My Sexual Experience During This Recession

[AD69]

Good story. Camping here for more.

[best123]

Oh mine....really good write-up!!!

[sidekick]

Despite charging out of the starting gates with Annette & her sms about the large bed, there was no further development apart from a few light-hearted flirting now & then. In truth, I knew that with Annette, she would be the one initiating things, not the other way around. With Eunice, the possibilities definitely still abound, provided I’ve more clients up my sleeves. On the other hand, it might be more productive for me to recce other shops that might have more interesting products on display, not the 4-legged beds, tables, chairs & such but the 2-legged live variety.

Over time, I manage to snag a few other minor projects but works on Annette’s house was dragging. Annette was complaining & threatened to withhold payment & the boss threw me the files & ordered me to visit the site more often & to placate Annette whenever I see her.

‘Boss, I thought my scope only covers sales & marketing?’ I tried to fend it off.

‘Thousand apologises on behalf of Mr. Lehman, everybody is double-tasking these days, you got sweet tongue, do something with it. If that lady holds payment, I hold your commission.’ the boss encouraged. I almost wanted to tell him that my tongue already tried its best.

& so I hopped onto the site whenever possible & attended meetings faithfully but as the works dragged on, Annette’s blood pressure also rises. Towards the end, Annette was giving me hair dryer treatments as good as Alex Ferguson’s. Fortunately, she was cultured enough to spare me from any type of flying missile & pleasant enough after the meeting to let me know that it wasn’t personal.

A couple of weeks before the hand over date, we met on site. ‘Look,’ Annette reasoned, ‘I’ve oversea guests in a couple of week & by hook or by crook, I want the work finished.’ I nodded my head subserviently. ‘I’ll be away this coming weekend & I want you to be around to ensure that work goes on through the weekend.’ she commanded.

‘But the workers need a break,’ I pleaded. Actually, my flight with my regular golf kakis was already confirmed.

‘They can take all the break they want when my house is done,’ Annette concluded the conversation.

So come Saturday after finishing a frustrating round & losing a few golf balls, I dragged myself to the site. I let myself in using the spare remote that Annette temporarily loaned us. I was quite surprised that the house was rather quiet but then looking at my watch, realized that it was just after 12 noon & the workers had probably gone for lunch. I walked around to inspect the works & was satisfied with the progress. As I neared Annette’s room, I noticed that the door was ajar. Not suspecting anything, I pushed it opened completely & stepped in. The first thing I noticed or rather heard was the sound of the shower running, water splashing loudly because of the high water pressure. Then I saw a crumply old towel on Annette’s new bed which had just been delivered. No way that’s Annette’s towel. Oh shit, someone is enjoying Annette’s luxuries without her consent & courtesy.

That did it. Annette had earlier caught a Blangah showering in another bathroom & had lost her head & chased the Blangah out of her house with the poor man still only in his underwear. This time, it’s her own room, her own bath & her own bed. If Annette knew about it, God bless everyone. I got plenty of crappe from Annette last time round & this time, somebody had got to pay. Time to squeeze someone’s balls.

Fury was eating me up & I stormed towards the bath. By now the splashing had stopped & in the quiet of the room I could hear the sound of someone lathering & scrubbing himself. I gripped the door handle tightly, my knuckles turning white. & with a whole vocabulary of curse words ready at the back of my mouth, I turned the door handle & pushed the door open.

The hinges were new & smooth & despite my violent push, the door opened noiselessly. Through the foggy glass enclosure, I could see that someone was working up a liberal amount of lather on his head & trails of it running down his body. He was facing the other way & was still unaware of my intrusion. The next thing I knew, there was a very strong blast of hot water from the new overhead shower. The spray cleared the foggy mist on the glass & as he rinsed off the lather from his head, he turned around & ‘OH MY GOD!’

There was no Blangah, it wasn’t any of our workers. Thank God, it wasn’t Casper. There was no one’s balls to squeeze, only breasts, a small pair belonging to DANIELLA.

I looked, I stared & I gawked & Daniella shrieked & covered whatever personal assets she had with whatever she had, which was just her hands, in whatever way she could. Recognising me, Daniella quickly turned around to deny me the view of her front but then realized that her ass was now exposed & instinctively reached a hand back to cover it. I don’t mean to be nasty but it was once both fun & exhilarating to watch Daniella trying comically not to expose her modesty, one small little hand & so much ass estate to cover!

‘Please sir,’ Daniella pleaded, her voice drummed out by the falling shower. It was a few seconds later or was it minutes before I came to my senses & dragged myself out of the toilet & closing the door after me.

[chopchop]

Thanks for sharing your experience.

[AD69]

Looks like next up will be Daniella.

[sidekick]

I paced around the room waiting for Daniella to come out of the bath not really knowing how the situation would develop. Then I heard a soft knock from inside the bath & Daniella requested, ‘Sir, my towel please.’ I took the towel from the bed & knocked on the door. Immediately the door opened a crack & I passed towel through & Daniella hastily snatched it out of my hand.

Daniella came out wrapped in her towel around her arm pits down to her thighs just managing to cover her bush. Her hair was still dripping of water & her facial expression a mix of embarrassment & anger. I expected Daniella to rush to her room but instead she stood before me blocking my escape from the room & I steadied myself for a vicious confrontation. Instead, she pleaded, ‘Sir, please don’t tell madam,’ her voice almost cracking, ‘Don’t tell madam I used her bath or she will surely sack me.’

I was astounded & rather relieved. Daniella was actually more frightened of losing her job than exposing her modesty to me. She was grasping her towel under her arms to keep it from slipping down & her palms were clasped together as though in prayers. Daniella’s face was beseeched in agony & she was pleading with me with her eyes & I couldn’t tell whether those were water or streaks of tears on her face.

‘Daniella….. Look. If I keep quiet & madam find out that I knew…. I will also be in hot soup….’ I tried to reason with her.

Immediately Daniella knew where I was going, shook her head vigorously & shrieked, ‘Sirrr!’ In her state of vulnerability, she threw her arms out & put her hands on my shoulders which unceremoniously caused her towel to slip to the floor revealing to me her two small melons & whatever else that was there. If we were strangers, I would say that that was the moment that broke the ice but we were not & there was no ice to break but it nevertheless broke the tension. A soft hissing laughter escaped from Daniella lips & followed by louder laughter from mine. Daniella recovered to retrieve her towel, rewrapped it around her & went to sit on the bed. We both lost it & broke into hilarious tearful laughing & when I recovered, I apologized, ‘Daniella, I’m sooo sorry. I thought it was my worker. I never expected to be you. Anyway, I thought Saturday is your day off.’

Daniella nodded & explained, ‘Ya, Saturday my off day but I want to take long shower before go out.’

‘Aiyah, next time you tell me, I bring towel & join you in the shower OK?’ I teased & received a friendly retaliatory slap on my arm. Then suddenly, I pointed to a spot that wasn’t there & exclaimed ‘Look! You stained the bed already!’ & tugged at her towel to pretend to clean it. Daniella seemed to believe me & let me tugged her towel off, now apparently no longer embarrassed of her nudity before me. I took my time to remove the invisible spot but I’m sure you know where my attention & eyes were on.

I returned the towel to Daniella & she returned to pleading but now in a calmer voice, ‘Please don’t tell madam.’

‘Don’t worry. It will be our little secret but you must clean the bath clean clean OK? Especially make sure no hair or else madam sure know?’ I consoled & warned at the same time.

‘That no problem but what I can do for sir, for your helping me?’ Daniella offered & lecherous ideas flashed through my head but I replied, ‘No need.’

But Daniella was very insistent on offering me something. Now I’m not a psychiatrist or psychologist & certainly no mind reader who knew what went on in a person’s mind but I thought Daniella didn’t believe me a 100% when I told her I won’t divulge the matter to Annette. I believed Daniella wanted to give me something in the believe that she would have something to hold me & that would made she & I even Steven & in Daniella’s own simple logic, I would have to keep my mouth shut & our little secret secret.

So Daniella kept me hostage in the room & continued to pester me without being specific in her offering. I didn’t think Annette would ever be any wiser of Daniella’s abuse of her trust & the bath & in all honesty, I’d no intention to let Annette know. I did a quick mental analysis & with my resolve willingly broken by Daniella’s pestering said, ‘You won’t let me go until I agree, yes?’ Daniella nodded her head once, slightly.

Just to make sure I won’t be caught with my pants at my knees, I took out my mobile & punched in some numbers, the phone at the other end rang for a while & a voice answered, ‘Yes?’

‘I was wondering if you are free to select the curtain,’ I asked innocently.

‘Unless you have a private jet to pick me up in Phuket, you’ll have to wait until I get back & by the way, I thought I’d already informed you so & told you to be at the house to supervise your workers!’ Annette fumed.

‘I’m almost there,’ I lied.

‘You better be! I didn’t let Ah Beng know I’m away because I want to keep him on his toes.’ Annette warned.

Thus assured of Annette’s absence, I make my second call.

‘Beng, where are you ah?’ I enquired from our foreman, Ah Beng.

‘Lunch la. What time now! Workers with me also at Newton. You say Newton got chio kopi lady, where got?’ Ah Beng answered.

‘Next time I intro you OK. Now you listen. Ms. Ang told me she doesn’t want to be disturbed this afternoon, so you bring the workers to Andrew Road site, can?’ I directed.

‘Sure can. If job cannot finish, Ms. Ang butter YOU, not me.’ Ah Beng reminded me.

I disconnected the call, winked at Daniella & announced, ‘The coast is cleared.’

[AD69]

Good diversion tactics.

[sidekick]

Annette’s new large bed would be the perfect setting but the risk was too great & so I led Daniella to the next best place in the house, the massage room of course. Along the way I held on tight to Daniella’s hand so that she don’t have an opportunity to break off & go to her room to get dressed.

Stepping into the room brought back some kinky memories & my brother had a slight erection. We switched on & turned down the same light that Annette did & then the automatic climate controller. Scented candles we could do without & might even compromise our intrusion & abuse.

Over the weeks, I already had the opportunity to chat Daniella up & found out that she was from Cebu, Baguio & had a hopeless boyfriend who didn’t want to work but laze around. Daniella broke off with him but he stalked her, refusing to give her up & in desperation, she decided to work abroad to escape from his clutch. Annette used to have 2 maids when her children were still around but decided to give 1 up when the children left for their overseas studies. Annette thought Daniella the better maid, kept her & paid her much better than the average maid salary & thus Daniella’s fear of losing her job.

I sat on the edge of the bed, legs apart & pulled Daniella still standing into my embrace. Daniella let her towel dropped & my warm body met her clean cool freshly showered flesh. My penis was cradled warmly on Daniella’s belly & her breasts were at my mouth level & I buried my face in her shallow valley. Slowly like a baby, my mouth seek the comfort of her brown nipple & sucked them deep & hard, my hand working on her ass, the very ass Daniella was trying to deny me from viewing. Daniella held my head with her hands & shifted my mouth back & forth between her 2 breasts to suit her liking, her nipples gaining full erection in my mouth. I sucked, I licked & I even bit & my passion soon left their marks proudly on Daniella’s breasts.

Having being sufficiently smothered by Daniella’s breasts, I moved up her neck, Daniella bending her knees to facilitate my reach. My fingers ran along her ass crack, fingering her cleanly scrubbed asshole & running as far as her already wet vulva. Daniella was quivering, her finger digging into my back giving me unspoken encouragement.

Daniella’s face was on my shoulder & my mouth reached Daniella’s ears & nimbled her lobes. Eventually my tongue raped Daniella’s ears & I had to hold her head still as she was trembling slightly. Daniella was calling ‘Sir! Sir!’ in short sharp gasps & it made me felt like a master & his sex slave. I rummaged my fingers through Daniella’s hair, held them gently by their roots & tugged her head back so that our lips met lips & then our tongues met tongue. By then, my rod was throbbing hot.

I carried Daniella up & we continued to lock lips as I laid her on the massage bed. I stood on the floor, my brother close to Daniella’s face & eased her mouth closer. I inserted my rod into her mouth & Daniella was rather uncertain what to do & sucked at it gently. One of my hand held on to her head & the other toyed with her breasts, teased her nipples & then groped between her thighs smearing my fingers with her juice which I applied over her nipples which I then cleaned up with my tongue. Daniella was clearly twitching in delight.

You know when you are in the ‘69’ position & sometimes it feels like too much things going on at both ends & you don’t know whether to concentrate on feasting on the pussy or enjoying the blow job that at the end you feel short-changed? That’s what I don’t want to happen to Daniella & so I slowly withdrew my cock from her mouth which she let go off reluctantly. I whispered to her (just for effect, not that I was worried about anyone hearing), ‘You suck again afterwards, now you close eyes & enjoy.’ Daniella obediently obeyed.

I moved to the end of the bed & stood between Daniella’s slightly parted legs,I bent her knees & parted her thighs. The aroma of fresh abalone wafted to my nose & I greedily let my tongue tastes the juice & explored between the labia in search of the pearl which once found, I devoured it like a fire breathing dragon. Judging that Daniella’s cunt is sufficiently lubricated, I lifted my head to proceed to my next course of attack.

Daniella felt the break in contact & lifted her head & when she saw that I had stopped, she pleaded, ‘Sir, more please, longer, I like.’ & how can I say no to a proposal like that. So the master for once forsaked his role, complied with the wishes of the slave who as time went on, jerked her hips higher & higher & then holding my head with my mouth tight against her pussy, until the spasm came & when, until she found her freedom.

But the master wasn’t done. I moved to the side of the bed close to Daniella’s hips & I put a finger into Daniella’s mouth to let her have a taste of her cunt juice. Then I inserted my middle finger into her cunt where my tongue wouldn’t reach. It slide it & out effortlessly, not because Daniella’s cunt was loose but more because her cunt had been charitable with her juice. My index finger now partnered my middle into the unknown, Daniella was rather spent & the master had his own way. Instead of thrusting in & out, I pushed my fingers deep in & moved my hand up & down, targeting Daniella’s G spot. Daniella began to stir & respond & her moaning slowly but surely returned. I observed the delicious expression on Daniella’s face with much enjoyment & rubbed my erect cock against her hip smearing my pre-cum on her thighs. I felt the swell of Daniella’s sweet spot & her hips were beginning to gyrate furiously again. Then I decided to heighten Daniella’s pleasure by again sucking her already taut nipples & thereby she obliging exploded, arching her hips for an instant, followed by quivering & then collapsing into a lame heap.

[deadonarrival]

woah.. its a nice one,man

[larrybird]

WOW bro TS,

Wat a good sexual experience u had man.... wonderful.....

more pls.....

cheerrrssss

[sidekick]

Time was on my side & I let Daniella rest as I went into the attach bath to have a quick shower & used one of Annette’s luxurious towel that she kept in a side cabinet to dry myself.

When Daniella had recuperated & began stirring, I sat on the edge of the bed, lean down to give her a kiss on the lips & asked her if she had enjoyed herself. Daniella’s adorable smile answered my question. I told her it’s time for her to keep her end of the bargain & edged her gently off the bed & took her place. Lying on my back with legs apart, I commanded her, ’Suck me good!’

Daniella was moving a little lethargic as expected but she stood between my legs & unexpectedly said,’Sir, turn around,’ & as I turned, she tried to maneuver me into position & I realized that Daniella wanted me to be on my fours, knees & palms. I didn’t know what to expect but it should be all good.

When I was in position, Daniella prised apart my ass crack & appeared to give it a close scrutiny, her face close to my ass. Daniella kissed my butt cheeks gently & trailed her fingers along my crack & the ticklish sensation was stimulating. Finding my asshole, Daniella applied pressure at the entrance & sensing no objection from me, her finger intruded a gentle cm. Daniella kept her finger in & now her tongue traced along my butt crack, licking & poking with the tip of her tongue. The feeling of a finger slightly in my ass & a wriggling tongue along my butt crack was unbearably ecstatic & I rested my weight on my shoulders & head & my hands reached back to prise my ass crack wider for Daniella to achieve easier access.

Soon, I felt my balls within her palm, mobilizing my sperms for their eventual activation. Daniella’s tongue ran down south, skipped my occupied asshole & joined her other hand at my balls & coated them with her saliva. Pre-cum was again oozing out of my cock.

I couldn’t stand it anymore & turned myself around now lying on my back, knees bent, legs still spread wide apart, rod standing proud. Daniella now returned to scrutiny of my privates. She spread the cranny between my balls & thighs & seemed to sniff the area. She retracted the foreskin of my penis & did the same & I let her satisfy her curiousity so long it didn’t kill either of us. With my cock head exposed & vulnerable, Daniella licked around the crown & the feeling was out of this world & I thrust my pelvis forward inserting half of my cock into her mouth. Daniella alternatively sucked on it or played it with her tongue & my sperms were ready to charge out of their starting blocks.

I pleaded with Daniella to spare me a little longer & requested she play my brother like a flute & she did so like she was auditioning for the Singapore Symphony Orchestra. Daniella’s mouth was running up & down my shaft, sucking on the balls at one end & licking the head at the other. Finally, during one sortie on the head, Daniella gulped it into her mouth & started bopping her head up & down on my cock. I knew I couldn’t last long & laced her fingers with mine, my pelvis moving in unison with her bopping head.

I wanted to cum in Daniella’s mouth but just before the auspicious moment, I gave an involuntary grunt & it gave the game away. Daniella disentangled her fingers from mine & quickly withdrew her mouth from my hot rod. She grabbed it with a hand & started pumping furiously & my sperms heard the starter gun went off & the sprinters charged out of the starting blocks, the long jumpers landing on Daniella’s breast.

We cleaned up a little with the towels & adjourned still naked to the leather chairs but Daniella teasingly chose to sit on my lap & we leisurely chatted the minutes away waiting longing for the bath tub to fill. Like I said earlier, time was on my side.

[quickieman]

bro, you solid mah.
me in same ID never hv these encounters..kanna all the chu bio but can't eat.
always kanna F underdown..must get more projects like yours...
up you bro...

[AD69]

Originally Posted by sidekick

We cleaned up a little with the towels & adjourned still naked to the leather chairs but Daniella teasingly chose to sit on my lap & we leisurely chatted the minutes away waiting longing for the bath tub to fill. Like I said earlier, time was on my side.

Looks like more session coming up. Making use of all the good time.

[sidekick]

Originally Posted by AD69

Looks like more session coming up. Making use of all the good time.

We were both consumed by a soothing & contended tiredness & so though my spirit was willing, my body was weak. Must be he morning golf.

In any case, we soaked for a long time in the comfort of the warm water feeling the rest of our stress seeped out of our body. I lay at the end of the tub, legs apart to accommodate Daniella who lean into the cradle of my body, my brother snug & safe between us, Daniella’s head resting in the nook of my shoulders. We laid there without a care in the world, resting in blessed silence, kissing occasionally.

Nothing felt better than having a young willing female body against yours, tits & pussy to fondle away the hours & no pressure to perform.

[Nicodemus]

Really love the way you write with such sexual finesse!