While chatting, Keung suddenly receives a call from his girlfriend, Suki.
“Well …… well, I’m having a drink at the bar with Armin, so come on over.”
Keung told me that Suki was in a bad mood and wanted to talk to someone.
I know her well too, so I’m happy to open up to her a bit.
Suki soon arrived and she sat next to Keung.
We asked her what happened.
It turns out that her boss has been sexually harassing her and telling her dirty jokes in front of her, and Suki has been putting up with it.
But her boss has taken a turn for the worse today, reaching out to her with his salty hands, and it’s no wonder.
Not only is Suki a beautiful woman, but she’s wearing a dress today.
Underneath the pink jacket was a white shirt so thin that even in the dim light of the bar, the bra inside was vaguely visible.
The narrow pink skirt underneath not only betrayed the owner of the house, exposing the outline of her panties completely, but it was also short enough to cover only half of her thighs, and also because of her sitting position, I could see the spring light underneath her skirt.
It turned out that she was wearing garter stockings today, and although I couldn’t see the panties, the short skirt that gave way to the tugging up of the stockings had shown me the lace at the end of the stockings, and my lower body was already swelling.
If I were her boss, I would have done more than eaten her tofu, I think I would have dragged her into my own private office and banged her long ago.
I fantasized for a while before coming back to reality. By this time, Suki had drunk a lot of wine and was completely drunk, so we had to join forces to help her home.
When we came to the door of Suki’s house, since she lived alone, she was first held up by Keung, and then I opened the door with her lock key.
When I entered the house, I put the locking key on the table first while Keung helped Suki into the sleeping room.
Instead, I took advantage of the opening to quietly retrieve the lockpick and put it in my pocket.
Ah Qiang settled Shuji in the room and gave her a hot towel …… for a while before leaving with me.
As I left the house, I deliberately let Keung see me close the door behind me.
Downstairs, we parted ways, and after seeing Keung go, I went back to Suki’s door.
I took the lockpick out of my pocket and opened the door.
Enter the house and come to the door of Suki’s sleeping room.
Luckily, Keung didn’t unlock the door to the bedroom when he left, so I was able to enter the room without any problems, and Suki was still sleeping on the bed in a daze.
With the help of the moonlight coming in through the window, I could see that Suki’s coat had been removed, leaving her bra, panties and stockings on her body.
It turns out that the deadbeat Ah Qiang has just taken the opportunity to take advantage of his girlfriend, taking off her clothes and probably pumping a lot of water along the way.
That’s good. Saves me a lot of work.
I sat on the edge of the bed and unbuttoned her bra first, took it away from Suki and then played with both her tits to my heart’s content.
I touched and rubbed and pinched, and soon aroused Shu Yi’s desire, and although she hadn’t fully regained consciousness yet, she moaned and her jade body began to wriggle.
“…… Ah Qiang …… hasn’t left yet?……” So she thought I was her boyfriend.
Then fulfill her desires.
I ignored her and took it a step further, running my hand up her lower back.
I pulled her panties off, and as I did, Suki’s legs matched my movements, allowing me to get her naked faster.
I reached down to Suki’s lower body, where it turned out to be quite a bit of lewdness had already come out.
She also spread her legs wide open, it was unimaginable that a woman who was usually dignified and virtuous could strike such an unattractive pose when she was in the throes of passion.
Being her friend, and her boyfriend’s best friend, of course I would help her out so that her desires could be fulfilled.
I pulled down my pants and moved in to take advantage of the vantage point between Suki’s legs and inserted my dick into her pussy.
Suki’s cunt was narrow, and at the moment of entry, she too seemed to give a tingle, her body jerking as if she were untouched.
I didn’t care about the details, I just enjoyed myself and kept pumping until I ejaculated.
When I was done, I used toilet paper to wipe away the obscene liquid from Suki’s lower body, not allowing any trace of it to remain.
I received the wet toilet paper in my pocket, and when I got home, still feeling excited, it was really hard to fall asleep at once, so I took out the victory souvenir in my pocket and admired it.
I spread out the toilet paper and the pungent odor came pouring out.
The thick, yellow semen on the toilet paper was interspersed with traces of blood, and that’s when I realized that Suki was still a virgin before she raped me.
When I saw that kind of slutty behavior from her earlier, I thought she’d already fucked Keung!
It turns out that she has always kept her virginity, but unfortunately, when she met someone like me, she finally lost her virginity for no apparent reason.
When I was chatting with Ah Keung this morning, I asked him tentatively about Shuki, and he laughed and said that Shuki had a wet dream that he was having sex with her.
I asked him, “Isn’t Shu Yi drunk? Why did she have an erotic dream?”
Ah Qiang first smiled without saying anything, wanting to say, and then finally told me, with a proud face, that he had undressed Shuyi yesterday and satisfied his hand and foot on her, and that Shuyi had also enjoyed ……
Hey, I’m not going to be able to do that! The corner of my mouth also showed a lewd smile, thinking: ‘Last night she also enjoyed giving me a rape! ‘
It turned out that in Taiwan a pretty-faced Xu Niang pressed me (my wife asked the boss -_-), and a little older Ah Sang helped my wife. I scrutinized my masseuse while doing the foot washing service, and I realized that she actually looked like a Thai actress, and I was secretly pleased. I wanted to say I was looking for a tuxedo, but it turned out to be a mature woman.
They were all fully clothed, and since there were a lot of guests, we were put in a room with a small cubicle. Because the big rooms were all occupied now. My wife and I shared a room. They asked us to strip completely naked and change into a pair of black paper triangle panties. It was a little small and my wife was a little shocked at how big it was. We had played with herbal massages in Thailand and had changed into bathrobes, but nothing like this. We realized later that we stupidly chose oil pressure. Oil pressure is of course something that you have to strip all over before you start pressing.
I was afraid of being laughed at for being conservative (Thais are very jocular, and I never said anything about my trip to Thailand to be in a Pattaya hotel pool), so I encouraged, encouraged, my wife to take off everything and put on black paper trunks. Then face down on the bed. The bed was one of those beds and pillows with holes dug in the head, all with put on non-woven fabrics to give the impression of hygiene. The masseuse came in, I was face down, and she started to press the meridians and use my whole body weight to press the spine and do the bone chakra, which was quite comfortable to be honest. She started by pressing the left leg and right leg, working her way up in order, and then she did something I was a little surprised by: she wrenched away my paper underwear, exposing half of my ass, and started targeting the acupressure points on my buttocks and thighs, as well as the section of tendon just below my testicles. One on each left and right leg, and the upper drive stem with both right and left arms.
After the massage, the essential oils begin. The essential oils were pushed, and that made it even more comfortable. As soon as we got to the Rat Creek section, she pulled my thighs apart and started pushing along the inside of my thighs to the inside next to my testicles. This actually made me very comfortable and sensitive.
Although I was relaxing, I couldn’t avoid erotic fantasies. I was worried that when I turned over later I would be on top of my head. So I started chanting the Thai “Mantra for the Removal of Lust” in my head, and the swelling in my lower body went away a bit. I tried to relax into a half-asleep state, and as she started to push her upper body with oil, I didn’t have to worry about my dick anymore.
After pushing my upper body, after turning the bone chakra, she asked me to turn over, and I became face up, and she began to push my feet, calves, thighs, inner thighs, the rat’s creek, and the section of tendons just below my testicles with more oil. And she would repeat it so many times that I started to worry that I would get an erection, and she stroked every inch of my skin, so of course she noticed that my muscles were stiffening up, and she said with an accent, “Relax, relax,” and then continued to stroke (probably about twenty times, for the whole two-hour massage). In order to divert my attention, I began to chat with her, and realized that her Chinese was very good. She said she had been in Taiwan for many years, and when I told her that I had married in Taiwan, she suddenly became a bit annoyed and said, “I smuggled myself here, I swam here!” I had to say quickly, “No, I think you press very well and comfortably, you press so well, your husband must be very happy.” She burst out laughing. The movements became gentle and careful.
The room was dimly lit, which would have given me a sense of security being nearly naked, I was now facing upwards and she was very carefully stroking and pressing my lower body, a hot towel was placed on my head, the whole time, I was not able to see her expression, that made all my senses more attentive to her hands.
Just as she pressed into the Rat Creek area again, I got an erection, without any evil intent. I felt the paper panties sticking up at me as it was cool and silky. I don’t know if my dick ran out, because I couldn’t see it, but there was a hesitation in her movements. After about ten seconds, she resumed pushing near my erect dick, and maybe because of the good blood circulation from the oil pushing, I could feel the strands of my engorged dick pulsating.
It’s strange, at first I was worried about the embarrassment of my erection, but now I’m taking it in stride. Instead, she asked something strange, she said, “Sir, have you been exercising thick.”
“Yeah, I’ve been riding my bike.” On top of that, she swims in the morning on weekdays and does weight training on holidays at the gym attached to the community where she lives (another springtime accident here, ah), so, while not athletic, she’s pretty fit.
“No wonder, your muscles and “meat” (she probably means fat) feel firm and well-proportioned. (She didn’t use those two Chinese words, but that’s probably what she meant)”
Next to my wife’s teacher said a few words in Thai and she laughed out loud when she heard it, she said, “The one next door said you’re about 180cm and 80kg, but your body has no ‘qi jie’ at all, it’s great!” (I don’t know what that means, probably people who are very fat and don’t move a lot will have cellulite and what feels like dead fat buildup on their body skin, right?)
I said, “You tell her she guessed right! Should have seen and touched a lot of the guest’s body, haha.”
She did say it in Thai before the other and the other laughed out loud.
During the conversation, our atmosphere became very warm, my wife’s white skin, round tits and fear of pain were praised and joked about, and my wife also joked and laughed with them. Maybe because of this, she continued to mouth continue to praise my body (in fact, I’m fat, but people love to hear good words anyway), because the body to feel the warmth of the gentle touch, listening to the praise in the ear, my body a little hot, the heart fluttering, into some kind of state of wanting to do it, the skin has become very sensitive. Because my body was so comfortable and my heart was so happy, my self-control was lowered, I slightly removed the towel covering my eyes and whispered, “You’re pretty too!” Then I gave her a “yes” gesture, and she laughed silently, but with a very happy expression. Then, when she pressed on my “altered edge” (the inner thigh that is in contact with the testicles), I yelped, my body shook, and I felt my erect cock touch the back of her hand (?), and I hurriedly changed my yelp to a laugh (?). I felt my erect cock touch the back of her hand (?), I hurriedly changed my scream into a laugh (I was afraid that my wife would find out), she was also very powerful and continued to say, “Oh ~ you’re ticklish, oh, you love your wife, oh ~” the room was filled with the sound of our laughter. （The room was filled with our laughter.)
As a result, when she switched to pressing the left acupressure point, I screamed out in pleasure again. At this time, her warm hand touched her chest, a little close to me and said “You are too nervous to press properly”, I picked up the towel and looked at her, then she stood up and said loudly “Sir, the first time you press the oil pressure is thick, relax and take it easy, so it won’t itch. I now help you press a tailbone point, do you think it’s good?” I said, “Yes, no problem.”
“And does Mistress agree?” She asked?
My wife’s voice was misty and she said “hmmm”, so I guess she’s comfortably fast asleep.
She signaled me to get up, made a “shh” gesture, and asked me to open the small door with him to leave (there is another big door to the outside, and small doors to each room, a very strange design), and then went to another room, another platform, and she signaled me to lie down on it, and when I lay down on it, my underpants became wet because of the hot oil soaked in it (I don’t think it’s prostate fluids), and when I got on the bed, I hooked the corner of the corner of the moving cart where the essential oil was placed, and my erect penis of course came out in full view. When I got on the bed, I hooked the edge of the corner of the movable cart that held the essential oils, and my underwear ripped off, and of course my erect cock strained out in full view. Rumors of what might have happened were running through my head, but I didn’t know what to do. I looked at her and said, “I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I’m sorry, ……” but I didn’t cover my cock. I was blushing and proudly displaying it – what was there to cover? -What else is there to cover at this point? With a smirking, knowing look on her face, she gestured for me to lie down properly, and my entire body, and my hot, erect, nearly 17-centimeter, 4.5-centimeter-thick cock, was exposed to her.
She said something inaudible in Thai, and I said, “What?”
She laughed and said “Young guys do that more or less the first time they come to the oil pressure. Let me help you, okay?” Her Thai accent combined with her gentle questioning left me defenseless. I nodded my head.
She mixes the hot essential oils and once again applies them all over my body and presses them at various points, it’s very comfortable and I’m in a constant state of comfort but arousal. This time the pressure wasn’t quite the same as earlier, and the smell of the essential oils was special, a kind of grassy paste mixed with spicy, cool scents, and then I began to sweat, and I felt her sweating as well.
She put hot essential oils directly on my cock, stroked it and pressed the points under the testicles and massaged the egg sack, I was so happy that my whole body tensed up, but she told me to keep relaxing, I thought about the way I delayed my ejaculation, which was that the officer was thinking about something else, but I couldn’t do anything about it this time, because the experience was too rare, too new and too exciting for me. However, I did try to relax myself so that my attention wasn’t strained on my belly, cock and ass. Her hand manipulation, sometimes fast, sometimes slow, sometimes shallow, sometimes deep, softly squeezing the glans and foreskin of the conclusion, but also touching the edge of the glans to squeeze upward to the eye of the horse, and then down to the edge of the mushroom, and along the edge of the mushroom, scraped with the fingernails of the circle, the slightest pain and pleasure mixed, as if tasting a Thai delicacy of lemonade fish – sour, spicy, and fresh flavors at the same time.
She would also grip the iron hard root and squeeze it like a sausage stuffing, accompanied by finger pressure on the underside of the testicles with her other hand. And while I was making “ooooohhhh” sounds of pleasure, she’d quickly work it again, like a bungee cord bouncing high in the air, and just as the pleasure limit of gravity’s acceleration was approaching, there’d be a jerk off, and you’d be thrown back up into the sky.
My pleasure was also like a superb cream spread on a thick slice of toast, the oven melting warmly in the slow, steadily rising heat of pleasure, drenching the whole slice, in golden cream, overflowing with a thick, blissful aroma.
” A.~ A.~ A.”, my throat rolls, and I can’t help but whisper, my limbs curling and trembling slightly. This kind of dense micro-pleasure won’t make me cum right away, but the overlapping waves of pleasure come in waves and bursts; I don’t think I’m surfing on a wave, enjoying extreme pleasure, but rather it’s like a bottle of beer opening up and overflowing with dense foam.
Everything seemed to be slow, but the rush of pleasure was fast; I seemed to be entering a world of slow motion, but the speed of my mind’s thoughts remained the same, and all the messages of the senses flowed around me, filling my body, my mind, and my heart with a great deal of detail.
I wanted to cum so badly, but I didn’t want to. I want to ride this plateau of pleasure forever.
I’ve had seventy seven times of this, I’m so happy I don’t know what’s going on, my prostate fluid is already wet and slippery like sweet coconut milk, and then suddenly I feel a different kind of warmth and smoothness, and I barely manage to fight open my misty eyes, and oh my God! She was gagging for me! In an instant, not because of pleasure, but some kind of inexplicable touching, from the depths of the heart welling up, the whole body depth straight to the skin, all the pleasure is like a slow photographic fast turn of a thousand stamens of the bloom, from all of my pores exploded, my soul, energy such as dense floating away.
As soon as her mouth finished cupping my glans, the fountain of life immediately erupted from the horse’s eye, like the earth was in its infancy, flooded with hot springs coming out of a gap in the earth.
There was silence, and a gasp. I opened my eyes and smiled at her, “Thanks! It was really great! I feel so happy.” I take her hand.
She helped me up and walked me to the bathroom to wash off the mess, and when she turned to leave, I was so overwhelmed with love and confusion that I wanted to hold her and kiss her.
She laughed and jumped out of the way and said, “It’s almost time.” I blurted out, “I’m still looking for you next time I come,” and she still laughed and just said she was number two.
Cleaned, dressed, I returned to the original room, Mrs. also just finished, she was like a micro-brewed general, red all over the body, and so she cleaned, dressed, we supported each other downstairs, drank the ginger tea, the process, I had the opportunity to look at the second not let go, she passed by us, but also with a polite smile, until then, my pleasure is out of the scene, a trace of sanity into the scene. The thought: this is her job! She’s so professional!
We settled the bill and asked for a modest price. Back at the house, that night, my wife’s body seemed to open up and we had a mutually satisfying sex session, but there was no denying that I had done nothing but bring certain techniques in, when I was thrusting, the Lang cock was like iron and who was the Lang mind thinking about?