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Waiting for more..
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Lucky u bro, sounds so easy!! For some !! Looking forward to more, cheers ...............
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We didn't have a chance to talk to each other for the next few days as I had to fly for business trips. But every night when I think of her, I can't help but fantasize how things will turn out...
Finally I was back in the office after a week, emails flooded and work kept coming in. I was really engrossed at answering all the emails went I felt something on my legs. Something ticklish... When I turned my head, I saw... Her leg was teasing my legs in an upward downwards motion. She stared me in the eye with such lustful eyes that I had to break away from. I pushed her aside and went back to my work. She rolled her chair back to her workdesk. Then suddenly my msn icon bounced. There she was. "You feeling stressed? Need me to help you?" I closed the window and went back to my work until the same ticklish feeling came again in the evening... |
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Her leg were brushing up and down my leg. And her long slender fingers was now on my laps. Stroking near my 2ic and teasing it. It caught me by surprise.
You want me to help you destress? She said as she held my hand and led me to the sofa. Her fingers started stroking as she started to unbucken my belt and softly inserting her hands into my boxers. There I was staring at her cleavage as she lied towards me. She was wearing a floral spag strap top with a light blue bra. My hands went behind her back and she let out a naughty giggle. "The hook is not there..." its in the front. Uh Uh, no unhooking today she said so she took off my pants and stroking my 2ic faster. "Does it feel good?" she asked. As her hand was stroking me the one hand automatically went to touch my balls in a circular motion and gently she squeezed... Without hestation, my hands went under her shirt, pulled up her bra and started to squeeze and play. Such bliss! I cupped her breast from behind, pulled her nipples and felt her stroking getting harder and faster. She gasped and moaned. Within a while I ejaculated everything onto her hand and some sprayed onto her top. Carefully she stood up, took tissues and wiped the sperm off her hands and my legs... and she whispered to me in my ears... "If you need me to help you destress, just let me know ok?" She adjusted her bra and top. "Nice top you have." I asked casually. "Yups, it's from my boyfriend", she answered as she gave me a wink. |
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funny story
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nice. pls continue.
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Good. Please continue telling.
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This began as almost a routine...I was almost in heaven thinking that this happened to me. Until one day I received a phone call from my brother. "Di! Something serious happened at home!!! Pa is in critical condition!" I stopped work immediately, dashed out of the office and boarded a cab to rush to the hospital. There I saw my dad in the ICU, almost barely making it. Saw my siblings and mum sitting quietly at the corner. "What happened?". Pa was suddenly having heavy breathing issues and said his heart was in pain. And then he fainted..." What on earth happened I asked myself...
For almost a week he was still in the hospital. We took turns to take leave and visit him but he was not responding well enough. As there was a limit to my leave days, I had to return to work. Everything was grey. I was not in the mood to really do work and stuff. And kept looking at my mobile, worrying that it might ring anytime. She was wearing the same floral top again that day. She came over and gave me a hug. "Is everything alright? You looked quite pale and worried." she asked. We were sitting down at the sofa when suddenly I pinned her down on the sofa.... Undid her top and unhooked her bra. Her breast sprang with some bounces and her nipples were there staring at me. Her eyes opened wide in astonishment. |
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wah naughty boy ah...keep raping people.
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Pushed up her breast and gobbled it hungrily while the other hand grobed it. "Feels so good" she whispered softly whilst she embraced me. I opened my mouth wider and it seemed as though I was devouring it. She tried to reach where my 2ic frantically and stroked it with force.
Mmmmm... ahhhh.... ahhhhhhh.... she gasped as she placed her head onto the sofa pillows. The lamp casted a nice light to her face as she was opening her mouth and her tongue kept swaying from side to side as she closed her lips. Her eyes were half closed as she was looked at me, her long hair was starting to look a little messy. God, she looked so seductive... My hands moved down to her jeans, unbuttoned it and there it revealed a nice small white lacy panties. In an instant, both jeans and panties were pulled down... The bush was unbelievable. Thick and it covered the entire 'V' shape. As I teased "woah you don't shave ah?". She blushed. I unbuckled my belt and pulled down my pants. When she saw it, her hands immediately took hold of it, pushed and pulled at gear 3 speed. I continued to feast on her breast and slowly and slowly I leaned myself forward until the tip of my 2ic was near the entrance of where her wet pinkie was. "No haahhhh, no ahhhhhh, ssssss.. ahhh...ssssss, don't....." but her hand has still holding on my 2ic. Bit by bit my 2ic touched the entrance. As she felt my tip she whispered in a soft moan.. "Don't shoot it inside"... |
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Nice story ts, camping here for more juicy post
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The floral top
As I pushed my shaft slowly in, she arched her back and bit her lips. It feel really wet and warm as well. It went in without difficulty. Her walls was so well lubricated and tight. Pushed the entire shaft in and she started to use her fingers and scratched my back. Then I thought of something naughty. I immediately took it out and retracted a little and stared back at her.
Her eyes were full of lush and she immediately arched her legs towards me and trying to place my shaft inside her. Then I pumped her again and repeated the same action. "You are so bad..." she replied. Then I moved myself in gear 4 speed and pumped vigorously. Both her arms and legs wrapped around me tightly as she kissed me wildly. She was out of control. We frenched like there was no tomorrow. I could feel her tap dripping real wet... "It's enough already, I can't already..." she said. As I slowly took my shaft out I couldn't resist the warm and wet spot when I went all out again. "I can't control it, its so warm and wet" I replied. There she was, moaning and she rested her arms on the sofa as she had no strength to hold me anymore. Bits of sweat came dripping from both of us as out bodies shone under the dim lightings in the office. She was shaking her head as her hands grabbed the sofa pillows as we continued... I was almost there when I took my shaft out, pumped and it spurted out and landed on her whole body... As she tried to open her eyes as she was so soft from the exercise she mentioned "Wow that's sure a lot of load"... She was trying to muster her strength to reach for the tissue box... |
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I helped her take the box of tissues and she took out a handful to rub off the load on her body. She sat up, adjusted her panties and wore her jeans whilst her top was still rolled on top. She went to the sink and tried to wash her breast as there were no shower. After we adjusted herself, and hand combed her long hair before she walked out of the toilet.
"Shall we go for dinner?" I said. She nodded her head and gave me a hug tightly. Then I whispered to her ear... "How does it feel like being screwed wearing the top your boyfriend gave?"... She beat my arm. And there I swear I saw myself in the glass reflection of the door, I smirked... |
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The floral top
That thought felt so exciting and fun. As we held hands, we went to a nice cafe to chill out and had dinner after which I sent her back in a cab. "Goodnight" I said as I kissed her gently on her cheeks. She returned my kiss. And I headed home.
Things returned to normal the next few days and she stopped wearing the floral top already. This time she was wearing a white spaghetti strap top with a nice long pink skirt with some oriental motifs. You can see her white panties visible. I pulled down the skirt to reveal fleshy round full bosoms as I said "Wow". Immediately I pulled her to my chair. And grabbed her boobs from behind. Her hands was automatically going for my shaft, it was when she did something that surprised me. She stood up with her back facing me, turned her head and gave me a lustful smile when she took her white panties off and threw it at me... She lifted up her skirt and sat down on the end of my thighs when her fingers skillfully moved over to my drawstring pants and pulled it down... From my view, I couldn't see my legs as it was totally covered by her pink skirt. Slowly she moved her hips upwards to tease my shaft. There she was teasing me by positioning herself outside my shaft slowly inserting and taking it out as though she is trying to arouse me. Just as I tried to hold her, she stood up and said "See? That was how you aroused me the last time right, I'm doing the same thing back to you..., do you want me in you?..." |
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Wow, such a cheecky partner in crime eh? Lucky you bro, guess this must make going to work so much more interesting and satisfying? Cheers bro, ....................
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