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fwchong
Nice to know that you “cure” Mark…
I highly doubt it was me who cured him.
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silk_magic
I would love to know the brand of the Maca…lol
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Originally Posted by
KevinFriend
I also love to know.
Now Foods Maca 500mg. Tom takes the same thing. But not as excessive as Mark.
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FightingStar
TS please continue soon ….
I’m already one weekend behind in writing.
The rest of the week passed normally. As usual, Mark wasn’t replying to my texts. I guess he was busy fucking everyone again.
On Friday night I texted him to let him know I was coming over. I wasn’t expecting a reply as I assumed he would be out fucking Nat or something like he usually did on Friday nights, however, he told me I could go over that night if I wanted to. Frankly, I was a little surprised. Would he want me to stay over? Would he be having sex with me the whole weekend along with lots of kisses and cuddles? I wasn’t sure my body could handle it. After all, I was having sex almost daily now that Tom had moved in. And with Mike not wanting to lose out, almost everyday was a threesome waiting to happen whenever they weren’t playing computer games.
Me: I’m a little tired now actually. Don’t think I wanna drive over now.
M: That’s fine, I can swing by to pick you.
Me: Oh? You’re nearby?
M: Just finished with Nat actually.
Me: That’s early.
M: Is it? I’ve been here since afternoon.
Me: Oh god. How much maca did you take?
M: Don’t worry. Just 3 a day. Max.
Me: How are you even still horny?
M: I’m not? They are.
Me: They?
M: Alicia? Crystal? Nat?
Me: Crystal’s in it again?
M: Yeah. Should have expected it once they knew I was back.
Me: And you’re ok with being used?
M: It makes them happy. Why not?
Me: Right. It’s back to square one.
M: Do you want me to pick you or not?
Me: Ok. You know the address.
M: Yeah. See you around 1030?
Me: Sure.
What in the world was I doing? Mark had admitted that he was back sleeping with almost everyone and yet I was still going to meet him, and most likely sleep with him too if that’s where the flow went. But oh well, being with him was an opportunity to figure out what really was going on with him, if I actually bothered to open my mouth and ask. But I kept waiting for him to tell me.
Anyway, I took a shower and just stoned on the sofa waiting for him to pick me, while listening to Mike and Tom play their game in the room, randomly cursing when they died, or cheering when I assume they got a legendary item.
I kind of thought maybe they’d want to have sex before I headed out but no, Diablo took precedence again.
Mark arrived on the dot and rang the door bell. He came in to say hi to the guys but they barely acknowledged his existence, other than Mike telling him not to wear me out too much as I practically slept the entire Sunday. We bade them goodbye and headed to his car. This time I had packed some clothes and toiletries.
M: Oh. I forgot to tell you. Gotta make a pit stop.
Me: Huh?
M: Supper with EoS.
Me: And why am I with you?
M: Supper together?
Me: Won’t he mind?
M: Why would he?
Me: I don’t think he likes me very much.
M: And why would you say that?
Me: Cos of the things I did… to him?
M: What did you do?
Me: Tried to tempt him to sleep with me?
M: Did you? I don’t recall anything like that happening.
Me: Never mind.
M: Guess you didn’t try very hard. Haha.
Me: Right.
M: I thought you two had a heart to heart talk before.
Me: We did. Sort of.
M: Then don’t worry so much. It’s just supper. Not as if we’re gonna bang you after.
Me: Say what?
M: Haha. Threesome.
Me: Wait. What???
M: I’m kidding!
Me: Are you?
M: Yeah. He’s a married man.
Me: And I’m a married lady.
M: And… nothing is going to happen. It’s just supper.
Me: Don’t get me excited for nothing.
M: Haha. For real?
Me: I’m still curious about him actually.
M: Well… I did replenish my condom supply…
Me: Oi.
M: Oh. But I don’t have lube in case there’s double penetration. Guess we’ll have to go into your pussy at the same time. You like that right?
Me: Funny.
M: Yeah. I’m still kidding.
Me: Right.
M: Would you really want a threesome?
Me: I’m already getting fucked by two guys at the same time when I’m at home.
M: That didn’t answer the question.
Me: Well… I guess I wouldn’t mind.
M: Aren’t I enough for you?
Me: Wah. That’s entrapment.
M: Haha.
Me: It’s different with you. I can’t describe it properly. It’s not lust? But it’s passionate and intimate?
M: You don’t get that feeling with Mike or Tom?
Me: It’s a totally different feeling.
M: I understand. It feels really different with you too. I think I only felt it with Alicia last time.
Me: What about Jasmine?
He became silent.
Me: Sorry.
He sighed.
M: She wants to get back together.
Me: Errr. Seriously or… just like before?
M: What do you mean just like before?
Me: You’re together but you’re both sleeping with everyone else?
M: I don’t know.
Me: You didn’t ask?
M: Not talking to her.
Me: So how do you know she wants to get back together?
M: Alicia told me.
Me: Right.
M: She said I should choose wisely.
Me: And that you’re her first choice?
M: Yeah.
Me: So predictable.
M: I guess.
Me: Why did you start again anyway?
M: Start what?
Me: Sleeping with everyone?
M: Why not?
Me: What are you trying to prove?
M: Nothing?
Me: Let me guess, you sleep with them to make them happy.
M: Yes. I guess.
Me: You’re just being used by them.
M: Yes.
Me: I’m using you too.
M: I don’t feel that way. I really enjoyed it with you. Until I couldn’t even control my ejaculation.
Me: Nobody asked you to control.
M: I can control it quite well with the others. Fuck them longer.
Me: Uh huh.
M: But with you… I don’t know. Somehow now I just can’t.
Me: Right.
M: Anyway we’re here.
We arrived at some 24 hour prata place somewhere in Serangoon I guess. I wasn’t really paying attention to the surroundings. Mark had somehow managed to find roadside parking nearby. But the name of the shop really tickled me, KNS.
For a Friday night, it was not packed at all, which kind of made me wonder if the food was what the name suggested. There was another 24 hour cafe next door that had an absurdly long queue though.
EoS was already there, drinking a black coffee. Didn’t this dude need to sleep? Or was he preparing for an all-nighter?
E: Hey.
We sat down and a guy came over to take our orders. I wasn’t that hungry so I just got an egg cheese prata. I probably shouldn’t eat too much either in case there were going to be larger than average things being shoved into my mouth later on. Mark seemed hungry though as he ordered a mee goreng, along with some chicken curry thing. EoS simply ordered another coffee.
E: So… I read you guys finally did it.
I don’t know why but I felt flushed. Like I was embarrassed. Or like EoS was leading the conversation somewhere.
Me: Yeah.
M: Yup.
E: Seems like you’re back to your old days.
M: Ah. Don’t start. She’s already been questioning me.
E: Well, if this is what you want, who are we to stop you?
Me: I don’t think it’s what he wants. He feels it’s a duty or something.
E: A noble duty then. Pleasuring others wives. Haha.
M: Alicia is single.
E: I was being sarcastic.
M: I can tell.
I decided maybe I should save Mark. If he even needed saving.
Me: What about you?
E: What about me?
Me: Are you pleasuring others wives?
E: Hahaha. Don’t change the topic.
M: Yeah. It’s not his scene any more. Right?
E: Maybe.
M: You wanna fuck June?
E: How did this suddenly become about me?
M: Diverting the attention away from myself.
Me: Eh… don’t pull me into this.
M: But you wanna fuck him right?
Me: Well…
E: I’d rather not.
Me: And again, you didn’t say no.
E: Yeah.
I sensed the awkward tension growing. Luckily we were saved by the food arriving.
We ate in silence for a while.
E: So, decisions and consequences. Just remember that. And carpe diem.
M: You know it’s seriously hard to balance those two?
E: You already decided to be their fucktoy. Just deal with the consequences. Whatever they may be. You’ve even added June to that list. So it seems like you’re seizing the day after all.
M: I guess you’re right.
Me: He said Jasmine wants to get back together.
E: Oh.
Me: No opinion on that?
E: Well… it’s his decision, his consequences.
M: I’m not talking to her for now.
E: Honestly, I still don’t understand why you reacted that way when she said those things. You didn’t have to leave. You could have just talked to her. Women’s mental state after a miscarriage can be quite unpredictable.
M: It was the tone she used. Like it didn’t matter.
E: I feel you reacted badly by leaving though. But what’s done is done right?
M: Yeah.
Me: He took some time off to clear his mind.
E: And started fucking everyone else again.
Me: Well yeah. What would you have done then?
E: If I truly loved her, I would have stayed and help her through whatever she was going through.
M: So you’re saying I don’t love her?
E: Only you can answer that.
He ordered another coffee.
Me: Don’t you need to sleep?
E: Oh. I’ve got things to do later.
M: Like come over and fuck June?
E: Hahahaha.
Me: Eh stop playing this game leh. One minute serious conversation then now you’re joking around. You’re joking right?
E: Do you want me to fuck you?
Me: Yes?
E: I’d rather not. Hahahaha.
Me: Idiot.
They both laughed.
For some reason, I was zoning out just listening to them debate about the pros and cons of what Mark was doing now. I wasn’t really paying attention but I was pretty sure EoS wasn’t very supportive. At least that was something we could both agree on in a sense.
Past midnight I stifled a huge yawn and Mark realised it was probably time to head home. We thanked EoS for meeting up and Mark once again “jokingly” asked him to come over. I guess he’d forever rather not sleep with me.
I legit fell asleep on the drive back and Mark almost had to carry me into the house. I thought I could take a quick shower before sleeping but he ran a bath and invited me in, where I promptly fell asleep on him despite him massaging my breasts sensually. I could feel his erection pressing against me but he just let me nap, waking me up when the water got too cold so we just showered and went to bed.
I guess I’d be getting it from him when I woke up in the morning.
At least he let me sleep the whole night. But I was awakened by him spreading my legs wide and his tongue on my clit.
Me: Woah.
M: Morning.
Me: What are you doing?
M: Pleasuring you?
Me: Why?
M: I enjoy it?
Me: You enjoy eating my pussy or you enjoy eating pussy in general?
M: Yours.
Me: So… instead of me using you, you’re using me?
M: Hmmm… I guess so?
Me: You’re weird.
M: But you aren’t stopping me?
Me: Should I?
M: No?
I squirmed as he attacked my sensitive bits. What in the world was I doing? I was no different from the others, using him for pleasure. But he claimed to be enjoying it, and I was obviously enjoying it. Win-win situation I guess?
After what seemed like a long time, he moved up to kiss me, letting me taste my own juices. I felt his hard cock rubbing against me.
Me: Don’t you want me to blow you?
M: No.
I gasped as he slid in. It was like I naturally tightened whenever his dick was in me. Or perhaps my pussy was just so adaptable, stretching out for Mike and Tom’s larger dicks, but constricting when Mark penetrated.
He kissed me passionately as he thrust slowly and steadily, just like before. I reached down to rub my clit but he pinned my hands above my head.
I felt the familiar warmth within a few minutes. With me, it seemed like Mark could just be himself and enjoy sex.
M: Fuck. I came so fast again.
Me: I kind of like it that you don’t try too hard.
M: But I don’t know if you enjoyed it or not?
Me: You don’t have to pound me for hours for me to enjoy. And you’re still fucking hard.
M: I am.
Me: Continue then.
M: I’ll have to wash the sheets. It’s already leaking out.
Me: Haha.
M: Since I’ll have to wash the sheets….
Me: Oh no…
He rubbed my clit as he thrust at an angle.
Me: Shit….
He knew exactly what he was doing. It was just like in the shower the last time where he made me squirt incessantly. Except now it was on the bed, with a full creampie inside me.
Another five minutes or so of his thrusting and clit stimulation and I felt the familiar feeling.
Me: I’m cumming!
M: Me too!
He pulled out as I squirted onto him, the clear liquid hitting his chest and flowing down his body. He probably stroked himself a couple of times before releasing his own stream onto my body. It was still thick and creamy despite having already cum inside me. The maca really was working for him. Or perhaps he was on something else as well. He collapsed onto me, our fluids mixing on our bodies as he kissed me passionately again, I felt the fluids flowing down my sides. I felt his cock twitching again as we kissed.
Me: Eh. This is getting absurd.
M: What?
Me: How are you recovering this fast?
M: I stole Darren’s mojo.
Me: Very funny.
M: I don’t know la. It’s just with you, I so aroused.
Me: And funnily you weren’t like this when we were fooling around last time.
M: It’s different. I didn’t really want to sleep with you then.
Me: Wow. Thanks. That’s really comforting to know.
He slid in again.
M: But now…
He thrust slowly, rubbing my clit with his thumb.
M: I just wanna keep doing it.
Me: And the others?
M: I do it to make them happy.
Me: And me?
M: I’m very happy.
Me: Oh. Ok. Do as you please then.
M: You don’t sound happy about it.
Me: I’m not unhappy. I’m just very confused.
M: Let’s just enjoy it ya?
He stopped rubbing my clit and leaned towards me to kiss me again.
As usual, he came within a couple of minutes.
M: I think I’m falling in love with you.
Me: What…
M: I can’t explain it.
Me: Dude. I’m married. I have a FWB. Maybe now you’re another FWB.
M: It’s just the feeling. When we have sex, I’m just so relaxed. I can be myself with you.
Me: Errrmmmm…. Maybe you wanna take it out and we can talk about this?
M: It just feels so good. With Nat, Crystal, Alicia, I’m just so numb.
Me: Errrmmm… Do I have to push you off?
M: Nah.
He pulled out and a huge glob of semen promptly exited my pussy.
He kissed me again.
M: Sorry. I didn’t mean to say that.
Me: Well congratulations. You’ve just made me even more confused.
M: It’s probably not love. It’s just… I don’t feel an obligation to pleasure you when we have sex? I’m really enjoying it.
Me: So… don’t have sex with the others? Since you find it a chore?
M: It’s not a chore. More like a… duty?
Me: Hahahaha. You’re kidding right? You let them use you.
M: And you let me use you.
Me: I didn’t feel used.
M: Neither did I. Sort of. I just don’t get the same pleasure.
Me: When you first slept with Alicia? Or Shirlyn?
M: Things are different now.
Me: Can we go shower?
M: Ok.
We headed to the shower and he started kissing me again.
Me: Hey…
M: I can’t help myself.
Me: Oh. So now you like fucking fat ladies?
M: You’re not fat.
He spun me around and pinned me against the wall.
Me: No… Aren’t you drained? I still would like to be able to walk properly when we go out for breakfast.
M: I can order in.
He spread my cheeks and slid in, hitting the exact spot.
Me: Fuck you Mark. You’re killing me.
He concentrated on thrusting and rubbing my clit.
Me: Argh… Stop trying to make me squirt!
He ignored me and continued and the inevitable happened.
Me: Fuck… I enjoy sex with you too but this is crazy!
He continued and I squirted a couple more times. If he kept this up, I’d probably not want to have sex with Mike or Tom any more. Mark was driving me absolutely insane.
He finally stopped when I flopped onto the wall sliding down, having lost all strength in my legs. He turned me around to get me sitting properly, instead of facing the wall like a ragdoll.
I sensed the opportunity and grabbed his cock, wrapping my lips around it.
Me: I’m gonna suck you dry.
He hadn’t came yet in the shower so bringing him to orgasm was actually pretty easy, considering how aroused he said he was. And I kind of regretted saying I would suck him dry as despite already cumming three times, he must have shot at least four huge loads into my mouth as I massaged his balls, feeling him tremble with each shot. I released him and let the semen flow out not my mouth.
Me: You need to stop the maca. This is not humanly possible.
M: Why not?
Me: You had sex with so many others and you still have so much?
M: I didn’t really cum with them.
Me: Huh?
M: I just fucked them the way they liked. That’s it. Maybe came once.
Me: Were you saving it for me?
M: No la. Just didn’t feel the need to cum.
Me: Err…
M: I really enjoy it more with you.
We showered and went to the living room.
Me: So maybe… stop seeing them? Maybe date someone who wants to be with you? And not just for sex. Though I really wouldn’t judge them for that. You’re like. Wow.
M: Tell me which one of them would actually want to be with me?
Me: Shirlyn?
M: Er. You know we started right?
Me: Oh yeah. Alicia?
M: You know how we ended right?
Me: Not really. Did it even end?
M: I mean how we are right now.
Me: You’re her first choice.
M: Right.
Me: We need to talk about the elephant in the room.
M: What elephant?
Me: Jasmine.
M: I don’t want to talk about her.
Me: Eventually you have to.
M: Maybe.
Me: What do you want to talk about then?
M: How about work? How’s work?
Me: What work? You aren’t working.
I wondered if I should let him know I knew he had contacted Shirlyn.
M: I might go back to work.
I decided to feign ignorance.
Me: Oh?
M: Yeah. I asked Shirlyn if I could have my old job back.
Me: And?
M: She said they’re not hiring at my level for the moment.
Me: I thought only Kate was left in your department. Is she manager now?
M: She didn’t say.
Me: Do you want to go back to work?
M: Would be good. Instead of doing nothing all day.
Me: Besides having sex? Haha.
M: Yeah. If I had a job, maybe I wouldn’t be so willing to meet them.
Me: Ya right. You already said you do it to make them happy.
M: I like to see people happy.
Me: At your own expense.
M: Yeah.
Me: But being with me makes you happy?
M: Right now yes.
Me: You’re weird.
M: So are you.
He leaned over to kiss me.
Me: Eh… don’t… I’m hungry.
M: Oh. What do you want to eat?
Me: No clue.
M: Ok. Let’s go for a drive then.
We headed out to a hawker centre at Bedok where he got a wanton mee with a bright red spicy chilli which looked suspiciously like that franchise wanton mee place I ate at a couple of times. This one tasted so much better though.
M: That was nicer than I expected.
Me: You never tried it before?
M: Nope. But since I live in the east now, I decided to go hunt for good east side food.
Me: It looks like Rong’s. The chilli I mean.
M: Oh. You mean Engs?
Me: I think so. Thought was a new stall but they changed name.
M: There’s actually a whole story behind it. I was reading.
Me: Oh? Food is food. Doesn’t matter to me.
M: I’ve actually had a lot of free time so I went to try all. This stall actually originated from Dunman Food Centre and had some ties to the original Engs. Or so I’ve read.
Me: You went to try all? For real?
M: Yeah. This is my favourite for some reason.
Me: Ok…
M: You wanna go on a wanton mee tour of the east?
Me: What…. I’m already so fat…
M: Ok. Let’s go back and have more sex then.
Me: Suddenly the wanton mee tour doesn’t sound that bad.
M: Hahahaha. You sure? I don’t mind having sex with you the whole day.
Me: My insurance doesn’t cover paralysis from sexual activity. I think.
M: Hahaha. I really like spending time with you. You’re good at cheering me up.
Me: I try. Let’s go for the wanton mee tour. At least you’ll be too stuffed to have sex later.
M: You sure about that?
Me: Shit.
And that’s how I somehow tried the wanton mee from 7 different places in the east that day. By the time we were done, it was dinner time but I definitely could not eat anymore. I swear I was going to develop a phobia of wanton mee. Why couldn’t he have suggested a hokkien mee hunt instead. I’d just direct him to my favourite hokkien mee stall in Kovan.
We headed back home and I flopped onto the sofa as Mark scrolled through Netflix trying to find something to watch.
Me: Hey… am I staying over again?
M: You brought clothes right?
Me: Yup.
M: Then why not?
Me: I don’t want to have excessive sex.
M: Was it very excessive?
Me: Yes?
M: Oh.
Me: The food was kind of excessive too.
M: Actually I’m still hungry
Me: What?
M: You want any more food?
Me: I can’t. Will puke.
M: Sure?
Me: Yeah.
M: Don’t mind if I do then.
Me: Please go ahead.
I lay on his lap as he ordered more food from Grab.
I must have fallen asleep as when I woke up, he was chomping on Mee Goreng and prata.
Me: Eh that smells pretty good.
M: From my current favourite place nearby.
Me: I see.
M: Want a bite?
Me: Sure.
He took a bit of the noodles and fed it to me.
It wasn’t like your typical dry mee goreng. This one was slightly wetter, like hokkien mee. I was kind of surprised.
Me: That’s not bad.
M: Wanna go on a mee goreng tour?
Me: What? Noooooo….
M: Just kidding.
Anyway he finished up his food, we went to shower and then cuddled in bed, not having excessive sex.
At least he seemed to have cheered up quite a bit. I guess all he needed was good food and sex with someone he actually enjoyed doing it with.
I woke up the next morning with Mark’s mouth between my legs again. Somehow all my clothes and undergarments were removed during the night. I pushed him away gently.
He wiped his mouth and kissed me.
M: Morning.
Me: Morning. You need to stop pleasuring me.
M: But I like doing it.
Me: I like it too. But not like this la.
M: Then like this?
He spread me wide again and I felt his dickhead rubbing on my clit.
Me: Oh my god. You need to stop with the maca!
He slid in.
Me: Don’t spoil me please. When I go home, I’m definitely not getting sex like this with them.
M: Stay over longer then?
Me: Right. You know I can’t.
M: And you shouldn’t.
Me: Yeah.
M: I’m getting addicted to you.
Me: Err….
M: I mean, it’s great when we hang out together, but I really never expected sex with you to be this good.
Me: Don’t tell me you believe in Crystal’s sexual compatibility theory.
M: I’m starting to believe it.
Me: Whatever it is… I think it’s just the connection we have that makes everything so much better.
M: Perhaps.
Me: I’m sure you have a connection with others too.
M: Like who?
Me: Alicia?
M: Maybe we did. Now we don’t.
Me: These things don’t suddenly disappear.
M: Things change.
Me: When Shirlyn thought she missed her period, you said you’d take responsibility?
M: That’s the right thing to do isn’t it?
Me: It is. I guess. What about Jasmine?
M: I really don’t want to talk about her.
Me: Ok then.
I got up and went to take a shower, locking the door behind me. Perhaps if I denied him sex, he would be able to focus on what he needed to do. Or perhaps if I stopped going over to see him on weekends, he wouldn’t be tempted to have sex with me. Then again, he was still having sex with everyone else, just that he “enjoyed” it more with me. And I totally enjoyed it too.
I came out of the shower fully dressed. Mark was just standing there, looking like a sad puppy.
M: You don’t want me to pleasure you?
Me: I do. But I think you’re really not in the right state right not for any of this.
M: I’m not going to talk about Jasmine.
Me: And I’m not trying to analyze you or anything, but something happened, your behaviour changed, and you aren’t exactly the way you were before.
M: People change right?
Me: They do. But you’re clearly struggling with something. And maybe you need help to get through it?
M: Are you saying I need to see a psychiatrist?
Me: No. I’m just saying you need to talk to someone, anyone. Talk about your feelings and your thoughts. Maybe your plans as well.
M: I’m coping.
Me: By having so much sex?
M: They enjoy it. You do too.
Me: You don’t. Unless it’s with me. Right?
M: Yeah.
Me: And if we didn’t start, you’d just be some soulless shell sleeping with everyone.
M: That’s my coping mechanism then.
Me: It’s not… healthy?
M: Would you rather I smoke and drink excessively?
Me: No… but I don’t think you should be doing this either.
Mark didn’t reply and left the room. I followed him. He sat on the sofa.
M: I’m sorry.
Me: Whatever for?
M: I don’t think I’m handling this well.
Me: How can I help? Sex aside.
M: Just hold me?
I sat down next to him and hugged him, he brought his head to my chest. I don’t know if it was deliberate or not. As I stroked his hair, I felt my t-shirt getting damp.
Me: Are you crying?
M: Nope. Just tearing.
Me: That’s the same.
I let him tear into my chest for the next half an hour or so. Luckily I had more clothes in my bag, or else it would have been pretty odd going out for brunch with a wet patch on my boobs.
I was pretty hungry so I wondered what kind of good food around the east he’d be stuffing me with this time. It was nearly 12 anyway. I didn’t realise how late we had woken up.
We ended up at this rather old looking corner coffeeshop near Paya Lebar which just so happened to be the braised duck rice. It was really good, considering I rarely ate duck unless it was roasted with crispy skin. The soup was pretty herbal though and I didn’t really like it. I didn’t expect him to get full from the meal, as even I was still hungry. It wasn’t that the portion was small or anything, but I guess I was still pretty famished.
For some reason he was craving for laksa and we headed to Katong. I don’t know why he chose that particular stall, but I just went along anyway. We couldn’t eat there as it was too packed so he got it to go.
I thought he was done but he decided to drop by another place to get chicken rice as well.
It was going to be a long wait so I just wandered around the super old shopping centre. At least now I knew where I should go if I ever needed to hire a domestic helper.
There were another 2 long queues at the basement near the food court and I was wondering what the hype was all about so I ended up joining one of those queues and ended up getting 2 slices of banana pie and some chocolate tarts.
After what seemed like an eternity, but actually was around 20 minutes or so, we finally headed back to the car. I was sure the laksa was going to be cold by the time we got back.
And I was sort of right. He had to microwave the laksa while we ate the chicken rice. I guess these were all his favourite foods now.
We watched more Netflix and just chilled on the sofa the entire afternoon. I decided not to stay for dinner as I was still full from lunch.
We didn’t have sex the entire day which I suppose wasn’t a bad thing.
He drove me back just before dinner and walked me up to my door.
M: Thanks for spending time with me.
Me: Even though we didn’t have sex today?
M: I guess it’s not totally about the sex with you.
Me: Good. But you’re making me fat.
M: Then we should have more sexercise. Haha.
Me: Erm. Is this your plan?
M: Nah. Really thanks for being here for me.
He hugged me and I hugged him back.
M: Same thing next week?
Me: Food or sex?
M: How about both?
Me: I’ll think about it.
M: Ok.
He gave me a peck on the cheek.
M: Good night June.
As I entered the house, Mike and Tom were gaming as usual.
I stuck my head into the room.
Me: What’s for dinner?
T: You haven’t eaten?
Me: Nope. Had a filling lunch. But I’m sure I’ll be hungry in an hour or so.
M: Coffeeshop?
Me: Sure. I’m going to shower first.
T: Ok. We’ll join you shortly.
Me: Haha. I didn’t even ask.
T: You don’t have to.
I entered the shower first and they came in shortly.
As they soaped me up, my mind drifted back to Mark. Damn these guys were seriously good. But somehow Mark felt more intense despite being more gentle? Was it really because he felt the need to compensate for his average cock? I guess I’d never know.
I was beginning to suspect that I’m a sex addict. Even though I’m only having sex with 3 guys now.
Guess I’m really fortunate that it’s these 3 who go out of their way to ensure I’m well fucked.
Now just to survive another week of work while seeing what happened the next weekend.
I didn’t bump into anyone at the hawker centre on Monday, even though I was kind of hoping to have a chance encounter with Shirlyn to see if she’d actually spoken to Mark about going back to work yet. I could have texted her to meet but I did not, preferring to leave everything to fate, or chance.
Having Mark back at work would be good for him. It would be a welcome distraction from him from his personal issues, although having Shirlyn there and probably falling for him again would just complicate matters again. But who was I to judge his coping methods? After all, I was a person who’d previously run to another guy whenever I felt wronged by my husband (then boyfriend). I also was a person who chose an easier way out to settle my debts. Whatever Mark was doing now wasn’t healthy, but it helped him to cope somehow. Of course him crying into my chest kind of helped too. I was kind of expecting him to cry a bit, then strip me and start suckling on my breasts but he did not. Maybe my brain was too perverted for my own good. Instead, all I got was a glimpse into his truly vulnerable side.
I was getting really bored in the office. While I still had my job, I really wondered for how long more. Every Monday I was there was the same, a short morning meeting to discuss the important or relevant tasks for the week, then we were all left to our own devices. Maybe I should take up Shirlyn’s offer of the Marketing & BD role, the drop in salary wasn’t really an issue to me, but going there would probably mean seeing Mark every day if he came back. Would I be able to reject him if he wanted to have sex during our breaks just like Rebecca and Nick? I really wondered.
The rest of the week passed by in a flash and soon it was Friday again.
I didn’t even have to call Mark to let him know if I was dropping by.
I had gone out after work to grab some items from Watsons. When I returned, Mark was sitting on my sofa.
Me: Er. Hi?
He spring up like a puppy whose owner just returned and ran towards me, hugging me. I almost dropped the bag of feminine products.
M: Don’t mind me. Mike let me in.
Me: Why are you here?
M: They invited me over for dinner.
Me: Oh.
M: Tom wanted to try this zhi char place. He saw EoS keep posting about it on Instagram.
Me: Where exactly is it?
M: Not sure. Somewhere in Yishun? I don’t follow him on Instagram.
Me: Ok.
I headed to the room where surprisingly Mike and Tom were not gaming. In fact, only Mike was there, in a Zoom meeting.
I shrugged and headed to the bathroom to shower. If this was somehow a prelude to a foursome, I’d be severely disappointed.
I wondered where Tom was, and why Mark wasn’t with Nat on a Friday night.
As the water hit me, I heard the bathroom door open and Mike strolled in, naked.
Me: Woah. What’s going on?
M: Shower sex?
Me: Hahahahaha. Haven’t had that alone with you for awhile.
M: Oh. Would you like me to get Mark in? Since Tom isn’t around?
Me: Huh. You’re missing the point completely.
M: Which is… we aren’t often intimate together alone?
Me: Yeah…. Sort of.
M: Well… I thought you enjoyed both me and Tom?
Me: Of course I do.
He kissed me and shut off the water. I reached down for his throbbing dick.
Me: Please don’t tell me you took maca too. Why is it so hard?
M: You mean I can’t get hard for my wife?
Me: Haha. I always thought it’s some competitive streak between you and Tom.
M: About what? Who can fuck you better?
Me: Maybe?
M: Hahaha. I didn’t realise it was a competition.
Me: It’s not. We all win anyway.
He turned me around and slid in slowly. I guess he must have read the story.
Me: Damn. You’re so big.
M: You’re so tight.
He angled his thrusts right on my g-spot. With his size, I guess he could only use half his cock or less to stimulate me. Though they had made me squirt numerous times before, I never really bothered to figure out how exactly they were doing it. But after experiencing Mark, I guess it was really all about the angle and the pace.
Perhaps I was moaning a little too loudly as Mike turned my head to the side to envelop my mouth with his, as if he was trying to muffle my moans. I wondered why he needed to do it. They usually didn’t mind me moaning loudly, even when Mark was in the living room. Maybe he read about how aroused I got when Mark kept kissing me while fucking me. Who knows. But like I said, everyone wins.
I didn’t even realize I had squirted as the intense sensations had already overwhelmed me, in addition to our tongues fighting each other, one of his hands on my clit and the other on my breast. He didn’t stop, and made me squirt a few more times. It definitely felt like a competition to him. I dropped to my knees after around 10 minutes, having lost the strength in my legs. I grabbed him by the cock and swallowed it, intending to make him cum, but he pulled me up.
M: Save it for tonight.
Me: What if I go over to Mark’s place?
M: Why do you need to? He’s already here.
Me: Err….
M: Tom’s collecting his car from the workshop then he’ll be driving us to dinner.
Me: So the three of you discussed this?
M: It was Mark actually.
Me: Huh?
M: He said he felt bad taking you away the last 3 weekends.
Me: So instead of me going over, he came over? To have sex with me?
M: He didn’t exactly say that. But if he’s here, that just might happen right?
Me: How do I know you guys aren’t gonna play Diablo all weekend?
M: Hahaha. He didn’t bring his laptop?
Me: Right. So while you guys are playing Diablo, I’m having sex with him?
M: Or you could be having sex with the 3 of us at the same time.
Me: Don’t tempt me. And I didn’t really enjoy the gangbang the last time.
M: There’s only 3 of us.
Me: Argh. Seriously don’t tempt me.
M: Double penetration, one in your mouth….
I slapped his chest.
Me: Idiot! Stop planting ideas in my head!
He reached down and slid a finger in.
M: Yet you’re dripping wet.
Me: I just squirted like a couple of litres? Of course I’m dripping wet.
M: Nah. I think you’re just so aroused at the thought of it.
Me: Shooooooo! Out! I wanna shower.
M: You better take a cold one.
Mike quickly washed up and left me under the running water.
I wondered what special occasion it was that he somehow planned this with them. Or maybe he was just trolling me.
Whatever it was, it certainly had the potential to happen, under the right conditions of course.
I really took a cold shower and joined them in the living room.
Mike: Ok. Tom’s downstairs waiting for us.
Me: That’s fast.
Mark: We should go then.
Me: Yeah.
I grabbed my handphone and wallet and threw them into a clutch and we headed downstairs and got into Tom’s car.
It was a quick drive with minimal traffic. Maybe cos it was Friday and everyone was headed to JB or something. I wondered when I would actually go to JB, but Mike mentioned that he was having issues with the VEP application at the moment, so I guess if we wanted to go, it would be by train or something. That being said, even before the VEP was launched, we rarely headed to JB. Guess we didn’t really have a reason to.
We reached the zhi char place in some industrial building in Yishun.
I kind of got a shock when I saw EoS already there at a medium-sized table. If he came back with us later, it would legit be my fantasy fulfilled.
Apparently Mike had already texted him when we were nearby and the food was served within minutes of us sitting down. I really wondered what the occasion was.
He had ordered this chaota bee hoon that I tried at another place before but didn’t really like, Dai Lok Mee, fried rice, broccoli, sweet potato leaves, claypot tofu, some beef dish, lala and white pepper crabs.
Needless to say, the food was pretty good, and luckily, it was all small portions so I wasn’t overly stuffed. At least EoS knew how to control the portions unlike Mark who seemed to like to overeat.
The guys ordered beer and I had a mug. EoS didn’t drink at all. I guess he was going to say he was driving.
E: So, anything interesting happening tonight?
Mike: There might be.
T: Wanna join us?
Mark: Wait. What’s happening tonight?
Me: Yeah, what’s happening?
E: I’ve no idea. Tom just said let’s have dinner here. And that you’re all coming. I was wondering what’s the occasion.
I looked at Mark. He looked at me.
Mark: I really have no clue either.
E: Must be some sex stuff again. And you’re gonna ask me to join.
Mike: Hahahaha. There could be.
T: There’s no occasion la. I just thought we could hang out together.
Mark: And?
T: Well, you know June and her fantasies…
Me: Oi. We’re in public.
Mark: I’m cool with it.
Mike: So how about it EoS?
E: Have fun I guess? You can count me out. As usual.
T: Do you need to have her solo first?
E: What? No?
T: Come on bro. I don’t really know what’s been going on with you since leaving the army, but Jason has tons of interesting things to say.
E: I guess I really should be careful who I choose to confide in.
Mike: Indeed.
Mark: You know I tried to resist for so long, cos I didn’t want to ruin anything, but once it happened, nothing changed for us.
E: You know it’s not about that.
Me: Eh. Stop disturbing him la.
Mike: I’m really curious what you two talked about during your heart-to-heart talk previously.
Me: If he wants to share he will.
E: Yeah. Besides, three of you together are already her fantasy.
Me: Urgh. Stop reminding me. I really regret that I went through with that gangbang. It didn’t have all my preferred participants.
E: Why regret something that already happened?
Me: Nevermind.
Mark: So join us? Haha.
E: I’ve got to work tomorrow.
Tom: Maybe it’s time to change job bro.
E: Hard to change. Been there too long.
Mike: I’ve changed jobs a few times before I settled in the current one. So did Tom.
E: Trust me, I tried. Current experience is too niche. The drop in salary will be too great.
T: So struggle for awhile?
Mark: I started from the bottom yeah? I don’t even have a degree.
E: You also had a career till retirement which you gave up. And not to mention, a very generous older lady.
Mark: I don’t deny that. But I don’t need to take her money. And I haven’t.
E: You also got promoted so quickly, and you gave that up too.
Mark: It’s complicated.
E: Everything is complicated.
Me: At least he didn’t need to sleep with strangers to clear his debts. Haha.
Mike: That’s totally my fault there.
T: Why are we even talking about this though?
Mark: Yeah. Join us for a few drinks. Then go with the flow?
E: Haha. I’m driving. And working tomorrow.
Me: Look, let’s not force him. If he wants to, he’ll come.
T: On the contrary, I believe Jason mentioned you need to be pushed to a decision.
E: He’s so dead the next time I see him.
Me: Whatever it is, let’s just finish up here?
Mike: Yeah.
T: Alright. Dinners on me then. I just closed a decent deal this week.
E: Nah. We’ll split. Next one’s on you.
T: That sounds like you’re open to a next time.
E: Haha. Maybe.
We all laughed as EoS went to settle the bill, before letting us know the split.
He headed off while we went back home.
For some reason, Mike kept touching me in the back seat of the car, even going to the extent of slipping his fingers in, and rubbing circles around my clit. I could see Mark watching us in the rear view mirror.
I guess it was going to be a rather exciting night after all.
It’s actually quite tiring to write consistently. I don’t know how everyone else does it.
Anyway, there’s no issue between me and my husband so obviously not gonna leave him for Mark. No issues with Tom either.
With Mark, somehow the roles are like reversed, instead of the ladies using him for sex, somehow, it sometimes feels he’s using me instead. Lol. So dangerous waters aside, I’m not that worried. And I’m pretty sure Mark should go for someone younger, slimmer, and more importantly, single.
For all that excitement and anticipation that was supposedly building up, Mike and Tom headed straight to the room and turned on their computers, leaving Mark and me in the living room.
I was already kind of hot and bothered from his fingering in the car, yet the first thing he did upon reaching home was to go kill some monsters. Incredible.
Or was it because their plan to hook me up with Mark and EoS at the same time failed?
I grabbed two bottles of soju for Mark and myself before settling down next to him on the sofa.
Me: I don’t believe this game. How can it be so addictive?
M: Well, guys like computer games. I know I do.
Me: But you stopped playing?
M: I still play now and then.
Me: You got your priorities right then.
M: Kind of hard to be having sex and playing a game.
Me: Right. Except you weren’t really having sex. Just being a toy for them all.
M: Still need to focus right? Haha.
Me: Argh.
M: I swear this wasn’t planned at all.
Me: Really?
M: Tom didn’t even say EoS would be there.
Me: I thought you’re pretty close to EoS?
M: He doesn’t tell me his schedule. He just listens to me and offers his opinion.
Me: I wonder what his opinion on this is then.
M: Honestly? I did ask him before.
Me: Ask him what?
M: How he changed? From whatever he was before?
Me: And he said?
M: Ageing. Haha. Also his work keeps him really busy. Apparently even at his level, he has to cover staff who aren’t around, even though he says he isn’t appropriately trained.
Me: Oh?
M: Yeah. He was saying it’s a matter of time before he’s called in to assist the dentist during procedures.
Me: Him? Hahaha. That’s funny. I think the patients would just mistake him for a dentist or something.
M: Probably.
Me: Wah. But to have him stand over me, handing tools to the dentist… I think I’d be scared.
M: Scared?
Me: He’s not exactly some tiny girl ya. Looks like he can be quite intimidating especially if I’m lying on the chair with my mouth open.
M: Imagine if it’s his tool that’s about to go into your mouth.
Me: You’re quite warped. What’s he gonna do with it? Brush my teeth?
M: Hahaha. Maybe test your gag reflex.
Me: Dentists do that? They have specific tools for that?
M: I’ve no idea.
Me: I almost believed you for a second there.
M: I don’t think you have a problem with your gag reflex. Considering Mike and Tom.
Me: Hello? I don’t deepthroat them all the time? If I did, confirm will gag.
M: You can deepthroat me no problem.
Me: Well yeah.
M: Do you want to have sex?
Me: Wow.
M: Wow?
Me: Actually, I was expecting to have sex with all 3 of you. Haha.
M: Should I stop their game?
Me: Don’t think you can. Even if we started having sex right now, I don’t think they’ll stop.
M: How sure are you?
Me: Pretty sure…
M: I’m also pretty sure I was invited to join them the last time when they were already in the middle of fucking you.
Me: That’s different.
M: How so? We can just start, then ask them to join. Hahaha.
Me: Err…
M: I really enjoy sex with you.
Me: That line is getting a little old…
M: Shall we go to the bedroom?
Me: Now? I’m still a little full from dinner.
M: You can just lie back and I’ll eat you.
Me: Hmmm… ok then.
I led him by the hand to the master bedroom. As we passed by the two gaming addicts, I called out to them.
Me: We’re gonna have sex now!
They barely even looked our way. I shrugged and entered the master bedroom.
Me: That didn’t work.
M: I’m sure they’ll come over when they hear you moan.
Me: Right.
He pushed me onto the bed and immediately pulled off my shorts and panties, spread my legs and dove in with his mouth. I sort of pulled him up.
Me: Errr… don’t you wanna shower first?
M: Let me eat you first. If we go shower now, I’m pretty sure I’m gonna cum inside.
Me: Eh. Good idea. Cum inside, then I’ll get one of them to eat me.
M: What…
Me: Hahahaha.
M: You’re kidding right?
Me: Only half kidding.
M: Oh.
He went back down on me and I let him work his magic on me. Soon enough my not so soft moans filled the room.
Unexpectedly, the bedroom door opened and Mike and Tom entered, stripped, and got onto the bed on either side.
T: Someone’s horny…
I took his semi-hard snake in my hand and pulled him towards my mouth, while stroking Mike with my other hand. Mark came up for air.
Mark: She was so sure the two of you would still be playing Diablo.
Mike: Hahaha. What? We were just letting the food digest. It didn’t look like a lot but EoS actually ordered quite a bit.
T: Yeah.
I wanted to say something but Tom’s hard cock was preventing me from doing so.
Mark: So… how are we gonna do this?
Mike: Condoms in the drawer, lube too.
I released Tom’s cock.
Me: No. No condoms.
T: You sure?
Me: Yes.
Mike: Mark you ok with that?
Mark: Yeah. But I cum quite fast with her.
Mike: As fast as Darren?
Mark: Not that fast.
T: Maybe we should all go take a shower first?
Me: We all can’t fit inside.
Mark: We could try.
Mike shrugged and got off the bed, pulling me up at the same time. I quickly took off my top as Mark stripped as well.
In such close proximity, the size difference was really noticeable, but he knew how to use it to make me feel good, and that was what mattered.
Somehow the three of us managed to squeeze into the shower stall, Mike in front of me with the other two by the side. I thought I was going to die when all three of them started soaping me at the same time, concentrating on my really sensitive spots.
I couldn’t wait for whatever came next. Maybe this would be the gangbang I wasn’t going to regret.
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Originally Posted by
junior_cannibal
You are sure porn queen in the making.
Not many Asians can do gang bang, enjoy and survive.
Best, is MMMF when all 3 men can be all chill and not jealous about each other.
You are the QUEEN, bee perhaps? Lol
Lol no la. I’m happy with Mike and Tom. Just so happens Mark finally decided to join us. It’s not going to happen every week. The gangbang previously was a mistake. Sorry Jason and Darren.
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Originally Posted by
junior_cannibal
Haha, while I ain’t sure if any other TS in the forum has similar encounters like yours, yours is certainly very unique on its own.
Thanks for sharing them with us. Always happy to read one that’s written by the lady.
I’m pretty sure there are other ladies who behave like me. But they’re probably not here to write about it.
I dropped to my knees and took Mike’s cock into my mouth, while stroking/fondling the other two in each hand. It felt a little weird, having a larger one and a not so large one. It felt a little imbalanced. Maybe I should just blow Mark and wank Mike and Tom.
Honestly, fully hard, Mark wasn’t that small. Smaller than Mike and Tom, and definitely Darren, but he was really a nice size for everything.
I wondered if I should just get them to start in the shower. I was already aching for a cock inside me when Mike was fingering me in the car. Mark’s tongue earlier on didn’t help much other than make me even hornier.
But the space was too small so we just finished showering and headed straight to the bed.
I lay down and Mike went down on me. I took Mark in my mouth, recalling our conversation about deepthroating earlier, and practically swallowed his entire shaft. Maybe I didn’t have a gag reflex, or maybe he was really not that long, but I felt his tip all the way at the back and yet I wasn’t gagging. His hand wandered to my boob and I felt Tom’s mouth on my other boob.
After a couple of minutes, Mike slid in raw. Looks like they really intended to accede to my request. I switched my mouth over to Tom’s cock and tried to deepthroat him. I couldn’t get it all the way in, he was already at the back of my throat, yet I wasn’t gagging. Now that was interesting. I guess if I was deliberately trying to deepthroat them, I wouldn’t gag? Now I was really wondering how EoS made Nat puke. Perhaps it was just the technique.
Mike withdrew pulled me up, getting Tom to lay down. I guess they were going to double penetrate me. Now that Mark was around, I could finally try triple penetration. But how in the world was that supposed to happen? I mean I’ve watched the videos of porn stars doing it, and it was possible if I was on top. But I didn’t know how exactly it worked.
Me: Triple?
Mike: You want to try?
Me: Yes please.
T: You sure?
Me: 100%.
Mike: Mark you cool?
Mark: Sure… but… not in the same hole right? I mean you guys are already used to that… not sure if I will be.
T: You can just take her ass.
Mark: I don’t think I’m long enough. I have to go in then lean very far forward right? For this position I mean.
Mike: Hang on.
He took his phone and loaded a video. The three of them gathered around the tiny screen as if to analyze the procedure.
I rolled my eyes.
Me: Can we just get on with it?
T: Hang on. It’s not as easy as it looks.
Mike: I think Mark has to be below for it to work the best.
Mark: So… my dick is gonna be rubbing against someone else’s?
T: I guess we could double penetrate her ass?
Me: No!!!!
Mike: Hahaha… we’ll let her decide.
Mark: Let me try making myself longer. Haha…
Me: Just try my ass first. Pretty sure you don’t want to be rubbing against Mike or Tom.
Mark: Yeah.
Mike: I’m ok with it actually.
T: Me too. At the risk of sounding a little gay, it actually feels pretty good.
Mark: I’ll try her ass.
Me: Are you done with your research yet?
Mike: Hang on. We’re still trying to find the best way.
Me: Whatever.
I took the phone from Mike and tossed it somewhere onto the bed, then pushed him down and mounted him, sliding his hard cock into my slippery hole. I leaned forward and tried my best to arch my back to allow Mark easier entry. Mike helped a little by spreading my ass cheeks as wide as he could.
I felt the cool lube on my asshole as Mark pushed in slowly. I was right. His size was really good for anal. I relaxed as much as I could and he managed to go in all the way before moving forward. It felt a little weird with his dick bending that way inside me. I was pretty sure he was also hitting Mike’s cock as well. Tom got into position and rubbed his dickhead around.
Me: You better don’t stick that into my ass.
T: By accident or on purpose?
Me: Neither is fine.
I tensed a little as he probed my pussy above Mike’s shaft, spreading me wider. It was more difficult compared to previous times, probably because Mark’s cock was already in my ass, but he finally managed to get it in and I heaved a sigh of relief.
Mark: This feels really odd…
Me: It feels really good!
Mark: So now we start thrusting?
Mike: Yes?
T: Slowly…
They all started moving, trying their best to synchronize their movements. I was sort of expecting some sort of pain, considering the number of cocks I had in me, but it was surprisingly extremely pleasurable. I gripped the bedsheets until my knuckles turned white as I lay on Mike’s chest. I could feel his heartbeat and his breath on my face.
Mike: Tom, slow down!
T: I’m already going very slowly!
If I wasn’t busy trying not to moan too loudly, I might have just burst out laughing. I guess Mark being in me as well made me even tighter, and their dicks were rubbing against each other with more intensity?
Mike: Shit!
I felt him twitching violently inside me as the warmth enveloped my insides.
Tom didn’t stop thrusting, inadvertently not allowing Mike to pull out, or perhaps it was really too congested in there. The look on Mike’s face was pretty hilarious as Tom unloaded as well inside. They pulled out together with a loud slurp and I felt their cum leaking out and running down my thighs. Mark was still thrusting away slowly though. He was lasting way longer in my ass than he did in my pussy. Was my ass that loose? Or was he just trying to prove a point again? Or maybe the angle was wrong. Mike slid out from under me to allow me to lie flat on the bed as Mark pounded my ass rather gently.
Mike and Tom stood at the side and watched as Mark fucked my ass for the next 5 minutes.
Me: You can cum, you know.
Mark: Ah. Not used to the audience.
Me: Really?
Mark: I guess so? Never had your ass before either.
Me: So… performance anxiety?
Mark: Maybe?
Me: You wanna finish in my pussy then?
Mark: Nah.
He continued pounding me for another few minutes. Mike and Tom went to wash up separately.
Me: Hey… what’s wrong?
Mark: I don’t know. Can’t cum.
Me: Did you take the Maca?
Mark: I didn’t overdose.
He pulled out and I flipped over.
Mark: I shouldn’t put it in without washing up.
Me: Yeah.
Mark: I’m not so sure I wanna put it in without you washing up either.
Me: Haha! So that’s the problem! You’re not comfortable with their cum.
Mark: Err…
Me: Oh trust me. It was damn weird for them at first. But now it’s quite normal.
Mike came out from the bathroom and I entered with Mark.
He washed his dick and I tried to douche myself with the bidet.
Me: You wanna try now?
Mark: Not hard anymore.
Me: That’s not a problem.
I took him in my mouth and brought him to full hardness before turning around and inviting him in. Needless to say, for some reason, he gave me my third creampie of the night within minutes. Maybe it was the Maca, or maybe he was saving it up for me, but the amount he deposited inside me seemed equivalent to the combined total of Mike and Tom. I douched myself again and we headed back out.
Mike and Tom were already dressed.
Me: That’s it?
Mike: Yup.
Me: Oh. I thought we could go again with Mark and someone else inside my pussy.
T: Hahahaha. I don’t think Mark’s ready for that.
Mark: Yeah. I’m not.
Mike: It’s weird, but it feels really good for some reason.
Mark: Not gonna try. Not yet. Maybe never.
Mike: Take care of my wife then. We’re going to play Diablo.
Me: Err… I gotta wash the sheets.
T: I’m sure you can wash them later. We can go for supper.
They left the room laughing and shut the door.
I was actually a little pissed but I really had no reason to be. I had an understanding husband who allowed me to explore my sexuality not just with him, but others as well. Maybe that’s why he was playing so many computer games. But he had always been a gamer so I doubt that was the reason.
I didn’t have any opportunity to protest as Mark cupped my face and started kissing me again, sliding his hands down my side, cupping and caressing my breasts, while guiding me towards the bed. I avoided lying on the sticky patch from the previous round as he got on top of me.
Still kissing me, he guided his already hard cock into me. I was a little surprised that I was still this wet, considering I had already douched myself twice.
He thrusts were slow and purposeful, his mouth on mine, a hand on my breast and the other with his thumb gently circling my clit.
He came within minutes but didn’t pull out, somehow maintaining his hardness. Each thrust brought out his cum and I could feel the stickiness dripping down my asshole.
I guess for him it was really the emotional aspect of sex that he was really enjoying now. I couldn’t believe how he could not cum while in my tight ass, but came so quickly and multiple times in my obviously not as tight pussy.
We probably had sex for around half an hour more where he unloaded a total of three times, each feeling as much as the previous ones.
When he finally pulled out, the huge creampie under me kind of surprised him too.
We took another shower together, one where he didn’t try to creampie me again, and afterwards packed up the sheets for the laundromat.
We had to wait for quite awhile until Mike and Tom were ready to go.
We had supper near the laundromat while waiting for the sheets to dry and Mark headed home himself after that.
As usual, Mike and Tom continued gaming while I went to bed.
For some reason, EoS texted me late that night.
E: I think he’s looking a lot better.
Me: Huh?
E: Can’t you tell? The way he smiles at you. Or with you. It seems genuine.
Me: That’s good right?
E: I think so.
Me: You should have joined us.
E: Eh. You really gotta stop trying to convince me.
Me: Why?
E: I’m not who I was before.
Me: Apparently.
E: To be honest, if I wasn’t married, I probably would be over very very often.
Me: Haha. You sure? My appetite can be quite huge.
E: Indeed. But you never had me. And you probably never will.
Me: You know it’s almost a year since the last gangbang…
E: And so?
Me: Thinking of having another?
E: Go ahead. I’m sure Jason and Darren would jump at the chance.
Me: Nah. I just had one with the three of them. Might have been better if you were here.
E: Aiyah. Say so earlier. I don’t mind watching. Haha.
Me: Right. I’d rather you join in.
E: And I’d rather not.
Me: Fine then. I’m off to bed. Good night.
E: Good night June.
Well anyway Deepavali was approaching. I guess it would be appropriate to have another gangbang. With the right people this time.