A story ten years in the making

[84978]

Baobei so sexy!!

[hihihihi123]

Originally Posted by TheArtist

I am not fine. I felt hurt. I felt betrayed. Despite so many years had passed, I still feel unbalanced and have mood swings from time to time. But I have to go on.

glad you go on. if you need anyone to talk to, just PM

[TheArtist]

Originally Posted by hihihihi123

glad you go on. if you need anyone to talk to, just PM

Thanks bro.

[TheArtist]

JB


Jane had packed her luggage for her upcoming company retreat in JB — three days of seminars, team-building activities, and socializing with colleagues. She had told me about it earlier in the month, nothing unusual, as her company had overseas retreats each year around the same time. What drew my suspicions was that her past retreats were typically two days, over the weekends. As her department was in sales, they were unable to extend their stays to Mondays, a production day. Of course, I didn't know better.

Communications with her over the three days were short, she wanted to leverage on the hotel wifi and hence did not buy an overseas data plan. She came back, nothing out of the ordinary, but had an acute gastric attack. She told me it was due to the spicy food she ate there, and her tolerance to spicy food was quite low.

I could feel there was more to the story, something she wasn’t telling me. I knew her well enough to sense when she was holding back. And that was the part that lingered with me—the not knowing. To this day, I did not figure out what exactly had happened. Perhaps I was overthinking, I was getting sensitive, perhaps.

Or perhaps I can post the question to the bros here. What does everyone think could have happened then? Could there be more to the gastric pain she experienced? Gather collective wisdom, and explore a new way of writing. More updates to come, albeit this one being short

[TheArtist]

Sore

Jane: Baobei… 😖 I’m feeling a bit sore…

Jason: Aiyo, baobei where sore? You okay? What happened?

Jane: My lower abdomen, lah. Very sore and tight. Your fault!!

Jason: Sorry baobei... I didn’t think you’d feel it after!

Jane: Well, I do feel it now 🥲

Jason: That day you’re such a good girl…

Jason:
Maybe next time cannot like that le 😘

Jane: Stop teasing, I’m still recovering 🫣
🙄 you’re too much

Jason: So… what did you tell your husband? About the pain? 🤔

Jane: i told him it’s gastric 😬

Jason: He believe ma baobei? No idea ah he?

Jane: Yeah, no idea 🤭 I didn’t tell him anything about Ipoh… he thinks I had a normal trip.
I kept it simple… just told him I felt unwell when I came back. 😅

Jason:
Smart girl 😉 If only he knew...

Jane: shhhh 🤭

Jason: Don’t worry… but I miss you already... Everytime think of baobei pretty face I become hard immediately

Jane: Baobei so naughty... Miss U 😙

Jason: So… next time? 😏

Jane: Mmm… I haven’t thought about it 🤭

Jason: Your that black night gown... So sexy...

Jane: huh? 😳 You want to make me sore again issit? 😂 Cannot!! Must wait le... Come le ...

Jason: Then how? I'm thinking of baobei now, cannot work, cannot sleep

Jane:
Haha, don’t give me another excuse to lie about my "gastric" again 😂

Jason: Don’t worry… next time I massage you nicely

Jane: See first...

Jason: Baobei I want to see you...

Jane:...

[eliabellona]

Very good story, support! Please continue

[TheArtist]

TW


Jason: Taiwan was great. We are good at playing couple in front of your friends. Love you baobei.

Jane: Haha, yea. It’s been fun.

Jason: It’s been more than fun... especially those nights. You know... 😏

Jane: idiot. By the way, I was thinking... the baths. You know if a guy and girl bathe together, things are bound to happen. If got reaction, then… will proceed naturally, right?

Jason: Ya, you know how it goes. 😏 But, I noticed you asked me why I was in the bath so long. What do you think happened?

Jane: Haha, yeah!! What was up with that? You were in there forever. I already clean and scrub you already why you still inside so long?

Jason: Your fault... let’s just say when you were cleaning me, especially when you washed there... He got hard again. 😂

Jane: Huh, seriously? Didn’t we finish before we even got into the bath? You mean you still had to finish?

Jason: Ya....

Jane: Then? That's the day we went KTV right? You said still got time, ask me sit on top. Already gave you le... Not enough????

Jason: Haha, yeah, but once you touched me again in there... I cant help it. Hard all over again. 😏

Jane: Aiyooooooo... You’re unbelievable! I thought already finished, end already then we go bathe. So what, you just jerk off after I left the bathroom ah 😂

Jason: Ya. I had to. You got me going again, but you were already out of the bath... I cannot take it if cannot finish...

Jane: Aiyooo. I didn't realise you hard again. Thought help you wash then ok liao. Didn't know baobei never finish will feel bad... I guess have to help you finish properly next time 😉

Jason: You say de hor baobei. Baobei is the prettiest.

And that's how I came to know the truth: my wife met Jason in Taiwan and was fucked by him, night after night. What was supposed to be a simple charity trip with her friends, who didn’t  know she was married, turned into something much more. She didn't tell me all the details at first, of course. Jane made it sound like an innocent getaway, but the truth trickled out in bits and pieces.

The trip had been arranged months ago. Jane was going with her charity group, a few friends who had no idea about her double life or her marriage to me. They saw her as a single, carefree woman, someone who could do as she pleased. So when Jason showed up, nothing seemed out of the ordinary to them. To them, he was just her boyfriend.

I could imagine them together, acting like a loving couple in public—holding hands, laughing, hugging and exchanging kisses. In the privacy of their hotel room, though, things were different. She didn’t need to pretend there. She admitted that they made love every night, maybe even during the day when they had a moment alone. Quickies, most likely, between the planned activities of the trip. Though she didn’t go into detail, I could piece it together.

She mentioned their bath together. As though the idea of her bathing with another man, washing his cock with her hands, wasn’t bad enough... It was clear that wasn’t the only time they were intimate. From her tone, I could guess what else had happened. The way she casually mentioned their nights together, without elaborating, made it obvious. I didn’t need to ask; I knew she’d likely sucked him off too. That was just the kind of relationship they had. She knew how much Jason loved it.

It was a gut-wrenching realization. What started as a simple trip with friends turned into days and nights of intimacy with Jason. Nothing I could ever imagine when I sent her off to Taiwan at the airport. Of course, I could tell there was more with the other men too, as her breaks from work continued to be common.

Jane continued her routine, seamlessly moving between two worlds. During the day, she was still the same loving wife, attending to her duties at home—cleaning, cooking, taking care of things as she always had. But at night, or during the hours when she was supposed to be "out with friends" or "running errands," it was clear she was slipping away to meet Gary, Ivan, and Jason in various hotels. No prizes for guessing what they did to her behind closed doors.

There was a stark difference in how our lives had become. At home, she was affectionate, and outwardly, everything seemed normal. But we had sex a whole lot less. It was hard not to notice. It felt like every time I tried to initiate something, there was a reluctance in her, as though her body and mind had already been fully satisfied elsewhere. I could only guess if she was holding me off, preserving herself for her meetings with them—waiting for those moments when they could have her completely to themselves and fuck her to their hearts content. Was I just an afterthought? Was she saving all her passion for them?

Her phone constantly buzzed with messages, and though I didn’t pry, I knew exactly who was on the other side of the screen. The flirtatious exchanges between her and the other men continued. The playful teasing, the provocative messages were were never-ending. She would send them photos, posing in outfits I had never seen her wear for me. I would catch glimpses of her snapping pictures of herself in tight dresses, lingerie, and outfits that clung to her figure, her breasts pushed up, or a cheeky flash of her bare skin. It was all for them. She was always eager to share with them, to keep them wanting more.

When I did manage to get some intimacy, it was different. It felt disconnected, almost obligatory. There was a passion she once had that now seemed to be elsewhere. It was like she was reserving her body for them, for those secret moments in the hotels where she could be herself—where she didn’t have to be a wife, but just a woman who wanted to be fucked hard by multiple men. It was hard not to wonder if each time she refused me, it was because she was looking forward to her next meeting with one of them, or she was already fucked that day. Maybe it was the thought of their hands all over her body, their large cocks ravaging the insides of her tight pussy, and their whispered demands that kept her excited, far more than what I could give her.

Her meetings with them were frequent, as though they couldn’t get enough of her. Gary, Ivan, and Jason probably all took their turns. Each man had something different to offer her, and she craved the variety. I wasn’t in her world when she was with them; I could only imagine what went on. But from the way her phone lit up, the way she smiled at their messages, and the way her body seemed always in anticipation, I knew.

And this photo which I managed to take a snapshot of... It was clearly her in a hotel room. The black bikini was a stark contrast to her fair skin. I couldn't tell if this was before or after she was fucked, nor by which man. Or how many men there were. My thoughts and imagination ran off the charts, and I wasn't able to focus on my life then.

[hihihihi123]

Originally Posted by TheArtist

TW


Jason: Taiwan was great. We are good at playing couple in front of your friends. Love you baobei.

Jane: Haha, yea. It’s been fun.

Jason: It’s been more than fun... especially those nights. You know... 😏

Jane: idiot. By the way, I was thinking... the baths. You know if a guy and girl bathe together, things are bound to happen. If got reaction, then… will proceed naturally, right?

How long was this and are you still with her? cheers brother!

[RedDotPower]

Originally Posted by hihihihi123

How long was this and are you still with her? cheers brother!

I also want to know

[hounddogy]

Please post more.

[TheArtist]

Originally Posted by hihihihi123

How long was this and are you still with her? cheers brother!

This was some time ago, yet fresh in my mind. I had deliberated, have too many considerations to let go.

[JordanHenderson]

Hope to read more.

[cognisance]

Very good story, support!

[TheArtist]

Swimsuit

Jane stood by the poolside, her body framed by the soft glow of the late afternoon sun. The white swimsuit Gary had given her clung to her curves, the thin, wet fabric outlining her body perfectly. She couldn’t help but feel a bit self-conscious. While she admired the elegance of the one-piece, she’d never been much of a swimmer. But Gary insisted she wear it, and so here she was, lounging at the edge of the pool while Gary took slow, relaxed laps across the water.

Jane had been meeting Gary regularly. Today, however, was different. Jane was on the last day of her period, something she had mentioned to Gary as they messaged earlier in the day.

As Gary finished his swim and climbed out of the pool, droplets of water glistened on his tanned skin, and Jane could feel her pulse quickening. He wrapped a towel around his waist, giving her a playful grin before taking her hand and leading her back to the room. The hotel room was cool and dimly lit, a welcome contrast to the heat outside. As they entered, Gary turned to her.

Gary: Let's bathe together.

The idea of showering together made Jane's heart race with excitement. Not the first time my wife had bathed with other men though, just that in the shower, there was the excuse to feel each other's body as they soaped each other up, a sensation that always made my wife shudder with excitement each time.

She followed him into the bathroom, where steam was already beginning to rise from the shower. The sound of running water filled the room as Gary pulled her close, his hands hugging her waist tightly. Her heart raced, her body tingling with anticipation. The white, sheer, tight one-piece swimsuit she wore clung to her curves, making her nipples visibly erect through the wet fabric.

Gary’s eyes roamed over her body. He moved closer, their bodies pressing together, the heat between them almost palpable. His hands slid from her waist up to her back, pulling her even closer until their lips met in a deep, breathless kiss. Jane’s hands found their way to his chest, feeling the firmness of his muscles as she kissed him back with equal hunger.

The kiss grew more intense, their tongues rubbed together, exploring each other’s mouths. The sound of their kissing was audible over the shower, soft, wet, and passionate. Jane felt a rush of excitement, her body responding to every touch. Gary’s hands roamed down her back, cupping her ass through the thin fabric, squeezing and feeling her firm, round ass. She let out a soft moan into his mouth, her body arching into his touch.

He broke the kiss, his lips trailing down her neck, planting hot kisses along her skin. Jane tilted her head back, giving him better access as her breath quickened. His hands slid to the front of her swimsuit, his fingers teasing her nipples through the wet fabric, making her gasp.

The sensation of his fingers pinching and rolling her nipples sent waves of pleasure through her body. Jane could feel the heat building between her legs, her arousal growing with each touch. Gary’s lips found their way to her collarbone, sucking gently before moving lower.

Jane’s hands moved to his hair, tangling in the damp strands as she pulled him closer. The steam from the shower enveloped them. Gary’s hands continued to explore her body.

She could feel his erection pressing against her, the hardness of him a stark contrast to the softness of her body. Jane’s breath hitched as he slipped his fingers inside her swimsuit, grazing the tip of her pussy. Her hips bucked involuntarily, seeking more of his touch.

Gary’s eyes darkened with desire as he looked at her.

Gary: You’re so beautiful, dear...

Jane’s heart fluttered at his words, the intensity of his gaze making her feel both vulnerable and desired.

He kissed her again, more urgently this time, his fingers continuing to tease her. Jane felt like she was on the edge, her body begging for more. She wrapped her leg around him, pulling him closer, needing to feel him inside her. The anticipation was almost too much.

Gary’s hands moved from her waist to her full, round breasts, squeezing and massaging them through the swimsuit. Jane moaned softly, her body arching into his touch. She hugged his head closer to her chest, feeling his hot breath on her skin. His mouth found her nipple through the fabric, sucking gently, sending a jolt of pleasure straight to her core.

His hands roamed over her ass, fondling and squeezing, making her gasp. Jane’s hands tangled in his hair, holding him close as he kissed and sucked on her breasts. The sensation was almost overwhelming, her body trembling with desire.

Gary’s fingers slipped lower, finding her pussy again, but this time, slid between her folds. He rubbed her gently at first, then more insistently, his fingers moving in circles. Jane’s breath came in shallow gasps, her hips bucking against his hand. She was so close, the pleasure building with each touch.

Her leg tightened around him as he brought her closer and closer to the edge. His mouth continued sucking on her breasts, his fingers never stopping their relentless teasing. Jane felt herself on the brink, her body ready to explode with pleasure.

Finally, with a cry, she came, her body convulsing with the intensity of her orgasm. Gary’s fingers never stopped moving, drawing out her pleasure, making her shudder with each wave. When she finally came down, she was breathless, her body trembling in his arms.

They stood under the warm water, holding each other.

Gary: Dear, I want to fuck you so, so, so much right now...

Jane: You know cannot... So eee eee (dirty)... I also want to be fucked by you...

Gary: Last day already right?

Jane: Yes, but afraid inside still have... Wait flow out...

Gary: Then let's fuck in the shower... And you know, when period, won't get pregnant even if shoot inside...

Jane: You want to fuck me raw?

Gary: I always want to... Now is the perfect chance...

Jane: Wait pregnant how? Dangerous...

Gary: You having period, won't be pregnant, we get pills later, double confirm. Just now your body tells me you also want...

Jane: I want, I want dear dear to fuck me, but I don't know safe or not...

Gary: Trust me I don't shoot inside...

Jane: You say de hor...

Without waiting for her to finish her sentence, Gary lifted her up, pressing her back against the cool tiles of the shower wall. The contrast of the cold tiles against her heated skin sent a shiver down her spine. He pulled the crotch piece of her swimsuit aside and positioned his cock head at her pussy, the tip of his cock pressing against her folds. Jane’s breath caught in her throat, her eyes locked onto his.

Gary smiled gently, his eyes never leaving hers as he slowly pushed his cock inside her. The feeling of him filling her was almost overwhelming, the pleasure was intense. The feeling was different then before, when he used condoms. It felt rubbery, and Jane could feel the swell of his cock head pushing deeper and deeper in her tight pussy. Jane’s hands gripped his shoulders, her nails digging into his skin as he began to move.

Their bodies moved together as Gary began to pump her pussy. Each thrust sent waves of pleasure through Jane’s body, her moans mingling with the sound of the shower. She felt herself building to an orgasm again.

Gary’s hands roamed over her body, fondling and caressing, driving her wild. It felt great for Gary as well, this being the first time he felt her raw pussy enveloping his cock. Jane’s head fell back against the tiles, her mouth open in a silent scream of pleasure as her orgasm built up to a peak.

Jane: Dear... I... I coming... Dear, don't stop... Fuck me harder!!

Gary: Want me come together?

Jane: Come togethe... Ahhh... AHHHH...

Gary: If I come together, I'm shooting inside you leh...

Jane:... I don't care! Dear, please come inside me raw!

Jane let out a short, sharp cry, as her orgasm washed over her, leaving her breathless and trembling. Gary followed soon after, his hot, sticky cum filling her pussy completely. They stayed like that for a moment, their bodies still pressed together, their breaths coming in short gasps. The steam from the shower continued to swirl around them, creating an intimate atmosphere.

Finally, Gary pulled out, setting her gently back on her feet. Jane felt a rush of emotions, a mixture of satisfaction and vulnerability. She could feel the warm cum oozing out of her pussy folds. They stood under the warm water, holding each other, letting the moment linger as they frenched each other again. The intimacy of their session left her feeling both exhilarated and exhausted, her body still tingling with the aftershocks of her orgasm.

Gary gently pushed her head down. Jane knew what he wanted and knelt down obediently. She wrapped her lips on his cock and began cleaning him with her mouth.

Gary then pulled Jane gently out of the shower, their bodies still wet. The steam from the bathroom clung to their skin as they moved towards the bed. Jane’s heart raced with anticipation, knowing that the session is far from over. The tight one-piece swimsuit clung to her curves, emphasizing her erect nipples and the sexy outline of her body.

He led her to the edge of the bed, sat her down, where she continued her blowjob. Gary’s hands roamed over her body, starting at her shoulders and trailing down to her breasts and fondled them.

Gary then leaned in, capturing her lips in a passionate kiss, his hands still grabbing her breasts over the fabric of her swimsuit. He kissed her deeply, their tongues licking and sucking each other.

Breaking the kiss, Gary pushed her gently onto the bed, his hands guiding her to lie back against the soft sheets. He stood at the edge of the bed, looking down at her, his eyes filled with hunger. Jane’s heart raced, as Gary moved up onto her body. Again, he pulled her swimsuit aside and entered her.

Throughout the hours they spent in the hotel, Gary fucked her raw repeatedly. Needless to say, he came and shot his cum into her pussy multiple times. That night, Jane came home and was quiet most of the time, as if she knew she did something she shouldn't had.

From the photo I recovered, I could recognise the hotel from the surroundings of the pool, it was the one near City Hall.




The messaging and meetings continued.

Jason: Baobei, I still can’t believe you gave me the blowjob in front of Ivan and the other guys... ����

Jane: Yeah... well, it was Ivan's birthday wish.

Jason: Wow... �� But... I’ve been thinking.

Jane: Thinking what?

Jason: My birthday’s coming up soon, you know? Baobei open to something even more special this time ma?

Jane: �� I already give baobei so many times already... What more could you want?

Jason: Well, I was thinking… that challenge... If I have 24 hours with you and you cannot say no... At my place in Ipoh. Just us. You do whatever I want.

Jane: �� Wait. You mean like... whatever you want?

Jason: Yup. Forget your husband. I want to own your body completely. You belong to me for 24 hours. ��

Jane: �� Baobei... that’s a lot. I don’t know... I mean, 24 hours?

Jason: You want to fulfil my birthday wish right? ��

Jane: Yea...

Jane: I’ll... I’ll think about it.