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Re: How I wish you are my husband...
Bro NewFreedom, glad that u're back. Really can't wait to see yr next installment. Cheers Bro!
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i walked 2 d edge of d cabinet as she finished up d cooking.
Me: which plates n hw many do u wan me 2 bring out? G: dear, i will take. u go out n wait. Me: it's ok G: dear, i say go out she came over n push me out 2 d dining table n made me sat. she bend forward n hugged me around my shoulders. G: i oredi say today i m going 2 pamper u. juz sit here n wait for me ok? she served everything, n really i feel bad. while it feels gd 2 be treated like a king, but i dun enjoy watching her serve me like a maid. i tot, d best ting i can do 4 her is enjoy her cooking. n i did. it was really nice. we chatted alot over lunch, nothing abt her husband, nothing abt sex. juz abt work, friends, clubbing, tv shows etc just like hw sum of u would chat wif ur own partners. d only ting she allowed me 2 do was 2 help her clear d dishes 2 d basin. again, she forbids me 2 do d washing n shoo me off 2 clean my hands in d basin behind her. i was being a gd "boy" n did as told. i got done, turned ard n lean against d basin. watching her i was, d curves on her back as she move slightly here n there as she did d dishes. she realized i was watching behind n smiled. she turned back again n continued her washing. G: ya? Me: nothing, juz watching G: so nice 2 watch meh? i kept silent. jus admiring this beautiful wife, doing wat she's gd at. i crept up behind her n surrounded my arms around her waist. G: yes dear? i buried my nose into her hair, sniffing her sweet aroma. her washing slowed down when she felt me sniffing 2 her ears. i brushed her hair back behind her ears n started kissing her around her neck. i kissed further down, 2 her chin, 2 her neck n i ended up kissing her all d way down 2 her shoulders. my hands were running gently ard her waist n flat tummy. she stopped washing totally by nw, distracted by watever i was doing on her. as i kept on kissing, this time she gave out soft moans. my hands kept on roaming, higher, higher, n higher. she held me on my wrists as i cupped her perfect boobs. caressing them slowly, n harder n more intense. they were perfect in my hands. she moaned out softly G: dear, damn it. u make me wan again Me: can u feel it? she nodded. my rod was already hard, n i was pressing it on her back. G: we jus finish lunch u know? Me: ya, tats y i m giving u ice cream dessert nw G n Me: hahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha we cracked out in laughter. i tink there isnt a time we r not joyful. she stopped her laughing as she ran her hands under d tap to rinse off d soap, swings off d water n turned ard 2 face me. nw, she's leaning on d edge of d sink, arms around my neck n threw me a very serious glance. its those glances tat made me wanted her even more, the glance tat says "let's get down 2 business". she pulled me close, n our frenching was really hot. like an exploding dynamite we tongue fight. one hand was on her boobs, d other on her ass. there is no way i will stop tis. i wan it. she wan it. WE WAN IT! she gently pushed me ard, n nw i m d one leaning on d sink. she was infront of me, still frenching but her hands had worked down in2 my boxer. as she broke away from d frenching she could only let out a small tease. her fingers wrapped ard my rod n she went "woooooooo.........." dammit, beh tahan already. i hug her close again, tongue fighting once more. tat was when i felt both her hands rounding 2 d side n pushing my boxer down. i still didnt know wat she had in mind at tis point. sex in d kitchen? she gonna turn around n doggie wif me? or is she juz gng 2 masturbate me? she kissed me down my chest, down to my tummy. wa lao, is she doing wat i now suspect she is going 2 do? she went lower n lower until she got down on her knees. kissing ard d base of my rod n a hand holding on 2 my rod, but never on my rod, never on my balls. just ard d big empty field where once my bush were growing in full bloom. she looked up................... G: dun move ok? Me: wat do u wan? G: u cannot go until u gv me my dessert Me: take it then right away, she shoved my rod in2 her mouth. tat was d only ting she wanted. furiously she sucked on it, fast n slow. her hand worked on my balls occasionally gripping my rod as she sucked. damn, 1st time having a BJ by d sink in d kitchen. hw naughty she can be. once in a while she paused her sucking, n frolick d tip of my rod fully knowing i m watching her do it. not belong long, my rod was disappearing in2 her mouth again. i didnt wan anything else nw, i juz wan 2 enjoy it. again n again, she blew me harder n harder. as she blew me, all i can hear is our moaning. she was going "mmmmmmm..... mmmm.......mmmmmmMMMMM......" as she suck. n me? "ahhhhhhh........ urghhhhhhhhh....... yea suck it baby....... u like tat cock dun u?" G: OMG tis taste so gd..... mmmmmm......... i luv it......... mmmmm......... she continue blowing as we did tat dirty arousing 2 spice tings up. i cant hold it any much longer. wif tis sort of BJ, hw 2 resist. i m seriously ready 2 fill up her mouth nw. Me: urghhhh...... u wan ur ice cream baby?............. urghh......... urghhhhhhh...... G: mmmmmm..... gv it 2 me dear.... mmmmm..... pls....... mmmmmmm...... Me: urghhhhhhhhh........... fucking shit!.... urghhhhhh.... OMG......... urghhhHHHHHHH.... she took my rod out n it shocked me. wat d hell, u blow me n dun let me CIM? how cannnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn? but i was wrong. as her hands pumped my rod furiously, she prepared herself for my load. my mind switched back again 2 ejaculation mode, as i watch her spread her mouth slightly n stick out her tongue. damnnnnnnnnn, she is so so so so so so totally ready 4 my cum. Me: URGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh hhh...... I blasted rite there. on her face, around her lips, wif most of it on her tongue. 2 tings i really like when she did tat for me. 1st is d way she curled her tongue like a spoon, bringing my cum back inside her mouth. 2nd is d way she licked her lips 4 more of my cum. it's quite a sight. she giggled n smiled. i leaned my head back n close my eyes, enjoying tat post-cumming sensation. nw, in my mind i was like, i came here 2 play her. how cum end up she is d one playing me ah? HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA but watever, its d fantastic companionship n sex she is giving me tat matters. G: let me finish up washing d dishes n we can rest in bed ok? she stood up n got right back to washing. i was still standing behind her, hugging her by her waist. i didnt realize my boxer was still on my knee, my rod was still on her back. wat a lunch. |
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Nice lunch. Great desert!!
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more pls!!! nice thread
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great updates!
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nice one, continue ur story.. looking forward.!
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Nice story ...can't wait for the ending.
Brothers out there .. if you're not spending enough time with your wife, this is the results. |
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Re: How I wish you are my husband...
Great stuff!!!
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after a quick puff at d kitchen window, we headed 2 her bedroom.
we were laying in bed n both bloated from d lunch. n of cos, d "dessert" she had. we were nt nude, juz laying there hugging each other. occasionally exchanging kisses, but nt frenching. her face came closer n closer, n end up snugging inside my neck. tat part between my shoulder n chin. such a nice position, i can juz turn my face n sniff her hair 2. tat nice smell is so mesmerizing. we must hv fallen asleep. we didnt even realize. maybe both of us r feeling so comfortable wif each other, plus all d vigorous workouts we had. d air con was on, so it got colder n colder. i begin pulling d comforter up 2 our necks, n our legs were crossing each other's. it was warm, n end up doze off again. tinking back, wow, tats hw tired both of us were after all d action. ![]() suddenly i was jolted awake. d room seemed so dark, i tot cham oredi. dun tell me we overslept n d husband gng 2 come back soon? wat if tio liak red-handed in bed like tat? 4 me its ok, but 4 her cfm very very messy. she seemed 2 be woken up by me 2 cos i was glancing around d room. G: dear y? Me: did we oversleep? so dark, scarly your husband coming back soon. she turned 2 her clock on d other end. G: 3+ only Me: scare me! i tot late already G: i tink dark clouds, going 2 rain. tats y so dark we hug again, n she snuggle her face into my neck once more. she adjusted her leg 2 cross over mine when she accidentally rub against my rod. OOPS! it's hard. i didnt realize, maybe cos d air con was so cold until i erect. ![]() G: haha so fast hard again ah? Me: cold la G: really meh? Me: i tink ur nipples oso hard lor G: how u know? Me: u oso say my antenna tower stand already mah. antenna stand so high of cos can detect G: hahahahahahahahahahaha idiot actually i duno her nipples hard anot. i tok cock only. my hands reached out for her boobs, her nipps indeed hard 2. Me: see? mai geh geh lor, u oso hard G: hahahahahahahahaha air con COLD LA Me: is it? but y u so hot? G: hot meh? i oso never sweat Me: ya. hot until i wan 2 fuck again G: hahahahahahahahahahaha so cheeky we continued hugging. her hands stroking my chest up n down. once in a while her hands move all d way down until d base of my rod. my hand was all over her back, feeling every inch of her spine 2 her hips. d curve of her body is so perfect. gently i caress her ass cheeks n she juz let me carry on. did we feel like making out? no. we were just feeling each other body. she seemed 2 be in deep thoughts, but i didnt ask. so again, feeling her back, sniffing her aroma. G: dear very cold Me: u wan 2 switch off air con? G: i know u dun like warm weather, nvm Me: its ok G: dun wan. i dun wan u 2 be hot. u juz hug me can already i hold her in2 my embrace really tight, n she was hugging me tightly in return 2. bo action, i post 4 wat? patienceeeeeeeeee my frens. tis is prelude. HAHA! ![]() |
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great post.
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Hi brother, when are you going to complete the story? Don't keep us in suspend leh.
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thumbs up bro...
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Re: How I wish you are my husband...
Nice story !!!
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