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Table is around 6-7 years old
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It’s already “warping”? Sinking? In the middle part
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Mike probably hit the lowest part of the sunk area?
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I’m sure he did it on purpose to get a new coffee table.
Friday night was like any other night. I told Tom and Mark that if they didn’t hear from me by midnight, they should probably call the cops. I probably said that in jest, but deep inside I was truly worried that Mike might overreact somehow.
He was already at his computer playing his game when I reached home.
Me: Hey Mike?
Mike: Wassup?
Me: I have something to tell you?
Mike: Can it wait? Champions League semi final.
Me: No.
He paused the game. I think he knew it was serious as I never really stopped him from playing his games before.
We went to the living room and sat on the sofa.
Mike: What’s wrong?
Me: I need to tell you something.
Mike: About?
Me: How we cleared our debts.
Mike: Oh.
Me: I-
Mike: You don’t have to say it. I already know.
Me: What?
Mike: You were an escort. I know.
Me: WHAT???
Out of nowhere, I started tearing. I balled my fists and started hitting him.
Me: You knew and let me keep this secret for so long???
He waited for me to calm down before continuing, passing me tissues to wipe my eyes.
Mike: I didn’t want to bring it up and make you remember it.
I stopped tearing. What an asshole. Imagine if he knew I wrote about it in this story as part of my confessions. I wonder what his reaction would be like.
Me: How did you find out?
Mike: I bumped into Dan one day when I was out meeting clients. I asked him why he disappeared for so long. I knew you two were close.
Me: Not anymore. Don’t even know where he went.
Mike: Yeah. He went to jail.
Me: He what?
Mike: Yeah. He said he was caught for some immoral activities.
Me: Right. No surprise there.
Mike: Apparently he was grooming a minor or something.
Me: Wow. That’s a surprise.
Mike: So anyway we talked and he told me everything.
Me: That asshole.
Mike: No. Don’t blame him. It’s my fault for racking up the debt. If I didn’t get the inheritance, you might still be doing it and struggling to hide it from me.
Me: Are you angry? Or were you angry?
Mike: No. Not at all. I actually cried when he told me.
That was a surprise. My ex-special forces dropout commando officer tough as nails manly man actually cried. And this was the same guy who overreacted somewhat when I got violated by that idiot from the forum.
Mike: Yeah. He told me that you stopped once you earned enough. It must have been tough on you.
Me: I’m not going to lie. I enjoy sex. You know that. But to do it for money. It’s kind of a low feeling.
Mike: I know.
Me: I have something else to confess.
Mike: There’s more?
Me: John was one of my clients.
I wasn’t expecting the response but Mike slammed his fist on the wooden coffee table, cracking it, causing the tv remote to jump off the table in fear.
Mike: What????
Me: I’m sorry. I was stupid.
Mike: So you were one of the big breasted hookers?
Me: Yes.
Mike: Oh he’s so dead.
I held on to him.
Me: Don’t do anything stupid.
Mike: No. It’s not that.
Me: What?
Mike: Even before we were married, when we first started dating, he kept making inappropriate comments about your body and how he wished he could have you instead of April. He even suggested we get our partners drunk and swap secretly.
Me: What???
Mike: Of course I assumed he was joking.
Me: Fuck.
Mike: I never thought he would actually still have those desires.
Me: Shit.
Mike: That’s one of the reasons after the wedding we sort of lost contact. I didn’t like what he was suggesting.
Me: I’m sorry.
Mike: It’s fine. It’s over now right?
Me: No. He threatened me. He said he’d tell April. I can’t let him do that. I need to tell her myself. I’m not losing my friendship with her.
Mike hit the table again and it split into two. I made a mental note not to buy Ikea furniture again. I was pretty sure the neighbours would be calling the police soon.
He stood up.
Mike: Let’s go.
Me: Where?
Mike: John’s place.
Me: What for?
Mike: I’m going to sort this out.
Me: With violence?
Mike: I’ll talk to him.
Me: And April?
Mike: You’ll talk to her.
Me: I don’t like how this is going.
Mike: Look, I forgive you. I blame myself more actually. We’ve moved on. We have an interesting life now and many years ahead of us. But I cannot accept my best friend doing this to my wife.
Me: What is he doing exactly?
Mike: I don’t know. Blackmail? Bringing up your hurtful past to gain some advantage?
Me: Fine. I’ll drive.
We got into the car. I asked Mike for the address then texted Tom and Mark in case something happened and I needed backup.
We reached their place earlier than expected. I was hoping April was out since it was Friday and she was probably out having sex.
I stood at the side while Mike rang the door bell. John opened the door and gate. Mike immediately pushed his way in. I followed and shut the door.
Mike grabbed John by the collar of his polo tee and held him against the wall.
John: Hey bro! What’s going on?
Mike: What did you tell my wife?
John: What? Nothing? I swear!
Mike somehow lifted him off the ground slightly and I wondered how that was even possible.
John: What the fuck are you doing?
John did some martial arts thing and broke Mike’s hold on him, pushing him aside. While not as muscular, I suppose he was still rather fit as an active pilot. Or whatever he did in the Air Force.
Mike: You threatened my wife.
John: I did? When? Your whore of a wife?
Mike: Shut the fuck up!
A door opened and April came out.
April: What’s going on?
I pulled April aside.
John: There’s the hooker I slept with!
My heart sank. I glared at John. He had carried out his threat.
April: Come again?
John: I slept with your best friend and I paid her for it!
April remained silent but marched up to John and aimed a swift kick at his balls. He crumpled into a heap on the ground.
John: You bitch!
April: Shut up!
She came up to me and swung her hand, connecting with my left cheek with considerably more force than I expected. I didn’t dodge and tried not to flinch. I deserved it. The tears flowed from my eyes again.
Suddenly she pulled me in for a hug. I was stunned. And her new boobs didn’t feel that nice after all.
April: Thank you.
Me: Huh?
April: Thank you for exposing this lying, cheating pile of trash.
I sank to my knees, suddenly losing the strength in my legs, April caught me and laid my head down on her lap, brushing my hair away as I lay there sobbing.
John got up.
John: You bitches!
He rushed at us but was stopped by Mike.
Mike: Cool it.
He swung a fist and caught Mike in the jaw, knocking him backwards into a display cabinet, shattering the glass.
Mike: You shouldn’t have done that.
John: Oh yeah? You think only you know how to fight?
Mike squared up to him. I took a quick look at his back, it didn’t look like he was cut by the broken glass.
Me: Don’t.
April: Shh… All I need now is some popcorn.
I glared at April. What the fuck was wrong with her?
John charged at Mike again but was stopped by some judo-like maneuver where he grabbed his arm and tossed him to the side? April and I shrieked as John landed a couple of steps away from us.
April let me go and got up, aiming another kick at his groin.
John managed to catch her leg in time and looked like he was going to twist it.
Mike: Don’t do anything stupid. You wanna fight just fight me.
John got up.
John: No. Violence solves nothing.
Mike: Ok then.
He turned to April.
John: June wasn’t the first hooker I slept with. She was just one of the many. I’m sorry.
April looked incredulous.
April: You’re apologizing now?
John: Yes. I just felt I couldn’t pleasure you in bed. And I wasn’t that aroused myself. I couldn’t understand why.
April: That’s a lousy excuse.
John: I like big breasts. I’m sorry. I thought I could overcome that. It didn’t help that you hung out with June so much.
April: Don’t be a dick.
John: June actually gave me some tips on how to pleasure you.
April: What the fuck?
I wished the ground would open up and swallow me.
John: Believe me, I really wanted to try. But I don’t know why it wasn’t working. Visually I wasn’t very stimulated.
Somehow John’s apology was going from bad to worse.
April: And then?
John: So I thought maybe June was wrong. I went to find others to gain more experience.
I was pretty sure Mike was trying very hard not to laugh.
John: After a while I just couldn’t stop.
April: Expected.
John: Will you forgive me?
April: After how you hurt me?
John: I stopped completely.
April: Since when?
John: Couple of weeks ago.
April: Wow. Just wow.
Mike came over and helped me up.
Mike: I think we should go.
April grabbed his hand.
April: No.
Mike: No?
April: I’m not done with June.
Mike: Oh. Ok.
April: I’m not done with you either.
Mike: Me?
April: Revenge is sweet.
Me: Huh?
April: I sort of guessed John slept with June. I knew you guys were in financial difficulties. I saw a message on John’s phone where he texted June but there was no reply.
Me: Damn. You knew all along?
April: Suspected. I thought maybe you would confess to me when I was over at your place but you didn’t. Then you shared about your new lifestyle.
I think I knew where this was going. I looked at Mike and he slowly shook his head.
April: Mike is going to fuck me. And you two are going to watch.
Me: Hell no.
April: Why not? You share your husband anyway. Isn’t it fair that I get a piece of him since mine happily fucked you?
Me: Er.
John: Hey! I paid good money to learn and help a friend ok?
April slapped him.
April: And the rest? What about the rest? Were you helping them too?
John: I-
April slapped him again. I usually didn’t enjoy violence, but somehow it was very satisfying hearing her palm connect with his face. And she really slapped him way harder than she did to me. Did that mean she sort of forgave me? Or did she even blame me for it? I certainly wasn’t going to let over 3 decades of friendship go down the drain.
Me: April. He was a client. Nothing more. I’m sorry I did it but I couldn’t live with the debt.
April: You dumb bitch. You could have asked me for help. You know my parents have money…
Me: How could I have bothered you with this?
April sighed.
April: Do you remember in primary one? When that fat girl pushed me into the mud because my shoes were so white and clean?
Me: Yes?
April: Then you told her to pick on someone her own size even though you were like half her size?
Me: Uh huh?
April: Then we both got pushed into the mud?
Me: Oh yeah.
April: I thought my parents would kill me cos new shoes and all that. But you followed me home and explained to them like no other 7 year old could.
Me: And?
April: And when that same girl tried to do the same to us in sec 1?
Me: Ya. You always attract the bullies.
April: You tripped her and we ran away.
Me: What’s the point?
April: The point is, you’ve always been there for me, mostly, and helped me when I needed help. Like that time when I dragged you to that chalet in J1 and you really didn’t want to go. You helped me meet my dream guy. And look. You met yours.
Me: Erm.
John: Am I still your dream guy?
April: Shut your mouth.
Me: Again, what’s the point?
April: I would have helped if you asked. You shouldn’t have had to go through that all by yourself.
She turned to Mike.
April: And you. Dumbass. What’s wrong with being a teacher? Stable job. Good pay. Did you really have to be a soldier?
Mike: Well…
April: Can you even imagine what was going through her mind every time she had to touch a strangers dick just because she wanted to be debt-free?
Mike: No. I guess not.
April: Then? Break one bond ok. But two? I thought you were a smart guy.
John: I’m still your dream guy right?
I don’t know why John’s confidence was so high but the way he was talking to her seemed to us like he thought a reconciliation was on the cards.
April: Fuck off John. What I’m saying is you’ve got each other, you’re happy, having great sex probably…
She eyed Mike’s crotch. I instinctively grabbed his hand.
Me: No. You’re not having him.
April: Why not?
Me: You’ve already got someone else. And this isn’t right.
April: You share him with others but not me? Your best friend? How selfish.
Me: It’s not like that. I came here to clear the air.
Mike: And settle whatever issues it is with John.
Me: I don’t want this to be stuck with me for the rest of my life.
April: It won’t. I don’t blame you at all. I blame your judgement. Just like how I got stuck with a small dick who wants big breasts but can only get them if he pays.
John: Hey!
Mike: It’s true though bro. You did have to pay.
John: Bitch!
John suddenly leap forward and grabbed April. Mike started to move towards them to stop any potential violence but stopped himself when he saw John’s hands slide under April’s t-shirt.
John: Small dick? You think your breasts very big now is it? I’ll show you what this dick can do!
I looked at Mike and he looked at me. What the fuck was going on? It seemed like a fabulous time to make our exit.
John started furiously kissing April, who strangely, was furiously kissing him back as she unzipped his pants and whipped out his small dick and started wanking it. John quickly took April’s top off and was fondling her enhanced chest rather roughly over her bra. I was pretty sure that would hurt. But she moaned a little too loudly for our comfort.
We moved to the door.
Me: Erm. Bye guys!
April waved us off rather uninterestedly as she unhooked her bra and pushed John onto the sofa and mounted him. She didn’t even bother to remove her shorts and slid him right in, his face buried in her chest, squeezing them and sucking on her nipples.
Mike: I suppose that went well.
Me: Stop looking!
Mike: Let’s go then?
I shrugged and we left and shut the door behind us.
In the lift, I checked his back and neck for any glass shards and found a piece under his t-shirt around his shoulder area, embedded into the flesh, and somehow stupidly decided to remove it.
As the lift door opened I saw Tom and Mark smoking at the loading bay. Tom’s car was there. I wondered where Mark’s was. Maybe he hitched a ride.
Me: Oh hi guys!
Mark somehow saw my red cheek under the dim lighting.
Mark: You ok?
Me: Yeah. Got slapped.
Tom: Mike ok?
Mike: Do I not look ok?
Mark: We were about to ring the doorbell when we heard glass breaking.
Me: Oh.
I looked at Mike again.
Me: Oh shit.
I probably shouldn’t have removed the glass as now there was a trail of blood staining his t-shirt.
Mike: Oh. Damn.
We quickly went to the car to get tissues.
Tom: Looks bad.
Mike: Nah. I’ll live.
Mark: So what happened in there?
Mike: God knows. They’re having sex.
Mark: Isn’t this your best friend’s place? The separated couple or something?
Mike: Not anymore I guess.
Tom: All’s well then?
Me: I don’t know. I need to get Mike home.
Tom had other places to go so he headed back to get his car off. Mark didn’t have anything better to do so he followed us back in case I needed any help.
Thankfully, the bleeding stopped by the time we reached back and I cleaned the wound with Dettol. It wasn’t that deep or big a cut I guess. My rusty first aid skills kicked in and I managed to cover the wound with gauze and tape. Lucky I went for that first aid course organised by first company years ago.
As usual, after all the excitement, Mike went back to playing his game while I sat with Mark in the living room, with a bottle of soju.
Mark: So what now?
Me: I don’t know. That was weird.
Mark: Maybe all they needed was a push towards each other to rediscover their feelings again?
Me: I guess. Maybe you need a push towards Jasmine or Shirlyn as well.
Mark: How did this suddenly become about me again?
Me: I didn’t get to talk to you about it during our trip.
Mark: The trip was for us to relax and unwind. And frankly I was kind of surprised you didn’t do anything funny to me.
Me: What???
Mark: The way we were kissing… and touching each other…
Me: You could have just said you wanted to have sex.
Mark: Hahaha. That wasn’t the point of the trip.
Me: Urgh. Do I need to drag you overseas again?
Mike suddenly appeared.
Mike: Just fuck him already. Haha. Although when you keep denying her, it benefits me.
Me: Oi.
Mike: She was super horny when she got back. There was this… hunger.
Mark: You’re welcome.
Mike sat down to join us after he had grabbed a bottle of soju for himself, sandwiching me between them.
Mike: So what’s holding you back?
Mark: Me? Or her?
Mike: You.
Mark: I don’t really enjoy sex without feelings.
Mike: I see. But I wasn’t talking about that.
Mark: Oh.
Mike: Jasmine seems like a great girl. Obviously I don’t know her very well, but if she is the one who proposed, don’t you think that means something? Although I still don’t get the thing with Kate. Not homophobic or anything, just find it weird.
Mark: Jasmine probably just finds me the convenient choice to create a normal family unit. Probably to buy over the house. When she’s 35, she’ll probably realise she doesn’t need me after all.
Me: Are you sure that’s exactly what’s on her mind?
Mark: No. But I’ve spent many years living for others. I don’t want to spend many more years doing the same.
Me: Then Shirlyn? She told me if she has a chance to be with you properly she’d want to.
Mark: I would probably take what each of them says with a pinch of salt. Shirlyn’s having the time of her life now, young and carefree, multiple partners who all can more than satisfy her needs.
Me: Are you sure those are really the needs she wants satisfied?
Mark: Again, nope. I don’t know. But I’m going with my gut feeling here. And past experiences.
Me: Really?
Mark: It seemed like she was just horny, and I was convenient. Now she has so many options when she’s horny. At her age and position on the corporate ladder, a relationship and marriage is unlikely to be her priority.
Me: I hope your reading of the people around you is accurate then.
Mark: I think it’s pretty accurate. You want to fuck me. I can tell that.
Me: Not fair. I didn’t go further than I felt we should because I respected your decision.
Mark: And I’m grateful for that. But I’m not about to let myself get taken advantage of any longer.
Me: That’s fine. But they are still waiting for your answer.
Mark: And they’ll get my answer eventually.
Me: And I’m still curious what exactly happened in Korea that caused this situation.
Mark: Oh? That’s what been bugging you?
Me: Yeah. What happened?
Mark: Nothing? We went out, acted like tourists, had lots of sex.
Me: And then you came back and moved out.
Mark: Was the right thing to do.
Me: Why?
Mark: Alicia told Jasmine that she needed to make a proper decision about us since the divorce was dragging so long.
Me: Was it about the money?
Mark: Nope. Alicia doesn’t care about that. But she told Jasmine that if she doesn’t stop fooling around and make a commitment, she’ll take me away from her forever.
Me: Alicia can do that?
Mark: Well, we were all pretty drunk that night. But as you know, Alicia says I’m always her first choice.
Me: Isn’t she like.. 15 years younger than you?
Mark: Thereabouts.
Me: Don’t be a cradle snatcher. Hahaha.
Mark: But anyway she was right. Jasmine was kind of stunned. She thought all along I was relatively happy and ok with the situation. So I left to give her time to think about it.
Me: Oh. I thought something big happened.
Mark: Nah. Nothing big happened.
Me: Were you really unhappy?
Mark: No. Just wasn’t as happy as I could be?
Me: So what now?
Mark: Now nothing? I’ve got time, they’ve got time.
Me: And in the meantime you’re still fucking Nat?
Mark: And Crystal.
Me: What the.
Mark: I know what their intentions are.
Me: What about Alicia?
Mark: We still talk of course. She stays over at my place sometimes.
Me: To have sex?
Mark: Nope. Just naked cuddles.
Me: I don’t really believe that.
Mark: I’m serious. We did that too ok?
Me: That’s cos I thought you didn’t want to have sex!
Mark: Oops. Do you want to right now?
Me: What do you think?
Mike gulped down his soju.
Mike: Ok. I’m out of this conversation. Please carry on yourselves.
He went back to his room.
Me: Grrr. You’re so irritating.
Mark: Why?
Me: You made me so horny.
Mark: And you controlled your urges very well.
Me: Is it because they don’t? They just use you? That’s why you’re stalling?
Mark: No. Not really. I’ve gotten used to it already. They just do what they want. But it’s not something I want longer-term.
Me: So it Jasmine commits to you fully and doesn’t force you to do things you don’t want to you’ll marry her?
Mark: She never forced me. I did it willingly.
Me: So why are you stalling?
Mark: I want her to be certain it’s me she wants to be with for the future. Regardless of whoever else is in the picture.
Me: Hang on. You already decided right? Because I think you know if you agreed, nothing would change, you’d still be fucking Nat regularly, maybe Crystal, maybe Alicia, maybe Shirlyn. Maybe me as well.
Mark: Yup. As long as she’s happy I’ll do it. You? Nah. Maybe once so you can finally stop asking me to sleep with you.
Me: Then what are you waiting for? Just accept her proposal already! And ya. I wanna sleep with you….
Mark: Considering my options. As for you, keep waiting. Haha.
Me: Which would be Shirlyn?
Mark: She had her chance. She gave it up. Why start now again? I still think she will prioritize her career first.
Me: You just don’t want to be seen as the guy banging your boss. Oh wait. Doesn’t matter in your company anyway.
Mark: Yeah.
Me: And Alicia?
Mark: I think she’ll be a part of my life no matter who I end up with.
Me: So what now? Just wait? Really?
Mark: Yup.
Me: You have no lack of sex anyway I think. With Nat and Crystal.
Mark: Yup. Getting a little uncomfortable though. Crystal’s been asking me if I wanna stop using condoms.
Me: Oh? That’s not such a big deal right? Since you don’t use condoms with Jasmine and Shirlyn and Alicia anyway.
Mark: Yeah. But I’m not sleeping with them now.
Me: I don’t like condoms either. Hahahaha.
Mark: I don’t think anyone does.
Me: Wanna do it?
Mark: No.
Me: Naked cuddles?
Mark: Now? Your husband is injured and you want to naked cuddle with another guy?
Mike called out from the room.
Mike: Please go ahead. I can’t cuddle now anyway.
Mark: Nah. I gotta get home. Alicia’s coming over.
Me: So you’d rather cuddle with a younger girl?
Mark: Who wouldn’t? Hahahaha.
I punched his arm.
Me: Idiot. But anyway thanks for coming. I wasn’t sure what might have happened and thought we might have needed some help.
Mark: If it got physical, I think Mike would win. If sex was involved, I think Mike would win too.
Me: Very funny.
I leaned over and kissed him. He kissed me back.
Me: Thanks anyway.
Mark: No problem. Thanks for the soju. Haha.
Me: You sure you can drive?
Mark: It’s one bottle. And I don’t stay that far away. Go take care of your husband.
He did the blowjob motion with his hand. I rolled my eyes at him and led him to the door, giving him a final hug as he left, grabbing his crotch as well.
Me: One day I’m going to have this.
Mark: One day then. Bye.
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Engravedsin
I’m glad the secret is out and John cant blackmail anymore. Mental note not to get IKEA tables…hahaha.
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sexcision
Ikea tables might be made of chip board. But it doesn’t exactly breaks easily. I am sure I don’t want to have a taste of Mike’s fist hahaha
It’s the lack coffee table. And I better disclaimer before I get sued.
After all that excitement, I just wanted life to get back to normal. I didn’t hear from April on Saturday or Sunday, so I assumed everything went well, and somehow, even someone as undeserving as John managed to get the reconciliation he wanted.
I let Mike play his games the whole weekend, since he did get sort of injured defending me. Of course, as Mark had suggested, I sneaked in a couple of blowjobs here and there, sucking him dry each time. That was probably a fantasy to some guys, getting head while playing computer games and not having to do anything in return.
Monday back to work I decided to finally meet with Kate, but for dinner instead, in a vain attempt to beat the hungry lunch crowd. It didn’t really work and I ended up just driving us to the nearest mall from our respective places and going to the least crowded eatery.
Kate: Mark hates me doesn’t he?
Me: I wouldn’t know.
Kate: He should. I’ve been an obstacle to the one person he wants to be with.
Me: Are you an obstacle?
Kate: I think so.
Me: Then don’t be one?
Kate: I like Jasmine. She likes me too. But she likes Mark as well.
Me: So what’s the issue?
Kate: I think he doesn’t like to share.
Me: Hahahahahahaha! Are you serious?
Kate: Yup. The more I think about it, the more I feel that he really just wants to be with her and her alone. He’s just going along with whatever she wants, but it’s hurting him when she’s with someone else.
Me: Interesting analysis.
Kate: If I’m around, I really don’t think Mark will accept. But I don’t want to leave.
Me: The way you’re all living your lives now, I don’t see why Mark wouldn’t accept. He probably wouldn’t be fully happy, but at least he’ll be with Jasmine right?
Kate: Yeah. I think.
Me: And you? Are you happy?
Kate: Of course. Jasmine’s like my longest partner so far.
Me: I’m not that curious to know how it works actually, but when it comes to intimacy, you two just… pleasure each other?
Kate: It’s more than that. We have this bond.
Me: So why have you been going around trying to blow the guys?
Kate: Ah. I see you’ve heard.
Me: Yup. Not from my husband though.
Kate: Oh yeah. He’s kind of homophobic, if that’s even the correct term to describe him.
Me: I don’t think so. But do carry on.
Kate: I just wanted to see if I would like being intimate with a guy.
Me: And?
Kate: Only with Mark. I think.
Me: Only what with Mark?
Kate: I felt something. I got aroused?
Me: And Tom?
Kate: Ah. That guy is amazing, but nope. Didn’t feel anything. Very nice cock though. I tried to imagine what a straight female might feel while blowing him, or getting fucked by him. He’s way larger than any of my toys. I guess with the right mindset, it might feel good.
Me: Haha. He does have a nice one.
Kate: Aren’t you pissed though? He’s going through all of them like an assassin with a hit list.
Me: What can I do? Haha. He’s a hypersexual guy. But at least he tells me about it. I wouldn’t want a FWB who just fucks around.
Kate: Very considerate though. Always brings his own condoms, tries to clean up properly before the next girl.
Me: Ah. That’s something I wasn’t really expecting. You watched them?
Kate: Only with Jasmine. I don’t know why she was doing it though. She clearly only enjoys sex fully with Mark. I mean his he’s fucking her damn well I assume, but she’s not being pleasured.
Me: Maybe she’s trying to distract herself?
Kate: From what? She’s got me right?
Me: So she made you watch?
Kate: Nah. I wanted to watch. See how different guys do it. Tom is very very energetic. Mark is slow and sensual? I think maybe that’s why I kind of still wanna try with him. He doesn’t rush things, he knows exactly where to touch, he looks deeply into their eyes…
I felt a tingle. Fuck that Mark. Why couldn’t he just make love to me already?
Me: Get in line. I’m still waiting. But Tom is indeed energetic.
Kate looked surprised.
Kate: You haven’t? Didn’t you go on a holiday with him?
Me: Yeah we haven’t. We just cuddled a lot.
Kate: Oh. I thought you’d be another one of the girls Jasmine is so worried about.
Me: Huh?
Kate: Although she asks him to see others, I think it’s to make herself feel better about being with me, deep inside she’s really worried he falls for someone else.
Me: Hahahahahahah. Not a chance. I’m married. So is Nat. And Crystal. Wait a minute. Jasmine is actually worried?
Kate: She doesn’t say it, but I can feel it.
Me: If she tells me not to see others, I’m sure he wouldn’t.
Kate: The thing about her is, she wants everyone to be happy. Whatever happiness is to them. For the married ladies, I guess sex with Mark makes them happy because they’re not getting such good sex from their partners? Nat’s case I can understand, Darren is a monster. Not sure how anyone can actually take his cock. For Crystal, I find it very suspicious that she can’t get aroused by her husband.
Me: Suspicious?
Kate: Maybe I’m from a different generation, but when I’m with someone, male or female, I need to feel comfortable in every single aspect of the relationship even before I decide to commit. Surely Crystal would have had sex with Jason before marriage right? If sex was that important to her, and Jason wasn’t a good fit, why carry on? It’s obvious either one or both of them would eventually find a partner to fulfill that need.
Me: I guess you’re right.
I thought about April and John. If April was anything like me, based on how we grew up and our exposure, I think she’d be as horny as me. Given that John was really not very blessed with size or skills, maybe she felt that everything else was acceptable enough to forgo good sex? But for John, he openly admitted he liked bigger breasts. April was a B cup, in the local context, surely that was the average and wouldn’t it be big enough for his liking? Did one cup size really make a difference? Did it work the same way as dick size? While I loved the bigger dicks, I’d readily accept the smaller ones as long as everything else felt right, obviously evidenced by Dan, Ben, and now Mark.
K: Well?
I was so lost in my thoughts that I realised I wasn’t paying attention to Kate.
Me: Sorry, you were saying?
K: What do you think about Alicia?
Me: I’ve never really spoken to her much.
K: She’s the final piece of the puzzle I think.
Me: What do you mean?
K: Alicia wants to be with Mark too. Even if they don’t get married.
Me: What makes you think so?
K: Just a feeling I get. Like right now, sex is the common denominator among all of them, but I feel only Jasmine and Alicia can do without it. When Mark left, this is going to sound funny, but everyone was so horny.
Me: Ah. So that’s where Tom came into the picture.
K: Yup. As you know Mark won’t really jump into bed with anyone straightaway. But Tom, wow. He’s like a machine.
Me: And to think we used to meet up infrequently because he was married and found it hard to get out of the house.
K: Has anyone actually seen his wife? Beginning to think she doesn’t exist. Haha. The time he spent over at Jasmine’s place made me think he’s actually single.
Me: Hahahaha. I don’t think anyone has.
K: Anyway, it would make me feel better if you could see what Mark thinks about me.
Me: Sure. Everyone’s asking me to talk to Mark anyway. Soon I bet Nat, Crystal and Alicia will be looking for me too.
K: I wouldn’t be surprised. You’re the closest one to him now emotionally. I think it’s because he trusts you and will open up to you.
Me: And he can’t with the others?
K: He’s already had sex with them. The line has been crossed.
Me: Is that how it works?
K: Maybe to him it does?
Me: Fuck. That means I’ll never get to sleep with him.
K: Haha. I’m sure that day will come one day. Or you will.
Me: Yeah. That’s what he said too.
K: You’ll cum?
Me: Nono. The day will come. I already came. He made me cum with his mouth and fingers.
K: Oh yeah. He’s weirdly good at that.
I sent her back after dinner and headed back home.
To my surprise, April was in the living room with Mike.
Me: What’s going on?
April: I came to thank you.
Me: For?
April: Helping me?
Me: What did I do?
April: The things you taught John… That night it sort of freed my mind?
Me: Oh. Didn’t he try them before?
April: He did. But I was too suspicious to enjoy it properly.
Me: Ah.
April: Now I’m here to try your husband.
Me: What???
April: Hahaha! You should have seen the look on your face!
Me: Very funny.
April: Just wanted to come over and chat la. But you weren’t home. So Mike let me in.
Me: What else did he let you do?
April: Nothing? You mean I can make requests?
Me: Isn’t that what you wanted?
April: To fuck your husband?
Me: Yeah?
April: The thought did cross my mind. Especially after you confirmed my suspicions.
Me: So?
April: I’m over that already. Besides… I need to find a way to drop my FWB.
Me: Oh?
April: Yeah. John and I have decided to try again.
Me: That’s good.
April: I’ll need to take a pregnancy test soon though.
Me: Really?
April: He came in me the whole night. Four times.
Me: Are you sure this is what you want?
April: He really loves my new body now. And we’ve been married so long anyway.
Me: That doesn’t sound like a very good reason.
April: Well yeah. But I really love him. Despite all the things he did. I can forgive him.
Me: Like how you forgave me?
April: Yeah. But I still can’t believe you’re so stupid. I mean escort? That’s just a high class prostitute.
Me: It wasn’t the smartest thing I did.
April: How did you even get so good at sex?
Me: I don’t know.
April: I know we’ve watched a lot of porn. But that isn’t real.
Me: I guess I had good partners.
I looked shyly at Mike. He and Dan really did fuck me well. And now with Tom.
April: Does this mean I need to find more good partners?
Me: I thought you just said you’re going to try again with John? And you’re gonna drop your FWB?
April: Still thinking. I mean you two can be happily married and yet still see other people. Maybe we can too?
Me: You have to think carefully about what you want to do. Especially since you think you may get pregnant. And if you see others, are you going to let John do the same?
April: I don’t know about that. Let’s see how long he maintains his interest in me then.
Me: That’s the wrong concept already.
April: I probably should have gone up 2 cup sizes instead of one. That would keep him interested.
Me: Again, wrong concept.
She turned to Mike.
April: Do you wish June had bigger boobs?
Me: Hey!
Mike: Nope. Even if she was an A cup I’d still love her.
I didn’t know if I should be touched or insulted.
April: Really?
Mike: Don’t be so superficial. John’s downfall came because he was so focused on the physical aspect of things.
April: Easy for you to say, when you’ve got a big cock and your wife has big breasts.
Me: What the.
Mike: How do you know it’s big?
April: John told me. He practically begged me not to sleep with you.
Mike: I don’t even want to sleep with you.
April: I told him my FWB is around 6-7 inches. Depending on how hard I get him. You should have seen his face.
Mike: Right.
Me: Why would you even tell him such things? Don’t you think it would push him away?
April: On the contrary. He showed me what his smaller cock can do. The whole night. We never had sex like that before.
Me: Reverse psychology?
April: Haha. Yes.
Me: Interesting.
April: So how big is your cock really?
Mike: Big enough.
April: Very descriptive.
Me: You wanna show her?
Mike: What???
Me: Just fuck her and get it over with.
Mike: Why?
Me: Take it as my punishment for sleeping with John.
Mike: It doesn’t work that way.
April: I want. Oh my god. I want!
Me: Or I could introduce you to an even bigger cock. Hahaha.
April: For real?
Me: Never tried it though. And I heard he cums fast.
April: Then what’s the point?
Me: I don’t know. You seem so interested in big cocks.
April: Why not? I’ve only had John’s and my FWB’s.
Me: Not enough?
April: Hey! I’m finally discovering what sex is ok? All those videos we watched. I wanna see what else is out there.
Me: This isn’t the supermarket where you can just pick a cock and bring it home ok?
April: It’s not? But you told me about that group of people who just sleep around with everyone.
Me: It’s not all about that. They are all friends. They have a deeper connection than just sex. I think.
April: And why haven’t you joined them yet?
Me: Not interested.
April: Are they interested in you?
Me: Well… I don’t know.
Mike: There’s one guy she’s particularly close with. Doesn’t have a big cock though, but every single girl in the group wants to sleep with him. Even June.
April: Oh? Have you?
Me: It’s not always about the cock please. It’s the connection. And no, I haven’t.
April: Then let me try Mike. We’ve known each other for so long. It’s like what 30 years for us? 20 with Mike?
I looked at Mike.
Me: You wanna do it?
Mike: No.
Me: Too bad April.
April: What about the other guy?
Me: What other guy?
April: The one everyone wants to sleep with.
Me: No.
April: How about your FWB?
Me: Oh. That one is like a man-whore now.
April: Really?
Me: He’s slept with almost everyone there I think.
April: Intro please. Better if he can fuck me and John watches.
Me: What the fuck?
April: I wanna punish him.
Me: Cuckold you mean.
April: Oh yeah. That’s the word.
Me: I don’t think that’s such a great idea.
April: Just once la. Teach John a lesson.
Me: Why can’t you get your own guy to do it.
April: I asked already. He’s not comfortable.
Me: Right.
April: Help me la. Haha.
I looked at Mike. He shrugged.
Me: Ok. I’ll ask my FWB.
April: And the other guy too.
Me: What? No.
April: Just ask la.
Me: Why?
April: It’s just sex. Why would he say no?
Me: Trust me. He would.
April: Ask anyway. No harm. I’ll wait.
Me: You mean right now?
April: Then when?
Me: It’s Monday. I’m sure they have to work tomorrow.
April: Oh. Help me arrange for Friday?
Me: Urgh. Whatever.
April: Thanks!
We chatted a while longer before April left and I dropped both Tom and Mark texts about April’s unusual request.
I seriously doubted Mark would agree but Tom was an entirely different story.
As expected, Tom readily agreed. Perhaps it really was time I consider dropping him as my FWB. He was fucking so many others that it had become hard to keep track. But on the flip side, he was still fucking me too. And damn well if I might add. Perhaps all the other girls gave him some sort of motivation to go all out with everyone, to ensure maximum pleasure, like he was god’s gift to women.
I gave April Tom’s number and told her to arrange with him herself. I didn’t want to have anything else to do with it.
Surprisingly, Mark didn’t turn me down outright, but wanted to know more. I suppose I shouldn’t be surprised. After all, he was more willing to sleep with someone who was upfront about their intentions, and who he didn’t really have any strong connection with, like Nat or Crystal.
Of course I arranged for him to come over to chill on Friday so we could chat and catch up. Also, I needed to talk to him properly about everyone. I was sure it was going to be another soju night.
He came over around 10pm, Mike was playing games again. I wondered how long he would actually be hooked on that game. He’d been playing the different versions of it ever since I’d known him in JC. He might as well just apply for a job to manage a football club for real. Maybe we could move to England or something.
Mark: Erm. Why aren’t you wearing a bra?
Me: You can tell? You know I go braless at home.
Mark: I can see your nipples.
Me: Is that a problem? You’ve already seen me naked more times than I can count on one hand.
Mark: No, no problem.
Me: I’m not wearing panties either.
Mark: I figured.
Me: Easier access. Hahaha.
Mark: Right. I don’t need easier access. All I have to do is ask and you’d remove everything.
Me: Very true. Should I?
Mark: You better draw the curtains then. Haha.
Me: Huh? Really?
Mark: I’m just kidding.
Me: Right.
We opened the first bottle of soju.
Mark: So what’s up?
I decided to dive straight into business.
Me: What do you think of Kate?
Mark: Kate?
Me: Yeah.
Mark: She’s ok. Not sure why she’s trying to be someone she’s not though.
Me: Meaning?
Mark: She tried to be with guys. I think it’s pointless. She obviously prefers women.
Me: Oh.
Mark: And she makes Jasmine happy. So I don’t know why she erm, tried to pleasure me.
Me: But was it good?
Mark: It was different. Like an innocent girl giving a blowjob for the first time.
Me: Haha. I remember my first blowjob. Tried to recall everything I saw in porn.
Mark: Right. The point is. She didn’t have to. Still don’t know why she wanted to. Heard she tried with Tom as well.
Me: Yeah.
Mark: I’m happy she’s happy being with Jasmine. And that Jasmine is happy too.
Me: And you?
Mark: I’m happy they’re happy.
Me: Really?
Mark: Yup.
Me: So you don’t mind sharing Jasmine with Kate?
Mark: Yup.
Me: And you don’t mind Jasmine sharing you with others?
Mark: Only those whose intentions are clear.
Me: So status quo la.
Mark: Pretty much.
Me: And me?
Mark: You made your intentions pretty clear already.
Me: So why haven’t we had sex?
Mark: You know why.
Me: I don’t actually.
Mark: I kind of like what we have currently.
Me: Me too.
Mark: It’s going to be tricky taking it to the next level.
Me: Why?
Mark: It’s complicated.
Me: Fine.
Mark: Didn’t you call me over to talk about your friend?
Me: Oh yeah.
Mark: So?
Me: You wanna fuck her?
Mark: Maybe.
Me: Why?
Mark: Her intentions are clear. Haha.
Me: I’m so gonna rape you one day.
Mark: Haha.
Me: So you really wanna fuck her?
Mark: It really depends la. What about her husband?
Me: She wants to teach him a lesson.
Mark: Vengeance begets vengeance.
Me: Why does that sound like a quote from a movie?
Mark: It probably is.
Me: So if you want, I’ll pass her your number and you arrange with her.
Mark: Nah. I’d rather do it with you.
Me: Grrr. Stop playing with me.
Mark: Hahaha. Let’s just drink.
Four bottles for him and one bottle for me later, I found myself on top of Mark, my top half off, exposing my breasts and kissing him furiously. Imagine if Mike came out now and saw us. I was damn sure I’d be getting a threesome.
I hurriedly unbuckled his berms and pulled them down, exposing his hard-on. There was a trail of precum from his dickhead as I removed his boxers as well. Fuck I was so horny I could have just slid him in right there and then. He wasn’t stopping me anyway.
I removed my mouth from his. I wanted to kiss him slowly all over his body but I didn’t bother to remove his t-shirt.
He hadn’t shaved yet, but thankfully I wasn’t greeted with a super untidy bush, but merely some stubble. I kissed him around his lower abdomen, moving down slowly, flicking my tongue around like a cat cleaning itself.
He still didn’t stop me.
I gripped his hard cock with my right hand and wanked him slowly, spreading his precum around as I kissed his inner thigh, then probing his right ball with my tongue.
I don’t know why but I was waiting for him to stop me and yet he just sat there unmoving, occasionally brushing my hair back and holding it in a ponytail.
I ran my tongue from his balls up his shaft, ending as his dickhead, tracing the tip around, before wrapping my lips around it. I felt him twitch and more precum oozed out.
I had already gotten a few mouth strokes in when he stopped me.
Mark: I just had sex. Don’t waste your effort.
Me: I know you did. It’s Friday night. What else would you be doing besides fucking Nat?
Mark: I just don’t want you to be disappointed if I don’t cum.
Me: I’ve never made you cum before. Therefore no expectations.
Mark: Well-
I slipped him into my mouth again. While he didn’t stretch my mouth the same way Mike or Tom did, it was still pretty satisfying watching him react to each suck, each lick, each twirl of my tongue around the head. If only I could make him tremble as hard as he made me with his tongue and fingers.
Mike: Yo! Get a room! Haha.
Mike had exited his man-cave in search of a drink and stumbled upon me with Mark’s cock in my mouth.
Me: Come here.
Mike: Huh?
I was going to force a threesome one way or another. After all, Mark didn’t stop me from blowing him.
Mike: What do you want?
He came over anyway and I grabbed wildly at his crotch while I fucked my mouth with Mark’s cock rather roughly.
Mike: You ok bro?
Mark: Yeah. Not sure what she’s up to.
Mike: I know exactly what she’s up to.
Mark: Oh?
Mike removed his shorts and revealed his semi-erect cock. I wanked him a few times and felt it grow.
He moved to the back and pushed my shorts aside, rubbing his dickhead on my pussy. I moaned. I was pretty sure Mark could feel the vibrations on his cock.
Mike: Damn. She’s so wet from blowing you.
Mark: Erm.
Mike slid in easily as he wasn’t fully hard and I was super wet. I trembled a little as he hit the end, slowly withdrew and started pumping me.
Me: Fuck…
I don’t know how I seemed to be able to do it before, but somehow I couldn’t concentrate with Mike thrusting from behind and sucking Mark’s cock so I absent-mindedly wanked him in between intermittent sucks.
Me: Shit…
Mike decided to go into that angle that rubbed directly on my g-spot.
I looked at Mark and I think he realized what Mike was doing. Mike was obviously exerting his dominance over me in front of Mark, as if to tell him he was in charge here.
However, Mark still had that nonchalant look on his face. Perhaps if I could make him cum first before I did. That would transfer the power Mike had over to me.
Out of nowhere, Mark suddenly reached forward and slid his hand between my legs, rubbing my clit. The sudden intense stimulation caused me to release his cock, and release a stream of liquid onto his hand. Somehow he could sense the almost exact moment I was going to cum and he helped to make me cum hard.
Me: Fuck!!!!! Don’t stop!!!
He didn’t, and I squirted again as Mike was squeezed out of my pussy by the contractions.
I flopped face down onto the sofa to catch my breath.
Mike: You wanna have a go bro? I’ll get the condoms.
Mark: Nah. She’s done. I’m done too.
He headed to washroom as Mike sat down on the sofa, grabbing some wet tissues to clean up.
Mike: Ok. He really drew a line there.
Me: Asshole. Why did you have to fuck me that way. Made me cum so fast.
Mike: Oh. You didn’t specify which way you wanted to be fucked.
Me: You’re so dead. After Mark goes. You’re so so dead.
Mike: Can’t wait.
Mark returned after washing up.
Mark: I guess I’ll leave you two to it. Thanks for the drinks again.
Me: One day we’re gonna fuck.
Mark: Yup. One day. Good bye.
I swallowed Mike’s cock the second the door closed and mounted him once he was hard, riding myself to multiple orgasms.
How in the world did Mark deny me again? I guess maybe my blowjobs weren’t that great after all.
I was so horny that I actually fucked Mike until he tapped out. Sort of anyway. He had already cum twice. Once inside me, and I just didn’t stop riding, and another time in my mouth after I refused to stop blowing him after he fucked me so hard I swear my pubic bone was bruised.
He tried to pull away but I grabbed on to his balls as if to tell him I’d squeeze them hard if he tried to stop me from sucking him dry.
For the first time in a long time, I had drained my husband and I was still raring to go, despite my bruised pubic bone and already being covered in perspiration. Mike actually had to sit on the sofa for longer than expected, before slowly moving to the bathroom.
I checked my phone, intending to get Tom over, totally forgetting that he was probably meeting with April.
Obviously I didn’t get a reply from Tom so I went to join Mike in the shower, who surprisingly, almost ran out the second I stepped in and grabbed his cock. Was I being too rough with him this time? Surely he could handle it. It was all Mark’s fault. Or maybe it was my hormones. My period was coming and I was still super horny.
We actually went to bed after showering. My blowjob kept playing in my mind. Mark was hard, he was twitching and trembling, surely he enjoyed it? But I just couldn’t make him cum. It was so easy for him to make me cum the last time with just his mouth and fingers. Why couldn’t I return the favour? And with Mike pumping me from the back, Mark could sense when I was reaching the peak and helped out with my squirting orgasm. It really wasn’t fair.
My hand crept over to Mike’s crotch and I slid it down his boxers. He jumped.
Mike: Oh my god. You’re still horny?
Me: Very.
Mike: I can’t. Not sure what you did the second time, but I can’t.
Me: Not as though I’ve never sucked you dry before. What’s the difference now?
Mike: I don’t know. I’m super drained.
Me: Have you been fucking someone else?
Mike: Like who?
Me: I don’t know. April?
Mike: Haha. What? I haven’t seen her since Monday.
Me: I did give you a free pass.
Mike: I’m really not interested in her.
Me: Or have you been seeing Rebecca?
Mike: Huh? Why bring her up suddenly?
Me: Oh yeah. The trial failed. Haha. Ok. I’ll just take it you’re getting older.
Mike: We aren’t exactly teenagers anymore. And if I wanted to fuck someone else. I’d ask you first.
Me: Fine. But I’m still horny.
Mike: Erm. I’ll eat you? Use my hand?
Me: I want a cock inside me.
Mike: You should have stopped Mark from leaving.
Me: I wish. He’s so… stoic? Is that even a correct word to describe it.
Mike: Well, I don’t know what his issue is. If it were me, and I could still do it, I’d be fucking you the whole night.
Me: You’re just saying it to make me feel better.
Mike: I’m not.
Me: Come on. I know I’ve put on some weight since last year. I can feel it. Stupid clothes don’t fit properly anymore.
Mike: It’s not that bad la.
Me: Says you. Maybe that’s why Mark doesn’t want to fuck me. How in the world do the rest of them stay so slim?
Mike: Diet? Exercise?
Me: I have lots of sexercise with you and Tom and it’s not working.
Mike: Diet then.
Me: Urgh. I love food.
Mike: Have more sex then. Hahaha.
Me: You sure ah? If you’re not giving me enough sex I’m going to find others.
Mike: I never stopped you.
Me: Yeah. Oh well.
I was about to go to bed when April suddenly called me. I went out of the room so I wouldn’t disturb Mike.
April: Babe! You awake?
Me: Now I am.
April: Where did you find Tom? He’s fantastic!
Me: Right.
April: I’m serious! I thought my FWB was great. Tom beat him hands down. Mouth too.
Me: Good for you then.
April: Can I have Tom and Mike together?
Me: What??? Why???
April: He was telling me about the threesome.
Me: What else was he telling you?
April: He said the group would love to meet me.
Me: Oh no.
April: The big dick guy, what’s his name, Darren? And the super horny unshaven guy who’s fucking Darren’s wife. He said they all wouldn’t mind.
Me: No. Don’t. Nonono.
April: And the guy you’re close with? He said I can try to. Very good in bed apparently.
Me: No…….
April: And some other guy that’s from his army unit? Hangs out with you guys sometimes? Big dick too? Weirdly shy though. Tom says should try him too. Will be satisfied.
Me: Nobody in the group has slept with him before.
April: Sure or not. He said you were fondling him happily once.
Me: Errr. Fine. I was curious ok? But didn’t go further than that.
April: And there’s a lesbian too? How could you keep this from me? It sounds like fun. Get to molest hot guys.
Me: I think you’re overthinking this, I never said any of them are hot.
April: I think right now anyone with a bigger dick than John is hot to me. But anyway I told Tom I’ll ask you first if you’ll introduce me to them.
Me: For what? It’s not my group. I don’t make the decisions.
April: So you wouldn’t mind then?
Me: Hang on. Just one week ago you were saying you were going to try again with John. Cuckold him once then go back to him.
April: I know right? But this sounds like so much fun. I can’t believe you know such open-minded people and never thought to share this info with me.
Me: You’re crazy.
April: You really never slept around in that group?
Me: I didn’t. I have standards. Haha.
April: Right. I want Mike and Tom together then.
Me: No.
April: Please?
Me: No.
April: Don’t make me say it.
Me: Say what?
April: You owe me.
Me: I do? For what?
April: You slept with my husband. I get to sleep with yours. It’s only fair.
Me: Fuck. Don’t you dare use it against me.
April: I’m going to sleep with yours.
Me: No!
April: Fine. I’m going to sleep with him if he agrees.
Me: No.
April: Come on! Just once?
Me: No. Don’t be a spoilt brat.
April: I’ll ask him myself then.
Me: Sure. Ask him yourself. See what he says.
April: Huh?
Me: Come over, wake him up. Then ask him.
April: Eh. Don’t challenge me.
Me: Didn’t you just get fucked by Tom?
April: He’s still here actually. Inside me.
Me: What the fuck?
April: I’m trying really really hard not to moan.
Me: Don’t need to tell me.
April: Tom, can you drop me off at June’s place?
Tom: Sure.
Me: Eh. I was only joking.
April: Too late. I’m fucking horny now.
Me: Tom’s inside you!
April: I want another one. Tom said you loved double penetration.
Me: Fuck… don’t remind me. It’s been awhile.
April: Something tells me you’re horny too.
Me: Nononono. It’s late. Time for bed.
I heard her out down the phone and heard Tom saying something but I couldn’t really make it out.
April: Tom will come over and fuck you. Anyway you want. I get Mike.
Me: No………..
But it didn’t seem like a bad idea. I was still fucking horny. But what if Mike wasn’t keen? He was already asleep. I imagine he might get pissed if April woke him up and asked him for sex.
April: Too late. We’re going to shower now. Then coming over.
Me: No…….. what if Mike doesn’t want to?
April: Oh. Then Tom will fuck both of us. We got the room till 12pm anyway.
Me: No….. I’ll never have a threesome with another girl.
April: Why not? I would. Especially if it was with my best friend.
Me: Why not? Not enough cocks to go around obviously.
April: You’ve tried his hands and mouth right?
Me: Er. Yeah?
April: And aren’t you the least bit curious what it’s like to be with a girl?
Me: Nope. Definitely not curious.
April: I want to play with your breasts.
Me: Huh? You grabbed them before when we were younger.
April: We were just fooling around back then!
Me: Noooooo……
April: Well, either we come over or you come here.
Me: Noooo…..
April: We’re at XXX hotel. Room XXX.
Me: Noooooooo…..
April: If you don’t show up in an hour, we’re coming over.
Me: Nooooooo…..
April: Bye!
I stared at my phone. What had gotten into her?
I went back to the room and saw Mike was snoring away. An earthquake probably wouldn’t wake him up.
I went back to the living room and sat down to have a think. If I went over, at least Tom was there and I’d get fucked well. But April wanted to do things I wasn’t really comfortable with, even though she was my best friend. If they came over, there was no guarantee Mike would agree, or actually wake up in the first place. And I sure as hell didn’t want to fuck on the sofa again.
I put on some underwear, shorts and t-shirt and grabbed my car keys. Maybe I needed to even out the situation. Bring another cock along. But I only knew one who might or might not be interested. The other one might just lie there and let himself get fondled without anything else actually happening.
I dropped both of them texts and sat back down.
Let’s see who would reply first.
Mark didn’t reply. Obviously the other guy didn’t reply too. Maybe he regretted letting me play with him the last time.
I didn’t really want to head over to the hotel, but I didn’t want April and Tom coming over either.
I kissed Mike on the cheek and told him I was going out. He barely stirred but he somehow managed to mumble out a “have fun”.
I reached the hotel half an hour later and texted April.
Me: Eh. I can come up meh? Don’t need to register?
April: Must register? I don’t go this kind of hotels one.
Me: Must be go hotel 81 only.
April: Of course la.
Me: Then this one so nice.
April: Nice cock mah. Must splurge abit. Tom will come and get you.
I hung around the lobby waiting for Tom. Nobody seemed to be paying any attention to me even though it was like close to 2am and there was this underdressed lady hanging around. Maybe it really wasn’t that kind of hotel.
Tom looked rather energetic. I swear he was taking performance enhancing drugs. The lift used the card access system so he tapped and we headed up, and he grabbed my ass in the lift. I looked around for cameras but couldn’t see any.
Me: Oi.
Tom: Heard you were horny.
Me: Ya la.
Tom: April’s damn horny too. And damn tight.
Me: Thanks ah.
Tom: Not saying you’re loose. Just saying she’s, just wow.
Me: You’re probably the third guy she slept with.
Tom: Oh? The way she reacted, I really couldn’t tell.
Me: She’s petite.
Tom: No. Nat is petite. April is slim. And her breasts, wow. I’ve never encountered fake boobs that feel so real before.
Me: Maybe she fixed her pussy too then.
Tom: I can’t tell.
Me: Good surgeon then.
Tom: So… both of you?
Me: Huh?
Tom: She seemed rather intrigued when I talked about Kate.
Me: Woah. Wait. What exactly have you been telling her?
Tom: Nothing much. She was interested in the threesome though. Hence I said maybe ask Mike.
Me: You asshole.
Tom: Hey, you did sleep with her husband.
Me: So what? You going to offer your wife to Mike since I slept you with you too?
Tom: Hmmm. I don’t think she’d be interested.
Me: Right.
Tom: Do you seriously think I’d be doing all this if we actually had a healthy relationship?
Me: I’m not going to comment on that.
We reached the room and Tom opened the door. April was sitting on the bed in a bathrobe.
April: So. How do you wanna do this?
Me: Do what?
April: Threesome.
Me: No? No way.
April: I’ve never been with a woman before.
Me: I’m not about to start.
April: Why not?
Me: Just… no.
Tom: I’d watch that.
April: I love it when you talk dirty.
Me: That’s hardly dirty.
April: Well I am inexperienced in all this.
Me: Why would you want to be involved in this?
April: I’ve been vanilla all my life?
Me: And what’s so bad about that?
April: I don’t know. Just that I’ve been married to one boring guy for so long I didn’t know what I’ve been missing.
Me: Er.
April: You know what’s the most fucked up thing is?
Me: What?
April: He only let me be on top after he started fucking around.
Me: Oh.
April: Before that it was all, handjob, blowjob, he’s on top, and he’s done. What about my pleasure?? Don’t I deserve it? He’s my husband for crying out loud.
Me: Well…
April: And you! You should have told me he was visiting prostitutes!
Me: Yeah. I’m sorry.
April: I don’t care about that now though. It’s in the past. But us? We shared everything. There were no secrets between us. I’m so disappointed in you.
Me: I couldn’t exactly tell anyone what I was doing.
Tom: You told me.
Me: It’s different!
April: And like I said last week. I would have helped.
Me: I know.
April: And you’ve been living this exciting life for so long… I feel I missed out being a part of your life.
Me: We kind of drifted apart after you got married.
April: It didn’t have to be that way.
April moved towards me and pulled me towards her.
April: I’m back now June. And I want to be a part of your life.
I could feel my eyebrow auto raising itself. What exactly was she suggesting?
She brushed my fringe off my face and cupped it, planting her lips on mine. I jumped backwards bumping into Tom.
Me: Woahhhhh. Noooooo… what are you doing?
April: Kissing you? I want to know what it’s like.
Me: Why?
April: We’ve always been closer than sisters. I like you June.
Me: I like you too. But not that way.
Tom: I can leave the room if you want some privacy. Haha.
Me: Noooo.
Tom: Seriously how bad can it be?
I glared at him.
Me: Have you been with a guy before?
Tom: No, but my cock rubbed against your husband’s. Hahaha.
Me: And you didn’t feel weird? He did. You made him cum. With your cock.
April: Wow. What kinky shit is this?
Me: During double penetration la.
April: How would his cock rub against Mike’s? Unless… oh. OH! Oh shit! You had two cocks in the same hole!
Me: Yeah.
April: Fuck….. Mike’s big too right? How did it fit?
Me: I got a loose pussy lor.
April: Huh? Then I’ll die if I try such a thing?
Me: You can loosen your pussy lor.
April: Can you fit your whole hand inside?
Me: What the.
April: I mean the porn we watched before. Got fisting.
I sighed. What monster did I unleash? Previously all these things were restricted to the porn videos we watched. I certainly never expected to try some of them in real life. It just happened. And now it seemed like April was interested too. I imagine if I just didn’t open the door for John that day, maybe I wouldn’t be standing here right now. Then again, John always wanted bigger boobs on his women. So even without me, who is merely a C cup, he probably would have looked for others anyway.
Me: No, I didn’t try fisting. Not about to.
April: How about gangbang?
Me: No. Not enough cocks for that.
April: Huh??? You got so many in the group.
Me: And I never slept with any of them and I don’t intend to. Except Mark.
Tom: What about EoS?
Me: I don’t even talk to him? You were the one who invited him over for drinks with us.
Tom: You were happily playing with his cock. I almost thought we were going to watch a free show on that day.
Me: Oh. Nah. Wouldn’t have gone further than touching.
Tom: You sure? I could have sworn you were thinking about having the three of us at the same time.
April: OMG! I want!
Me: Three? Two I wanna die liao.
Tom: At least you tried.
April: When’s my turn?
Me: Find your own guys to help you out.
April: There’s one right here.
Me: Have fun then.
April: Why are you here anyway?
Me: Huh? Cos I don’t want you coming over and waking Mike up?
April: Or are you just afraid Mike will agree to the threesome?
Me: If he agrees then so be it. Leave me out of it.
April: You say one ah. Don’t regret.
Me: Yeah. Won’t regret.
April: Tom, help me call your army friend too.
Me: What the fuck?
April: YOLO.
Me: Might as well call every other guy and have a gangbang.
April: Hmmm… Sounds like a good idea. You sure you don’t want to join?
Me: No!
Tom: I think I wouldn’t want too many guys either. Or at least have more girls.
Me: You two have fun then.
Tom: Didn’t you come here to get fucked?
Me: I did. Now I think I wanna go home.
Tom: You sure?
Tom ran his hand up the back of my thigh and I trembled. I grabbed his hand.
Me: Don’t fucking turn me on now.
Tom: Why?
April stepped forward and ran her hand up the front of my thigh.
Me: Oi!
She leaned in to kiss me again, dropping her bathrobe, revealing her full nakedness. Her boob job seemed really well done, I couldn’t see any very visible scars, and they sat nicely on her chest, whereas mine were probably going to sag badly in a couple of years.
I turned my head to avoid her mouth but in doing so exposed my neck to Tom and he ran his tongue up, ending at my earlobe.
Me: Fuck…..
He sneakily undid my bra and April slid her hands up.
Me: Hey… don’t…
But my body seemed to betray my brain as my hand instinctively reached back and felt around for Tom’s manhood. He had sneakily dropped his berms as well and his semi-erect dick flopped around.
I don’t know which part of my brain told me it might be a good idea to turn around and drop to my knees and take Tom’s dick into my mouth. I thought it might stop April from trying to kiss me, but it left the rest of me exposed to her.
I felt her hand slide down my butt as she eased her way in between my legs. She sort of squeezed her head under my arm and latched onto my nipple. I moaned as I felt her tongue swirl around my fast hardening nipple. Tom held my head onto his cock to prevent me from escaping.
April spread my labia and inserted a finger.
April: So wet…
My fucking body was betraying my brain. I didn’t want any girl-on-girl action. But Tom’s cock in my mouth seemed to be messing with my willpower. April’s fingers felt as good as anyone else’s. Maybe even better than my own. But I hardly masturbated anyway, preferring the real thing.
April: You like that?
Me: No…. Yes!
April: I’ve had a lot of practice on myself. Hahaha.
Tom started to fuck my mouth slowly. He rarely did that. He usually let me take control when it came to blowjobs so this was curiously different. I tried hard not to respond to April’s fingers but my reactions were more or less automatic already.
After a couple of minutes, I finally mustered the courage to push her hand away and remove Tom’s cock from my mouth.
She held up her glistening fingers, before sucking on them, tasting my juices. I cringed slightly.
April: Tasty.
Tom laughed.
Me: You two planned this.
April: Nah. It was impromptu.
Me: Ya right.
Tom: You wanna try eating her pussy?
April looked at me.
April: May I?
Me: Nonononono.
April: I wanna try.
Me: Nonononono.
Tom: I’ll show you.
Again, my body abandoned my brain as Tom picked me up and placed me on the bed, spreading my legs wide. I thought I had the strength to resist but somehow my hands decided to help him by holding my legs apart.
Tom: So the clit is the most sensitive.
April: I know that.
Tom: Lick it, suck on it, nibble lightly.
He proceeded to demonstrate. I think this was what the army called explanation with demonstration. I think I heard Mike talk about it before.
Tom: But don’t neglect the other parts as well.
He ran his tongue up and down my labia and slid a finger in.
Tom: Don’t go with thrusting motions all the time, mix it up with rotations.
April looked on like a curious student.
Tom: On the inside, closer to the entrance at the top, there’s an area that feels different.
April: Ah. The g-spot. Right?
Tom: That’s what I read. Seems to be true.
April: Ah. That’s how you made me squirt.
Tom: Yes. It’s easier during sex. Fingers not so.
Me: Don’t.
Tom removed his fingers and turned to April.
Tom: Now you try.
Me: Nonononono-
My feeble protests were cut off by Tom shoving his cock into my mouth. April got in between my legs and licked me down there. Fuck. It felt good. Or was it because I was being distracted by Tom’s juicy cock?
I felt a finger, then two, slide in, probing around for the g-spot. I jerked as she hit it, gently at first, then more forcefully. I wanked Tom’s cock faster as I gave my mouth a break to moan.
Five minutes in, I couldn’t take it anymore.
Me: Stop. Please.
April stopped, came up, and wiped her mouth.
Tom capped himself and slid in. Finally. The torture/pleasure I endured was coming to fruition.
April lay down beside me and brought her face extremely close to mine. Somehow this time, I turned to face her. She spread my lips with hers and slowly introduced her tongue to mine. I really wasn’t expecting it but I thought I felt a jolt of electricity as our tongues touched, then rolled around each other. My hand reached over for her boob. It wasn’t hard, but it wasn’t as soft as mine. My thumb and index finger rolled her erect nipple.
Tom suddenly angled his cock upwards. He was going for it. I could feel it. He was going to make me squirt. He rubbed my clit in circles.
Barely a few thrusts later, I felt it coming.
Me: Don’t stop.
He didn’t, and April took over the stimulation of my clit.
Me: Fuck…….
A gush of liquid exited me as Tom continued thrusting and April continued rubbing.
Two gushes later and my legs automatically clamped shut after squeezing him out.
I scrambled backwards as April ripped off the condom and took Tom in her mouth. I watched as she blew him to completion and sucked him dry, swallowing every single drop.
April: That was fun. Wasn’t it?
She looked at me for a response.
My heart was still beating super fast.
Me: I think I enjoyed it more than I thought I would.
They both laughed and dragged me to the shower.
I was beginning to suspect that maybe April was more bi than she portrayed. She was really enjoying herself soaping my entire body.
After the shower we all sat down. I probably should leave.
April: So… threesome?
Me: Ask Mike yourself.
April: Oh I will. Foursome?
Me: Leave me out of it please.
April: How about 3 guys and both of us.
Me: No. Really no. If they agree, and you want it, just do it. But leave me out of it.
April: You might enjoy it.
Me: I don’t think I would.
April: We’re discovering new things about ourselves everyday.
Indeed I was. But I seriously doubted I would want to be part of whatever April was planning. I probably should find a way to leash the monster I inadvertently released.
Did I really enjoy it? I wasn’t so sure. I left April and Tom in the room as I headed back home. My cravings were satisfied but I wasn’t really pleased about what was happening to April. Was it really because of what I did before that changed her this much? I still could recall us being curious teenagers, watching whatever porn we could get our hands on with wide-eyed attention, wondering if what was happening on those small screens was actually possible in real life. I probably already managed to act out some of those scenes in my life so far. But what I recalled about April’s reactions were mostly laughter and incredulity. She never revealed any intentions to sleep with anyone other than her chosen partner, in this case, John. But now, it seemed like anything goes. Maybe she’d been repressing all her pent up intentions. Hooking up with a random guy she met on a dating app for such a long time, then suddenly jumping to Tom, and now wanting to bang every guy who might be interested at the same time. This was super uncharacteristic of her. Was this her coping mechanism for discovering her husband’s infidelity?
I took another shower when I reached home before crawling into bed.
I kissed Mike and he stirred awake.
Mike: You’re back so fast?
Me: It’s nearly 5am.
Mike: Oh?
Me: April wants to fuck you.
Mike: Why?
Me: I don’t know. It’s my fault.
Mike: And if I don’t fuck her?
Me: She’ll keep asking.
Mike: I sense there’s more to this.
Me: She wants you in a threesome or more.
Mike: Haha. With Tom?
Me: And EoS. And Darren, Jason, Mark.
Mike: Are you serious?
Me: Yeah. I don’t know what happened to her, but this might actually be my fault. If I didn’t sleep with John, if I didn’t give him some tips and made her suspicious. If I didn’t turn down his subsequent offers and made him find a whole harem of busty hookers.
Mike: Well, that’s not in your control. He made a choice.
Me: I made a choice to take his money too.
Mike: You did it for us.
Me: It was a stupid choice really.
Mike: It’s long over. Let’s not talk about it.
Me: So are you going to fuck her?
Mike: If it’s going to help you get over this, sure. Otherwise, no.
Me: I don’t think it will do anything for me other than get April off my back. For now at least.
Mike: Ok. I’ll do it.
Me: You sure?
Mike: Yeah. I suppose it helps you. When?
Me: They have a room at XXX hotel until 12.
Mike: Oh? That’s swanky.
Me: Yeah. She’s splurging ok nice cocks.
Mike: So you want me to go over now?
Me: I guess? Get it over and done with.
Mike: Sure…
I called April, not really expecting her to answer but she did, and it was pretty obvious she was getting pounded by Tom.
April: Hello?
Me: Mike’s coming over now.
April: Oh? Ah… Yes… good… what about you?
Me: I’m going to sleep.
April: Ahh…. Ok… ugh…. Bring condoms…
Me: Ok.
I relayed the information to Mike and he left after taking a quick shower.
I went to bed and hoped that Mike would be able to satisfy April’s lust.
I woke up around 1pm feeling really hungry and ventured out to the living room as I thought I heard chatter.
April was sitting with Mike at the dining table eating Hokkien Mee.
Mike: Hey! You’re awake! Come and eat.
Me: Yeah. That looks really familiar.
Mike: It’s your favourite from Kovan.
Me: You went all the way there?
Mike: On the way back.
April: Can’t believe it’s still your favorite after all these years.
Me: I like the taste.
April: It’s so dry. I prefer wet ones.
Me: Right.
I sat down to join them.
After lunch we sat at the sofa.
April: I wanna thank you.
Me: Whatever for?
April: For letting me experience it.
Me: Right.
April: I don’t enjoy anal. At all.
Me: I don’t need to know.
Mike: Yeah. She doesn’t need to know.
April: Ah. Someone’s embarrassed.
Mike glared at her.
April: So I tried the double penetration thing and… let’s just say Mike came really fast. Both times.
Mike: I don’t see how anyone can last when there’s so much stimulation going on in there.
Me: You put both in twice???
April: Yeah. I didn’t think it was going to fit, but somehow it did. So much better than one in each hole.
Me: Right.
April: So Tom’s gonna ask his army friend if he’s keen.
Me: You haven’t had enough?
April: Of course not. I want to try 3.
Me: You’re nuts.
April: Not in my pussy at the same time obviously. 2 is enough.
Me: So you still need Mike?
April: Oh no. Tom’s gonna ask the guy with the huge dick.
Me: Right.
April: I’m done with Mike. I just wanted to sleep with him to spite you.
Me: I knew it!
April: Well, I’m glad I tried him once at least. He’s amazing. You’re very lucky.
Me: Are we done?
April: I think so. Feel a little bad taking Tom away from you though.
Me: Just return him in one piece.
April: Definitely. But he has so many partners, I really don’t know how he does it. He practically fucked me the whole night after you left then carried on when Mike came.
Me: I’m sure he’s on some drugs.
April: Probably. But I’m not complaining.
Me: Neither am I.
Mike: Thank goodness I don’t need any drugs.
April: Lucky you.
She reached over and stroked his thigh.
Me: Hey! I’m sitting right here!
She leaned over and kissed me on my lips again. I was powerless to resist.
April: Thank you again. I’ll make a move first.
I watched as April walked slowly to the door as Mike let her out. It looked like she’d been well fucked.
Mike: So it’s done?
Me: I hope so.
Mike: Good. I don’t think I can do more trials. Haha. It’s exhausting.
Me: Really?
Mike: I mean first Rebecca and now April. I think I’ve had enough.
Me: I hope she’s satisfied. I’m quite done with this too.
Mike: Good. So it’s just me, Tom, and maybe Mark?
Me: Haha. As if Mark is going to do it.
Mike: Who knows? You’re pretty close. I’m sure one day he’ll come around.
Me: Nah. Even if he doesn’t, we’ll just be friends.
Mike: Alright then. I’m going to shower and take a nap. Join me?
Me: Shower or nap?
Mike: Both?
Mike dragged me into the shower and removed my clothes, kissing me passionately as I stroked his hardness. Thank goodness he was still aroused by me even though he had the pleasure of fucking two other relatively hotter females recently.
He spun me around and slid in, pinning me against the wall. I turned my head to kiss him as he thrust into me from behind hard, the way I liked it, especially after he fucked someone else.
Ten minutes later he released his load into me. I felt it seep out.
Mike: Oh shit!
Me: What???
Mike: Was I too rough? There’s blood.
Me: Hahahahaha. My period is supposed to come.
Mike: Oh.
Me: Don’t worry about it.
We showered properly and went to bed for a nap.
At least the April issue was done. For now at least.
The entire week was extremely boring. Work was work, and was as usual disrupted by the midweek work from home day. No one called me up for lunches, nor did I feel the need to catch up with them.
April was unusually quiet as well after the events of last weekend. Luckily for me, I managed to get Tom the entire day on Wednesday when I was working from home, though most of it was spent on my back with my legs in the air. It was surprising I could actually get any work done at all. Thankfully, I had no virtual meetings arranged on that day and only had one work call which all I had to do was listen in.
I texted Mark to see if he wanted to do anything on Friday night, probably our usual soju sessions but to my surprise, he declined, and told me he was cutting down on the alcohol. What surprised me more was that he didn’t really want to hang out either. Perhaps he was afraid that I’d try to get him to fuck me again. Maybe my selfish behavior was finally pushing him away, especially in this period where he supposedly needed to clear his head.
Friday night fast approached and I found myself sitting alone on my sofa with a bottle of soju. Mike was supposedly out on a company dinner. Or maybe he was out attending April’s gangbang. I didn’t think to ask. Not that I was suspicious or anything, but if he came home and fucked me hard, I guess that would more or less be confirmation he was guilty of something.
I was already down to my second bottle when the doorbell rang. I didn’t recall buying anything online nor expect any food deliveries.
I looked through the peep hole and saw a really familiar face. I opened the door and let him in.
Dan: Hey babe.
Me: Wow. You’re back. Heard you went to jail.
Dan: Yeah. Best lesson of my life.
Me: Really?
Dan: Yeah.
While Dan was sort of unkempt previously, there seemed to be a massive change in his appearance now. His hair was no longer overgrown and untidy, he kept it cropped short now, and he actually dressed pretty decently, which was a nice change from his berms and t-shirts. But then who wore long-sleeved shirts with jeans to visit their friends these days?
We sat on the sofa.
Dan: Can’t believe you still have this sofa. I expected it to be replaced by now.
Me: Replaced? Why?
Dan: Well, it’s old. and used.
Me: Not everyone is as well-to-do as you.
Dan: Haha. Yeah that’s true.
Me: You look really fit now though.
It was true. While he wasn’t skin and bones previously, he definitely has a lot more meat now.
Dan: I had tons of time to work out.
Me: How long were you inside?
Dan: Way too long.
Me: Sexual offences right?
Dan: Along with some other stuff.
Me: Should I be worried then?
Dan: Haha! Not as if we haven’t fucked before. And no. Rape wasn’t one of the offences. Unless you count statutory rape as well.
Me: Wow. I thought you’d be smarter.
Dan: Yeah. I didn’t check. Just assumed. How was I to know she was only 14?
Me: That’s really young.
Dan: Well, I served my time.
Me: So what are you doing now? Same business?
Dan: Haha. Of course not. I’m working at my family business now.
Me: That’s good. You’re finally growing up.
Dan: No choice. I don’t go there, they won’t retire. Haha.
Me: Need a personal assistant? Hahahaha.
Dan: Lol what?
Me: I’m sure I can do a good job under you.
Dan: Hahahahaha. I’m not even an assistant manager, why would I need a PA?
Me: Oh…
Dan: Besides, don’t you think I’d choose someone maybe 20 years younger?
Me: Hey!
Dan: Hahaha.
Me: So why are you here anyway?
Dan: Just catching up?
Me: Right. You want sex right?
Dan: Again, I’d choose someone 20 years younger. Hahahahaha.
Me: Asshole.
Dan: Anyway… I came to make amends?
Me: For?
Dan: My past?
Me: Huh? What do you mean? What did you do to me that needs mending?
Dan took out an envelope from his pocket and passed it to me. I opened it and found a cheque for $20k.
Me: What’s this?
Dan: Whatever I took from you for agent fees.
Me: Huh? Are you even sure it was $20k?
Dan: It was probably more. But that’s all I have left.
Me: Fucker, I don’t think I reached $20k. And you’re emptying your bank account? I don’t want it.
Dan: Just take it.
Me: I don’t need it.
Dan: Well, it’s money that wasn’t mine technically. Put it in the bank or something. Invest.
Me: Why are you doing this?
Dan: Just feels right.
Me: Were you caught for this too?
Dan: Nah. I just don’t want to keep the money.
Me: Well, thanks I guess.
He leaned over and gave me a hug.
Dan: Thanks June.
Me: Huh? What for?
Dan: I don’t know. Everything?
Me: Why does it sound like you’re going away?
Dan: I am. The old me anyway.
Me: Oh? Where are you going?
Dan: I mean I’m not the same person anymore.
Me: Oh. Here I was hoping you’d just push my head down.
Dan: Hahaha. You’re still the same horny girl I knew all those years ago.
Me: Of course. But I’m selective.
Dan: Right. But nah. I’d choose someone 20 years younger. Hahahaha.
Me: Asshole.
But I hugged him back.
There was a nice warm feeling inside me after he left. I don’t know how to describe it, but I was happy for him.
I went back to watching Netflix while waiting for Mike to come home, or Mark to change his mind about drinks. Neither happened, so I went to bed.
Mike came home around 3am and went straight to the shower. When he was done, he simply kissed my forehead and went to bed. No groping, no squeezing, just sleeping.
I guess that meant he wasn’t at a gangbang assuming there was one. I suppose I’d hear all about it from April over the next few days. I was super curious though to find out how many of the guys she actually managed to get.
But all in all, that summed up an extremely boring weekend. All I did was research on which bank was the best to deposit the $20k into, in the end settling on my existing account as I was lazy to go through the account opening process.
Hopefully the next week would be more interesting.
The entire week and weekend was pretty horrible.
It started with a sore throat on Wednesday when I was working from home, then a runny nose with a dry cough, then a mild fever with body aches.
I took multiple ARTs but all were negative so I just self-medicated with over-the-counter meds. It was pretty hilarious trying to blow Mike when we got intimate on Friday night, I was stopping every few seconds just to cough. I bet he thought I was choking on his dick, but the truth was that my throat was simply itchy.
Even sex was rather unsatisfying for me, as I couldn’t feel much, probably numb from the drowsy meds, and in the end Mike just dragged me to the shower, gave me a cold bath to bring down the fever then wrapped me up and tucked me into bed.
Saturday morning I wasn’t any better so he dragged me to see a doctor before seeing one himself as he too was developing a sore throat.
As expected, my covid test was still negative but I got some more medications from the doctor, and MC for 3 days just in case, which didn’t make much sense since it was the weekend. I guess I’d see the doctor again on Monday if I wasn’t better. After a bland breakfast we just spent the entire day on the sofa in front of the TV.
April had been rather quiet since the day she had both Tom and Mike. I wondered if her curiosity had been satisfied already. After all, she didn’t text me to borrow Mike anymore, and last week, I assumed Mike was really at his company dinner, hence no gangbang.
But out of the blue that evening, as I was wrapped up and huddled on my sofa, the doorbell rang.
I got up to open the door as Mike had abandoned me and was in his room playing games as usual.
Me: April? What’s up?
April: Hello! Long time no see! Miss me?
Me: Huh?
I ushered her in.
April: You look sick.
Me: I am sick.
April: Oh. Thought you could join me.
Me: To do what?
April: What I’ve been doing recently?
Me: What did you do?
April: I had a gangbang.
Me: Uh huh.
April: Now I keep wanting it.
Me: Right.
April: That’s not the only part of it.
Me: Sounds like you need a drink.
April: Yes please.
I got her a bottle of soju and made a hot tea for myself.
Me: What happened?
April: I told Tom I wanted more and he willingly obliged. We booked a room and got Darren and Jason over.
Me: Last Friday night?
April: Oh? How did you know?
Me: Lucky guess. Was Mike there?
April: Nah. Tom invited him but he had some work thing.
Me: Right.
April: Anyway, Darren is really huge. And this Jason guy, I think he’s an asshole, so rough. But I kind of liked it. Rough but sensual?
Me: And?
April: Let’s just say I really enjoyed myself. So I asked Tom to get more guys the next time.
Me: Let me guess again. His army friend EoS? The only other guy in that group Mark?
April: Eh. How come you seem to know everything?
Me: Very lucky guesses?
April: But anyway they didn’t agree. And Mike didn’t reply either.
Me: This was yesterday I assume.
April: Yeah. But I really really wanted to try one more cock at the same time. So I asked John to join us.
Me: Are you out of your mind???
April: I still want to cuckold him. Hahaha. But somehow, he readily agreed. I was considering FWB, but I kind of want to drop him already.
Me: Aren’t you still trying to fix things with John?
April: Yeah. Sort of. We’ve had way more sex in the past 2 weeks than in the last 5 years I think.
Me: Right.
April: Tom managed to get another girl along too though. Just in case.
Me: In case of what?
April: In case I needed a break? Too many cocks overwhelmed me?
Me: Let me guess again… this girl was slim, big boobs, wears specs…
April: Not really.
Me: Oh. Finally I guessed wrong.
April: It was Jason’s wife.
Me: Huh???
April: Yeah. I was surprised too. And kind of intimidated.
Me: Why?
April: She looks really fit. And domineering.
Me: Urgh. Don’t tell me about any girl-on-girl action.
April: But that’s how it started. You should have seen John. He was so aroused. I never felt him that hard before. When she pinned me onto the bed and went down on me, he was already playing with himself.
Me: And?
April: I was thinking about you actually. When she was eating me out.
Me: Oh no. Nononono.
April: What no?
Me: Not interested. No…..
April: I mean you seem to be really experienced in this.
Me: I draw the line at 2 guys. And I don’t do girls. That’s it.
April: Ok. Then something is really wrong with me.
Me: Why?
April: I keep thinking about it. And I still want more of it.
Me: Why look for me then?
April: Because I want you to try it with me.
Me: Nononono.
Mike suddenly came out.
Mike: What’s going on?
April: Oh hello! You’re home.
Mike: Err yeah?
April: I was just telling June about my gangbang.
Mike: Nice.
Me: You can join them if you want.
Mike: Haha. Nah.
Me: I’m not kidding.
Mike: Ya right.
Me: I mean she came all the way here to tell me about it. Can’t you see how excited she is?
Mike: I’m not like them. I think.
April: You’re just embarrassed you came so quickly.
Mike: Haha. Maybe. But I really find it weird when my cock’s rubbing against someone else’s.
April: Darren’s even faster than you. Don’t worry.
Me: You had both of them in your pussy?
April: Oh no. Didn’t try that this time around, didn’t think it would fit. And Darren cums so fast anyway.
Me: Right.
April: You sure you’re not interested.
Me: 100% sure.
April: And Mike?
Mike: Yeah. Not keen.
April: Ok fine. Then I came here to brag. Haha.
Me: Knew it.
April: Hey, this thing really opened my eyes to the world ok? Somewhat thanks to you.
Me: Can you just go fix your relationship with your husband?
April: Actually, we’ve decided to have an open marriage now. Kind of like you and Mike.
Me: Right.
April: Based on the past 2 weeks, I think it’s working out pretty well.
Me: Good for you then.
April: By the way, I really like Mike’s cock and skills. Wish I could have it more often. Hint hint.
I rolled my eyes at her.
Me: If he’s willing, sure.
April: Like right now?
Me: Sure.
April: With you watching?
Me: Wait what?
April: I want you to watch.
I glared at her this time.
Me: Nope. Not gonna happen. But you can have him. I can’t even satisfy him now cos I’m sick.
Mike: Haha. That’s true. Wait what?
Me: Go fuck April. Let me rest.
Mike: Seriously?
April: Yeah. Seriously?
Me: You’re already here right?
April: Haha. I really prefer it with more guys though.
Me: I think you need a shrink, and you better not be calling anyone else over.
Mike: I think so too. We should go to a hotel.
April: Really?
Mike: I’d rather go to a hotel.
Me: Go then? And you really came all the way here to brag about your sex life?
April: Yup. And convince you to join me.
Me: Why?
April: Oh I don’t know. YOLO?
Me: I don’t want to. I need to be comfortable with a guy before I do anything.
April: Oh. Really?
Me: Yeah. Maybe you should be more discerning.
April: I think the guys you introduced to me are all quite ok. Even Jason.
Me: Woah… I only introduced one.
April: Fine. But the guys in the group are really pretty decent.
Me: You don’t need to try to convince me. If I wanted another guy, it would only be Mark.
April: The way things are going, I’ll probably get him first.
Me: Can you not be so… slutty?
April: Hahahahaha. It’s this being slutty? It’s just me finally discovering myself. Wish I’d explored this earlier though. It’s tough not to be self-conscious when I’m naked around so many guys.
Me: I know what you mean. I feel so fat recently.
She suddenly grabbed my chest.
April: You mean these? Hahahaha.
I pushed her hands away.
Me: Oi. I’m sick. Don’t disturb me.
Mike just laughed as April suddenly mounted me, thrusting her chest into my face.
April: I’m as big as you now.
Me: Right.
April: Let me eat you.
Me: Noooooooo…..
Mike: I’d watch that.
April: See! Your husband approves!
Me: Nooooooooo…..
April suddenly removed her top and unhooked her bra. I wanted to push her off but I didn’t have the strength.
Me: Oi!
Mike scrambled up and drew the curtains.
April bent down and kissed my neck.
Me: Hello! I’m really sick la!
That didn’t really stop her as she slid her hands under my t-shirt. I probably should have worn a bra.
She cupped my breasts and squeezed them gently, her fingers creeping up to my nipples. Fuck. I was getting a little aroused.
She looked into my eyes.
April: Let’s do this.
Me: Do what?
She removed my top and pressed her boobs against mine, brought her mouth to mine and kissed me gently. I glanced at Mike. He was just sitting there watching us, but there was an unmistakable twitch in his boxers.
Me: Oh what the hell.
I pushed April off and removed my shorts and panties.
April: Ah ha! Why are you wet?
Me: I’m not- fuck!
She dived down and gave me a long lick. What the fuck kind of porn had she been watching? Or did she learn this from Crystal? All along I had the impression she wasn’t bi. Perhaps that encounter with Mark and Jasmine changed her.
To be fair, April was just as good at pleasuring me with her mouth as Mike and Tom were. Either that, or she was really eager to do so. Had she been wanting to do this for ages?
I glanced at Mike again and he was already naked and stroking his hard cock.
Me: Don’t you fucking waste it!
He looked at me and nodded, before disappearing to the room and returning with the box of condoms. But he didn’t cap himself just yet, instead bringing his cock to my mouth which I swallowed hungrily. I was still sick, but somehow with April down there, I was also extremely horny.
April: I want some of that too!
She scrambled up and tried to share Mike’s cock. I probably should warn her that she was going to be sick after this but I guess she didn’t really care.
She pushed Mike down onto the sofa and got on his other side.
We tried simultaneously licking his pole like how we saw the actresses do it in porn, but somehow we kept knocking into each other. I guess one cock wasn’t enough for both of us.
I never intended to share Mike this way. I was ok with him fucking others, but never really wanted it to be with me at the same time. Perhaps I would make an exception for April.
We finally got into the rhythm of the double blowjob and I could see the look of satisfaction on Mike’s face. It was probably the same look I had when I had two cocks at the same time.
I don’t know what possessed me but I reached over to April’s pussy and slid a finger in. She gave me a wide-eyed look. It was quite hilarious actually as Mike’s cock was in her mouth.
Me: You’re wet.
She popped his cock out and wanked it slowly.
April: I’m fucking horny.
Me: I can tell.
She climbed on top of Mike.
April: May I?
Me: With a condom please.
April: Oh ya. Sorry. Too horny. Forgot about it.
I grabbed a condom and capped Mike and watched as April slowly inserted his throbbing manhood in. Wow. I didn’t expect to be aroused by it, but somehow watching my best friend fuck my husband was turning me on greatly.
She rode him slowly at first, deliberately using every inch of his cock to impale herself. She was definitely tighter than me, judging by how she wrapped her pussy around his meat, or perhaps she had better control. Her moans were sexily sultry. I tried to imagine what it would feel like for a guy to hear those moans while his cock was being gripped by such a tight pussy.
But in the end I think I was kind of right. With two girls, one would definitely have nothing to do. I wanted a cock too. I wanted one in me right now.
Perhaps I should call Tom or Mark over.
We’ll see.