My Bet with my colleague - Page 16

BTech · #**226** 15-12-2014, 07:22 PM

Ts on leave today?
Why no updates?

ilikeoldchangke · #**227** 15-12-2014, 07:41 PM

It’s been so long since I felt that humanly warmth engulf my manhood. That feeling is really hard to describe no matter how I tried.

That initial touch of her lips sliding down, coating your most private region with her warm saliva, then without warning, the tease of her tongue is enough to make me shiver in pleasure as I sit spread legged on the bed.

I was excited, aroused and definitely horny seeing Joan bent over me. Her soft silky hair tickled my thighs as her head tried to manoeuvre herself into position.

It was barely 2 minutes after it started when I started to get this weird feeling.

Something was wrong.

I tried to decipher what it meant and I figured out after a min or so.

Something was definitely wrong.

I knew instantly that it was not going to end well and I bit my lips, forcing myself not to laugh but I could not. My body shook as I giggled and I instantly felt a tight slap on my thigh.

“ piak “

James : Ow….

I could feel Joan trying again but it’s not going to work.

I giggled again and this time round, my erection died off, my dick deflated a little and I could feel the condom slipping off me.

When Joan brushed back her hair and glared at me, I was giggling no more.

She was visibly irritated but it was just so silly that I could not help laughing.

Joan tried to put the condom on for me using her mouth, I really appreciate it but she got it in the wrong way, it only slide down just a little before it got stuck.

She did not realise it was wrong and she kept tugging and trying to pull it down, when she eventually was aware of the mistake, she tried to pull it out but my erection had started to die down and the whole condom just sort of float back into her mouth.

She spit and left it on my as she got up to glare at me.

James : Sorry… sorry…. Let’s try that again…

Joan pushed me away and pulled the blanket over herself. I threw away the used cap and started on a good 10 minutes of coaxing and cooing.

I found out that it was actually the first time Joan tried something like that, and her reason for doing so was that because it was for me.

Partly it was also because I’m a lot younger than her, she thought that younger people would want something more adventurous and kinky rather than a normal intercourse. When she said she actually surfed to research this, my heart soften and melted.

James : Sorry… I erm….

I stroked Joan on her arms, trying to coax her again before she would even turn to look at me.

She squinted her eyes at me before hitting me on the head for being insensitive.

I part tugged part nudged Joan back onto her knees although she’s a little unwilling.

Her unwillingness to engage me again turned me on in this weird unexplainable way.

It’s like I felt this kick, this indescribable high as I in a way, forced her to do it for me.

I could feel the swell of my manhood as Joan lowered her head again in a pout, a little hesitant, probably afraid something embarrassing might happen again.

My dick throbbed and shook as I nudged and pressed her down onto me, forcing her to take my dick into her mouth.

Joan : armphhh… ermpphh.. orumppphhh…..erngghh…

The blowjob without the condom was so much better. The feeling of my naked dick brushing against Joan’s mouth, her lips, her tongue sent waves after waves of euphoria into my brain.

I tried to recall images and incidents of my encounters with Joan before we got close.

I remembered the time when we quarrelled over a project in the meeting room.

I remembered the time when I thought she looked a little proud and stuck up when she came dressed in powersuit for a presentation.

I remembered the time when she turned up in black stockings and a tight blue dress for our annual dinner.

And yes, I remembered the time she teased me for looking at her legs in office.

All these images flooded my sick mind as I nudged and pressed Joan’s head down onto my dick.

Her hair fell like a waterfall of silk treads around my entire private region, the very movement of her head caressing my thighs, my pelvis, my dick and yes, my testicles. That softness, the smell of her shampoo, the warmth of her mouth.

It gave me this feeling of being in control.

As I immersed myself in the suction of Joan’s mouth, I could not help but remembered the blowjobs I’ve had in my life.

I consider myself really lucky to have quite a few given by girlfriends, flings and even friends. I’ve had enough to even classify them into a few categories.

First, is the shampoo girl.

It’s a really wet and sloppy blowjob, but the problem is she doesn’t swallow her saliva. It just flowed and flowed and flowed endlessly onto my dick, giving it a saliva fondue and my pubic hair a through shampoo.

Next comes the surgeon.

The way she cleaned my dick up, I almost felt like I’m going in for surgery.
First the soap when we shower, then it’s a through flush of running water. Next came a body scrub with bath salt, then it’s a pat dry with towels.

Right before we begin, it’s another wiped down with wet tissues.

I had no complains the moment it began though, it was with surgical precision that I came, moaned and groaned like a little girl.

Then comes the drug abuser.

She had a really powerful suction and fastest head movements, it was comfortable, it made me cum, it was amazing but besides making me cum, she made herself puke. Try shaking your head to and fro at high speed while sucking on something if you are curious.

I shall skip the Sze chuan spicy steamboat session I had with a PRC student.

It was not enjoyable.

Joan oh Joan.

Hers was a nice and slow rhythmic movement, really slow and sensual. You can feel every suction, every movement oh so gentle.

There is just 1 problem.

I cannot cum at that speed.

After about 10 minutes, Joan stopped and raised her head, massaging her jaw and mouth.

I laid her down on the bed and brushed back her hair.

We kissed and I wasted no time, I spread her legs with mine and prepared for entry.

I caressed her full and supple breast after I unhooked her bra. The tender mounds of her love pillows felt so good and bouncy in my palms that I could not resist squeezing and kneading them as our tongues fought.

I took another condom and capped myself.

I pulled down her panty and I noted that a good portion of it was already damp.

I immediately dove back in and I could feel the welcoming warmth of Joan’s vagina waiting for me.

It only took a gentle push and I could feel her vagina’s muscles doing the rest of the work as slide into her slippery and wet love hole.

I let out an uncontrolled moan as I feel the grip of Joan’s tight muscle on my manhood as it slips deeper and deeper into her.

I just went all the way in as I watched Joan’s lips parted and her eyes closed. Her head turned sideways, exposing her long neck as she took in a sharp breathe of air.

We kissed again for a minute or so before I could no longer take it. I started to withdraw before going back in again. I humped a couple of times and I realised there was another problem.

You must be wondering why there was so many problems by now, I’ll tell you why.

Two adults on an old timber frame for a super single bed that’s probably as old as I was is bound to give you problem.

I could hear the creaking of the bed with each thrust.

Creak…. Creak… creak….

Joan immediately slap me several times on the arm , asking me to stop.

Joan : Oh my god… James !... your bed…

James : It’s ok….. no one can hear.

I did a few more and the creaking grew louder.

Joan tapped me a few more times, trying to push me back and stop me but I went on.

Creak….creak…. creak….

Joan : James stop…! It’s so loud….

James : It’s not loud…. Cannot hear one….

It was then both our phone beeped at the same time.

It was Jasper in the family group chat

Jasper sms : ………………………

Joan smacked me several times on the head, saying that it’s so embarrassing.

I half push, half coaxed her onto the mattress on the floor and I pinned her down.

Joan :Oei,…. Crazy liao ah … oei… James…

I entered Joan again despite her protest and before long, I worked up a suitable rhythm.

ilikeoldchangke · #**228** 15-12-2014, 07:42 PM

She tried to resist, turning me on even more. I held her hands down and entered her.

It’s quite embarrassing actually, I came within 5 minutes.

We were both exhausted and we fell asleep after cleaning up.

Thinking back, I guess you just got to accept the reality that the 1st time will probably not be that mind blowing.

It’s your first time.

Come on.

You are not familiar with each other’s body, you don’t even know her likes and dislikes.

Which are the positions that turn her on ?

Which angle suits both of you ?

Which are the buttons to push ?

So many questions, no answers. I can only slowly figure them out one by one.

20th Jan 2013

Sunday

11am

I could not remember what time we fell asleep but it was already 11am when we work up.

My family had all gone out, leaving only Joan and me at home.

We washed up and immediately head out for breakfast as we’re starving.

12.30pm

We went back to Joan’s place. I did a bit of reconnaissance and made sure the place is clear before we headed up.

The corridor was in a mess, the show cabinet in shambles and shoes were all over.

Joan opened the door and realised the main door’s bolt was left unlocked.

Thomas must have tried to open it again to see whose inside.

Joan immediately went to check on her phone which she left on the table. There were 126 miss calls.

The most I’ve ever seen in my life.

About 117 from Thomas alone.

The others were from Joan’s friends and 8 from Joan’s parents.

Joan : Shit…. My parents must be fuming mad they could not reach me.

She immediately dialled and it was obvious she got a scolding from her parents.

Joan spent about 20 minutes on the phone as I cleaned up the corridor, threw away the useless stuff and set up the new shoe rack for her. It could not hold as much shoes as before so we made the decision to get another one later.

1.45pm

Joan was saying her parents wanted her back in their relative’s place that day.

I was unwilling to let her leave and I could tell she wanted to stay too.

We went to Joan’s room and had sex for the 2nd time. It was a lot better, and we both spent a good amount of time exploring each other’s body.

I asked her what she liked and she asked me the same thing.

By 4pm, we were horny enough for another go and we did it again.

5pm

Joan’s phone started ringing and she had a hard time convincing her parents why she wanted to stay.

It ended with a quarrel before she hung up.

Joan : Can I stay at your place for a few days ?

I gave her a cheeky grin and agreed without a thought.

Joan packed some of her stuff and we left her place at 6pm for dinner before grabbing another timber shoe cabinet from a neighbourhood stall.

We dropped it off at Joan’s place before heading back.

My mum was more than happy to know that Joan would be spending a few days with us and she sat down with a list of dishes she wanted to cook for her that week.

10pm

Joan was on the phone with her mum for quite a while that evening. Needless to say her dad was not pleased at all with her decision but she argued that she’s no longer a little girl.

I cringed in my seat when I heard “ boyfriend “, “James “ , “ just got together “ in snippets of the conversation.

After Joan hung up, I took the opportunity to ask her what her parents were like.

She gave me a sly naughty grin and replied.

Joan : Oh… you know how friendly your mum and dad is to me…..

She gestured a little with her hands

Joan : They really made me feel welcomed and part of the family…. And there were so much laughter and smiles….

Joan : And the really relaxed atmosphere of your house….. Your parents hardly bothered us…..

Then her face changed a little dramatically and said;

Joan : My parents are the exact opposite.

I had no expressions on my face but it was not hard to guess what I was thinking.

Joan gave me an awkward smile and told me everything would be fine, they’ll like me for sure.

I have my doubts though, which parent would so easily trust another guy especially one which has been with them for 10 years actually beat their daughter up.

It’s not going to be easy.

James : They sound just like my nightmare.

She prodded me with her feet and scolded me for describing her parents in that manner.

We slept shortly after.

21st Jan 2013

Monday

6.30am

Joan woke up together with me that morning even though she did not need to head to work. She prepared breakfast, ok, it’s applying jam unevenly over 2 pieces of bread and a 3 in 1 coffee, but it’s still breakfast.

She kissed me before I left and I asked Joan if she was ok staying at home with my mum.

She shrugged her shoulders and wave me off.

When I got home at 9.30pm that day, Joan was making lanterns with my mum in the living room, getting the house ready for the Chinese new year.

After my shower, my bed was made, the aircon was on, and the moment I got into bed, Joan came and gave me a shoulder massage.

I was suspicious immediately of her intentions and after a little pressing, Joan said her parents wanted to meet up with me.

James : Don’t you think this is a little fast ?

I got a smack from Joan.

Joan : You think too much James,….. they just wanted to see what kind of person you are…. You’re nowhere close to the actual interview….

We chatted a little about work before sleeping.

That week flew by, and I reached home at close to 11pm each day.

By Wednesday, I noticed all the new year decorations are up and the house is really spick and span. Even the tops of the shelves were clean and dusted.

My mum’s constant praises in the group chat left me no doubt who was the greatest contributor to the spring cleaning.

By Thursday evening, I saw Joan’s key chain had 2 additional keys. I teased her about it and demanded a set of her house keys too.

I reached home at 11.20pm on Friday to see Joan and my mum watching a Korean drama together , both of them had swollen eyes and boxes of tissues in front of them

I shook my head and went to take a shower.

I entered my room to see my keychain too had 2 additional keys.

The hectic week left me drained and I was looking forward to the weekend.

When we snuggled up that night,Joan suggested a morning walk along the waterway and I agreed.

26th Jan 2013

Saturday.

6.00 am

Joan dragged me up early and I agreed only because she said I could have a afternoon nap undisturbed later in the day.

We got changed and took a slow walk to Punggol park before taking the park connector along the waterway. The journey to the promenade took us close to 45 minutes since we strolled slowly, taking in the fresh and cool morning air.

Joan wore a pair of short running shorts that morning, showing off her long and toned legs. She had a new pair of trainers that is white with streaks of baby blue. Her socks was a cute pair with spongebob prints and she had on a bright pink running singlet.

Her black sports bra was pretty much exposed as her singlet’s armholes are quite big.

She strapped her belongings to a chic and small fanny pack around her waist and tied her hair up in a high ponytail.

During the walk, Joan caught me several times giving her the look and she had to smack me around a bit .

James : Eh… it’s dark…. Nobody’s around…

It was obvious what I was suggesting as we got nearer to the promenade with the cafes and fastfood restaurants.

ilikeoldchangke · #**229** 15-12-2014, 07:46 PM

James : There’s a restroom in front…. Come la…

Joan laughed and said no.

Joan : No way…. You’re crazy… haha.

I tried to coax her, I even added a little pleading but she still said no.

It’s been a full week since we had sex and that bit of a morning walk seemed to have stirred up the monster in me.

I got a little touchy as we walk, stroking her back, letting my hand wander down to her shorts.

Joan knew what I was up to and she kept pushing my hands away.

Joan : No James….. don’t…. no…….. oei…. Don’t la…

I could not help it.

I could not resists touching her.

I looked at the beads of perspiration on Joan’s head and body and I blamed it on the hormones that she was releasing early that morning. Suddenly I just felt an erection coming.

As my hands wandered lower and got more daring , Joan laughed and she tried to keep a distance away from me.

From an arms length, to about a good 2 meters away.

I tried to close the distance, but she would giggle and step further away.

I tried to block her path, but she would feigned a move and get away.

We got so engaged in that little dance that she soon did not even allow me to touch her.

I tried to grab her hands, telling her let’s stop but she kept her distance, prancing around like a boxer in the ring.

Several joggers passed us by, and everyone. I really meant everyone that was male, looked at Joan.

The way her full breast jiggled, the way her leg muscles flexed and relaxed as she hoped and prance around.

7.00 am

The rising sun cast an orange glow on Joan’s face and body. The morning rays reflected off Joan’s perspiration as we continued our standoff.

I would reach for Joan, she would push me away.

I tried to grab her, she would either jump out my reach of grab hold of my hand.

7.10 am

10 minutes later, we were both panting.

Joan just giggled away while I could feel the rise of something primal in me.

It must have showed in my eyes when Joan suddenly wanted to stop

Joan : okok… let’s stop…

I bent down and tighten my laces

Joan saw what I was doing and it only took her another second to react.

She screamed and took off, running towards the direction of punggol park

I tightened the straps of the bag I was carrying and I took off after her.

It was just a normal run, Joan was laughing and screaming for me to stop chasing her but I ignore her screams.

Several joggers shot us a look but I did not care.

I caught up with Joan and I grabbed hold of her wrist. Turning her around, she laughed and scream.

I quickly loop my hand around her waist, pressing her body towards mine. Joan immediately used both her hands and push me back, fighting to get away from me.

I staggered backwards and I fell on my backside. I did not know what I was feeling at that point in time. I just felt like having sex with Joan.

Looking at her long legs, her tight bottom and her brightly coloured singlet. It turned me on in a perverse way.

Joan : James…. Stop… haha… don’t play already la…

I stood up and replied.

James : come here….. come here and I’ll stop……

Joan : Noooo… don’t la James….. stop it…

I took a deep breath, turned around to check that we’re alone and I made Joan a wager.

James : I bet….. you’re going to get raped today..

Joan laughed, slowly retreating a couple of small steps at a time.

Joan twisted her head to the left, and then to the right, stretching her muscles a little.

Then it happened.

She showed me her middle finger, laughed and replied me before she took off.

Joan : In your dreams James…

I took off immediately after Joan. I had that sudden urge to really hold her down and rape her that morning.

I could tell Joan really took off this time round, she opened up her pace, pounding up the pavement with me following a distance away.

We passed by the cafes in no time, both of us sprinting towards the underpass that goes beneath the expressway.

I caught up to Joan at the underpass and I managed to grab hold of her singlet.

She screamed and hit me, pushing me away.

If not for her laughter, the 2 joggers passing by would have really thought I was a rapist.

Joan managed to get away, putting a distant of 6-7 meters between us as she ran at full speed away from me.

My erection was in my way and I forced myself to catch up.

I caught up again to Joan near a section of the waterway that has quite a bit of pandan plants. We struggled, Joan scream and we pushed each other onto the grass patch, laughing and struggling for breath.

Joan tried to get up but I grabbed one of her shoes, pulling it away from her feet. She hit me and grabbed a handful of my hair, she too had a go at my shoes.

My left shoe got pulled out and Joan threw it away into the bush behind me.

I cursed and I quickly went in search of it.

By the time I got it, Joan had taken off again.

We ran for a good distance, neither one of us stopping.

I could feel my lung burning and screaming for air as it tried to close the distance between us. Joan took a shortcut, running up a hill and exited the waterway, heading straight in the direction of Rivervale plaza.

I was about 20-25 meters away.

I saw Joan desperately hitting the traffic light button and I took the opportunity to close the distance.

The lights turned green and she took off again.

By the time we got near to her place, I was totally drenched. My shirt was stuck to my back, I was panting like a dog and I felt like to got to release my pent up energy.

I wanted to grab hold of Joan’s long legs.

I wanted to press my face and nose on her wet and sweaty body.

I wanted to pull and rip her running shorts off her tight bottom.

I wanted to tear into her bright running singlet and take her on the floor with both our sweaty bodies against each other.

I saw Joan closing the lift door and I forced my aching feet to go on a little more.

Just that little bit more and I could have her.

There was no way she could hide in her place.

Once in that was it.

I’ll give her a really good session, I want to hear her scream my name as I hold her down, flip her on her stomach and take her from behind.

I could relish myself in her sweat stained clothes.

Play with her wet salty sports bra

I even wanted to tie her up, all sweaty and wet as she begged me not to rape her.

I tried to race up the stairs but my legs gave up on me.

I half hopped and limped up the 4 storeys and I kicked opened the staircase door with a wham.

I saw Joan closing the main door with a snap as I got to the corridor.

I immediately fingered my bag for the keys.

She had given me the keys.

I took a few deep breathes, taking my time to calm down.

I laughed outside the corridor, checking the time.

7.50am

I went to the window and cupped my hands, pressing my face to the panels with a boomed.

Boom ~

James : Joan ~~~ ……. Joan…… come out….

I laughed again, louder this time round as I paced along the corridor.

I repeated my actions and off it went again.

Boom ~…. The panels vibrated and shook as I tried to make out the interior of Joan’s place.

James : Joan ~~~… you cannot hide forever….

I used my leg and shifted the new timber cabinet, dragging it along the concrete floor and I hoist myself up, peering into the house from the top window.

James : Joan….. where are you ~~ haha

I jumped off with a thud and decided it was enough.

I unlocked the gate with the key and swung it open.

I unlocked the cylinder of the main door and pushed the door open, hearing the familiar creak of the old hinges.

There were no one in the living room.

I was about to head straight for Joan’s bedroom when I saw something that made me stopped in my tracks.

I froze.

I wanted to dig a hole and hide.

Right by the door, were 2 large luggage.

My hand went to my mouth and I took a cautious step towards the kitchen.

I saw Joan grinning and trying to stifle her giggle as she stood behind her mum and dad, both her hands on their shoulders.

Joan : Mum…. Dad,….. Meet James…

She gave me that priceless look and added.

Joan : James….. here’s your nightmare… haha

With that, she laughed so hard that she sat down onto the kitchen floor.

I immediately gave a slight bow and greeted her parents.

James : Uncle,….. Auntie…

James : Ermm… i…. I can explain…

Joan’s dad shook her head and told us to go wash up and get changed. We could all have breakfast together.

When her parents left the kitchen, I did a mock strangling sign at Joan, and she just laughed.

Joan got up, walked over to me and I could see her checking out the area behind my back to make sure her parents went into their room.

She walked closed, really closed to me such that our bodies touched.

With her face right in mine, she gave me this really coy and mischievous look.

Joan : Still……. Want to… rape me ? …

She let her index finger brush lightly over my deflated and shrunk manhood before walking right by me.

I turned and replied.

James : More than ever….

Summerhillt · #**230** 15-12-2014, 07:53 PM

NICE LAH BROTHER !! YOUR BACK. don't let this story die please

Exact sentiment. Last time when I was wooing this girl. Always argued with her qurallel with her. But sometimes got bio her Lah. In the end managed to hook up with her. When she was giving me that awesome blowjob. Boy , in my mind all those flashbacks came back as well. How could this happen to me ? It's incredible. Must have attained good karma. Damn it. Bro you know the 心声 of everyone here.

Keep it up !!

Waaaa! Now the story come until 见家长 !! Please continue. Actually now I read this story. The sex part is like a bonus. I more interested in your daily activities with Joan. LOL. You have written till this part. Whereby sex doesn't matter. We want more teasing and build up NIA. Now that's both a good story and writer.

ilikeoldchangke · #**231** 15-12-2014, 08:00 PM

Quote:

Originally Posted by Summerhillt

NICE LAH BROTHER !! YOUR BACK. don't let this story die please

Exact sentiment. Last time when I was wooing this girl. Always argued with her qurallel with her. But sometimes got bio her Lah. In the end managed to hook up with her. When she was giving me that awesome blowjob. Boy , in my mind all those flashbacks came back as well. How could this happen to me ? It's incredible. Must have attained good karma. Damn it. Bro you know the 心声 of everyone here.

Keep it up !!

Waaaa! Now the story come until 见家长 !! Please continue. Actually now I read this story. The sex part is like a bonus. I more interested in your daily activities with Joan. LOL. You have written till this part. Whereby sex doesn't matter. We want more teasing and build up NIA. Now that's both a good story and writer.

haha. Thank you.

You should also share your story about the girl you wooed.