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    Chapter #321

    Everyone seemed to be taking a break from work on the eve of Deepavali. I had a total of one email that morning. We didn’t even have any catch up meetings in the morning. It wasn’t as though anyone in my office was actually celebrating Deepavali, but nobody appeared to be working at all.

    I headed out during lunch for my waxing appointment. Somehow I wondered if I was doing the right thing again. I had gained at least 5kg since last year and while Mike, Tom or Mark didn’t seem to have an issue with my body, I certainly did. The additional fats obviously weren’t going to my chest, since apparently my body had decided that there was enough there, so they happily decided to settle around my tummy, thighs and butt. Every time I had to get dressed to work in the office on Mondays was like a contest to see which pants/skirt/dress allowed me to squeeze into it without splitting at the seams.

    Perhaps I should just exercise more. Real exercise instead of just having sex. I wondered which clown convinced me that sex was a great exercise, but perhaps I was that clown. How it is that April, being of the same age, could still maintain her svelte figure. Even Nat, after having kids, and Crystal, both who were older than me by a year, but they still looked so good in my opinion.

    I wandered around the shopping mall wondering what I should eat for lunch before settling on a smoothie. I could starve for all I care. I just wanted to feel a little better about myself. I really didn’t need to worry though, those 3 guys would definitely go out of their way to make me feel good.

    I went home intending to take a nap. Mike wasn’t home, probably out meeting clients. Tom was just lazing around.

    I took a shower and crawled into bed. No sooner had I closed my eyes when I felt Tom removing my shorts.

    Me: What’s going on?

    T: Warming you up for tonight?

    He spread my legs and quickly dove in. I think one truly underappreciated quality of my 3 guys was that they really loved to eat pussy. I squirmed and grabbed the sheets as Tom’s skillful tongue and fingers brought me many mini-orgasms. I wondered if I should return the favour but he was still fully dressed. Half an hour later, he went to wash his face, leaving me to wipe myself with wet wipes.

    Me: Really? That’s it?

    T: Saving it for later. Haha.

    Me: Right.

    T: You want some now?

    Me: Nah. I wanna nap.

    T: Nap then.

    He pulled the covers over me.

    Me: Hey… actually I wanted to ask you something.

    T: Yeah?

    Me: EoS told me some things about you and your wife.

    T: Oh. What did he say?

    Me: You got kicked out of the house?

    T: Hahahaha. It’s not that serious.

    Me: Really?

    T: She wanted her guy to move in. I didn’t want to hear them have sex while I’m in the other room. So I left.

    Me: I thought you told me the situation was amicable.

    T: It is. We’re not going to be contesting anything. Just separating for the required duration before getting a divorce. We’ll have to sell the house after that.

    Me: Ah. So you’ll move in here permanently?

    Tom chuckled.

    T: You’d like that wouldn’t you?

    Me: I don’t mind.

    T: I’ll be getting my own place. Don’t worry. I won’t impose on you forever.

    Me: I really don’t mind.

    T: I need my own place la.

    Me: To fuck the others?

    T: Hahaha. Well that’s one reason.

    Me: I’m jealous.

    T: I know. That’s why I don’t really talk about it.

    Me: Who are the current others anyway?

    T: If you really must know, Rebecca, Alicia, Felicia, Crystal, April. In no particular order.

    Me: Oh.

    T: We use condoms. Don’t worry.

    Me: Not worried. Just wondering why you still need so many. A long time ago it was just me.

    T: Can’t help it if they want me.

    Me: That’s true I guess. What about Shirlyn or Jasmine?

    T: Nope. Nothing to do with them currently.

    Me: But you did before?

    T: Honestly, which girl in that group hasn’t slept with almost every guy?

    Me: I lost track. Maybe Kate?

    T: I thought she was a lesbian.

    Me: She’s bi apparently. So is Alicia.

    I recalled those nights with Alicia.

    T: Yeah. Alicia can be pretty wild. Especially when she’s with Felicia.

    I don’t know why but I felt myself blushing.

    Me: I agree. But somehow I feel she’s pining for Mark.

    T: Yeah. I think so too.

    Me: Anyway I think I wanna nap now.

    T: Sure. What would you like for dinner?

    Me: Indian food? Hahaha.

    T: You sure you can find indian food on the eve of Deepavali?

    Me: Why not? Even on Chinese new year eve some stalls are open.

    T: Ok. I’ll let Mike know.

    Me: Ok!

    I went to sleep in preparation for my big night.

    I was awoken around 5pm by the guys chatting outside. I sleepily wandered out and found Mike, Tom and Mark gathered around the dining table. They were unpacking the food. There were prata, naan, biryani, 4 different types of curries, some tandoori stuff and some fried stuff. Looks like I got my wish for indian food after all.

    Me: Wow. Are we having a feast?

    Mark: Yeah. Mike asked me if there was any good indian food nearby my place.

    Me: Oh. I thought he would go to Race Course Road or something.

    Mike: Was too far away. Couldn’t make it in time. Wasn’t sure if they’d be open or not.

    Mark: This isn’t from near my place though.

    Me: Where is it from?

    Mark: Near Jasmine’s place.

    Me: Oh.

    Mark: I went to talk to her just now. Lucky Mike texted me early so I just swung by to order the food on the way back.

    Me: Really?

    Mark: Yeah it’s pretty decent indian food.

    Me: I was referring to Jasmine. You went to talk to her?

    Mark: Weren’t you bugging me to go talk to her?

    Me: I was. You didn’t seem bothered.

    Mark: Let’s not talk about this now.

    Me: Ok.

    T: I think you over ordered bro. There’s only 4 of us.

    Mark: I can eat.

    T: Should have invited EoS. He loves indian food.

    Me: I did ask him. But he’s about to have surgery. Can’t make it.

    Them: Huh?

    Me: None of you know?

    Mark: He didn’t tell us anything.

    T: Major surgery?

    Me: He says it’s not. Just replacing a tooth.

    Mike: You need surgery to replace a tooth?

    Me: That’s what he said.

    Mark: Well, it’s it lucky he works in a dental clinic then?

    Me: Because he can get free treatment?

    Mark: Assuming there’s free treatment. I mean, it’s just so convenient. You need to get some treatment done, just tell your colleague, go into the room and sit down. Don’t need to specially make an appointment then travel down to the clinic.

    Me: Oh. I guess it is rather convenient.

    Mike: I can’t remember the last time I saw a dentist. Probably when I Ieft the army?

    T: Yeah. I saw one when I ORD. Didn’t know SAF had such hot dentists. Should have gone more often.

    Me: The dentist he assigned to me when I went over was quite cute. And I might need to go back for some treatment.

    Mike: Maybe we should all go and support him one day.

    T: Ah. I shall ask him to assign the cute dentist. Or if there’s a hot dentist even better.

    I rolled my eyes at them and took out my phone to text him.

    Me: All the best for the surgery!

    He replied almost instantly.

    E: Done already actually. Chilling while waiting for the anaesthesia to wear off.

    Me: Oh? Come join us then!

    I took a selfie with the guys and the spread of food on the table.

    E: Why aren’t you wearing a bra?

    Me: Seriously? That’s all you noticed?

    E: Besides all the food I can’t eat? Yeah. Pretty obvious when they’re poking out like that.

    Me: You know I don’t wear bras at home. And we really have a lot of food.

    E: I can’t chew on the left side. Can’t eat hot food. For now anyway.

    Me: It will be cold by the time you reach.

    E: Nah. I’m good. Enjoy yourself.

    Me: Are you in pain?

    E: Not yet. Took some pretty strong painkillers in anticipation of the anaesthesia wearing off.

    Me: You took painkillers still can drive?

    E: Yeah? Non drowsy ones.

    Me: Oh. Join us for dinner anyway? Then you can watch later.

    E: Nah. I’ll be pretty stoned. And I really can’t eat. Pointless to go over.

    Me: Tom says you love indian food.

    E: I do. But I really can’t eat now. Maybe next year?

    Me: You can eat indian food anytime. Don’t need to wait a year.

    E: And you can have a gangbang anytime. Hence, I can watch anytime.

    Me: I still want one with you in it though.

    E: Stop trying.

    Me: One day it will happen.

    E: Maybe. Who knows? Anyway, I’m about to head home. Maybe we can chat later. Doubt you’ll be free though.

    Me: Get home safely ya. Feel free to drop by for leftover food. And blowjobs.

    E: Only blowjobs? Haha.

    Me: Do you want more? I can accommodate more.

    E: It would be interesting.

    Me: So you’re coming over?

    E: Nope. I’m heading home and probably eating porridge.

    Me: You’re trolling me.

    E: Indeed I am.

    Me: Fine. Go home and rest. We’ll eat on your behalf.

    E: I’m sure they’ll pleasure you on my behalf as well.

    Me: That makes no sense at all.

    E: Yeah. I realised. Have fun anyway.

    I didn’t reply and neither did he so I turned my attention to the food on the table.

    Mike: So he isn’t coming?

    Me: Nope.

    T: What a waste.

    Me: Actually, I wanna ask you guys something.

    Mike: Yeah?

    Me: How come you’re all so willing to fuck me at the same time? And even in the same hole.

    T: Why not? It’s what you want right?

    Me: It turns me on a lot. For some reason.

    Mark: It’s really kinky. I’m still getting used to it actually. Never really enjoyed when there was another guy at the same time.

    T: Especially when the other guy is Darren right?

    Mike: I’m cool with whatever you want babe.

    Me: So you’re all just doing it to make me happy?

    T: In a way, yes?

    Mike: I think our relationship is better now than before right? More open communication.

    Mark: I think she’s actually asking if we’re happy to do it as well.

    Me: Spot on. I don’t want anything to be forced. Or done just for my sake.

    Mike and Tom suddenly came up beside me, each sliding a hand under my t-shirt, cupping a breast.

    Me: Oi! What about dinner?

    Their hands went around my back, and their other hand behind knees as they picked me up. Mark laughed.

    Mark: I guess we’ll just heat up the food later?

    Me: Nononono. I’m hungry!

    They ignored me and carried me to the bedroom. I saw Mark scrambling to find the food covers in the kitchen.

    I was dumped onto the bed as Mike and Tom stripped. My t-shirt and shorts were practically ripped off my body.

    They were slightly rougher than usual, but oh my god, it was turning me on so much.

    Tom pushed me down and slid his semi-hard cock into my mouth. I didn’t even have time to catch my breath as he thrust in pretty deeply, causing me to gag, which I rarely did. I tried to push him away but he held it there as I looked up at him pleadingly to let me go. But deep inside I felt myself tingling down below. Or perhaps it was because Mike’s fingers and tongue were working their magic.

    The door opened and Mark entered. He stripped off too and got by my other side, placing my hand on his cock. I wanked him slowly as Tom continued to thrust into my mouth, holding it deep occasionally. Their hands wandered to my breasts, squeezing gently, then slightly rougher, fingers brushing against my nipples as they got erect, before pinching lightly.

    I didn’t even realize that Mike had penetrated me already. I gasped as his cock spread me wider, his thumb rubbing on my clit. Tom removed himself from my mouth.

    Me: Slow down guys!

    They sort of ignored me, with Mark turning my head towards his cock. I slurped it up hungrily. But I really was hungry. Maybe I should get them to speed it up.

    I barely savoured Mark’s cock for a couple of minutes before I pushed Mike out of me and got on top of Mark. I hoped he was ready for what came next.

    Mike came to the front and I took his cock into my mouth.

    Mark: Woah…

    I felt the cold lube on my asshole. I guess Mark felt it dribbling down his shaft. Tom used his dickhead to spread it around. I could feel Mark squirming a little as Tom probed from above. I was sure it was going to be an interesting experience for him, especially since one of the more sensitive parts of the dickheads would be rubbing against each other inside me. But how would Mike take my ass then?

    My questions were answered as Tom spread my cheeks and slowly inserted his cock into my asshole. Mike moved to the back and I felt more lube being applied.

    Mark: Oh god I can feel it already.

    Me: Tom, stop twitching!

    T: Hahahaha.

    I bit my lip as Mike pushed in.

    Mark: Holy shit.

    Mark had this bewildered look on his face as Mike entered me. It didn’t feel as full as when Mike and Tom were inside, but it was still nice. Mike started thrusting slowly.

    Mark: Fuck.

    I felt the warmth inside me. Based on his reaction I guess it was Mark who came first. Mike didn’t stop thrusting. To his credit, Mark didn’t pull out immediately but remained in there as best he could as Mike’s cock assaulted his.

    Couple of thrusts later, another wave of warmth engulfed my insides. I was already delirious.

    Mark: Let me out please.

    Mike and Tom laughed. I felt Mike and Mark pull out almost simultaneously as the huge glob of semen poured out of me. Mark quickly scrambled out from under me and ran to the bathroom as Mike sat down at the side of the bed.

    Just as I thought I could rest, Tom pinned me flat onto the bed and started pounding my ass. Though he was rougher than before, it wasn’t hurting, nor was it in the least bit uncomfortable. I didn’t really like the way Jason fucked my ass the last time, but Tom was totally different. Each thrust had me grabbing the sheets and cursing in two different languages. He was going really deep but it was weirdly pleasurable. Mark exited the bathroom to watch as Tom absolutely destroyed me.

    Then he twitched. And shuddered. And groaned.

    Me: What the fuck?

    I felt stream after stream of warm semen inside my ass. Or was he pissing inside me?

    He pulled out gently and collapsed next to me.

    T: Damn. That was good.

    Me: You took maca???

    I clenched my asshole to try to stem the flow but the muscles were already loose from his cock. I tried to roll off the bed but I couldn’t move. My entire lower body was numb so I couldn’t help it but lie there and let his creampie ooze out, adding to the already sticky mess pooling under me.

    Washing the sheets was a definite event later that night, and I was sort of thankful none of them tried to make me squirt, otherwise round two would have to take place on a really small corner of the bed.

    Mike: I guess it’s time for dinner?

    Me: You guys go ahead. I can’t move. Let me rest please.

    T: I thought you were hungry?

    Me: You rearranged my insides. The hunger ran away.

    T: Right.

    Mike and Tom went to shower separately as Mark sat down next to me, stuffing some tissues under me to try to clean up the mess. I flinched a little as he rubbed against my asshole.

    Mark: You’re sore?

    Me: Just weirdly sensitive.

    Mark: You wanna go shower?

    Me: You wanna shower me?

    Mark: Sure.

    Me: But I still can’t move.

    Mark: Rest awhile then.

    Me: So how was it?

    Mark: I still don’t really like it.

    Me: Oh?

    Mark: It’s really awkward.

    Me: But did it feel good?

    Mark: Oddly yes.

    Me: Haha. That’s good. You can try with Tom later.

    Mark: Erm. Could I not?

    Me: At least try it with each of them. I wanna know if there’s a difference.

    Mark: Difference for you or?

    Me: Difference for guys. For me I just feel two huge things moving around inside. And when you both cum, it’s like woah.

    Mark: That’s actually the awkward part. When our dicks are rubbing together then I cum. Like what the hell?

    Me: So I guess it’s pretty arousing?

    Mark: I don’t know how to explain it. It just feels awkward and weird.

    Me: Yet you still came quite fast.

    Mark: It’s not easy to control when there’s so much stimulation.

    Me: I see.

    Mark: Anyway, let’s get you washed up then we can eat.

    Me: Ok.

    I gingerly rolled off the bed and limped to the bathroom with Mark helping me. Somehow my legs were still numb.

    And this was only round 1.

    Post #905
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    Chapter #322

    Quote:

    Originally Posted by

    junior_cannibal

    Nice write up. Thanks June.

    Ain’t sure if a 3P or more whereby only one F and 2 or more M is like. Even dual penetration in a the pussy and anus will feel weird as the tissue between these two parts is rather thin, the two dicks will literally be rubbing each other. It will feel really gay for me.

    Nevertheless, as long as Mark, Tom and Mike like that.

    You are really adventurous. Those porn whereby a gang bang happens, usually the pros are either really experienced or they are just acting out. In your case, you are in for the real stuff. Kudo to you!

    I probably watched too much porn until I wanted to try.

    Post #907
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    Chapter #323

    So we found out that microwaving wasn’t a good way to reheat naan. Or prata for that matter. Or maybe we were doing it wrong. Whatever came out of the microwave was warm and rubbery. Luckily the curries, especially the butter chicken, was fantastic, and made the rubbery naan palatable.

    Perhaps I shouldn’t have asked if they were happy participating in the gangbang. It somehow made them feel a need to prove a point, and made me delay my dinner. Yet I was only half complaining. The tandoori chicken came in 3 different colours so I was trying to figure out what the difference in taste was. Guess my tongue wasn’t that sensitive to flavours after all.

    The briyani wasn’t that fantastic. Maybe because the chicken curry that came with it couldn’t compare with the butter chicken. EoS was really missing out on a feast.

    As expected we couldn’t finish the food and Mark covered everything again as we adjourned to the living room to digest the food. Out came the beer for Mike and Tom, and soju for me and Mark. An hour later we were all talking louder than usual and possibly ready for round 2.

    I can’t recall how it really started, but it likely happened when I automatically took off my clothes, climbed onto the sofa and straddled Tom’s face. I don’t even know why I chose Tom instead of Mike. Maybe because he was the nearest to me. Mike and Mark were laughing as Tom tried to put down his beer but couldn’t find the coffee table as my pussy was practically grinding on his mouth. When he finally got somebody to take the bottle away and free up both his hands, he had me bracing against the wall as he spread my lower lips wider to slurp on my oyster.

    Suddenly I felt a tongue on my asshole. I turned around and it was Mike. With two guys already occupied with me, I wondered how I could get the third guy’s cock into my mouth without falling off the sofa. Also, I was pretty sure there was no way I could get 3 cocks in me in the living room unless we did it on the floor.

    As if he read my mind, Tom suddenly pushed me away slightly to get off the sofa and I slid down his body. He wrapped his arms around me and stood up. I hugged him like a koala, afraid that he would drop me. I was, after all, mid 60kg now.

    But he was stronger than I expected. With one arm under my butt, he somehow guided his erect cock into my waiting pussy, all while standing up. I gasped as his entire length slid in. I hung onto his neck as he moved me up and down, squeezing my ass as he did. My heart was beating wildly, but I guess it wasn’t due to the sexual pleasure, but more of the fear that he was going to drop me.

    I felt another cock probing my ass.

    Me: No lube!!!

    I thought maybe Mike would grab the lube or something. Instead, I felt him moving lower.

    Me: It’s not going to fit in this position!!!

    And yet I was proved wrong again.

    Mike had somehow managed to stuff his cock into my pussy. The angle must have been super weird but it still slid in, with a little difficulty. It didn’t hurt at all even without lube and even I was surprised. Tom bounced me up a down a couple more times.

    T: Ok. This isn’t really working.

    Me: You think??

    They laughed as Mike pulled out and Tom put me down.

    Me: That was kind of scary.

    Mark: Should we go to the room then?

    Me: Uh huh.

    I grabbed the two erect dicks while Mark looked on in amusement as I led them to the room.

    We went rather slow this time. Tom lay on the bed as I straddled his face again, and I took turns blowing Mike and Mark. The size difference was obvious, but it didn’t matter to me anymore. I was exploring my sexuality with the people I was comfortable with. For all his insecurities, Mark also didn’t seem bothered that the cock in my mouth in close proximity to his was larger. At least it wasn’t a monster like Darren. Perhaps he too was finally getting to enjoy sex without reservations.

    I slid down onto Tom’s hard cock. It was time for Mark to try double penetration with Tom. Mike stayed at my mouth, I guess he didn’t feel like getting into that rather awkward position again.

    Despite his initial reservations, Mark gamely lubed himself up and started probing. He slid in really easily. Either he overloaded on lube, or my pussy was now super loose thanks to all the double penetration I subjected it to.

    Mark: Oh. Still feels weird.

    Mike and Tom laughed.

    Mark started thrusting anyway. It felt way easier for two cocks of different sizes to do it. With Mike and Tom, them being of similar sizes felt like they were both fighting with each other for space in there, probably enhancing the sensations as well. I couldn’t imagine what would happen if Darren had decided to double penetrate me. I would probably die even before he came.

    For some reason, Mark and Tom lasted way longer this time, perhaps due to the copious amounts they both ejaculated in the first round. Having a smaller dick inside me kind of felt better too, I wasn’t stretched out too much, and I could feel slightly more as compared to when both Mike and Tom were inside. Or maybe Mark was trying to ignore the face that his dick was rubbing against Tom’s. I tried to imagine what it could possibly feel like for a guy, having their extremely sensitive (so I’m told) frenulum running up and down a veiny shaft, before meeting another extremely sensitive frenulum. I know all three of them liked it when I ran my tongue up and down their shaft and teased that small area on their dickhead. And now Mark was doing the same thing to Tom except he was using his dick.

    The pleasure I felt down below translated to the pleasure Mike was feeling too as I ate his sausage. It was a pleasant surprise when he came in my mouth even though I wasn’t really expecting that. He rarely came from my blowjobs, preferring to cum inside or on my body after fucking me hard to exert his dominance. Was it also because he too was now truly enjoying sex by being himself? Whatever it was, I happily swallowed everything and he went to wash up first, leaving Tom and Mark still inside me, Mark still thrusting away slowly. His control this time around was phenomenal, considering how fast he’d cum inside me recently. Or was he trying to make Tom cum first by stimulating him? It was pretty hilarious in a sense.

    Both of them tried their best to control their orgasm but I guess they eventually gave up, as I felt the warmth inside me almost simultaneously as they groaned and emptied their balls. Pulling out, another huge load seeped out. I lay on Tom to rest, not letting him go wash up. Mark escaped to the other bathroom. Mike was still inside the master bathroom, probably taking a shit after all that indian food.

    Me: It’s not a competition you know?

    T: I wasn’t even moving.

    Me: Imagine if you did.

    I kissed his neck and felt him twitch.

    Me: What?? You can go again?

    T: Why not?

    I reached down and he was only semi-hard, but hard enough for penetration. I shrugged and slid him in, taking care not to snap it in half. I leaned back and started to grind on him. He reached up and caressed my breasts.

    T: Use me.

    Me: I am. Wait, what?

    T: Use me for your pleasure.

    Me: Erm. Since when were you this submissive?

    T: I always was. Don’t you remember?

    I thought long and hard, with that long and hard thing inside me.

    Me: Oh. When we first started, you didn’t do anything unless I wanted to. And the first blowjob. What the hell?

    T: Good memories right?

    Me: Grrr…

    I rode him harder, giving myself nice mini-orgasms.

    Me: Don’t tell me all this time you’ve been having sex with me because I wanted to?

    T: Huh?

    Me: You let me use you for my pleasure.

    T: Yeah?

    Me: Oh god. You’re just like Mark. Doing things to make others happy!

    And yet I refused to get off.

    T: Well, are you happy?

    Me: Extremely.

    I ground against him again, feeling his cock on my cervix, my clit on his pubic bone, to give myself the final orgasm before getting off.

    I lay down next to him.

    Me: Don’t stop making me happy.

    T: I won’t until you tell me to.

    Post #909
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    Chapter #324

    I showered with Tom once Mike was out of the bathroom. With Tom, we didn’t really kiss as much compared to when I was with Mark. Maybe he didn’t really like kissing me? But turning me around and pinning me to the wall was the only constant amongst them. With my fast plastered to the wall, my back arched, Tom pounded me at an angle, while reaching around the front to rub my clit. It was clear what he was trying to do as I released my own ejaculate from the first squirting orgasm of the day.

    We finished showering and headed back to the living room where Mike and Mark were chilling. No surprises there as Mark had opened another bottle of soju. What was surprising was that they both didn’t get dressed, as if anticipating a third round. I was pretty amused to see my super fit husband with his floppy dick out sitting on the sofa having a drink with a not so fit Mark whose dick out as well. We joined them on the sofa, with me sitting in between Mike and Mark, while Tom squeezed in beside Mark, though now we were the odd ones out as we’d actually gotten dressed after the shower. Mark passed me a bottle of soju which I hesitated slightly as I didn’t want the night to end yet.

    Compared to the last Deepavali gangbang, and the previous impromptu one, I think this was really well-paced. I wasn’t feeling exhausted physically or mentally, and everyone seemed well at ease with each other.

    After finishing the bottle of soju, I somehow decided to curl up on Mike’s lap, while stretching my legs over Mark’s lap. I absentmindedly grabbed his flaccid cock and placed it in my mouth, twirling my tongue around, sucking lightly like it was a pacifier. I sort of expected Mark to stimulate me digitally, but instead he started massaging my calves.

    Cock in my mouth, I checked my phone. No messages from EoS so I texted him first.

    Me: Got home safe?

    I guess he must be chilling as well as he replied almost instantly.

    E: Yup.

    Me: Had dinner?

    E: Sesame oil chicken with rice.

    Me: You can eat that?

    E: Dumped everything into the rice. Became a porridge.

    Me: Oh. Was gonna ask if you wanted to come over.

    E: Haha. To eat or?

    I took a selfie with Mike’s cock in my mouth.

    Me: I’m eating.

    E: Hahaha. Why are you texting in the middle of it?

    Me: Break time.

    E: Doesn’t look like you’re giving that cock a break.

    Me: You wanna come over and take over?

    E: Take over sucking it or?

    Me: Wtf. Are you bi?

    E: I hope not. Who knows?

    Mike: I can feel you giggling.

    Me: Oh whoops.

    I popped his cock out and showed him the messages.

    Mike: Erm.

    Me: I wanna try something.

    I grabbed the base of his cock, cupped the balls, and took another selfie with it right next to my face.

    Me: Do you think this is a nice cock?

    E: Looks decent. Tasty?

    I laughed. Mike laughed too.

    Tom and Mark leaned over to see what the joke was. I showed them my phone..

    T: Ok… That’s really odd coming from him. He was always this super macho guy.

    Mark: He’s probably just trolling you.

    Me: I know.

    A wild idea struck me.

    Me: Tom, strip.

    T: What?

    But he stripped anyway.

    I knelt down and blew him to a full erection, then continued wanking him while blowing Mark. I passed my phone to Mark once I was satisfied with the 3 cocks.

    Me: Take a pic for EoS.

    Mark: For real?

    Me: Yeah. Ask him which one he wants.

    Mark: What…

    I took Mark into my mouth again, just the tip, and pulled Mike and Tom closer to me. Mark took a picture and showed it to me first.

    Me: Hmmm… this makes you look small.

    Mark: I’m not as big as those two.

    Me: Need a better angle. Can you hold your cock up?

    Mark: Ok?

    I ran my tongue down his shaft to has balls and took one in my mouth, resting his dick on my face. I glanced at him and he caught the hint, taking another pic.

    Me: Ah. So much better. Send it.

    He sent the pic with my message as I continued to slurp on Mark’s cock with the other two in my handsm

    E: Nice.

    Mark showed me.

    Mark: What do you want to say now?

    Me: He didn’t say which one he wants.

    Mark: You’re probably showing him the wrong things.

    Me: Right. Video call him?

    Mark: Seriously?

    Me: Yeah. From the top.

    I switched to blowing Mike.

    Mark: He rejected the call.

    Me: Oh.

    He placed the phone in front of my face as I was alternating between blowing him and Mike. Poor Tom must be feeling left out.

    E: Not convenient now.

    Me: Oh well. I thought he wanted to watch. Tell him to come over.

    Mark started texting and showing me replies.

    E: Nah. You have fun. I’m going to bed. Good night.

    I wasn’t going to let 3 decent erections go to waste so we headed back into the room. Mike ate me as I alternated between blowing Tom and Mark. I wasn’t sure if they were keen on another round of double penetration so I just let them do whatever they wanted to me.

    In the end, it became a contest of sorts, of who could make me squirt the fastest, not that I think anyone was timing but they all had a turn and by the end of it, half the bed was already soaked and I was so drained. Yet none of them had cum yet.

    As Mark slid in again, his thumb on my clit, I actually had to stop him. My legs were trembling badly and I wasn’t sure if I could take any more. It was times like this when maybe having another lady around wouldn’t be such a bad idea. At least we could split the workload.

    I called a timeout and Mike and Tom went to shower separately, leaving Mark with me.

    He slid in again. My eyes widened and I placed my hand on his thigh.

    Me: I really can’t.

    Mark: I’ll be gentle. Ok?

    I nodded as he leaned forward to kiss me, cupping my face as our tongues touched. He thrust into me slowly, letting me feel every single inch of him.

    Mark: You’re so tight and wet.

    I didn’t reply. He was probably just saying it in the heat of the moment.

    We continued kissing and sure enough I felt the warmth inside of me. 3 massive spurts before he pulled out, pulling the creampie along with him.

    Me: Did you take maca too?

    Mark: Haha. I did.

    Me: Idiot.

    He lay at my chest level and started suckling on my nipples.

    Me: Oiiiii… there’s no milk…

    He ignored me.

    Mike came out from the bathroom.

    Mike: Oh? We’re starting again?

    Me: Nonono. I can’t move.

    Mike: Looks like we’re starting again.

    He started stroking himself. I eyed his erection.

    Tom entered the room.

    T: Damn I should have taken more maca.

    Soon, he was stroking his own erection.

    Me: You guys are killing me.

    Mike slid in, totally ignoring the remnants of Mark’s creampie. I thought I’d be numb already but my body refused to give up, each stroke eliciting soft moans as I sucked on Tom’s cock.

    He pounded me for what seemed like an eternity before tagging Tom in and feeding me his creamy sausage. Half an hour in I was pretty sure I was completely paralysed with the only thing still having sensations being my sexual organs.

    Tom didn’t cum either and was about to tag Mark in when I decided I really had enough.

    Me: I really can’t. Can y’all just wank and cum on me. Or wank each other. I don’t really care.

    I guess that was probably a line they wouldn’t cross, despite having already rubbed their dicks against each other. They gathered around me and stroked themselves for a short while before shooting their thick streams of cum onto my stomach, breasts and face.

    Me: Finally. Take a pic for EoS please.

    T: You know that’s not really gonna convince him to join us right?

    Me: Who knows.

    Mark took my phone and snapped a picture to send to him. I vetted it before he hit the send button. I looked like I had been run over by a truck that was carrying yoghurt.

    Me: Ok.

    He sent it, then sat down beside me as Mike and Tom went to shower again.

    I glanced at his crotch.

    Me: Why are you still half-hard?

    Mark: No idea. Maca maybe?

    Me: All of you fucked my brains out and came so much. Aren’t you tired?

    Mark: Nope. I can go again.

    Me: Stay away from me. Or I’m biting it off.

    Mark: I’d like to see you try.

    He came over and placed his dick next to my mouth. I gave it a light chomp, before sucking hard on the head. He gained a full erection almost instantly.

    Mark: One more time?

    Me: What the fuck. No.

    He ignored me and slid in.

    Me: Fuck… why does it still feel so good?

    Mark: You’re addicted to it. Just like I’m addicted to you.

    Me: You need a girlfriend.

    Mark: This is the happiest I’ve been in a long time actually.

    Me: No shit.

    Mark: Ok. Fine. I was really happy with Jasmine. Then things happened.

    Me: Can’t it be fixed?

    Mark: I don’t know. Don’t think it’s the right time to try again.

    Me: What about Shirlyn? Or Alicia?

    Mark: I really don’t know.

    He unloaded into me. A little less this time.

    Me: Why is it still so quick with me?

    Mark: It’s the feeling. The way your pussy wraps around my cock. I just can’t control it well.

    Me: My pussy that can take two large cocks somehow feels tight to your average cock?

    Mark: Surprisingly yes.

    Me: Ass. Are you insinuating you thought I’d be loose?

    Mark: I was actually expecting that. Considering the things that have been in there.

    Me: Fine.

    I felt his last creampie leak out.

    Me: Urgh. Still need to wash the sheets. And I still can’t move.

    He started massaging my legs again, going all the way to my calves.

    Me: I’m gonna kill you if you touch my pussy.

    He ignored me and went down on me, essentially eating his own cum. For some reason, I found that extremely arousing.

    Mike returned from his shower.

    Mike: Are we going again?

    Me: NO!!!!

    Mike: Hahaha… I’ll just leave you two to it.

    He left the room.

    Mark started massaging my g-spot with his fingers as he teased my clit with his tongue.

    Me: Fucker… don’t make me squirt again. I can’t. Other things might come out.

    He continued to ignore me and indulge in his dessert of creampie.

    A couple of minutes in, I felt the familiar feeling and I couldn’t even control it.

    Me: Stop! Please!

    He didn’t and I released a stream, hitting his face.

    Me: Fuck! Are you sure that isn’t pee??

    He licked his lips.

    Mark: Don’t think so.

    Me: Idiot.

    Mark: Do you want to shower?

    Me: No. I want to die.

    Mark: Come. I’ll help you shower.

    Me: I. Cannot. Move.

    He got by the side of the bed and slid his arms under my knees and shoulders and somehow managed to pick my fat ass up in the cradle position off the bed. He took a couple of steps to the bathroom.

    Me: Ok. You’re stronger than you look. Now put me down.

    He actually listened to me this time and put me down. My legs were still shaking so I got on my knees and crawled to the bathroom.

    Thankfully, he didn’t try pinning me against the wall this time and really helped me to wash up.

    I limped out to the living room and collapsed onto the sofa, passing by Mike and Tom who were in the other room, no doubt playing Diablo again.

    Me: Please pack the sheets!

    Mike: Ok!

    Mark sat down beside me and I curled up, head on his lap and promptly fell asleep.

    Post #911
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    Chapter #325

    I was enjoying my nap when a foreign presence suddenly probed the inside of my cheek. My eyes flew open and Mark’s cock was in my mouth.

    Me: What the hell?

    Mark: Sorry. You suddenly unzipped me, took it out and was sucking on it like a pacifier. I was trying not get hard.

    Me: Really? I was sleep-blowing?

    Mark: I guess?

    Me: You sure you didn’t stuff it in yourself?

    Mark: Pretty sure.

    Me: Well in that case…

    I unbuckled his berms and pulled them down along with his boxers, releasing his erection before taking it into my mouth. I guess sometimes average cocks were really more fun to suck. They didn’t spread my mouth too wide, didn’t really choke me, and sometimes, I could even lick the balls while the entire shaft was in my mouth. So yeah, for some weird reason, I was really enjoying Mark’s cock in my mouth.

    I must have been slurping away noisily as Mike and Tom suddenly appeared.

    Mike: We’re starting again?

    I glanced over at them, popping Mark’s cock out of my mouth with a loud slurp.

    Me: No… I’m just blowing him.

    They dropped their shorts/berms/boxers.

    T: What about us?

    Me: Hmm…

    Mark stood up and I knelt on the floor in front of him, Mike and Tom came by the side, swinging their semi-hard cocks in my face, stroking it to make them harder. I wondered if my pussy and ass could take anymore. Then again, they’d all cum multiple times already, even with supplements, especially for Tom, was there really any more left?

    I went hands-free on Mark’s cock as I stroked the other two rods. Even using hands alone, there was a difference.

    I rotated to Mike. Yup. Definitely a difference. While it felt nice in my mouth, somehow I couldn’t go as deep as I could with Mark. It was the same story with Tom. That extra inch or so in length and however much more in girth really made a difference. Yet my pussy was so used to them already that I had no issues with two inside at the same time.

    The more I sucked each of them, the hornier I got. I wanted them inside me badly, despite all the earlier exertions.

    Me: Let’s go to the room.

    Mike: I thought it was just blowjobs?

    Me: Changed my mind.

    I literally had to drag them in, pushed Mike onto the wet sheets, and mounted him, grinding away slowly.

    I wondered who would take my ass this time as I felt the cool lube on my asshole. I guess it would be Mark, since I had yet to experience double penetration from my two big cocks. And I was right. Only his cock could slide in so easily.

    I gripped the sheets tightly as the last participant made his entry, spreading my pussy wide.

    Me: Fuck…

    They started thrusting slowly in unison. The only thing that was missing now was really just another cock in my mouth.

    Damn that EoS. Why did he have to be so stoic in rejecting me? If he was less resistant, I daresay this now-annual event would have been even more memorable. Then again, maybe Mark might feel a little overwhelmed if I added another big cock to the mix. Or perhaps not. While he always claimed he was average, even small, especially around Darren, I felt that right now, with me anyway, he had zero reservations about group sex even when the other guys were larger. I surely wouldn’t want to add Darren or Jason back into the mix, and my closeness or perceived closeness with EoS made him an ideal candidate. Of course, convincing him would be an uphill battle, but I was hopeful things would change one day.

    This time around, it seemed like nobody was going to cum fast. Not Mike or Tom, despite the close proximity of their cocks inside me. Or was it because I had been stretched out so much that I was too loose for them to feel anything? Maybe I was so loose now that I could fit Mark into my pussy as well. I tried to recall where I’d seen triple penetration porn, and it was probably Anabel Chong with Ron Jeremy and two other random dudes. And they were all huge. Like Darren sized and above. So maybe I really shouldn’t be too adventurous.

    Whatever it was, right now, I was sure I was getting a little too loud and perhaps my neighbours were going to call the cops soon. Thankfully I was at a corner unit so it probably shouldn’t be that bad.

    Hilariously, Mark came in my ass first, despite not being able to do so the previous time. Maybe he was getting tired of controlling it. He scrambled off and headed to the shower. At least he wasn’t like those dudes in porn who would go ass to mouth. I’m sure I’m pretty kinky but even that would be crossing the line in terms of hygiene.

    I looked down at Mike.

    Me: Baby, you’re killing me.

    Mike: Tell that to him. He’s killing me too.

    T: What? Don’t look at me. I’m super sensitive as well.

    Me: But you both can’t cum?

    Mike: Apparently not.

    They tried increasing the pace a little more without causing me too much discomfort, but an orgasm seemed unlikely. Me, on the other hand, was sure that I was going to pass out soon. I don’t even know how I managed to stay in that position when my legs felt like they had already been detached from my body. And my lower back was aching quite a bit. I lay down on Mike.

    Me: Please finish?

    Mike: We’re trying!

    A couple more minutes of thrusting and I was eager to finish them with my mouth. I felt Tom pull out, but I didn’t feel anything inside me.

    Me: You’re done?

    T: Nope. Just can’t cum.

    Mike: Me neither.

    T: Should we stop?

    Me: No… please… I want you to cum. Both of you.

    T: Don’t think I can.

    Mike: Maybe take her ass?

    T: Hmm… ok…

    I felt the lube being spread around my asshole. Pretty sure I didn’t need any with Mark’s creampie still hanging around there. I flinched a little when Tom’s dickhead entered but relaxed fully to accommodate his length and girth.

    Me: Ah… feels so good…

    They thrust in me again, alternating their strokes in perfect sync. Part of me wondered just how much practice they had together with me, or perhaps even with someone else.

    A couple more minutes of thrusting and they were still nowhere near cumming. I was pretty sure I would be super sore the next day if they continued.

    Me: Guys, I really can’t anymore.

    They stopped and pulled out, stroking their cocks. I rolled over to lie on my back.

    Mike: So… what now?

    Me: I’m dying. Do whatever you want. Just not with me.

    T: Don’t think I can cum again.

    Mike: Me neither.

    Me: Maybe you’re too used to your own hands. Hahaha.

    T: Our hands are our best friends sometimes…

    Me: Right.

    Mark reappeared.

    Mark: Still not done?

    Me: They can’t cum.

    Mark: Ah. Maybe we should just call it a night? I’m getting hungry.

    Mike: Sure.

    T: Ok.

    They went to shower separately as I lay on the bed.

    Mark: Had fun?

    Me: Way too much. I’m so gonna die tomorrow.

    Mark: And to think you still wanted EoS to come over.

    Me: If he did, I think I’d confirm be dead.

    Mark: 3 of us is already pushing it.

    Me: Well, I had 4 the last time. Would be nice to have 4 that I really like.

    Mark: How do you know you like him? Or any of us in the first place?

    Me: Wah. I never really thought about that before.

    Mark: I mean, Mike aside, how did the rest of us become special to you?

    Me: Hmm… I guess it’s the way you treated me? Didn’t take advantage of me? We have interesting conversations?

    Mark: That can be like any guy.

    Me: Indeed it can. But it didn’t happen that way.

    Mark: I guess you place importance on the emotional parts too.

    Me: Of course I do. I don’t want to have meaningless sex. And I think neither do you.

    Mark: If it makes them happy…

    Me: No. You aren’t going back down that path. You shouldn’t.

    Mark: You know, I spoke to Jasmine.

    Me: And?

    Mark: And I’ll tell you later. After you shower. Maybe after supper.

    Me: While the sheets are washing?

    Mark: Perhaps.

    Me: You gotta carry me. I can’t move.

    Mark: You sure you can’t move?

    He reached down and ran his finger up my labia, stopping at my clit. I immediately jumped off the bed.

    Me: Asshole!

    Mark: Haha. Seems like you can move.

    Me: Shower with me?

    Mark: You sure you want me to shower with you?

    He was probably going to pin me against the wall or something.

    Me: I guess not.

    Mike and Tom reappeared.

    Mike: So you’re hungry?

    Mark: Yup.

    T: Let’s pack the sheets then have supper?

    Me: After I shower please. And are we heating up the leftovers or going out to eat?

    Mark: Leftovers I guess. Don’t think they can be kept so long.

    Me: Alright.

    Mark: I’ll go heat them up.

    Mike: Tom and I will handle the sheets.

    Me: And I will take a shower. If I’m not out in 10 minutes, I probably collapsed in there.

    They all laughed as I limped into the bathroom.

    I was so lucky to have a “house-husband” like Mike and two more “husbands” like Tom and Mark.

    Post #916
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    Chapter #326

    After our supper of the leftovers, there were still leftovers. Mark really over ordered. Maybe I should get one of them to send the leftovers to EoS. But he was probably already in dreamland after his surgery.

    Mark and I headed to the laundromat to wash the sheets. I insisted that Mike and Tom stay behind so that I could have some time alone with Mark. He didn’t seem comfortable talking when they were around anyway.

    Me: So, Jasmine.

    M: Yeah.

    Me: What’s the outcome?

    M: Outcome?

    Me: What happened?

    M: Nah. We just talked. She apologized.

    Me: I’m more curious about why she said what she said.

    M: Oh.

    Me: Well?

    M: She wasn’t sure why she said it. She said she’d only been sleeping with me during that period. No one else. Other than Kate of course.

    Me: Well, zero chance of the baby being hers anyway.

    M: I’m not that convinced.

    Me: You don’t trust her?

    M: I really don’t know. The way she said it back then, it seemed so… malicious.

    Me: Right. So why did you go talk to her?

    M: I’m still figuring that part out. You seemed quite insistent on it.

    Me: Yeah. I didn’t want you moping around.

    M: I wasn’t anymore.

    Me: Really?

    M: After we started having sex…

    Me: No way. That’s just a distraction. You’re pushing the issues away.

    M: Maybe.

    Me: One day it will come back to bite you.

    M: You can bite me any time.

    Me: Funny. This is serious ok? Jasmine lost a baby. Her mental state might not have been good at that point of time.

    Although as I said that, I recalled Jasmine looking and acting pretty normal when I visited. But then again, I’m not a professional so I wouldn’t know much about these things.

    M: And that’s precisely why she shouldn’t have pushed me away.

    Me: Did she? Or did you just assume she was pushing you away? Maybe she was crying out for help but you were too distracted to notice.

    M: I was hurt too ok?

    Me: I’m not saying you weren’t. But sometimes we say things at the spur of the moment. Sometimes it comes out wrong. Most times a misunderstanding happens.

    M: I know.

    Me: That’s why I preferred if you cleared things up with Jasmine. Don’t let it drag on.

    M: I know.

    Me: Were you happy being with her those few months when she was pregnant?

    M: Of course I was.

    Me: And yet because of one comment you left?

    M: How do you think Mike would react if you lost a baby then told him it wasn’t his?

    Me: Hey.. don’t turn this on to me.

    M: I mean seriously. We all cum inside you. What if you get pregnant?

    Me: Are you being serious right now? It’s a totally different scenario.

    M: Yup. I wanna know your answer.

    Me: Low chance for me to get pregnant. Even if I did, and it’s not Mike’s, that’s an accepted risk we undertook when we decided this is the lifestyle we wanted.

    M: And?

    Me: So if I got pregnant and lost the baby, and it wasn’t his, I think he’d be pleased.

    M: Honestly?

    Me: We both don’t like or want kids. I don’t think he’d be upset if I lost a kid that wasn’t his.

    M: Well, I’m not like that.

    Me: Oh?

    M: I would have taken care of her and the baby even if it wasn’t mine.

    Me: You sound so noble. Are you for real?

    M: I had strong feelings for her.

    Me: You know you can just say you love her.

    M: I don’t want to. I don’t even know if she loves me.

    Me: You’re really frustrating to talk to sometimes you know? If she didn’t love you, why would she allow herself to get pregnant with you?

    M: I don’t know. Biological clock ticking?

    Me: I think Alicia said something about Jasmine stopping the pill.

    M: Yeah. She didn’t tell me she was going to.

    Me: Regardless, isn’t that a sign she wanted to start a family with you?

    M: Assuming I was the only one she was fucking.

    Me: Who else was there?

    M: Who knows. Darren, Jason, Tom, Mike, EoS. Some random guy she picked up on the streets.

    Me: Now you’re being absurd.

    M: I just want to be happy.

    Me: We all do. Don’t we?

    M: Yeah.

    Me: What about Alicia?

    M: What about her?

    Me: Don’t you like her at all?

    M: It’s different.

    Me: You just wanted some young, fresh pussy right? Plus the boobs are amazing.

    M: What?

    Me: She’s the youngest amongst them. And she likes you a lot. Maybe you thought it would be fun to have her on the side.

    M: Hey. That’s not fair.

    Me: But that’s exactly what happened isn’t it? What if Alicia was the one who got pregnant?

    M: I think Ann would kill me.

    Me: You were sleeping with both of them regularly.

    M: It made them happy.

    Me: Did it really?

    M: I think so. But we stopped when Jasmine was pregnant. It was only her. It should have been that way from the start.

    Me: Oh. I think I get it now.

    M: What?

    Me: The pregnancy was a way for you to finally be with Jasmine properly. Get married, raise a kid, grow old and die. Right?

    M: Yeah.

    Me: And you couldn’t achieve all this with her before because?

    M: Of all the complications?

    Me: Like what? Every girl you were sleeping with?

    M: Something like that.

    Me: And it never really occurred to you that if you told Jasmine what you really wanted in the first place, you might have avoided all of these?

    M: Well no. I just did what made her happy.

    Me: No. You did what you thought made her happy.

    M: Perhaps.

    Me: Ok you’re pretty dumb actually. Then again, if things happened they way they should have, I wouldn’t have met you.

    M: What’s your point?

    Me: No point. Just trying to get you to understand what you really want.

    M: Now? Or back then?

    Me: Whenever.

    M: Right now I wanna have sex with you.

    Me: Right. Because it feels good and we’re so connected and whatever right? I still think you’re projecting. You felt the same way with Jasmine initially, and you just want that same feeling.

    M: No?

    Me: Be honest with what you want. Make your choice.

    M: I want you.

    Me: Funny. You know you can’t have me. Not the way you want anyway.

    M: The sex makes me happy.

    Me: So go have sex with Jasmine. Go rediscover that feeling you had with her.

    M: Seriously?

    Me: Why not? To me it seems that’s what you really want.

    M: And the rest?

    Me: You still want to sleep with them?

    M: No.

    Me: I’m sure they’ll find others who can satisfy them the way you did. Except maybe Alicia. I think she’s really been hurt by you.

    M: Oh.

    Me: So how? What are you going to do?

    M: I don’t know.

    Me: Urgh. Don’t make me waste anymore brain cells talking to you. I never thought the phrase “fuck your brains out” had any meaning, but after what happened just now, I’m really struggling to put together coherent thoughts to advise you properly.

    M: Haha. Yeah. We really fucked you good.

    Me: Indeed. But please get your life back on track ya? I hate to see you like this.

    M: I’m really happy now, you know.

    Me: You may be. But I don’t think that’s the true happiness you desire. Hang on.

    I took my phone and called Alicia.

    Me: Hey. You up?

    A: Yeah. What’s up?

    Me: I’m bringing Mark over.

    A: Huh? For what?

    Me: He needs to talk to Jasmine.

    A: He already did, right?

    Me: He needs to talk to her properly.

    A: Funny you should say that, I’ve spent the past few hours with her crying into my boobs, talking about Mark.

    Me: Oh.

    A: And now I’m fucking horny.

    Me: What?

    A: So if you bring Mark over…

    Me: Oh no.

    A: Yes.

    Me: Nononononon.

    A: Come on. We haven’t had sex for awhile.

    Me: I don’t have a dick.

    A: That’s perfectly fine.

    Me: Do you want me to bring Tom over too?

    A: Would you? That would be great! We can have him together.

    Me: What?

    A: Just kidding. Just you is fine.

    Me: Erm. I’m just dropping Mark off. That’s it.

    A: Aww. No cuddles?

    Me: I’m sore?

    A: Did you just have another gangbang?

    Me: Yeah.

    A: Fine. I’ll be gentle then.

    Me: Nononono.

    A: See you soon then.

    She hung up.

    Me: Shit.

    M: Did you call Alicia?

    Me: Yeah.

    M: Fine. Let’s go over.

    Frankly I thought he would reject me outright.

    We waited for the sheets to dry before dropping them off and I drove him over to Jasmine’s place.

    Alicia opened the door, Jasmine was sitting on the sofa. Alicia practically pushed Mark onto the sofa next to her and dragged me by the hand to her room.

    A: Let’s give them some privacy ok?

    Me: Right.

    No sooner had she shut the door, my t-shirt and bra were already off and she was already sliding down my shorts and panties, before pushing me onto the bed.

    Me: Alicia, I’m really sore.

    She had already stripped.

    A: And I’ll be gentle.

    She climbed onto the bed, lay down next to me and cupped my face, kissing me lightly. I felt her hand on my breast, brushing against my nipple.

    I wasn’t really sure why but I parted my lips and snaked my tongue out, running it across her lips, eventually meeting her tongue as well.

    A: Ooo… somebody wants it too.

    I sighed.

    Me: Only because I kind of miss the last time.

    A: We had way too much alcohol then.

    Me: Yeah.

    A: And a gentlemanly EoS who brought us up and didn’t do anything to us.

    Me: He’s a weird one.

    A: Extremely.

    We continued kissing, stroking each other gently all over. I could feel her fingers down there, sliding in and out, each removal bringing out my juices. I really never expected to be turned on by a girl this much.

    I think Alicia could feel I didn’t want to be penetrated by anything other than her fingers this time so we kind of ended up just scissoring for a while before we fell asleep in each other’s arms.

    I wondered how Mark and Jasmine were doing.

    Post #919
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    Chapter #327

    I woke up around 4am to use the bathroom. I honestly don’t know what made me think it was a good idea to drive over to Jasmine’s place considering that we had drunk quite a bit of alcohol. But obviously Mark drank more so I guess in a sense it was safer for me to drive. Plus her place really wasn’t that far away, and traffic was relatively light at that time of the night. Not that I’m advocating driving under the influence.

    But anyway, now my stomach finally decided to protest as I hugged the toilet bowl wondering if I was ever going to puke. Alicia wandered over.

    A: You ok?

    Me: Alcohol and indian food probably don’t mix.

    A: Haha. You had alcohol and indian food and a gangbang as well?

    Me: That’s how I spend Deepavali now apparently.

    A: Invite me next time please.

    Me: Erm.

    A: Not as though I haven’t been fucked by more than 1 guy at the same time before.

    Me: That’s really not the point.

    A: Yeah.

    Me: Where’s Mark though?

    A: Maybe he went home?

    Me: Maybe he’s with Jasmine?

    A: Let’s check.

    Me: What?

    Alicia opened the master bedroom door and peered in. I looked over her shoulder. It was dark, but we could definitely see two figures on the bed together. She closed the door.

    A: Oh well. There goes my first choice.

    She turned and headed back to the room. I sensed she looked a little sad.

    I went back to the bathroom and looked for mouthwash to rinse my mouth before getting back into bed with her. We never really got dressed.

    Alicia turned around and buried her face in my chest. For a second there I thought she was going to suckle on my nipples but she didn’t. Instead, I felt a dampness there.

    Me: Are you ok?

    She got off my chest and wiped her eyes.

    A: Yeah. Guess I’ll never be the one he really wants.

    Me: None of us are.

    A: And I still thought my mom was the one he wanted. Guess I was wrong there too.

    Me: Mark is just… Mark. None of us will truly ever understand him.

    A: Well, at least now it looks like they’re gonna try again.

    Me: Seems like it.

    A: And I should probably find a proper partner.

    Me: You should.

    A: Know anyone? Would be great if he came with a decent cock.

    Me: Erm. I didn’t exactly sleep with a lot of guys recently that fit your criteria.

    A: What about Tom? EoS?

    Me: Huh? I thought you wanted a proper partner? Means someone single right? And I never slept with EoS. Not yet. Lol.

    A: I didn’t say I needed someone single.

    Me: Right.

    A: I don’t mind your husband either.

    Me: Hey…

    A: I guess I’ll just move in with you.

    Me: What.

    A: Well, Tom is staying with you. Why though?

    Me: Separation.

    A: Funny he didn’t mention it to me.

    Me: Well…

    A: I’ll move back home and Tom can live with me.

    Me: Erm.

    A: He’s still fucking me regularly.

    Me: I know.

    A: So if he lives with me, you’ll have less of him. Hmmm…

    Me: Are you seriously considering it?

    A: Nah. Just thinking about it. I just wanna do stupid things now.

    Me: Why?

    A: Cos I’m irritated. I’m in pain? I don’t know why I’m feeling like this. Stupid Mark.

    Me: How can I help?

    A: Fuck me hard.

    Me: Huh???

    A: A good fuck always makes me feel better.

    Me: Then after that?

    A: I go back to feeling like shit.

    Me: So a good fuck is not the solution right?

    Alicia suddenly turned me to my side and got between my legs then started grinding.

    Me: Alicia…

    A: Shhh…

    I could feel her trembling against me. It did feel good. But what Alicia was doing certainly wasn’t healthy.

    A: Fuck!

    Alicia came while grinding on me. It wasn’t surprising. I might have cum too if I didn’t prefer a cock in me. She got off and lay beside me, head on my shoulder, one hand caressing my boob and the other running up and down my labia.

    A: I feel like I just used you.

    Me: You did.

    A: I’m sorry.

    Me: What’s wrong with guys your age though?

    A: I don’t enjoy being with them.

    Me: Why?

    A: They don’t listen. They only want me for my body. They usually are more concerned about their careers. And… I wasn’t exactly like this before. I wasn’t this… slim…

    Me: And so you fell for Mark because he’s the exact opposite?

    A; I guess so.

    I flinched slightly as she slid a finger in.

    Me: A little sore…

    A: Oops. Sorry. I just want you to feel good too.

    Me: I do feel good.

    She kissed me.

    A: I think you’re my favourite female now. After Felicia of course.

    Me: Oh.

    A: Let’s get some sleep. Can I go back to your place later?

    Me: Er sure?

    A: I think I want to see Tom.

    Me: Ok…

    A: And Mike if you’re ok with it.

    I really didn’t know what to say. Alicia was hurting from whatever Mark did that she perceived as wrong to her. I could indulge her, but then I would be no different from Jasmine who made Mark sleep with everyone just to make them happy. Tom, I really didn’t care. But I really couldn’t do that to Mike.

    Me: We’ll talk about this later ok?

    A: Ok.

    I think she could sense my reluctance, but still snuggled into my chest again anyway.

    We woke up around 9am, got dressed, took a quick glance into the master bedroom to see Jasmine still curled up in Mark’s arms, then left to find breakfast before heading back to my place.

    I think Alicia really wasn’t thinking straight, as she walked right into the gaming room, dragged Tom away from his computer and pushed him into the master bedroom. I mean, she didn’t even ask for permission. I was impressed though, as she easily got him to stop gaming. Mike looked at me in surprise.

    M: What’s going on?

    Me: Erm. She’s horny?

    M: Right.

    Me: Let’s just say I think Mark is back with Jasmine.

    M: Oh.

    Me: Alicia wants you too.

    M: What? No…

    Me: You sure? She’s young, hot… and horny.

    M: Pretty sure. Anyway it wasn’t me she dragged to the room.

    Me: What if she did?

    M: I’ll protest non-violently.

    Me: Haha. You can fuck her if you want.

    M: But I don’t.

    Me: She wants to fuck you.

    M: And you want me to fuck her?

    Me: Yes. I guess. Only if you want to.

    M: I don’t.

    Me: Ok then.

    Alicia suddenly exited the master bedroom fully naked, strode up to Mike, then sat on his lap.

    A: I want you.

    He looked at me.

    M: I’ll pass.

    A: Oh. Ok then.

    She got off his lap, then took my hand.

    A: I’ll have your wife then.

    Mike gave me an incredulous look.

    M: Sure?

    Alicia tugged at my hand.

    A: Let’s go?

    Me: I really can’t. Sorry. You can have Tom, condoms are in the bedside drawer.

    Alicia didn’t say anything and let go of me, re-entering the master bedroom.

    We overheard her instructions to Tom.

    A: Fuck me hard. Now.

    Soon, all we heard were her moans, gasps, occasional muffled screams, and the springs of my bed creaking.

    M: That was weird.

    Me: I think so too.

    M: What’s going on actually?

    Me: Not sure. She’s pissed with Mark.

    M: And so she’s fucking Tom?

    Me: I guess so.

    The activity inside the master bedroom sounded really fast and furious. I wondered if that was what we sounded like when we were inside.

    A: CUM INSIDE ME!

    We looked at each other.

    Me: That doesn’t sound good.

    M: Well, we all cum inside you.

    Me: That’s different. I asked for it.

    M: So did she.

    Me: Well…

    M: You gonna say she’s young and doesn’t know what she’s doing right? Risky behaviour and all that.

    Me: Something like that.

    M: She’s an adult. We aren’t her parents.

    Me: True. But… someone should say something right?

    M: I’m not going in there. Might get forced to join in.

    Me: Haha. Ok then.

    I opened the door and caught sight of Tom pulling out and removing the condom. I thought he was going to re-enter her raw but he didn’t. Instead, Alicia scrambled up and took his throbbing cock into her mouth, massaging his balls and sucking him dry. Tom actually started trembling as she teased out every last drop of his semen then swallowed. He collapsed onto the bed. It was really different seeing it as a third party.

    A: Oh hi! Joining us?

    Me: Nononono.

    Alicia came over and cupped my face, pressing her lips against mine, introducing her tongue into my mouth. I could feel and taste the sticky remnants of Tom’s cum. She frenched me for a couple of seconds before letting me go.

    A: Shouldn’t have swallowed. There was so much.

    I looked over at the dead body lying on the bed. For someone who was just drained, his semi-hard cock was still twitching.

    Alicia looked at me.

    A: Do you want to fuck him together?

    Me: Err… not really…

    Tom lifted his head off the bed.

    T: Come on. I can handle both of you.

    Me: You look like you’re gonna have a heart attack.

    He grabbed his cock and started waving it around.

    T: You know you want some…

    I rolled my eyes.

    Me: After last night, I need a break.

    T: Ally baby?

    I cringed slightly. Tom never used such terms of endearment on me. But wow, he really knew how to push her buttons right. I wondered if he was like this too with the others. It was no wonder they couldn’t get enough of him. Soon, he might just drop me.

    A: You know I do.

    Alicia pounced onto him and swallowed his cock whole, bringing him to full hardness, before mounting him, sliding his throbbing dick into her waiting hole. I wanted to say something about condoms but it was too late. She had already impaled herself on his sword.

    I don’t know why but I stayed in the room, just watching as Alicia rode her way to multiple orgasms. I guess a good fuck was really what she needed at this point of time.

    A: Come here. Sit on his face.

    I shook my head. Perhaps it was time to make my exit, but it was really mesmerizing watching her ride him, her breasts bouncing up and down in sync with her motion. I wondered if that was what I looked like when I rode my guys.

    She stopped, leaned down towards Tom as he clamped down onto a boob with his mouth. His hands on her hips, he thrust upwards. His neck muscles appeared to be really strong as he could somehow maintain that position. Perhaps I should try that sometime. Pretty sure my back would hurt if I had to arch like that though.

    She lay down on him full as he continued to thrust into her slowly from below.

    A: Cum inside me.

    She may have whispered it into his ear, but I was close enough to hear it. I hoped Tom would have enough sense not to. He continued thrusting, ignoring her request.

    A: Please cum inside.

    It really didn’t sound like it was coming from a place of arousal and intimacy. I wondered if Alicia had a hidden agenda. Tom suddenly stopped thrusting.

    T: Are you on the pill?

    A: Yes!

    T: Why do you want me to cum inside?

    For a second she didn’t reply.

    T: Hey… why are you crying?

    A: I miss the feeling. And the intimacy.

    T: Oh.

    A: I know we’re just fuck buddies, but can you just do this for me? Please.

    I don’t know but it sounded quite legit. A creampie felt really good when there was a strong emotional connection as well.

    T: Can I kiss you?

    A: I’ve been waiting forever for you to ask me that.

    I guess I really should leave the room otherwise I might get jealous. Tom and I rarely kissed. But somehow I was compelled to watch the scene unfold as they kissed each other passionately. Tom jerked a little as he came, but he didn’t stop thrusting, nor did they stop kissing. After a couple of minutes, Alicia broke off the kiss and wiped her tears.

    A: Thank you. I appreciate that.

    T: No problem.

    I decided it was time for me to leave as she rolled off him, looking frantically for tissues to stem the flow. Oh well, worst case I had to wash my sheets again.

    But perhaps I should really be thanking Mike, Tom and even Mark for sex soon. I certainly didn’t want them to feel unappreciated.

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    Alicia eventually left on her own after abusing Tom for nearly the entire day. To be honest I was a little jealous, but to be fair, I never exerted my dominance over them, letting them do their own thing as long as I got a little attention. Even Mike was surprised that Tom didn’t stop her so he could play Diablo with him. And yes, I had to wash my sheets again.

    We didn’t eat the leftover leftovers as I wasn’t sure that it was still safe to eat, so the three of us headed out to dinner at the coffeeshop while waiting for the sheets to wash and dry. Tom look like he was just run over by a truck, probably similar to what I was feeling in the aftermath of the night before.

    Me: So… is this going to be a regular thing?

    T: Huh?

    Me: You and Alicia.

    T: It was already pretty regular before if you ask me.

    Me: I mean her coming over.

    T: Oh. Well, that was unexpected.

    Me: Looks like you enjoyed yourself.

    T: I always enjoy myself.

    M: We could hear everything.

    T: Yeah. She can get a little loud sometimes.

    Me: Can’t imagine if Mike was in there too.

    T: Actually, she asked for you more than once.

    Me: Me?

    T: You’re her first choice now. Favourite female I mean.

    Me: What…

    M: Kinky. And I thought you weren’t really into that especially after April.

    Me: Well… Alicia can be pretty convincing.

    T: She’s still like a little kid though.

    Me: Kind of.

    T: And she’s using sex as a distraction from whatever she’s dealing with.

    Me: Oh? Surprised you could tell.

    T: Haha. I’m not just using her for sex you know.

    Me: Nobody said you were. She’s using you though. Haha.

    T: Everybody’s using me. Haha.

    Me: Yeah. You’re such a good tool.

    After dinner we collected the sheets and headed back home.

    Tom mentioned that Alicia asked if he’d like to move in with her. I wondered if it was really such a good idea.

    T: I think it would be temporary, until after she gets over this phase?

    Should I be selfish and ask him to stay? After all, he wasn’t exactly mine to begin with. But obviously I’d gotten used to the convenience of having him in the same house, and of course a gaming buddy for my husband.

    Me: So what did you tell her?

    T: That I’d think about it?

    M: Are you worried she’s not going to let you play Diablo? Haha.

    T: That topic never came up.

    Me: You’d be having great sex with her daily.

    T: We also have great sex almost daily when I’m here.

    Me: Haha! You don’t have to stay because of me you know.

    T: I’m not. There’s other considerations.

    Me: Like what?

    T: I don’t have a hero complex like some people.

    Me: Meaning?

    T: Alicia is young, possibly naive, she doesn’t really know what she wants so she’s figuring it out I guess. That’s where the knight in shining armor jumps in to save her.

    Me: You mean jumps in to fuck her well.

    T: You know what I mean.

    Me: Obviously.

    T: I think she’s probably in need of fixing. I’m not a fixer. I don’t have that capability.

    Me: But you can fuck her well…

    T: Of course. But I’m not going out of my way to fix her.

    Me: You assume she needs fixing.

    T: I think she needs experience being in a relationship. A proper one.

    Me: Just like Mark.

    T: Really? The way the started wasn’t exactly normal.

    Me: Come on. If a sweet young thing with a body like that wanted to sleep with you when you’re already on the wrong side of 30, wouldn’t you? And she likes older men apparently.

    T: So it seems. Maybe she has daddy issues.

    Me: Maybe. But it was quite cringey hearing you call her “Ally baby”.

    T: I could call you “June baby”.

    Mike started laughing.

    Me: Ew. No.

    T: Does “June baby” want a hard cock in her?

    I rolled my eyes at him.

    M: Or two hard cocks?

    Me: Urgh. If I was actually still horny, I think it just disappeared.

    They both laughed.

    Me: Go play your game. I’ve got to work tomorrow.

    M: You’re working from home.

    Me: That’s still work.

    T: We aren’t working tomorrow. Maybe we’ll fuck you during your morning zoom meeting. “June baby”.

    Me: GOOOOO AWAYYYY!!!!

    They laughed all the way into the computer room and I sat down on the sofa. That actually sounded pretty kinky, although it wasn’t something I didn’t do before.

    I was scrolling through Netflix when my phone rang.

    A: Can I come over tonight?

    Me: Oh. Ok? Everything ok?

    A: Mark’s still here. I’ve actually been hanging around at the poolside for the past 4 hours.

    Me: Erm. You have your own room there. Or you can go back home?

    A: I haven’t called my brother yet. Please? Can I stay over? I promise I won’t touch Tom or Mike.

    Me: Errr… ok… I don’t really have a spare room though.

    A: I know. There’s only a single bed in the gaming room. I can take the couch.

    Me: It’s ok. I’ll ask Mike to take the couch. You can sleep in the room.

    A: Ok!

    I probably dozed off on the couch and only woke when the doorbell rang.

    I opened it and was a little surprised to see Alicia with swollen eyes. I wondered if it really was such a good idea to have 2 guys who could definitely fit her bill of giving her a good fuck around in the same house.

    She gave me a long hug as she stepped into the house. She said hi to Tom and Mike before heading straight to the master bathroom to take a shower. I went to the computer room.

    M: So… what’s going on?

    Me: She doesn’t want to stay at home.

    M: Oh.

    Me: I’m kicking you to the couch tonight. Haha.

    M: Sure. But we’ll probably be gaming the whole night anyway.

    Me: Right.

    T: Do I need to take more maca? Haha.

    Me: Don’t.

    T: You know I can sleep on the couch. Ally can take my bed.

    Me: How’s she gonna do that when both of you will be gaming the whole night?

    T: Good point.

    Me: And you might both end up in bed with her.

    M: Ok. I’m going to the couch now. Or maybe a hotel.

    Me: Haha. Not sure why you’re so against sleeping with her though.

    M: Seriously? Her age?

    Me: So that’s the only thing holding you back?

    M: That’s one of the things obviously. She could be our daughter if you got pregnant when we were 16.

    Me: Funny. I didn’t know you when we were 16.

    M: Oh ya. Good point. Whatever it is, no.

    Me: Right. Well, enjoy your gaming.

    I left and entered the master bedroom.

    A: June! Can you pass me a towel?

    I realised that Alicia didn’t bring anything over. I guess we’d be sharing clothes then, since we were about the same size. In fact, my clothes would probably be loose on her. And she’d probably be underwear-less. There was no way my bras would fit her.

    I stuck my hand into the bathroom holding towel when she pulled me in, and quickly removed my clothes and underwear.

    Me: Hey…

    A: Shhhh…

    She pinned me against the wall under the shower and started kissing me, our boobs squished against each other. Well, I was going to take a shower anyway.

    Alicia grabbed the body wash and squirted it generously all over our bodies, before rubbing herself against me. I wondered when a massive cock would suddenly spring out from between her legs. It was usually the guys who would do this. But to be honest, it was kind of erotic and kinky having Alicia do it to me. But I was still slighty sore, and I presumed she would be too considering she has fucked Tom the entire day.

    A couple minutes of soapy fun and we finally rinsed ourselves off, got dry, and headed to the bedroom. I went to the wardrobe to get my sleepwear but Alicia pulled me to the bed.

    A: Naked cuddles?

    Me: Sure?

    We got under the covers and she started kissing me again.

    Me: Alicia…

    A: Yes?

    Me: Cuddles. Then sleep. I’ve got to work tomorrow.

    A: Ok.

    She curled up against my chest. I stroked her hair.

    Ok. Now I felt a little weird. Alicia could indeed be my daughter if I got pregnant at 16. Oh well.

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    Chapter #329

    I think Alicia just probably needed to be close to someone she was comfortable with as she slept so soundly that night.

    I peeled myself away from her slowly at around 5am when I was suddenly jolted awake for absolutely no reason at all. Or maybe I was having a nightmare and I didn’t realise it.

    I headed to the kitchen sleepily to get a drink and walked past the computer room to find 2 zombies glued to their screens. They didn’t even notice that I was completely naked.

    The blast of cold air as I opened the fridge made me shiver, and my nipples erected almost instantaneously. I shivered as I downed a yakult. I got a shock after I closed the fridge door as Alicia was standing there like a ghost.

    A: Where did my bolster go?

    Me: Erm. Thirsty. Go back to bed.

    A: Are you coming?

    Me: I don’t think I can go back to sleep. Might oversleep. Have to work later.

    A: Oh. Ok. I’ll drag Tom to bed then.

    Me: Erm. Sure.

    I followed the naked Alicia as she entered the computer room and took Tom by his hand, pulling him away from the game. I needed to learn that skill. I thought she would bring him back to the master bedroom but instead she pushed him onto the bed in the computer room and immediately removed his shorts, got between his legs and swallowed his flaccid cock whole.

    Tom looked at me.

    T: Is she sleep walking?

    A: No. I’m sleep fucking. Hahaha.

    She got him hard and immediately climbed onto him, slipping him in. I guess she was like me in that sense, able to get wet from blowing my guys.

    I looked at Mike and he looked at me. I shrugged. He exited the game.

    M: Ok. You two have fun.

    T: Bro, help me log out.

    M: Nah. I’ll just leave you there to die. Hahaha.

    Sure enough, the screen turned grey with the words “You have died” on it.

    T: Damn.

    A: Is Mike joining us?

    M: Oh no. I’m gonna shower then sleep. Don’t let us bother you please.

    He grabbed my hand and we retreated to the master bedroom.

    M: She’s quite scary.

    Me: I think so too.

    M: Poor Tom.

    Me: Indeed.

    I guess they switched positions as the creaking of the bed springs got louder and we could hear the slightly muffled screams of Alicia asking him to not to stop and fuck her harder.

    For some reason I decided to check Mike’s dick. To no big surprise, he was getting hard.

    Me: Are you getting turned on?

    M: A little.

    Me: Would you like to join them?

    M: Nope.

    I knelt down in front of him and pulled down his shorts, running my tongue from his balls up his pole, before licking off the drop of pre-cum that was seeping out.

    Me: You sure you don’t want to join them?

    M: Very sure. Why are you making me hard?

    Me: Hmmm….

    I got up and pushed him onto the bed, getting in between his legs too, slurping on his pole.

    He reached around and tried to rub my clit. I flinched.

    Me: Sore.

    M: Oh.

    Me: That’s why I asked if you want to join them.

    M: Right. We don’t need to have sex you know.

    Me: But what if I wanted to watch you fuck her?

    M: Huh??? Why?

    Me: I don’t know. It was quite arousing watching her and Tom.

    M: Right.

    Me: And you have slept with others at my request. You’ve slept with her before anyway.

    M: Yeah…

    Me: So would you do it now?

    M: Honestly, the others were fine. Alicia is just really young. On hindsight I probably shouldn’t have done it.

    Me: Don’t give her the Rebecca package then.

    M: Right.

    Me: Hmmm… I seriously thought you guys would be dying to fuck her all the time. I definitely would, if I was a guy. Young, sexy, big boobs. Tight and wet…

    M: Well, you already did.

    Me: That’s different. And I really would like to watch both of you with her.

    M: She’s going to want more if I do.

    Me: I guess I’ll have to manage that then.

    M: I’m not going in there now though.

    Me: Haha. Why does it seem like you’re afraid of her?

    M: She’s insatiable. And I’m tired now.

    Me: So am I.

    M: You’re my wife.

    Me: Then I probably shouldn’t indulge her too much I guess.

    I wanked his pole with more force.

    Me: So… how? I blow you till you cum?

    M: It’s ok. I’ll just shower then go to sleep.

    Me: Oh.

    He got up and went to the bathroom as I sat there wondering what just happened. Mike rarely rejected me. Did I do something wrong? Was he too distracted by Alicia? Was he now gay and jealous that his partner was being abused by a hot young female?

    I decided to go watch Tom and Alicia instead. I entered the room and sat on the chair as I watched Tom pound her in missionary position, measuring his strokes, his hands squeezing her ample breasts, thumb and index finger tweaking her nipple. His other hand was between her legs, rubbing her clit in circles with each thrust of his ample cock. Fuck. I was getting horny just watching them.

    A: Cum inside me.

    T: Not yet.

    Fuck it.

    I removed my clothes and ventured over to the single bed, straddling my sore pussy over Alicia’s face.

    A: Woah. What’s going on?

    She clamped down gently on my clit, sucking lightly as her tongue went round in circles. I pulled Tom towards me, planting my lips on his. I wanted to be kissed too. I missed the way Mark kissed me as he thrust his cock into me. Tom was slightly surprised to say the least. We really never kissed much during sex. It was too intimate perhaps, but it did feel so good.

    I felt Alicia increase the pressure on my clit. She was probably nearing her own orgasm from Tom’s steady pounding.

    A: Cum inside me.

    Tom quickened his pace, both his thrusting and clit rubbing. Sure enough, he unloaded his seed with a groan, pulling out as the creampie flowed onto the bedsheets. Alicia pushed me off and scrambled up to suck him dry, only to succeed in getting him hard again. She straddled him and slid his pole right into her creamy hole.

    Yup. This was exactly why I didn’t really like 2 female threesomes. Really not enough cocks to go around. Then again. I was legit still sore, but strangely satisfied after Alicia ate me out.

    I retreated to the chair as she rode him to multiple orgasms, realised he wasn’t going to cum again, then just lay on him with his cock still in her as it slowly deflated.

    A: Hold me please.

    Tom complied, wrapping his toned arms around her as she curled up into his chest. I could see the tears streaming down her face.

    T: Erm.

    He looked at me for help.

    Me: Just hold her.

    I left the room to go shower. Mike was already knocked out on the bed. I wondered if I should just wander out for breakfast since I was the only one needing to work that morning.

    I took a quick shower and got dressed, heading to the nearby coffeeshop, alone this time. Even the drink stall auntie was surprised and asked where my husband and brother were, having been used to seeing all three of us together for so long. I sort of sniggered to myself, wondering who she thought was my brother.

    I sat in a quiet corner eating my kaya toast and soft boiled eggs. I was seriously kicking myself for not taking leave and being able to enjoy a super long weekend. But no matter, next Monday Mark would be back at work, perhaps I could catch him for lunch, and at least find out what was going on with him and Jasmine. And perhaps how to deal with Alicia.

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    Chapter #330

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    creght

    Sis June

    I have silent reading from page 1 to-date. Love your story about your real life, fantastic as well those surrounding around your close buddies as well as your understanding and supporting husband.

    I am wondering why didn’t you consider of applying the gym and engage the personal trainer (provided the company got this so-called gym staff benefit) or ask any one of your member to recommend their friends who is a personal trainer maybe who knows if you are unsatisfied with your body and do not want to lose to them. No hard feelings

    I really hope that Alice will get into the proper relationship instead of self destruction and mark and jasmine will have heart talk to each other instead of running away from the problem.

    Last but not least, I also hope that you and Mike also happy together and also have to understand that your parentts are looking for their grandchildren too.

    Thanks for the support!

    I’m too lazy to go to the gym or engage a personal trainer. Although my company has flexi-benefits, I don’t think I want to use it on gym membership. Will just have to live with it. Worst case, I can just ask Jasmine or Crystal since they’re already so fit. Even worst case, I’ll just follow my husband on his runs and hope I don’t die.

    Alicia is still young. She needs guidance, I’m obviously not the right person to guide her. I don’t think she’s really that self-destructive, probably just acting out.

    Yes, Jasmine and Mark need to talk. But I still don’t think she’s right for him. But that’s his choice ultimately.

    And both our parents are not expecting any grandchildren from us. So no stress there.

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