts and nipples. I started
licking
her from her navel
downwards
, my tongue working its way to her sparse pubic hair as Clara
buckled
. I licked her outer lips, slurping all the time and with my tongue, I
penetrated
her.
It was
amazing
, Clara
tasted
so sweet and
warm
, my tongue probing inside her wet
pussy
, her lubricant was all over the bottom half of my face and I didn’t care. It was amazing. I licked and sucked her pussy, finding her
clit
, and using my tongue to slip the hood off, I
pressed
my warm tongue onto it.
Clara’s hands were by her side, in ecstasy of getting eaten out, her hands were
gripping
the bedsheet
tightly
, moaning and turning her head every which way. I started
flicking
my tongue on her clit, while i
inserted
a single finger into her slippery pussy.
Clara went wild, started bucking on her bed,
shuddering
and
moaning
, looking up from in between her legs, she was biting her lips, eyes tightly shut, I knew
she
was
enjoying
every second of it. And because she was enjoying it, so was I.
I wanted to give her pleasure just as much as I wanted to recieve it.
My cock was so hard watching her moan, I would have cum just by watching HER cum, it was so
intense
.
Clara:
Hummm…mmm…I’m…cumming….darling….cumm..in g…
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Her hips were
gyrating
against my face, pressing it
harder
into her clit as I changed the tempo of my finger inside of her,
curling
my finger up,
finding her g-spot, stroking it in a circular motion when…
clara:
…HHuommOoooOHHhhhhMmmmm…..
Clara’s orgasm had her
squeeze
her legs tightly over my head, I was
still
working
on her,
never
changing my intensity or tempo.
Clara:
Stop…dear…stop, I’ve cum already…
Me:
HMMMMmmmmMMm
(
mumbling as I was still on her clit
)
Clara:
Darling…please…stop…
I got up off her, asking her with a raised eyebrow,
Me:
How? Nice?
Clara:
Yes…
(
blushing
)
We cuddled up under the thick comforter, the touch was cool on our warm skin and frenched long and hard. Man,
could Clara kiss
. She was the
best
kisser bar none and she didn’t even recoil at my lips and face, all so thick with her pussy juice.
I think she liked the taste of it.
I slung Clara’s leg over me, and we were on our sides while kissing her and using my hand to caress her ass and continue downwards towards her sensative pussy from the back.
Clara’s hands found my dick easily, it was the
hardest
thing between us. She
cupped
my balls with one hand and stroked my dick with the other, still
frenching
me.
Her thumb was at the head, making circles,
lubricated
by my
pre-cum
. She disengaged from me, wiggling her way down, I knew what was coming, but I could not hold my pleasure as Clara put her lips around my dick and started sucking.
OOHHhhhHmmmmm… It still brings shivers down my spine when I think about it today.
Under the covers, her head was
bobbing
up and down, I pulled the covers back, wanting to look at her sweet face as she gave me the blow of my life! With one hand on my balls, the other on the base of my shaft, Clara went
up and down on my dick, licking and sucking, darting her tongue onto the head, surrounding it with her saliva.
The sounds of her sucking were incredible,
turning
me on even further.
I had to do something from cumming in her mouth again, it was that good…
So I pulled her
ass
towards me, maneuvering her legs over my head, Clara not once letting up her
onslaught
on my
dick
. We were in the
69 poistion
, I pressed her
pussy
into my face, licking her clit and the
entrance of her cunt
, my hand down at her side, trying to access her
breasts
. Clara lifted herself up off of me, offering me those
massive tits,
and my hands squeezed around them without a moment’s hesitation.
As I hit Clara’s
sweet spot again
with my tongue, she
moaned
, with my dick still in her mouth. Again, it was amazing, the
vibration
brought me to a new high.
Damn, Clara was cock-hungry, she never let up on my dick, her suction so strong,
combined with her sweet cunt in my face, her lovely girly smell, I was going to come and come hard very soon if I didn’t do something about it.
I moved off her cunt
reluctantly
, and pulled her off my dick, flipping Clara around so that she was on top of me, straddling me like a cowgirl. My hand snaked up around the back of her neck, pulling her down to me, kissing her hard, tasting my pre-cum on her lips, not caring about anything.
I have to get inside her,…
Now, I didn’t have a condom, we didn’t think any of this through and I NEVER kept one for “emergencies”.
What married man does?
Of course, with my little head in control, I said to myself fuck it, I can’t stop now. Clara couldn’t either.
She raised herself a little off of me as I guided my
cock
into her waiting pussy. However slippery it was when I had my tongue in there, it was hard getting my
cock
inside, she was so tight. Inch by inch, she lowered heself onto me, her back arching,
breasts
heaving, her breathing different now, coming in short bursts. Her eyes were closed, and just as my head
mushroomed
into her so
tight pussy
, Clara mouthed, "
Ahhhhhhm…..
“.
Her hair was like a veil, draped around my face as she leaned over me, kissing. With both my hands on her ass, sqeezing it gently while she rode me at first slowly. Clara grated against me harder now, she pulled away from me while putting her hands on the bed’s headboard, her luscious boobs dangling in my face as she motioned me to suck her breast. How could I resist? Her tight pussy felt so good around me as I sucked her. Both my hands were on her ass, and I parted it, one finger finding my way to her perineum, stroking her. Clara was so wet, it was even moist and slippery there as I ran a finger up, massaging her perineum and anal cavity at the same time. It wasn’t long before Clara started
cumming
again, this time I wanted to orgasm with her.
Clara:
Im cumming darling…
Me:
Mmm, come together…
Clara gyrated her hips against mine, meshing us together, all of her upper body weight on me, my mouth opened as wide as possible and I tried to get as much as Clara’s breast into my mouth.
Clara:
Harrmmm…hmmmm…darling cumming now…arrrmmmmhh!…
She orgasmed again, but I wasn’t done yet, I was still not “there” yet. With one hand on her ass cheek, the other inbetween her anus and vagina, I rocked her harder and faster on my dick, I was going to to come and come hard, Clara was
writhing
on top of me,
moaning
louder and that was all the icentive I needed, I slipped my little finger into her ass, already lubricated with her
cunt
juice, fingering her just a little as I shudderred and without warning, I
cummed
inside Clara.
While coming down from our high, I didn’t let Clara roll off me, I wanted to be inside her longer, I didn’t want this to end. Her skin cool to the touch now as I stroked her back. I could feel my cum and her juiced flowing down between our legs, and still Clara didn’t stir, her arms round me.
Strangely enough, I could feel Clara’s
pussy
muscles working, squeezing my dick in a spasm. I gently rolled us on our sides, so that I could see Clara, my dick still inside her, still hard.
Me:
Did u cum just now? Once?
Clara:
….
(
shaking head
)
Me:
Twice?
(
eyes wide
)
Clara:
….
(
nodding while she buried her face in my chest
)
We cuddled a bit more in bed, neither of us wanting to go wash up, kissing and touching each other. Clara was amazing. Not just because of the fantastic sex we just had, but because there was no guilt attached to it. We cuddled and talked, a bit about work, also gossipping about other couples in the office that we though might be screwing, etc. Innocent pillow talk, I suppose.
We washed up together in the tub, laughing and enjoying each others bodies. Clara was and still is perfect in everyway I thought.
We dried off, I ordered room service, club sandwich for me, a chicken ceasar salad for her and beers for the both of us. I raided the minibar, found four bottles of heiniken, opened two of them and we sat on the bed just like a couple, flipping channels on the tv, draining our beers quickly.
The doorbell rang and Clara hid in the bathroom while I hurridly put on a bathrobe and opened the door. Our supper had arrived with more beers. I shut the door and Clara walked out, naked with the light against her, silhouetting her body against the darkness.
God, she’s perfect, I thought.
We ate a little, Clara relaxed in her birthday suit, my eyes roaming over every inch of her body. I was hard again, just looking at her.
We finished our supper, both of us having 3 beers each. It was late and I didn’t want to go home tonight, so I very prudently switched off my phone, damning the hell that would follow soon enough.
Clara and I fell asleep in each other’s arms, her body pressed up against mine.
When I woke up the next morning, Clara wasn’t there and neither was her clothes….
To Be Continued…
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