Love-Hate-Betrayal-Regret

[Fthemall]

Originally Posted by EnigmaofSorrow

Bro... this is a fictional account.

But since you asked... I guess I could crap something out...

Thank you bro. Your writing skills are superb

[EnigmaofSorrow]

Ben looked around furtively before inserting the key into the keyhole.

He had kept a low profile after learning about Grace's attempted suicide, and even skipped results collection at school, preferring to collect it at the Ministry of Education instead.

As he entered the house, not his own obviously, he went straight to the room he was renting and shut the door. He was lucky enough to find a part time job that paid him enough to rent the room. His landlord was hardly around anyway.

He turned on his computer and cleared his junk emails before logging on to his favourite game, Shattered Galaxy.

School was boring. He wondered why he actually chose that course in the polytechnic, part of him wanted to enlist early and escape from all the trouble he had caused, maybe even sign on with the army and hope for an overseas posting to another country.

He did feel sorry for Grace. He knew he had did her a great wrong. But he consoled himself with the fact that she wanted it too.

Meanwhile, Christine had just finished her last class for the day and was heading back to the staff room. It was Wednesday, and she wanted to let her hair down and enjoy herself at ladies night.

She was ambushed in the corridor by Grace.

G: Ms. Tan?

C: Yes Grace?

Grace rushed forward and hugged her. Christine felt her C cups being squashed. It was a bad day to wear an underwire.

G: Thank you for being there for me.

C: Oh it's my job. How are you feeling now?

G: I'm good. Alex has been very nice to me.

C: How is he? I heard he managed to enter ABCJC?

G: Yes. He's doing fine too. I'm glad he wasn't too affected by what I did to him.

C: You are still young, with a bright future ahead of you. Everyone makes mistakes. Learn from them and move on.

G: Yes Ms. Tan. I will. Thanks again.

Grace took her leave and Christine entered the staff room.

She smiled to herself. She was glad to have been able to help Grace somehow.

She took out her mobile phone from the drawer and texted her friends.

C: Club tonight? I've had a long day.

She sat on her chair and lay back while waiting for their replies.

As it turned out, none of them were free, so she decided that she would go herself.

She shut down her computer and grabbed her bag, heading home to change before heading out to her favorite club.

She arrived around 9 and headed straight for the bar. It was easier for her to lose control without the company of her friends. It was not that they were uptight, but she felt that as a teacher, she should at the very least maintain some sort of decorum.

Tonight, she was dressed to thrill. Her strapless figure hugging tube dress meant her globes were threatening to spill out, but thankfully, they were large enough to hold up the dress.

C: Vodka cranberry please.

The bartender acknowledged her order.

It was still early and the crowd was not yet in. Christine looked around for any suitable guy to dance with but found none.

Disappointed, she finished her drink in a single gulp and proceeded to the dancefloor alone.

[BMW69]

Ben and Christine???

[EnigmaofSorrow]

Originally Posted by BMW69

Ben and Christine???

Huh? What?

[shinozuke]

Ugh did I missed out something? The latest updates seems to be like Kenna chop off.. One moment Brenda and Alex are going at it. Next moment Alex is at his own house.. Sorry EoS.. I blur.

[EnigmaofSorrow]

Originally Posted by shinozuke

Ugh did I missed out something? The latest updates seems to be like Kenna chop off.. One moment Brenda and Alex are going at it. Next moment Alex is at his own house.. Sorry EoS.. I blur.

Erm. The last update was about other characters. Alex is still in the gym with Brenda.

This is the beauty of fiction.

I can write anything I want.

Lol.

[EnigmaofSorrow]

Christine soon got bored of dancing by herself. No one had come up to dance with her. She started to feel demoralized again.

She hsd managed to lose her surplus weight through jogging and aerobics but somehow guys were still not attracted to her.

She headed back to the bar counter and ordered another vodka cranberry along with a vodka redbull.

She had not had a man since her ex left her and her only companions had been her fingers and the dildo her friends had bought for her as a prank birthday gift, not expecting her to actually use it.

The sight of Grace and Ben fucking at the chalet had reignited her feelings of lust and motivated her to exercise more. Thankfully, her good genes ensured her boobs stayed the same size. But now she was really wondering why she could not get a man.

Was it because she was so used to being strict with her students in the day that her strictness manifested itself into her looks at night? Could it be that her glasses caused her to look more intellectual than she wanted, thus causing all the guys who wanted a free fuck to steer clear of her?

She really wondered. It was hard enough getting to know guys when she was with her friends and yet now that she was alone, she still could not meet anyone. It was fucking ladies night for crying out loud. Where were all the men?

Christine ordered another vodka redbull, bringing her drinks total to 4 that night. She was sufficiently high, yet still could not muster the courage to approach a guy, seduce him, and perhaps get a good fuck.

C: A long island tea please.

Meanwhile, Ben had just finished his nightshift and returned to his rented room. His landlord was still not around. He often wondered where she was. Her day job was office hours, so why was she not around at night? It was like he had the whole damn house to himself.

Feeling hungry, he cooked some instant noodles and settled down in front of the television. He had to remember to replenish the food and drinks in the house. His rent was already absurdly cheap and he did not want his landlord to think that he was freeloading on her goodwill.

Frankly, he was a little surprised to be able to get such a deal. All the other places he had considered were either too inaccessible, or had rather strict rules for tenants. His current landlord or rather, landlady probably had no experience in this, thus explaining the absurdly cheap rent and obscene amount of freedom he had in the house.

Finishing his noodles, he took a shower and got dressed, climbing into bed. He was seriously more used to sleeping with only his shorts, but out respect for his landlady, he wore a tshirt as well. Thank goodness for the air conditioning.

He was almost in dreamland when he heard keys rattling and the front door opening. The door slammed shut and he heard footsteps pounding towards his room. He shut his eyes and pretended to sleep.

His room door opened and he smelt the distinct smell of alcohol.

His landlady climbed onto his bed and pulled down his shorts, taking his flaccid penis into her mouth.

Ben immediately sat up and pushed her away.

B: Christine! What are you doing???

[curiouslala]

ahhhh.. eos broooooo~~~
next chapter puhhhleaseeee~~

[shinozuke]

Originally Posted by EnigmaofSorrow

Erm. The last update was about other characters. Alex is still in the gym with Brenda.

This is the beauty of fiction.

I can write anything I want.

Lol.

Eh... My bad... I misread. I really blur. Lol

[EnigmaofSorrow]

Originally Posted by shinozuke

Eh... My bad... I misread. I really blur. Lol

Lol. No worries. Just enjoy the story...

[EnigmaofSorrow]

Christine placed her finger on his lips and stroked his limp dick with her other.

C: Shhhh... You know you want this as much as me.

He lay back down she swallowed his cock again, massaging his balls with one hand while rubbing his nipple with the other.

Ben groaned slightly. It had definitely been awhile since he had gotten any action. His right hand snaked around her and squeezed her left breast through her tube dress. She twitched slightly.

The feeling of Christine's warm wet mouth and her tongue swirling about caused Ben to grow rapidly.

That was Christine's first mistake. She was so engrossed in making him hard that she had forgotten that her reactions had been hampered by the amount of alcohol she had consumed. The second he hit her gag reflex, she felt the wave of nausea. Her second mistake was holding it back, continuing to suck him, bobbing up and down his pole like it was the tastiest cock she had ever sucked.

Ben was oblivious to the distress that Christine was in and pushed down on her head, forcing her to deepthroat him.

Christine's third mistake was thinking she could handle it all. Unfortunately for her, the next wave of nausea was too much for her to take and she choked, the vomit exiting from her nose instead.

B: What the fuck??!

Christine covered her mouth and nose and ran out of his room, heading to the bathroom in the master bedroom.

Ben got up and went after her.

He found Christine bent over the toilet bowl, puking her guts out.

B: Are you ok?

He held her hair back as the contents of her stomach forcibly removed itself and committed suicide into the toilet bowl. He rubbed her back in and upwards motion.

More stuff exited her mouth and she started coughing badly, and struggling to breathe.

She slumped backwards onto Ben. He tried to drag her into a more comfortable position so it would be easier for her to breathe. It was a little hard for him as her entire weight was pressing down on his hardon.

Christine managed to catch her breath. She looked down at her dress.

C: Damn. It's ruined.

B: I'm sure it can be washed.

C: It needs to be dry cleaned. I don't think I wanna send it to the cleaners like this.

Ben slipped his hand through the back of her dress and took a look at the label.

B: Says here it can be machine washed. 40 degrees. Do not bleach.

Christine giggled.

C: Well aren't you the smart one. Help me remove it please?

Ben gladly did so, pulling the dress above her head. He sneakily undid her bra at the same time, letting it fall to the floor.

B: Woah. Those are nice tits.

C: Thanks.

B: Can I suck them?

C: Can I shower first?

She stood up unsteadily and immediately collapsed onto the toilet bowl again, the remainder of her stomach contents forcing themselves out.

Ben merely watched the scene in amusement.

Christine managed to get to her feet.

C: Ok. There's nothing left.

Ben helped her into the shower stall but she was still pretty unsteady.

B: Just how much did you drink?

C: Enough to want your cock inside me.

B: Oh. Ok.

She staggered around inside the stall, grabbing everything that looked sturdy for support.

Ben shook his head.

B: Stay here.

He went to the kitchen and returned with a plastic chair.

B: Sit. I'll wash you.

Christine nodded and sat on the chair, slipping off her thong simultaneously. Ben stared at her waxed pussy, the plump lips.

He grabbed the shower head and adjusted the temperature.

It looked like all he was going to get tonight was a half-fucked blowjob.

[Johnnykhan]

OOOO.... more please

[EnigmaofSorrow]

Christine flinched a little as the warm water hit her neck and flowed down her breasts. Ben watched in awe as the beads of water trickled down her impressive cleavage. He gazed at her large light brown nipples.

C: Are you going to stand there or are you going to wash me?

Ben snapped out of his stupor. He had fantasized about this day for years.

Ever since the chalet he started to see Christine, then Ms. Tan, in a different light.

When his trouble with Grace started his first thought was to leave the house. He crashed at the houses of his classmates, sometimes spending the night at LAN shops, making friends with the owners and helping out here and there in return for that roof above his head.

He never expected to have ended up in Christine's place.

He was hanging around the LAN one day when Christine walked past, after having lunch with her fellow teachers at the nearby foodcourt.

She was surprised to see him but wanted to give him a peace of her mind for his irresponsible actions. However, after a coffee and hearing his sad tale, she offered him a roof over his head on the condition that he get his life back on track. Part of her wondered if she would be able to control herself. After all, she was all alone in the apartment, a three bedroom condominium that her parents left for her after they migrated overseas.

Sometimes she did wonder what would happen if she had followed them overseas. She might have been able to get a Caucasian boyfriend and enjoy his larger than Asian cock.

But she still had a bond to fulfill.

And now, she was drunker than she had ever been, and sitting naked on a plastic chair in the bathroom, exposing herself to her former student after she unsuccessfully attempted to fellate him.

One thing was for sure though. She had definitely gotten his attention. And his dick was a pretty decent size.

Ben squeezed the shower gel onto his hands and proceeded to soap her back. When he got to the front he hesitated. Should he take full advantage of the situation? Or should he just bathe her as he said he would? His cock stirred under his shorts. Christine giggled.

C: You're scared to touch me?

B: You're drunk, I really shouldn't be doing this.

C: Alcohol was what got you started with Grace. Now I'm naked in front of you and you are not molesting me? My my, you have really changed.

B: It's not that. I just feel a little uncomfortable.

C: Remove your shorts. Shower with me.

B: What?

C: Then we'll both be naked and you'll have nothing to be uncomfortable about.

Ben dropped his shorts and his hardon sprang out. Christine immediately grabbed it.

C: You have no idea how long I haven't touched a dick.

B: I don't.

C: My last boyfriend was in JC. What do you think?

B: Oh.

C: Come here.

Ben moved forward and she hungrily swallowed his cock again. He let out a soft moan as her tongue twirled around his shaft as she massaged his balls.

B: Is what we're doing illegal?

Christine looked at him.

C: You're legal and so am I. I'm no longer your teacher. Do you want this or not?

B: I don't want to end up in the same situation as I did with Grace.

C: You can use condoms. But I don't like them. It makes a real difference you know. The feeling of a dick inside, unhindered by a piece of rubber, no matter how thin...

B: What if I can't hold it and accidentally shoot inside?

C: Oh by all means go ahead. I love it when I can feel your hot cum coating my insides.

B: Are you talking dirty to me?

C: I guess so. Doesn't it turn you on?

B: You're using too many words. You should just say 'fill me with your cum!' Or 'fuck me harder!'.

C: Oh.

B: if it's too long, I lose interest. It would feel like I'm in an English lesson.

C: Ok. Play with my tits while I suck your cock.

B: Yeah that's better.

C: I wasn't practicing.

Christine grabbed him by the ass and gobbled up his cock again.

B: Oh.

Ben moved his hands onto the biggest pair of tits he had ever fondled and teasingly tweaked her nipples. She moaned, sending the vibrations straight to his cock. He pinched them, causing her to moan again. She increased the pace of her sucking.

B: I want to fuck you.

C: I've been waiting for you to say that for a very long time.

Ben smiled to himself.

The sex god had returned.

[Fthemall]

Christine is getting banged!! Oh yeah. It will be nice for a threesome between Jane Alex and Christine

[curiouslala]

The sex God has returned..
when would our God writer will return with his continuation?