My boring story...

[Wildbat2]

Can see this heading into dangerous waters ... you are probably in love or falling in love with him , eventhough you are married and have multiple FWBs .... he is clearly falling for you also ... so where will this head to ? Leave your husband for Mark ? Now this is getting interesting ....

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Originally Posted by Wildbat2

Can see this heading into dangerous waters ... you are probably in love or falling in love with him , eventhough you are married and have multiple FWBs .... he is clearly falling for you also ... so where will this head to ? Leave your husband for Mark ? Now this is getting interesting ....

Thanks for sharing.

[trungphuc]

Nice update sis. Please continue...

[tidalboy]

Probably one of the best thread.
TS’s sexventures are amazing.

[junebaby]

I woke up the next morning with Mark’s mouth between my legs again. Somehow all my clothes and undergarments were removed during the night. I pushed him away gently.

He wiped his mouth and kissed me.

M: Morning.

Me: Morning. You need to stop pleasuring me.

M: But I like doing it.

Me: I like it too. But not like this la.

M: Then like this?

He spread me wide again and I felt his dickhead rubbing on my clit.

Me: Oh my god. You need to stop with the maca!

He slid in.

Me: Don't spoil me please. When I go home, I'm definitely not getting sex like this with them.

M: Stay over longer then?

Me: Right. You know I can't.

M: And you shouldn't.

Me: Yeah.

M: I'm getting addicted to you.

Me: Err….

M: I mean, it's great when we hang out together, but I really never expected sex with you to be this good.

Me: Don't tell me you believe in Crystal's sexual compatibility theory.

M: I'm starting to believe it.

Me: Whatever it is… I think it's just the connection we have that makes everything so much better.

M: Perhaps.

Me: I'm sure you have a connection with others too.

M: Like who?

Me: Alicia?

M: Maybe we did. Now we don't.

Me: These things don't suddenly disappear.

M: Things change.

Me: When Shirlyn thought she missed her period, you said you'd take responsibility?

M: That's the right thing to do isn't it?

Me: It is. I guess. What about Jasmine?

M: I really don't want to talk about her.

Me: Ok then.

I got up and went to take a shower, locking the door behind me. Perhaps if I denied him sex, he would be able to focus on what he needed to do. Or perhaps if I stopped going over to see him on weekends, he wouldn't be tempted to have sex with me. Then again, he was still having sex with everyone else, just that he “enjoyed” it more with me. And I totally enjoyed it too.

I came out of the shower fully dressed. Mark was just standing there, looking like a sad puppy.

M: You don't want me to pleasure you?

Me: I do. But I think you're really not in the right state right not for any of this.

M: I'm not going to talk about Jasmine.

Me: And I'm not trying to analyze you or anything, but something happened, your behaviour changed, and you aren't exactly the way you were before.

M: People change right?

Me: They do. But you're clearly struggling with something. And maybe you need help to get through it?

M: Are you saying I need to see a psychiatrist?

Me: No. I'm just saying you need to talk to someone, anyone. Talk about your feelings and your thoughts. Maybe your plans as well.

M: I'm coping.

Me: By having so much sex?

M: They enjoy it. You do too.

Me: You don't. Unless it's with me. Right?

M: Yeah.

Me: And if we didn't start, you'd just be some soulless shell sleeping with everyone.

M: That's my coping mechanism then.

Me: It's not… healthy?

M: Would you rather I smoke and drink excessively?

Me: No… but I don't think you should be doing this either.

Mark didn't reply and left the room. I followed him. He sat on the sofa.

M: I'm sorry.

Me: Whatever for?

M: I don't think I'm handling this well.

Me: How can I help? Sex aside.

M: Just hold me?

I sat down next to him and hugged him, he brought his head to my chest. I don't know if it was deliberate or not. As I stroked his hair, I felt my t-shirt getting damp.

Me: Are you crying?

M: Nope. Just tearing.

Me: That's the same.

I let him tear into my chest for the next half an hour or so. Luckily I had more clothes in my bag, or else it would have been pretty odd going out for brunch with a wet patch on my boobs.

I was pretty hungry so I wondered what kind of good food around the east he'd be stuffing me with this time. It was nearly 12 anyway. I didn't realise how late we had woken up.

We ended up at this rather old looking corner coffeeshop near Paya Lebar which just so happened to be the braised duck rice. It was really good, considering I rarely ate duck unless it was roasted with crispy skin. The soup was pretty herbal though and I didn't really like it. I didn't expect him to get full from the meal, as even I was still hungry. It wasn't that the portion was small or anything, but I guess I was still pretty famished.

For some reason he was craving for laksa and we headed to Katong. I don't know why he chose that particular stall, but I just went along anyway. We couldn't eat there as it was too packed so he got it to go.

I thought he was done but he decided to drop by another place to get chicken rice as well.

It was going to be a long wait so I just wandered around the super old shopping centre. At least now I knew where I should go if I ever needed to hire a domestic helper.

There were another 2 long queues at the basement near the food court and I was wondering what the hype was all about so I ended up joining one of those queues and ended up getting 2 slices of banana pie and some chocolate tarts.

After what seemed like an eternity, but actually was around 20 minutes or so, we finally headed back to the car. I was sure the laksa was going to be cold by the time we got back.

And I was sort of right. He had to microwave the laksa while we ate the chicken rice. I guess these were all his favourite foods now.

We watched more Netflix and just chilled on the sofa the entire afternoon. I decided not to stay for dinner as I was still full from lunch.

We didn't have sex the entire day which I suppose wasn't a bad thing.

He drove me back just before dinner and walked me up to my door.

M: Thanks for spending time with me.

Me: Even though we didn't have sex today?

M: I guess it's not totally about the sex with you.

Me: Good. But you're making me fat.

M: Then we should have more sexercise. Haha.

Me: Erm. Is this your plan?

M: Nah. Really thanks for being here for me.

He hugged me and I hugged him back.

M: Same thing next week?

Me: Food or sex?

M: How about both?

Me: I'll think about it.

M: Ok.

He gave me a peck on the cheek.

M: Good night June.

As I entered the house, Mike and Tom were gaming as usual.

I stuck my head into the room.

Me: What's for dinner?

T: You haven't eaten?

Me: Nope. Had a filling lunch. But I'm sure I'll be hungry in an hour or so.

M: Coffeeshop?

Me: Sure. I'm going to shower first.

T: Ok. We'll join you shortly.

Me: Haha. I didn't even ask.

T: You don't have to.

I entered the shower first and they came in shortly.

As they soaped me up, my mind drifted back to Mark. Damn these guys were seriously good. But somehow Mark felt more intense despite being more gentle? Was it really because he felt the need to compensate for his average cock? I guess I'd never know.

I was beginning to suspect that I'm a sex addict. Even though I'm only having sex with 3 guys now.

Guess I'm really fortunate that it's these 3 who go out of their way to ensure I'm well fucked.

Now just to survive another week of work while seeing what happened the next weekend.

[junebaby]

I didn't bump into anyone at the hawker centre on Monday, even though I was kind of hoping to have a chance encounter with Shirlyn to see if she'd actually spoken to Mark about going back to work yet. I could have texted her to meet but I did not, preferring to leave everything to fate, or chance.

Having Mark back at work would be good for him. It would be a welcome distraction from him from his personal issues, although having Shirlyn there and probably falling for him again would just complicate matters again. But who was I to judge his coping methods? After all, I was a person who'd previously run to another guy whenever I felt wronged by my husband (then boyfriend). I also was a person who chose an easier way out to settle my debts. Whatever Mark was doing now wasn't healthy, but it helped him to cope somehow. Of course him crying into my chest kind of helped too. I was kind of expecting him to cry a bit, then strip me and start suckling on my breasts but he did not. Maybe my brain was too perverted for my own good. Instead, all I got was a glimpse into his truly vulnerable side.

I was getting really bored in the office. While I still had my job, I really wondered for how long more. Every Monday I was there was the same, a short morning meeting to discuss the important or relevant tasks for the week, then we were all left to our own devices. Maybe I should take up Shirlyn's offer of the Marketing & BD role, the drop in salary wasn't really an issue to me, but going there would probably mean seeing Mark every day if he came back. Would I be able to reject him if he wanted to have sex during our breaks just like Rebecca and Nick? I really wondered.

The rest of the week passed by in a flash and soon it was Friday again.

I didn't even have to call Mark to let him know if I was dropping by.

I had gone out after work to grab some items from Watsons. When I returned, Mark was sitting on my sofa.

Me: Er. Hi?

He spring up like a puppy whose owner just returned and ran towards me, hugging me. I almost dropped the bag of feminine products.

M: Don't mind me. Mike let me in.

Me: Why are you here?

M: They invited me over for dinner.

Me: Oh.

M: Tom wanted to try this zhi char place. He saw EoS keep posting about it on Instagram.

Me: Where exactly is it?

M: Not sure. Somewhere in Yishun? I don't follow him on Instagram.

Me: Ok.

I headed to the room where surprisingly Mike and Tom were not gaming. In fact, only Mike was there, in a Zoom meeting.

I shrugged and headed to the bathroom to shower. If this was somehow a prelude to a foursome, I'd be severely disappointed.

I wondered where Tom was, and why Mark wasn't with Nat on a Friday night.

As the water hit me, I heard the bathroom door open and Mike strolled in, naked.

Me: Woah. What's going on?

M: Shower sex?

Me: Hahahahaha. Haven't had that alone with you for awhile.

M: Oh. Would you like me to get Mark in? Since Tom isn't around?

Me: Huh. You're missing the point completely.

M: Which is… we aren't often intimate together alone?

Me: Yeah…. Sort of.

M: Well… I thought you enjoyed both me and Tom?

Me: Of course I do.

He kissed me and shut off the water. I reached down for his throbbing dick.

Me: Please don't tell me you took maca too. Why is it so hard?

M: You mean I can't get hard for my wife?

Me: Haha. I always thought it's some competitive streak between you and Tom.

M: About what? Who can fuck you better?

Me: Maybe?

M: Hahaha. I didn't realise it was a competition.

Me: It's not. We all win anyway.

He turned me around and slid in slowly. I guess he must have read the story.

Me: Damn. You're so big.

M: You're so tight.

He angled his thrusts right on my g-spot. With his size, I guess he could only use half his cock or less to stimulate me. Though they had made me squirt numerous times before, I never really bothered to figure out how exactly they were doing it. But after experiencing Mark, I guess it was really all about the angle and the pace.

Perhaps I was moaning a little too loudly as Mike turned my head to the side to envelop my mouth with his, as if he was trying to muffle my moans. I wondered why he needed to do it. They usually didn't mind me moaning loudly, even when Mark was in the living room. Maybe he read about how aroused I got when Mark kept kissing me while fucking me. Who knows. But like I said, everyone wins.

I didn't even realize I had squirted as the intense sensations had already overwhelmed me, in addition to our tongues fighting each other, one of his hands on my clit and the other on my breast. He didn't stop, and made me squirt a few more times. It definitely felt like a competition to him. I dropped to my knees after around 10 minutes, having lost the strength in my legs. I grabbed him by the cock and swallowed it, intending to make him cum, but he pulled me up.

M: Save it for tonight.

Me: What if I go over to Mark's place?

M: Why do you need to? He's already here.

Me: Err….

M: Tom’s collecting his car from the workshop then he'll be driving us to dinner.

Me: So the three of you discussed this?

M: It was Mark actually.

Me: Huh?

M: He said he felt bad taking you away the last 3 weekends.

Me: So instead of me going over, he came over? To have sex with me?

M: He didn't exactly say that. But if he's here, that just might happen right?

Me: How do I know you guys aren't gonna play Diablo all weekend?

M: Hahaha. He didn't bring his laptop?

Me: Right. So while you guys are playing Diablo, I'm having sex with him?

M: Or you could be having sex with the 3 of us at the same time.

Me: Don't tempt me. And I didn't really enjoy the gangbang the last time.

M: There's only 3 of us.

Me: Argh. Seriously don't tempt me.

M: Double penetration, one in your mouth….

I slapped his chest.

Me: Idiot! Stop planting ideas in my head!

He reached down and slid a finger in.

M: Yet you're dripping wet.

Me: I just squirted like a couple of litres? Of course I'm dripping wet.

M: Nah. I think you're just so aroused at the thought of it.

Me: Shooooooo! Out! I wanna shower.

M: You better take a cold one.

Mike quickly washed up and left me under the running water.

I wondered what special occasion it was that he somehow planned this with them. Or maybe he was just trolling me.

Whatever it was, it certainly had the potential to happen, under the right conditions of course.

I really took a cold shower and joined them in the living room.

Mike: Ok. Tom's downstairs waiting for us.

Me: That's fast.

Mark: We should go then.

Me: Yeah.

I grabbed my handphone and wallet and threw them into a clutch and we headed downstairs and got into Tom's car.

It was a quick drive with minimal traffic. Maybe cos it was Friday and everyone was headed to JB or something. I wondered when I would actually go to JB, but Mike mentioned that he was having issues with the VEP application at the moment, so I guess if we wanted to go, it would be by train or something. That being said, even before the VEP was launched, we rarely headed to JB. Guess we didn't really have a reason to.

We reached the zhi char place in some industrial building in Yishun.

I kind of got a shock when I saw EoS already there at a medium-sized table. If he came back with us later, it would legit be my fantasy fulfilled.

Apparently Mike had already texted him when we were nearby and the food was served within minutes of us sitting down. I really wondered what the occasion was.

He had ordered this chaota bee hoon that I tried at another place before but didn't really like, Dai Lok Mee, fried rice, broccoli, sweet potato leaves, claypot tofu, some beef dish, lala and white pepper crabs.

Needless to say, the food was pretty good, and luckily, it was all small portions so I wasn't overly stuffed. At least EoS knew how to control the portions unlike Mark who seemed to like to overeat.

The guys ordered beer and I had a mug. EoS didn't drink at all. I guess he was going to say he was driving.

E: So, anything interesting happening tonight?

Mike: There might be.

T: Wanna join us?

Mark: Wait. What's happening tonight?

Me: Yeah, what's happening?

E: I've no idea. Tom just said let's have dinner here. And that you're all coming. I was wondering what's the occasion.

I looked at Mark. He looked at me.

Mark: I really have no clue either.

E: Must be some sex stuff again. And you're gonna ask me to join.

Mike: Hahahaha. There could be.

T: There's no occasion la. I just thought we could hang out together.

Mark: And?

T: Well, you know June and her fantasies…

Me: Oi. We're in public.

Mark: I'm cool with it.

Mike: So how about it EoS?

E: Have fun I guess? You can count me out. As usual.

T: Do you need to have her solo first?

E: What? No?

T: Come on bro. I don't really know what's been going on with you since leaving the army, but Jason has tons of interesting things to say.

E: I guess I really should be careful who I choose to confide in.

Mike: Indeed.

Mark: You know I tried to resist for so long, cos I didn't want to ruin anything, but once it happened, nothing changed for us.

E: You know it's not about that.

Me: Eh. Stop disturbing him la.

Mike: I'm really curious what you two talked about during your heart-to-heart talk previously.

Me: If he wants to share he will.

E: Yeah. Besides, three of you together are already her fantasy.

Me: Urgh. Stop reminding me. I really regret that I went through with that gangbang. It didn't have all my preferred participants.

E: Why regret something that already happened?

Me: Nevermind.

Mark: So join us? Haha.

E: I've got to work tomorrow.

Tom: Maybe it's time to change job bro.

E: Hard to change. Been there too long.

Mike: I've changed jobs a few times before I settled in the current one. So did Tom.

E: Trust me, I tried. Current experience is too niche. The drop in salary will be too great.

T: So struggle for awhile?

Mark: I started from the bottom yeah? I don't even have a degree.

E: You also had a career till retirement which you gave up. And not to mention, a very generous older lady.

Mark: I don't deny that. But I don't need to take her money. And I haven't.

E: You also got promoted so quickly, and you gave that up too.

Mark: It's complicated.

E: Everything is complicated.

Me: At least he didn't need to sleep with strangers to clear his debts. Haha.

Mike: That's totally my fault there.

T: Why are we even talking about this though?

Mark: Yeah. Join us for a few drinks. Then go with the flow?

E: Haha. I'm driving. And working tomorrow.

Me: Look, let's not force him. If he wants to, he'll come.

T: On the contrary, I believe Jason mentioned you need to be pushed to a decision.

E: He's so dead the next time I see him.

Me: Whatever it is, let's just finish up here?

Mike: Yeah.

T: Alright. Dinners on me then. I just closed a decent deal this week.

E: Nah. We'll split. Next one's on you.

T: That sounds like you're open to a next time.

E: Haha. Maybe.

We all laughed as EoS went to settle the bill, before letting us know the split.

He headed off while we went back home.

For some reason, Mike kept touching me in the back seat of the car, even going to the extent of slipping his fingers in, and rubbing circles around my clit. I could see Mark watching us in the rear view mirror.

I guess it was going to be a rather exciting night after all.

[Myanmat]

Great update sis june. Threesome coming?