Sex with Ex-GF...Coming soon

[maxpee88]

She stepped in, we exchanged the standard cheek pecks four times (yep Euro style) and looked across the hall and saw the 2 servicemen standing on the ladder.

I closed the door and said Vicky is out of town and in Manila.
Ingrid replied that she didn't know, and she wanted drop by to return the books to her ( you know... book club girls..they exchange books..)

I said - hey yuo wanna drink? As I took the paperbag from her and left it on the dining table as I walked into the kitchen.

The 2 servicemen looked at her and looked at me.. I can see from their faces they are thinking like :
" You lucky bastard !!! what a nice looking brown haired ang moh girl.."

I looked up at them as I walked into the kitchen. Ingrid followed me to the kitchen and we both looked inside the fridge and realized that my dear Vicky had ran out of soda, and beer. It just had 2 bottles (1 half empty) of Evian water bottles.

Me : oops sorry... bad manners. no drinks, no beer, no soda.. you want water or something?

Ingrid : ahhhhhh... nah... its ok.. why dont I head back downstairs and go grab something at the 7/11?

Me : Oh.. ok sure.. pls get me 3 bags of chips, a loaf of bread, and also some coke and rootbeer.

I turned back to go grab my wallet, but Ingrid said - no worries and that I can pay her later. As Ingrid left the apartment, one of the serviceman - the regular one whom I recognised, spoke to me in Hokkien that hey... where's my GF (meaning Vicky) I told him that she was busy.. (not wanting to tell them she was out of town) And he asked who Ingrid was.. I said.. Oh her sister. I didnt know why I lied to him. Anyway.. the 2 servicemen commnted that Vicky is a nice lady and she often would offer them drinks when they come and do servicing.

Me : Ya lor, my gf offer you drinks, so nice to you... yet you so lazy and never do a good job to service the aircon and then come late every time...

They knew I was half kidding.. Anyway I told them I ran out of softdrinks and its only water.. They said its ok.. and they were about done and was packing up and cleaning up.

5 minutes later as I open the door and gate to let them out, Ingrid comes back with 2 bags of snacks and drinks from 7/11. The same guy made a comment that I very 'heong" can hook up swee ang mo char boh... ok whatever that means.. Ingrid obviously didnt understand what was being said. I just smiled as they left and I let Ingrid in and helped her with one of the heavier bag, It was 6 bottles of Bacardi breezers...

We sat down in the living room and I got up again to close the sliding doors to the balcony cos the aircon units were all left on by the servicemen. Ingrid turned off some lights as it was really bright and she turned on the TV and plunked herself on the sofa. I took the bread, and the rest of the softdrinks (coke and rootbeer) to the fridge and came out to see Ingrid already popped ou the bacardi breezer and drinking it. She pointed at the rest of the breezer on teh coffee table as I watched her chugged down the bottle.

She asked me if I was going to leave anytime soon.

Me : huh? Oh no... tonight I am staying over, already brought my office clothes here and I intend to stay over till Friday and through the weekend.

Ingrid : So Vicky's back on Friday huh?

Me : Yep! and I will tell her you came by and returned the books

Ingrid : ohhh cool.. that means you are all alone Max..

I clicked the TV channels aimlessly as I looked at her when she said that.

Part of my mind says... OK lets fuck.. Part of my mind says : Better be careful. Its been like a few months had passed since our last sexual encounter and I am not about to risk doing that a second time and complicate matters among me, Vicky, Ingrid and Elle (yea.. Elle. her lesbo NY partner). My heart was somehow pounding excitedly at the remote possiblility of having a fuck with her. So I casually asked her

Me : Hey' where's Elle?

Ingrid grunted and said : Elle? Max, dont you know? Elle left me for some other girl she met. I think its a Korean bitch. We had a fight which was why I came over alone for your birthday weekend.

Me : oh..I am sorry to hear that.. I didnt know and Vicky didnt say a thing to me maybe she respected your privacy. And I am not a gossiper. Anyway You ok?

Ingrid : ya...I am cool. No biggie.. I am sure I will do fine... I have to move on yah?

Me : Sigh... yah well.. hang in there girl. We are all here for you...

Ingrid : Ok enough talking about me, hey drink up and catch up with me. She was on her 2nd bottle of the bacardi breezer

Me : Nah... I gotta go to work tomorrow remember. And what about you?

Ingrid : Oh me.. on banking leave.. Have to take some days off. Job requirement. Its just times like these, I miss Elle. I have basically no where to go and the apartment seems hollow and empty.

I could see her eyes already welling up in tears. And so I sat on the sofa and gave her hug. She welcomed my hug with 2 outstretched arms, one hand still holding on to the breezer. I lightly kissed her forehead and hugged her and rubbed and stroked her back and said :

Max: Ingrid, I feel sorry for you.. I may not know how you feel, but I am sure I have been there before when I had my 1st breakup...

Ingrid hugged me tighter, and I squeezed tighter and felt a heave of air coming off her chest as I pressed myself into her braless Tshirt.

Mmmm... nice warm breasts pressed flatly into me, I sniffed at her short brown hair and smelt a tinge of perfum on her ear lobes. Smelled so nice that it turned me on. I continued to stroked her back in a comforting manner and I pulled back and we looked at each other. She was looking between my eyes and my lips , and I just looked at her greyish brown eyes and laid a soft kiss on her forehead and I leaned back and fell backwards on the sofa. She continued to sit where she was.. I reached over and grabbed my breezer and lied down facing her while I drank my breezer. In my mind I know she was vulnerable, I should be the nice guy... and not take advantage. But WTF !!!! Nice guys don't get laid.. and thats what I learnt when I was studying in the US.

I took the TV remote and flick the channel to MTV and then laid back and signal her to lie on my chest on the sofa. All these while, Ingrid never lost her eye contact with me. She kept looking at me as she drank up and emptied the 2nd bottle of breezer. I drank mine too to bottoms up. She uncrossed her legs and leaned forward. I thought she was going to get the 3rd bottle of breezer but instead, she put the empty bottle on the coffee table and took my bottle from my hands and placed it on the cofee table too.
And then she climbed on top me and laid her face on my chest. And she started sobbing.

Ingrid : sob sob sob... I feel so lonely Max ! sob sob sob.. why did Elle leave me? Am I so ugly ? sob sob sob

Max : shhh shhh shhh (OK DONT LAUGH LA.. that was all I could say at that time la..)

I placed one hand on her back and stroked her back and the other hand brushed back her brown hair gently...

She was sniffing her nose and tears on my tee shirt... Wah lan...

We both kinda laid like that on the sofa as I let her sob herself out on my chest. No kidding ok.. Real tears ok....

My didi was semi erect as I felt her nice warm body between my legs, I continued to stroked her , and this time, my hands was going on her sides.. sometimes as I stroked up, I was hoping to brush up against her breasts. But her breasts was already flat on my tummy area.

Me : wait wait..I am getting a muscle neck cramp..

She got off me, and sat down, and I got up.. and switched off the lights and left the TV on only.. and I asked her to scoot to the side and I laid back down again and motion for her to resume her position on top of my chest.

We laid there quietly for like 10 minutes or longer... and I continued to stroked her hair and her back, and realized she fell asleep on me !!!

I tilted her head and kissed her forehead gently as she stirred in her sleep but somehow I just know she was not moving her forehead away from my lips.

So I took the opportunity and whispered to her

Me : Hey Ingrid, you wanna stay over? Its getting late

Ingrid : mmmm... no. I should go,, you gotta work tomorrow

Me : its ok.. I can sleep in late and call my boss to tell him I work from home tomorrow... why dont you just sleep over

Ingrid : hmmm you sure... as she sleepily rubbed her eyes and looked at me.

I leaned forward and was gonna giver her a kiss her on forehead, but she lifted her upturned nose and my lips landed on her nose instead. I tasted salty tears.

Me: hey... go on... go sleep... yuo go the guestroom and I am going to take a shower. (I grinned to her and said) A cold shower you know what I mean?

Ingrid : hheeh hee hee ( As she giggled over my comments)
She knew what I meant exactly as she must have felt my semi hard dick on her tummy when she was lying on top of me.

She got up and took the bottles to the trash bin in the kitchen as I walked into Vicky's room and went to take a shower.

Me : Shit! WTF am I doing ? ( I told myself as I showered with the white Dove Cream shower)

Of course I know WTF I was doing or hoping to do that night.. I was gonna have a nice fuck with Ingrid and what a great opportunity too.

to be cont'd

[tianziii]

Hey Max I am a new reader that spent the last 1 hour catching up from page 1 to now. i must say you are a great writer and hell man your encounters are machiam like fantasies to alot of us! I am more interested in the story of Ingrid (i dunno why, but "cheating" always IS more exciting ya? )

Anyway cant up you points, but I must say you are a hell of a writer and a sharing Bro!

Keep it going! (despite your busy schedule)

[maxpee88]

Originally Posted by tianziii

Hey Max I am a new reader that spent the last 1 hour catching up from page 1 to now. i must say you are a great writer and hell man your encounters are machiam like fantasies to alot of us! I am more interested in the story of Ingrid (i dunno why, but "cheating" always IS more exciting ya? )

Anyway cant up you points, but I must say you are a hell of a writer and a sharing Bro!

Keep it going! (despite your busy schedule)

Tianzii

Thanks bro, if you like my sexcapades, you should read my Sexcation with my GF...

[maxpee88]

As I rinsed off the showe cream, I heard a soft knock on the bathroom door. And then Ingrid peeked in and said, she needed a bathtowel as the guestroom dont have one.

I motioned her to come in and help herself to the stack of neatky folded bath towels that Vicky tells her day parttime maid to stack on the corner.

But Ingrid has to walk across the glass shower stall to get it. The glass was all misted up from the hot water and I couldnt really see her and she couldnt really see me. And so I wrapped my towel while I was still INSIDE the shower stall and I stretched my arm - sore from lying on the sofa with Ingrid lying ontop of me. It was an awkward position just now..

(I told you already la... I am not some gym instructor hunk) I am just a normal Singaporean guy with a slight tummy, 5ft 10in tall, yuo get the picture yahh...

Ingrid saw me stretching and said :

Ingrid : Hey max ! Getting old huh? Did you pulled a sore muscle ?

Max : yah.. I am admitting I am old...

I playfully slapped at my tummy and imitating a drummer. Ingrid laughed.

Me : Ya... I think I may have a slight pull from just now at the sofa. I didnt know you so heavy !

Ingrid : You - you asian why are you direct? I am not heavy.

Me : ok ok.. I was just kidding...

I see the blurred figure of Ingrid bending over to the basket to pull one of the towels and I open the glass door and realised she was topless except for her grey panties... Well I guess she was going to shower until she realise got no towel loh...

She made an effort to cover her boobs as I got out and swung my arm to stretch. We looked at each other for like 2 seconds of silence....

Me : Hey.. you shower in here la... the heater is already turned on ... I will leave you alone.

Ingrid : Good idea... ok.. cool,. please shut down cos the aircon is so cold. Why do you Singaporeans like the aircon to be so cold.

I walked out of the bathroom, and towelled off my hair as I walked naked to the hall way, made sure alll the lights and aircon was turned off in the hall and check that the door was locked. Good ! All secure and clear !!!!

I walked back to he bedroom and hear the shower going as I imagine Ingrid her her nakedness and recallled the blurred vision of our last tryst and how her breasts looked like...

I began to hatch a simple plan loh... I would still be wrapped in my towel when she came out and will pretend to apply lotion (moisture cream) and then make a face to pretend very pain and see if Ingrid will be taking the signal to come to me and offer to massage and stretch my hand... My thougths ran through the plan that i will then lie down on the bed, she will then massage my back of my arms and then we will fuck right there on Vicky's bed.

To be cont'd

[Rasta Marley]

Hey Bro Maxpee88, may I commend you on your excellent writing skills; you have the thread followers riveted and addicted for your next instalment(s).

Just upped you for your efforts

[maxpee88]

I slowly apply moisturer cream on my legs, my butt, my body, my arms... Never in the history of man - or for me, I took so much time and effort to apply cream - because I was waitingfor like what seem like ages before I can hear the shower turned off and heard the glass shower door open..

Good Ingrid finished showering and she should be coming out soon.

I quickly wrap back the towel but this time loosely across my waist and my back faced the bathroom door as if like I cant see her coming and seem intent on concentrating to soothe the ache in my arm, So I faced the window looking away from the bathroom door. I faced the window and Vicky's bed.

wait ... sorry... to be contd... .

[maxpee88]

I had already dimmed the bedroom lights with only 1 night stand turned on.. the lights from the streets below already iluminated the far side of the wall where the windows where.. the whole apartment is already securely locked down, lights out...

Even with my back turned away from her, i can sense Ingrid came out as the door open and a warm wet air from the bathroom wafted into the bedroom.

I pretended and continued to stretch and swing my arm as I half turn my hed to acknowledge that she was coming out.

Ingrid was not even wrapped in the towel. She just held the towel closed to her chest with one hand on the other hand clutching her grey sports panty.

Guys , really la... I am lying, you can ask the sisters who are reading this also ... Girls after they shower they wont wear back their worn panties. They are just not wired like guys who just dont think twice to flipside over and wear back, The ladies rather air the panties and wear the next day if they ddidnt bring their along underweear.

Ingrid : Max... you still stretching your arm?
as she looked at me and I was like wayang and acting like no tomorrow like I was really in need for someone to help me pull back or rub down my muscle.
(yah I know... very cunning right.?)

Me : yah... I am ok..
Of course say ok la..must pretend its all right and no need her to help. Its when you say yes - they wont come to you or offer . When you say No.. the opposite, they will surely come... I learnt this from an ang mo girl (she came from Hawaii) during my college days. Her name was Laurie. Sweet girl, blue eyes, light brown hair, ... but never mind... that's another story during my younger uni years in the US. She was 18, I was 21...

At this moment I turned to look at her .. as I continue to rotate and swing my arm like macham really got muscle pull... And I sat down on the age of the bed. She looked to her right and she draped her grey sports panty on the armchair in the room next to the bedroom door. and she hastily wrapped the towel around her as she walked towards me.

Ingrid : Come, come come Max... dont pretend to be macho. Whats its with you men... no need to act strong always... just because you are the hunter ....

Me : huh? no no... its ok Ingrid... Here you want some moisturerizer?
As I tossed to her the bottle of Jurgens body and skin cream.

Ingrid catches the bottle in mid air and I can see her towel slipped a notch down since she loosely tied it. Now the only way to hold to the towel was fo rher to keep her arms tightly closed to her sides of her body.

Ingrid (unlike Vicky) has fairly short hair - like a bob - typical Lesbo hairdo ... but she's not the butch. The butch is Elle. ALtho I must say, I like Elle's peircing green eyes and her lips which are so kissable. I sometimes think of a fantasy where I can fuck the 2 of them Elle and Ingrid. This was a frequwenr fantasy in my mind ever since Ingrid and I had that quickie BJ and a thrusts of a semi hard didi into her pussy. I will never forget that look she exchanged with me when I stroked her pussy a few times with my semi hard didi after I cleaned it up from cumming.

I sat on the edge of the bed as Ingrid grabbed the squeeze bottle of Jurgens cream and she started to put one leg on the bed as she applied cream on her left leg and then other leg. She wasnt trying hard to hold on to the slipping towel which was slowly untying by itself.

Picture this... Vicky's bedlinen is grey comforter with white soft sheets. Sometimes I think Vicky has been spending too much time in hotels as she likes the hotel style linens which are of course soft and comfortable. She has way too many pillows and a body bolster (body pillow) - but tell that to a girl and they reason out the same way as if like a pair of shoes isn't adequate for them.

Anyway.. Ingrid has turned off the bathroom lights and closed the bathroom door. The only light was the night stand which i left on... The warm white bulb cast a nice warm yellow light over her body and the brown towel she had on her body. I sat back deeper into the bed and allowed her more space to rest her legs as she continued to apply cream. She was already now half sitting on the edge of the bed.

My mind says : steady steady... the trap about to be sprung... hor seh laio !

I was also using all my 40 years old brain cells to WILL her (Ingrid) to sit onto the bed and offer to give me a backrub... I almost had a brain stroke just trying to telepathically tell Ingrid my intentions.

But never fear... I summoned my acting skills and laid down and turned away from her (offering the sight of my backbone) as I lay on one side to stretch.

She was still applying cream on her arms and then I heard the snap of the Jurgens cream bottle cap being shut or open I dunno. (ya you know what I mean..)

I yawn loudly and said " Excuse me.. that was pretty loud huh..."

I was still facing away from her... and thats when I felt the bed mattress moved a bit, transmitting to my didi-directed head thoughts that Ingrid is clambering over tiowards me,.

True enough, I felt both her hands grab my shoulder and turned me to face down on the bed.

Ingrid : Hey.. be still, Let me give you a back rub and maybe that will help.

Me : Oh... ok... cool thanks... Oh wait...
I pretended to shift my weight to adjust my body, but actually i was trying to loosen up my towel so that I can pull it away swiftly at the appropriate time.

Ingrid sat next to me (groan she didnt sat on my back - too bad, I was anticipating to feel her butt and her pussy cos she was not wearing any panties remember boys ?!!!) And started to rub my shoulders.. It started off well.. until she got harder and I felt more painful as she tried to pinch my tendons. Ang Mo girls obviously buay heow do massage...

Me : Hey can you put some lotion on for me maybe that will help.
Ingrid reached for the Jurgen bottle which was left by the side of the bed.. As she reached for it.. I quickly pulled the towel away from the underneath of my crotch.. And now the towel was just merely covering my butt thats all.

She turned around now with the bottle and I said to her to sit on my back so that she can be comfortable. Before she could answer, I said

Me : Hey its ok.. yuo are not heavy, You can sit on my towelled butt ok?
And so she did. As I said to yuo.. Ingrid is not as tall as my exGF (Vicky) Ingrid being a Danish girl was considered to be short by her natives. And she was about my height, slightly shorter.. I know.. cos in our last tryst, her tits were pressed onto my chest and I was really turned on bein able to kiss her at same face level as I poked her pussy standing up.

And so I enjoyed the few minutes of her rubbing my shoulder. I naturally said

Me: Hey mmmmm thats realy good.. ya... not too hard, yes... like that.. firmer and slow not hard and fast...

Ingrid : laughed a bit and sait : you sound like you are talking dirty to me...
as she palm her hands all the way down to lower back..

Now look here.. pciture this ok.. She was sitting on my butt (onlymy towel separated her bare pussy or butt away from my butt) We were almost skin to skin. And as she moved to massage my lower back and move up again to my shoulders, , my towel was slipping off my butt. I could already feel her pussy or maybe it was her buttcheek on my buttcheek already. Nice and warm... She wouldnt know the difference as she was still warm off the shower and so she wont feel it yet...

She was doing a great job with the back of my arms but I am ticklish by nature and so it was inevitable that I would 'jump' when her fingers go closed to my armpits.. With each jumpy motion, I can feel for sure now.. her pussy sliding up and down on the crest of my butt.. cos I can feel the moist and warmness which is different from her buttcheek...

To be cont'd

[maxpee88]

I was still lying on the bed with my front facing downwards and enjoying the nice rub down by Ingrid. Many thoughts ran through my mind. Thoughts that were racing along included, what if I can convert this lesbo into my secret FB behind Vicky's back ?

what if I can satisfy her lesbo needs (I remembered catching her using her vibrator on the first time she give me a BJ..) and maybe she doesn't need a dick?

what if I can find some way to convince and arrange with Ingrid this deep secret private arrangement we have?

what if when Vicky goes on her usual 2 weeks home leave back to the US, I can have 2 weeks of Ingrid pussy?

what if I kena sabo-ed one day by Ingrid and she tells all to Vicky?

what if .... what if... But the last what if, almost drained blood away from my hardened dick now being semi- aroused by Ingrid's rubbing and gliding skin to skin contact on the small of my back and my butt.

I told you Ingrid is not as tall as Vicky, so Ingrid needs to lean forward to rub my shoulders and this mades her butt or pussy (or whichever I dont really mind) slide/glide up and downwards on my butt which she is sitting on.

I made a noise and groan to tell her I am enjoying the rubdown on my arm and shoulders. Obviously she just huffed in my groaning approval.

Me : ow ow ow ouch !!!! too hard Ingrid... softer a little can?

Ingrid : max, you singaporeans and your singlish makes me wanna laugh

Me : oh sorry, I meant, can you knead softly cos I am feeling a tad bit of pain there darling ... (I playfully replied her)

I raised my head and and tried to look around the room. Ingrid asked me what I was looking for.

Me : hey - do you see any Johnson's baby lotion/oil , cos I know I have seen a bottle before somewhere...

Ingrid got off me (aiyah - I regretted saying that the minute she got off my back) and slid off the bed and stumbled to turned on all the lights to hunt for the baby oil.

I was thinking to myself : WTF !!!! I just killed the mood and now the lights are all turned on looking for the baby oil..

Ingrid : oops sorry, I am still a bit woozy from the barcardi breezers. (as she stumbled around looking for the baby oil)

Me: that happens when you jump off the bed too fast.. are you ok?

Ingrid : ya...ok.. found it .. here (she raised up the pump bottle).

Me: No - that's not it. You are really drunk are you can't even focus

I got off the bed, wrapped back the towel around my waist and helped to look for it. And also turned on the stereo with some light music just to try to re-connect back to the mood and get Ingrid back into the mood too.

We both hunt around the room and I finally found it under the bed.

Of course.. that was the last time I used it on Vicky when I was here.. cos it was a 3am fuck session. My thoughts ran back to me waking up at around 3am and Vicky was still fast asleep nestled against me. I got up to take a pee and as I walked back to bed, I was too horny seeing Vicky all asleep and naked. I grabbed the baby oil and oiled my dick shaft and as I clambered back on to bed, I slowly and gently pushed Vicky from her side and faced her upwards. I slowly parted her legs and then moved up to gently kissed her breasts and licked her 2 creamy mounds of flesh. As Vicky stirred from her dream state, I insert my well oiled dick into her pussy and entered her deeply in a missionary position. I closed my eyes as I concentrated fully on the sensation of my oiled dick parting her labia lips, and seeking for warmth inside her pussy. Vicky sighed out a soft moan and mumbled and at the same time, I also felt her pussy walls clamping gently around my shaft and entire dick as it was so slippery from the oil.

Ok ok... snap back to the present !!!!

to be contd

[maxpee88]

I held up the baby oil on the side of the bed which was on the window side. Ingrid was on the other side where the dresser was and the chair where she laid her sport panties earlier. She turned and walked (my mind said : liao ! thats it.. no more already)

Ingrid: ok hang on.. I need to pee

me : (all excited that I was still back in the game) ok.. take your time.

I walked around the bed and turned off the lights which Ingrid had turned on. And I finally adjusted just so to have one light on and that was the reading light that Vicky has on her 'side of the bed' which is facing the windows. So I used the curtains to shield part of the bright reading light to make it softer and dim but just enough for Ingrid and I to see one other. I heard the flush as Ingrid got up, I walked towards the bathroom

me: my turn, I need to pee too.

She stumbled past me and I caught her and steadied her.

Ingrid: oops ok... no worries.

Inside the bathroom, it was hard to pee when your dick is rockhard.

Aw... come on guys - dont you even laugh... you know exactly what I mean. You ever tried to pee and direct your pee into the toilet bowl when you are ROCK HARD !!!?

So I went to the shower stall and peed into the shower stall and used the shower to rinse the pee off the floor. My feet and lower body was wet and so I dried myself with the towel and walked out and caught Ingrid...

me : hey... watcha doing? You looked wonderful.

Ingrid was (as in most women - yah... you sis out there reading this, you know what I mean) just looking at herself in the mirror.

Ingrid : ya? you think so? which part of me looks attractive?

me: Hmmm every part of you I guess ..

Ingrid: you guess? what do you mean, you guess?

me: Look Ingrid, every man's preferences are different. for me.. I am not a looker. I mean, look at me... I have a small tummy (I slapped my tummy to emphasized that) I am not some chiseled muscular hunk, I am just an ordinary guy. In fact, I am just a very very ordinary...

Ingrid interrupting me: yes yes... and that's why i can see Vicky likes you so much. She says you are so different, because once you start to open your mouth and speak, whatever first impressions people have of you, quickly disappears.

me: huh? what first impressions? Do I look stupid? is that supposed to be negative?

Ingrid : max - no no... look, Vicky likes you. I like you, hell most of the girls in the bookclub often tells Vicky she has a lucky find in you. I can see it from the envious faces of the girls in the bookclub. Even the 2 local girls asked Vicky to ask you if you have similar guy friends like yourself. You cook, you have a solid career, you are just a normal typical local guy, not some expat guys and I tell you, we expat girls stay away from, most of the time because these guys are here for short term fling...and you just seem to have a great sense of humor and a great conversationalist. I know you hate Ian yes?

Me: oh... yah.. I remembered one time Vicky came back from the luncheon you girls at the bookclub had, at the Swiss Club and when i picked her up from the gates, she said to me : "hey max better drive off, before they steal you away from me.." I didn't quite know what that meant then, and so brushed it off as one of Vicky's usual bantering with me. And yah. fuck Ian, he's a freaking asshole. Sorry if I was being rude. I dont want to waste my breath talking about him. He's always uptight around me and I know he's envious that I dont give a shit about him anyways. Notice I dont even bother talking to him. Its you girls I enjoy chatting with anyway.

me : Anyway Ingrid, listen, I am not being asslicker (I mean I am .. but that's a different meaning) but you are to me, very attractive, and hell if you were not on the 'same side' and I haven't yet met Vicky, I could have dated you...

Ingrid : hah.. but we would not have crossed paths even then max. Howszat for philosophical poser..

me: oooooooh ... getting philosophical, you sure you are not drunk Ingrid? (as I teased her)

Ingrid laughed and made an attempt to rushed at me as I quickly avoided her playful smacking and I moved back onto the bed. (not bad I told myself... impromptu trapping and Ingrid is coming back towards me)

Me : ok ok.. I surrender, can we get back to you continuing to rub my shoulder cos it still aches a little (I was completely doing a full wayang of course guys !!!)

Ingrid: ok..where's the baby oil? You lie down again. And I am going to adjust the aircon as its too cold. Really you singaporeans have their aircon turned on too cold.

Ingrid :19C degrees! I am gonna adjust it to 24C degrees. (the aircon beeped a few times as Ingrid pointed the controller towards the aircon)

I laid back down and tried to nuzzle my face on the pillows as I felt Ingrid's weight sitting on my towelled butt.

Ingrid : Gosh, your towel is damp, max, you should use a new towel..

me : oh never mind... leave it.

Ingrid sat on my damp towel (from me wiping myself after I peed and rinsed in the shower). and pushed me face down as she applied some baby oil on my shoulder blades and rubbed me down.

I just closed my eyes and enjoyed her hands gently but firmly palming my upper blades. And then she started progressively moving downwards to my backbone and small of my back as I guided her where to rub. As she moved downwards, I used my freehands to slowly adjust and pulled to unlossen the knot on the damp towel, since she was now sitting my thighs and knees as she was rubbing my lower back.

She would then alternately sit on my towelled butt when she moved back up. All the while I can feel her thighs around where my hip bone/waist is as she moved upwards to rub my shoulders. My hands would accidentally brushed against her thighs when she rubbed and I feel the pain on my shoulders...

mmmmmm... it was nice to feel some of her baby hairs on her thighs (ya lor ang mo got hairy skin ok) and then I would say : ok right there... and a little bit firmer Ingrid as I held my hands to her thighs.

This went on a few minutes and she started to rub down to my small of back but her hands would stop where the towel was. It was so tantalizing that I waited for her to sit back on my thighs and then I pulled down the towel slowly so that her hands can access my buttcheeks.

She applied more oil and rubbed my cheeks in circular motion and we were talking about thai massages at the same time and what we liked being massaged. She got distracted in the conversation and some excess oil dripped into my buttcrack as I felt the oil dripped down slowly and reached my asshole.

me: Hey... it's dripping (I jokingly said) down my buttcrack

Ingrid : stop complaining, its a free massage and I haven't charged you a fee yet.

me: ok name your price and i will pay - but you better do quality service there ma'am.

I felt Ingrid's hands rubbing my ass and then 2 fingers slid down my buttcrack to spread the oil. I naturally parted my legs bit, but it was hard to do so as she was sitting my thighs. Ingrig felt my movement and raised herself off and I spread legs open, offering her a full view of my shaven balls and my ass no doubt. Because the next thing I know, I felt her warm hands rubbing slowly my ass and my balls.. It was the most sensual 5 minutes of warm palming and I just made sure I sighed loudly to let her know I am enjoying it. Well, she didn't stop so she must either be having fun or just curious as to inspect my asian ass and asian balls.

Ingrid: I am going toss away your moist towel max, its a bit damp on the bed already.

(BTW - Ingrid was still wrapped in her towel guys). I didn't need to look to know that she pulled away my towel from under me and dropped on the floor next to the bed. The stereo was still playing music (i made a mental note tat I did put the mp3 player on loop to play on and on).

Ingrid: enjoying it max?

I just moaned into the pillow and mumbled : don't stop, its really turning me on.

I felt Ingrid shifted herself and sat on my oiled butt and this time its my naked butt and I felt her own skin on my butt now. She leaned her body onto my back and I can smelled her barcadi breath as she spoke in my ear slowly

Ingrid: max, isn't this kind of massage chargeable and I should be asking to be paid? Boy you are in trouble and if ever Vicky finds out !

me : huh? Finds out what? I am just getting a masage from you. Its a friendly rubdown and it just so happens that i am lying here and you are doing the rubdown.. I mean... we are not doing anything are we?

Ingrid : oh no... we are not doing anything..

She was emphasizing every word with her pussy gliding up and down on my oiled buttcheeks. I know cos she shaved and I feel the small prickly shaven hairs on my butt skin.

to be cont'd

pls reply me if I forgot cos I will try to find time in the next couple of days as the work in the office is piling up

[Artic]

great story...

[nookie7]

nice....waiting for more..

[maxpee88]

By now, my little dick was hard and being crushed by my own body weight and that of Ingrid's too.

I felt her lift herself up and her hands pressed flat on to the sides of the pillow and felt her knees drawn up to rub and knead my lower back.

me: wahh... so professional, I felt like being in a spa already.

Ingrid: yah... just close your eyes and relax ok max?

Ingrid's voice was unmistakably drunk and I just know its now or never to seize this opportunity to have my fantasy that has been brewing up for the last several weeks since our last encounter. I had to admit that I had thoughts of her even when I was on my birthday vacation with Vicky in Maldives. I know its really bad of me.. but there were nites I was making love to Vicky, I was closing my eyes fantasizing myself fucking Ingrid endlessly and without a care in the world. It made me cum so much more harder.

After a few strokes, I told Ingrid to stop because I was feeling pain more than pleasure... oh well... what do you expect from a Danish girl for a make believe massage.

Ingrid slumped her entire body weight and rested her whole body onto my back. I felt her breath onto my earlobe as she droop her head over my shoulder with her eyes half closed.

Ingrid: alright max, enough.. you better get some rest since you are going to work tomorrow.

I turned my head to look at her and my nose brushed into hers and I could still smell the bacardi breezer in her breath.

me : Ingrid...shift over will you? I can't breathe

Ingrid slid over slowly over, and in doing so, I can feel her navel and tummy because the slit of the towel was just off as she slid over to the side. At this time, I am the one that is totally naked with my butt exposed, and Ingrid is now laid over onto my right side facing up with her eyes half open. Her right arm was tucked under my pillow as she laid over and so I shifted my weight a little so that I could 'trap' her arm while I was still lying facedown.

I still was like unsure what to do because Ingrid is still a lesbo and I wasnt sure she liked to be fucked by a guy. Look guys, I dated ang mo women and I know I cant assume anything even though they are friendly and open minded. I just wanted to make sure I dont spoil the evening.

I raised my head up and peeked down and saw that her towel was still wrapped in a secure knot just over her breast and covering them (Damn!) but the towle slit was not open as a result of her sliding off me. her legs were kind of exposed all the way up to her navel. I pretended and shifted my right thigh to rest on the towel. In my mind is that if Ingrid turns over away from me, her towel will be trapped under my leg and it will continue to peel away and tug at the knot, like unrolling off a wrapper.

What was good was that Ingrid slid over to the window side of the bed and I asked Ingrid to reach out and turn off the reading light.

Ingrid: no... you do it

me : no I dun wanna get up as I dont have my towel - you threw on the floor somewhere and I am totally naked and i am ahem, not feeling right to get up now.

Ingrid laughed when I said that. She knew I had a hard on and she knew she was teasing me. What I dont know was how she would react.

Would she slap me if I took advantage of her now?

Would she resist me if I were to clamber on top of her and fuck her right there and now?

Would she get angry with me for being presumptious that she wants to have sex with me when I know she is a lesbo?

Ingrid: hmmmm which bad boy is misbehaving tonight huh?
At the same time, she turned towards me and stroked my back and down to my butt with her left hand

me: you are bad !! you are not making it any easier for me to fall asleep tonight Ingrid

As I said that, I was trying to shift my weight to adjust my every growing dick which was flattened in a awkward position. And just as I shifted about, Ingrid moved in closer, her hands still stroking my back and butt and I felt her hands pulling me closer towards her.

I can feel her fingers now doing their walking down my buttcrack and lightly fingering my anus. All this while she was looking at me with half eyes close and had a small mischievious smile on her lips.

I just closed my eyes and let off a slow long breath as I allowed myself to enjoy the touch of her hands. I spread my legs alittle, but also because I wanted to gain more space onto her towel and hopefully used my legs to pull her towel apart, which is still bring held together by the knot just above her breasts. Man, this Danish girl shure knows how to tease a lot man.

Me : Ingrid - turn off the light will you?

Ingrid : no - you do it..

I sighed : ok ok.. let me do it.

I raised myself up and leaned across her to reach for the reading light, and just as I was doing it, Ingrid must have misread my sigh and she too was turning away from to reach for the switch - both of us at the same time.

When she turned over towards the light switch, and sure as I planned, her towel pulled apart. I am pretty sure she was still drunk to know or maybe she was aware anyway.

I still recall it was like in slow motion, I was half raise up and reaching for the light switch, Ingrid was also reaching for the light switch at the same time. I looked down and saw the towel tugged away and remembered her tiny areola nipples as I last recalled when I sucked at them. They look upturned and erect.

I thought to myself - ahh... she's just as horny tonite as I am in.

Our hands kind of touch each other as we both reach for the light. In a funny way, we both acted at once and pretended to fight to turn off the light. She raised her lips up to lick at my nipples to tickle me and I held her hand down with my weight as she struggled. And the more she struggle, well I am sure she did it intentionally to shake off the towel, the more I shifted my body now and turned towards her. My dick was now relieved to be able to breathe some fresh air after suffering under my on weight when I was lying face down. My dick was a throbbing hardon. We both pretended to fight and I landed up with half my legs on her and she had her hand on my butt, digging her nails into my butt as if trying to tear my butt flesh out.

I used my chin to push gently against her chin as if to fight head to head as I tried to hold her down (playfully of course). I smelled her sweet faint perfume on her neck and her short hair. It just turned me on... She was trying to move around to the front and grab my dick and as we were struggling, I nestled downwards and pinched her nipple with my lips and I hear her gasped and breath deeply.

Given the encouragement of her approving gasp, i nibbled gently and I let her retrieved my throbbing dick in her hands. I felt her finally and gently holding on to my circumsized penis as it throbbed in the comfort of her warm oiled palms. I continued to work on her nipples and taking equally nibbles on both her tits and also kissed her gently on her neck and earlobes.

Ingrid was trying to reciprocate - because her body language was showing me signs she is enjoying it. She shifted her legs and I felt her draping her legs over my half crouched body in an attempt to pull me down.

I licked and sucked my way down, enjoying very slowly her skin, her baby hairs as I worked my lips and tongue downwards towards her navel and then to her tummy and then to her pussy lips. My lips already felt that her pussy lips were already open. Urrghh.. Johnson baby oil taste funky. I took her towel and wiped it dry off the oil and continued to lick her pussy doors.

Ingrid continued to gasps quietly and raised her legs. It was funny because this was illicit and she was like trying not to be noisy. But i am turned on even more by small noises she is making. I licked and sucked and twirled my tongue teasing her clit and darting my tongue in to lick up her outer pussy doors.

to be cont'd

[maxpee88]

Encouraged by her, I moved into a 69position me on top while she adjusted her herself to allow her mouth and hands to attack my dick.

I felt her pulled her towel to wipe off the oil from my inner thighs and balls and dick so I know I will be treated to a BJ very soon. Just knowing that, I eargery attack her pussy. It smelled very nice and I just clamped my lips down and suck and licked and probed and probed her. Her hips and pelvis was arching upwards and moving and so I know I managed to hit her sweet spot. She was still moaning and gasping quietly.

All sudden, I felt a moist wet lick on my dick head and felt her tongue flicking back and forth at my tip. I moaned loudly to encouraged her to moan loudly too since its just the 2 of us alone in Vicky's apartment.

She got the message as I hear her groans growing louder and more frequent as I continued to lick and suck at her clit, while I inserted 2 fingers into her pussy to test if it was alredy wet and moist from me and not my saliva.

The I curled and hooked my 2 fingers and search for her Gspot while I lick her clit from the outside.

Igrid was so high she just stop licking me and used her hands to pump and tugged at me. I just kept on licking and twirling my tongue and alternating between my lips and tongue on her clit. And I did the same with my tongue and my fingers as I tried to poke her with my tongue.

It wasnt long before she started to moan excitedly to me not to stop as she was on the verge of cumming. I continued to lick and suck and do all I can in a controlled and slow manner to keep the rhythm going to get her to cum.

Ingrid: ohhhhh. dont stop max, oohh... max dont stop... right there... yes.. right there..... RIGHT THERE.... YAH YAH YAH... OOOhh OOohhh... OOhhh..

I felt Ingrid's body convulsed up and down as waves of her orgasm rushed thru her.

me : Suck me Ingrid, suck me come on suck me...

Ingrid on cue, held my dick and pulled it towards her mouth and she was twirling and twirling her tongue on my dick head... I was so high that my senses were overloaded and couldn't cum. I continue to lick and suck her until she pushed me away saying that its becoming sensitive.

I stopped and moved back upwards to kiss her and she met me halfway with a mnice deep wet prolong kiss. I was still hard - but I hadn't cum yet. (I think peeing before a sex session helps alot..) We laid side by side while I stroked her forehead and smelled her womanhood as she put one leg over me and began to sit on me.

This time, her pussy being so wet from my saliva and her cum, she had her pussy opening just sliding all over my entire dick shaft. She sat on me and just continued sliding up and down while I used my two hands to play with her breasts. She would lean forward to allow me to suck at her upturned small nipples and I would suck nibble and lick them alternately.

It as great feeling, my dick wasnt inside her - just outside feeling her complete wetness while she used her pussy lips to ride and 'massage' my entire shaft. My hands fell to her butt and I reached towards her asshole and tried to gently assrim it and teased it. It was wet - from my earlier tongue session. She seem to offer no resistence and I continued to slowly probed gently inner a bit.

She leaned back wards and I felt her hand pushing my probing finger away frm her anus

Ingrid: Naughty max... no ... I dont like ass jobs...

Me: oh.. sorry - just couldn't resist.

Ingrid: You an ass man?

me: Oh? No... I just was playing with you since you are so turned on and I just dunno what exactly turns you on.

I looked at her as she sat upright, my dick still tantalisingly outside her pussy gates and then I watched her give her fingers a wet smack in her mouth as she moistened her fingers and started to rub and play with herself as she straddled me and rocked herself. It was pure joy feeling her pelvis and her hips gyrate and twist as she played with herself. I was also jigging in my dick for a position to enter her - but she playfully would deny me entering her. It was pure torture

Ingrid : wanna know what turns me on Max? I wanna see your dick cum and squirt those white stuff out...

me: oh.. well keep at it, and I will soon squirt a fountain for you.

She continued to finger herself and sometimes would lean backwards towards and allow me to grab her boobs as she straddled and 'external fucked' me and tortured me with being so close and yet so far and I have yet to fuck her!!!



......to be continued...

[temaseks]

OHHH.... What a great story.... Will be back for more...

[maxpee88]

By now, I am totally teased senseless by this Lesbo and I am fucking hell beyond my normal state of mind.

I looked at Ingrid - she's got a face of being half drunk and yet still quite conscious. I reached upwards and pulled her down towards me by her shoulder and gave her a nice deep kiss.

When our lips interlocked, her body responded with a nice gyration because I felt my dick being squashed by her twisting pussy lips.

Ingrid: mmmmm you are a good kisser max
As she whispered into me and I smelled her bacard breath again.

I wasnt wanting to stop. If kissing is a pleasure to her, I am gonna keep on doing it cos I really am so high I JUST WANT MY DICK inside her.

We continued to kiss and I felt her body on top of me continued to gyrate and twist in her teasing and sensual way. I stroked both my hands downwards to gain some grip on her butt and tried to "push, wrestle, pull" every which I can so that I can position her pussy and let me dick enter her.

I can feel her wetness and she was so wet, I was thinking, WTF, I bet if my dick slipped in she wont even know it as she is also semi drunk state.

Ingrid suddenly stopped and pushed up. I thought "Fuck! I screwed up" as Ingrid got off me and then she suddenly reverse over and did a reverse Cowgirl on me.

Ingrid: hey max, you like the view of my tush?

She sat and straddle me in a reverse cowboy position and YET my throbbng dick was still NOT inside her. She expertly position my dick just outside her pussy entrance. I know cos I can feel her hand holding my hardened shaft and pulling and pointing my dickhead every which way to tease herself and her clit.

I just laid back, and my eyes zeroed in and enjoyed the rear view of her butt as she rubbed and gyrate herself onto me.

Ingrid, slowly used her other hand and I can feel her fingers lightly stroking my balls and my ass. The feeling was fucking awesome and at the rate she was going I was going blow up soon.

Ingrid : hold on max, I wanna cum, hold on babe
Somehow she knew what I was feeling

me : ok, but you stop stroking my balls cos I am just gonna explode if you do that. You can stroke my balls when you are coming and that way - we can both cum together ok?

I just heard her grunt in approval as I watched her tanned back, and the white tanned lines of her bikini on her butt as she gyrate and pulled and tugged at my dick and mashed my dickhead on her clit.

All I could think of was my preU advanced math integration maths solution to keep my mind off the sexiest feeling and stopped my balls from pumping out the sperms.

I leaned up and again and reached with my hands around her thighs and stroked her around her inner thighs. 4 hands + 1 throbbing were fighting each other to finger her clit.

Seeing it so crowded, I moved my hands up and circled around her breasts and gently squeeze them and circled her nipples too and did the same. Ingrid seem to like it cos she arched back to allow me more access to her soft creamy boobs. And as she arched back, now her pussy was in FULL DIRECT CONTACT with my dick and her hands were slowly guiding it in her clit and also semi-entered in her pussy. I just know it. Cos the feeling of warmness and an feeling my my dickhead being squashed all around meant to me that her pussy flesh was engulfing in at the entrance.

At this sign, I arched up and pushed up.

Ingrid : NO! No! Not inside, let me control it max, as I am going to cum

I obediently stopped and then let her gain control, while my mind worked out the acceleration = force x mass x velocity, and tried to figure out what archimedes discovered ... hell! any damn thing I could think off to prolong my cumming !!!!

My hands still continued to caress Ingrid's breast as I lean up and kiss her back. She tossed her head back, I held one hand around her neck as if to choke her.. She seemed to like it as she moaned a little louder and her hand never let go of my dick as she expertly fingered herself.

Ingrid : oh oh oh oh ohh ... ooooohh..... ssssssssssss.... oh oh..... sssssss

Guys, I dunno about you - but that is magic to my ears.. cos that means this lesbo girl is about to cum now .. and I can be relieved of holding back my sperms.

Ingrid... ohhhhhhhh OOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHHH MAX !!!! MAX !!!!! I am cumming, I AM CUMMMMMMMM - ING !!!!!

She arched backwards, as she held my dick tighter and rubbed my dickhead even more FURIOUSLY into her wet and slipper clit...

I suddenly remembered :

OH SHIT, She better not put me in cos I dont know if its her safe period zone and I dont want to get her pregnant as it will complicate matters. She is not Vicky (Vicky is very regular which makes me cumming into Vicky so much better...)

I held her convulsing body with one hand while my other hand was still doing soft and slow circles around her breast and nipples and squeezing and holding them as she gasped in heavy breaths.

I held on to my sperms and waited (guestimate lah) for her to be in mid-orgasmic wave... and i then I said to her

me : Gawd! I can feel your cumming babe, cum on baby, cum more... cos I am going to cum. I am gonna shoot Ingrid, don't let go of me... just keep it rubbing Ingrid.

I fell backwards and she fell backwards too ontop of me, her hands still holding my dick very tight . I reached with my left hand and guided her free hand to tickle and stroke my balls as I feel the rush of my sperms about to break out of my aching balls!

Ingrid shifted herself and twisted her face to try to kiss me. I just licked her ear lobes, and then I felt myself explode. I just couldnt hold it any more longer

me: Arrgghhh aaaarrrrrrrrr aaaaaarr AAAAAARRRRRRRR..... as my dick started to pump and pump out the much needed release of pressure from my aching balls.

She was also now already in 3/4 into her orgasm as I felt her gasped and heaved in heavy breaths. I licked her small saltish sweat and that made me wanna cum even harder !!! Arrrh arrrh AAARRRRRRHHH.. as I can feel my cum about to end soon.

Ingrid gyrated her body as if she wanted to squeeze out 1 more orgasmic wave from herself when I was cumming.

I felt Ingrid hands tugged and squeezing my dick shaft and my balls as I arched my pelvis in a pumping humping action. My semen was shooting all over her body and some probably landed on the pillow next to me. I just couldnt careless, I was really pumping and cumming like crazy and I felt instant HIGH HEAT intensity on my dick...

That was how intense my cum was..

Hang on !!! NOT THE END YET !!!!

We rested for her while. I felt her hands slowly released her sticky grip (from my cum) off my dick. My dick was still hard... over-stimulated and there was none of the blood every wanted to move out. I still feel the heat and the throbbing cock. I gently pushed Ingrid off me.

She slid to my side and said

Ingrid : Max... the bed has your cum all over.. I can feel the wetspots.

Me : ok babe, hang on.. let me get the towel to clean you up. You stay where you are...

I rolled off the bed, and almost collapsed as my knee became soft ( now I undertand the hokkien phrase of fucked until your knee soft) I reached for my towel on the floor which Ingrid had earlier thrown off and then I took it and cleaned my dick, and then turned to her and cleaned her as she lay back with eyes closed and small smile on her face.

My sperm was all over her navel, her belly, some parts of her breasts, but mostly all around the sides of her inner thighs. Her clit area too had quite a clump, no doubt from the 1st direct volley shot when she rubbed my head so furiously into her clit.

But great, I shot clear off her pussy and that means, "SAFE" for now. As I wiped her gently, she held one of my hands and looked at me as I was on my hands and knees. She was looking at my dick as it hung from the weight of blood still holding my erect dick.

Ingrid: you cleaned him already?

me: yah.. he's clean but he's still hard. Can you see him throbbing
(I throbbed my dick just to emphasize that)

Ingrid looked at it throbbed up and down and giggle. She pushed my toweled hand away and pulled me towards her...

I landed on to her side as we kissed each other. She wasnt letting my head go this time as I felt her grip tighten over my neck. I wasnt going anywhere.

We kissed and kissed and she licked my earlobes to tell me how horny she is now and the state she is in.

to be cont'd