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Re: My friend's beautiful wife
Shiok story , enjoy reading , everytime i post reply i noticed my points kena deduct , now bcom minus, but nevermind, without power or points doesn't mean i am poor.
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Re: My friend's beautiful wife
One of the bros pm me to tell me to describe the sex part in greater detail. I saw so many experience bros writing the sex part in such grea explicitness with super power English and vocabulary that I felt uncomfortable writing an inferior sex part of it. Anyway, since bro request, I will try to do. You ask I do loh, forum bros are also bros, must share share.
OK, this instalment will be devoted to the sexual content segment. If bros like me to describe more on the sex part, I can try to do it so that I tailor the story to your needs. The nite adventure comes. After the bath, Joan came to the bed and gave me a light kiss. She took the initiative this time round. I told her I needed a good fuck to release and she gave me a sweet smile. Very quickly, both of us changed to our birthday suits and were hugging and kissing passionately. She proceeded downwards to lick my cock and my balls plus my anus. I was electrified as the feeling was most unusal. Now I understand why she took so much effort to bath me thoroughly just now, including cleaning my ass hole with lots of bath soap. While she was sucking my penis, I grabbed her ass and sucked her pussy. I never like sucking a woman's pussy as it was considered unlucky. Somehow, I lost my mind tonight and gave her a thorough tongue job, extending all the way deep in. Not sure if this theory is true, fatties got longer and thicker tongue. She was moaning like no tomorrow, loud, sharp and clear, better than Enzer surround sound system in my house. Pai sey, I used cheaper electronic products because I am not as rich as many brothers here. This lasted for 10 minutes before I shot my hot cum into her mouth, all this while, her hands were tickling my anus and my balls. This bbbj is perfect because there was no hand action on the penis, purely mouth action. After the first shot, my penis remains in salute position. I knew that some day, I may pen a FR. So for the sake of the future audience, I decided to try a breast fuck. It was so different from those that I had previously. Previously (ie my past experience of breast fuck were only with woman with C cup), the gals have to hold their breast together so much and when they let go, the breast fell apart, unless those with silicone type. Some bros may like fake breast but I totally detest it. Come back to Joan, she was the type where she just need to tap lightly on both her breast and it was already so close. I found out that she don't need push up bra and low cleavage blouse to show her assets. Hers was so natural that you need only medium cleavage and no need for bra to show the deep cleavage. Maybe some bros who have never seen this type of breast would classify it as a deformity in the breast structure. The breast fuck with her was very tight but I did my best to hand on without wasting sperm to no avail. Still sperm shot out, right into her face and mouth. The sight of her sperm covered face was magnificent, so innocent, especially the natual pattern formed by my sperm. She used her tongue to slowly lick away all the sperm that is around the mouth area and the sight of seeing a girl trying to salvage whatever sperm that is there and can be taken was a tremendous boast of ego for a man like me. What is more incredible was she used her finger to wipe the sperm and taste it and swallow all of it that was remainder. She then went to the bath room to clean up, including brushing her teeth and rinsing her mouth with listerine. This was her habit and it was not my sperm. This time round, didi asked for half time and got some rest. I asked her if the sperm taste sweeter this time round. She told me that she had always love the taste of sperm, especially those of her husbands. When she said that in the sharp sweet voice, didi was awoken. There were some foreplay and we tried different positions that Kama Sutra taught. I printed a copy of Kama Sutra for her to study while I worked on James proposal earlier. I reckoned that she must have memorised all the strokes. Really tire me out and was like breaking my bones. I told her that I surrender and I moved on to do her doggie style. Oops, entered the wrong hole and this one was even tighter. I can't believe that I entered her anally and she was screaming away while I was holding on to her long black silky hair. She was totally in my control and she was finally subdued after about 5 minutes. I started thrusting her to slow steps followed by rigorous thrusting until I shot my load deep inside her ass and collapsed on her. For someone like me who had never tried ass fuck, I can vouch that her virgin ass was tighter than her very tight pussy. Maybe because she was inexperience and I was inexperience, the act of ass fuck while holding on to her hair reminds me of cowboy riding on a horse. She was the horse and I became the cowboy. Seeing that she was completely in my control and while fucking her, I also held on to her arm such that she has to turn back and look at me made the whole fucking experience exceptional. Got to see her helpless face and somewhat a face that showed that she was in pain, greatly inflamed my apetitie for sex and to have sex with woman in an all out, no holes barred concept. Finally, my didi withdrew and I could see that she was spent. She wanted to lick my didi but I stopped her and we went into the bathroom to clean up before heading to bed for sweet dreams. Yesterday was the past, today is the present, tommorrow is another step in heaven exploration, a journey into the unknown, a journey that will take both of us to new heights. Last edited by fat29; 07-11-2005 at 12:21 AM. |
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nice story.. yeah!
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Simply amazing!!! If this forum had a writer's award, hands down to you.. all that literature from A level days have inspired you well!! Kudos...
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Fantastics story bros..keep it coming ya..
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i think by keep reading this read, i would PCC until blister form on my palms, and the keyboards all glued up by proteins residual
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Bro Fat29,
You wanna know how good your story is? I just had a dream about myself being the male lead in your story. You had described Joan to be the perfect partner (both meotionally & physically) that any man can have!!! Good job keep it up! |
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Poor me, everyday eagerly waiting for next chapter of the following story but no happening..
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Well written bro.
Thank you. |
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Day 5
Bros, sorry about not posting earlier. Will try to write more and finish up day 5 quickly if I can manage my work. Anyway, I was justed zapped and lost some points. Nonetheless, I will continue as some bros are still cheering me on. This is the Day 5 morning instalment. Both Joan and I had a good night sleep and we woke up only at 9am by the sound of spraying water. We were shocked when we heard the sound and we checked it out from our naked bodies. I hope that the neighbors doesn’t see us, anyway, I don’t care even if they do. We discovered that the bathroom pipe has burst. We quickly put on our clothes and I contacted a plumber that I knew. He arrived in less than 30 minutes while I turned off the main water switch after Joan and I had brushed our teeth. This spoiled my routine of bathing with Joan and chit chatting with her in the bathroom. Anyway, I got Joan to stay inside the bedroom so that the plumber won’t be distracted by her good looks. I now realized that men with beautiful wife also had their own unique set of problems. I discussed with the plumber and the price and he got the pipe fixed and the tap changed. However, the tap was wrongly placed and the pipe was fixed at a point that was higher. I questioned him and he said that it was a PUB requirement to fixed taps and pipes this way. Joan overhead the conversation and telephoned PUB to check. Of course, it was a load of lies. Although the government controls many things, I had my doubts that they will control where we place the tap and pipe in our own private bathroom. I confronted my trusted plumber and told him to fixed it at the exact location where the previous pipe and tap was done, including informing him that my wife had checked with PUB. He said bro beside you and me, nobody at home leh. No choice but to showcase my beautiful Joan who only put on my business long sleeve shirt, just enough to cover her pussy hair if she don’t move too much. The plumber got a hard-on straight away and from the exterior of his trousers (i.e. half length jeans); I can see an instant patch of liquid forming. I quickly sent Joan back to the room and he told me that my wife was the most beautiful lady he had ever seen. He went on to tell me about his exploits in Bangkok high end massage parlors and Szechuan/ Shen Zhen lady houses where he tasted some of the world most heavenly women and that she was a class of her own. He doesn’t study much but is doing very well in his plumbing business which he told me net him about $4000 a month after deducting for expenses. He would save and then spent it in China and Thailand. After another 30 minutes, he got the pipe and the tap fixed and left. Joan quickly prepared the water for me to bath. We bathed together and she asked me what I thought about this whole event and whether I would trust this plumber to do jobs for me again in future. All this while she was cleaning and massaging my penis. Small head ruled over big head and I said that it makes it harder to trust him in future but he certainly wanted to thrust you (i.e. Joan). Joan said that, “man always like that”. I told her that seriously, I will forgive and trust him again in future even when he has betrayed my trust this time round by lying about the position of the pipe and tap. I added that al this while in my life, I have been required to forgive people for broken promises, going beyond the deadline, lousy work standards, and borrowed money and don’t pay, etc…. I am not a Christian but Joan was or is (not so sure, as I am presently not in contact with her). I quoted the Bible which said that I should forgive my brother seventy times when he lets me down every single time. Although he was not my blood brother, I want to continue to see him as a fellow brother, just like how I viewed forum brothers here. I was initially quite upset that forum bros zapped me for writing this report, but for the sake of many interested readers, I have continued. I told Joan that if we are not prepared to trust and forgive, there will be no relationship and no relationship can grow and survive unless we are prepared to trust and forgive even when trust goes wrong again and again. No forgiveness means no friendship. Joan cheekily asked, so what’s next for the future? I said that I will choose my plumbers better and persevere, trust against the odds, forgive if I can and in the end relationship matters more than perfect plumbing just like friendship with a group of brothers who like my stories is more important than being zapped by my detractors. Joan was awed by me once again and very soon, we got dressed and we were out to get our lunch. We decided to go to Toa Payoh for lunch (Chinese Restaurant), I can’t remember the name but it was near the old NTUC Fairprice. It was there that our nightmare started, making the fifth day of Heaven Exploration a bumpy one. |
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Bros, next instalment fresh from the oven of my brain serve to you. I hope this is not too much to take.
We had a sumptuous lunch and as usual, there was no need to use hand as Joan will feed me. This time round, I allowed her to have her bra on, but panties is still no no. She has to cross her legs as she only had micro mini skirt, otherwise sure to zaogeng. This time we had waitress and therefore, less attention on Joan. We were happily taking lunch and someone tab my back. I looked up and saw Shawn. Hey, you are back. He replied that you must have wished that I am not back. I was quite taken aback but still invited him to take lunch with us and he pointed to us that he was with his business associates. One of them looked familiar but I could not recall, so we carried on with our lunch. Joan told me that that guy over there was the Japanese we met at the Hotel Sauna and I took a second look at him. He really was the Japanese guy and he was smiling to me or probably smiling to Joan and waving his hand. When the bill came, the waitress said that it had already been settled by Shawn’s table, with compliments from that Japanese guy. I told the waitress that we can pay on our own and I insisted, because I don’t want to owe him anything. Just as I was about to leave, I received an sms from Shawn saying that he will join us as he had been very frustrated with his work. Both Joan and myself reached our place with a heavy heart. We were quite sad and apprehensive of what is to come. Joan told me that she really don’t like Shawn and he was very rough and very ungentlemanly, but she was still stuck with the lost bet and the agreement. She was also very afraid of the Japanese because he looked very fierce and seemed like a big bad guy; his looks is like the Japanese General Yamamoto. A sickening type of face that makes good guys like me feel like punching him and give him a bruise nose. I told her to put all these worries behind and I will comfort her. One thing lead to another and in no time, we were in bed or rather we were in the sofa making love. Tried two new positions of the Kama Sutra and was quite successful. If I can attach the pictures, I will show bros the strokes and positions employed. I did not cum because of the worries that came with the meeting of Shawn and that Japanese fellow. Although I had not managed to cum, my prick is still in a good state of salute. She gave me a wonderful blowjob, constantly maintaining good eye contact. I was in a standing position while she was kneeling in front of me. She will lick the head of the prick and the balls so skillfully that at the end of 10 minutes, I shot my load into her mouth. She swallowed everything and I rested on the sofa. After about half an hour, she woke me up by sucking on my prick again and in no time, it was standing up straight. She turned on the video where there is sex and after watching it for a good 10 minutes, I told Joan that I was addicted to her and I must do her now. We change for missionary to side to doggie style and end up in her anus and cum inside her. This was the second anal I had and it was very satisfying. Both of us collapsed on the sofa and rested for another 2 hours, half asleep and half hugging each other, totally lost in a world of our own. It was now about 3:30pm and I went to the toilet to relieve myself, followed by Joan who rinsed her mouth and brushed her teeth. Since she was so clean, I also had to follow suit, otherwise I will not be well liked by her. Joan warmed a glass of Brands Essence of Chicken for me, knowing that I needed that to replenish my energies. At about 5:00pm, Shawn called me to tell me that he wanted to meet me without Joan for chat and after deciding on the venue, I went to meet him. Before leaving, I told Joan that I will be getting her a pair of jeans and a bra. She wanted to come along but I told her that I would prefer to go alone. So she just stayed at home to make a simple meal for me. Told her that I will be back by 7:15pm. From her looks, I knew that she wanted to ask me if it was Shawn but decided to leave her fate in my hands. I met Shawn who was alone at Bishan Starbucks. He was drinking coffee and was exceptionally nice to me. From the tone of his voice, I knew that he must have some request. He asked if he can have Joan for the next 2 days without my presence. I gave him a straight NO. He then stated his claims on her as he too won the bet and if not for him, I would not be in my comfortable position of having her company. He said that he could not complete his assignment satisfactorily and he knew that his time in his company would be likely retrenched him. He said that his last ditch attempt was to help his boss secure some support from the bank but the situation for the company as a whole is not exactly satisfactory either. He said that the boss of the Japanese bank has been very kind to him and out of appreciation Shawn wanted to introduce Joan to him and if possible, he would like to invite the Jap to a gangbang. I told him NO way. He said that part of the agreement with Joan was that she would allow both him and I to invite our friends to bang her together. I said that this was conditional upon my agreement too and I am not going to agree to this. I shot back at him and said that Joan took upon us as her husbands and how can husbands do this to their wife. She has already suffered under his (Shawn’s) hand and we have duty towards James. I have promised James to look after Joan and how could I agree to this. We had an argument and Shawn suggested that I compensate him $50,000 for the two last days. I told him that I no richie and therefore this is also out of the question. He almost wanted to beat me up and started his old story about how he helped me when I was a timid foot soldier at Tekong, screwed around by officers and NCOs. Without him, I would have been dead and in those days, it would be fat hopes to have the Chief of Defence coming to give his last respect to me at my funeral. I left with him yelling at me on my back. I went to Seiyu to purchase a pair of Jeans and a set of bra for Joan. After that, I headed for home to see my beautiful Joan. Had dinner with Joan and related all that happened. She was very appreciative of what I have done for her and at the same time, she was apprehensive of what’s to come. After dinner, while Joan was washing the plates, Shawn called me and told me to go down to the lobby, saying that he was below my apartment. I told Joan and she went down with me. He said that he had followed me back and had waited until now to call me. He begged me and Joan and said that he was very desperate and he cannot afford to lose his job. He has many bills to pay and he hoped that we would grant his requests of having a gangbang with Joan. I said no but he turned his attention on Joan and kept hounding and reminding her of her promise. Joan turned to me to ask me what would I want her to do, and I said that I would only let her decide and that I would discourage her from doing a gangbang with that bastard looking Japanese guy. Shawn started to get rough with me and pushing me. He took a rod out and started attacking me. I asked if he wanted to kill me. He said that I was the one who was out to kill him. I asked him if he could not get a job outside? He said that with his qualification and experience, people would probably only hire him as a junior executive. In the fight, he easily floored me and Joan came to my rescue but he was out of his mind, really trying to kill me. Joan cried out and said that she will accede to his request but it will only be for one night and nothing more. I told her that I would rather he kill me and go to jail than to have her sacrificed. She said that I have already done a lot for her and her time with me were the most enjoyable. I hugged her at the lobby and both of us were in tears and emotionally charged. She said that this is what she owed and she will pay it on her own. Shawn asked in a satisfied tone, will you be participating in the gangbang? I looked at Joan and said that I will be there for her. He said that he will arrange with the Japanese guy and his friend (ie another Japanese bully) to bed Joan. He will call us for the location later. Joan and me went back to the apartment and she gave me a good massage and I served her Brands Essence of Chicken. We knew that it will be a difficult night for both of us, especially Joan. Shawn called and asked us to meet him at a very high class condominium apartment at 11pm. I was disgusted with this guy and was sympathetic of what is to come for Joan. On hindsight, I came to realize that Shawn was just putting on an act to scare me and Joan into submission. Although I told Joan that I will forgive, this is someone I find cannot be forgiven. I am no high moral brother, there are just things that I will not do. |
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So sad to hear that.
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Nice Story~ Wat a bastard ur fren, damn Shawn he is like a damn traitor in the world war 2~ lol why am i getting so upset by this
Hope to see some happy endings, but since your story is true, then there is no such thing as happy ending by screwed up reality. |
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Cant wait to hear how the jap will gangbang her!!!!
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