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Re: My wife's good friend's sleep-over
Upz for u .....
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great story, cant wait for the rest.
but if im in your shoes i think i cant take the mental pressure lol |
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Wish your luck bro. But bear in mind it's gonna be messy
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Thank you for the flattering comments.
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lol thug bro, unfortunately din manage to do it just came back from party and gf go home liao. nvm tmr will be a better day!!
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Hot scene!
*clap clap clap* |
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Tonight's the night bro. Good luck
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Nice post bro. Can't wait for next
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Camping for your story
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Thank you for the support and patient. Here's my 35th instalment. Enjoy bros!
================================================= “AHHHHHHHHHHHH…” Faith finally released her scream that was building in her and body was arching up and down rapidly. She broke free from my grip at her ankle and went into fetus position, shivering at high frequency, with her hands at her crotch. I collapsed onto the ground, panting heavily like a dog. We had yet another powerful session, possibly for the last time. ================================================= I dragged myself on the floor to Faith and reached out for her, who was lying motionless on the bed in the fetus position. She responded by waving her hand at me before dropping it on the bed. Seeing her able to respond, I rested my head on the bed as well. The next movement from her never came until a few minutes later. She sat up at the edge of the bed with me between her legs. As she sat up, I could see the lotion and I am sure, a mixture of my sperm as well, flowing through her hole. I lifted my hands near it and stroked my finger on it, playing with the fluid flowing out her pussy while tickling her clit. I cupped my fingers together and collected a penny size amount and played with it in my hand. “Nice to know that my pussy is moisturised, hahaha.” Faith joked and went on to clean herself in the bathroom. She left me there thinking what to do. If I want to be with her, which I really do, I must do something then. Things started to flow into my mind, I thought, “I will miss her smile, miss my time with her, miss those written messages on the mirror and table, miss her calling me baby, miss those teasing on streets and definitely going to miss those wonderful sex that we had. Furthermore, I would not be able to take it if one day, she were to bring a boyfriend to attend our gathering. I want her. What am I doing? I want her!” With that thought, I picked up my cigarette and lit up in the balcony with a towel wrapped around me, waiting for her to finish her bath. Faith joined me and hugged me from behind. She did not speak; simply lay her head on my back. Her hug squinched my heart. I know she could not bear leaving me as well. Silently, I succumbed to the devil in me. “Baby," I said and added after taking a deep breath, "I don’t want you to leave me. I want you to be mine. From today onwards, I’ll have two women in my life. Kate and you, Faith Oh. Are you willing to be one of them?" I know the question I posted was an extremely selfish one. I should be tied to a pole, placed under the sun, slapped in my face and kicked in my nuts to death by rows of women lining up. However, I must let her know if she wanted to be with me, she must accept the fact that Kate will always be my wife. I cannot fail Kate as she had given me her youth by being with me all these years. Faith had to agree to the ugly truth about the relationship she was about to embark and that is to share her man with her good friend. I must paint the picture in the ugliest colour ever mixed and with the roughest strokes ever applied, she must accept as what it is. Faith’s eyes were set onto mine and never once did they blink. Tears were building up to the brim and redness started to show. With her mouth opened slightly, showing a little of her front teeth and tongue resting in its bed, and her arms wrapped around my waist; I could see her taking in a breath and was about to answer my selfish request. She murmured, “I do.” I pulled her into me and held her tightly. Faith returned my hug and she was sobbing badly. She pulled herself up and looked at me with her teary eyes, “I know you can’t return it to me but I still wanna say, I love you baby.” Faith finally let out after holding up for so many times before plunging into my embracement again. Faith fully understood my position. I dared not say it out. It will only contradict myself if I blunder that out to her. How could I love someone when I am married to another? What would that make me? Nothing but a lying bastard and perhaps because of that, I dared not say it out. “I love you too.” I said it in my heart and squeezed her tightly in my arms, that’s all I could do. I tried to cover her with all my arms could, she deserved my protection or at least to me I felt so. I wept too. Bracing ourselves up, we packed up and got ready to checkout the hotel. I really enjoyed the stay in together and I know it was not going to be our last afterall. On the way back, we did not say much in the car. I was thinking of Kate and she was replying to some messages on her phone giggling and smiling, which I did not ask much. I dropped her at her house and she went up after giving me a kiss. I called Kate as I drove off. “Hello mama, how are you? How’s baby,” I asked. “Hello papa, baby is fine. He’s sleeping beside me,” she replied and added, “How was your last night?” I found it odd that she did not ask me about my day but jumped back to the previous night. Damn it, and I forgot to match the words with Faith about what to say to Kate again. I took a gamble and said, “You hor…you really very generous hor.” I stopped and waited for her respond. “Hahaha, you enjoyed?” “You say lei?” “Of course you did la. Faith’s so sexy.” Bingo. She knew about the previous night but I was not so sure about the hotel stay. Perhaps to her, Faith and I did it at home. “Are you not afraid that I would fall for her or she for me ar,” I asked. “Aiyah, if you were to fall for her, I’m ok also. She is my best friend. I really don’t mind sharing, hehehe.” My wife was really making me go crazy with all these words. Was she serious or just joking at the impossible? I decided to stop beating around the bush and asked, “Exactly to what extend are you willing to share your hubby?” I popped the question I wanted to ask and there was a pause from the other end of the line. “Papa. I love you. I love Faith as well. I really enjoyed doing it with you and her together. The idea alone…excites me. If you're allowed to have a second wife, I don't mind if it’s Faith and that's how much I'm willing to share." Oh my god, was that really my wife? She allowed me to have a second wife? That thought really blew me away. “But the truth is I can't. What are you gonna do then?” “Can I tell you a secret?" “What? More secrets?" I was about to faint. I quickly turned into a quiet street and pulled in by the road. “Aiyah, anyway, can't hide from you for too long. Actually Faith had already decided on a house near ours. But I told her no need to buy, she can always move in..." Kate went on and I did not listen a single bit. I was thinking back of the Option to Purchase contract I found on Faith's desk. I thought she had already bought a house but apparently the transaction yet to go through. Then again, what was the reason to hide it from me? Her words float into my ears again, "...but I managed to persuade her and plan is to rent out her house and move in with us. She's just worried you might not welcome her. Ok la, I'm asking you officially now, are you willing to let her move in?" I was speechless. "Hello? Papa...you there?" I stared blankly on the road because I just realised I had been manipulated by the two women again. I was the puppet and they are the puppet master, controlling my every movements and even my thinking. I composed myself and replied, " I need to think. Can you stay at your parents' house tonight again? I need to clear my thoughts." "You ok papa?" "I'm ok. Just need time to think about it. I need to be alone now." "Ok. I'll come back tomorrow then. Was thinking of joining you and Faith tonight, hehehe." "...bye." I hang up. It was too much for me to take in one day. I really needed to be alone. I know many would jump on opportunities like that. What was there to think about? Your wife was officially inviting another woman to stay with her and her husband. Most probably you will be having two pretty ladies doing threesome for the rest of your life. However, in my mind, I was thinking otherwise. What if all these were just a test? What if it was a test to your love and devotion towards my wife, Kate? All the sex were just sex with no string tangling behind but this time, she was asking if I wanted a second "wife". I was manipulated not once but twice. First it was 8 years ago and now, Faith's house issue. I did not want to be fooled again. But then again, what if Kate was serious about it? -To be continued |
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Wow! Bro! Fantastic. Thank you! Waiting for next instalment.
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Woohooo fantastic!
You should have stopped at "ok let faith move in" and we live happily ever after. Hahah Unless ... there's a better ending? Waiting anxiously ... *clap clap clap* |
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Nice story bro. Thanks for it
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yeap, I am one of those waiting eagerly for updates.
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