An Affair with an older married lady... and the aftermath...

[ouzo18]

Hmmmm, seem like something going to happen between you and Crystal....hehe.
Faster update please Mark 哥。

[junior_cannibal]

Mark, while you find Crystal hot and not knowing why Jason still went out to hunt, it's the same like you, there are plenty of regular girls out there but you are stuck to one that's not the regular Jane or Mary.
While Crystal and Jason got married not for love but convenience to get out of their parent's home, by her behaviour, she has feeling for him, despite both having sex with others. It's tormenting indeed.
There are people who choose to suffer in silence and there are others who romp around, look happy and the envy among their friends, yet still suffer in another way.
What's real joy? It's not how much you laugh, how many friends or FB you have, it's when was the last time you are truly happy, from the bottom of your heart.

[nitetcrawler]

Well said.

Originally Posted by junior_cannibal

it's when was the last time you are truly happy, from the bottom of your heart.

[otamay]

Originally Posted by Shrouded

I don't know why but as I turned to go to the main door, Crystal removed her t-shirt and tossed it aside before she entered the bathroom. But it was dark and I could only see the silhouette of her naked body.

Damn Jason. His wife was really pretty hot. What the fuck was he doing?

Can Mark resist pretty hot Crystal?

Camping here for more juicy updates please.

[Shrouded]

I cleaned up the mess outside and washed the broom and pail in the bathroom before putting it back.

Crystal was already sitting on the sofa in the living room when I came out. This time, at least she was more decently dressed, in a normal t-shirt and shorts. No bra again as I was pretty sure I could see her nipples poking through. She had tied her hair up in a bun now, as if she was anticipating more vomiting.

C: You came from work?

Me: Not exactly.

C: Sorry for the trouble.

I glanced at the numerous green bottles of different flavours of soju on the table.

Me: You drank everything?

C: Yeah.

Me: Are you ok now?

C: Yeah.

Me: I really can't find Jason.

C: I know.

Me: Will you be ok?

C: Even if I'm not, what can you do?

Me: I can ask Isabelle to come over.

C: Don't bother her. She has to take care of her kids. And you don't have her number.

Me: True.

C: Don't tell Jason anything.

Me: About what?

C: I think I said some stuff just now. Wasn't thinking straight.

Me: What did you say?

C: Don't play this game with me. I'm not in the mood.

Me: You slept with his close friends?

C: Once off. I was pissed at him. Cos I found out he lied about where he was.

Me: You know these kind of marriages are really common these days.

C: No it's not.

Me: I think it is.

C: Would you sleep around if you and your partner aren't sexually active?

Me: Well…

C: See!

Me: Actually…

C: Oh. You're another one of those assholes.

Me: What kind of asshole may that be?

C: The type that cheats on your partner.

Me: It's complicated.

She folded her arms and glared at me, essentially squishing her boobs together to make them look bigger.

C: Don't give me that lame excuse.

Me: Look, when you got married, like you said, for convenience, didn't you discuss sexual intimacy?

C: Of course we did!

Me: Really?

C: Well, we tried, wasn't really working out. But we spend so much time together, do things together, so naturally we're close right? Intimacy is there.

Me: That doesn't equate to having sex.

C: What do you mean?

Me: You slept with his friends. Why?

C: Revenge?

Me: But he doesn't know.

C: What he doesn't know won't hurt him.

Me: Hahahaha. That's exactly what he said.

C: That ass.

Me: But hang on. You slept with his friends for revenge, and he doesn't know because you don't want to hurt him. So why did you do it?

C: I was lonely I guess.

Me: Lonely or horny? You said you spend a lot of time together.

C: Ok fine. I was horny.

Me: And your husband is right there.

C: It's difficult with him.

Me: Why? He's too big?

C: Haha! I wish.

I nearly wanted to say perhaps she should give EoS or Darren a call if she was horny, but decided against it. Who knows, they may have been the close friends of Jason that she slept with, which might explain why they were no longer close.

Me: Too small then?

C: He's ok.

Me: So what's the issue?

C: Fuck. This is embarrassing.

Me: Cos you're discussing your sex life with a stranger?

C: Sort of. Plus you're my cousins ex. My husband's close friend as well.

Me: We aren't that close. So what's the issue?

C: I'm not very aroused by him.

Me: Since the beginning?

C: No. We weren't really having a lot of sex to begin with. We just enjoyed each other's company.

Me: How long have you been together?

C: Married? Or together?

Me: Together.

C: Since JC. On and off.

Me: So around 20 years? Wow.

C: Yeah.

Me: So how many times have you had sex?

C: Can I not tell you that?

Me: Indulge me.

C: Argh. Probably less than 10.

Me: Wow. 20 years together, and you had sex every two years…

C: Last 10 years not so much. Maybe 3 or 4 times?

Me: So to a guy, don't you see how that may be a problem?

C: Why?

Me: Guys are generally quite horny. I know I am.

C: So how many times do you have sex with your partners? Do not include Isabelle. That I don't want to know.

Me: Recently, at least once a week, sometimes 3-4 times.

C: She sounds horny as well.

Me: Erm. I potentially have max 5 partners.

I probably shouldn't include Kate in the current list.

C: What the fuck??

Me: I said potentially.

C: Are you some kind of male escort or what?

Me: No.

C: You mentioned last time you had a partner?

Me: She's married. Undergoing divorce.

C: And you slept with her?

Me: Yes.

C: What the fuck?

Me: That's why I said it's complicated. Not everything is as simple as it seems.

C: And the rest? Your partner ok with it?

Me: She's ok.

C: How do you know?

Me: They're all friends. She kind of encourages it.

C: Are you in a cult or something? You need to go to church. My God. What's wrong with you?

Me: I'm not in a cult. It's just complicated.

C: You share sex partners. That's not right. Wait. Is Jason involved in this?

Me: No he's not.

C: You sure?

Me: You need to talk to him. Really.

C: I was very upset when I found out Jason was sleeping around the first time. Many years ago. We weren't even married 2 years then.

Me: Did you talk to him?

C: No. Didn't want to hear his excuses or reasons.

Me: And you slept with his friend?

C: Spur of the moment. For revenge.

Me: And you regret it?

C: I still regret it. A lot.

Me: But you did it again?

C: With a different guy.

Me: Multiple guys? Multiple times?

C: Of course not! What do you think I am? Some kind of slut?

Me: Just trying to see your motivations.

C: It happened every few months. Sometimes he came back and I could smell perfume, or maybe some long hairs that are not mine. I would act like nothing is wrong, but inside I was very angry. Then I would contact his close friends.

Me: Why?

C: I felt they would understand and wouldn't judge me because they knew what he was doing.

Me: And?

C: And I told them not to tell him. But secretly I hoped they would. So he can feel the pain of betrayal.

Me: What makes you think they'd tell him when you told them not to?

C: They're his close friends. His good buddies. The people who keep his secrets.

Me: If they kept his secrets why would they keep yours?

C: I don't know what I was thinking.

Me: So how many? Jason doesn't seem to have many close friends.

C: Two.

Me: Ok so you cheated twice only. Doesn't seem that bad.

C: I kept seeing one of them. For years. Until we stopped.

Me: Oh. Wait. You regretted it and you still regret it but you kept on doing it? Why?

C: We were compatible.

Me: Sexually?

C: Yes. He could turn me on with just a touch. I didn't even need lube like I did when I slept with Jason. He made me feel wanted, desired. He was very good at sex and made me crave for him even though I knew it was wrong.

Me: Did you ask him why he was ok with it?

C: He knew what Jason was doing behind my back.

Me: Doesn't explain why he's ok with it?

C: Free sex who doesn't want?

Me: Sounds like he was doing all the work.

C: Hey… I know how to pleasure a man ok… don't make it sound like I'm some clueless virgin.

I sort of recalled Jason sharing that she wouldn't even give him a blowjob but decided against asking about it.

Me: So you see, both you and him are sleeping around behind each other's backs, hoping either won't find out, but regret what you're doing. Yet you won't talk about it to see how to work things out. Maybe compromise? Since you enjoy each other's company? Maybe try to have more sex?

C: Does he regret?

Me: I don't know. Ask him yourself.

C: Have you ever had sex with a woman who wasn't aroused?

Me: Not that I can recall. Why?

C: Then you won't know how much it hurts. Even with lube sometimes it still hurts. But what hurts more is that I don't get that kind of feeling with the person I'm spending my life with.

Me: I don't use lube. Unless it's for the other hole.

C: You're sick.

Me: What? Never tried anal?

C: No. It's unnatural. And wrong.

Me: You feel sex outside of marriage is wrong. But you still do it.

C: Are you saying I should have anal sex?

Me: That's not what I'm suggesting.

C: Then?

Me: I'm just saying perhaps you need to have a good chat with him. Since you're hurting.

C: I really can't have sex with him. We tried. He doesn't turn me on.

Me: And you can't accept him getting his release from others?

C: Am I supposed to?

Me: That's why you should talk about it. Work something out. Have sex with him.

C: Which part of he doesn't turn me on are you not understanding?

Me: I think anyone can be turned on. But everyone is different. Just need to figure out which buttons to push.

Suddenly she laughed. It seemed genuine. I hoped maybe it was cheering her up.

C: I'd like to see you try.

Me: What?

C: Sorry. I didn't mean that.

Me: I know.

C: Only one guy "figured out those buttons", so to speak.

Me: You enjoy it?

C: Yes. Then I regret afterwards.

Me: And he's Jason's close friend. So why don't you figure out what he's doing, and tell Jason to do it that way?

C: You mean tell him how I like it?

Me: Yes.

C: It didn't work.

Me: Pleasure works both ways. Tell him how you like it, then ask him how he likes it.

C: I did tell him. He couldn't do it.

Me: Meaning?

C: He did the same things as the other guy. I still wasn't aroused.

Me: Oh well. Maybe this problem is psychological as well as physical.

C: He likes blowjobs. He told me before. But…

Me: What? It's unnatural?

C: Yes.

Me: Handjobs?

C: Unnatural.

Me: So when you have sex with the other guy, you just lie down and he puts it in?

C: Why are we even talking about this?

Me: It's fine if you don't want to share. I'm just trying to understand the situation better.

C: Then what? You'll give me advice? The guy who fucks around?

Me: Not advice. Maybe just my own experiences, so you can understand as well?

C: What happened to you? I thought you and Isabelle were going to get married?

Me: We broke up.

C: I know. Then you started fucking around?

Me: Sort of.

C: Knew it. Guys are like that.

Me: This isn't about me. It's about you and Jason.

C: Fine. I did everything with the other guy. Blowjobs, handjobs… I even let him lick me below. I don't know why. It didn't feel unnatural with him.

Me: You enjoyed it?

C: Of course I did. I enjoyed every single part of him. He did things to me that I never dreamed I would. And I did things to him as well.

Me: And then you regretted it. Then did it all over again. Don't you see the problem here?

C: I wish I could be the same with Jason. But I can't.

Me: Try harder?

C: It's tiring.

Me: Since he likes blowjobs, maybe do that?

C: I don't like to do it.

Me: But you do it with the other guy.

C: We're compatible.

Me: No. You're just being impossible. How great can another man's cock be?

C: Fine! I like his cock ok? The way it felt in my hand, my mouth, deep inside me. It's like a drug. Jason can't compare at all. And he can turn me on so easily. And after that I feel like a slut. But I still want it. When I was with him it was easier to ignore everything Jason was doing and be normal with him. Then we stopped when he got married…

Me: So that guy was a distraction of some kind?

C: I guess so. I felt happy when I was with him and the happiness translated to life at home.

Me: How long has it been since you stopped?

C: Couple of years.

Me: Did you find other distractions?

C: No. I only slept with those two guys.

Me: I guess you're frustrated then. Sexually or otherwise. Why didn't you look for another distraction? His other friends? Random people?

C: Didn't want to take a risk that we aren't compatible. Kind of sucks meeting a guy then realizing that it's going to hurt, but go through it anyway since I'm already there and I don't want to disappoint him.

Me: I don't think you need to go through with it if you find out you're not compatible right?

C: I'd feel obligated to try. Don't try, won't know.

Me: Right.

C: I just want to be happy. Is that so hard?

Me: Are you happy with Jason?

C: Yes.

Me: You said that without hesitation.

C: I am happy. It's just the things he does that I'm struggling to accept.

Me: That's why you're so controlling with him?

C: Yes. I just want to know where he is and what he's doing. Even if it's a lie, I just need to know he'll be back home safely. I can't lose him.

Me: So even if he's out fucking someone, you'd want to know as well? As long as he comes home?

C: No. I don't want to know.

Me: I think I get it now.

C: What?

Me: You're afraid Jason will fall for someone else because of the sex. Then he'll leave you. Then you'll lose your soulmate of sorts?

Crystal started to cry. I passed her a tissue. I guess my guess was right.

Me: Talk to him more. Really. Work things out.

C: We tried.

Me: Try harder. Don't try, won't know right?

She suddenly leaned over and hugged me. I got a little uncomfortable as her breasts pressed against my chest. Thank goodness I had already released a massive load before coming here. But her soft breasts were definitely causing a reaction.

C: Thank you. You're a good guy.

Me: I'm not.

C: You are.

She released me from the hug.

C: Why is there a tent in your pants?

I looked down. The tent was fucking obvious. Maybe I needed looser work pants. Or stop wearing boxers.

Me: Sorry. Natural reaction.

C: God. It's only a hug. You're a horny bastard.

Me: Sorry.

C: Really. Thank you. I didn't expect you to come over. I was just going to drink until I passed out or something.

Me: No worries.

She leaned over and hugged me again, still crying. I gingerly placed my arms around her to hug her back and she pulled me tighter, her soft breasts pressing against me again and my erection strained against my pants.

This wasn't how I thought I would be spending my National Day's eve.

I probably should go back to Shirlyn and hug her instead.

[DickyWang]

i really wish that you will go back and fuck Shirlyn properly ... but Crystal 's story is heating up ... can you do them both???

please continue

[Shrouded]

I hugged Crystal for awhile longer.

C: Ok. I'm getting a bit uncomfortable.

I let her go.

Me: Why?

C: Your erection.

Me: Erm. It's not even touching you.

C: I'm uncomfortable that you're hard just from this.

Me: Oh.

C: Are you horny right now?

Me: No?

C: Huh? Then why are you hard?

Me: Automatic reaction.

C: So it's not because you want to have sex with me?

Me: Of course not.

C: Oh ok. That's a relief.

Me: You seem to have very narrow views on sex. And normal body functions.

C: I always thought if a guy is hard he's horny and he wants to have sex.

Me: Where exactly did you learn this from?

C: Sex education in school?

Me: You know the sex education during our school days was actually pretty bad right?

C: Is it?

Me: Yes.

C: So you're hard because of an automatic reaction you got when hugging me?

Me: Yup.

C: And you're not aroused?

Me: Well… it's a sign of physical arousal I guess. But it doesn't mean I want to have sex.

C: How come?

Me: Guys do get random erections for no reason at all.

C: That guy always told me, "Look how hard you made me. I'm so horny for you right now. I want to have sex." Stuff like that.

Me: That's just talking dirty.

C: But he was really hard. And leaking. "I'm so horny that I'm leaking pre-cum."

Me: That's seriously just dirty talk and normal reactions. But guys do leak pre-cum sometimes when they're aroused. Doesn't mean they want to have sex..

C: He will run his fingers up my arm and I feel a tingling all over. When Jason does that I don't feel anything. Just ticklish.

Me: Probably different pressure. Or he stimulated mentally first with his dirty talk.

C: That works?

Me: Apparently it does for you.

C: Why do I suddenly feel like I got conned into having sex with him?

Me: Were you really?

C: I don't know. I really enjoyed it. It felt so good. But now you're telling me all this, maybe I was manipulated.

Me: If you were wet it most likely means you were aroused. You wanted it physically and mentally.

C: So he manipulated me mentally into wanting it physically?

Me: Then he must be a very influential person. Or a magician. I don't see how that is possible. Unless you are weak-minded in the first place.

C: I don't think I am.

Me: Then you probably really wanted it, and he facilitated the process.

C: But it's so easy for him to make me wet. Like the first time he started touching me, kissing me, my panties were soaked. Jason tried for years and failed.

Me: I've had girls get wet just from blowjobs.

C: Huh.

Me: I'm not kidding. It surprises me too.

C: Maybe he's a sex god.

Me: Hahaha what?

C: Argh. Let's stop talking about this. It's making me want to call him to come over.

Me: Why?

C: I miss having sex with him.

Me: Are you aroused right now? Just by thinking about it?

C: I don't think so? I'm a bit excited though.

Me: I'll have to be more crude. Are you getting wet?

C: Of course not. I only get wet when he starts touching me.

Me: I see.

C: Don't get any funny ideas about touching me…

Me: I'm not.

I took out my phone and tried calling Jason again but his phone was still off.

Me: I'm trying to see where the hell Jason is.

C: Huh? Why?

Me: So that he can come back and try to arouse you?

C: For what?

Me: You're excited now right? So Jason can try. Then maybe you guys can work things out?

C: Ya right. He can't arouse me. I don't know why.

Me: I'm sure he doesn't know either.

C: But that guy can.

Me: So really, I think the problem is you.

C: Whatever.

Me: Other guys can arouse you but your husband can't. He tries his best and does what others do but still can't. High possibility it's you.

C: Guy. Not guys. I'm not a slut.

Me: Fine. That one other guy. Have you tried calling him during the past few years then?

C: Not close anymore. Don't want to cause issues with his wife or married life.

Me: How do you know he's monogamous?

C: Should be. Don't know.

Me: Did he stop wanting to see you?

C: I don't know.

Me: I thought you said he stopped seeing you?

C: No, I said we stopped when he got married.

Me: Who initiated it?

C: I did. I just stopped contacting him. I attended his wedding with Jason. He looked so happy.

Me: Ah. So you stopped. Maybe he didn't. You don't know. And if you don't ask you won't know.

C: I thought you wanted me to try with Jason. But now it seems you're encouraging me to contact this guy instead.

Me: Why not? It makes you happy. When you're happy, you're also happy with Jason and can tolerate whatever nonsense he's doing outside. Win-win situation right?

C: You're crazy.

Me: Maybe. But what's wrong with wanting to be happy?

C: Are you happy fucking around then?

Me: I'm happy that they're happy.

C: How do you know they're happy?

Me: Just a feeling.

C: You must be really good at sex then. Making so many girls happy.

Me: I'm ok.

C: But are you truly happy?

Me: I think my issue is that I place others happiness above my own.

C: Doesn't that hurt sometimes?

Me: It hurt when Isabelle left me just because I chose the Army over her.

C: Are you sure that was the reason?

Me: Yes. Maybe I didn't give her reassurance or stability.

C: So now you're happy doing whatever you're doing?

Me: I've little reason to be unhappy.

C: I feel better now after talking to you.

Me: That's good.

C: And I'll try with Jason.

Me: Good.

C: But I'm also going to contact the other guy.

Me: Erm.

C: It's only fair right? Jason gets to fuck around outside. It's normal for me to do it too.

Me: And if the other guy doesn't want to?

C: Then I don't know. Find a compatible one. Maybe.

Me: Well, it's your life. Your choice. Carpe diem.

C: What did you say?

Me: Carpe diem?

C: Someone said that to me before.

Me: Yeah. Seize the day. You only have one life. Enjoy it.

C: Thank you.

She leaned over to hug me again, but this time she placed one of her hands on my crotch.

Me: What are you doing?

C: Testing to see if you are aroused.

Me: Funny.

But I returned her hug anyway. And thankfully I didn't get hard despite her soft breasts pressing against me.

Me: I've got to go.

C: Thanks for chatting with me.

Me: My pleasure.

I left her place and headed back to the car park. My phone rang. It was Jason.

J: Yes bro. What's up?

Me: Where are you?

J: With Nat. Why?

Me: Phone died?

J: Yes.

Me: Oh ok. Not going home?

J: Not yet. OH SHIT!

Me: Huh?

J: Fuck… I forgot I was supposed to catch a movie with Crystal.

Me: You're dead bro. Good luck.

J: Fuck……. Are you home? Can you send me back?

Me: I'm out bro. You better grab or something.

J: Fuck fuck fuck.

Me: Bye.

I ended the call. At least he would be rushing home to try to pacify his wife. I hoped she didn't manage to contact the other guy and he was actually going over right now. Then again, that would be interesting.

I called Shirlyn and she answered. She seemed to be a little breathless.

Me: I'm on my way back.

S: Oh. Erm. Can you be back in an hour or so? Sorry.

Me: Are you having sex right now?

S: Yes.

Me: Ok bye.

I didn't need to ask who or why. Her guy probably felt bad and changed his mind.

I had time to kill so I headed to the coffeeshop to get a drink and a quick bite. It was rather late and not many stalls were open so I got a coffee and sat down. Barely five minutes later, Crystal sat down next to me. She had a plate of prata.

Me: Oh. Hello again. I see you've decided to wear a bra now.

C: Idiot. I'm out of the house. I have to wear a bra.

Me: Supper?

C: More like dinner.

Me: You drank on an empty stomach?

C: I was upset ok?

Me: Ah.

C: Anyway I texted the guy. He called me back. We chatted briefly.

Me: So he's coming over?

C: Nope. He's not feeling well. But he said he's good for a coffee someday.

Me: And sex?

C: I didn't exactly ask about that. I'm not so direct ok?

Me: I see. Anyway I managed to get Jason. His phone was dead.

C: And where the fuck is he? Which whore is he fucking?

Me: He doesn't go to prostitutes. Not that I know of anyway. And if you really want to know more about his activities, you have to ask him. If he comes clean then good. If he doesn't, then deal with it.

C: I'm going to kill him.

Me: How about you try doing what he likes instead? Like a blowjob?

C: When he just had sex? Are you crazy?

Me: He practices safe sex.

C: He better. Or I'll bite his dick off.

She chewed furiously on the prata as if she was trying to prove a point.

Me: Well, he's on his way back. You decide what you wanna do.

C: Why are you still here anyway? Not going home to be with your partner?

Me: I'm not with her tonight. She's busy.

C: Oh? With another partner then?

Me: Sort of. But I came over to check on you. Now she's busy too.

C: Is busy a euphemism for having sex?

Me: Maybe.

C: Sorry then. You could have been busy. But you were with me instead.

Me: I was busy. Haha.

C: The fuck.

Me: So I got some time to kill right now.

C: You wanna come up or something?

Me: Nah. Jason's on the way back.

C: So? It's not like we're getting busy or anything…

Me: What if he thinks we got busy?

C: Good for him then.

Me: Nah. You go get busy with him when he's back.

C: You're fucking hilarious.

Me: Indeed I am.

C: I think I can understand why so many girls want to get busy with you. It's not just getting busy. You really can make a person feel at ease and like you just by talking to them.

Me: I think we should stop using busy. It's getting a little irritating. Haha.

C: I agree.

She finished her prata.

C: Sorry to have kept you busy tonight. Hahahaha.

Me: Right. Really funny.

C: But thank you again.

She stood up and cleared her plate. I finished my coffee as well and cleared the cup. We went to wash our hands.

Me: Well, I'll make a move first.

C: Have fun being busy.

Me: Argh.

C: Bye.

She headed back in the direction of her house and I headed back to the car park. Along the way, I saw a car pull up to the drop off point and Jason exited hurriedly. The poor guy was practically running back to his house.

And he said he wasn't hen-pecked.

I sat in the car for awhile before starting the engine and driving back to where Shirlyn was. I wanted to soak in the tub properly this time. And of course, give her the hugs she wanted before I left. But who knows what her state she would be in when I returned.

Perhaps I would even be able to catch a glimpse of her mysterious guy.

[sgjohn]

I’m loving this sudden bonanza of posts. Thanks for the updates, Shrouded.

[Office365247]

One of the best story in SBF, or maybe in JB, some even say in Batam

[Turtle]

crystal other guy is eos? keke

[sexcision]

"Seize the day" crystal says it sounds familiar,
the guy is "not feeling well today"
The guy is married
The guy is a close friend of Jason

Well I guess you guys know what I'm trying to hint. Hahahaha

[diputs1269]

Originally Posted by Turtle

crystal other guy is eos? keke

Most probably, cheers!

[pooren]

Originally Posted by diputs1269

Most probably, cheers!

no wonder eos emo

[Madpig]

Thanks for the updates.

[Venti0000]

Wow this is getting interesting....