The hotel weren't that bad, though I did complained to Sherry about this and she was like WTF, probably gonna diss them for that "act". The disappearing act is really annoying imo, and expecting me to settle something that was not under my name is even more hilarious. But anyway I did not checked out and went back home to grab some clothes, and stayed there instead xD
I went home to grab some clothes, my jogging attire and some fresh clothes and went back to the hotel. They had some nice view and I could do some jogging around the area. I went out for a jog after that, but I wasn't aware that there will be room cleaning within that hour, or you could say house keeping. When I realised it, I was 30 mins out in the jog, pretty far away from the hotel. The reason of my worry was, my clothes were thrown all over >.< I am not a "neat" person when it comes to house work, unless it involves my own house, which in this case does not apply.
When I was back to my room, it was all neat and my clothes were placed properly. They were even prepared to provide me laundry services if I needed. I just wanted to hide my cum stained clothes, those were really unsightly and embarassing. But I was looking through my clothes and noticed some things were missing. The panties that I brought from home was gone, the bra from yesterday was gone as well. The big stuff were all still "there" but my lingerie, they were definitely not in sight. I called up the hotel receptionist to check which was the cleaner who cleaned my room, and whether was there any laundry service from my side. She said she would send the cleaner to look for me as I told her there were some things that needed to be changed in the room, but really there weren't.
I did not bring up the loss of items yet, I wanted to verify with the cleaner first before I make any action, it wouldn't be nice to lodge a complain for such matters and cause a person to lose his/her job, though this is still considered a theft. After 10minutes, the bell rang and I opened it, only to be greeted with a male cleaner in his 40s who was assigned to clean my room. He came in and I closed the door, while maintaing some conversation with him. Then I asked him about cleaning my room, about my lingerie, about the items missing, he denied seeing those items being around at all.
But as soon as I mentioned I will check with the management on this, his tone changed and he seemed to be panicking a little.
Conversations were in mandarin
Me: You really never see any of those items while cleaning?
Cleaner: Err ... Never... No ..
Me: If you just tell me the truth I will not pursue anymore. I just want to know whether did you take it, if not did you notice anyone who may did..
Cleaner: Err if I tell you who , you will really not pursue...?
Me: You have my assurance
Cleaner: Sorry Miss I took it..
Me: Why did you take it ?
Cleaner: Yeseterday night I was on duty and went past your room. I happened to see what you were doing with your friend as the door was not closed fully. After that your other friends came and the door was closed.
Me: Ok... *quite embarassing when I heard him say it*
Cleaner: Later when I saw your friends left, I happened to go past your room again and saw that your door was not closed properly. I closed it and left. Today morning all I did was clean your room and took those things..
Me: err ... You haven say why you take them
Cleaner: After seeing you yesterday I couldn't help to think how you will smell like, feel like taste like..
Me: *in my mind, uncle with uncontrolled fantasy in his brain*
Cleaner: You won't report me right? You promised earlier on..
Me: No I won't. But what do you like about me? Have you smell those?
Cleaner: Just a quick sniff...
Me: But that is a fresh pair of panties.. The real one is here, come over...
Cautiously he walked over to me and knelt down ahead of me. I spread my legs apart for him and his face slowly moved towards me until his nose pressed onto my shorts, as he smells my sweaty pussy.
Me: Smells nice?
Cleaner: hmm * I take it as a yes*
I could see he seemed to be getting really aroused, like really aroused. I was starting to think ok maybe shouldn't had seduced him too far. He was pressing his nose harder onto my shorts, I was getting aroused as I could feel him pressing onto my pussy.
Cleaner: Can I?
Me: Yes a little more
Wrong response actually. He was asking for sex and I said yes.
He stood up and pushed me down onto the bed. He went straight for my shrots and tugged and pulled it off me. Next was my panties and I was naked down under. I was right on the edge of the bed and he placed my thighs on his shoulders, licking my pussy and sending me waves of arousal. It was only a brief licking before he stood up and began unzipping his pants. His hard cock flopped out as he pulled down his trousers, he was ready to penetrate me raw when I stopped him, pointing him to my bag to wear a condom first.He placed the rubber on and pulled me towards him, he looked so sex hungry and began fucking me really quickly.
Sex felt good, or rather the feeling of a cock within me is good. The orgasms was fast, felt like his dick was hitting on the right spots all the way. When he flipped me over to doggy, that made my day with lots of intense orgasms. We went back to missionary and he cummed inside me. I was still panting and panting, he quickly pulled his dick out of me and disposed the condom. Moments later he was once again all dressed up.
Cleaner: Can I have this? *He was holding onto my panties that I wore for jogging earlier on)*
Me: Take take. Go back to work you're late...
He left the room and I laid there for some time to catch my breathe from that quicky. Felt so intense and fun though short. I had my bathtub bubble bath later on and relaxed inside for almost an hour. It was past noon now and I decided to conclude my entire long weekend.
Just before leaving, I saw a feedback form on the table. I began filling it up and went down to check out, handing over the form to the receptionist.
My feedback to the hotel:
Great service, outstanding quality, everything was good with a side note, merited all these to the cleaner. :)
This concludes my long weekend of sexcapes.
Ettu Signing Off ☺
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Tuesday, August 27, 2013
Friday, August 23, 2013
Finger me right here right now..
Most of us must be thinking, shouldn't it be the end of the day by now?
The fun and adventure is over, time to settle for the day and head to bed.
But it is a long weekend! It is wrong to waste such a wonderful opportunity. After the adventure that night, Joe sent me home and instead of taking a bath and heading to bed, I went out to hit the clubs again instead.
To say that you are totally unaroused after the adventure earlier on would be lying through my teeth. But for tonight I wasn't really gonna hit a club, but instead just to hit the bars and lounge instead. Dressed slightly more demure, I had an idea that was sprawling in my head even before arriving at my location.
Packing a couple of things into bag, I went out and headed in. Martinis are my poison for the night, or rather one of my fav drinks of all times. Sitting by the bar top, listening to the music while sipping onto my drinks, a bliss of peace. Scenes of guys hitting up girls who are alone in the bar started flashing through my head, though such scenes are usually in drama series. Authentic or not, its hard to tell. The real fun truly began when someone approached me, to my surprise. I was sipping through my 2nd drink when this guy in his 20s started hooking me up.
The conversation was fairly decent for the beginning, but that was not my goal of the night. I had something else to achieve and play about. I took the conversation apart and went on to dive straight to what I wanted.
Me: I'm feeling kinda wet down under.. Would you like to help me dry it up with your fingers..?
Guy: I take that you are testing me with this joke.
Me: To prove my sincerity, why not we head out to the back to help me with it?
Together we went out towards the back alley, under the guise of the shadows, he leaned close to me, his hands lifting up my dress slowly as he felt my raw naked pussy underneath. I wasn't wearing panties, I wanted it there and then. He plunged his fingers into my pussy, spreaded my wet lips apart as he inserted 1 finger in. He went on to stuff a 2nd finger in and he was pumping them in and out of me, my juices coating his fingers making it all wet. Soon he tried to do a 3rd which I stopped him, 2 was just nice, though I had no idea how 3 would feel like.
After he pumped me till I cummed, I thanked him for it and he withdrew his fingers. I playfully thanked him for that "orgasm" and quickly made my way back to the bar, leaving him loss on what was happening. I guess he was expecting something in return for that, but anyway he did not approach me anymore later on.
A 2nd guy approached me during my 4th drink and I was getting cranky by now, and escalated the conversation quickly. In no time we ended up at the back of the alley with him fingering me once more. I could vaguely recall how he looked like, but he was not a local and his fingers are really long. They penetrated me deep and gave me 2 good orgasms before sliding out of me. Expecting a quick fuck after that, I turned him down and went back to the bar, leaving him in "denial". But is it that bad? Well considered they still managed to get a piece of my pussy, it should not be a bad thing.
As I walked back to the bar, someone was waving at me from the opposite bar. It was Sherry, one of the girls from Cheryl's group but only interested in guys, and mostly mixed with guys. I settled my bill on my side and went over to join her with her friends. She was with 4 guys which I do not know them at all. We chatted and chatted and had lots of fun, the conversations were getting really raunchy by now and only now, I managed to know their names and realised who they were, and understood why the conversation escalated so quickly.
They were her sex buddies, pretty much these bunch of guys were doing her exclusively. I was getting quite close with one of the guys, it was getting late though and Sherry was pretty much knocked up. One of the guys volunteered to send her home, but we all know what that will lead to eventually. Some how instead of me getting home, I landed up at the hotel with one of the guys, with the intention for some fun.
Once we were in the room, I sat down on the bed and lifted up my dress. Reaching into my bag, I pulled out my Rabbit vibrator and flipped the switch on. He wanted to see me masturbate, and that was what I did, putting up a show for him. In return he will show me his dick, just like I showed him my sensitive zones. After bringing myself to 3 orgasms, the bell rang and he went to open it. This is the unexpected part but all the rest of the 2 guys came in, the last one was with Sherry somewhere.
I didn't felt shy at all and kept up with my show. After my 4th orgasm, they all unzipped their pants and one of them said, "I hope you will keep up to what you dare us earlier on." My mind was a little lost and I was thinking hard and back before I realised about that foolish sentence that I made. "If you dare to strip infront of me, I will blow you all off" And there you go, they all did, and I wasi n the mood for it.
So one by one, intervalling between the 3 black dicks of various sizes, I stroked and sucked them off while they were taking turns pumping the toy inside of me. I felt rather comfortable as they are in a way Sherry's partners in crime, more importantly I was too aroused to even bother much.
But it was not as simple as just giving them handjobs and blowing them to make them cum, they were really "experienced" and after a long time, they did not cum at all. Instead each of them were taking turns to make me cum instead. Using all the things they could have except actual sex, they fingered me, pumped me with the toy, even licked my pussy as I sucked off the guys. This was starting to be too muched for me to handled and my pussy was getting sore, my clit was starting to be sensitive as well.
Too much fun was also bad as well, fatigue was gripping on me tightly but I kept up my deal to stroke them and try to make them cum. Finally they all seemed like they were close to cumming and they told me to put up a show for them while they stroked. I was playing with my toy, pumping in and out of my pussy and the first guy approached me, and unloaded his cum onto my face. It was a mess, onto my eyes, that made me close my eyes and landed on my mouth as well. The 2nd guy cummed as well onto my face, the warm splashes of cum on your face is really fun, and felt good.
I vaguely remembered when the 3rd guy cummed. I think I dozed off before he cummed, last I remembered was he was close to me and about to cum, before I really dozed off. The next time I woke up, it was morning. There wasn't anyone in the room, they all had left after that. My toy was still in my pussy! It was out of battery though. The lamest part was all the cum were dried on my face, as well as hair and body. I really slept so soundly, the cum dripped down onto my dress and I was totally unaware of it. Fucked myself hard like a slut last night, woke up in the morning as a cum slut with cum on me. Messy as it is, I grabbed my toy and pumped myself to an orgasm first before I went to take a bath.
But I will never look for these guys anymore...
You must be thinking "WHY?"
Because they left me in this room and did not even settle the payment for hotel!! Shrugs. So much for being "gentlemens".
Ettu Signing Off ☺
The fun and adventure is over, time to settle for the day and head to bed.
But it is a long weekend! It is wrong to waste such a wonderful opportunity. After the adventure that night, Joe sent me home and instead of taking a bath and heading to bed, I went out to hit the clubs again instead.
To say that you are totally unaroused after the adventure earlier on would be lying through my teeth. But for tonight I wasn't really gonna hit a club, but instead just to hit the bars and lounge instead. Dressed slightly more demure, I had an idea that was sprawling in my head even before arriving at my location.
Packing a couple of things into bag, I went out and headed in. Martinis are my poison for the night, or rather one of my fav drinks of all times. Sitting by the bar top, listening to the music while sipping onto my drinks, a bliss of peace. Scenes of guys hitting up girls who are alone in the bar started flashing through my head, though such scenes are usually in drama series. Authentic or not, its hard to tell. The real fun truly began when someone approached me, to my surprise. I was sipping through my 2nd drink when this guy in his 20s started hooking me up.
The conversation was fairly decent for the beginning, but that was not my goal of the night. I had something else to achieve and play about. I took the conversation apart and went on to dive straight to what I wanted.
Me: I'm feeling kinda wet down under.. Would you like to help me dry it up with your fingers..?
Guy: I take that you are testing me with this joke.
Me: To prove my sincerity, why not we head out to the back to help me with it?
Together we went out towards the back alley, under the guise of the shadows, he leaned close to me, his hands lifting up my dress slowly as he felt my raw naked pussy underneath. I wasn't wearing panties, I wanted it there and then. He plunged his fingers into my pussy, spreaded my wet lips apart as he inserted 1 finger in. He went on to stuff a 2nd finger in and he was pumping them in and out of me, my juices coating his fingers making it all wet. Soon he tried to do a 3rd which I stopped him, 2 was just nice, though I had no idea how 3 would feel like.
After he pumped me till I cummed, I thanked him for it and he withdrew his fingers. I playfully thanked him for that "orgasm" and quickly made my way back to the bar, leaving him loss on what was happening. I guess he was expecting something in return for that, but anyway he did not approach me anymore later on.
A 2nd guy approached me during my 4th drink and I was getting cranky by now, and escalated the conversation quickly. In no time we ended up at the back of the alley with him fingering me once more. I could vaguely recall how he looked like, but he was not a local and his fingers are really long. They penetrated me deep and gave me 2 good orgasms before sliding out of me. Expecting a quick fuck after that, I turned him down and went back to the bar, leaving him in "denial". But is it that bad? Well considered they still managed to get a piece of my pussy, it should not be a bad thing.
As I walked back to the bar, someone was waving at me from the opposite bar. It was Sherry, one of the girls from Cheryl's group but only interested in guys, and mostly mixed with guys. I settled my bill on my side and went over to join her with her friends. She was with 4 guys which I do not know them at all. We chatted and chatted and had lots of fun, the conversations were getting really raunchy by now and only now, I managed to know their names and realised who they were, and understood why the conversation escalated so quickly.
They were her sex buddies, pretty much these bunch of guys were doing her exclusively. I was getting quite close with one of the guys, it was getting late though and Sherry was pretty much knocked up. One of the guys volunteered to send her home, but we all know what that will lead to eventually. Some how instead of me getting home, I landed up at the hotel with one of the guys, with the intention for some fun.
Once we were in the room, I sat down on the bed and lifted up my dress. Reaching into my bag, I pulled out my Rabbit vibrator and flipped the switch on. He wanted to see me masturbate, and that was what I did, putting up a show for him. In return he will show me his dick, just like I showed him my sensitive zones. After bringing myself to 3 orgasms, the bell rang and he went to open it. This is the unexpected part but all the rest of the 2 guys came in, the last one was with Sherry somewhere.
I didn't felt shy at all and kept up with my show. After my 4th orgasm, they all unzipped their pants and one of them said, "I hope you will keep up to what you dare us earlier on." My mind was a little lost and I was thinking hard and back before I realised about that foolish sentence that I made. "If you dare to strip infront of me, I will blow you all off" And there you go, they all did, and I wasi n the mood for it.
So one by one, intervalling between the 3 black dicks of various sizes, I stroked and sucked them off while they were taking turns pumping the toy inside of me. I felt rather comfortable as they are in a way Sherry's partners in crime, more importantly I was too aroused to even bother much.
But it was not as simple as just giving them handjobs and blowing them to make them cum, they were really "experienced" and after a long time, they did not cum at all. Instead each of them were taking turns to make me cum instead. Using all the things they could have except actual sex, they fingered me, pumped me with the toy, even licked my pussy as I sucked off the guys. This was starting to be too muched for me to handled and my pussy was getting sore, my clit was starting to be sensitive as well.
Too much fun was also bad as well, fatigue was gripping on me tightly but I kept up my deal to stroke them and try to make them cum. Finally they all seemed like they were close to cumming and they told me to put up a show for them while they stroked. I was playing with my toy, pumping in and out of my pussy and the first guy approached me, and unloaded his cum onto my face. It was a mess, onto my eyes, that made me close my eyes and landed on my mouth as well. The 2nd guy cummed as well onto my face, the warm splashes of cum on your face is really fun, and felt good.
I vaguely remembered when the 3rd guy cummed. I think I dozed off before he cummed, last I remembered was he was close to me and about to cum, before I really dozed off. The next time I woke up, it was morning. There wasn't anyone in the room, they all had left after that. My toy was still in my pussy! It was out of battery though. The lamest part was all the cum were dried on my face, as well as hair and body. I really slept so soundly, the cum dripped down onto my dress and I was totally unaware of it. Fucked myself hard like a slut last night, woke up in the morning as a cum slut with cum on me. Messy as it is, I grabbed my toy and pumped myself to an orgasm first before I went to take a bath.
But I will never look for these guys anymore...
You must be thinking "WHY?"
Because they left me in this room and did not even settle the payment for hotel!! Shrugs. So much for being "gentlemens".
Ettu Signing Off ☺
Thursday, August 15, 2013
Sperm filled Day
The long weekend brought about a whole series of events that happened as well.
After the first session of him leaving his mark on me, Iggy was kind of addicted to that idea. Actually it has always been one of his greatest fantasy to leave a girl covered with his seeds, and going out with them all over her in their most intimate areas.
It was the first day of the long weekend, and when I woke up in the day, I kept having the thought in my head. Must had been watching too much "videos" the following night that gave me a soaking dream. I was pretty restless for first few minutes of my life till I could not handle it anymore and texted him to meet up. It felt a little wrong to ask him to meet up for a quickie from his tongue, but I don't see why its bad when he would like to do it too.
I had to head to office due to some urgent things that needed to be resolved asap. I was about to call off the meeting with him as I was kinda late, but instead he called me first before I could pick up the phone, notifying me of his arrival. I called him to make his way up my home while I was getting dressed.
Once he came through the door, I hurriedly closed it and went down onto him, unzipping his pants in order to reach for his dick, which was unaware of my attentions as it slept its way. Waking it up with my tongue, it soon was leaking with enthusiasm and I sucked on it like a hungry beast. It was just for a short while to get him into the mood before I went over to the couch to lay down. Iggy got the notion, he moved forward and went between my legs, lifting up my skirt to reveal my pantyless pussy and began licking up the juices that was already glistening between.
I made him give me one good orgasm before I stood up to give his cock the much wanted attention. "Where would you like it today?" I asked him. "You're working today?", he asked. Totally forget to tell him about it. Nevertheless he got the notion but still he wasn't sure on where he would like to have it. In the end I had him unloaded his cream onto my left boobs, into my left bra.
Sometimes I wished he could take up a more dominant role while we are playing. That will surely entice things much more. After the little "dumping", he gave me lift to work where I stayed there for the rest of the day with some of my colleagues.This was also the last time I saw Iggy as he went on a long vacation with his family. His last marked on me until his vacation is over.
Office was quiet as usual, aside from the few people that was around in office. One of them was Daryl, a person who has the wildest fantasy and dirty thoughts through the whole day. And to add on, he is not shy to voice them out as well. We had some things going on between us, but nothing physical aside exchanging notty texts. I was in the pantry, making some drinks for myself when Daryl walked in. He started his usual greetings, and I was filling the water. This was when he said something that made me so embarassed.
"Wow the aircon is so cold but you're sweating!" he said to me.
I thought he was saying something else. So casually I replied him about how "hot" the aircon was, but in fact it was actually cold.
I did not know what he was referring to until I noticed my that through my white blouse, on my left boobs, there was a huge wet spot over my boobs area, displaying my black bra cup to anyone who was ahead of me. The cotton has absorbed all the cum and apparently, it soaked through to my blouse.
"Or did you purposely spill some water on your blouse?" he chuckled as he joked about it.
It was a little late to retract my words on the "air con". Should have noticed it earlier to spare myself from this embarassment.
"Need some help to make the other side "balanced" as well dear?" he leaned towards me, asking that pretentious question. "If you dare.... Go grab the executive keys..." I said to him. "Now you're talking" as he walked off.
I headed back to my desk, to prep up my things as it was lunch time. Daryl came back moments later, dangling the pair of keys which leads to the executive toilet. We immediately went over to there, unlocked it and went in, locking it back once we're inside. There wasn't anyone around in office, most of them were gone. As to the keys, I have no clue how he managed to get his hands on them, as there were only 1 pair per room.
He was busy unzipping and removing his pants once we are inside.
"Hey hey why are you taking off your pants? It is just a simple splashing of water silly." he had a disturbed look at how I played him with that. I went down on my knees and rubbed his cock through his boxers, it was actually raging hard. Pulling it off him, I began stroking him. This wasa best of 2 worlds, it was thick and it was rather long, but I had no intention to screw him then. Its forehead was all covered with precum as I stroked him.
Countless of times he was trying to take the lead by by instructing me to blow him, but I kept rejecting him and instead doubled up my stroking. It wasn't long before he was about to cum. I unbuttoned my blouse and unclasp my bra, pulling it down slightly to show him my boobs. Aiming his dick towards me, he stroked furiously and he began squirting. The first stream of cum hit my lips and nose with so much force and pressure. I closed my eyes and pointed to him towards my right breasts instead. Now he was unloading at the right place, his cum felt different though, it was not thick, just a lot in quantity and watery, though still sticky.
First thing I did was to quickly pull up my bra before I notioned him for tissue to wipe his cum away. "You seemed to like to have cum on weird places.. To be wearing them.. The other wet spot should be the same right?" he asked me, which I replied yes.
"What about I help you out with it? But you have to do it if I managed to get it." Daryl asked.
"What will it be?" buttoning my top while I asked him.
"Since you like to wear wet things, I help you fill up your bra lor. On return you gotta give me your panties as well and it will be a non-refundable item. On condition that you have to wear that bra upon receiving it until the next day noon." he propsoed his idea. Sound fun right, so I went ahead of it.
Handing him both my panties and bra, we both went out of the toilet and I went for lunch, in this semi "naked" state. He was off from work, he was done with work. I was to look for him when I was done with work. In the end I lunched at the same time while I did my work, wanted to get it done so I could head home.
The day eneded around 3pm and I was home taking a bath when he texted me. He said he was in the middle of preparing and almost ready to hand it over to me. From the look of it it seems more like he was the one "filling" my bra up, so I told him say I will be over at around 5. I went to take a good bath in preparation for the long time I will be wearing the "gift" from him.
I arrived at his home just about 5. He was already ready and waiting for me. I was still dressed in my office wear, as instructed by him (his fetishes). Bringing me into his room, he told me to get undressed but I'm not so dumb, only the top. He carefully took out my bra and I was very astonished by what I saw. As what he promised me, it was really fully filled, to the point the whole thing look like a soggy mess. And there were even white stains and fresh white liquid still oozing out when I held it.
"What exactly did you do?!" I asked him.
"Very fresh . Fresh from the oven." he joked about it.
It wasn't easy to wear it either. Due to the sheer amount of cum on it, it felt like those laundry that has just washed out of the washing machine. When I wore it, it was cold by now but it immediately latched onto both my boobs like magnet. It was so sticky and clingy onto me. I could smell various scent of cum emitting from it. It was quite distinct as the smell mixes.
After I wore it, he finally told me. Well the panties served as a purpose to get people to use it to jerk off and cum on my bra. He has this "gathering" of people where they will jerk off together in the room, not gay neither bisexual, but sharing the "fun" and interesting things that they may have come upon. This is the first time I heard such things, I never knew guys does this. But anyway exactly how many people in his group, he refused to tell me, but did give me a hint that it is not a single digit. Shrug that means it was many.
As I dressed up and leave, he kept telling me say I have to wear it as promised until the next day noon. As I leave the place, my mind was actually fantasizing about what I was wearing. What the guys were doing to my bra.. What were they thinking.. The constant smell of cum and the thought of wearing a cum filled bra just kept my arousal on the peak all the way.
My blouse was very distiinctively wet from the cum soaked bra when I arrived home. The first thing I went home was to buzz myself off with the vibrator. This went on for the night till I was about to sleep. Every 15 mins or so, I will end up masturbating and playing with myself to an orgasm. The horny feeling was never dying off and it just kept on coming back, only until 10 did I managed to drain my energy fully and went to bed.
Thinking that is over for the night, not at all. I woked up in the middle of the night, well my mind was actually having wet dreams all the way I ended up waking up just to cum a couple of times before sleeping once more. I acutally slept only in my bra the whole night, only to wake up the next day with my bra still sticking to my breasts.
The cum though it was all dried up, the bra was sticking to my breasts I had to peel it off slightly as flakes of dried cum fall off. I finally concluded the entire activity and threw the bra aside, and at noon he gave me the answer that I wanted to know deeply.
It was 12 ... with some multiples.
I can never fully know all the fetishes that guys have in their minds.. More kinky ideas that I could write in my kinky experiences. Do share with me your deepest fetishes to enhance my kinky experiences.
Ettu Signing Off ☺
After the first session of him leaving his mark on me, Iggy was kind of addicted to that idea. Actually it has always been one of his greatest fantasy to leave a girl covered with his seeds, and going out with them all over her in their most intimate areas.
It was the first day of the long weekend, and when I woke up in the day, I kept having the thought in my head. Must had been watching too much "videos" the following night that gave me a soaking dream. I was pretty restless for first few minutes of my life till I could not handle it anymore and texted him to meet up. It felt a little wrong to ask him to meet up for a quickie from his tongue, but I don't see why its bad when he would like to do it too.
I had to head to office due to some urgent things that needed to be resolved asap. I was about to call off the meeting with him as I was kinda late, but instead he called me first before I could pick up the phone, notifying me of his arrival. I called him to make his way up my home while I was getting dressed.
Once he came through the door, I hurriedly closed it and went down onto him, unzipping his pants in order to reach for his dick, which was unaware of my attentions as it slept its way. Waking it up with my tongue, it soon was leaking with enthusiasm and I sucked on it like a hungry beast. It was just for a short while to get him into the mood before I went over to the couch to lay down. Iggy got the notion, he moved forward and went between my legs, lifting up my skirt to reveal my pantyless pussy and began licking up the juices that was already glistening between.
I made him give me one good orgasm before I stood up to give his cock the much wanted attention. "Where would you like it today?" I asked him. "You're working today?", he asked. Totally forget to tell him about it. Nevertheless he got the notion but still he wasn't sure on where he would like to have it. In the end I had him unloaded his cream onto my left boobs, into my left bra.
Sometimes I wished he could take up a more dominant role while we are playing. That will surely entice things much more. After the little "dumping", he gave me lift to work where I stayed there for the rest of the day with some of my colleagues.This was also the last time I saw Iggy as he went on a long vacation with his family. His last marked on me until his vacation is over.
Office was quiet as usual, aside from the few people that was around in office. One of them was Daryl, a person who has the wildest fantasy and dirty thoughts through the whole day. And to add on, he is not shy to voice them out as well. We had some things going on between us, but nothing physical aside exchanging notty texts. I was in the pantry, making some drinks for myself when Daryl walked in. He started his usual greetings, and I was filling the water. This was when he said something that made me so embarassed.
"Wow the aircon is so cold but you're sweating!" he said to me.
I thought he was saying something else. So casually I replied him about how "hot" the aircon was, but in fact it was actually cold.
I did not know what he was referring to until I noticed my that through my white blouse, on my left boobs, there was a huge wet spot over my boobs area, displaying my black bra cup to anyone who was ahead of me. The cotton has absorbed all the cum and apparently, it soaked through to my blouse.
"Or did you purposely spill some water on your blouse?" he chuckled as he joked about it.
It was a little late to retract my words on the "air con". Should have noticed it earlier to spare myself from this embarassment.
"Need some help to make the other side "balanced" as well dear?" he leaned towards me, asking that pretentious question. "If you dare.... Go grab the executive keys..." I said to him. "Now you're talking" as he walked off.
I headed back to my desk, to prep up my things as it was lunch time. Daryl came back moments later, dangling the pair of keys which leads to the executive toilet. We immediately went over to there, unlocked it and went in, locking it back once we're inside. There wasn't anyone around in office, most of them were gone. As to the keys, I have no clue how he managed to get his hands on them, as there were only 1 pair per room.
He was busy unzipping and removing his pants once we are inside.
"Hey hey why are you taking off your pants? It is just a simple splashing of water silly." he had a disturbed look at how I played him with that. I went down on my knees and rubbed his cock through his boxers, it was actually raging hard. Pulling it off him, I began stroking him. This wasa best of 2 worlds, it was thick and it was rather long, but I had no intention to screw him then. Its forehead was all covered with precum as I stroked him.
Countless of times he was trying to take the lead by by instructing me to blow him, but I kept rejecting him and instead doubled up my stroking. It wasn't long before he was about to cum. I unbuttoned my blouse and unclasp my bra, pulling it down slightly to show him my boobs. Aiming his dick towards me, he stroked furiously and he began squirting. The first stream of cum hit my lips and nose with so much force and pressure. I closed my eyes and pointed to him towards my right breasts instead. Now he was unloading at the right place, his cum felt different though, it was not thick, just a lot in quantity and watery, though still sticky.
First thing I did was to quickly pull up my bra before I notioned him for tissue to wipe his cum away. "You seemed to like to have cum on weird places.. To be wearing them.. The other wet spot should be the same right?" he asked me, which I replied yes.
"What about I help you out with it? But you have to do it if I managed to get it." Daryl asked.
"What will it be?" buttoning my top while I asked him.
"Since you like to wear wet things, I help you fill up your bra lor. On return you gotta give me your panties as well and it will be a non-refundable item. On condition that you have to wear that bra upon receiving it until the next day noon." he propsoed his idea. Sound fun right, so I went ahead of it.
Handing him both my panties and bra, we both went out of the toilet and I went for lunch, in this semi "naked" state. He was off from work, he was done with work. I was to look for him when I was done with work. In the end I lunched at the same time while I did my work, wanted to get it done so I could head home.
The day eneded around 3pm and I was home taking a bath when he texted me. He said he was in the middle of preparing and almost ready to hand it over to me. From the look of it it seems more like he was the one "filling" my bra up, so I told him say I will be over at around 5. I went to take a good bath in preparation for the long time I will be wearing the "gift" from him.
I arrived at his home just about 5. He was already ready and waiting for me. I was still dressed in my office wear, as instructed by him (his fetishes). Bringing me into his room, he told me to get undressed but I'm not so dumb, only the top. He carefully took out my bra and I was very astonished by what I saw. As what he promised me, it was really fully filled, to the point the whole thing look like a soggy mess. And there were even white stains and fresh white liquid still oozing out when I held it.
"What exactly did you do?!" I asked him.
"Very fresh . Fresh from the oven." he joked about it.
It wasn't easy to wear it either. Due to the sheer amount of cum on it, it felt like those laundry that has just washed out of the washing machine. When I wore it, it was cold by now but it immediately latched onto both my boobs like magnet. It was so sticky and clingy onto me. I could smell various scent of cum emitting from it. It was quite distinct as the smell mixes.
After I wore it, he finally told me. Well the panties served as a purpose to get people to use it to jerk off and cum on my bra. He has this "gathering" of people where they will jerk off together in the room, not gay neither bisexual, but sharing the "fun" and interesting things that they may have come upon. This is the first time I heard such things, I never knew guys does this. But anyway exactly how many people in his group, he refused to tell me, but did give me a hint that it is not a single digit. Shrug that means it was many.
As I dressed up and leave, he kept telling me say I have to wear it as promised until the next day noon. As I leave the place, my mind was actually fantasizing about what I was wearing. What the guys were doing to my bra.. What were they thinking.. The constant smell of cum and the thought of wearing a cum filled bra just kept my arousal on the peak all the way.
My blouse was very distiinctively wet from the cum soaked bra when I arrived home. The first thing I went home was to buzz myself off with the vibrator. This went on for the night till I was about to sleep. Every 15 mins or so, I will end up masturbating and playing with myself to an orgasm. The horny feeling was never dying off and it just kept on coming back, only until 10 did I managed to drain my energy fully and went to bed.
Thinking that is over for the night, not at all. I woked up in the middle of the night, well my mind was actually having wet dreams all the way I ended up waking up just to cum a couple of times before sleeping once more. I acutally slept only in my bra the whole night, only to wake up the next day with my bra still sticking to my breasts.
The cum though it was all dried up, the bra was sticking to my breasts I had to peel it off slightly as flakes of dried cum fall off. I finally concluded the entire activity and threw the bra aside, and at noon he gave me the answer that I wanted to know deeply.
It was 12 ... with some multiples.
I can never fully know all the fetishes that guys have in their minds.. More kinky ideas that I could write in my kinky experiences. Do share with me your deepest fetishes to enhance my kinky experiences.
Ettu Signing Off ☺
Thursday, November 01, 2012
Avoid bad weather Part 3
It was actually a burning sensation, a sweeping sense of arousement that was gradually building up with every second that passes. dirty images of sex ran through my mind as the arousement builds up.
Was I wrong? Clearly the product is a stimulant and not an enhancement. Using water , I tried to wash it off. The greasy texture isn't coming off and all it is doing is making me more aroused. The more I try to wash, the more arousement gets to me as I contacted my clit.
The last resort came to my mind, wiping it off with tissue. I did managed to get rid a significant amount of it, but to my predicament, it was still growing instead of subsiding. I must have applied too much. I opened the door and asked him about any side effects if too much has been applied. He replied no, to my disappointment.
I double confirmed with him that it is not a stimulant, which he again say it isn't, its an enhancement. By now I was getting out of hand as dirty thoughts just started clouding all over my mind as I spoke to him.
"You didn't just applied it, did u?" He asked.
I was dumbfound when he said that, pausing a while before I replied with a no.
"Haha you really did applied it!" He smirked, and without warning, his hands grope my braless breasts, flicking on my hard nipples.
"See. Still want to deny further?" His fingerings continuing its torment as my body responds.
An aroused lady is probably also usually a vulnerable lady. I pushed him aside, "dont play already." And went to the window, looking outside at the scenery, trying to distract myself from the distraction.
He came around behind me, "ok don't play already"
But that was not what he meant. Instead his hands went for my thighs, dipping down his fingers towards my mound. His fingers probe to find my clit, once he found it, he slide down his finger on my clit, despite all my struggling, applying another layer of something onto it.
I turned around and stared at him, "what did you do?" moving my fingers down, I dip a sample of the solution and took a sniff, it was the cream again! He backed away from me, and replied, "nothing", with a grin. The cream started its work again, burning sensations started building up around the area, but much stronger.
To be continued...
Ettu Signing Off ☺
Wednesday, October 31, 2012
Avoid bad weather Part 2
since well we are both stucked in this mess, I took the opportunity to chat up with him.
We discussed a few things, learnt that he is a sales person, but selling something unique.
He took it out and showed it to me, a package bottle. On it its written as women's sexual enhancement.
He further explained and promoted the product to me. Telling it how it works and its uses. He explained that what this cream does is it makes sexual contact more enhanced, enhancing the feelings felt, making it more pleasurable. however this only applies to enhancement, it only works if u apply and stimulate. It does not work on its own without any stimulation. So in short its not equal to Viagra haha.
I have done my fair research in the past on such products, normally it is meant to arouse a lady before the actual sex itself. Most products contain something to stimulate it. Which normally is something minty or warm sensations. But this is something new to me, enhancement, and not stimulant.
The interest was growing rapidly inside me. The rain came to a small drizzle after some time. Seeing that most of my dress is pretty much dried, I guess its time to go. But in my mind, I was itching to try out that product as well. Unfortunately he did not have any sample on hand, have to head to his house to hitch a sample, or he could mail it to me.
Not wanting to give my address to him, I decided to go to his house to get sample. Another unflattering point out note if him, no umbrella in the car! Luckily his house wasn't far from here. We made out way , walking quickly to avoid getting drenched all over again.
Entering his home, I was greeted by a few shoes at his shoe rack, signalling to me he's probably married with kids due to the kiddish shoes. And yup true enough he was. it felt really awkward as his kids are home, even though yup it was for business.
He brought me to his room and opened a drawer. I peeked into it and was shocked by the things inside. A full assortment of toys and other stuff. Now I also learnt that he sells a variety of items, as part time. He opened a new bottle of cream and transferred some into another clear transparent bottle, splitting it into a few bottles so I could pass it on to other people for sample if needed.
I took the samples and thanked him for it. After controlling my bladder for so long, I just had to use his bathroom. It felt heavenly as I release the pent up pressure. I took out the cream from my bag and looked at it. He mentioned it has a 15 minutes absorbing time before it will start working. Just right if I were to apply now and head home.
I opened the little bottle and took a little amount of the cream out. Carefully I applied onto my clit, seemingly arousing myself a little as I rub it on my clit. I stood up and washed my hands, preparing to leave when I felt some weird sensations running through me.
To be continued...
Ettu Signing Off ☺
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