My Extra Marital Affairs

[tittyhawk]

To the thread starter - Your style of writing and the use of vocab had caught my attention. Not only it was well expressed and written, the content of the story kept glue to my notebook screen for a while.

If there is any continuation, pls post for all to enjoy.

PS - I never had such luck, hope one day.....just one day.

[Water_Fire]

keep the story up!!

[ragnarclaw]

Nice story..hope to hear more...

[blackheart]

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Throughout the weekend, I was constantly fighting against myself. The goodness in me told me that I should be contented with what I had. I mean until 2 months ago, any form of intimate moments I had with Janet was merely a figment of my imagination. Now, I not only had her sucking and swallowing my cum, I even get to taste and finger her pussy. Why should I even demand for more? However, the evil in me was slowly taking over my mind. I was growing more and more greedy. Why should I stop? Why should I deprive myself the opportunity to know how it feels like to insert my cock inside her pussy? Why should I not know how it feels as I unload streams of hot cum deep into her pussy? No I wanted it. I was willing to do anything to get it.

As days went by, I tried to think of all ways of fulfilling my desire. All sorts of despicable ideas came to me. At one point, rape even occurred to me (yes, the fear of committing a crime had all but evaporated). No, I needed an idea that not would not only allow me to fuck her, but to have opportunities to continue fucking her. The first Friday came and gone. She had called to ask if I wanted meet up, as usual. I wasn’t prepared yet so I gave her an excuse that I had to meet my friends and would have to give our regular rendezvous a miss.

Another week went by and again we didn’t meet. By now, she had started the new job and I guess she didn’t really need my help anymore. I was still unclear as to what I could do. All of a sudden, an opportunity opened up. My wife told me that she wanted to join her sisters for a trip to Genting on the following weekend. I gave her an excuse that I was busy with work and would not be able to join her. I was ready to invite Janet to my place and try my luck.

The Friday night before my big day, I met up with Janet again. We had our usual tame rendezvous at the beach. I didn’t oral her this time but manage to bring her to an orgasm by fingering her. The rest of the week went by and the big day came. It was Saturday. My wife had left early that morning with her sisters for Genting. The whole day, I had nothing in my mind other than fantasizing how sweet it was going to be tonight when I finally get to ram my cock into Janet’s pussy. My plan was simple. I was going to ask her out, pretending that I was feeling down. I was going to get her drunk to a point where she totally lose control of her senses and rationality, to the point just before she enter into comatose. I knew it was going to be touch and go. Too much and she would be dead drunk and it was going to be like fucking a dead log and too little would mean she would still be able to think clear enough to reject me. Well, I had no other choice. That was the best plan I could come out with.

The rest of the day passed at snails pace. Finally it was 6pm. I took up my phone and called Janet.
“Hi Janet. Its me, Ben,” I said over the phone.
“Of course I know its you silly. I got caller id what,” she said cheerfully.
“I see. Er, Janet, I know it is Saturday night and it is your time with your kids, but I am really feeling very down. Do you mind coming out later for a drink with me? Please?” I said, trying to sound as pitiful as possible.
“Something bothering you? Actually it is not really convenient tonight. Is it really serious?” she asked.
“I am feeling very frustrated and stress. I just want someone to have a drink with and a pair of listening ears,” I replied, again sounding very downcast.
“Oh. I, er, I really don’t know,” she replied hesitantly.
“If you are really busy, then never mind. It’s ok. I don’t want to make things difficult for you,” I said with a sigh and continued, “Maybe that’s my life. When I have a problem, my wife is away in Genting enjoying herself. Maybe it is fated that I have to face my problems all by myself.”
“No, please don’t feel that way, Ben. I tell you what, can we meet later, say about 9pm? I think I would be able to get out by then,” she offered.
“Are you sure Janet? I don’t really want to impose on you or give you any trouble,”
“No, its ok. You come pick me at 9pm at the bus stop on the main road. I don’t want others to see me getting into your car under my block. Can?” she asked.

[blackheart]

What a silly question. I assured her it wasn’t a problem and settle down to wait for the time to arrive. Those 3 hours dragged on for ages. Finally, the time arrived and I was waiting for her by the side of the road. She appeared and got into my car. Man, she looked so sexy in that tight tank top and long skirt. Her tank top wrapped her upper body closely and I could clearly see the outlines of her strapless half-cup bra. I moved off and we were soon on our way to our regular pub. She started probing about what problems I was facing and I gave her all sort of cock and bull stories about work, family pressure and lack of sex. We soon settled down at the pub and continued our conversation as we down glasses after glasses of Tequila pops. Actually, I was the one who kept getting her to follow suit, giving all sorts of excuse to say “Hey, come on cheers Janet, to my horrible life”.

After an hour and half, we were both relatively high. At this point, she sounded her fears that I would be caught for drunk driving if we continue to drink this way. I took the opportunity to invite her to my house to continue our drinks as I was still feeling depressed and didn’t want to drink alone at home. Maybe out of sympathy or trust in me, she agreed and we were soon at my place.

We settled down and I turned on some slow music and took out a bottle of wine. She continued to give me encouragement on my problems as we gulp the wine. By now, she wasn’t talking coherently and I knew she was very high. I continued to feed her with the wine while I emptied my into the kitchen basin every chance I had. By midnight we had finished the whole bottle and I reckon she must have finish more than half of it while I hadn’t even actually finish one full glass. Her eyes were dropping every now and then and at times, she had difficulty even completing her sentences. At one point, she even laughed and asked me where we were as she slumped backwards on to the sofa, half asleep. I knew it was time for part 2 of my plan.

I moved towards her and started to kiss her. She made feeble attempts to return my kisses and weakly wrapped her arms round me. I slid my hands under her tank top and reached for the bra hook. Carefully unhooking it, I pulled her bra off from under and dropped it on to the floor. Her tank top was still hugging her body closely and her erected nipples were clearly poking from underneath the fabric. I leaned forward to lightly nibble at her nipples through the fabric, as she continued to murmur some gibberish. I then slowly lifted her top, exposing her huge breasts and leaned forward. I took a big mouthful of her right breast and started sucking away, like a baby taking to his mother’s milk. After having feasted on both her breast, I pulled her top over her head and flung it to a corner of the living room. All this while, she remain in a state of semi-consciousness and I was wondering if she even knew what I was doing. I didn’t bother as I moved on to unhook her skirt and gently pulled it down, together with her panties. I again flung them to the walkway towards my bedroom. It has always been my fantasy to have a wild sex in my house and having the woman’s clothing flung all over it. All my years of PCC fantasy were being fulfilled.

I moved backwards and stood up. Here was the woman of my dreams, lying there totally naked, semi awake. The excitement was building up in me. I would finally get to ram my piece of meat into her divine pussy. I didn’t care about foreplay anymore. I wanted my cock inside her badly. Short of an occurrence of a natural disaster, nothing was going to prevent me from fucking her tonight. I quickly remove every shred of my own clothing and moved down towards her to spread her legs. I inserted my index finger inside her pussy. She stirred slightly and moaned a little. Her pussy wasn’t very wet but I guess it was enough to allow me smooth entry. I positioned myself on top of her and place my groin between her legs. Using my own hands, I guided my cock to the entrance of her love hole. My heart was pumping faster and faster now. With one swift movement, the tip of my cock entered the forbidden area. I looked at her for any negative response. There was none. I slowly pushed my cock in. Inch by inch it went it, until it was fully inside. I had arrived. My precious manhood was finally inside the hole of my dreams. I started a slow rhythm pushing my cock in and out. She started to stir slightly but more as if as she enjoyed it, rather than dreading it (or maybe I was an asshole who merely wanted to convince myself that she was enjoying it). I increased my tempo as I felt her pussy becoming more lubricated. I continued to pump. Faster and faster I went. In and out my cock went as it appeared and disappeared from her pussy. I was like a 15 year old having the first fuck of my life.

[blackheart]

Suddenly, her hands went to my butt and started to push me towards her. She started murmuring, “Oh. Harder. Eric. Harder.”

I was shocked. She was calling out her husband’s name. In her state of senseless, she must have thought she was having sex with her own husband. I didn’t care a hoot whom she was calling out to. All I wanted now was to complete my conquest and fulfill my fantasy. I briefly took a look at her face. Her eyes were still closed but her facial expression showed she was enjoying it. With my own adrenaline rising, I began to fuck her at a feverish pace. She continued to make light noises of enjoyment like oh and arghs at regular intervals. This only served to encourage me. As the pace of my ramming reach to its plateau, the sofa started to creak as I felt the sensation in my balls building up. I was about to cum. I tried to prolong the inevitable for as long as I could. I wanted it to be an ejaculation of my life. Seconds passed before I could hold no more as streams of hot cum exploded out from my cock. I continued to pump slowly as I tried to squeeze every last drop out of my cock into her pussy.

I relaxed myself and slumped on top of her. My conquest has been completed. I have finally fucked the woman of my dreams, my goddess. I took a breather and looked into her face. She wasn’t stirring anymore. She was totally knocked out by now. I felt my manhood going limp and finally popped out of her pussy. I moved away at sat at the other corner of the sofa. My goddess was lying there with her legs spread apart and her pussy in full view. My triumph was elevated as I watched my own cum dripping teasingly from her pussy on to the sofa. I moved over her and squeeze the few drops of my cum out from my limp cock. They landed on to her bush as I rubbed my cock on her pussy hair. Satisfied with my doings, I got up and headed to the bathroom to clean myself up and returned to the sofa with my shorts on. I stood there momentary, savouring the sight of her naked body with my dried up cum all over her pussy and bush.

I took out a cigarette and headed to my balcony. As I lighted my cigarette, my greed and lust returned. Moments ago, I was greatly satisfied for having finally fucked and unloaded into my goddess. I was now becoming greedy. My appetite was insatiable. I wanted more. I wanted to fuck her again. I wanted to prove that I could cum a second time (remembered I mentioned that I have never done that before?). The night was still young. I will have to whole night to ravish this beauty. I smiled to myself as I looked out into starless sky. Yes, there will be a second round and maybe even a third.

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That’s all for now. With this third installment, I believe bombardment about my beastly and cowardly action would occur. I am neither proud of what I had done nor do I think my action was excusable. From this incident, I had transform into a blackheart bastard, devoid of feelings. I am writing to share and not debate. If brudders enjoy reading it, I will try to continue as fast as I can.

Bro..

Great writing skill, it's almost addictive..

As much as I do not agree with your tactic of drowning her in alcohol to get you there, but I am quite sure that at the rate it was going, with or without alcohol, she will give it to you one day.

Well done anyway!

[tomyz]

More pls bro....MORE!!!

[antzng]

You are 1 damn lucky guy. Cheers,

[ricardo]

like that where got bastard. the thread abt friend's pretty wife one is call bastard. compare to him u still have a lot to learn

anyway, very exciting story ... please go on.

just to share a bit oso. i oso managed to fuck the girl of my dream but once fuck oredi find nothing special leh. when she wear short shirt al all i damn horny but once i get her naked i find her too skinny. but now no more access to her start to itch for her again. alamak be man really difficult hor?

[yanki1]

Originally Posted by ricardo

just to share a bit oso. i oso managed to fuck the girl of my dream but once fuck oredi find nothing special leh. when she wear short shirt al all i damn horny but once i get her naked i find her too skinny. but now no more access to her start to itch for her again. alamak be man really difficult hor?

im like u also. i prefer to see girls in short micro skirt and tubes to fully naked. but those whom i nev see b4 i will wan to see, but see liao like nothing leh.

[ricardo]

Originally Posted by yanki1

im like u also. i prefer to see girls in short micro skirt and tubes to fully naked. but those whom i nev see b4 i will wan to see, but see liao like nothing leh

bro, u see doctor know a cure tell me hor. i spend a lot to buy sex clothes and lingerie for my wife to wear in order to max our fun time. if can save some money and have fun i will do it lor.

[yanki1]

Originally Posted by ricardo

bro, u see doctor know a cure tell me hor. i spend a lot to buy sex clothes and lingerie for my wife to wear in order to max our fun time. if can save some money and have fun i will do it lor.

wahahahahahha. for me if were to buy clothes for my gf, i dun like leh i prefer to see on the streets. more like a surprise to me. if i buy, i would have guess the outlook of it so not so cock-rising anymore. in my case la

[Sinfulman]

Another masterpiece... although I don't agree to unconsented sex... But your story line packs power with the ablity to bring in so much details.... The first part of your story reminds me of myself too..... Very well writen.... Cheers you are equally Sinful...........

[blackheart]

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I finished my cigarette and went to make myself a cup of hot ginseng tea. I wasn’t about to let the alcohol in my blood affect my subsequent performance. I went back to the living room with my cup of tea. I sat down and savour the sight of my naked goddess sound asleep. I continue to sip at the hot tea, enjoying the sight of this beauty, surrounded by quietness other than for the soft romantic music coming out from the stereo. Almost 30 minutes has passed since I last ejaculated into her. My manhood was wide-awake now. I finished my drink and carried her gently into my bedroom. I placed her on to my bed and dimmed the lights but left the curtain drawn open (I was staying on a high floor with unblock view). I returned to the bed and placed a pillow under her butt. I spread her legs as far apart as it could go. There were patches of my dried cum all over her pussy. I didn’t mind a single bit. I went down and lick like a thirsty dog taking to its water dish. I continued licking and depositing my own salvia into her pussy.

A few minutes passed and move up to sit besides her. She was motionless, completely knocked out by now. I quickly removed my shorts and crossed my leg over her body and knelt on top of her stomach. I placed my cock between her cleavage and grasped her breasts to close up on my cock. God, they were big enough to completely engulf my hardened cock. I started a slow tempo as I got my maiden taste of a tits-fuck. It turned out to a big disappointment. I guess getting a tits-fuck from a piece of dead log wasn’t the same as when the woman was awake, holding on to her breasts to envelop my cock. I needed more excitement. I stopped and looked at her naked body. I had just fucked her missionary. No it won’t do. Then an idea came to me. I turned her body so that she was now lying on her stomach. I placed a few pillows under her and tucked her legs inwards so that her butt was now lifted up into the air. She stirred slightly but made no attempts to move or wakes up. She was clearly out, stone cold.

I knelt behind her and using my fingers, slowly spread her butt crack opened. Her asshole came into view. I lowered my head and slowly ass-rim her. Satisfied with the taste of her ass, I position my cock at the entrance of her pussy again. I spread her labia lips apart and tried to push my cock into her vagina. I had difficulties pushing it in, as her pussy was dry. I was going to be undone by this minor problem. I was determined to fuck her doggie style. I retrieve my tube of KY from the drawer and apply generous portion on to my cock. I tried to penetrate her a second time and this time it went in smoothly. I was once again inside her love hole. I held her body firmly to prevent her from dropping to her sides as I rammed my cock into her pussy again and again. She continued to remain motionless and I was clearly fucking a piece of dead meat. My hands went forward in search of her breasts. I massage them for fear of waking her. I was now fucking her doggie and groping her huge breasts (damn they look so huge as gravity pulled them down towards mother earth). Yet, I felt empty. While the first fuck was filled with ecstasy and excitement, this time was completely different. The triumph and joy of finally fucking her for the first time was no more. After more than 5 minutes of feverish rampage, I was nowhere near reaching an orgasm. Was it the alcohol? Was it true that I really couldn’t cum a second time within such a short interval? I convince myself it wasn’t true. I just needed some excitement. I needed something to make my adrenalin flow. Suddenly a perverted thought came to my mind.

I got up and went back to living room. I picked up her handbag and returned to the bedroom. I sat on the bed and search the contents inside her bag. I found her wallet and opened it. I found what I was looking for. It was a picture of her husband, kids and herself. I took it out and place the picture above her butt. I resume my position and applied more KY on to my cock. I entered her again and started to pump away. I kept looking at the picture talked to myself, ridiculing the face on the picture.