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Hahhahahhahahahha
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The story is better than reading a novel!!!
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holy molly, bro OCK you r out of this world man. God mode writer esp with the hotel floorplan picture
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Nice story
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Cock also up la !!!!!!
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Very well written bro, nice
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Another captivating story from bro old Chang Kee. Waiting for the next update. Hope the BKK trip ends in a happy note and Walter ends with nothing! (Just my thought)
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Re: My good friend's marriage
Ella’s last message to me that afternoon was ;
Ella sms : How? What should I do ? … I did not give her a reply. I took the opportunity to scout out the surroundings, taking a casual stroll down the corridor. I started counting every room I passed by, taking note of those marked with either a please make up room or a do not disturb. It was one way of knowing which rooms would be occupied. 2612 has a do not disturb tag Housekeeping just started on 2610. I can hear the vacuum from where I stood. I took a quick peek, there were no signs of luggage on the floor and clothes in the opened wardrobe. The occupants must have just checked out. On the opposite end, aside from a do not disturb on 2605, there were no signs on the other rooms. That doesn’t mean no one is staying there, I’m just trying to put things in perspective. I’m not too particular with the situation on my end of the corridor but I still noted the occupied rooms. 2.00pm I text Ella to call me when she is convenient and to make sure she delete all traces of our communication in her phone. 2.15pm I was enjoying my mango sticky rice in MBK foodcourt when my phone rang. Ella : How James ? Walter wanted to take me out to dinner and have some drinks after that. In my mind, I would have wanted to do the same thing too. No surprises there. What better things to do if you are overseas with a hot female colleague ? I told her not to panic, when she’s heading out for dinner, don’t exit by her own door. I wanted her to take the opportunity to open the connecting door and go over to Walter’s room and exit from there. Ella : Why ? James : Just do it. I want to go into his room from yours. I made sure she understood me before I continued. James : Before you do that.. I need the key to your room. Do you have a spare one? Ella : No.. James : Get one at the desk when you are back. Slide it under my room. 2619 I told her that I would try to create a situation where Walter would need to change room. Ella : How ? Can meh ? …. James : Just leave it to me. Ella : Okok I got it…… I got to go… After Ella hung up, I went down to the shopping area and started to do some shopping. I bought sushi rice and a gas powered steamboat, a small pot, a ladle and some gloves. I got back into my room and found a corner away from the smoke detector and stared to cook the rice. It took about an hour to simmer the rice to a sticky goo and probably another hour to let it cool down. 4pm I packed the goo into a bag, trying to gauge the weight and hope it was enough to do the job. I spent the next hour texting Celeste. It had to be one of my most boring Thailand trip. 5.30pm Ella text me that they were on their way back to the hotel. At 6.15pm , there was a knock on my door and I almost jumped up from the bed. I was not expecting any visitors and I quickly went and check on the peephole. It was Ella. I opened the door and pulled her in. James : What are you doing ? Quickly get back. Ella looked tired and worn out after a day of work and seminars but she looked even more worried. I tried to calm her down and told her everything would be fine. James : What can he do ? Threaten and blackmail you ? Thailand has police also you know… he won’t do something that blatant and stupid. I knew in my heart Walter would not do it. He’s not dumb. I took the key card and ignored Ella’s request for one of mine. Ella : What if I need to escape ? …. I need to run ? I ignored her and quickly ask her to get washed up and get ready. She went back to her room with a scowl on her face. 6.45pm Ella said they’re heading to MBK to grab a quick bite. The moment she told me they are safely out of the hotel, I immediately made my move. I casually strolled over to Ella’s room and let myself in before shutting the door. The entire room was dark. I did not want to risk turning on the lights so I used my phone to find my way around. I went to the connecting door and went straight to Walter’s room. Using the bin in the toilet, I removed the plastic wrapper and fill it with water. With a forceful throw into the WC, I drained off quite a bit of the water level as I force it down the hole. Kneeling down beside the WC, I put on my gloves and scooped up a glob of the sticky rice goo and I reached into the toilet bowl. I started smearing and clogging up the bottom, making sure I reached into the U bent part. I added shreds of toilet paper too, rolling globs of wet paper and sticking it to the goo. The water by then was cloudy and I scooped out as much of the loose bits as I could before gently filling it with water again. Hopefully Walter will not pay too much attention before he uses it. I tidied up the area before leaving the bathroom, making sure everything was where it originally was. I did a quick search of the room and found Walter’s luggage. It was not locked. Using my only light source, I quickly ransacked through his belongings. Clothes, laptop, chargers, nothing out of the norm. Suddenly I came across a shoe bag but it did not felt like there was a pair of shoes in it. It was too empty. I unzipped the bag and almost gasp out loud as I took in the contents. He had an agenda alright. Inside the bag was a couple of dildos of varying sizes and a bag of batteries. I unscrewed the dildo and noted that there were no batteries in it, something in me just made me keep the bag of batteries in my pocket. I’m not sure why though. Other than the dildos, there were some cotton ropes and some other weird vibrators. I accidentally turned one on and it started vibrating and I quickly off it. Turning it around I realised a couple of the vibrators he brought did not require a battery, instead it was pre charged using an adaptor. I put everything back and closed the luggage. Right before I was about to leave, Ella dropped me a message. Ella : Walter said he needed the toilet, but he’s gone for quite a while. Without warning my heart started beating faster, slamming against my chest and I cursed under my breath. As fast as my foot could carry me, I ran the length of the suite and was about to pass through the connecting door to Ella’s room when i heard the unmistakable sound of the card unlocking the door. I panicked and immediately stepped back into the shadows right in time when Ella’s door opened. Walter managed to get his hands on Ella’s room key too, not too difficult a feat if you are doing the checkin. Just a quick sleight of hand when you ask for additional room keys. I half hopped and ducked behind the sofa the moment light flooded into the Walter’s suite, spilling from Ella’s room. My throat felt dry and I felt like shitting. No joke, it’s really the needing to shit kind of feeling. Walter came into view as I peered under the sofa into Ella’s room. He wasted no time and I heard the rustling of plastic bag. |
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Immediately I knew what he was up to.
I had limited vision from my position but I could pretty much guess as the rustling of the bags stopped and I heard him gave a satisfied groan. He appeared within my vison radius again for a moment before disappearing into the toilet. I could catch a glimpse of the items he held in his hand. They were definitely lingerie. And I would put my money that they were the same on Ella wore that day. Imagine the same soft lingerie that she wore on the flight, through a day of conference, perspiring and leaving her womanly scent to soak through. The wet and damp undies, the aroma infused bra. What I would do to get my hands on them. Good move though, I would have used a tummy ache as an excuse to come up to the room too if I were him. I could almost picture Walter sniffing and unrolling Ella’s curled up undies. One that was heavy with her womanly scent as he picture her in her dressing that day. Although Ella was just in pants and a work blouse, the translucent top with a cream coloured tube underneath gave her dressing an additional dimension. Sort of like a peek a boo effect. God knows how many times that day Walter saw straight through her blouse, lusting his eyes on her breast that was beneath the tube. I could hear Walter in the bathroom as the round of running water came on although I was not sure what he was up to. Taking that window of opportunity, I text Ella. James sms : Walter is in room. Call and get him away ASAP ! Barely seconds later Walter’s phone rang out loudly in the quiet room. Walter : Hello ? …. Oh… Ella…. Ya… ya… tummy ache… sorry…… There was a pause and I saw him exit the bathroom, no doubt pissed he was interrupted. Walter : Just order anything…. I’m almost done…. Be right back…. My mind was reeling from the realisation that Walter could access Ella’s room even without the connecting doors. Things are definitely not going to plan. My idea was simple. Clog up his bathroom, make it flood and he would have no choice but to request a change. Even if he doesn’t change the room, it would take some time for the hotel staff to fix it. That meant having other people other than Walter present,that alone would be an obstacle if he wanted to try anything funny. By the time he sort all this out, chances are Ella would be safely locked in her room, and enjoying her rest. No time for chit chat, chill in front of the tv in his suite and stuff. Not when you have a flooded and smelly toilet. Time seemed to crawl as I waited for Walter to finally leave Ella’s room. I could finally breathe easy when I saw the lights go off and when I heard the slam of the door, I collapsed onto my back and panted heavily, not sure how much more of this my heart could take. I waited a while longer before exiting the room and quickly made my way back to my room. I updated Ella about what I did and heaved a sigh of relieve that I’m done with the difficult part. 8.45pm Ella told me that they are almost done with dinner and Walter suggested going somewhere for drinks but she declined. She went on to say he was quite insistent and she relented when he agreed to just drink at the hotel lobby. 9.45pm Ella’s last message to me was ; Ella : I can’t take it anymore James…. Still half a bottle of wine to go. That was the last I heard from Ella. By 10.15pm, I got a little worried. I decided to take the risk and head down to check on Ella. Instead of going straight to the ground floor, I would stopped on the higher floors and take the stairs the rest of the way. The corridor was quiet and I slowed down my speed as I got near the lobby and paused to listen. The last thing I wanted was to bump head on into Walter and Ella if they happen to exit the lift at that time. Suddenly I saw the spill of light onto the carpet at the end of the corridor right where Ella’s room was and before I could react, I saw Walter slowly backed out of the room, his attention focused on the interior. I immediately ducked into the small recessed space right beside the area marked Pantry. It was the entrance to the service lift. My heart pounded and there was a lump in my throat as I could hear the muted slapping of Walter’s slippers on the carpet before it connected with the tiles at the passenger lift lobby. The chime told me he called for a lift and another one told me the lift arrived. I waited for a few more seconds before I darted my head out for a quick peep. I really really needed to shit and I’m not joking about it. As stealthy as I could, I checked out the guest lift lobby to make sure it was clear. I sprinted to the end of the corridor and I dug into my pocket for Ella’s room card. My knees almost gave way as I took in the sight on one of the twin bed. Ella was on the bed out cold lying on her side. She’s already changed into her shorts and t-shirt, I’m not sure how. Perhaps Walter did the change. I checked the clothes on the floor and a realised a top was stained with vomit. There was this weird buzzing sound in the room but I can’t pin it anywhere. I saw the vibrators by the foot of the bed missing the batteries. Walter must be heading down to grab some. I immediately sprung into action and I tried to carry Ella up. I lifted her and supported one arm on my shoulder and grabbed her phone, I opened her room door, trying to hold it open with my body as we struggle to get out into the corridor. She was semi conscious but she could not support her own weight. We staggered out into the open as the door slam close behind us. Don’t ask me what I was doing. I can tell you honestly that I don’t fucking know what I was doing at that point in time. I really don’t I only knew I really needed to shit and Ella was really heavy. The short distance to my room seemed to have been extended several times as I slowly dragged Ella to my room. I cannot fucking believe what was happening. No one would ever believe me even if I swore something this ridiculous happened. As if that was not bad enough, I had just pass the service lobby when I heard the loud Chime of the main lift lobby. My shit almost splatter all over my pants as I bit my teeth and dragged Ella to my room entrance. I tapped opened the door and staggered in, letting the door slam behind me. I dropped Ella unceremoniously onto the bed. My entire body drenched with sweat. My body shivered as I peered out the peephole, only when I saw a few of my neighbours coming into view did I breathe a sigh of relieve. By then I really nearly shit in my pants and I literally just stripped myself and went straight to the toilet bowl. If you had stay at the hotel I’m describing before, you would know it’s bathroom can see through into the sleeping area. I could monitor Ella while I take a dump. She’s still out cold. 5 minutes later, I clean up and took a shower before wrapping a towel around myself as I headed out. There was still that weird buzzing sound which I could not figure out where it was coming from. Suddenly it dawned on me it must be the vibrator. Ella was lying on her side and I quickly touched her pants and it seemed like what I deduced was true. I tried to lift Ella upwards but I felt the need to shit again so I dropped her back down, lying her on her back instead this time round and made sure she was comfortable before I took another dump. I had just finished my 2nd round when Ella started stirring on the bed, her legs started moving, her head tried to orientate herself. I immediately washed up and got up. James : Ella …. I Before I could say anything, Ella panicked and started kicking. I’m not sure if she was fully awake but she just started panicking. Ella : Arh… get it off…. Get it off me… ah… She was frantically trying to push her own pants off and I quickly went over to help. I guessed the change in position must have stimulated her private adequately. I quickly reached for her pants but Ella lost it and kicked me in the stomach. James : It’s me Ella.. !... Ella : Arhgh.. James… !.. get it off…. Get it off me… She was trying to sit up yet she seemed disorientated. I grabbed hold of the top of her pants and tried to yank it off but she hit me several times on my head. Ella : James !! what are you doing. |
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Her eyes opened wide and by then I was sure she was totally awake as the sheer look of panic and helplessness appeared on her face.
I watched as Ella’s mouth gasped open and her body arched backwards right when she grabbed onto my towel for support. Ella : oh… oh… oh my god… James !... oh…shit.. sht… sh… oh… urghhh.. Without warning Ella slammed her body back down onto the bed, pulling my towel away at the same time. Ella : Erghhnn urghh…. Ahh.. erghnn.. Her blood curling scream followed by the most sensual moan I’ve ever heard echoed throughout the room as her hip rose and slam down onto the bed several times as she begged me to take it off her. I could not fucking believe what was happening and my erection shot up and throbbed vigorously. It was a raging erection as I watched Ella writhe and moan on my bed. James : It’s underneath your pants… take it off. Her eyes pleaded a but somehow the contractions from the intense orgasm just turned her onto her side as she moaned and moaned and moaned. Ella : ERguhnng… I did not care if I was naked by then and I immediately grabbed the top of Ella’s pants and tried to pull bot the underwear and pants down together. It came off alright and I saw the credit card size vibrator that looked somewhat like an evolved butterfly. I wanted to take it off but Ella in her attempt to kick off her shorts and fight off the orgasm, kicked me in the stomach again. James : Stop moving. !! I yank off the shorts and immediately reached for the vibrator. Only when I pull it out did I realise it was not just focusing on the Ella’s swollen clit, it had an extension that balloons out like a dickhead that was actually inside Ella. I was checking out the device when something incredible happened. I don’t know how but it just happened. Ella tried to sit up and reach for the vibrator. Ella : Fucking Walter.. !... I’m going to. She reached for the device and before I could let it go, Ella lose her balance and fell backwards again. I could feel the center of gravity changing as I lose balance too. Mind you I was naked with a throbbing dick in front of me as I knelt in front of Ella. I fell. We both fell The next thing happened and Ella and I just stared wide eye at each other as my dick slap hard onto Elle’s swollen clit. It was a hard slap. I could almost hear the piak. We were both speechless as shock overtook us both. Then before we could react, my dick started slipping. It was slipping. Sliding down the wet well lubricated slit of Ella’s love hole. The look of horror never left out faces and neither of us dared to move. The slipping never stopped and we could both feel it. It happened in seconds yet time seemed to slow down. I felt a sudden drop and there I was, feeling the warmth of Ella’s vagina opening. I did not move, I swore I didn’t. Ella : Oh my god… stop.. James … stop… don’t move.. James : Ok.. I’m not moving … I’m not moving… The warmth radiating from Ella’s love hole was incredible. The slippery wetness and I could almost feel her ongoing contraction from her recent orgasm. I was supporting my body on my arms, in somewhat like a spider pushup position but I could feel the strength slowly draining from me. I could not hold on for long. Ella : Don’t move…. I’ll move… In her moment of panic and confusion, Ella tried to slide downwards and we both gasped again as I felt the mushroom head of my hungry dick pierce through the folds of her vagina. It was a fucking amazing sensation but I assure you I was feeling nothing but fear. Ella is Don’s wife… James : No… no no….. wrong direction… go up…don’t go…. I could feel my dick slipping further and further into the soft velvet folds of Ella’s warm dripping pussy. My entire head was almost being engulfed and the squeeze of Ella’s love hold was so comforting that it make my arms go weak even more. I pressed down hard onto the mattress and I withdrew a cm or so. If only Ella had listened to me and back up, we would be separated by then but she did not. In her moment of panic, she tried to sit up but end up hitting both our heads hard together. James : Ouch Ella : Ouch. As she lay back down, my hands slipped. My body collapsed onto Ella and I fuck myself raw into her love hole. Our eyes met but no words came out from out mouth. I could feel every vein in my dick. I could feel every muscle in Ella’s vagina that seemed to be squeezing. I was not in all the way. No way. It was just the main dick head and perhaps a little more. But that does not change the fact I was in. And with each squeeze, it seemed I was slipping further in as well. We breathe heavily on each other and I watched Ella swallowed a big mouthful of saliva. Ella : We’re fucked James…. |
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I'm fucked bro! Just wet my pants again.
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great story cant wait for more.
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Awesome.. Can't wait for the installment..
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Please update soon, can't tahan liao
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Incredible .
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