My Busty Young Wife and Her Insatiable Appetite

[bonnie1]

Hey guys.

Sorry i’ve been really busy with work and cannot update as fast as I would like to.

I have however, started writing on Wifey’s escapade with the prata man in JB.

A couple more incidents happened.

1. Wifey had an outing with Joe (our ex neighbour), who recently ORD and is now seeking a job. She only agreed to go out with him for one occasion, but in the end, gave Joe a gift he won’t forget.

2. While back in Singapore also, Wifey ran into David (Joe’s father) and they had a little adventure.

3. Back in JB, Wifey got frisky online through WeChat with a couple of local Malay and Chinese (no action here, just sexting)

4. Wifey ‘got conned’ by a chinese Ah Beng salesman and was used by him to satisfy his needs.

As you can see, many stories to write but I just cant settle down to fill in the details. So I'm just leaving this small para updates here.

Thank you for all your support!

[spluder101]

Originally Posted by bonnie1

Hey guys.

Sorry i’ve been really busy with work and cannot update as fast as I would like to.

I have however, started writing on Wifey’s escapade with the prata man in JB.

A couple more incidents happened.

1. Wifey had an outing with Joe (our ex neighbour), who recently ORD and is now seeking a job. She only agreed to go out with him for one occasion, but in the end, gave Joe a gift he won’t forget.

2. While back in Singapore also, Wifey ran into David (Joe’s father) and they had a little adventure.

3. Back in JB, Wifey got frisky online through WeChat with a couple of local Malay and Chinese (no action here, just sexting)

4. Wifey ‘got conned’ by a chinese Ah Beng salesman and was used by him to satisfy his needs.

As you can see, many stories to write but I just cant settle down to fill in the details. So I'm just leaving this small para updates here.

Thank you for all your support!

Can't wait for your update

[Rickey]

Originally Posted by bonnie1

Hey guys.

Sorry i’ve been really busy with work and cannot update as fast as I would like to.

I have however, started writing on Wifey’s escapade with the prata man in JB.

A couple more incidents happened....

As you can see, many stories to write but I just cant settle down to fill in the details. So I'm just leaving this small para updates here.

Thank you for all your support!

T.Q. TS for making a brief appearance wif those short updates ...missed the sexciting stories of yr naughty wifey for so long liao ! ...bro bonnie1, plzz update us in detail asap & dun keep us waiting too long k

[masters]

Waiting eagerly for the roti prata man. And also the no 4 in your list sounds more intriging. Will wait for your updates 😀

[Jamesbond0073]

Eagerly waiting for your newest 4 stories bro. Can't wait to read 1 & 4 in 2016.

[PureHearted]

still waiting

[F35LightNingII]

Me also waiting here.

[F35LightingII]

Waiting here too

[bonnie1]

The adventures with the Roti Prata man started out more like a game. As I am now based in JB for work, my company decided to rent out a service apartment so that I can commute easier. I took the opportunity to bring my wife over and we even rented out our Singapore condo for the next 1 year or so.

Wifey initially took some time to get adjusted to staying in JB. One thing for sure, she is not too comfortable with just going around or going downstairs for grocery. Being safe is always the issue. And also, she was slowly getting to terms with covering up whenever we go out. As compared with Singapore, where she can just show half ball and still not afraid of anything.

2 weeks after we moved in, we had travelled up to KL for my meeting as well as some light shopping. At one of the malls, we visited the LV boutique and Chanel boutique and it was a mistake. Wifey was so excited to see the bags and kept bugging me to get her one. I just dismissed it but I didn’t know it would come in handy for our next adventure.

All throughout the week after that KL trip, wifey has been asking me to get her the LV bag, coz she know I wont even consider the Chanel one. All the while I just ignored her.

It was during one of the weekends, when we went out and caught a movie at the cinema. I remembered it being a Friday night as I was in my office shirt and pants. I had picked wifey up and somehow, she was dressed up in those Adidas street wear, like those hip hop style, with cap and fake glasses. She said that day she decided to ‘cover up’ like street style.

We went for dinner and then movie, which ended at about close to 11.30pm. Before heading back, wifey said that she was abit hungry and wanted to grab something to eat. So, along the way, I spotted a lane that has a Mamak stall, which I know is near my workplace. Parked the car and sat at the table. Because of the location, there weren’t too many people as the parking lots are limited and the stalls there mostly served the lunchtime office crowd.

That night, there were only 3 other couples near us and besides the Mamak stall, there was a stall selling drinks. There were two Indian helpers working at the Mamak stall. One is a skinny guy who takes the orders and runs the cashier while the other is a fat, burly man who does the cooking at the back.

The skinny guy, let’s call him Sami, approached us and wanted to take our order. I ordered 2 canai(prata) kosong while wifey ordered a Maggi goreng. I saw Sami looking intently at wifey, but didn’t give much thought. We also ordered drinks.

While waiting for our food to come, wifey kept talking about the LV bag and kept bugging me to buy it. We drifted to another topic but she kept inserting the topic of the bag as and when. Also, as it was slightly humid, wifey took off her hat and her street style jacket. Inside, she was wearing a sleeveless t-shirt, which was tight and revealed her buxom figure. I didn’t think much about it again, but it’s only when Sami delivered the food to us, did I remember that we were in JB.

Sami’s eyes were fixed on wifey’s boobs and started talking like a chee ko pek. Still, we focused on our food and wife was eating and talking about the bag.

In the corner of my eye, I saw Sami had called out his big burly cook, let’s call him Bala, who had come out and stood next to Sami as he pointed out to my wife and looking sly. Bala was a fat man and he was sweating from all the cooking.

As we were finishing up our food, the two men were beginning to pack up the stall. Me and wifey were still talking about random things when Sami came over and said that he wanted to collect the plates. Bala then came over and spoke in his broken malay and English.

“Eh you two come here first time?” He said.

‘Eh yes yes. First time come here”. I replied in mix Malay and English.

“Oh I see. This one your daughter ah?” Bala asked.

Wifey was about to say ‘No’ when I interrupted and said, “Yes yes. This my daughter”

“Ohhhh. She very pretty lah. How old are you?” Bala asked.

“She’s 23.” I said, knowing my wife can pass off that age.

“Ohhh. Must be careful ah, wear like that. Dangerous.” Bala said. “What your name?” He asked wifey.

“Maria.” She said.

“What you doing?” He asked.

“She studying now. Marketing.” I interjected.

“Ohhh. You like my food?” He asked.

“Yes. It is good.” Wifey answered. After that we just exchanged a couple more pleasantries, as I looked at Bala’s apparent attraction to wifey. Up close, Bala has a lot of tattoos on his arms and legs. As he had been cooking the entire night, he was sweating and was stinking up.

As it was getting late, we excused ourselves and went off. In the car on the drive back, something came to mind.

“Dear, you kept asking me about the LV bag right?” I said.

“Are you going to buy for me?” Wifey asked gleefully.

“Yes. But not so simple.” I said. “You have to work for the bag.” Wifey looked at me. “So what do I have to do?” Wifey changed her tone to abit CFM type, thinking its just going to be a straight forward BJ or sex.

“You remember Bala the prata seller just now?” I smiled.

“No! No! No way!” She said.

“Yes dear. And I haven’t finished.” I said.

“What else?” She said.

“Must have evidence” I said.
“Like recording?” She asked.

“Ya lah. If not how I know you got fulfilled or not.”

“You’re too much leh.” She crossed her arms.

“Eh, your LV bag not cheap hor.” I replied. “Up to you lor. My request simple only.”

Wifey kept quiet.

“Plus I’m pretty sure he will fuck you hard one. He sure damn big one.”

Wifey kept quiet. “So if I fuck him and record, you will buy me the specific LV bag?” Wifey finally asked.

“Yup”. I said, on impulse.

“Is that all?” she asked.

“and must act like you’re really a schoolgirl.” I added.

“Hmmmph… I see how” Wifey kept quiet again.

[bonnie1]

The following Tuesday, I went to the Mamak stall for lunch and I saw Sami. Bala was nowhere in sight. Found out from Sami that Bala only works the morning shift, from 5am to 11am, and the night shift, from 7pm to 12 midnight. Sami worked the afternoon to night shift while another worker did the morning to dinner timing.

I told Wifey about the info and told her to “start tomorrow morning”. She reluctantly agreed as we hatched a plan.

Wednesday morning and as I went to work, I gave Wifey a kiss and smiled at her.

“Smiled so big. You don’t regret ah”. She said.

“Just update me. And remember to record” I said.

At 10.30am, Wifey went over to the prata stall. She wore a long skirt and shirt combination. She had her pink push up bra underneath, which can be seen through the shirt.

“Uncle Bala, 1 maggie goreng. Take away.” She said.

“Eh girl. You no school ah?” Bala said with a smile.

“Got la. Now break, next lesson at 330. Boring lah don’t know where to go.” She said.
“Oh ok wait I make for you.” Bala went back to the kitchen.

Moments later, “Nah girl. Your Maggie goreng.” Bala said as she sat next to wifey.

“Eh so now you go where? Still got until 3pm right?” He said.

“Hmm, don’t know lei, maybe go mall first. Lazy to go home lah.” Wifey said.

“You small girl, anyhow go mall alone, not safe you know.” Bala said.

“Eh I where got small girl. Big already lah. Can take care of myself.” She replied.

“Ya, ya, you very big already. Uncle also can see that.” Bala teased.

“Eh Uncle! You so naughty ah!” Wifey said playfully. “I not so big lah.”

“Haiya, how I know.” Bala said. “Nowadays girls wear push up bra lah, all look big”.

“No, I never wear push up bra one” Wifey said.

“You sure or not? I look again, I think you wearing lah, if not how come so big?” Bala said with a smile.

“You don’t believe meh?” Wifey played along.

“Ya lah, most chinese girl all small size one” He replied. “is it you put silicon one?” Bala joked.

“No lor. I all natural one. Uncle want to check is it? So naughty ah.” Wifey replied.

“Of course need to check ah, still don’t believe small girls nowadays” Bala smiled.

“Eeeeeee, Uncle so naughty” Wifey played along. “But I really don’t know now go where, weather so hot some more.”

“Eh, you wait for me 5 mins, I finish my shift. Then I can accompany you.” Bala said.

“Oh ok” Wifey said, leading him on. Bala went back to the kitchen and quickly cleaned up abit. He then left the stall and signaled for Wifey to follow him and boarded his van.

Inside the van, Bala kept talking about random things while he kept stealing glances at the seatbelt in between Wifey’s boobs. Noticing his glances, wifey suddenly asked, “Uncle Bala, can I go makan the Maggie goreng at your house first? I go to mall also don’t know where to eat.”

Bala was naturally excited, “Ya of course. We go there now.” And he drove back faster to a run down, small apartment.

The paints on the wall were peeling off and since its in the afternoon, there was not many people around. But Wifey described it as a poor estate and very dirty. Bala parked the van and they both went up to the 3rd floor of the apartment via staircase. All the while, Bala did not say anything and wifey just kept quiet too. As if knowing what is going to happen next.

Inside, Bala’s house is very small, and has 1 living room and 2 bed rooms, but it was in a mess. Bala’s clothes were on the sofa of the living room and the TV set was old. Also, Wifey said there was a distinct smell.

“Eh you want drink? I got plain water and beer only.” Bala said, snapping the silence. “hmmm, what beer?” Wifey asked.

“Carlsberg and Anchor only.” Bala said. “Anchor lah.” Wifey said.

“Wah, your place so hot ah, no fan.” Wifey said.

“Fan got, in my room only. Come inside ah, more cooling there.” Bala said with a smile. Wifey totally got the hint, and she brought the Maggie goreng and beer can into the room. “inside also got TV, can watch there.”

Soon, both Bala and Wifey were on the bed and watching some random programme on TV while wifey began to eat her Maggie goreng. The ceiling fan provided some ventilation but couldn’t cover Bala’s stench from working at the stall.

Bala had removed his shirt, and was just wearing a singlet and trousers. He was casually sipping his beer while he watched TV next to a busty ‘girl’. Wifey decided to speed things up.

“Oooops..” Wifey spilled some beer, making her top part wet. “aiyoh.. so careless…” Bala said.

“Uncle you got tissue?” Wifey said. “Ya ya wait.” Bala went out to get some kitchen towel. In the mean while, Wifey texted me, “Dear. Proceeding now, don’t regret ah.”

“Hahah, please proceed. And record” I replied. Wifey then proceeded to place a small recording device at the corner of the bed, which is made easier since Bala’s room is messy.

Bala came back with a couple of tissue and wifey just expanded out her chest for him to wipe off the beer that was spilled. Bala began to vigorously wipe off the liquid on her chest. During that time, Wifey’s eyes caught Bala’s and the wiping off become a grope as Bala proceeded to play with wifey’s boobs.

“You big girl ah?” Bala asked, still looking at her.

“No… no…” Wifey said softly, half willing.

“I check first.” Bala said as he moved to peel open the top button.

“no Uncle Bala… no..” Wifey pretended to be weakened. She used one hand to resist and cover, but Bala just pushed it away

“Eh come, let uncle see if you big or not.” Bala said with a smile

“uncle… don’t… no..” Wifey was of no match. Bala continued to remove the buttons and before long, Wifey’s chest was exposed.

“Wah… you not small girl….” Bala said, with fire in his eyes.

“Uncle… no… stop…” Wifey closed her eyes.

“wait… let me see everything first….” Bala grabbed wifey’s big E cups and slowly slid off her bra. Wifey struggled abit, providing some resistance, but all for show.

Bala got a bit more aggressive, “hmmmm small girl, uncle will make you feel better. You want?” Wifey just shook her head.

“Heh heh… its alright, wait you see you enjoy” and Bala proceeded to suck wifey’s nipples.

“Noo…. Noo. Uncle… nooo……stop…”

[TheIdesOfJune]

Welcome back bro
Please continue soon ....

[Rickey]

Woohoo !...bro bonnie1 is finally back again wif his sexciting stories after such a long absence !...welcome back & T. Q. to TS for yr 2 latest instalments of yr exciting sexcapade wif the prata man in JB

[tarma69]

Camping here for prata man!

[Reelaxman]

Try don't do with indian guy.....they are very aggressive and might hurt your wife. Avoid malay guys too because in JB many will use black magic. You will regret if she kena one time. Please take care....

[iHateRodents]

Camping for updates