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junior_cannibal
MMMF is amazing to read, but to try is another level for most of us.
Even if it’s one cock in pussy rubbing against another in the anus can be weird, worst, when two in pussies CIP concurrently, feeling each other’s cum.
The most hilarious would be the scene of 3 grown up men fidgeting how to have a triple penetration in pussy and anus concurrently.
If not for the supplement Mark had, he probably can’t sustain the erection.
Porn really helps. And lube. Although they do it so much easier in porn.
I don’t know about the maca effect for Mark. But I can feel he’s enjoying sex a lot more when he isn’t doing it for the others benefit.
While that impromptu gangbang was rather satisfying for me, I kind of sensed that Mark wasn’t really into it. Maybe it was like he said, performance anxiety due to the audience. Or maybe he hadn’t reached the level of openness yet where he could willingly allow another guy’s cocks to run against his, same hole or not.
In that sense, I was kind of glad that my supposedly homophobic husband now had no qualms rubbing his raw cock against Tom’s and getting his cum all over it when they creampied me simultaneously. I would probably get a shock though, if one fine day I got home and found them blowing each other.
Anyway the Monday back to work was absurdly boring as usual, even my GM wasn’t around. I thought of making some friends with the co-workspace tenants but they all seemed way out of my age range.
Hilariously, I ended up behind Nick and Rebecca while walking to lunch, with Shirlyn and Kate walking slightly further ahead.
I wanted to walk slightly faster but it was pretty amusing watching Rebecca stick her hand into Nick’s back pocket to grab his ass. There was no doubt where they would be headed to after a quick bite.
I ended up wandering around level 1 looking for something to eat before heading upstairs where I found, to no surprise, Shirlyn queuing up for fish soup with Kate.
S: Hey! Wanna join us?
Me: For fish soup?
S: Why not? We haven’t ordered yet.
Me: I need something more substantial. Pretty hungry today.
S: We’ve got a place over there.
She pointed towards the side where we usually managed to get seats. I guess it was still early for lunch so it was easier to secure those seats.
For some reason I decided to be adventurous and queue for the super long queue nasi lemak. Surprisingly, the queue moved faster than expected. I realized why when I reached the front of the queue. There were already plates and takeaway boxes of nasi lemak already prepared ahead, all the guy did was take out the chicken from the fryer. It seemed pretty effective, but wouldn’t that mean the rice would be slightly colder? It didn’t really matter to me as I could get my food faster. I glanced over at the vegetarian chicken rice stall and noticed that there wasn’t a queue, which kind of surprised me as it was really good, and I would be having that if I wasn’t trying the nasi lemak. Maybe next Monday I’d support them.
Anyway I got my food and headed to the table. I wondered if I should eat first or just wait for them. If I didn’t eat first, everything would be cold by the time they got their food. I also wondered where Nick and Rebecca were considering I saw them heading upstairs as well.
The nasi lemak wasn’t fantastic, I felt the chicken tasted a little bland, like the marinate didn’t manage to penetrate the meat, everything was on the outside. Parts of the chicken also appeared a little pinkish still, or it could just be my imagination. Whatever it was, I was so hungry that by the time the girls returned to the table with their fish soup, I had already finished eating and was wondering if my fat ass should go for a round 2.
S: So Mark will be back to work soon.
Me: Oh?
S: Yeah, he’ll start on 4 November.
Me: That’s interesting. He didn’t say anything.
S: Have you been meeting him often?
Me: Well…
S: I guess you have. He looked quite cheery during the last interview.
Me: Huh. How come still need to interview?
S: Just a formality.
Me: So is he back to his old role or?
S: Nah. He’s back as an executive. The boss wasn’t very pleased about how he left the last time. So he needs to prove himself again.
Me: Ah.
S: Anyway… Our marketing & BD role is still open… If you’re keen.
Me: Hahaha. I’m still only working 1 day in office for more than what your managerial role is offering.
S: Oh well.
Me: Why are you still offering it to me though?
S: Erm.
K: Because the boss asked her to see if Jasmine wants to come back.
Me: Huh?
S: Yeah. I’m stuck.
Me: That wouldn’t be good right?
S: I honestly have no clue. I don’t know how to bring this up to Mark.
Me: Doesn’t your boss know what happened?
S: Not really. To him, what happens outside the company is not really relevant.
Me: Oh.
K: So yeah. While I’m all for Jasmine coming back, I’m also worried about Mark.
Me: So… Neither of you think Mark is mature enough to handle this?
S: We haven’t really talked about his personal issues recently. Just mostly about coming back to work. The jobscope, stuff like that.
Me: I thought you all were close friends.
S: Well…
Me: So… In order to save Mark, you want me to quit my job and take a pay cut and work in the office 5 days a week?
S: That seriously is an option. Mark’s pretty close to you.
Me: That’s really not the point though. In any case, I think Jasmine would be a better candidate, considering she has the relevant experience and background in the company.
K: Hang on. So you’d rather Jasmine come back as well?
Me: I’ve been trying to get him to talk to her, to clear the air or whatever, but he’s so reluctant.
S: Well, considering what happened between them, do you think that’s a good idea?
Me: One thing I realised is that I shouldn’t keep things bottled up. It’s better to be open and honest.
K: You’ve got a point there.
Me: Maybe tell your boss what really happened between them then let him decide if workplace animosity, if any, is something he can deal with?
S: Haha, it won’t be him dealing with it.
K: Actually, how do we know that Mark and Jasmine haven’t sorted things out yet?
Me: Have they?
K: I don’t know.
S: Hmmm. This is a sensitive topic. I don’t think it’s something we should rush.
Me: He wasn’t really receptive when I asked him the last time.
S: You’re still meeting him right?
Me: Yeah.
S: Could you help to ask?
Me: Sure.
S: Thanks! Really appreciate it.
They finished their lunch and we all headed back to our respective offices.
I dropped Shirlyn a text.
Me: So if he’s back, will you try again?
S: Try what?
Me: Being with him?
S: Erm. I really don’t know.
Me: So if he’s back, and Jasmine’s back, isn’t that gonna be really awkward?
S: I’ve to try to go by my boss’s wishes.
Me: What about your own?
S: It’s inconsequential.
Me: Hmmm. I might be seeing him over the weekend.
S: So you’ll talk to him?
Me: Yeah. I guess.
S: Thanks.
Me: No problem.
S: Are you sleeping with him by any chance?
Me: Err. Yeah.
S: Huh? Then you want me to be with him?
Me: Mark needs someone he can truly be with. Someone single. Someone with less baggage.
S: We all know that. Only he doesn’t know. Is he still sleeping with the others?
Me: Well…
S: I guess that’s a yes. And you still want me to be with him?
Me: Ok fine. Maybe not such a good idea after all. But if you still like him, why not?
S: Errr…
Me: Let’s not discuss this then. I’ll check in with him and see how it goes.
S: Alright. Thanks.
The rest of the workday was pretty normal I guess. As with the rest of the workweek.
Soon it was the weekend just before the upcoming Deepavali “long” weekend.
I wondered if I should try to get the three of them together again, or just meet with Mark solo.
I expected Friday to be like any other Friday. Finished clearing my emails early, didn’t have much to do after lunch so I headed out for some retail therapy. Not that I would actually buy anything. Most of my purchases were made online. I was seriously too lazy to go to a physical store just to see what was available.
I was supposed to text Mark to see if he wanted to meet at night, or maybe I could go over or something, but I was kind of distracted by walking around the mall doing nothing that I neglected to do so until it was almost evening.
M: Hey… I’m actually out. Going to have dinner.
Me: Oh? No Nat today?
M: Actually, I told her I’d like to stop for a while.
Me: Oh. That’s good? I think.
M: I’m meeting EoS for dinner.
Me: Ah.
M: You wanna join us?
Me: For dinner?
M: How about a threesome? Haha.
Me: Ya right. As if he will.
M: Of course he won’t. Where are you at?
Me: Yishun.
M: Oh. I think he’s working there today. Cos I’m meeting him around the North for dinner.
Me: Oh? I should have texted him.
M: Yeah. Go ahead. I’m not driving so will take awhile to reach.
Me: What time are you supposed to meet him anyway?
M: 730.
Me: It’s only 6. You can’t be that far away.
M: Public transport is unreliable.
Me: Ya right.
M: You can chill with him first I guess.
Me: Ok. I’ll text him.
I made my way to where he worked and looked in. I didn’t see him anywhere inside so I texted him.
Me: Hey. I need to see a dentist.
E: For real?
Me: If I said I’m here to see you would that work?
E: Hahaha. What’s up?
Me: Nothing? Mark says you’re meeting him for dinner. And I’m nearby. He asked if I wanted to join.
E: Dinner or threesome?
Me: Oi. Stop playing la.
E: Haha. Yeah he texted me. Got a long way more to go.
Me: Are you off work yet?
E: Yeah? Sort of.
Me: So can I see a dentist?
E: For?
Me: Just a checkup? Haven’t seen one in awhile.
E: Hang on.
He texted me back a short while later.
E: The nurse went for her break. So there’s no nurse.
Me: I don’t need a nurse, do I?
E: You might.
Me: You can be the nurse then.
E: Right. I absolutely hate that.
Me: But part of your job no?
E: Fine. Come in. I can see you stalking me from outside.
I didn’t even realize that he had come out from somewhere and was at the reception. I entered the clinic. He was speaking to the staff.
E: This is my friend. Help me register her under Dr XX.
Receptionist: Ok. Nurse on break though.
E: I’ll assist.
R: You can meh?
E: At the most she complain lor. Write a bad Google review.
I giggled and handed over my ID.
Me: Just a check up. Maybe cleaning?
E: Maybe you need Invisalign or braces.
Me: Funny.
I sat down and waited as he went back inside, probably to prepare the room. As he came out, now wearing a blue gown and mask, he took a small piece of paper from the receptionist before approaching me.
E: Good Afternoon Ms June, may I get you to verify your details?
I wanted to laugh. It was pretty hilarious. I verified my details and followed him. He did look pretty intimidating.
He led me into a room at the side and closed the door before directing me onto the chair. The dentist was typing something on the computer.
Me: I’m going to put the bib on for you.
He took great care not to accidentally brush against me while putting on the bib.
E: Would you like a blanket?
Me: Huh?
E: Your legs are exposed. It may get cold.
I looked at my legs. Ok. Maybe I shouldn’t have worn shorts. The clinic was a little chilly. He passed me some dark glasses.
The dentist turned around. She was a tiny lady.
I wondered if she would have the strength to remove a tooth if I needed to.
Dr: Hi June, I’m Dr XX. How can I help you today?
Me: Errr.. just a checkup? A clean?
E: Ortho cons. Haha.
Me: Oi.
The dentist laughed.
Dr: You sponsoring her?
Me: Eh can ah?
Dr: There’s a discount for staff family and friends.
Me: Just a checkup first.
Dr: Ok. Lie back and relax.
She turned to EoS.
Dr: Lights.
He adjusted the light at the top. From what I experienced so far, he seemed to know exactly what he was doing.
The dentist started probing around my mouth with her tools. I squirmed a little. The only things that had been in my mouth recently were food, drinks, and dicks.
Dr: Everything looks ok. Just some wear on your teeth. I don’t see any cavities which is a good sign. When was your last cleaning?
Me: Erm. I rarely go to a dentist. Probably a year or two ago?
Dr: You must brush and floss really well then.
Me: I don’t really enjoy holding my mouth open for long actually.
I casually glanced over at EoS and thought I saw him raise an eyebrow.
Dr: Oh? Do you have jaw issues?
I pointed to the back of my jaw bone, at the joint.
Me: Actually this part hurts when I open my mouth for too long.
She gently massaged the area on both sides.
Dr: Does it hurt now?
Me: Nope. Just when I keep my mouth open too long.
Dr: I see that you grind your teeth. It can cause this issue. Are you very stressed?
Me: Not really I think.
Dr: I don’t think you need any treatment for now, just be aware of your grinding issue, you can consider a nightguard. Or try to reduce stress if you feel any.
Me: Oh. Ok.
Given the amount of sex I was having, wouldn’t that be great for stress relief? But I guess that wasn’t something I should be asking the dentist.
Dr: Would you like me to clean your teeth now?
Me: Sure.
EoS put the saliva sucker thingy into my mouth. I was kind of tempted to nibble on his finger or something just to tease him but that would be highly unprofessional.
Dr: I’m going to start now. Do let me know if you feel any pain or sensitivity or if you need a break.
I sort of nodded and she began and I experienced the ambidexterity of EoS. He was holding on to the saliva thingy with one hand and another tube with his other hand, moving along with the tools of the dentist. It felt a little weird when he pressed the tube against my tongue to stop it from moving towards the dentist’s tools.
Dr: Suck properly.
Me: Huh?
Dr: Not you. Telling my inexperienced nurse.
Me: Oh.
Dr: Don’t make the patient choke.
Me: Err…
To be fair, it was over pretty quickly, in around 15 minutes, and my jaw wasn’t sore at all despite having been kept open in that position. To be fair to EoS, he seemed to suck a lot better than my previous experiences at other clinics. Maybe he was just showing off for my benefit. But having him looming over me, holding his sucking devices in my mouth, really was a little intimidating, especially since the dentist was a really tiny lady.
She polished my teeth then asked if I needed fluoride. I didn’t know if I did so I just took it anyway, and sat there with this fruity, minty gel in my mouth for a couple of minutes.
E: You may spit it out. Don’t rinse, eat or drink for at least half an hour.
Me: Oh ok. We’re still early for dinner right?
Dr: Oh? You’re having dinner with him?
Me: Yes.
Dr: Hmmm. Didn’t think this guy had any female friends.
Me: Oh?
Dr: Everyday it seems like it’s home-work-then home for him. No social life at all.
Me: Haha. I’m sure he has a social life.
I could see EoS rolling his eyes.
Dr: Ok then. I’ll see you in six months for a follow-up.
EoS started to remove the bib and I pretended not to notice and purposely turned as if I wanted to talk to the dentist, forcefully squishing my boob against his forearm. He practically jumped backwards. The dentist saw that and laughed.
Me: Oh sorry!
Dr: I think he’s blushing.
E: You can’t see it under the mask.
Me: Haha. Anyway I wanted to ask about the nightguard.
Dr: Oh. It’s not mandatory. The wear on your teeth considering your age isn’t very significant. We can review this in 6 months.
Me: Ok then!
He led me out.
E: Please have a seat at the waiting area and my colleague will attend to you.
I winked at him and he rolled his eyes at me again and began to clear up the room.
I was soon called to settle the bill and I was shocked. It was over $150 with GST even after a 10% discount given by the dentist. Dental services really weren’t cheap.
I hung around outside while waiting for EoS to be done. He came out around 20 minutes later. I guess we would be right on time to meet Mark. But I didn’t even know where we were going.
Me: Were you blushing?
E: No?
Me: Haha.
E: But not funny though.
Me: Why? Dentist thought it was hilarious.
E: Yeah. I think she was more entertained than me.
Me: Are you sleeping with her? She’s cute.
E: Huh???
Me: Just curious.
E: She already said I have no social life.
Me: Oh yeah. She did. Anyway where are we going?
E: Daruma Tavern.
Me: Where?
E: Just follow me, there’s a direct bus.
Me: I drove.
E: Oh. There’s parking there. But it’s Friday night, likely packed.
Me: Oh. I like to try my luck.
E: Sure.
We headed to the car park to find my car. I took out my keys.
Me: You wanna drive?
E: Why?
Me: Tired.
E: Ok.
He got into the driver’s seat, started the engine and adjusted the seat, along with the mirrors.
I decided to tease him further by flopping on his lap.
E: What are you doing?
Me: Tired?
E: My lap’s not very comfortable.
He pulled me up and adjusted the passenger seat, reclining it almost all the way down. I felt a sudden rush.
Me: Damn.
E: What?
Me: I don’t know what happened. I suddenly feel horny.
E: From me putting your seat down???
Me: It’s like the perfect position for you to get between my legs.
E: Haha. You’re hilarious. And this isn’t very safe anyway. Don’t know how you’re going to wear the seatbelt.
Me: There’s nobody around now…
E: Hahahahahaha. No.
Me: Want me to blow you?
E: No eating or drinking after fluoride treatment.
Me: Oh ya. Damn.
E: I don’t see how this is fun for you. Teasing me like that.
Me: I don’t know. Just felt like doing it.
He leaned over to put my seat back up and I grabbed his arm, pressing my chest against it.
Me: Seriously no reaction???
E: Am I supposed to be getting an erection?
Me: Yeah?
E: This teasing is not being reciprocated.
Me: I can tell.
E: Let’s just head over ya?
Me: Ok.
We drove over to the place in silence, but somehow he didn’t protest when I ran my fingers along his thigh, trying to elicit a response from him. His self-control was indeed good as I couldn’t see anything happening down there.
Mark was already there and had gotten a table. I sat down and browsed the menu as EoS excused himself to use the washroom.
M: So what would you like to eat?
Me: Fried Hokkien Mee! Hahaha.
M: Besides that?
Me: Anything? I’m quite hungry. Wanted to eat a sausage just now but was denied.
M: Lol what.
Me: Apparently can’t eat or drink after fluoride treatment.
M: I mean what sausage?
Me: Your friends.
M: He didn’t let you?
Me: I was stroking his thigh on the way over. No reaction at all.
EoS suddenly reappeared.
E: On the contrary, I was leaking.
Me: Ah! A reaction!
E: It’s just pre-cum.
Me: Damn. Could have cleaned it up for you.
E: Oh ya. It’s more than half an hour since the fluoride.
Me: You mean I could have?
E: You could. Haha.
Me: I thought the teasing was one way?
E: It is.
I scowled at him and looked through the menu again. Mark seemed to be having fun ordering.
The food came quite quickly and we ate and chatted, drinking some craft beers that Mark ordered. There was way too much food though. Aside from my Hokkien mee, there was the KL style hokkien mee, Thai wanton mee, aglio olio pasta, fried chicken, fish and chips, some pork thing. He must have been really hungry.
EoS didn’t touch a single drop of alcohol though. Based on the way we were drinking, I guess he’d be driving us home.
I don’t really know what I was expecting. Maybe it had been so long that I actually drank beer, or it could be the soju that Mark ordered later on, but I was fucking high. All the carbs that I’d eaten did little to line my stomach. By the time we left it was quite close to 10pm. I kind of felt bad that we had taken up so much space at the place for such a long time, but nobody chased us out, so I guess we probably spent enough there.
I wondered what the arrangements were to get home. I obviously couldn’t drive, and neither could Mark. Should I get EoS to send both of us to my place? Then at least there would be a chance to fuck 3 of them over the weekend. Of course, that was assuming Mark wanted to come over. I really shouldn’t be presumptuous.
I was walking normally, but EoS somehow decided that he should hold on to me in case I walked into a wall or something. On hindsight, if Mark was the one holding me, both of us might have walked into a wall.
I stood outside the car for quite some time, taking deep breaths, I probably wasn’t going to puke, but if that happened I definitely didn’t want to do it in my car. I wasn’t the type who kept spare plastic bags lying around.
EoS just stood there probably rolling his eyes at us.
Mark climbed into the front seat and sort of immediately knocked out. That was odd considering I’d seen him drink way more and still be able to function. I don’t think I drank a lot, but I definitely was higher than usual, and honestly feeling a little dizzy.
E: You getting in?
Me: Mark’s in my seat.
E: Right. Just get in the back?
Me: I’m just gonna be tempted to lie down.
E: So just lie down?
Me: I might puke.
E: Then just puke?
Me: Urgh. No bag.
E: Go to the washroom and puke now?
Me: Where’s the washroom?
E: Upstairs.
Me: Bring me there?
E: Sure.
EoS brought me to the washroom. I contemplated dragging him in with me, but it wasn’t a handicapped one, so I just went in, splashed some water onto my face, and waited to see if I needed to puke or not.
Five minutes passed and nothing happened. EoS knocked on the door.
E: You alive in there?
Me: Yeah.
E: Coming out?
Me: You coming in?
E: Obviously not.
Me: Fine. I’m coming out.
He supported me back to the car again, not that I actually needed any support. I guess he was just trying to be a nice caring person. But unfortunately, that wasn’t what I wanted from him.
Mark was still dead to the world in the front seat as I got into the back seat and curled up.
E: I thought you didn’t want to lie down?
Me: Changed my mind.
This guy was really patient. I wondered if he was like this with everyone.
He got into the driver’s seat and started the engine.
Me: Drive slowly.
E: Yeah. But where are we going?
Me: My place?
E: Is Mark staying over?
Me: I don’t know. Didn’t ask him.
E: Do you want him to stay over?
Me: Of course! More sex. Haha.
E: He doesn’t look like he’s capable of that now.
Me: You wanna come over and have sex?
E: Not really.
Me: Haha. Never mind then.
E: So really just send him to your place?
Me: You want to drive all the way to the east, then all the way back to the Northeast?
E: Yeah? Why not? Not my car. Not my petrol.
Me: Wah. That’s smart.
E: Of course.
Me: Is it easier to go home from my place or his?
E: Honestly? It doesn’t matter. Taking a Grab later.
Me: My place then.
E: Ok.
Me: Ok I’m gonna nap.
E: Sure.
I was roused from my nap by EoS. Just how fast was he driving? It barely felt like I’d slept for five minutes. I grabbed his shirt and pulled him towards me but was stopped by him bracing against the door frame.
E: Oi!
Me: Let me hug you la. Not doing anything else.
E: Your backseat is a little small. Why do you want to hug me anyway? You’ve got Mark right here. Mike and Tom upstairs.
Me: Why not? You’re nice to hug.
E: Crazy.
Me: I also want to fuck you.
E: Not happening.
Me: Fine.
I got out of the car. Mark was still asleep.
E: Wonder how he’s going to react when he wakes up on your couch.
Me: What makes you think he’s going to be on the couch?
E: Fine.
He tried to wake Mark up by shaking his shoulder. He was suddenly jolted awake.
M: Woah. What’s going on?
E: We’re at June’s place.
M: Huh? Wait. Was I asleep all the way?
Me: Yup.
M: Ok. Who spiked my drink?
E: Nobody?
M: I don’t think I drank that much.
Me: We didn’t. But I’m really drained too.
E: Then both of you can just go home and get into bed. I’ll be going off now.
M: Not joining us?
E: For?
M: A drink?
E: Nah. Can you go up yourselves?
Me: I guess so?
E: Alright then.
He handed me the keys and headed off to the pick up point to wait for his Grab.
I headed back home drowsily with Mark. As expected, Mike and Tom were playing Diablo so we sat in the living room first.
M: You ok with me staying over?
Me: Why not?
M: I want to have sex with you.
Me: Sure. I don’t think I’ve stopped you from doing that these past few weeks right?
M: But I want you all for myself. No Mike, no Tom at the same time.
Me: I’m ok with that.
M: But are they?
Me: Why not? They’re still gaming. Haha.
M: Just find it odd. Haha. And Tom’s been staying here for months?
Tom called out from the room.
T: Separation.
Mark: Oh.
Mike: You can fuck my wife. No worries.
Me: See. Told you.
Mark: Just odd la. If we do it here, just a matter of time that they join in.
Me: And I totally enjoyed that.
T: He just doesn’t want to feel our cocks against his.
Mark: Yeah…. It’s very weird.
Me: Are you willing to try it once? They found it weird too at the start. Now it’s normal to them.
Mark: You sure it’s normal to them or it’s only because they want to make you happy?
Me: Hmm… Mike?
I called out to him.
Mike: Ya?
Me: Do you enjoy Tom’s cock rubbing against yours inside me?
Mike: What?
Me: You heard me. Be honest.
Mike: I didn’t like it at first. But when it actually happened, it felt really good for some reason.
T: Agreed.
Mark: Don’t think it’s for me.
Me: Oh well. Probably should have gone back to your place then. Then you can have me all to yourself.
Mike and Tom came out to join us in the living room.
Mike: Actually, you didn’t tell us your plans so we assumed you were just gonna spend the weekend with Mark.
Me: Oops. I didn’t even know what I was gonna do. I even went to get my teeth cleaned.
T: At EoS clinic?
Me: Yeah.
T: Baller. It’s so expensive.
Me: Ya man. Should have asked for more discount.
T: You got a discount???
Me: Dentist gave 10%.
T: I didn’t get that when I went there.
Me: Maybe to compensate for my pain and suffering cos EoS was the nurse.
T: He was? Damn! I should have gone to check it out.
Me: You like him to put his tools in your mouth?
T: Hahaha. No… but I’ve never seen male dental nurses outside of the army before. Should be quite an experience.
Me: You have dentists in the army?
T: Er yeah? We have doctors too in case you’re wondering.
Me: Idiot. I know that.
T: Time to book my appointment just to troll him. Shall ask for a chio dentist.
Me: The one I saw was pretty cute.
T: Ok. I’m gonna kill him liao. Last time he assigned me this huge male dentist, and an old lady nurse.
Me: Are you going there for treatment or just for fun?
T: Obviously for fun? EoS back in the army was this super macho guy, despite his injuries. Now he has to be a dental nurse. It should be quite emasculating for him.
Me: Really? I think he was doing fine. Felt more professional than other clinics I went to.
T: Guess he has another side to him then.
Me: Don’t we all?
T: True.
Mike: Anyway, to digress a bit, do you want to go over to Mark’s place? I can drive you over.
Me: Huh. We’re already here.
Mike: Mark obviously wants some alone time with you.
Mark: It’s fine. Just no group sex tonight. I can’t really get with that.
Mike: Maybe you should lock the bedroom door so we can’t go in. Hahaha.
Me: Are you being serious right now?
Mike: Yeah? Tom and I can self-entertain.
Me: You mean through gaming right?
Mike: What do you think I was talking about?
T: Bro, I think she’s insinuating we’re closet homosexuals.
Me: Bisexuals.
Mike: Hahaha!
T: I don’t like your husband that way please.
Me: Phew. I was so sure I’d come home one day to find you two blowing each other.
Mike: Why would you even think that?
Me: No idea. Just a feeling.
T: We’re really not into each other.
Mike: Ok then. Since you don’t want to go over, we’ll just get back to gaming. Ok?
Me: Sure.
T: And lock the door.
Me: Right.
They went back to the computer room. I turned to Mark.
Me: So… what now?
M: I’m gonna make love to you the whole night.
Me: Right… I think that’s not an appropriate term to use between us.
M: I’m gonna fuck you the whole night then.
Me: That’s better.
I stood up and extended my hand to him.
Me: Shall we?
M: Gladly.
We made our way to the master bedroom and I actually locked the door this time.
As usual, we started in the shower. Mark’s foreplay game was really on point with his kisses and caresses. He rarely left an inch of my body untouched, and I was pretty sure that the water from the showerhead aside, I was already dripping wet and awaiting his entry.
He turned me around and pinned me against the wall and slid in at the correct angle. I subconsciously tightened as he thrust in and out slowly, rubbing his dickhead on the spot. I came multiple times but this time he was nowhere near cumming. Perhaps the combination of alcohol and maca was dulling his senses. He even had to shut off the water first before continuing. He made me cum again and again before releasing a massive load into me, and actually had to lean against the wall himself to catch his breath.
Me: Did you overdose on maca again?
M: No… it’s the alcohol.
I felt the massive creampie ooze out of me and down my thighs.
Me: Were you storing it?
M: No? But the last time I released was when we had sex last week.
Me: Wow. Really?
M: Yes.
Me: By choice? Or…
M: What do you mean?
Me: Never mind.
M: I really enjoy having sex with you. I can be myself.
We showered and dried ourselves before heading to the room. I lay on the bed and pulled Mark towards me.
He kissed me gently, moving down to my neck, my shoulders, my breasts, taking each nipple into his mouth one at a time, sucking lightly, flicking his tongue against it. His hand slid down my body, onto my thigh and slowly moved inwards. I spread them to allow him easier access as he traced his fingers up and down my pussy lips.
M: Where’s the vibrator?
Me: Huh?
M: Either Mike or Tom.
Me: Why?
M: Try to see if I can get used to it?
Me: Haha. You’re so silly.
M: That’s what you like right?
Me: If you do what I like, it’s no different from what you’ve been doing with everyone else. You just want to make them happy.
M: I know. But for you, that’s something I’m willing to try.
Me: You sure? Just half an hour ago you felt differently.
M: I changed my mind I guess.
Me: That’s fast.
I leaned over, opened the bedside drawer and took out the first one I could reach. It was Tom’s. I handed it over to Mark.
M: Well, I know vibrators are made larger than the average male, but this is a clone of who?
Me: Tom.
M: Yeah. Holding it in my hand really doesn’t boost my morale.
Me: Is that what you felt last week? Seeing them up close?
M: You know I’m already over-compensating.
Me: You really don’t have to. I do enjoy sex with you.
M: But I cum so fast when I’m with you. I don’t have the size of Darren.
Me: You’re really fine. Don’t worry about it.
M: At least the supplements help.
Me: You don’t need it. Tom doesn’t need it. Nobody needs it.
M: But it helps. Haha.
Me: Maybe. But unnecessary.
He went down on me, giving gentle teasing licks to my clit. I felt the head of Tom’s clone probing around, spreading me wider before sliding in. I was still so wet.
Mark thrust Tom’s clone in and out at a steady pace while tonguing my clit. I wondered if he felt awkward imagining Tom’s dick sliding into me with his mouth in such close proximity.
He finally got up, Tom’s clone still in me. I glanced at his crotch. For some reason, without me touching him, he was already rock-hard. Was he turned on by the thought of double-penetration? Or maybe he was like me who got wet sucking cocks. Eating me turned him on as well.
M: So… how exactly does this work?
Me: Just put it in?
M: Above or below?
Me: Doesn’t matter I think. But with real cocks I’m usually not in missionary, and whoever is below me goes in first.
M: Ah.
I felt his tip rubbing my clit, then trying to enter from above. It was too right.
Me: Maybe try from below? Or use lube?
M: Ok.
He pushed Tom’s clone upwards and I felt him probing below. I thought maybe some lube might help, but he didn’t need it, sliding in inch by inch.
M: Oh wow.
Me: Wow?
M: You’re fucking tight like this.
Me: So I’m normally loose is it?
M: Nonono. Didn’t mean that.
Me: Haha. I’m kidding.
M: How in the world does Mike and Tom both fit?
Me: Who knows? I’m super aroused by it.
M: I can feel… his cock… texture?
Me: You mean the veins and what not?
M: Yeah. This clone is really cool. Quite detailed.
Me: Weren’t you supposed to get one with someone? Alicia? Shirlyn?
M: Shirlyn.
Me: I see… try thrusting?
M: I’ll cum damn fast. It’s too tight.
Me: Try thrusting with the vibration.
M: Oh. Right. I didn’t turn it on.
Me: Just try.
M: Ok.
He turned it on.
M: What the fuck???
Me: Start thrusting.
He did.
M: Shit shit shit shit.
I think he barely lasted 10 thrusts before he unloaded into me again then collapsed onto me, Tom’s clone still vibrating away inside.
M: What the fuck was that?? It’s too intense!
Me: But feels good right?
M: I might be going crazy, but yeah, it feels good.
Me: They’ve been doing it raw, and both cum within seconds of each other.
M: Ok. That may be too kinky for me.
Me: You wanna try anyway?
M: Errr… maybe not.
Me: Hahaha. Ok. I like you in my ass anyway. Very nice size.
M: Right.
Me: Please be careful when pulling out, otherwise I have to wash the sheets again.
M: I’ll try.
He pulled out slowly, then cupped his hand below as he removed Tom’s clone as well. I thought he would have already expelled sufficient semen the previous round since the creampie was so thick and voluminous, but I was wrong. An involuntary contraction as Tom’s clone was removed forced out another huge creampie which he managed to somehow catch most of it in his hand.
M: Where are the tissues?
I glanced over at the bedside table, the box looked empty.
Me: Oh. Never mind. I’ll just wash the sheets later.
He went to wash his hand and Tom’s clone before rejoining me in bed, pulling me close and kissing me. I reached down.
Me: Why are you hard again?
M: You turn me on too much.
Me: Ya right.
M: Can we do it again?
Me: I thought you were going to fuck me the entire night?
M: I wasn’t kidding.
Me: Go ahead then. But later we really need to talk about some things.
M: Oh.
Me: I’m serious.
Suddenly he went soft.
Me: What just happened?
M: You want to talk about Jasmine right?
Me: Yeah.
M: Fine. Let’s talk about her. After a shower.
Me: Ok.
Seems like the mere thought of Jasmine was enough to kill his erection. Or so I thought.
In the shower stall, he turned me around again and slid in. He wasn’t fully hard, but hard enough for penetration.
This time he really fucked me hard and fast, as though he was trying to teach me a lesson for bringing up Jasmine. Jokes on him though, I thoroughly enjoyed it. He didn’t stop thrusting even after he came once and tried to continue. Unfortunately for him, his erection totally died off after a while and he slid out.
We washed up, dried ourselves, then went to the living room.
M: Do you have any drinks?
Me: We both drank enough just now.
M: I feel like I need more if we’re gonna talk about Jasmine.
I rolled my eyes at him.
Me: Fine.
I headed to the fridge and grabbed 2 bottles of soju.
M: Both for me right?
Me: I guess so.
He opened one and downed the entire damn bottle in one go. I was sure his liver was already failing.
M: Ok. I’m good to talk now.
Me: You’re crazy.
M: Yeah.
We spent the next half hour or so talking about his feelings, which were mostly hurt and betrayal. For some reason, he didn’t blame her, but himself, for being too nice and accommodating. That was actually quite hilarious as everyone already knew how accommodating he was to everyone, but somehow he didn’t want to admit it himself, until now at least. The good thing was, at least he wasn’t moping around anymore, and he had things to do to occupy himself aside from having sex with me.
He was going back to work on the Monday after Deepavali and he felt like he was ready for it, despite no longer having the managerial role. He was determined to prove himself to the team and the bosses that he was cut out for it.
I casually mentioned that Jasmine may be back to work as well. Surprisingly, he said he had no issues with that, their interactions if any would be purely professional. It seemed like he really had his head screwed on the right way now.
I asked what if Shirlyn wanted to start a relationship with him again. To that, he actually had no good response, but asked if he could still have sex with me even if they got together. Obviously my answer was no. If anything, Mark really deserved to be in a proper relationship with someone, Shirlyn or otherwise. Of course he was disappointed when I said no, but he said he’d see how things go.
I headed out with Mark to the laundromat to wash the sheets, then waited with him for his Grab to arrive. He hugged me before he left.
M: I hope tonight is not the last time we meet.
Me: If you’re single and sure this is what you want, we can continue. But if you’re attached, please don’t. You deserve more than this.
M: I know. Thank you for being here for me and indulging me.
Me: My pleasure. Literally as well.
M: Good night June, if we aren’t meeting over Deepavali or next weekend, maybe I’ll see you for lunch the Monday after?
Me: Sure. Good night Mark.
He got into the Grab and I went home.
So the Deepavali public holiday was approaching and if I took leave on Friday, it would mean I could enjoy a super long weekend.
Last year’s Deepavali was eventful to say the least. It was when I had my first gangbang with 4 guys. Obviously that didn’t work out as well as I would have liked. Thankfully I’ve had a way better one with 3 guys since then, now that Deepavali was here again, it did seem somewhat apt that I try to do something similar again. With the right people of course.
As evidenced by Mark, size really didn’t matter to me anymore. While I had been spoilt by my husband since the start, then my FWB later on, Mark’s inclusion into my sex life really had nothing to do with his size or skill, although the latter just made things way easier. I needed a connection with the guy. Something deeper than his dick in my pussy.
Someone had PMed me on the forum and asked how would I know I didn’t have the connection if I never tried the guy before. To be honest it’s not easy to tell. As you’ve read before, I did have a negative experience meeting with someone from the forum even though our conversations over PM had been going rather well. So I guess you can’t really tell after all, and really have to experience it to find out, and it’s best to go with your gut feelings.
With Jason and Darren, connection aside, I have to admit they fuck well. Darren especially with his humongous tool, even though he cums hilariously fast. But despite having interacted with them non-sexually during the BBQs and what not, I really couldn’t achieve that deeper connection I needed to truly enjoy the sex with them.
Someone else PMed me about EoS, asking what my fascination with him was. The person also claimed to have met EoS in real life and that he was really just a bag of hot air and not worth my time and effort. Well, I don’t really know, do I? But our talk at the beach previously did give me an insight into him. And honestly, it’s really fun to tease him just to see his reaction. Call me a slut or whatever, I don’t really care, I’m at the stage of my life right now that if I don’t do the things I wanna do, I may never get the chance to ever again. So YOLO.
Someone asked about my husband as well. If he was such a prime specimen, and so understanding to my needs, why did I even need to sleep with so many others? The funny thing is, I’ve been like this since a long time ago. With my uni FWB, my ex-boss, with my current FWB before I was convinced to come clean with my husband. I think as long as I found that deeper connection with someone, the sex would naturally follow. And I’m pretty sure even if the connection was one way, guys would reject sex way less often than girls. Like someone told me before, girls need a reason to have sex, guys just need a time and place. So it really isn’t about my husband, it’s me. I want the variety I guess? But extremely selective variety.
Sorry if this is starting to sound like an AMA, but I’m struggling to write about what happened over the Deepavali holiday. Not because something bad happened, but more of I think I’ve hit a writer’s block. It’s really not easy writing erotic content and not making it sound the same as before, so I thought I’d just get some questions I’d been asked out there so there might be more context to the story.
Finally, Tom’s issues with his wife. As far as I know, he’s separated, probably just waiting out the time period to get a divorce. Yes, he’s been living with me and my husband for a pretty long time. No he doesn’t pay rent. He pays in kind. Hahaha. Just kidding. He helps out with food and utilities, in addition to taking care of my sexual needs. Don’t they feel weird or disgusted by the dick-on-dick contact? They seem fine now. Aren’t I worried about pregnancy or diseases? Well, I’m on the pill, and so far we’ve been lucky. We also get tested monthly and Tom assures me he uses protection with everyone else. Again, this is my YOLO decision.
What happened to April? She’s still around, just that I don’t really write about her because I don’t know what she does with my husband whenever she requests to meet him. She has her own FWB to attend to her needs now that her husband is overseas.
And finally, on to Mark. Why am I even doing all this for him? I don’t know. It’s funny when you read somebody’s story and get so engrossed in it then you end up being part of the story. But in real life, Mark is a really nice and caring guy who doesn’t think twice about being there for his friends, even at the expense of his own well-being. Of course the sex is great, but deep down I wish that he’ll be able to find his true happiness with someone. Would it be Shirlyn or Alicia? Nobody would know. Frankly, part of me believed that he and Jasmine could have worked out if she didn’t lose the baby, whether it was his or not. I guess she just didn’t know how to appreciate a good thing.
Anyway, hope I didn’t bore you with all these details as I try to figure out how to write about my fantastic Deepavali gangbang.
Happy reading.
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Asakura
glad everything still working out after crossing the line.
always nice as a guy to have a close friend of the opposite gender that you can talk about absolutely anything. sex is of course a bonus.
had the privilege in the past, too bad it all went south gradually after crossing the line. a big loss, the friend part.
Yes. I’m very fortunate to have had Dan,then now Tom and Mark. And of course Mike being supportive about it. It was really tough doing all that behind his back.
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dymotik
thanks for the update…
talking about april as both of you were Friends Forever and so curious why the relationship stale after a while…
i have been reading this post and if I am not wrong, in the past, April will bring her FWB for threesome with you or force you into threesome but u dont write anymore about her and wonder what happen with your relationship with her…
Nah. Never met April’s FWB. She was with Tom when I joined them. I wasn’t comfortable being with another girl then. After I met Alicia though, I guess I’m a little more open about it. But you’re right in the sense that the relationship between me and April is a little distant now. We haven’t actually met up physically. But I do know she sometimes sees Tom, and even Mike.
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dymotik
Maybe it is a good time to catch up with April giving Christmas as an excuse to find if she is ok or not..afterall, you are both BFF…
She’s going overseas to be with her husband over Christmas. I’ll be away as well before that. Maybe I’ll try to catch her before that.
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tidalboy
It’s rare we have a good writer here with good details. What more a lady.
So just wanted to say I appreciate your contribution.
Just curious - Was Nick not your type?
Thanks!
Nick is just a really young guy who I happened to bump into over lunch as he’s working in that company now. We have zero interactions otherwise so I wouldn’t know if he’s my type or not. He looks like he takes really good care of himself though, not just his body but his skin as well. Remove my makeup and his skin is probably better than mine. Rebecca clearly enjoys him which is good, since that means she’s less likely to look for my husband or FWB.
After getting Mark to try double penetration with a clone, the next logical step would be for him to try the real thing.
My last Deepavali gangbang was poorly executed to say the least. I thought I could get around my reservations on Darren and Jason but actually having them fuck me during the gangbang really made me question my life choices. Darren was still ok I guess, despite his absurdly premature ejaculations. I guess for some his huge cock and accelerated recovery made up for it. Jason was rougher than what I anticipated, and more concerned about his own pleasure in my opinion. Plus I had to let his wife have my husband and FWB in exchange for him joining just to fulfil my fantasy. Thankfully, Crystal never really sought out Mike or Tom again after that. Even if she did, I wouldn’t know.
So having those two join in just to satisfy my curiosity really didn’t work out the way I expected. There was no chemistry between us, and to be honest, part of me felt like I was back to having sex to pay my debts.
Now that Mark had sort of joined in and sort of allowed me to have 3 cocks at the same time, I really wanted to do it properly with them, including getting Mark to double penetrate me. Of course, adding another cock in EoS wouldn’t be that bad. He did say he wanted to watch, and who’s to say that once he started to watch, he wouldn’t be tempted to join in? I spoke to the three of them and arranged to do it on the eve of Deepavali.
As usual, I prepared myself for the big day. Eating clean, drinking loads of water and making an appointment to get waxed.
I called EoS on Tuesday night. I wasn’t really expecting him to answer but he did. It sounded like he was driving though.
Me: Convenient to talk?
E: Yeah? I’m on Bluetooth.
Me: You wanna watch on Wednesday?
E: Watch what?
Me: Watch me devour 3 cocks.
E: Hahahahahaha. Are you trying to describe a porno?
Me: No seriously. You said you wanted to watch right?
E: I did. Unfortunately something’s come up. I’ll be going for surgery tomorrow.
Me: What? Are you ok?
E: Yeah. Just a minor surgery.
Me: What happened?
E: Lost a tooth? Replacing it?
Me: Huh? Did you get punched or something?
E: Nah. Probably ate too many nuts. Haven’t had my back molars for around 2 years.
Me: Really?
E: Yeah. Lower back molars. Can’t chew properly.
Me: The way you eat I really can’t tell.
E: I love food too much.
Me: What about sex?
E: What about it?
Me: You don’t love sex?
E: In recent times, not as much as food. Haha. Besides, food is more accessible. But hang on, what has me watching got to do with loving sex?
Me: Nevermind.
E: Were you hoping I join in after I get tired of watching?
Me: Would you?
E: Haha. Highly unlikely.
Me: Why not?
E: Not my scene anymore. I’ll just watch if anything.
Me: So are you coming or not?
E: Nah. Surgery in the evening. Not sure how long I’ll be out.
Me: General anaesthesia? Sounds pretty major.
E: Local. But the last time I had an op, I was numb till the next morning.
Me: Oh.
E: Have fun ya.
Me: Definitely. But I think it will be more fun with you there.
E: How fun can it be when I’m watching?
Me: Precisely.
E: Ah. It’s a trap.
Me: Are you saying that I could be lying on the bed, naked, being ravaged by 3 guys, and you’d just sit there watching?
E: You could be naked right in front of me alone and I’ll probably just sit there.
Me: That’s not possible. How is that even possible?
E: Why is it not possible?
Me: Something is wrong with you.
E: I’m just not who I used to be.
Me: Or maybe I’m really not your type.
E: Haha. I think we’ve been over this before.
Me: So I’m your type?
E: Actually… you do remind me of someone.
Me: Who?
E: Someone I told you about.
Me: Which one?
E: One of them. Think about it and you’ll get it.
Me: Hmm. One of those who hurt you?
E: Maybe.
Me: Ah. So why don’t you pretend I’m her and fuck me hard to vent your frustrations?
E: Very funny. It doesn’t work that way.
Me: We both benefit.
E: You might. I won’t. And there’s something seriously wrong with you.
Me: Is there?
E: To me there is.
Me: What’s wrong with a grown woman wanting to have sex with grown men?
E: Multiple different men.
Me: You make me sound like a slut.
E: You know what I mean.
Me: Yeah. But I think I’m normal. Or as normal as I can be.
E: You have an addiction.
Me: Yeah. I’m addicted to cocks with nice personalities. Hahahaha.
E: I’m not nice.
Me: You are to me. That’s good enough.
E: What would make you stop wanting to sleep with me?
Me: Nothing? I don’t know. Really bad sex maybe?
E: That’s a trap. I’d still have to sleep with you badly.
Me: Indeed it is.
E: Maybe I have a STD.
Me: Maybe?
E: Fine. I don’t.
Me: To be clear, you aren’t willing because you’re married. If you weren’t, you’d be my third FWB?
E: Might have been your second I guess. Depends on how long Mark denied you.
Me: Damn. If you were my second FWB, Mark might still be my good friend only.
E: So why don’t you just stick with Mark and I’ll be your good friend?
Me: I don’t deserve Mark. He needs to be in a proper relationship.
E: He does. So do you.
Me: What’s so improper about my relationship now?
E: Tom.
Me: Huh? Isn’t he separated?
E: His issues with his wife have been going on for a very long time, but instead of trying to fix it, they just went out and did their own things with other people.
Me: And?
E: They should have gotten a divorce long ago I think.
Me: He told me she’s understanding to his situation. Or something like that.
E: She is. But there’s a limit right? Didn’t it cross your mind why he’s living with you now?
Me: Separation?
E: He got kicked out because she couldn’t deal with him anymore. You can be separated while living in the same house. Just takes longer to divorce I think.
Me: Oh.
E: Not that she’s any better. From what he told me, her lover moved in.
Me: Ah. So my lover moved in too. Haha.
E: Urgh. You’re not getting my point.
Me: I don’t know what point you’re making actually. We’re all consenting adults.
E: True. But the relationship dynamics are pretty odd. Not just you. But that entire group.
Me: The group is more or less gone. I think. Unless you’ve been sneaking around with Shirlyn. Or Crystal.
E: Hahaha. I didn’t.
Me: Well then, don’t judge us.
E: I’m not judging.
Me: You sound pretty judgy.
E: Maybe.
Me: Whatever it is, I don’t care about your past. Based on our interactions, you’re a nice guy. With a nice cock. And I want to fuck you.
E: Haha. Keep waiting then.
Me: Oh I will. One day I’m gonna get the four of you together. Or the three of you if Mark is happily attached by then.
E: Is it really that fun? The gangbang?
Me: You have to experience it.
E: Nah. Threesomes are enough for me. Besides, too many cocks there.
Me: So if I get another lady in… you’d join?
E: No. Stop misconstruing my words.
Me: What if it’s me and another lady?
E: Goodness. You need to stop trying. Haha.
Me: Gonna keep trying till you give in.
E: You’re still gonna be trying when I can’t get it up and you’re sagging?
Me: Hmmm… I should have another 5-10 years before I start to sag. There’s medication if you can’t get it up.
E: I’m not about to take pills just to have sex with you.
Me: Then I’ll just have to rely on my skills then.
E: Sure.
Me: Anyway where are you going? You seem to be driving for quite long.
E: Home.
Me: Still not there yet?
E: Still sitting in the car because I’m talking to you.
Me: Huh?
E: I reached home around 5 minutes ago.
Me: You could have said something.
E: Fine. I enjoy chatting with you. I don’t really have a lot of female friends anymore.
Me: I wonder why.
E: Maybe because I slept with most of them?
Me: Oh. Oh! That’s what you’re afraid of!
E: What?
Me: You’re afraid that I’ll be gone too. If we have sex.
E: Hahaha. What?
Me: Knew it. It’s something as simple as that.
E: Don’t overthink this.
Me: I’m not going anywhere. We can have sex. Promise.
E: Lol. And I thought it was usually the guys who were desperate to get into the girls panties.
Me: I’m a guy without a dick then.
E: Right.
Me: I’m hypersexual ok?
E: Can’t tell.
Me: Grrr… you better watch out if we meet again. I’m gonna have my way with you.
E: You can try. I’m not that weak.
Me: Fine. We’ll see how weak you are. Anyway I won’t disturb you for now since you’re already home. Good luck for your surgery tomorrow.
E: Thanks.
Me: So you won’t be joining as a watcher right?
E: Don’t think I will. Enjoy yourselves.
Me: I definitely will.
E: Good night June.
Me: Good night.
I don’t know how much of what he said to me was accurate, especially about Tom, but it wasn’t my place to ask him. He would have told me if he needed to. Besides, I didn’t have an issue with him living with us. Neither did Mike. I guess he really liked having a gaming buddy.
And if the reason for EoS not wanting to sleep with me was really because he didn’t want to lose a friend, I was damn sure I was gonna just take him the next time I saw him.
But oh well, at least I had 3 nice cocks to look forward to the next evening.