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wtfuad
I guess the same yardstick wasn’t applied to herself and Mark. And yet, she asked him to wait. Lol. 🤦♂️
Interesting double standards.
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Originally Posted by
Asakura
what a joke that woman is.
I agree. But Mark likes her.
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Asakura
can only imagine what a sight it must be and the face of enjoyment u would be making thru the night
I think I watched so much porn and it made me want to try it out. And after trying it out… Let’s just say it’s not something I can do every day. It is enjoyable though. And now I’ve got two more dildos to play with.
I couldn’t even describe the sensations that I was feeling. Mike and Tom were thrusting in unison, while Mark actually held on to my head as he thrust into my mouth. It was a fucking turn on, having the the three of them take liberties with me, within reason of course. And with the added stimulation from the clone on my clit, I kind of lost count how many times I had cum from this one position.
Mark was right. It was taking forever for him to cum. He was super hard though, and it made me wonder why he was even bothering to consider those pills. Anyone would have been pleased with his cock, me included, even though I preferred something slightly more substantial. I felt a tingling inside as I imagined Mark’s cock inside me. Would it finally happen? Would he finally want to have proper sex with me? Or were the other two too much of a distraction?
Twenty minutes or so into having all my holes filled, Mike and Tom stopped, changed condoms, and decided to switch places. Before they slid in, I looked at Mark.
Me: Do you wanna fuck me?
Mark: Nope.
The other two just laughed and carried on.
Another fifteen minutes of synchronised thrusting made my entire body go numb and I could barely support myself up while trying to blow Mark. Was this what a ragdoll felt like? It was like I had no control of my limbs at all.
I finally decided I couldn’t take it anymore and got off Tom. His dick was very very wet and there was a large wet spot under him. Did I squirt unknowingly? Mark sensed I was so out of it that he pulled out and gently held my head as I rolled over and flopped onto the bed.
Me: What just happened?
Tom: You got your birthday wish?
Me: Oh.
Mark went to wash up.
Me: But nobody came…
Mike: Except you.
Tom: We’re saving it. To torture you.
Me: What???
Tom: Pleasure. I meant pleasure.
Me: Oh. I can’t feel my legs.
Tom: Can you feel this?
Tom spread my legs and dived right in with his mouth again. Of course I felt it. My clit was super sensitive. I clamped my thighs around his head.
Me: Stop stop! I need to rest. Please-
My cries for help were cut off by Mike’s cock in my mouth. Fuck. It was so arousing.
I heard Mark come out of the bathroom.
Mark: I’m, erm, going to take a nap.
Mike: You sure you don’t want to carry on?
Mark: Nah. I’m good. You three have fun.
Tom: Well then…
He dove back down while Mike fed me his snake.
Somehow it felt way more intense than the few times prior to today. I just couldn’t explain it, but I was going out of my mind and feeling drained already.
By the end of the session, they had gone through an entire 12 pack of condoms and used up half a new bottle of lube. I was sore everywhere. And neither of them had cum. The bedsheets were soaked with sweat and other fluids.
I lay on the wet sheets with them beside me, Mike gently rubbing my clit which felt like it was on fire, Tom sucking on my breasts. A few years ago, I would have never expected this to happen at all. Now, it was really something that I looked forward to. Sex with them individually was great of course, but together, extremely mind-blowing.
I must have fallen asleep for a short while despite the stimulation above and below. I woke when Tom practically carried me to the shower as Mike removed the wet sheets and put on fresh ones.
I could hardly stand as Tom soaped me up and he started teasing me with his fingers again.
Me: Don’t. I’ll want you inside.
Tom: I didn’t take the condoms.
Me: Then stop rubbing me!
Mike came in and took over.
Tom: She wants it.
Mike: Oh? Ok.
For some reason, Mike was still semi-hard and he slid it in while pinning me against the wall. Tom sat on the toilet bowl and watched.
By this time I wasn’t even moaning, but more like concentrating on breathing so I didn’t pass out. I suspected Tom had given Mike some supplements, or he somehow found the secret to last this long without cumming. Or maybe he was like this all the while.
Me: Are you going to cum?
Mike: Not yet.
Me: I feel like I’ve been ripped apart by both of you and neither of you want to cum yet?
Tom: We’re just making your birthday unforgettable.
Me: What’s going to happen next year then? How are you going to top this?
Mike: Oh ya.
Tom: We’ll get Mark and EoS for you next year.
Me: Ya right.
Mike: Hahaha. You might just be sleeping with Mark way before that.
Me: I wish.
Tom: Do you need a sub bro? I’ll go get a condom.
Mike: Nah. I’m good.
Me: Can you please just cum???
Mike: A while longer.
Me: Oh god. You took maca is it?
Mike: Yup.
Me: Tom you ass…
Tom: He only took one.
Me: What the. How many did you take?
Tom: Three?
Me: You’re crazy. I like having sex with both of you. I love it when you two pound me hard. But not cumming just makes me feel like you’re not horny enough. Or I’m loose. Or something.
Mike: You’re definitely not loose.
Tom: Especially your ass. Hahaha.
Me: Then cum? Please? Inside me?
Mike: Soon.
Me: Grr….
He continued pounding. I shut off the water. Our utilities bill was probably already skyrocketing.
Tom left the bathroom and went to the other bathroom to shower as Mike continue.
Me: Baby… please cum… I want to die already.
Mike: Ok. Maybe I shouldn’t have taken the maca…
Me: I’ll use my mouth?
Mike: Nah. It’s not that. I feel a little less sensitive. It’s harder to cum.
Me: Argh… just concentrate? Or you want my ass instead? Since it’s tighter?
Mike: Hmmm… let me get the lube then.
He slid out with a pop. He was still hard as a rock. What the fuck was this maca thing and how was it turning them into machines? For Tom he’d been taking it for a long time, and he did show me before that he could cum fast. I guess Mike just wasn’t used to it.
He returned with the lube and prepped me for rear entry. I was really damn sore but he felt good.
Me: Just cum ok?
Mike: I’m trying. Haha.
Me: Seriously. Don’t take maca anymore.
Mike: Yeah. This is quite funny.
Me: Funny? You’re killing me. Imagine if April found out.
Mike: Ah. You think that would get her off my back then?
Me: No. She’d be asking for you every night.
Mike: And I thought women were hornier when they’re younger.
Me: Not us apparently. Are you going to cum?
Mike: Not yet… You want me to stop?
Me: No. Carry on.
Mike: You sure?
Me: Fuck me till you cum.
Mike: Ok.
There was nothing to hold on to as he thrust into my ass from behind and I braced myself against the wall. At least on the bed I could be grabbing the bedsheets. I wondered where was the point it would stop feeling good and start to hurt so bad. I reached down and rubbed my clit, causing involuntary contractions. I was sure he could feel it.
Ten minutes later he let out a grunt and I felt his warm semen inside me. He twitched a couple times more as he unloaded his entire supply deep inside my ass before pulling out. I quickly limped over to the toilet bowl with my weak legs as it was already seeping out.
Me: Finally.
Mike: That was intense.
Me: No more maca for you.
Mike: We’ll see.
Me: No!
Mike: Are you going to make Tom cum?
Me: I can’t. I’m dying. I want to sleep. You can go make him cum.
Mike: Huh??
Me: Go wank him or something. Haha.
Mike: Erm.
Me: Just kidding. I’m going to shower.
We took a quick shower and I quickly dried my hair so I could sleep.
Tom popped back in. He was already dressed. He kissed me on the cheek.
Tom: Hope you had a great birthday!
Me: I did. Thanks.
Tom: I’ll be going now.
Me: See you on Wednesday?
Tom: Oh. I’m starting a new job actually. Won’t be so flexible anymore. We’ll play by ear?
Me: Oh. Ok. Let me know then.
Mike went to check on Mark who was already dead on the sofa.
Mike: I guess I’ll do the laundry tomorrow.
Me: You wanted to do it now?
Mike: Yes actually. I’m still super awake.
Me: Oh. Go ahead then?
Mike: Don’t rape Mark. Let him sleep.
Me: I’m too tired to rape anyone.
Mike: Hahaha.
He packed the sheets into a large bag and headed off. I went to the living room. Mark was really dead to the world. I wondered if he would even know if I made him hard and used him. But I couldn’t do that to him. He was too nice a guy to do that to.
I sat on the sofa and watched him sleep and slowly felt myself drifting away as well.
I wasn’t sure what happened but I found myself in bed the next morning when I woke up. I found Mike in his room playing computer games as usual, and Mark was no longer on the sofa.
I flopped onto the sofa and started to think what was for breakfast or brunch rather, given the time that I had woken up. My whole body was aching and both my pussy and ass felt like they had been thoroughly abused, not that I was complaining. The two of them had really outdone themselves this time. It was so unlike the previous threesomes where at least I had some control. This time, it seemed that they were bent on giving me as much pleasure as my body could take.
I promptly fell asleep on the sofa waiting for Mike to come out and discuss brunch plans.
I was awakened when I felt my shorts being pulled down and his tongue started working on my clit.
Me: Woah! What’s going on?
Mike: Waking you up?
Me: Hahahaha. I’m sore.
Mike: I know.
Me: But don’t stop.
He didn’t, and soon enough, he was pounding away at me. I reached around for the aircon remote but couldn’t find it. I wondered if this was the reason why I kept seeing ads for Prism aircon.
By the time he was done, we were both wet with perspiration and went to take a shower.
Mike: Hope you had fun last night.
Me: Of course I did. But how are you going to top it next year?
Mike: We’ll see when next year comes. Haha.
Me: So what’s for lunch?
Mike: Any cravings?
Me: You. Haha.
Mike: Right. You sure you aren’t craving for Tom or Mark or EoS as well?
Me: Good question. I guess I’ll settle for… Thai food? Thai wanton mee?
Mike: Hmm.. ok. That’s not hard to find.
Me: Alright.
And then life just went back to normal. Sort of.
It was kind of boring not having Tom around on Wednesdays anymore after he started his new job, so my work from home days were mostly spent clearing emails and watching Netflix.
In case anyone is wondering, no, I’m not looking for another FWB unless it’s someone I already know and comfortable with. I’m more than satisfied with what I have currently. Yes, it gets boring on Wednesdays, but I’ll live with it.
Towards the end of the month, the inevitable happened. Mike’s computer finally decided to give up on him. I wondered if it was due to me overworking the graphics card with my previous endeavours in creating AI images. He didn’t seem irritated though, even though now his source of entertainment was gone. He didn’t even contemplate getting a new PC and I had to practically drag him out to take a look. I showed him the specs I was discussing with a bro over PM before but he declined as it didn’t fit his budget. In the end, he didn’t even consider one.
On my work from home day, l was researching PCs, somehow Aftershock kept popping up on my social media and I decided to surprise him with a suitable one. After all, he had not asked for anything for his past few birthdays. I spent less than $2k on what seemed like a reasonable PC. Luckily for me, I picked the ready to ship model and managed to receive it that night.
Needless to say, Mike was thrilled. He was like a little kid who received some fancy new toy for Christmas. As expected, I was going to lose my husband for awhile it seemed. I sat behind him and watched as he added his old hard disks into the new computer and installed all his games.
Mike: Hey, do you want my old PC?
Me: I thought it’s spoilt?
Mike: It is, just need to change the power supply, graphics card, maybe motherboard.
Me: Oh?
Mike: Yeah. I was looking at parts, but it doesn’t seem worth it.
Me: Then it’s fine la. I have a laptop.
Mike: Thought maybe you wanna game together.
Me: Say what?
Mike: Play games together?
Me: I like our sex games. Hahaha.
Mike: I mean computer games.
Me: Like what? That football thing?
Mike: I play other games too. RPGs.
Me: Role playing games? So you want me to dress up? Like a sexy maid?
Mike: No… on a computer. Like you create a character and run around doing quests? Killing monsters?
Me: Oh! Like Maple Story?
Mike: Erm. Not exactly. But something like that I guess.
Me: You got play such games meh? All I see is that football thing where you only read text and see some people running around.
Mike: I do la. In fact there’s a new one that I wanted to get. But the old PC didn’t seem to be able to support it.
Me: Oh. I thought I killed your PC cos of my AI thing.
Mike: Hahahaha. No la. I was trying to overclock. Think I probably didn’t do it right.
Me: Huh?
Mike: Trying to make the computer run at a higher specification than it is supposed to.
Me: Huh?
Mike: I think you know what I’m talking about la.
Me: Hahahaha. How did you guess?
Mike: You were talking to some guy on the forum about computers right? Knowing you, you probably went to read up a bit.
Me: Yeah. I did.
Mike: You know you don’t need to act blur or helpless around me right. Haha.
Me: I know. But I thought it would be fun. Anyway, hope you like the surprise?
Mike: I love it. A little expensive though?
Me: Nah. It was on sale.
Mike: Hmm. Based on the specs, I don’t think I could have built it cheaper.
Me: So you know what to do?
Mike: Let you use it for your AI thing?
Me: Besides that…
Mike: Fuck you well?
Me: That’s a given right?
Mike: Huh? Then what am I supposed to do?
Me: I kind of lost my train of thought. I guess I want you to be happy.
Mike: I am happy.
Me: Even with the things I’m doing or want to do?
Mike: We already discussed it. It’s fine… Just… Maybe… don’t make me fuck April so often… it’s damn weird since I know her for so long.
Me: Oh. Well… Can’t help it if she craves for you right?
Mike: Yeah. Kind of wish she didn’t.
Me: It’s too late for that.
Mike: Probably should have declined.
Me: And you’d still let me see Tom? And Mark?
Mike: I really am ok with it as long as we talk about it. Communicate.
Me: And you’ll tell me too if you wanna fuck some other woman right?
Mike: Of course.
Me: Do you?
Mike: Nope.
Me: Yeah. Not really fair then.
Mike: It’s not about being fair, it’s about being happy. As long as you’re happy, I’m happy.
Me: Ok. Yes. I get it. You said it so many times.
Mike: Yup.
Me: How can I make you happier?
Mike: Do you wanna play computer games with me?
Me: Er… Sure?
Mike: Diablo 4.
Me: Why does that sound so familiar?
Mike: The guys were talking about it previously.
Me: They were?
Mike: Yeah. During your birthday celebration.
Me: They were? When? I don’t remember at all.
Mike: We were. Tom and Mark are thinking of getting it. But I told them my PC probably can’t support it as I tried the beta and it was so bad.
Me: Well, now it can right? Looking at the specs?
Mike: Definitely. But what about you? You don’t have a PC. I don’t think your laptop can handle it.
Me: Then too bad. Can’t play with you. I could sit on you play. Hahaha…
Mike: The chair will break. Maybe I should fix up my old PC for you.
Me: Don’t need to la. I don’t even know if I’ll enjoy it.
Mike: But it’s pay-to-play. So I’ll need to buy 2 copies of the game.
Me: Huh. Then don’t want la. Waste money. How much do you think it will cost?
Mike: The game is $90+, to fix the PC… Let’s see, new graphics card, power supply, motherboard, processor, hard disk, RAM…. maybe $1k+?
Me: Eh, then confirm don’t want la. Haha. Can buy another Aftershock PC with that amount. You just play with them. Have fun. Just don’t play until forget me ah. Some more it’s the 3 of you. I’ll end up totally sexless. Maybe I’ll go find EoS. Hahaha.
Mike: Sure. Go ahead. Haha.
Me: You don’t regret ah. Haha.
Mike: Why should I? You have informed me of your intentions which are duly noted. Haha. I doubt you can convince him though.
Me: Damn. You’re right.
Mike: Maybe ask Tom to ask him. He seems more agreeable to Tom’s suggestions. Like the last time we drank together.
Me: Hmm… Yes. I should guilt-trip Tom into doing it since he doesn’t meet me on Wednesdays anymore.
Mike: You must be really bored on Wednesdays.
Me: It’s fine. Netflix helps.
Mike: Ok. Then I’m going to buy one copy of Diablo 4 ok?
Me: Yeah. Don’t worry about me.
I left him alone with his new game and I went to the living room. I called Tom.
Me: Hey, do me a favour?
Tom: What?
Me: Help me ask EoS if he wanna be my FWB.
Tom: Hahahahahaha. You already know his answer.
Me: I do. But maybe if you ask, and I keep asking, he’ll say yes?
Tom: Highly unlikely. But sure, I’ll ask. But why are you looking for another one?
Me: I’m not. It’s just that Mike told me about your Diablo plans.
Tom: Oh? He said his PC can’t support.
Me: I just bought him a new PC.
Tom: Wow. So nice of you. Buy me one too? Hahaha.
Me: Funny.
Tom: Fair trade. PC for sex. Hahahaha.
Me: I didn’t know you were a gigolo.
Tom: You can be my sugar mummy. But really? Another FWB? And EoS?
Me: You three are going to be gaming so much and forget about me.
Tom: We won’t. I think.
Me: Ya right. You know how Mike is with his gaming.
Tom: And?
Me: I still want to have sex with someone. Happy?
Tom: We’re still around.
Me: You already don’t come over on Wednesdays. You hardly come over on weekends now too. Must be the game right?
Tom: Hahahaha.
Me: Help me ask him la.
Tom: I’m 99.99% sure he won’t agree even if I ask him.
Me: I’ll take the 0.01% chance that he’s agreeable.
Tom: I’ll ask him. Give me a few minutes.
Me: Huh? You’re gonna ask him now?
Tom: Why not? You sound super desperate. Who knows, maybe he’ll come over now too.
Me: In the middle of the week?
Tom: Did you forget tomorrow is a public holiday?
Me: Oh!
Tom: Anyway I’m meeting EoS soon. He should be arriving already.
Me: Bring him over. Hahahahaha.
Tom: And do what? Watch Mike play Diablo while EoS fucks you?
Me: Yes please.
Tom: Dream on.
Me: All three of you then.
Tom: Haha. That will never happen. I’m very very sure. Oh he’s here. Hang on.
I heard him ask EoS.
EoS: No.
Tom: You sure?
EoS: Yes.
Tom: Not even once?
EoS: If I sleep with her, she won’t want to sleep with the rest of you ever again.
Tom: Hahahahaha.
He put me back, on speaker this time.
Tom: You heard that? Hahaha. You won’t want to sleep with any of us after that.
Me: Please la. He can’t be that good.
EoS: You’ll never find out.
Me: Fine.
EoS: Why though?
Me: Cos those 3 idiots are going to be playing Diablo.
EoS: I’m playing Diablo as well.
Me: What’s this with guys and gaming? Sex is more fun right?
EoS: No comment.
Tom: Eh. I’m gonna hang up now. Our other friends are arriving.
Me: Fine. I’ll use the toys then.
Tom: Shall I ask EoS if he wants to make one for you too?
EoS: Make what?
Tom: Clone-a-willy.
EoS: Crazy.
Tom: You heard the man. Have fun with your toys. Bye!
He hung up.
Now I really was getting irritated.
I went back to the room. Mike was already killing his monsters. I squeezed between the chair and the table and whipped out his cock, wrapping my lips around it.
Mike: What the-
Me: Oh just shut up and play your game!
I made him hard, then sat on him, plunging it deep, grinding him. Somehow he still could see what was happening on the monitor.
I didn’t care. I was going to get fucked one way or another. If this was how it was going to be until the Diablo craze died down, then so be it.
It was pretty obvious Mike wasn’t going to cum from my grinding even though I probably used him to make myself cum a couple of times already. I guess that was the benefit of being so horny that every little thing could make me cum.
I got off and went between his legs again. He was still glued to the monitor. To think I had actually considered adding a bigger monitor for him when I checked out the PC.
I teasingly licked his shaft watching him tremble as the screams of whatever monster he was killing surrounded me. I popped his head into my mouth when he suddenly nearly jumped up. Was it that sensitive?
Mike: Oh wow. A legendary item.
Me: Huh?
Mike: My first one. Just as you sucking me.
Me: What the.
Mike: Should try it again at the next boss.
Me: Right… Very funny.
Suddenly, he logged out and picked me up, carrying me to the room. Finally, I was going to get some action.
I got even more turned on as he tossed me onto the bed, pulled down my shorts, and went to town on my pussy. I grabbed his head as he was furiously eating away. Maybe the PC was a good idea. He rarely turned off his games to have sex with me before. I was craving for his hard cock inside me, I tried to pull him up but he refused, tongueing away at my clit. But at least I got him away from his game.
Satisfied that I was sufficiently wet, which is never a problem for me actually, he plunged in, rubbing my clit with his thumb at the same time. The way he was going at it, it kind of felt like he was slaying a monster or something.
Me: Don’t stop!
I felt the familiar urge within minutes. He leaned back and thrust upwards, concentrating on rubbing his dickhead on the inside nearer to the entrance. Was he trying to make me squirt?
Me: FUCK!!!!
I must have squeezed him out with the massive contraction as a stream of warm liquid exited me. He continued rubbing my clit as wave after wave of pleasure hit me and I was trembling badly.
He must have been really good at multitasking as I felt a stream from him hit my face and his sticky cum flowed down my cheek slowly. Another stream landed on my neck and made its way down my cleavage. A third one followed and landed on my belly. Was he still taking Tom’s maca or something? He usually didn’t cum this ferociously. Or perhaps the Diablo game increased his testosterone or something.
Me: Now we need to wash the sheets.
Mike: Yeah. Oops.
Me: I didn’t think I would squirt from a quickie.
Mike: Well, I can bring it over later.
Me: In that case…
I pulled him towards me by his dick and took it into my mouth again, slurping up whatever remnants of cum was on it. He was hard in no time.
Me: Make me cum again and again.
Mike: With pleasure.
He plunged into me again, thrusting hard, rubbing my clit, driving me absolutely crazy. It looks like I won the battle against the PC this time.
An hour later, the entire bed was soaked. Each time I squirted, we just moved over to the other side. I was pretty sure this wasn’t good as the mattress protector probably needed to be washed too, considering the amount we both ejaculated. I wondered if this was what happened in budget hotels where every 2 hours or so the room attendant would have to clear the soaked sheets, if any. Maybe they had a plastic sheet underneath or something. I guess that was something I probably wouldn’t get to find out.
Anyway, after a long shower, which consisted of him pleasuring me again, he packed the sheets and headed to the laundromat while I stoned on the sofa waiting for his return.
It was nearing midnight when I got a call from Tom.
Tom: Hey… Still awake?
Me: Of course.
Tom: Want me to come over?
Me: Really?
Tom: Or you can come out. Haha.
Me: Hmm.. For what?
Tom: Supper.
Me: Real supper? Or supper of sausages? Haha.
Tom: Sausage. Singular sausage. No other sausages available.
Me: Damn. Where’s EoS?
Tom: He’s falling asleep. Probably going home to sleep.
Me: He can fall asleep on my sofa. I’m sure I can wake his sausage up.
Tom: Hey, don’t do that. He’s married.
Me: So are you. And me.
Tom: Different situation. And I think he’s nice enough to entertain you when we were all drunk the last time.
Me: Right. Which guy would let a girl play with his cock and not expect more? Drunk or not?
Tom: Who knows? But I’ve known him for close to 15 years already, he’s a complicated person. And I’m serious about supper. Ask Mike? Or Mark?
Me: And I’m serious about eating sausages. Mike’s at the laundromat. Mark is probably playing Diablo, or fucking Nat, or whoever he’s with these days.
Tom: Oh.
Me: Come over and wait for him?
Tom: I got to send this guy home first. He drank too much.
Me: I thought he didn’t drink.
Tom: Well he did. And you know what happens when he does. Haha.
Me: Haha. That’s why you should deposit him on my sofa and let me play with him. Or just drop by when you can lor. Whatever you want.
Tom: You sure?
Me: You just need a place to crash is it?
Tom: Oh. How did you guess?
Me: Lucky guess. And you don’t need to tempt me with sex if you want to crash.
Tom: Hahahaha.
Me: Although I obviously won’t mind.
Tom: Obviously. I’ll catch you later then.
Mike returned home shortly after with the fresh sheets. I told him Tom was going to be crashing.
Mike: Hahahaha. Quarreled with his wife again?
Me: Something tells me you guys are a lot closer than I thought you were.
Mike: Well yeah. Sort of. He was sharing that she suddenly wasn’t happy with their arrangement.
Me: Right.
Mike: Kind of makes you wonder if we’ll ever end up like that.
Me: I hope not. We better not.
Mike: I won’t. What about you?
Me: I think I’m the one who’s more into fucking other people.
Mike: I guess so.
Me: How come there’s no one else you wanna fuck? Like you don’t have an urge to or something?
Mike: Since we met I’ve never really thought about it. We’ve been together for over 20 years already.
Me: How come you aren’t bored?
Mike grabbed my breast and squeezed it lightly, spanking my butt at the same time.
Mike: How can I get bored when my wife is so sexy?
Me: Right.
Mike: Is that why you’re fucking others? Cos you’re bored?
Me: I don’t know. I don’t think I’m bored. It’s just… An urge? A craving? I don’t know how to explain it. I enjoy sex too much.
Mike: Well, as long as you’re happy.
Me: I am. Really.
Mike: Should we consider getting another bed? Haha.
Me: And where should we put it?
Mike: In the computer room? I’m sure I can clear some space.
Me: What’s the other bed for?
Mike: The sex bed. Hahaha.
Me: Funny.
Mike: I mean… If you’re going to have guys over, and I wanna sleep…
Me: You can always join in. Haha.
Mike: No seriously. Or what if Tom wants to crash. Surely you’re not going to sleep with him on the sofa right?
Me: Who said I’m going to fuck him?
Mike: I know you’re going to. You can’t resist.
Me: Fine.
Mike: Bed shopping then?
Me: Sure…
Mike: I kind of like smaller beds too. There’s so little space, we have to be closer to each other.
Me: Who was the one who wanted a King-sized bed so he could roll around?
Mike: Oops… But in the end we got a queen-sized bed cos no space.
Me: Precisely. Houses these days are so small.
Mike: Anyway, I shall go sleep first. You can entertain Tom when he’s here.
Me: He wants to have supper.
Mike: Oh… In that case, I guess I’ll play Diablo while waiting.
Me: Haha sure…
Mike: Wanna blow me while I’m playing and see if I get another legendary item?
Me: Huh? I’m sure it was a coincidence.
Mike: Perhaps.
Me: But ok. Sounds kinky.
We went to the computer room and he loaded the game and was soon running around in what he called a “dungeon”. I whipped out his dick and started blowing him again. Hilariously, he really did get another legendary item.
Mike: See! It works!
Me: Next you’re gonna say blow you while playing your football game and see if your team scores goals.
Mike: Hmm…
Me: Don’t be an idiot, I’m going to ride you now.
Mike: Haha… Sure…
I got on again and grinded on him. I was sure instead of another bed, the next thing we had to get was a new office chair.
Half an hour in, my thighs were cramping badly so I got off and tried to finish him off with a blowjob. I was so close to making him cum with my mouth when lo and behold, he got another legendary item.
Me: I swear this game is bugged. Haha.
Mike: Should do this when I’m a higher level, can get better items.
Me: Sure…
I went back to the living room to wait for Tom. The door bell rang 15 minutes later and I opened it.
Me: Oh no you didn’t.
Tom: What?
Me: You brought your laptop.
Tom: Thought I could play Diablo with Mike. Haha.
Me: What the fuck. What about supper?
Tom: After supper?
Mike came out.
Mike: I’m not at your level yet.
Tom: I’m sure I can p-level you.
Mike: Alright!
Me: And I have a theory I wanna test.
Tom: What?
Me: Mike’s been getting legendary items when I blow him while he’s playing.
Tom: Wow. That’s kind of kinky.
Me: Yeah. So I’m going to try it on you later.
Tom: Hahahahaha. It doesn’t work that way.
Mike: You should see my inventory.
Tom: For real?
Me: But I’m going to use your cock as I please while you’re playing.
Tom: I’m not sure how that’s going to work but sure.
Me: After supper. I’m hungry.
Tom: I thought you were hungry for sausages?
Me: Already had one.
Tom: Ok supper it is then. Where?
Me: Huh. I thought you would know since you suggested.
Tom: Prata?
Me: Ok.
Mike: Alright. Let me get dressed.
Me: Me too.
I quickly went to put on a bra. I doubt anyone would notice I had no panties under my FBTs.
We headed to Jalan Kayu in Tom’s car, had our supper, then headed back home.
I didn’t ask Tom much about his issues with his wife, if he wanted to tell me I guess he would.
In any case, it seemed like he and Mike were set up for a night of gaming since the next day was a public holiday. I would rather much prefer a night of hot sex with both of them, but boys will be boys so I let them be. I didn’t test out the theory that my blowjobs led to legendary items, I was sure it was some random game mechanic or something.
After another shower I rolled in bed trying to fall asleep so I called Mark, though I wasn’t exactly expecting him to answer.
Me: Hey, how’s it going?
Mark: I’ve been better.
Me: Oh no. What’s wrong?
Mark: Nothing much. Just the whole situation I guess.
Me: Anything I can do to help?
Mark: Haha. No. I’m not going to sleep with you. Even if that helps.
Me: Haha. I meant otherwise.
Mark: Nah. I’ve been hanging out with the guys in Sanctuary.
Me: What’s that?
Mark: A game world.
Me: Must be Diablo.
Mark: Yeah.
Me: Mike has started too. More people to play with.
Mark: Yeah. I’ve already been playing with him on and off. Sort of. His character level is still lower than the rest of us.
Me: Well, he’s been getting legendary items when I blow him.
Mark: HAHAHAHA! WHAT? That’s hilarious.
Me: You want to try?
Mark: Hahahahahaha. Nah.
Me: Tom is here now. They’re gaming the night away.
Mark: Poor you.
Me: Wanna come over?
Mark: Is your house a LAN shop now?
Me: Maybe? Seems like it.
Mark: I don’t think my laptop can support Diablo. Been playing on my desktop all this while.
Me: Have you even tried? Tom brought a laptop.
Mark: Oh? I thought he was playing on a desktop too.
Me: I can hear them chatting excitedly even though the room door is closed.
Mark: Your sound proofing is bad then.
Me: So wanna come over and join them?
Mark: Hmm… Let me see if my laptop can handle it.
Me: Haha. I’ll let them know.
Mark: I’m actually in game with them now.
Me: Boys…
Mark: It’s fun. You could join us.
Me: I only played MapleStory and Neopets. This is totally different.
Mark: Who knows, you may enjoy it.
Me: I’d enjoy it if all 3 of you fucked me well.
Mark: Hahahaha. Why are you still wishing for that to happen?
Me: I don’t know. Just want to experience more things before I get too old?
Mark: Right.
Me: And we still haven’t had sex! Why?
Mark: We’ve gone pretty far already ok. I think it’s enough for now.
Me: It’s not as if you aren’t sexually active with others. And you said Jasmine is jealous of me. Is that the reason?
Mark: You can ask her.
Me: Maybe I will. If I bump into her during lunch.
Mark: Unlikely.
Me: Oh? Why?
Mark: She resigned. Serving notice now.
Me: Oh wow.
Mark: Yup.
Me: You must be sad.
Mark: Not really.
Me: Seriously?
Mark: I think Kate is sadder than me. Haha.
Me: Right.
Mark: Anyway I’m going to see if my laptop can run Diablo. If yes, I guess I’ll pop by for a night of gaming. Haha.
Me: BYOB.
Mark: Huh?
Me: Bring your own bed. Or sleep on the floor. Whatever.
Mark: I doubt we’ll be sleeping.
Me: Hilarious. I still don’t get the thrill of gaming.
Mark: Play with us and you’ll find out.
Me: Oh I’m definitely going to “play” with all of you. Hahaha.
Mark: Maybe I shouldn’t come over then.
Me: Just come la! I won’t fuck you. Maybe just blow you. Haha. Maybe you’ll get more legendary items.
Mark: It’s the RNG la.
Me: The what?
Mark: Random Number Generator. It’s some luck/chance thing. Anyway most bosses do drop a legendary item anyway.
Me: The fuck. So Mike was just trolling me?
Mark: Maybe? Who knows.
Me: That’s it. I’m going to make him cum with my mouth now.
Mark: Err.. Sure. Go ahead.
Me: Bye!
I strode into the computer room and pulled down shorts, swallowing his cock whole.
Mike: OH SHIT!
Me: Wanna troll me right? I’m not stopping until you cum.
In between the sounds of monsters being hacked, explosions, screams and what not, I somehow thought I heard groans coming from Mike as I sucked him dry, causing his legs to tremble slightly. As I swallowed and got up, I saw an orange star on the map at the corner of the screen.
Mike: See! Another legendary. Hahaha.
Me: Ass. Mark told me it’s the RNG, and most bosses drop legendary items.
Mike: You increase my RNG then.
Me: Idiot. I’ll go test on Tom.
Mike: Go ahead.
I went to the dining room where Tom had set up his laptop at the dining table. I crawled underneath.
Tom: You can’t be serious.
Me: Oh but I am.
I unzipped him and sneaked his cock out, licking the tip. It tasted slightly salty and sweaty but I didn’t mind. I wrapped my lips around it and swirled my tongue around. Soon enough he was rock hard.
Tom: Oh god.
Me: Cum in my mouth.
Tom: Erm. Boss fight.
Me: Good.
I sucked him furiously and alternated with wanking him. He was squirming pretty badly. Sure enough, he came in my mouth and I sucked him dry too. Just nice the boss fight was over. And there was an orange star on his screen as well.
Tom: Hahahahaha. You’re really hilarious.
Me: Can I help it if I like sucking cock?
Tom: This must be every guy’s dream, to get sucked off while playing computer games.
Me: Huh. Is there such a fetish?
Tom: Maybe.
Me: Ok then. I had fun. I’m going to bed. Please open the door for Mark later.
Tom: Alright. Good night.
I went to rinse my mouth and brush my teeth before jumping back into bed. Hopefully I would be awakened in the morning by three hard cocks in my face.
Instead of three hard cocks poking me in every hole, I woke up hungry instead and was not really surprised to find the three boys still gaming.
It was already close to noon meaning they had been at it for nearly 12 hours. I took off my t-shirt and shorts and walked around the house naked, hoping to elicit a reaction from them but hilariously, all three were glued to their screens. Mike in his computer room, Tom and Mark opposite each other at the dining table. I saw a couple of empty cans of Red Bull on the table, they must have gotten Mark to get them.
This was really slightly irritating. Were my fears of them getting so addicted to the game that I end up being neglected going to come true?
I purposely walked past Tom and Mark a couple more times but other than the side glances, they were still mostly concentrating on whatever was going on.
Sighing, I went to take a quick shower.
I popped by Mike’s room after.
Me: I’m hungry.
Mike: Oh. Erm. Soon?
Me: I’m going to bite off your dick if you don’t feed me.
Mike: Hahahaha…
Me: I’m serious.
Mike: Ok ok. I’ll let them know.
I went to the living room and flopped on the sofa.
Me: I’m going to be biting off everyone’s dicks if I don’t get fed soon.
Tom: You sure about that? If you bite it off, no more sex for you.
Me: I’ve got the clones. No worries.
Tom: Damn.
Anyway, they all really stopped playing after around another 10 minutes or so. Mike and Tom went to wash up while Mark sat next to me while waiting for his turn to use the bathroom.
Me: I think I should start playing too. Hahaha.
Mark: You could.
Me: But I still want to have sex. Haha.
Mark: I’m sure you will still have sex la. We do have to take breaks from time to time.
Me: I know. And it is kind of fun blowing you guys under the table.
Mark: I’m sure it is.
Me: You’re next.
Mark: Nononono.
Me: You’ll get more legendary items.
Mark: Hahahaha. I have enough legendary items.
Me: You’ll get better ones.
Mark: It really doesn’t work that way.
I was about to retort when Tom came out and signalled for Mark to go wash up. I glared at him.
Me: Cock. Out. Now.
Tom: What?
Me: Hahahahaha.
Tom: This won’t happen every day you know.
Me: I know. But still… It can’t be healthy.
Tom: Well, it’s just like cigarettes and alcohol. Those can’t be healthy too right?
Me: Fine.
Tom: Don’t worry. I won’t forget about you.
Me: You better don’t! Especially with all the other girls you hang out with.
Tom: I won’t. Really.
Me: I really hope what we have is special.
Tom: It is. Don’t worry.
But seriously he did nothing much to allay my fears.
After hitting another year closer to the big 4-0, I was really beginning to worry about my self-esteem. I was never the slimmest, prettiest, most head-turning or whatever. But at least I had my boobs and curves in the right places. Now it really was getting harder and harder to maintain my figure. I wondered how April did it. Or Jasmine. Or Crystal. They were definitely around my age or slightly older, yet they had very enviable bodies.
Anyway, we all headed to the coffeeshop for lunch and the others headed back home to sleep afterwards. I was expecting them to resume gaming after lunch but I guess they were actually human, and needed sleep.
I watched Netflix until Mike woke up somewhere around 8pm. I was feeling rather lazy so we ordered food via Grab and just became couch potatoes for the rest of the night. I was kind of irritated that Friday was a working day and contemplated calling in sick.
But I still went to work anyway.
Friday was super boring. My Muslim colleagues had applied leave for an extended break so again I was left rather alone in the office as everyone else had their own things to do.
I decided to take a super early and extended lunch so I just wandered around the hawker centre trying to figure out what I should eat.
Just as I was wondering if I would bump into anyone from Mark’s office, as luck would have it, I turned around the corner after heading to level 2 and spotted Kate and Jasmine at a table. I strode up to them.
Me: Hello! May I join you?
Kate: Oh hi June! Didn’t know you ate so early usually. Please join us. But leave a spot for Mark.
Me: Oh? He’s here?
Kate: Yeah. He’s queuing for the fish soup.
Me: Ah. I should ask him to help me order. What about you two?
Jasmine: We’re still deciding.
Me: Ok!
I went off in search of Mark, found him way back in the queue, sneaked up to him and slid my arm around his, squishing my boobs against him.
Me: Hi baby.
He almost jumped out of the queue while slightly nudging me off.
Mark: What’s going on?
Me: Help me order? Hahaha.
Mark: Er.. sure. Rice or bee hoon?
Me: None. Just the soup.
Mark: No fish?
Me: Funny. Just the fish soup. More pepper please.
Mark: Ok.
Me: I shall go interrogate Jasmine.
Mark: Huh. Don’t. Why?
Me: Curious. You said she’s jealous of me.
Mark: Yeah… I may have been exaggerating.
Me: Too bad. I’m going to get her to dish up all the dirty details.
Mark: Errr….
Me: Have fun queuing!
I went back to the seats.
Me: So… You resigned?
Jasmine: Yeah.
Me: Why?
Jasmine: What’s it to you?
Me: Curious?
Kate: She’s taking a mental health break.
Jasmine glared at her.
Me: Whatever for? If anyone needs a break it’s Mark.
Kate: You don’t really know what’s going on la. Be nice.
Me: Oops.
Jasmine: Whatever.
Me: No seriously, what happened?
Kate: She’s been under a lot of stress lately with the divorce and all that.
Jasmine: Kate. Stop talking.
Kate: Oh. I thought we were all close enough to let her know.
Me: It’s fine. Don’t need to say if you don’t want to.
But somehow I could tell that perhaps she seemed to be bottling up her emotions or something.
Jasmine: Urgh. My ex is back.
Me: Ah…
Jasmine: He wants me to admit to adultery or pay him more money to finalize the divorce. Among other things.
Me: Erm. Doesn’t he have a family overseas? Based on the timeline, it looks like he started it.
Jasmine: Doesn’t seem to matter apparently. And he’s got some new friends now.
Me: You mean like lawyers?
Kate: Nah. Just some irritants.
Me: Huh. What’s the issue?
Kate: They just been sort of harassing her. Leaving notices in the letterbox, hanging around outside the estate, talking to neighbours, etc. We even spotted them hanging around the office building.
Me: I’m sure that’s already a reason to call the police.
Jasmine: I did. By the time they arrived, those guys were gone.
Me: How do you know they’re with your ex?
Jasmine: I don’t. It’s just by logical association.
Kate: Haha. It’s quite funny actually, you should have seen some of the flyers they put in the mailbox. It said things like “I know what you did, who you’re with. I’m watching you. You better be careful.”
Me: Sounds so immature.
Jasmine: It is. But it’s also irritating, and stressful having to look over my shoulder all the time.
Me: But is your ex physically back? Like in the country?
Jasmine: Yes. I spotted him nearby the other day when we were heading back to the office after lunch.
Me: Oh.
Kate: And he was already walking towards us with his new friends. We had to jaywalk and ask security for help.
Me: Didn’t he manage to enter the building before?
Jasmine: Yes, but at least the new security team is more vigilant.
Me: Interesting…
Kate: So yeah. She’s going to be taking a break. Mark’s moving in again to be with her.
Me: Say what?
Kate: Yeah… I can’t exactly move in. Parents won’t allow it. And the rumours those guys spread about her being a lesbian… hahaha.
Me: She’s bi. So what?
Kate: Nah. Mark’s just moving in to sort of, erm, make it seem more normal?
Me: Are you making use of him again?
Jasmine: What the fuck? No!
Me: Sounds like you are.
Jasmine: Don’t be a bitch. You make use of him too.
Me: Do I? Did I? Have I?
I thought hard about it. Ok fine, maybe I did a little. But I definitely was not playing with his feelings. Just his cock.
Me: Ok fine. I’m not that innocent. But why can’t you just settle everything with your ex?
Jasmine: How? By paying him more money? Admit to adultery?
Me: Yes?
Jasmine: I do not want to sell the house and give him the proceeds.
Me: I thought the rich girl offered to pay. Haha.
Jasmine: She did.
Me: And then?
Jasmine: I don’t want to be indebted to her.
Me: I thought all you have to do is let her have Mark every now and then. Hahaha.
Jasmine: I-
Kate: Hey. You know Jasmine isn’t really like that. She really wants to be with Mark. And me apparently.
I couldn’t help but feel my eyebrow raising by itself.
Me: Uh huh. So are you admitting to adultery?
Jasmine: I’ve already submitted my statement to the lawyers. They don’t feel that the admission will make much of a difference since we’re not exactly contesting. It’s just that he wants more money.
Me: Here’s a thought, why not borrow the money from Alicia to pay off your ex? I’m sure the amount is a lot less than how much the house would cost right?
Jasmine: You’re not getting it. He’s insisting on selling the house and splitting 50-50.
An executive condo that was nearing MOP, I guess that would be worth a tidy sum.
Me: So…. What… half a million? Cash?
Jasmine: Less. There’s CPF etc.
Me: Still wow.
Jasmine: I’m not going to pay him that much.
Me: You shouldn’t. Probably won’t fly in court.
Kate: So he’s pressuring her psychologically now.
Me: Ah. Ok. I’m so dumb. Totally failed to see that.
Kate: I just find it hilarious that anyone would resort to such means these days.
Me: How come he has so much free time to harass others.
Kate: Who knows. Even Darren’s been hanging around quite often when we go to the coffeeshop. Just in case.
Me: I thought he was just there to fuck Alicia. Hahaha.
Kate: Yeah. That too. I’m so envious.
Me: About?
Kate: You know I’ve been trying to see if I actually like guys… you know… physically?
Me: Uh huh. Didn’t you try with Mark already?
Kate: Nah. He’s reluctant.
Me: I feel you.
Kate: So I asked Darren… and damn. I tremble when I try to blow him.
Me: Erm.
Kate: I mean I get scared. When I imagine that thing inside me…
Jasmine: It will fit.
Kate: Still…
Me: I’m sure it will fit. Haha. But back to Jasmine. So what now?
Jasmine: Honestly? I just want everything to be over.
Me: And then you’ll marry Mark?
Jasmine: I-
Just nice Mark returned with lunch and the other two went off in search of their own food. So I never got to hear the real answer from her mouth.
Me: So you’re moving in again?
Mark: She told you?
Me: Kate did.
Mark: Oh. I’ve already moved in.
Me: I see.
Mark: Why?
Me: Nothing. Jealous. Hahahaha.
Mark: I can’t move in with you what.
Me: Haha. True. Did you have sex?
Mark: Erm.
Me: I think you did.
Mark: Well…
Me: Knew it. You can’t resist her.
Mark: I do like her.
Me: And Alicia?
Mark: That’s different.
Me: And me?
Mark: Way different.
Me: You aren’t afraid the ex will beat you up again?
Mark: He can try.
Me: Right. Don’t be a macho idiot.
Mark: Tom’s been showing me some advanced self-defense techniques.
Me: Oh please. Whatever you learn in the army is not applicable in real life right?
Mark: He learnt other things.
Me: I’m sure he did. So did Mike. But don’t be stupid and just call the police if anything happens ya?
Mark: Yeah. I’ll keep that in mind.
Jasmine and Kate returned shortly with their food and we ate.
I walked with them back to their office area trying to see if there was anything funny going on just because I was curious as hell.
Sure enough, Kate pointed out a couple of pretty young-looking guys, dyed hair, full arm tattoos and all hanging around nearby. They definitely looked out of place in the CBD.
I went back to the office to finish my day. I was about to leave when I got a text from Jasmine.
Jasmine: Thanks for taking care of him.
Me: I didn’t do anything.
Jasmine: You kept him sane. And somewhat happy I guess.
Me: Stop hurting him then.
Jasmine: I don’t want to.
Me: Then do what he expects you to do.
Jasmine: It’s complicated.
Me: I know. But you can’t leave him hanging. It’s not nice.
Jasmine: Why haven’t you slept with him yet?
Me: Huh? What’s this got to do with me?
Jasmine: I know you want to.
Me: So? I don’t force him to do things he doesn’t want.
Jasmine: Thank you.
Me: You’re nuts. Just settle your things properly and decide how you want to move on in life. Mark isn’t as strong as you think he is.
Jasmine: I know.
Me: Then?
Jasmine: It’s really complicated.
Me: Uncomplicate it.
Jasmine: I like Kate too.
Me: Then be with both of them?
Jasmine: Yeah.
Me: She seems like a nice girl.
Jasmine: She’s my pillar.
Me: Don’t hurt either of them then.
Jasmine: I know.
Me: Good.
Jasmine: Anyway, I’m having a bbq tomorrow. Come over with your husband?
Me: Are you going to fuck him? Haha.
Jasmine: No. Just to chill. Drink.
Me: Ok. Sure. See you tomorrow.
Jasmine: Thank you.
I went back home thinking maybe I shouldn’t be so hard on her. We’re all adults after all, and we should be responsible for our own actions. I just hoped that no one would get hurt as a result of our choices.
Let’s just say I was not surprised when I got home and Mike was playing Diablo 4. I was surprised though, that Tom was there as well. Mike had somehow cleared some space in his room and added another small table so Tom could be in the same room as him while they were playing.
Me: What’s going on?
Mike: Hi babe. We’re erm… having another overnight gaming session.
Me: What the fuck.
Tom: Had dinner yet?
Me: No.
Tom: Wanna have dinner?
Me: You guys don’t seem to be interested in dinner.
Mike: Well…
Me: Oh well, easier for me to have sex with you both I guess. Since Tom is already here.
Tom: Hahahaha. Seriously?
Me: I mean we don’t need to specifically make plans to meet up. So please come over more often to play with my husband.
Mike: That sounds so wrong.
Tom: Indeed.
Me: No really. You’re very welcome to be here as often as you like. As long as I get to have sex. Hahaha.
Tom turned to Mike.
Tom: Should I go?
Mike: Hahahahaha.
Me: So who goes first? Or shall we do it at the same time?
Mike: Ah. Looks like I’ll need to wash the sheets again.
Tom: I thought we were going to game.
Me: Hahahaha. Play your game la. I’m not that hungry anyway. Maybe can order something in?
Mike: You sure?
Me: This better not be a weekly thing…
Tom: Erm.
Me: Wah lau. Seriously?
Mike: Erm.
Me: Well at least the bedsheets will be washed weekly. Is Mark joining?
Tom: Nah. He’s back at Jasmine’s place. He said he’ll pop by online if he’s free.
Me: How about EoS?
Tom: You want to invite him over to play with your husband too?
Mike: What the.
Me: Hehehehehe.
Tom: Seriously?
Me: Just play your games. I’m going to shower. Anyway, Jasmine invited us for a BBQ tomorrow. I’ve already agreed.
Mike: Ok.
Tom: Ah. I was going to turn her down actually. To play Diablo.
Mike: Good idea! Hahaha.
Me: What, and miss the chance to fuck the girls there? Hahahaha.
Tom: Well…
Mike: I’m not fucking anyone there.
Me: Let’s just go and hang out with them. Stop gaming so much.
Mike: I’m ok with going.
Tom: Fine.
Me: Anyway Tom, I’m sure there’ll be someone there other than me who’s dying to sleep with you as always.
I went to shower and returned to the room fully naked, trying to see if I could capture their attention more than whatever monster was on screen. Or maybe if I blew Tom in front of Mike he would get jealous. But I guess that was highly unlikely. I still tried though.
Standing beside Tom, I brushed my breasts against his cheek. No reaction from him. How irritating. I knelt down and unzipped him, slipping my hand in and grabbing his flaccid penis. Still no reaction. I tried to squeeze in front of him but he wasn’t on a wheeled chair so that proved slightly difficult.
From the side, I managed to squirrel my way in and popped his cock in. He barely flinched. This Diablo game was a really powerful distraction to guys. I stood up but continued wanking him, dripping saliva onto his dickhead and moaned sexily into his ear, yet his eyes were glued to the screen. I was surprised Mike didn’t offer to connect his laptop to a monitor or something, surely that tiny screen wasn’t helpful. I shrugged and went back to my bedroom to grab condoms. He was still hard. I capped him and climbed on, shoving my boobs in his face. He quickly shifted to the side, trying to get a glimpse of the screen.
Tom: Fuck.
Mike burst out laughing. I turned my head slightly to see what was going on. His screen had turned sort of grey and there was a shadowy figure on screen with the words “You have died”.
Me: Whoops. I killed you. Now you have to punish me.
I started grinding him.
Tom: The chair will break.
Me: Fuck you! I’m not that heavy!
He slid his arms under my thighs.
Me: What are you doing?
Locking me into position, I squealed as he stood up with me still impaled on his cock. I quickly hugged him in case he dropped me.
Mike was still laughing at us but he soon stopped and cursed as he got killed too.
Mike: Lucky we aren’t playing hardcore.
Me: You can fuck me hardcore.
Tom: Oh I will.
He practically carried me to the bedroom before slamming me onto the bed, pushing my legs wide and pinning my arms above my head as he thrust hard and fast.
My heart rate was already going through the roof as he fucked me hard. He bent down and planted his mouth on my breast, encircling the nipple and flicking at it with his tongue. I really should disturb them more often if the sex was going to be this good.
I couldn’t really tell how long it was but Tom pulled out, removed the condom and came all over me. His ejaculation was so forceful that it actually landed on my hair, and started to slowly trickle down my face.
Me: What the hell??? I just washed my hair!!!
Tom: Extra conditioner.
Me: Idiot.
But I was pleased. It wasn’t a super long torture session, nor was it an unsatisfying quickie. My pussy was still tingling slightly from the pounding.
By this time, Mike had stopped playing as well and came to watch what was going on.
I was still lying on the bed and he just plunged in and started pounding me too as Tom wiped the cum from my face with a tissue. I reached over and grabbed his cock, pulling him towards me and cleaning it with my mouth.
Mike came pretty fast this time around too, as I felt his warm seed filling me up. I wondered if they purposely fucked me harder and faster just so they could get back to playing Diablo. But my legs were already pretty jelly, and I was already covered in perspiration despite already taking a shower and the aircon being on.
More tissues were placed at my pussy as Mike tried to stem the flow of the creampie. How in the world did they still have so much cum? Must be the maca, even though Mike assured me he stopped taking it already.
They helped me to the shower and I ended up being sandwiched between them as they soaped me, their semi-erect cocks brushing against my pussy and my ass. I was super tempted to tell them to just put it in, but I rarely did it raw with them unless it was alone.
In the end, they really just washed me, dried me and Tom even helped Mike to remove the bedsheets. I was still kind of hoping there would be round 2 or 3 after this, but we had not had dinner yet. Maybe it was still early in the night and more was to come.
We all got into the car and headed off to the nearest laundromat to dump the sheets and then went to the coffeeshop at the next block for dinner. I wasn’t that hungry actually, but ate anyway.
After dinner, I just let them play Diablo while I watched Netflix. I texted Mark but he didn’t reply as I guessed he would be busy entertaining Nat and Jasmine, since he already moved back.
Around 11pm I was getting really bored so I texted EoS to see what he was up to. Amazingly, he did reply.
EoS: What’s up?
Me: What are you doing?
EoS: Diablo with your husband and Tom.
Me: Urgh.
EoS: Why?
Me: Nothing. Go play your game.
EoS: Haha. Are they ignoring you?
Me: No…
He didn’t reply for awhile. But did a short while later.
EoS: They both had sex with you…
Me: Uh huh. Then dinner. Then back to gaming.
EoS: What were you expecting? Whole night sex marathon?
Me: Of course!
EoS: Lol. Just let them be la.
Me: Wanna have sex?
EoS: Me?
Me: Then who?
EoS: You know my answer.
Me: How are you replying me and playing at the same time?
EoS: I’m just standing at the entrance of the dungeon. They’re killing everything. Haha.
Me: Isn’t that boring?
EoS: Well, I’m not at their level yet. Can’t kill shit.
Me: No idea what that means. Don’t you wish you could get a blowjob while playing?
EoS: Hahahaha.
Me: I don’t get it. You’re not bad looking. Decent cock. Why no sex?
EoS: Why ask?
Me: Just curious. Look at Mike, Tom and Mark. They’re still very active.
EoS: I’m old. Haha.
Me: You’re the same age as Tom.
EoS: I’m ill then.
Me: You are?
EoS: Sort of. Been on medication for awhile.
Me: Oh? What happened? STD? Haha.
EoS: How do you get an STD when you don’t have sex? I’ve got hypertension la.
Me: Wah. Ok. Can’t tell.
EoS: It’s normal la. With my job. My age. My lifestyle.
Me: Sounds like you need to exercise more. Or sexercise.
EoS: Probably.
Me: Come and sexercise with me. Hahaha.
EoS: Nah.
Me: Fine. Going for the BBQ tomorrow?
EoS: Maybe. Haven’t decided.
Me: Are you afraid we’ll all jump on you?
EoS: That’s highly unlikely.
Me: I swear I still think you’re Crystal and Shirlyn’s FWB. Hahaha.
EoS: Why are you still so hung up on that?
Me: I don’t know. Just a feeling. Cos if you are, then I more or less know what kind of girls you’re into.
EoS: Say what?
Me: You probably like those slim with big boobs. Or very fit girls.
EoS: Assuming I’m Crystal and Shirlyn’s FWB. You’ve got rather big boobs too what.
Me: And I get wet very easily.
EoS: I’m sure you do.
Me: I squirt easily too.
EoS: Uh huh.
Me: Am I too fat for your liking?
EoS: What’s my liking got to do with anything?
Me: Trying to figure out why I can’t get you in bed. Haha.
EoS: I’m married.
Me: So am I.
EoS: You can’t tempt me.
Me: Urgh. I’m just still so curious about you.
EoS: I already told you the real story. Not many people know the real story. Count yourself lucky.
Me: And knowing the “real” story made me more curious.
EoS: Fantastic…
Me: If I blew you last time, would you have stopped me?
EoS: Probably not.
Me: If I got on you and slid it in, would you have stopped me?
EoS: Hmmm….
Me: Well?
EoS: I won’t answer that.
Me: Fine.
EoS: Don’t be so obsessed with me. I’m not a nice person.
Me: You seem nice enough.
EoS: It’s a mask I wear. We all do.
Me: You wanna come over?
EoS: Nope.
Me: Ok then. Guess I’ll see you at the BBQ?
EoS: If I’m there I’m there.
Me: Right. Ok. Be Mr Mysterious then.
EoS: Just go to bed. Or something.
Me: Am I disturbing you?
EoS: Nope.
Me: Then chat with me?
EoS: I’m busy getting rushed. Haha.
Me: Rushed to where?
EoS: In game.
Me: I thought you’re standing at the entrance.
EoS: Occasionally I’ll run around to collect gold and loot.
Me: Oh. Whatever that means.
EoS: Go to bed.
Me: With you?
EoS: Just drag either one of them to bed. Or both.
Me: Maybe I want someone else for a change.
EoS: Good luck with that.
Me: Fine. I won’t bother you then. Enjoy running around collecting gold. I’ll go watch Netflix.
EoS: Oh. What’s good on Netflix these days?
Me: I’m just randomly watching old shows like Big Bang Theory and Lucifer.
EoS: Ah. I’m watching Breaking Bad.
Me: I’ve never watched it.
EoS: I kept seeing it pop up randomly on my Facebook videos so thought I’d give it a shot.
Me: Is it good?
EoS: Depends on how you define good.
Me: Is it as good as The Glory?
EoS: Not familiar with that show.
Me: Some Korean show.
EoS: It’s about drug dealers.
Me: Sounds boring.
EoS: I’m probably not describing it properly.
Me: Maybe I’ll check it out.
EoS: Ok.
Me: So see you tomorrow ya?
EoS: We’ll see.
Me: Haha ok.
I decided to stop disturbing him and continued watching whatever was on screen at the moment, which happened to be Big Bang Theory, and wondering why Young Sheldon wasn’t on Netflix.
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Originally Posted by
anotherme
Sis June, just curious what maca does mike and tom take?
Tom takes Now Foods Maca 500mg.
When I woke up, it was already 9am the next morning. I was in bed, and naked somehow. Did they have their way with me while I was asleep? Surely I would have felt it.
I wandered out without getting dressed and found Tom passed out on the sofa. I didn’t notice someone sitting at the dining table.
EoS: Holy shit.
Me: Damn. You gave me a shock. What are you doing here?
EoS: Why aren’t you dressed?
I probably should have tried to maintain my modesty but it was frankly quite fun letting him look, though to his credit, he was looking above my chest instead of everything below it.
Me: It’s my house.
EoS: There could be unfamiliar men hanging around.
I walked towards him and I swear he nearly fell off the chair in his attempt to get away.
Me: I can always make them familiar. Haha.
EoS: No…
The front door suddenly unlocked and opened and I got another shock. Mike walked in and stared at me.
Mike: Are you trying to seduce him?
Me: Can I?
Mike: Hahaha. You can try. He probably needs alcohol.
EoS: Ok. I better leave. Bye.
They both laughed.
Me: What’s going on anyway? Why are you here?
Mike: We were going to exercise.
I looked over at the dead body on the sofa.
Me: For real?
Mike: Yeah. He was telling us about his high blood pressure and what not. So I asked him to come over for some light HIIT.
Me: Huh?
Mike: High intensity interval training.
Me: Doesn’t sound like fun.
Mike: It’s not.
Me: Hilariously, I thought he came over for diablo.
EoS: Unless you have a PS5, I don’t see how I’m gonna play.
Me: You could always bring it over.
EoS: Nah. Too troublesome. We’re going to exercise.
Me: Oh. Go ahead then. I’ll just exercise with the dead body on the couch. And where did you go so early?
Mike: I went for a warm up run.
Me: Seriously? You aren’t even sweating.
Mike: Super slow short jog la. Then I left my phone behind so I couldn’t text EoS to ask him to come down.
Me: If you didn’t come back…
Mike: You’d be riding him already?
Me: Hahahahaha.
EoS: What the.
Me: Ok fine. I’m not your type. I get it. You like those super fit girls like Crystal. Or those small sized girls like Nat. Or those big boobed slim girls like Shirlyn.
EoS: I can’t believe you’re still on that presumption.
Me: And I don’t believe you’ve been sexless all this while.
EoS: Believe what you will.
Mike: Ok ok. Stop arguing. Let’s head to the fitness corner. You ready?
EoS: Always ready.
They left and I sat down next to Tom. I wondered how he would react if I just whipped out his cock and started sucking it. But I just sat there naked watching him like some psycho. He didn’t wake up anyway and I was soon bored so I went to the computer room and turned on Mike’s PC and somehow managed to load up Diablo, creating a sorceress for myself and started wandering around the game world not knowing what in the world I was doing.
An hour later, Mike and EoS returned. Tom was still dead on the sofa. Perhaps it was the side effects of his constant supplement use that he slept so soundly.
Needless to say, Mike was thoroughly amused that I was in front of his PC, zapping monsters with chain lightning.
Mike: What do you want for brunch?
Me: Anything. I’m just trying to figure out why this is fun for you.
Mike: Are you on the storyline?
Me: Nope. I skipped campaign. Just running around.
Mike: Then you won’t know the story.
Me: Do you know the story?
Mike: Well… I kind of skipped through the cutscenes.
Me: Ah ha!
Mike: It’s mostly just levelling up and farming for better gear so you can kill badder monsters.
Me: I see.
Mike: Do you want your own account?
Me: Hmm… nah.
EoS: Well I’ll be heading off first. Seen enough boobs today.
Me: Hahaha. So you were looking!
Mike: If he was looking at me instead I’d be a little worried.
EoS: Hard to look elsewhere when your wife is hanging around naked.
Mike: Well bro, she still wants to get fucked by you.
EoS: Indeed. Not gonna happen.
Mike: Thanks for the workout.
EoS: Huh? You barely broke a sweat. Me on the other hand…
He looked like he was half-dead already. Then again, other than Tom, perhaps anyone who bravely decided to exercise with Mike might be half-dead after they were done.
Mike: I guess that’s the difference between you and Tom. He exercises way more than you.
Me: And he fucks way more than you too.
EoS: Right.
Me: So we’ll see you at the BBQ later?
EoS: I’ll think about it.
Me: Ok then.
I grabbed the non-sweaty Mike into the shower and stripped him, kneeling down and swallowing his cock.
Me: Ah. You did sweat. It’s salty.
Mike: Er yeah?
Me: Very tasty.
He was hard in no time. I turned around and thrust my butt towards him.
Me: Fuck me.
Mike: Hard?
Me: Anyway you want it.
He slid in. I was already super wet. I braced myself against the wall as he pounded me hard and fast, one hand reaching around to rub my clit.
Me: Oh no.
Mike: What?
I don’t know if something was spoilt inside me or what, but now every time I neared an orgasm I had the uncontrollable urge to squirt. Mike didn’t slow down and I let out a scream as I squirted all over his hand, pushing his dick out at the same time.
Me: Fuck… Why does it feel so good?
Mike: You mean it doesn’t feel good other times?
Me: No… I mean… urgh…
He continued pounding me hard for the next few minutes and I released so much liquid I was pretty sure I was actually peeing.
After the fifth or sixth orgasm I just collapsed onto the floor.
Me: Wash me please. I can’t feel my legs.
Mike: Haha. Sure.
Mike took the shower head and squatted down to help wash me as I slumped against the wall. His cock was still stiff and twitching. I bet he lied to me. I bet he was still taking maca.
Even after we were clean, he was still rock hard. I was tempted to just lie down and ask him to use me but I was pretty sure I would wet the bed again, so I just got dressed and headed to the living room to see if the dead body was alive yet. Mike obviously went to his computer room to play diablo.
Tom was still asleep but I could see his massive erection through his shorts. I pulled them down slightly to reveal the head, and gave it a lick. He didn’t move, so I just wrapped my lips around it and took it into my mouth, swirling my tongue around. It twitched.
Tom: Oh. Good morning.
I ignored him and pulled off the rest of his shorts, caressing his balls as I worked on his pole.
Tom: Someone’s horny this morning.
Me: I’m always horny. Hahaha.
Tom: Do you wanna have sex then?
Me: Oh. I just did.
Tom: Hang on. What’s the time now?
Me: Nearly 12.
Suddenly he was wide awake.
Tom: They went for HIIT yet?
Me: Uh huh. Done. Got fucked in the shower too.
Tom: You got fucked by EoS?
Me: Hahaha. I wish.
Tom: EoS got fucked by Mike?
Me: Well he did look half-dead…
Tom: Hahaha. Can’t believe I slept through it.
Me: Did you want to exercise too?
Tom: Of course. Staying fit helps.
Me: Helps with?
Tom: Everything?
Me: Ah. So that’s why EoS won’t sleep with me. He’s unfit.
Tom: Hahahahahahaha. Maybe.
Me: Anyway. I’m hungry. I can’t eat your cock.
Tom: You already are.
Me: Not enough nutrients.
Tom: Let me wash up. Mike’s playing again?
Me: Yup.
Tom: We just hit level 80 last night and he’s playing already?
Me: What’s the max?
Tom: 100.
Me: Oh. And EoS is?
Tom: We got him to 60-ish.
Me: No wonder he said he’s just standing there doing nothing.
Tom: Well, he started late. We just want to hit 100 before the next season.
Me: There’s seasons? Like some TV series?
Tom: Yeah. July 20 something..
Me: It’s the first of July. You have many days.
Tom: Oh. It’s quite tough from level 70 onwards.
Me: Ok. Whatever that means.
Tom: I’ll go shower first. What are we having for brunch?
Me: Wherever you two decide to go. I’ve no preference. Although two cocks sounds tasty.
Tom: Haha. Sure. Maybe later. Before the BBQ.
He went to shower and I flopped on the sofa.
We went to a nearby coffee shop later on.
As usual, they started playing again after lunch all the way until it was time to leave for the BBQ.
I guess the guys would all be talking about games. At least there would be other girls there for me to interact with.
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Originally Posted by
freshmilk
Hi, there seems to be a connected stories of threadstarter, EoS and Mark.
While Eos n Mark stories have ended, and June’s story is ongoing, is there any other story thread of the same group of characters i can read up on?
EoS story ended. Mark just stopped writing. I’m sure things are going on now with him, Jasmine, Alicia, Nat, Crystal, maybe even Shirlyn.
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Originally Posted by
sexcision
Was wanting to ask if it’s possible for him to come back with his update. But from the way they are involved with diablo…. I doubt it will be happening anytime soon
Haha. I actually started Diablo as well in Season 1. And I finally understand what EoS meant when he said he was standing at the entrance.
I don’t think Mark will write again. Unless something good happens, or just to wrap up the story assuming he and Jasmine finally get together officially. Maybe I shouldn’t have asked him to help me write my story. But I can understand how difficult writing is now, it’s really hard to make the same old things sound new and exciting.