My experience with Num lingered in me for quite awhile. Even as I spent, the remaining of our time gallivanting through the shopping bazaars and the likes, Num was constantly in my mind. I do not know why.
We roamed through Paragon, MBK and Emporium the following day. And as usual, I got myself heaps of stuff, 2 pairs of Jimmy Choo, a Prada tote, a sexy Blumarine blouse, many Guess tops (they are cheap in Bangkok!) and 2 pairs of tight hugging jeans, and finally a pair of short Armani denim mini skirt.
I supposed we had a great time yesterday afternoon because everyone was glowworm glowing. For this evening right after dinner, we planned for club hopping around Bangkok. That would also mean, it leaves me with no choice but to put on my new mini skirt and the Jimmy Choo I bought. Yipee.
We returned from shopping by 4pm and I immediately went to the poolside for a rest. I do not fancy overdose of air-conditioned air so I went down to the serene oasis.
I found a superb spot by the amoeba looking pool, with direct sunlight and laid my front languorously on the deck chair. I closed my eyes, with sunglasses, hair pulled back into a chic bun and had my back facing the world. I took my bikini top off as I let go my thoughts, my feelings, my sense and my entire body dissolved.
While I was enjoying the warmth and serenity for a good half an hour, someone then sat next to my deck, and next gently rubbed cool sun lotion onto my back. The hands belonged to a man. It was firm but gentle. The strokes were familiar. I do not know the reason for not turning around to see who the person was because I just allowed it to go on.
Since slapping sun lotion does not take time, in a mere 2 minutes the hands stopped. But certainly I was nicely greased. Once the hands were done, he whispered into my ears in Thai accent, “Shanice, good afternoon.”
I smiled to the voice that belonged to a sweet man I had a good time yesterday evening. The man who pleased me like no other man. I could hear him shuffled and he laid next to my deck. But I knew, he would be under the parasol. I heart skipped with excitement because I longed to see Num.
While I basked, my thought wondered on Num’s presence. How did he know I was putting up at The Oriental? How did he even know I was at the pool side? Ah, bother not and I shall get answers later. Let me allow my body absorb the beautiful warm ray. I yearn to radiate tonight. Certainly, Num will be my partner. Can’t believe I am stating the obvious.
We ate by the Chao Phraya at The Oriental. The dusk sky illuminated a dark blue hue over a clear evening. The perfect weather billowed us with the warm breeze caressing the eight of us. I never had a good look of the other boys but hey now that I take noticed, they were good looking in their own ways. Why don’t I see such hunks in KL?
Num was seated in front of me and as I gazed at this very handsome man, I can’t help but admire him. He is the sort of guy which has the looks that keeps you looking. And the more you look, the more you admire him. He is almost perfect. I guess, I have said this many times, haven’t I? But while I munched my salad, I am able to see Num as a person than just a guy whom I met at the spa, with clothes on, his ways, his manners, his character, in short, him as a real person out here. I am actually curious what lies beneath this hunk. As I looked, I come to realized, finally, he resembles Daniel Wu at certain angle, and at some, Utt, the VJ. Am I dreaming? I smiled to myself.
“What are you smiling?” Num asked me in perfect English, obvious to my glare of admire and consequent secret smile.
“At you, what else,” I said as a matter of fact, teasing and looked straight into his eyes.
He shook his head, smiled and continued his food. Num could never look straight into my eyes. Did I say, he is such a hunk? I wanted to stretch to touch his face, I wanted to caress that cheek even as I am here, having my dinner. Even with a simple jeans and plain bluish and light pinkish stripped shirt, he looks delectable. If he is my boyfriend back in Malaysia, for once I believe, I would be worried over the attention he sought from vicious women like me. Oh, dangerous.
I knew the girls realized the magnitude of chemistry enveloping us. And I was sure, they knew the coy flirting has something to do with yesterday behind the scenes. Let them wonder. Let me enjoy myself with this magnificent creature.
After dinner, we got on a huge boat that sailed along the Chao Phraya. The boat has an opulent interior and we were each usher into a big cabin. The entire interior was lavishly designed in wheat white colonial theme scented with fresh lilies emanating the air. The cabin we entired overlooking the river, set with a lovely armchair and next to it, a huge beige suave sofa.
Immediately we got into the cabin, I went over to Num and hugged him tightly. The moment took us away. As the seconds melted, I felt Num’s uptight hug changed towards a tender embrace. He squeezed me harder and I could feel emotion. We were silent and did nothing for the next long 5 minutes but stood there embraced in each other’s arms. His scent, Calvin Klein felt comforting and the beat of his heart made him the human he is. My breathing became deeper at every exhalation. His as well.
As we realized our over powering emotion, we felt a little embarrass and gently let go of our grip. I looked down and he looked away but gently pulled me towards the arm chair. He laid on the arm chair and I laid my back onto his strong chest. He smelt my hair and hugged me as we sat there, together, in that embrace for a long, long time and just, watched the world go by.
Of a sudden, something stole our attention. A lovely song started playing against the background of our cabin and it was audible enough to pulsate emotion. Num pulled me and we danced to the song. My face rested on his chest and his strong hands, hugging me as we unhurriedly swayed to the music. As if the world is everything to us. I hear his thumping heart and I feel his warmth. Everything about him was comforting and secure. These strong embrace, this chest, this scent, this warmth, this person. I do not want to let this go. I do not want this to end.
At the end of the dance, he kissed my hands but still unwilling to look me in the eyes. I touched his striking face. I caressed his slender cheeks and still looking hard into his face with much emotion.
“Num,” I gently called him out in a whisper.
He looked into my face. Finally.
“Can you kiss me?” I politely requested.
He gave me his ultra sexy look, eyes slanted, smoldering hot. He did not smile this time but looked at me with much sentiment. I cannot help but smiled at him with passion to encourage the kiss. Oh, he is so good looking. Luscious. His face was glowing with obvious rosy cheeks and rose buds red lips. I want him. He passionately stared at me. I stared back now. As we looked on, I felt my legs we going soft from the locked gaze. Oh my.
Finally, he kissed me. I stopped breathing. It was the sweetest kiss I ever had. And slowly, we kissed on and on and on, like two very hungry being that has been in lust of each other for a long time. We kissed in hunger and passion. I never felt this way before. As we kissed on, I was breathing very hard and my heart was thumping in excitement. Num, what have you done to me?
I felt flushed at every kiss and suck and tongue. I just wanted more and more. He responded in the same fervor and I could discern to it. We kissed so much until we were both out of breath. And finally, mutually we stopped to catch the loss breath.
The very moment we broke I felt embarrassed again thus looked down. Num pulled me into him and we hugged again. This time, it felt like forever as I closed my eyes just to feel this great body against mine. He kissed my head and continued to embrace me. Eagle’s “Love Will Keep Us Alive” was playing. Perfect. Everything is just so perfect. We started to sway to the music as I listened to every bit and word of the song.
I was standing
All alone against the world outside
You were searching
For a place to hide
Lost and lonely
Now you’ve given me the will to survive
When we’re hungry...love will keep us alive
Don’t you worry
Sometimes you’ve just gotta let it ride
The world is changing
Right before your eyes
Now I’ve found you
There’s no more emptiness inside
When we’re hungry...love will keep us alive
I would die for you
Climb the highest mountain
Baby, there’s nothing I wouldn’t do
I was standing
All alone against the world outside
You were searching
For a place to hide
Lost and lonely
Now you’ve given me the will to survive
When we’re hungry...love will keep us alive
Am I falling in love? Is Shanice finally falling in love?
August 24, 2008
August 17, 2008
Bangkok - Part 1
I had a week long break before I started my new job. We booked a flight to Bangkok since there was nothing to do in KL besides clubbing and getting wasted. I have heard from my girlfriends that Bangkok awaits even ladies. That got me interested. The 4 of us, Lynette, Justine, Wei and I, jumped on the earliest flight to BKK a day after we met in Poppy.
This trip was aimed for a frolic time in The Land of Smile since it was known as a thrive haven for vices of all sorts. That excites me. What has Thailand got for women? Let me say, the stories we heard were not only for men. You take your guess...
You may wonder how could 4 Malaysian ladies equip such guts to elope for an adventure to a country where we would be running on a high risk of becoming sexual victims. Ah, just our luck, Wei is half Thai. Her mother is Thai and father Malaysian. She has spent her entire growing years in Thailand, born and bred. Because she was considered from the higher echelon with her father running a sugar empire in Thailand, she has been exposed sufficiently given her promiscuous nature. Wei will be our tour guide. I became Wei’s friend from my days in escorting as she was one of the few Asian girls under the same boss. We bonded because of our similar character and interest, also in a way, we were the very few Asian girls working for the fun of sexual excitement.
Lynette was my long time childhood friend who has been a rumpus brat ever since our teenage years. We clicked because of the daring escapade we often embarked in our growing years. Oh, my mum especially hated the “negative” influence she had on me, which includes, frequenting the clubs and flirting with the many boys when studying was supposed to be the priority.
And Justine. She is Lynette’s friend at work, now partner in crime while I was away from KL, busying with my “higher” education that made my parents oh-so-proud. Urgh. I am not disputing education does promise some sort of life security, somehow or rather, but my ‘urgh’ was meant to define the lackluster of the entire education system.
Arriving in Bangkok, Wei weaved us through the bustling airport towards the limousine service. The Mercedes driver got instruction from Wei in Thai. Our journey to the ‘unknown’ so to speak has begun...
The drive to The Oriental was pleasant given Bangkok traffic standards. Apparently we got on to non peak hours through Bangkok. No one in the right frame would want to be caught in Bangkok traffic. I reminisced my last trip to Bangkok 2 years ago with an Australian tycoon. We spent a horrid 50 minutes jam just to get around the corner of 300 meters. But if anyone would have had the courtesy to tell us the distance of stone’s throw, I would have walked the streets.
We checked in and got our self refreshed by 4pm. Wei arranged for a hotel limo to a spa centre. I was told this special spa has services for men, women or both. Now, that got me wondering how possibly it could be.
The route to this particular spa was beyond my memory as we whizzed past the city, then suburb, then some nook and then some corners and finally, over some narrow lanes. The limo drove into a huge open garage filled with luxury cars. It easily parked 30 vehicles.
Once it halted, we were greeted by a very young pretty lady in traditional Thai costume.
“Sawadeka,” she welcomed her with a wai.
We returned the wai. She showed us the way to a tinted sliding door situated in front of our limo. A gush of cool air enveloped us as we walked through a soft yellow radiant corridor with sounds of Thai chimes, bells and drums softly droning the entire space. It calmed the soul. As we walked several pace, there were more light. The hostess lead the way throughout a walk of glass corridor overlooking a beautiful Thai garden filled with tropical plants, ponds and waterfall as the backdrop to the left and right. As we turned right, a big door greeted us. She opened the door and we were greeted by 4 good looking Thai young men in sleeveless loose white cotton shirt and traditional Thai sarong. Each reached out to us and greeted in unison, “Sawadeekap.” The room was lavishly decorated with comfy sofas backed by a 180 degree surrounding glass wall overlooking the endless garden.
The guy I got name Num. About 5’9, slender physique, strong hands and well proportionate biceps to go with. He has strong sharp Thai features and is fair by Asian standards. He has a cut of utterly short crew ala the GI Joes. I immediately took a liking for Num.
Wei winked with a twinkle in her eyes, “Have a nice time girls and I’ll see you about 7.30 back here.” She eagerly put her hands on the arms of her “guy” and walked off, leaving us a moment of loss. I was loss.
Num bowed and asked in English accented Thai, “Miss, care to follow me or you would want to enjoy the time here instead. Until you are ready, I’ll bring you to your chamber.”
Chamber? The word intrigued me.
“I will follow you now and please, call me Shanice,” I politely answered.
“OK Miss Shanice, let me lead you,” he replied politely.
“Shanice will do Num,” I smiled softly. He was an angel.
“As you wish Shanice,” he bowed again and I held my hand on his right arm. If only all men are of such nature, I will be the Queen of men. I would have 30 husbands to bed with every other day. Sex would be beyond awesome.
We walked through another corridor which still overlooks the endless garden and finally came to the “chamber.” Num pushed open the door and I was ushered into a huge suite with a bubbling Jacuzzi fit for 4 which overlooks the entire garden. The suite was half covered with glass from ceiling top to the floor overlooking the lovely Thai garden while the rest of the walls are lined with mirrors and draped with lavish curtains. Everything in this space was opulent.
Num gently pulled me to a corner where a divider is stalled for undressing. He undressed me. But it did not feel awkward as everything happened naturally. He stripped me while gently pulled my panties down and unhooked my bra with utter delicate fingers. He immediately covered me with a satin robe with a look of concern and care. Num has certainly done this many times as he expertly hung my under garments tidily over the satin hangers while I tied my hair into a bun. He waited till I was ready over the suite and greeted me with Thai warmness.
As I walked to him, he led me towards a platform on the right of the room where a firm mattress was comfortably laid. He swiftly drawn ¾ of curtain down from the glass walls overlooking the garden, making the room ambience a restful corner to relax on a quiet afternoon. As I kneel to lie on the mattress he cleverly disrobed me. I laid on my front, leaving my entire back exposed. Num skillfully covered me with a layer of white cozy towel and prepared me for the massage. I closed my eyes and I could hear the soft clanking of oil and herbs Num busily prepared. My thoughts were empty and finally, I hear a sweet bell ringing in my ears to denote the start of my massage.
Num strong hands started from the base. From my foot, he worked on the precise points which relaxed me. If I could groan with pleasure, I would. Slowly, he worked upward towards my calf. It was sensational. My body started to respond to every touch he made and I let go every touch me compelled on me. I demanded for more. By the time he reached my inner thighs from the back, I felt a little worked up. Not for the pain but sensation. I let myself enjoy the sensual rub. As it went on to my bottom, I could feel my feeling increase with every stroke he posed. Until he came to my back, I could hear his soft heavy breathing as he pushed firmly at every right stroke on my tired muscles.
Num softly spoke, knowing I was not asleep, “Shanice, you have a good body and your muscles are in good form.” Speaking with compliment.
“Hmm, really? Thank you Num,” I softly murmured in reply and drifted back to enjoy his touch.
He worked on my upper back pressuring on points where I felt a degree of fatigue earlier. His gentle yet firm touch worked on the muscles over and over until all sores and fatigue dissipated from my back. Ohhh. The massage emanated lavender all over. Hmm, lovely.
When he reached my shoulders, I gave a little groan. These pair of hands were perfect as he massaged my stiff shoulders.
“You have been working very hard” he exclaimed tenderly.
“Um hm,” I answered with more tenderness now. I wanted these perfect hands to roam all over me. The touch is awesome.
I could hear his smile as he said very softly to my ears, “Then I hope I have eased some tense here.”
With my eyes close, I nodded slowly. I wanted more. Once he was done with my shoulders from the back, I know it was time to turn over. I flipped over still with my eyes close but I stole a glance of Num. Gosh, he was massaging me without a shirt all this time with a perfect lean torso and really strong arms. Even with my half closed eyes, I could make out the 6 pack abs and those ultra sexy strong hands. I started to feel sexy. So, this is what it is all about I said to myself. Great.
He took a cool eye pack to cover my eyes. Then again, Num started working from the bottom of my feet. Gently he massaged my toes and top of my legs. It was fabulous. As he pushed forward towards my shin, I could not wait for him to reach my thighs. I anticipated for his touch there. Gently and slowly he arrive the much waited area. His first few strokes aroused me. And as he pursued on with the firm strokes, I was awaken with arousal. I allow myself a very soft moan, just, to let Num know I am enjoying his touch there. Num seemed to take note because he spent extra time engaging his touch over my thighs in various strokes and motion. Every press aroused me further. I am indeed starting to look forward for more of Num’s service. I wonder what else is in store for me. He brushed past my lightly covered pubic. I liked that and he carried on with the navel massage in placid motion. Oh, sensual. Gradually, he covered the towel over my lower abdomen to keep it warm and proceeded to my upper body.
As he reached my breasts, I knew I took a deep breath and exhaled a deep breath in return. Num was very aware of the state of my senses. He took me on with very gentle strokes around my breasts, never once touched my nipples which were standing upright. I could feel Num’s breath too. It was getting heavier than it should be. The moment between us was silent sexual chemistry at work. I knew he was pleased with what he was working on and my body language told him the feeling was mutual.
He proceeded professionally to work on my shoulders. This time I could smell his scent. A mixed of Eternity of Calvin Klein and heat from his body. Hmm, nice. Scent of a man. My breathing was deep at that time. I have totally surrendered my body for Num to work pleasure onto me.
Finally, he was massaging my face with delicate strokes and I could sense he was admiring my facial structure.
“May I compliment you for your beauty?” he softly whispered.
“Thank you Num, you are not bad yourself,” I returned the compliment in murmurs.
I heard his smile and he sounded very pleased, “Oh, thank you Miss.”
“Shanice please Num. Please call me Shanice,” I begged in a whisper.
“Oh sorry. I will,” he apologetically answered and carried on with the massage.
Once he was done, I was requested to lie on an extremely comfy reclining arm chair next to the firm mattress. I was aware of the faint bubbling sound of the Jacuzzi and Thai instrumental music at the background. This is paradise. As I slowly got up, Num covered me with the satin robe again and moved towards the chair. I positioned myself on the arm chair as told while Num washed his hands and prepared for the next treatment.
With my robe on, Num gently took my legs and spread them apart, allowing them to spread wide eagle on the arm rest on each sides. I closed my eyes again and totally surrender to Num’s service. He could see everything of me now but I knew more of pleasure is to come so I totally gave in and closed my eyes in anticipation. A thick warm liquid draped over my pubic while Num slapped the warm glop all over my entire labia with a soft ticklish brush. Ohhh, it is such an aroused feeling. While waiting for it to dry, he came over behind me, undo my bun, release my hair from knot and started massaging my head in strong yet sensuous strokes. I whimpered very softly and exhaled deeply again. After a few minutes of head therapy, I felt light headed. Num proceeded with a hot piece of cloth to wipe off the wax from my pussy in gentle and arousing strokes. I got aroused and I was sure Num noticed my reddening pussy since all hair is removed. As he cleaned everything off and extremely gentle, wiped the corners and folds of vagina, I am sure he noticed the growing clit along with my deep breathing.
Once he was done, he came to my ears and whispered very softly if I wanted more of pleasure or I wish to soak in the Jacuzzi with him.
This is heaven with a capital H.
“I want more Num,” I now purred like a cat as I opened and looked into his eyes.
“More of everything Shanice?” he asked teasingly as I sensed his hard breathing.
“Yesssss please,” I answered and smiled with tenderness.
“Your wish,” he answered with sexy pleasure and went at front of me, still shirtless with his sarong on. He loosens the sash that kept the robe together to reveal my taut 36B and the front of my body. The satin robe was opened but loosely worn around my shoulders. He went on his knees to face my pussy and gently, he rubbed his lips against my soft shaven pussy. I moaned in ecstasy. He pursued on the soft playful lip rub until I could no longer wait that I spread my legs even wider and shoved my hips forward.
I pushed my pussy into his face little by little. Num got the hint and he tongued me using the tip and onto my already swollen clit. I gave a long soft moan. He was encouraged so he tenderly used his other fingers to passionately chafe my labia, never once putting any effort to insert anything into my pussy. This got me even more excited because I wanted more than just this. Num certainly knows how to please a woman.
As he licked my clit, the entire tongue eventually licked my entire swollen clit. As he moved up and down with the perfect right pressure, I knew my wetness would have seeped out of my love cave. Num would have noticed it oozing. I moaned loader now and felt totally uninhibited.
“Oh…. Oh…. Oh…” I moaned as he tenderly licked with perfect timing. My urge was building by multifold. Just as I reached the peak of my horniness, Num dipped a medium dildo into my pussy.
“OHHHHHH,” I immediately gasped. The dildo had a swirling function as Num dived it deeper into my cave. I was definitely in heaven. My breathing was much harder and I was filled with nothing but pleasure. Pure sexual pleasure from his beautiful man who knows perfectly what to do with me. As he moved the dildo in and out, the toy massaged my G-spot while the swirl massaged my entire passage.
“Oh…. Oh…. Oh….” I continued moaning in rhythm to Num’s strokes. I refused to succumb to orgasm because it was just so good. I pushed myself further to enjoy the sensation and held back from coming. My breath was certainly hard and my heart was racing to the sexual pleasure it was emitting. I want this forever. My body was starting to heat up as I started feeling very hot all over. My hands automatically played with my nipples. My, the pleasure was electrifying. I was sure, my wetness coated the entire dildo by now but Num never once allowed that to stop. He carried on with the tonguing and the dildo work going in and out gently but now faster. Long gentle firm strokes. The buzzing of the dildo became louder as Num turned the speed a notch faster. Ohhhhhhhhh, this is utmost sexual sensation.
I started to feel my body quiver and I came. My could feel the gushing of my juices yet Num continued with the ecstatic cunnilingus. I moaned loudly at every exhale.
“OH…. OH…. OH…. OHHHH…. OH… OH,” as I orgasmed. Num refused to stop. And I allowed him on. Yes. Yes. As I quivered more and more and more. Subsequently the palpitation subsided, the dildo ceased it buzzing but his lick continued. It however has become very gentle and soft. Just a light massage of the throbbing clit. Num seemed to go on forever tonguing me.
“Num, are you tired?” I asked softly.
“Not for you Shanice,” he stopped for a moment to answer me in soft polite tone and gently continued. This guy certainly knows how to please.
“No Num, please stop, come here please,” I softly instructed.
“Shanice, please, have it one more time, I know you can….and then you can do what ever else you wish…” his words trailed off and he continued with the soft lick as his gentle eyes stared at me. I smiled and moaned again as my urge started to peak. I have never been pleased by a man to such extreme.
Num started to lick all over my pussy now. Oh, that got me worked up again as his strong hands caressed my thighs and navel. The feeling was even tender now. I could fall in love with Num. I wanted his man. No matter what it cost. I just wanted him.
As he licked all around my wet pussy which heightened my sexual urge, I demanded him to have sexual intercourse with me. He smiled and slowly moved upwards to lick me. Gradually, he licked my belly as his skillful hands rubbed my legs and thighs. As he moved upwards, his hands started to caress my breast, and little by little as he tongued my body, his hands worked towards rousing my nipples which stood erected. When his handsome face reached my breasts, gently Num gnawed my breasts with perfect tenderness while his hands worked beautifully to fondle my arms and body.
“Hmmm….” I let out an approved moan. Over and again, I encouraged Num. I could feel the passion emitting between us. The heat is certainly building as I pulled the robe off to completely be naked in front of this perfect man. I wanted him to desire me as much as I desire him. And, I know, this body is capable of doing that. I don’t care who is the one to be served.
He went on to lick my nipples. Gently on the two aroused buttons. He circled his tongue then licked it upwards firmly then downwards firmly. He went on a few times, taking all the time he needed, he then sucked the entire areola while the tip of his tongue playfully caressed my nipple tip.
Ohhhhhh, I worship his skills. I am beginning to worship him. Finally, I stopped him and looked at his flushed face. He was also enjoying himself as I could see from his obvious stimulated dick over the sarong. It has erected. He looked at me sexily. And I stared back at this handsome face and perfect physique. I reminded myself that this is a guy who has been giving me undying pleasure and yet he is so physically flawless. I pulled his sarong loose and it fell over his knees, revealing a well endowed dick too. Comparatively, he could give Shah a tough fight. I was certain it is a hard, big, long 9’ rod. I lusted for it immediately. I certainly wanted this seamless being in me. I want to feel him inside of me.
“Lie down Num,” I commanded gently. He did as I told while I got off the chair. Even his gesture of lying down was oozing with sexiness. Oh, if only all men were made to be like him. He is sexy from head to toe. As his head rested on the headrest, I climbed on him, and bended forward so it was my turn to give him a good blow.
No man in this world would deny a blow. I started to rub my lips against his erected dick just as he did to me earlier. It smelt good. I love it. As I rub, I massaged his strong thighs. It is indeed my turn to feel him all over. Num is starting to breathe harder. Gently, I rub it with my lips, over and around, up and down while enjoying the size. I know it got him even more excited. His dick grew harder. Ah. He closed his eyes. It is his turn now to let go.
Finally, my lips parted and took the entire 9’ deep into my warm mouth. Num gave a long, hard moan of pleasure. I could see the deep exhalation from his 6 pack. Sexy. Slowly, I pulled out without missing every cell of his dick and as my tongue wrapped itself around the gorged dick. Again, slowly, I dipped deep into him. His huge dick filled my entire mouth and there is no space for anything else but pleasure. I continued, slowly again, I released his dick, ensuring every single motion is felt. It makes me wetter when Num deeply groaned and I could feel his dick throbbing from the pleasure I was giving in my mouth. I went on with it for a long 5 minutes. I believe the skills I acquired throughout the 3 years did pay off. But I am still trying to match Num’s undeniably superb pleasing skills.
His turned on look was even sexier with his eyes even slanted and flushed face. His lips are all deliciously red like a women on heat. He is so beautiful. Num finally looked over at me with that sexy eyes and said softly, “Shaniceeeeee, ohhhhh, Shanice.”
I climbed onto him now, pushing his face straight to my breast as I lowered myself down into him. God, the perfect 9’ very hard rod filled my entire moist cave, leaving me nothing. I moaned loudly as I lowered myself very slowly, savoring him every second it gets deeper. He is just so big. Even as it filled me, I desired him with horny wetness. I have an ultimate wetness to grease him up. Until finally I took him all in, I gyrated my hips upwards and downwards slowly with his pleasure tool.
“Oh…. Oh…. Oh…. Oh….” I moaned as I enjoy him. Num was breathing hard and he was giving my breast soft bites as he hugged me as I moved. Our bodies were one now, together sweating. The heat our bodies aroused me further. The strong muscled arms around me aroused me on. I continued with the movement while my wetness persisted on lubricating the friction. Oh my. Oh my.
With his fullness taking every part of my love cave, my urge surged by seconds.
“Ohhhh Num, ohhhhh Num, ohhhhhh Num,” I groaned. I hugged him tightly. Ever so tightly and my movement started to move faster at every thrust. This is so good. Num was moaning softly too and I could feel his rod rock hard. His grip on me got tensed and he was breathing very hard. As we both knew the rule of the game, as much as I yearned to kiss him at this point, we abstained from doing that. If I were to do that, I think I would come that very instance.
Num was very turned on as he carried me up. I wrapped my legs around him and my hands hugged him tightly never wanting to let go of this intense pleasure. He carried and pushed me towards a mirrored wall and, he fucked me standing. He thrust hard, real hard as I held on to him. My legs were still strongly wrapped around his strong hips as he pumped into my extremely wet pussy. Our whole bodies were drenched with sex. Sweat mixed with juices, saliva and sexual scent. Oh. He pumped into me hard, hard and harder strokes while it massaged the G-spot at every point. I felt a point of pleasure beyond pleasure, I wanted to burst as I gripped him harder than ever and I hungrily whispered, “Num, please, do not stop, please!”
He went on the thrust hard in and out, filling me with the huge dick until I squeezed him hard. I could no longer retain the suppressed pleasure and finally, I let it all go. I came very long and hard.
“ARGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHH,” I gave a loud groan. Num went on and on and on and to my surprised, I caught on the wave of pleasure one more time. I was gyrating my hips in rhythm to Num’s heavy push. Every dive aroused me a multifold times. Again and again Num fucked me with his really strong, hard rod. I love this perfect friction.
With all the accumulated sensation he pushed through my cave, I finally, reached my peak and released the pleasure of 3rd orgasm.
I panted like a bitch on heat. My pussy was quivering with orgasm with Num still continued the hard diving in and out, in and out. Then, Num became very tense and pumped really hard. Num came. “Uhhhhhhhh,” he softly groaned as he released.
He was still carrying me and we clutched on to each other for a few moment as he gently rocked his rod in my swollen and worked up pussy. Still capturing the moment of ecstasy we gave each other, I could feel the pleasure in the air. I guessed we did not expect this to happen.
Once we realized we were interlocked in each other’s arms and returned to reality, Num shyly carried me back to the chair and gently released me from his strong grip. I let go my wrap. I looked at Num in his eyes and he stared back, recollecting the mutual pleasure we both shared a moment ago.
Finally, Num suggested, “Let’s get into the Jacuzzi Shanice.” And he playfully carried me into the pool. For once, I felt like a princess carried by a man in shining armor. We both smiled at each other and continued enjoying each other’s company in the Jacuzzi. In the warm bubbles, he massaged my shoulders again and in return, I massaged him.
I felt we were two loss lovers after the affair and as I met the girls at the living room after the great escapade, my wish of wanting to return for Num’s company was undeniably obvious. I had a splendid time. In fact, splendid is an understatement. A fantastic, awesome sex time I dare say. Or rather, I had a fucking hellava time with one of a kind guy any women would ever dream to meet. I still yearn for more. Let me tell you later what happened next…
This trip was aimed for a frolic time in The Land of Smile since it was known as a thrive haven for vices of all sorts. That excites me. What has Thailand got for women? Let me say, the stories we heard were not only for men. You take your guess...
You may wonder how could 4 Malaysian ladies equip such guts to elope for an adventure to a country where we would be running on a high risk of becoming sexual victims. Ah, just our luck, Wei is half Thai. Her mother is Thai and father Malaysian. She has spent her entire growing years in Thailand, born and bred. Because she was considered from the higher echelon with her father running a sugar empire in Thailand, she has been exposed sufficiently given her promiscuous nature. Wei will be our tour guide. I became Wei’s friend from my days in escorting as she was one of the few Asian girls under the same boss. We bonded because of our similar character and interest, also in a way, we were the very few Asian girls working for the fun of sexual excitement.
Lynette was my long time childhood friend who has been a rumpus brat ever since our teenage years. We clicked because of the daring escapade we often embarked in our growing years. Oh, my mum especially hated the “negative” influence she had on me, which includes, frequenting the clubs and flirting with the many boys when studying was supposed to be the priority.
And Justine. She is Lynette’s friend at work, now partner in crime while I was away from KL, busying with my “higher” education that made my parents oh-so-proud. Urgh. I am not disputing education does promise some sort of life security, somehow or rather, but my ‘urgh’ was meant to define the lackluster of the entire education system.
Arriving in Bangkok, Wei weaved us through the bustling airport towards the limousine service. The Mercedes driver got instruction from Wei in Thai. Our journey to the ‘unknown’ so to speak has begun...
The drive to The Oriental was pleasant given Bangkok traffic standards. Apparently we got on to non peak hours through Bangkok. No one in the right frame would want to be caught in Bangkok traffic. I reminisced my last trip to Bangkok 2 years ago with an Australian tycoon. We spent a horrid 50 minutes jam just to get around the corner of 300 meters. But if anyone would have had the courtesy to tell us the distance of stone’s throw, I would have walked the streets.
We checked in and got our self refreshed by 4pm. Wei arranged for a hotel limo to a spa centre. I was told this special spa has services for men, women or both. Now, that got me wondering how possibly it could be.
The route to this particular spa was beyond my memory as we whizzed past the city, then suburb, then some nook and then some corners and finally, over some narrow lanes. The limo drove into a huge open garage filled with luxury cars. It easily parked 30 vehicles.
Once it halted, we were greeted by a very young pretty lady in traditional Thai costume.
“Sawadeka,” she welcomed her with a wai.
We returned the wai. She showed us the way to a tinted sliding door situated in front of our limo. A gush of cool air enveloped us as we walked through a soft yellow radiant corridor with sounds of Thai chimes, bells and drums softly droning the entire space. It calmed the soul. As we walked several pace, there were more light. The hostess lead the way throughout a walk of glass corridor overlooking a beautiful Thai garden filled with tropical plants, ponds and waterfall as the backdrop to the left and right. As we turned right, a big door greeted us. She opened the door and we were greeted by 4 good looking Thai young men in sleeveless loose white cotton shirt and traditional Thai sarong. Each reached out to us and greeted in unison, “Sawadeekap.” The room was lavishly decorated with comfy sofas backed by a 180 degree surrounding glass wall overlooking the endless garden.
The guy I got name Num. About 5’9, slender physique, strong hands and well proportionate biceps to go with. He has strong sharp Thai features and is fair by Asian standards. He has a cut of utterly short crew ala the GI Joes. I immediately took a liking for Num.
Wei winked with a twinkle in her eyes, “Have a nice time girls and I’ll see you about 7.30 back here.” She eagerly put her hands on the arms of her “guy” and walked off, leaving us a moment of loss. I was loss.
Num bowed and asked in English accented Thai, “Miss, care to follow me or you would want to enjoy the time here instead. Until you are ready, I’ll bring you to your chamber.”
Chamber? The word intrigued me.
“I will follow you now and please, call me Shanice,” I politely answered.
“OK Miss Shanice, let me lead you,” he replied politely.
“Shanice will do Num,” I smiled softly. He was an angel.
“As you wish Shanice,” he bowed again and I held my hand on his right arm. If only all men are of such nature, I will be the Queen of men. I would have 30 husbands to bed with every other day. Sex would be beyond awesome.
We walked through another corridor which still overlooks the endless garden and finally came to the “chamber.” Num pushed open the door and I was ushered into a huge suite with a bubbling Jacuzzi fit for 4 which overlooks the entire garden. The suite was half covered with glass from ceiling top to the floor overlooking the lovely Thai garden while the rest of the walls are lined with mirrors and draped with lavish curtains. Everything in this space was opulent.
Num gently pulled me to a corner where a divider is stalled for undressing. He undressed me. But it did not feel awkward as everything happened naturally. He stripped me while gently pulled my panties down and unhooked my bra with utter delicate fingers. He immediately covered me with a satin robe with a look of concern and care. Num has certainly done this many times as he expertly hung my under garments tidily over the satin hangers while I tied my hair into a bun. He waited till I was ready over the suite and greeted me with Thai warmness.
As I walked to him, he led me towards a platform on the right of the room where a firm mattress was comfortably laid. He swiftly drawn ¾ of curtain down from the glass walls overlooking the garden, making the room ambience a restful corner to relax on a quiet afternoon. As I kneel to lie on the mattress he cleverly disrobed me. I laid on my front, leaving my entire back exposed. Num skillfully covered me with a layer of white cozy towel and prepared me for the massage. I closed my eyes and I could hear the soft clanking of oil and herbs Num busily prepared. My thoughts were empty and finally, I hear a sweet bell ringing in my ears to denote the start of my massage.
Num strong hands started from the base. From my foot, he worked on the precise points which relaxed me. If I could groan with pleasure, I would. Slowly, he worked upward towards my calf. It was sensational. My body started to respond to every touch he made and I let go every touch me compelled on me. I demanded for more. By the time he reached my inner thighs from the back, I felt a little worked up. Not for the pain but sensation. I let myself enjoy the sensual rub. As it went on to my bottom, I could feel my feeling increase with every stroke he posed. Until he came to my back, I could hear his soft heavy breathing as he pushed firmly at every right stroke on my tired muscles.
Num softly spoke, knowing I was not asleep, “Shanice, you have a good body and your muscles are in good form.” Speaking with compliment.
“Hmm, really? Thank you Num,” I softly murmured in reply and drifted back to enjoy his touch.
He worked on my upper back pressuring on points where I felt a degree of fatigue earlier. His gentle yet firm touch worked on the muscles over and over until all sores and fatigue dissipated from my back. Ohhh. The massage emanated lavender all over. Hmm, lovely.
When he reached my shoulders, I gave a little groan. These pair of hands were perfect as he massaged my stiff shoulders.
“You have been working very hard” he exclaimed tenderly.
“Um hm,” I answered with more tenderness now. I wanted these perfect hands to roam all over me. The touch is awesome.
I could hear his smile as he said very softly to my ears, “Then I hope I have eased some tense here.”
With my eyes close, I nodded slowly. I wanted more. Once he was done with my shoulders from the back, I know it was time to turn over. I flipped over still with my eyes close but I stole a glance of Num. Gosh, he was massaging me without a shirt all this time with a perfect lean torso and really strong arms. Even with my half closed eyes, I could make out the 6 pack abs and those ultra sexy strong hands. I started to feel sexy. So, this is what it is all about I said to myself. Great.
He took a cool eye pack to cover my eyes. Then again, Num started working from the bottom of my feet. Gently he massaged my toes and top of my legs. It was fabulous. As he pushed forward towards my shin, I could not wait for him to reach my thighs. I anticipated for his touch there. Gently and slowly he arrive the much waited area. His first few strokes aroused me. And as he pursued on with the firm strokes, I was awaken with arousal. I allow myself a very soft moan, just, to let Num know I am enjoying his touch there. Num seemed to take note because he spent extra time engaging his touch over my thighs in various strokes and motion. Every press aroused me further. I am indeed starting to look forward for more of Num’s service. I wonder what else is in store for me. He brushed past my lightly covered pubic. I liked that and he carried on with the navel massage in placid motion. Oh, sensual. Gradually, he covered the towel over my lower abdomen to keep it warm and proceeded to my upper body.
As he reached my breasts, I knew I took a deep breath and exhaled a deep breath in return. Num was very aware of the state of my senses. He took me on with very gentle strokes around my breasts, never once touched my nipples which were standing upright. I could feel Num’s breath too. It was getting heavier than it should be. The moment between us was silent sexual chemistry at work. I knew he was pleased with what he was working on and my body language told him the feeling was mutual.
He proceeded professionally to work on my shoulders. This time I could smell his scent. A mixed of Eternity of Calvin Klein and heat from his body. Hmm, nice. Scent of a man. My breathing was deep at that time. I have totally surrendered my body for Num to work pleasure onto me.
Finally, he was massaging my face with delicate strokes and I could sense he was admiring my facial structure.
“May I compliment you for your beauty?” he softly whispered.
“Thank you Num, you are not bad yourself,” I returned the compliment in murmurs.
I heard his smile and he sounded very pleased, “Oh, thank you Miss.”
“Shanice please Num. Please call me Shanice,” I begged in a whisper.
“Oh sorry. I will,” he apologetically answered and carried on with the massage.
Once he was done, I was requested to lie on an extremely comfy reclining arm chair next to the firm mattress. I was aware of the faint bubbling sound of the Jacuzzi and Thai instrumental music at the background. This is paradise. As I slowly got up, Num covered me with the satin robe again and moved towards the chair. I positioned myself on the arm chair as told while Num washed his hands and prepared for the next treatment.
With my robe on, Num gently took my legs and spread them apart, allowing them to spread wide eagle on the arm rest on each sides. I closed my eyes again and totally surrender to Num’s service. He could see everything of me now but I knew more of pleasure is to come so I totally gave in and closed my eyes in anticipation. A thick warm liquid draped over my pubic while Num slapped the warm glop all over my entire labia with a soft ticklish brush. Ohhh, it is such an aroused feeling. While waiting for it to dry, he came over behind me, undo my bun, release my hair from knot and started massaging my head in strong yet sensuous strokes. I whimpered very softly and exhaled deeply again. After a few minutes of head therapy, I felt light headed. Num proceeded with a hot piece of cloth to wipe off the wax from my pussy in gentle and arousing strokes. I got aroused and I was sure Num noticed my reddening pussy since all hair is removed. As he cleaned everything off and extremely gentle, wiped the corners and folds of vagina, I am sure he noticed the growing clit along with my deep breathing.
Once he was done, he came to my ears and whispered very softly if I wanted more of pleasure or I wish to soak in the Jacuzzi with him.
This is heaven with a capital H.
“I want more Num,” I now purred like a cat as I opened and looked into his eyes.
“More of everything Shanice?” he asked teasingly as I sensed his hard breathing.
“Yesssss please,” I answered and smiled with tenderness.
“Your wish,” he answered with sexy pleasure and went at front of me, still shirtless with his sarong on. He loosens the sash that kept the robe together to reveal my taut 36B and the front of my body. The satin robe was opened but loosely worn around my shoulders. He went on his knees to face my pussy and gently, he rubbed his lips against my soft shaven pussy. I moaned in ecstasy. He pursued on the soft playful lip rub until I could no longer wait that I spread my legs even wider and shoved my hips forward.
I pushed my pussy into his face little by little. Num got the hint and he tongued me using the tip and onto my already swollen clit. I gave a long soft moan. He was encouraged so he tenderly used his other fingers to passionately chafe my labia, never once putting any effort to insert anything into my pussy. This got me even more excited because I wanted more than just this. Num certainly knows how to please a woman.
As he licked my clit, the entire tongue eventually licked my entire swollen clit. As he moved up and down with the perfect right pressure, I knew my wetness would have seeped out of my love cave. Num would have noticed it oozing. I moaned loader now and felt totally uninhibited.
“Oh…. Oh…. Oh…” I moaned as he tenderly licked with perfect timing. My urge was building by multifold. Just as I reached the peak of my horniness, Num dipped a medium dildo into my pussy.
“OHHHHHH,” I immediately gasped. The dildo had a swirling function as Num dived it deeper into my cave. I was definitely in heaven. My breathing was much harder and I was filled with nothing but pleasure. Pure sexual pleasure from his beautiful man who knows perfectly what to do with me. As he moved the dildo in and out, the toy massaged my G-spot while the swirl massaged my entire passage.
“Oh…. Oh…. Oh….” I continued moaning in rhythm to Num’s strokes. I refused to succumb to orgasm because it was just so good. I pushed myself further to enjoy the sensation and held back from coming. My breath was certainly hard and my heart was racing to the sexual pleasure it was emitting. I want this forever. My body was starting to heat up as I started feeling very hot all over. My hands automatically played with my nipples. My, the pleasure was electrifying. I was sure, my wetness coated the entire dildo by now but Num never once allowed that to stop. He carried on with the tonguing and the dildo work going in and out gently but now faster. Long gentle firm strokes. The buzzing of the dildo became louder as Num turned the speed a notch faster. Ohhhhhhhhh, this is utmost sexual sensation.
I started to feel my body quiver and I came. My could feel the gushing of my juices yet Num continued with the ecstatic cunnilingus. I moaned loudly at every exhale.
“OH…. OH…. OH…. OHHHH…. OH… OH,” as I orgasmed. Num refused to stop. And I allowed him on. Yes. Yes. As I quivered more and more and more. Subsequently the palpitation subsided, the dildo ceased it buzzing but his lick continued. It however has become very gentle and soft. Just a light massage of the throbbing clit. Num seemed to go on forever tonguing me.
“Num, are you tired?” I asked softly.
“Not for you Shanice,” he stopped for a moment to answer me in soft polite tone and gently continued. This guy certainly knows how to please.
“No Num, please stop, come here please,” I softly instructed.
“Shanice, please, have it one more time, I know you can….and then you can do what ever else you wish…” his words trailed off and he continued with the soft lick as his gentle eyes stared at me. I smiled and moaned again as my urge started to peak. I have never been pleased by a man to such extreme.
Num started to lick all over my pussy now. Oh, that got me worked up again as his strong hands caressed my thighs and navel. The feeling was even tender now. I could fall in love with Num. I wanted his man. No matter what it cost. I just wanted him.
As he licked all around my wet pussy which heightened my sexual urge, I demanded him to have sexual intercourse with me. He smiled and slowly moved upwards to lick me. Gradually, he licked my belly as his skillful hands rubbed my legs and thighs. As he moved upwards, his hands started to caress my breast, and little by little as he tongued my body, his hands worked towards rousing my nipples which stood erected. When his handsome face reached my breasts, gently Num gnawed my breasts with perfect tenderness while his hands worked beautifully to fondle my arms and body.
“Hmmm….” I let out an approved moan. Over and again, I encouraged Num. I could feel the passion emitting between us. The heat is certainly building as I pulled the robe off to completely be naked in front of this perfect man. I wanted him to desire me as much as I desire him. And, I know, this body is capable of doing that. I don’t care who is the one to be served.
He went on to lick my nipples. Gently on the two aroused buttons. He circled his tongue then licked it upwards firmly then downwards firmly. He went on a few times, taking all the time he needed, he then sucked the entire areola while the tip of his tongue playfully caressed my nipple tip.
Ohhhhhh, I worship his skills. I am beginning to worship him. Finally, I stopped him and looked at his flushed face. He was also enjoying himself as I could see from his obvious stimulated dick over the sarong. It has erected. He looked at me sexily. And I stared back at this handsome face and perfect physique. I reminded myself that this is a guy who has been giving me undying pleasure and yet he is so physically flawless. I pulled his sarong loose and it fell over his knees, revealing a well endowed dick too. Comparatively, he could give Shah a tough fight. I was certain it is a hard, big, long 9’ rod. I lusted for it immediately. I certainly wanted this seamless being in me. I want to feel him inside of me.
“Lie down Num,” I commanded gently. He did as I told while I got off the chair. Even his gesture of lying down was oozing with sexiness. Oh, if only all men were made to be like him. He is sexy from head to toe. As his head rested on the headrest, I climbed on him, and bended forward so it was my turn to give him a good blow.
No man in this world would deny a blow. I started to rub my lips against his erected dick just as he did to me earlier. It smelt good. I love it. As I rub, I massaged his strong thighs. It is indeed my turn to feel him all over. Num is starting to breathe harder. Gently, I rub it with my lips, over and around, up and down while enjoying the size. I know it got him even more excited. His dick grew harder. Ah. He closed his eyes. It is his turn now to let go.
Finally, my lips parted and took the entire 9’ deep into my warm mouth. Num gave a long, hard moan of pleasure. I could see the deep exhalation from his 6 pack. Sexy. Slowly, I pulled out without missing every cell of his dick and as my tongue wrapped itself around the gorged dick. Again, slowly, I dipped deep into him. His huge dick filled my entire mouth and there is no space for anything else but pleasure. I continued, slowly again, I released his dick, ensuring every single motion is felt. It makes me wetter when Num deeply groaned and I could feel his dick throbbing from the pleasure I was giving in my mouth. I went on with it for a long 5 minutes. I believe the skills I acquired throughout the 3 years did pay off. But I am still trying to match Num’s undeniably superb pleasing skills.
His turned on look was even sexier with his eyes even slanted and flushed face. His lips are all deliciously red like a women on heat. He is so beautiful. Num finally looked over at me with that sexy eyes and said softly, “Shaniceeeeee, ohhhhh, Shanice.”
I climbed onto him now, pushing his face straight to my breast as I lowered myself down into him. God, the perfect 9’ very hard rod filled my entire moist cave, leaving me nothing. I moaned loudly as I lowered myself very slowly, savoring him every second it gets deeper. He is just so big. Even as it filled me, I desired him with horny wetness. I have an ultimate wetness to grease him up. Until finally I took him all in, I gyrated my hips upwards and downwards slowly with his pleasure tool.
“Oh…. Oh…. Oh…. Oh….” I moaned as I enjoy him. Num was breathing hard and he was giving my breast soft bites as he hugged me as I moved. Our bodies were one now, together sweating. The heat our bodies aroused me further. The strong muscled arms around me aroused me on. I continued with the movement while my wetness persisted on lubricating the friction. Oh my. Oh my.
With his fullness taking every part of my love cave, my urge surged by seconds.
“Ohhhh Num, ohhhhh Num, ohhhhhh Num,” I groaned. I hugged him tightly. Ever so tightly and my movement started to move faster at every thrust. This is so good. Num was moaning softly too and I could feel his rod rock hard. His grip on me got tensed and he was breathing very hard. As we both knew the rule of the game, as much as I yearned to kiss him at this point, we abstained from doing that. If I were to do that, I think I would come that very instance.
Num was very turned on as he carried me up. I wrapped my legs around him and my hands hugged him tightly never wanting to let go of this intense pleasure. He carried and pushed me towards a mirrored wall and, he fucked me standing. He thrust hard, real hard as I held on to him. My legs were still strongly wrapped around his strong hips as he pumped into my extremely wet pussy. Our whole bodies were drenched with sex. Sweat mixed with juices, saliva and sexual scent. Oh. He pumped into me hard, hard and harder strokes while it massaged the G-spot at every point. I felt a point of pleasure beyond pleasure, I wanted to burst as I gripped him harder than ever and I hungrily whispered, “Num, please, do not stop, please!”
He went on the thrust hard in and out, filling me with the huge dick until I squeezed him hard. I could no longer retain the suppressed pleasure and finally, I let it all go. I came very long and hard.
“ARGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHH,” I gave a loud groan. Num went on and on and on and to my surprised, I caught on the wave of pleasure one more time. I was gyrating my hips in rhythm to Num’s heavy push. Every dive aroused me a multifold times. Again and again Num fucked me with his really strong, hard rod. I love this perfect friction.
With all the accumulated sensation he pushed through my cave, I finally, reached my peak and released the pleasure of 3rd orgasm.
I panted like a bitch on heat. My pussy was quivering with orgasm with Num still continued the hard diving in and out, in and out. Then, Num became very tense and pumped really hard. Num came. “Uhhhhhhhh,” he softly groaned as he released.
He was still carrying me and we clutched on to each other for a few moment as he gently rocked his rod in my swollen and worked up pussy. Still capturing the moment of ecstasy we gave each other, I could feel the pleasure in the air. I guessed we did not expect this to happen.
Once we realized we were interlocked in each other’s arms and returned to reality, Num shyly carried me back to the chair and gently released me from his strong grip. I let go my wrap. I looked at Num in his eyes and he stared back, recollecting the mutual pleasure we both shared a moment ago.
Finally, Num suggested, “Let’s get into the Jacuzzi Shanice.” And he playfully carried me into the pool. For once, I felt like a princess carried by a man in shining armor. We both smiled at each other and continued enjoying each other’s company in the Jacuzzi. In the warm bubbles, he massaged my shoulders again and in return, I massaged him.
I felt we were two loss lovers after the affair and as I met the girls at the living room after the great escapade, my wish of wanting to return for Num’s company was undeniably obvious. I had a splendid time. In fact, splendid is an understatement. A fantastic, awesome sex time I dare say. Or rather, I had a fucking hellava time with one of a kind guy any women would ever dream to meet. I still yearn for more. Let me tell you later what happened next…
August 16, 2008
A Different Light
Finally, I am gone. The last day of my week in the sordid company was a great feeling. Thank God.
A few younger colleagues celebrated my farewell in a karaoke. Even though it was not my cup of tea but the gesture of farewell was heart felt. Right after karaoke at 12am, I refuse to call it a day, instead went off to join my girlfriends in a club in the city. If you have been to Jalan P. Ramlee, you will know the magnitude of sizzling vibrancy this place commands, with of course, the various ‘sorts’ of night life.
The girls were there an hour earlier and apparently, have started their drinking galore. So, they were climbing the stage of alcohol indulgence. I miss them since I have been nothing more than a pathetic without choice hermit for the past 3 months, ever since work peaked at its mountainous load.
My late arrival stirred attention since the place was packed with discernable queue comprising of city wannabes, slickers and the cools, while I, yours truly, strutted into Poppy like a celebrity. Ian (my girlfriend’s sugar boy was one of the owners) arranged his bouncers to look out for my arrival.
As usual, I took pride and uncontested effort dressing up for party popping sessions. I put on a figure hugging black halter ultra short dress from Giorgio which cuts right through my cleavage ending at the centre of my torso, leaving every bit of my cleavage to flaunt. Thank goodness, I still had a 34 taut ass and firm 36B tits despite the lack of exercise. Of course, adding on to the provocative, attention seeking dress up, I sling my favorite Manolos – a pair of 3 ½ inch black stilettos, let down my sleek long jet black hair and painted a full face of make up along with a sexy pouting glossy lips and shunning smoky coal big eyes. Oblivious of the long queue while I strutted in with Mike, the bouncer who escorted me to my friends, I was sure I got all the attention every female crave to have at that time.
I was gleefully reminded the purpose the night, to mark a celebration of freedom from the chains of orthodoxism (if ever there is such a word) and to mark a new beginning of my career. I do not know how many times we cheered to this. I just loss all count as we gulped to the myriad margaritas.
As we sipped, I noticed several glances of a Mat Salleh dude at the right corner where we were lounging. Lynette nudged me on the stolen glances he was giving ever since I arrived. I pretended not to notice.
Until I was tipsy enough, I returned the glance. Under the club’s faint lights, he was a very good looking Mat Salleh with ash burn short crop hair, deep set eyes and striking feature. He was easily 6’ and indeed a commendable physique with a slice of boyish rugged look. As he glanced over to state the obvious attention he has on me, I returned the glance with an attitude. Why make myself interested and available?
The music was good so as soon as my system absorbed the alcohol and lighten the entire mood, I started swaying to the music. Slowly I moved, eventually sexily. It was great. The Mat Salleh was still looking at me. This time he got bolder. He stood at the same corner with his bunch of friends and looked directly at me.
I returned the look while dancing. Finally, our gaze locked. I refused to let go and he battled on. For the split 3 minutes, our gaze seemed to be building a circuit of connection, as I was dancing to the beat. Somehow in that interim, I was mesmerized by his eyes. Despite the dimness, I could make out the depth of those eyes. He was able to tell his soul through it. And from where we both were, there were certainly chemistry.
I then broke it, suddenly turned and walked off. I headed towards the toilet, which was an obvious excuse. Anymore of it, I might lose all control. His gaze was overpowering.
As usual in the toilet, there were girls everywhere. Queuing to pee, sitting on the sink and bitching with their friends, making up their faces, putting on the ceased lipstick, correcting what which is not right, pulling the blouse lower to reveal more while some at the far background were puking their hearts out from the cubicles.
I peed and went out into the dimness again. As I strutted a few steps, someone said, “Hi there.”
I turned. It was him. I smiled and replied, “Hi there to you too.”
“Say, can I know you?” he asked.
“Sure,” I coolly answered.
He extended his right hand and said, “Keith”
“Shanice”
“I can’t help but to look at you, and I’m sorry if I over did there,” said in perfect American accent.
I smiled and nodded. I was flabbergasted over this amazing good looking hunk. Throughout my time in Australia working with various Caucasian men, not a soul was near his good looks. He could easily be mistaken for a model or actor. I was checking every bit of him out that subsequent words can’t seem to form.
“Yes, you over did it,” I answered with a smile.
“Sorry,” he gave an apologetic look. I had to forgive him. It was one of the most sincere apology I have seen.
“That’s it?” I asked, daring him on.
His turn to smile, “Good then, because this gives me a reason to buy you a drink.”
“Sex on the Beach,” I answered without a blink and stared at him confidently now.
We talked for awhile by the bar. Once in awhile, my girlfriends past by with winks of envy. Keith seemed a nice guy. But hey, all guys are nice on first impression. That is the game we human endeavor.
Later we exchanged numbers but I refused to be anymore personal with Keith no doubt I yearn to dwell further with this take-away-my-breath hunk. No, not that I am tired of men nor am I weary from sex. There is something about this person that told me that I should take this very slowly. Besides, I no longer am in fantasy as I was in Australia. Life has just begun in Kuala Lumpur and I am indeed in reality.
My first day at work was superb. I am happy. In fact, I have not shared that I am attached to an advertising company. The vibe here is what I need. Splendid. As usual, I was introduced to everyone. The office is nothing of conventional, it amplified the splendor of luxury and chicness all throughout the office ambience. I love this place.
My boss, Sheila is a great looking girl herself. I was briefed of my job and the culture of the company so I would be able to blend in.
The other cool thing about my new office is its bar! The bartender apparently only starts working after 5pm till midnight according to Sheila. Drinks are on the house until one gets pissed. But the office strictly adheres to no-liquor policy during office hours. Oh!
I just reached home at 8pm today, having braved through the maddening Friday jam in the city. While in the jam, my thoughts went to the time I had with Jerry and Nancy.
Jerry and Nancy was an odd couple. Considering that I have met folks of all sorts in the capacity of my job then, they were indeed very different. Firstly, Jerry and Nancy are Asians, from Singapore apparently. Both have been married for 30 years, which makes them about 55 years old.
Easily, both could be my mother and father. However said, these 2 persons have opened another door to a dissimilar lifestyle I have thus far been depicted. And indeed, my first meeting changed the entire way I look at people and life in general.
Jerry hired me. So I was sent over to meet them in a hotel in Melbourne city. When I rang the door bell, Nancy opened the door. I was not told about another person. She ushered me in and there was Jerry lying on the bed with just jeans watching the tally. Melbourne Cup was on at that time.
I was greeted by Jerry who then introduced Nancy as his wife. She went to the bathroom to change. Jerry took the chance to explain what I was to do and gave very specific instructions. I certainly understood him clearly but this was the first time in my then 7 months of escorting that I was requested for such a service.
My heart skipped several beats when I heard what was expected of me. But I was calm enough to go through this. I sat back and did what I was paid to do.
Nancy appeared from the bathroom in a fire red gutter belt and matching fishnet stockings. She also had a bustier on. But hers was special because the bustier does not cover her breasts but uplift it from under. I could see her protruding firm breasts and light brown erected nipples. She was wearing matching red heels with no panties on however. Much to me surprise, Nancy was shaven which brought my curiousity towards her pussy. I was rather speechless no doubt but I did give additional attention to it. All my life I have not seen a mature women’s other than those pasted in the internet. Indeed hers was fine looking just as any other young ladies if you are wondering.
I should describe Nancy looking like most 55 year old Chinese ladies. She is slim for her age but obviously, has aged. There are sights of orange peels and cellulites on her thighs coupled with a pouch looking tummy. Her breast is not as fabulous looking like any young females but it is big enough to take notice, at least a 38D. Nevertheless, Nancy has very nice, milky flawless skin and complexion, and something else worth mentioning, a still small 26’ waist. At this point, she let go off her burgundy brown hair which was sophisticatedly blown into big lovely curls that bounces as she walks. I gathered Nancy was a fine looking lady during her heydays.
“Come here sexy,” said Jerry to Nancy. As he said that, I started my work.
Nancy walked over with a very provocative strut. And as she did so, Jerry turned the TV to pornography.
Ohhhh, my heart was starting to beat faster. I stripped to my G-Strings and bra, sat at the corner where the hotel had a sofa chair facing the bed.
She came near Jerry and unzipped his fly. He was half erected so Nancy went straight to gently pulling it out from the jeans. She looked at him sexily and he smiled at her in lust. Slowly, she bent forward while her rear facing me. Her pussy was staring directly at me. I ensured I had a good view. As she bent, she took Jerry into her mouth and started to go down on him.
She teasingly rubbed her lips against his half erected dick. Jerry moaned a little and indeed, the dick came more alive as she teased. While the effects of rubbing got it swelling, Nancy then took the dick into her mouth and started working on it in and out. As she salivated Jerry’s dick, the size grew. And I was surprised because this 55 year old man could erect as much and hard as a 35 year old.
Jerry has a belly and like most middle aged men, he is no longer tone. Judging from his physique, he was pretty well tone during his prime time and as Nancy peeled his jeans, I noticed he has a pair of toned looking thighs and nice butt. Not too big or saggy. He must have been a sportsman once upon a time! Jerry skin is sallow and his face has evidence of wrinkles and over exposure to sun rays. Besides, he wore his long sighted glasses even as Nancy was pleasing him. Jerry has a build of an Asian man of about 5’8.
I captured as much as I could at every moment, while my heart was thumping.
Nancy’s fellatio skill was beyond me. She actually took Jerry all in. I was impressed. And she did this over and over again. Her deep throat skill is of distinction despite Jerry owning a 7’ rod. She takes Jerry in so deep that you could feel Jerry enjoying the moment. His mushroom top must have been massaging against the soft edge of her warm throat every time it comes right into her mouth. As she sucked, Jerry dick turned redder with the pressure she exerted. And as it thrust into her warm mouth, Jerry’s dick glint with Nancy’s saliva. By now, the rod was all hard and clear veins were wrapping all around the dick. It was indeed calling out for sex.
As the porn was playing, Nancy shifted her position. She climbed onto Jerry but still holding on to pleasuring him with her mouth while she positioned her pussy onto his face. I shifted my view and watched what Jerry did. Nancy started her sucking, Jerry tongued Nancy’s outer clean shaven pussy, while the hand was groping for her clit to add the arousal.
Jerry was indeed a veteran too. He maneuvered Nancy’s pussy very well, while licking her all around like an icing cake. I could see Nancy squirming but little by little, he inched his tongue into her pussy. Nancy groaned. Her pussy is all glistened with his saliva. As she encouraged him on with a swift sucking of his swollen dick, he tongue fucked Nancy.
“Mmmm, I could taste all of your juice,” said Jerry as he licked on like a glutton. He was getting excited over the juice and thus plunged 2 fingers into the aroused red hole. Nancy immediate gave out a pleasure groan. His other hand subsequently busied itself arousing the clit.
Nancy moaned and she continued to moan even louder as Jerry’s fingers plunged deeper and his rubbing motion on the clit became faster. His fingers did precise strokes of in and out with the squashing sound of her juice. She was very aroused as Jerry’s fingers were literally flooded with her white thick mucus. As soon as there were loads on his fingers, Jerry sucked it off, slurping it to its brim. He continued pushing them to pleasure Nancy for more. She groaned with delight.
“Jerry, Jerry, ohhhh, Jerry,” Nancy moaned. By now, she has stopped her act as she was too pleased with what was done on her. She was weakening to the pleasure Jerry was giving.
From the 69 position, Jerry turned her around and made Nancy lie on the bed. He wanted to take charge now. As he beckoned Nancy to lie, he pushed his face into Nancy’s huge soft breast. He rubbed in over and over like he was cleaning his face but the sheer enjoyment of the two big tits was obvious. He just could not stop his rub against those succulent breasts all the while, Nancy’s hands were messing up his hair as she moaned. After a long time of face rubbing, Jerry gobbled the huge 38D.
Just as he was enjoying the warmth, one of his hands was twitching the nipples and pinching it every now and then, making it more erected than before. His other hand roamed into her love cave and was ferociously fingering her with 3 fingers.
Nancy was moaning with delight. I truly believe this couple enjoys sex more than ever and my presence has turned them on further.
By now, Nancy was milking her juice of pleasure, to extend where Jerry shoved his moist fingers into her mouth to taste her own. She sucked it in like she did to Jerry’s rod and she groaned with wanton pleasure, licked Jerry’s fingers with slutty slurps.
I could feel the heat turning up and I do not know where this would take us. More so, I do not know where it shall take me from here. I was no longer as calm as I used to in every of my assignments. This is different. The porn which was playing on the TV was moaning loudly with equal pleasure. However, my attention was here, live, with 2 mature persons enjoying every single minute of their act.
Once Jerry was done gnawing her breasts, he sucked them hard, as if they were two very ripe melons waiting to pop. As he sucked her hard nipples hard like a baby sucking, I noticed Nancy’s urge heighten and her nipples grew. At the same time, while Jerry sucked, he had his tongue swirling over the nipples. Nancy was at the verge of screaming and I could feel Nancy was at a stage where anyone could just do anything to please her. She was over whelmed with sexual pleasure.
Finally Nancy nipples were so swollen and big that it was protruding like a small button mushroom. I have never seen such big nipples. But it looked delicious.
“Oh Jerry, let’s get this moving, when are you going to fuck me?” Nancy demanded with a hasty tonation.
“Not until you come first you naughty girl,” he said. I was embarrassed to be the third person in the room where a mature couple was cooing each other with sex talks. Urgh. But I put on a straight face and focused on what I was paid to do.
Jerry pulled out 2 toys. 1 was the Wand and the other was a thin 8’ vibrator to be exact. I was surprised with their exploits.
“Do you want this you naughty girl?” Jerry growled. I put on a straight face.
Nancy purred and said, “Ohhhhhh Jerry, give it to me, give it to me…. Nowwwwww!” she growled like a tigress. I still had a straight face no doubt I felt a little discomfit. I reminded myself to retain the focus till the end. I moved around them strategically to focus well in order to produce good perspective and angles, yet, at the same time, restrain from being too disruptive. The heat is certainly rolling on.
“Turn over naughty girl,” he commanded. Nancy obliged.
He was still hard as I believe the entire ordeal of me being around, watching them with the porn turned on to the maximum volume kept him excited.
When Nancy went on all fours like a bitch on heat, Jerry slapped her butt hard. Smacked it went. Then he smacked it the second time.
“What do you want naughty girl?” he growled.
Smacked again.
“Ohhhhhh, grrrrrr, I was you to fuck me now! NOW!” Nancy growled in return.
He immediately rammed his hot rod into her like he has not gotten a pussy for a long time. He rammed her inside out and I could see his dick was immediately coated with her moist. As he pushed inward and outwards, inward and outwards in a matter of seconds, the juice was overspilling. With the heat on, I could smell Nancy’s scent from where I was standing.
“Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh,” Nancy moaned at every thrust from Jerry. Every stroke was hard and long. Jerry pushed hard, then pulled out slowly. Again and again he goes on. At every point where the juice overflowed, Jerry used them to lubricate Nancy’s arse hole.
At every lubrication, Jerry massages Nancy’s other hole. Obviously, Nancy screamed for more.
“Argggggh! Arrrrggghhh! Oh oh oh, arrrrghhhh!” Nancy screamed at the top of her lungs. She was a screamer.
Once it was sufficiently moist, Jerry turned the vibrator on and slowly shoved it into her arse hole while penetrating his rod into her love cave at the same time. Nancy was screaming loud pleasure.
“Jerrry oh Jerrry. I want to come Jerry you bad boy! Arrrgghhhh!” she growled like a bitch on heat.
“Not yet naughty girl, don’t you ever do that,” Jerry commanded her.
“No I can not,” she shouted at him while she was panting with sexual pleasure and pushed her hips towards Jerry. She took over the motion and aggressively pushed her hips in and out from Jerry.
Jerry pushed the vibrator into her arse then pulled it out as he fucks her pussy at the same time. In and out the vibrator and his dick went. She screamed to the pleasure endured from 2 different tunnels exerted on her. The rhythm of the fuck was so great that the energy of pleasure was overpowering. It got me turned on too. Nancy screamed and groaned with sexual hunger. I was witnessing two persons enjoying the act of sex act live without any inhibition. I started to feel the wetness in me. My heart beat even faster now.
Finally, Jerry left the vibrator in her arse and switched to the maximum speed but rammed into her pussy hard. As he move on, his strokes became short and hard. Jerry became more vigorous in his shove, harder and harder as his breath quickens.
Nancy suddenly made a turn and took charge. She lied on the bed on her back while the vibrator was in her arse. She opened her legs wide and without a word, Jerry continued where he left and pursued on the vigorous thrust. It was his turn to be on heat. He needed more by now. His urge was undisputable at that moment. Just as he thrust Nancy moaning in rhythm, Nancy turned the Wand on and has it serviced her clit.
Nancy started to squirm with the vibration of the Wand on her clit, Jerry’s hot rod to and fro in her wet pussy and another vibrator pulsating with vigor in her arse. At this rate, Nancy was still emitting lots of juice. It got me horny too.
“Jerry, Jerry, Jerry, oh Jerry, I am going to comeeeeeeeee,” shouted Nancy.
“I am coming, I am cominggggggggggggg,” Nancy stressed on it again. This time Jerry shoved into Nancy so hard that her whole body was jiggling in tandem. Her tits were wiggling hard as a result.
“AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH” Nancy screamed. It was very loud and I have no qualms that any soul who walked pass the hotel corridor would have heard.
She came hard and put away the Wand once her orgasm was over. Jerry pulled the vibrator off her while still fucking her pussy with his dick. And now, she was all his. He rammed in and out like a bull on heat. Nancy’s 38D’s breasts were swaying in every direction and Nancy helped by gyrating her hips to the fuck. Finally, Jerry came.
“Oh oh oh…. Ohhhhhhh,” he moaned as he sowed his juice in Nancy like a dog in heat. Until he could no longer produce liquid, he pulled his dick out and looked at me with satisfaction.
“This is fucking good I say,” said Jerry. Nancy went off to the bathroom to clean up.
“So how did it go Shanice?” he asked with a smile as he caught his breath.
I smiled and handed him the camcorder.
“Oh, thank you, thank you,” Jerry said softly while he watched his recorded sexual gratification.
He paid me after fast forward the entire act till the end. By then, Nancy was out from the toilet, back with her normal clothes. She gave me a big thank you hug. I thanked them in return. At that time, I was loss for word because I could not arrange my thoughts so thank you was all I could say.
But I know I was happy. I actually made a couple’s day. And of course, it did make my day too. I dressed up and walked out of that room, looking at things a little different from the time I walked in.
How funny that an hour and a half ago I see things at a different perspective, and now entirely shifted to an all new perception… yeah, how people can change people. Ah, there is a whole big world out there for anyone and everyone to discover. It’s bountiful… with pleasure.
A few younger colleagues celebrated my farewell in a karaoke. Even though it was not my cup of tea but the gesture of farewell was heart felt. Right after karaoke at 12am, I refuse to call it a day, instead went off to join my girlfriends in a club in the city. If you have been to Jalan P. Ramlee, you will know the magnitude of sizzling vibrancy this place commands, with of course, the various ‘sorts’ of night life.
The girls were there an hour earlier and apparently, have started their drinking galore. So, they were climbing the stage of alcohol indulgence. I miss them since I have been nothing more than a pathetic without choice hermit for the past 3 months, ever since work peaked at its mountainous load.
My late arrival stirred attention since the place was packed with discernable queue comprising of city wannabes, slickers and the cools, while I, yours truly, strutted into Poppy like a celebrity. Ian (my girlfriend’s sugar boy was one of the owners) arranged his bouncers to look out for my arrival.
As usual, I took pride and uncontested effort dressing up for party popping sessions. I put on a figure hugging black halter ultra short dress from Giorgio which cuts right through my cleavage ending at the centre of my torso, leaving every bit of my cleavage to flaunt. Thank goodness, I still had a 34 taut ass and firm 36B tits despite the lack of exercise. Of course, adding on to the provocative, attention seeking dress up, I sling my favorite Manolos – a pair of 3 ½ inch black stilettos, let down my sleek long jet black hair and painted a full face of make up along with a sexy pouting glossy lips and shunning smoky coal big eyes. Oblivious of the long queue while I strutted in with Mike, the bouncer who escorted me to my friends, I was sure I got all the attention every female crave to have at that time.
I was gleefully reminded the purpose the night, to mark a celebration of freedom from the chains of orthodoxism (if ever there is such a word) and to mark a new beginning of my career. I do not know how many times we cheered to this. I just loss all count as we gulped to the myriad margaritas.
As we sipped, I noticed several glances of a Mat Salleh dude at the right corner where we were lounging. Lynette nudged me on the stolen glances he was giving ever since I arrived. I pretended not to notice.
Until I was tipsy enough, I returned the glance. Under the club’s faint lights, he was a very good looking Mat Salleh with ash burn short crop hair, deep set eyes and striking feature. He was easily 6’ and indeed a commendable physique with a slice of boyish rugged look. As he glanced over to state the obvious attention he has on me, I returned the glance with an attitude. Why make myself interested and available?
The music was good so as soon as my system absorbed the alcohol and lighten the entire mood, I started swaying to the music. Slowly I moved, eventually sexily. It was great. The Mat Salleh was still looking at me. This time he got bolder. He stood at the same corner with his bunch of friends and looked directly at me.
I returned the look while dancing. Finally, our gaze locked. I refused to let go and he battled on. For the split 3 minutes, our gaze seemed to be building a circuit of connection, as I was dancing to the beat. Somehow in that interim, I was mesmerized by his eyes. Despite the dimness, I could make out the depth of those eyes. He was able to tell his soul through it. And from where we both were, there were certainly chemistry.
I then broke it, suddenly turned and walked off. I headed towards the toilet, which was an obvious excuse. Anymore of it, I might lose all control. His gaze was overpowering.
As usual in the toilet, there were girls everywhere. Queuing to pee, sitting on the sink and bitching with their friends, making up their faces, putting on the ceased lipstick, correcting what which is not right, pulling the blouse lower to reveal more while some at the far background were puking their hearts out from the cubicles.
I peed and went out into the dimness again. As I strutted a few steps, someone said, “Hi there.”
I turned. It was him. I smiled and replied, “Hi there to you too.”
“Say, can I know you?” he asked.
“Sure,” I coolly answered.
He extended his right hand and said, “Keith”
“Shanice”
“I can’t help but to look at you, and I’m sorry if I over did there,” said in perfect American accent.
I smiled and nodded. I was flabbergasted over this amazing good looking hunk. Throughout my time in Australia working with various Caucasian men, not a soul was near his good looks. He could easily be mistaken for a model or actor. I was checking every bit of him out that subsequent words can’t seem to form.
“Yes, you over did it,” I answered with a smile.
“Sorry,” he gave an apologetic look. I had to forgive him. It was one of the most sincere apology I have seen.
“That’s it?” I asked, daring him on.
His turn to smile, “Good then, because this gives me a reason to buy you a drink.”
“Sex on the Beach,” I answered without a blink and stared at him confidently now.
We talked for awhile by the bar. Once in awhile, my girlfriends past by with winks of envy. Keith seemed a nice guy. But hey, all guys are nice on first impression. That is the game we human endeavor.
Later we exchanged numbers but I refused to be anymore personal with Keith no doubt I yearn to dwell further with this take-away-my-breath hunk. No, not that I am tired of men nor am I weary from sex. There is something about this person that told me that I should take this very slowly. Besides, I no longer am in fantasy as I was in Australia. Life has just begun in Kuala Lumpur and I am indeed in reality.
My first day at work was superb. I am happy. In fact, I have not shared that I am attached to an advertising company. The vibe here is what I need. Splendid. As usual, I was introduced to everyone. The office is nothing of conventional, it amplified the splendor of luxury and chicness all throughout the office ambience. I love this place.
My boss, Sheila is a great looking girl herself. I was briefed of my job and the culture of the company so I would be able to blend in.
The other cool thing about my new office is its bar! The bartender apparently only starts working after 5pm till midnight according to Sheila. Drinks are on the house until one gets pissed. But the office strictly adheres to no-liquor policy during office hours. Oh!
I just reached home at 8pm today, having braved through the maddening Friday jam in the city. While in the jam, my thoughts went to the time I had with Jerry and Nancy.
Jerry and Nancy was an odd couple. Considering that I have met folks of all sorts in the capacity of my job then, they were indeed very different. Firstly, Jerry and Nancy are Asians, from Singapore apparently. Both have been married for 30 years, which makes them about 55 years old.
Easily, both could be my mother and father. However said, these 2 persons have opened another door to a dissimilar lifestyle I have thus far been depicted. And indeed, my first meeting changed the entire way I look at people and life in general.
Jerry hired me. So I was sent over to meet them in a hotel in Melbourne city. When I rang the door bell, Nancy opened the door. I was not told about another person. She ushered me in and there was Jerry lying on the bed with just jeans watching the tally. Melbourne Cup was on at that time.
I was greeted by Jerry who then introduced Nancy as his wife. She went to the bathroom to change. Jerry took the chance to explain what I was to do and gave very specific instructions. I certainly understood him clearly but this was the first time in my then 7 months of escorting that I was requested for such a service.
My heart skipped several beats when I heard what was expected of me. But I was calm enough to go through this. I sat back and did what I was paid to do.
Nancy appeared from the bathroom in a fire red gutter belt and matching fishnet stockings. She also had a bustier on. But hers was special because the bustier does not cover her breasts but uplift it from under. I could see her protruding firm breasts and light brown erected nipples. She was wearing matching red heels with no panties on however. Much to me surprise, Nancy was shaven which brought my curiousity towards her pussy. I was rather speechless no doubt but I did give additional attention to it. All my life I have not seen a mature women’s other than those pasted in the internet. Indeed hers was fine looking just as any other young ladies if you are wondering.
I should describe Nancy looking like most 55 year old Chinese ladies. She is slim for her age but obviously, has aged. There are sights of orange peels and cellulites on her thighs coupled with a pouch looking tummy. Her breast is not as fabulous looking like any young females but it is big enough to take notice, at least a 38D. Nevertheless, Nancy has very nice, milky flawless skin and complexion, and something else worth mentioning, a still small 26’ waist. At this point, she let go off her burgundy brown hair which was sophisticatedly blown into big lovely curls that bounces as she walks. I gathered Nancy was a fine looking lady during her heydays.
“Come here sexy,” said Jerry to Nancy. As he said that, I started my work.
Nancy walked over with a very provocative strut. And as she did so, Jerry turned the TV to pornography.
Ohhhh, my heart was starting to beat faster. I stripped to my G-Strings and bra, sat at the corner where the hotel had a sofa chair facing the bed.
She came near Jerry and unzipped his fly. He was half erected so Nancy went straight to gently pulling it out from the jeans. She looked at him sexily and he smiled at her in lust. Slowly, she bent forward while her rear facing me. Her pussy was staring directly at me. I ensured I had a good view. As she bent, she took Jerry into her mouth and started to go down on him.
She teasingly rubbed her lips against his half erected dick. Jerry moaned a little and indeed, the dick came more alive as she teased. While the effects of rubbing got it swelling, Nancy then took the dick into her mouth and started working on it in and out. As she salivated Jerry’s dick, the size grew. And I was surprised because this 55 year old man could erect as much and hard as a 35 year old.
Jerry has a belly and like most middle aged men, he is no longer tone. Judging from his physique, he was pretty well tone during his prime time and as Nancy peeled his jeans, I noticed he has a pair of toned looking thighs and nice butt. Not too big or saggy. He must have been a sportsman once upon a time! Jerry skin is sallow and his face has evidence of wrinkles and over exposure to sun rays. Besides, he wore his long sighted glasses even as Nancy was pleasing him. Jerry has a build of an Asian man of about 5’8.
I captured as much as I could at every moment, while my heart was thumping.
Nancy’s fellatio skill was beyond me. She actually took Jerry all in. I was impressed. And she did this over and over again. Her deep throat skill is of distinction despite Jerry owning a 7’ rod. She takes Jerry in so deep that you could feel Jerry enjoying the moment. His mushroom top must have been massaging against the soft edge of her warm throat every time it comes right into her mouth. As she sucked, Jerry dick turned redder with the pressure she exerted. And as it thrust into her warm mouth, Jerry’s dick glint with Nancy’s saliva. By now, the rod was all hard and clear veins were wrapping all around the dick. It was indeed calling out for sex.
As the porn was playing, Nancy shifted her position. She climbed onto Jerry but still holding on to pleasuring him with her mouth while she positioned her pussy onto his face. I shifted my view and watched what Jerry did. Nancy started her sucking, Jerry tongued Nancy’s outer clean shaven pussy, while the hand was groping for her clit to add the arousal.
Jerry was indeed a veteran too. He maneuvered Nancy’s pussy very well, while licking her all around like an icing cake. I could see Nancy squirming but little by little, he inched his tongue into her pussy. Nancy groaned. Her pussy is all glistened with his saliva. As she encouraged him on with a swift sucking of his swollen dick, he tongue fucked Nancy.
“Mmmm, I could taste all of your juice,” said Jerry as he licked on like a glutton. He was getting excited over the juice and thus plunged 2 fingers into the aroused red hole. Nancy immediate gave out a pleasure groan. His other hand subsequently busied itself arousing the clit.
Nancy moaned and she continued to moan even louder as Jerry’s fingers plunged deeper and his rubbing motion on the clit became faster. His fingers did precise strokes of in and out with the squashing sound of her juice. She was very aroused as Jerry’s fingers were literally flooded with her white thick mucus. As soon as there were loads on his fingers, Jerry sucked it off, slurping it to its brim. He continued pushing them to pleasure Nancy for more. She groaned with delight.
“Jerry, Jerry, ohhhh, Jerry,” Nancy moaned. By now, she has stopped her act as she was too pleased with what was done on her. She was weakening to the pleasure Jerry was giving.
From the 69 position, Jerry turned her around and made Nancy lie on the bed. He wanted to take charge now. As he beckoned Nancy to lie, he pushed his face into Nancy’s huge soft breast. He rubbed in over and over like he was cleaning his face but the sheer enjoyment of the two big tits was obvious. He just could not stop his rub against those succulent breasts all the while, Nancy’s hands were messing up his hair as she moaned. After a long time of face rubbing, Jerry gobbled the huge 38D.
Just as he was enjoying the warmth, one of his hands was twitching the nipples and pinching it every now and then, making it more erected than before. His other hand roamed into her love cave and was ferociously fingering her with 3 fingers.
Nancy was moaning with delight. I truly believe this couple enjoys sex more than ever and my presence has turned them on further.
By now, Nancy was milking her juice of pleasure, to extend where Jerry shoved his moist fingers into her mouth to taste her own. She sucked it in like she did to Jerry’s rod and she groaned with wanton pleasure, licked Jerry’s fingers with slutty slurps.
I could feel the heat turning up and I do not know where this would take us. More so, I do not know where it shall take me from here. I was no longer as calm as I used to in every of my assignments. This is different. The porn which was playing on the TV was moaning loudly with equal pleasure. However, my attention was here, live, with 2 mature persons enjoying every single minute of their act.
Once Jerry was done gnawing her breasts, he sucked them hard, as if they were two very ripe melons waiting to pop. As he sucked her hard nipples hard like a baby sucking, I noticed Nancy’s urge heighten and her nipples grew. At the same time, while Jerry sucked, he had his tongue swirling over the nipples. Nancy was at the verge of screaming and I could feel Nancy was at a stage where anyone could just do anything to please her. She was over whelmed with sexual pleasure.
Finally Nancy nipples were so swollen and big that it was protruding like a small button mushroom. I have never seen such big nipples. But it looked delicious.
“Oh Jerry, let’s get this moving, when are you going to fuck me?” Nancy demanded with a hasty tonation.
“Not until you come first you naughty girl,” he said. I was embarrassed to be the third person in the room where a mature couple was cooing each other with sex talks. Urgh. But I put on a straight face and focused on what I was paid to do.
Jerry pulled out 2 toys. 1 was the Wand and the other was a thin 8’ vibrator to be exact. I was surprised with their exploits.
“Do you want this you naughty girl?” Jerry growled. I put on a straight face.
Nancy purred and said, “Ohhhhhh Jerry, give it to me, give it to me…. Nowwwwww!” she growled like a tigress. I still had a straight face no doubt I felt a little discomfit. I reminded myself to retain the focus till the end. I moved around them strategically to focus well in order to produce good perspective and angles, yet, at the same time, restrain from being too disruptive. The heat is certainly rolling on.
“Turn over naughty girl,” he commanded. Nancy obliged.
He was still hard as I believe the entire ordeal of me being around, watching them with the porn turned on to the maximum volume kept him excited.
When Nancy went on all fours like a bitch on heat, Jerry slapped her butt hard. Smacked it went. Then he smacked it the second time.
“What do you want naughty girl?” he growled.
Smacked again.
“Ohhhhhh, grrrrrr, I was you to fuck me now! NOW!” Nancy growled in return.
He immediately rammed his hot rod into her like he has not gotten a pussy for a long time. He rammed her inside out and I could see his dick was immediately coated with her moist. As he pushed inward and outwards, inward and outwards in a matter of seconds, the juice was overspilling. With the heat on, I could smell Nancy’s scent from where I was standing.
“Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh,” Nancy moaned at every thrust from Jerry. Every stroke was hard and long. Jerry pushed hard, then pulled out slowly. Again and again he goes on. At every point where the juice overflowed, Jerry used them to lubricate Nancy’s arse hole.
At every lubrication, Jerry massages Nancy’s other hole. Obviously, Nancy screamed for more.
“Argggggh! Arrrrggghhh! Oh oh oh, arrrrghhhh!” Nancy screamed at the top of her lungs. She was a screamer.
Once it was sufficiently moist, Jerry turned the vibrator on and slowly shoved it into her arse hole while penetrating his rod into her love cave at the same time. Nancy was screaming loud pleasure.
“Jerrry oh Jerrry. I want to come Jerry you bad boy! Arrrgghhhh!” she growled like a bitch on heat.
“Not yet naughty girl, don’t you ever do that,” Jerry commanded her.
“No I can not,” she shouted at him while she was panting with sexual pleasure and pushed her hips towards Jerry. She took over the motion and aggressively pushed her hips in and out from Jerry.
Jerry pushed the vibrator into her arse then pulled it out as he fucks her pussy at the same time. In and out the vibrator and his dick went. She screamed to the pleasure endured from 2 different tunnels exerted on her. The rhythm of the fuck was so great that the energy of pleasure was overpowering. It got me turned on too. Nancy screamed and groaned with sexual hunger. I was witnessing two persons enjoying the act of sex act live without any inhibition. I started to feel the wetness in me. My heart beat even faster now.
Finally, Jerry left the vibrator in her arse and switched to the maximum speed but rammed into her pussy hard. As he move on, his strokes became short and hard. Jerry became more vigorous in his shove, harder and harder as his breath quickens.
Nancy suddenly made a turn and took charge. She lied on the bed on her back while the vibrator was in her arse. She opened her legs wide and without a word, Jerry continued where he left and pursued on the vigorous thrust. It was his turn to be on heat. He needed more by now. His urge was undisputable at that moment. Just as he thrust Nancy moaning in rhythm, Nancy turned the Wand on and has it serviced her clit.
Nancy started to squirm with the vibration of the Wand on her clit, Jerry’s hot rod to and fro in her wet pussy and another vibrator pulsating with vigor in her arse. At this rate, Nancy was still emitting lots of juice. It got me horny too.
“Jerry, Jerry, Jerry, oh Jerry, I am going to comeeeeeeeee,” shouted Nancy.
“I am coming, I am cominggggggggggggg,” Nancy stressed on it again. This time Jerry shoved into Nancy so hard that her whole body was jiggling in tandem. Her tits were wiggling hard as a result.
“AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH” Nancy screamed. It was very loud and I have no qualms that any soul who walked pass the hotel corridor would have heard.
She came hard and put away the Wand once her orgasm was over. Jerry pulled the vibrator off her while still fucking her pussy with his dick. And now, she was all his. He rammed in and out like a bull on heat. Nancy’s 38D’s breasts were swaying in every direction and Nancy helped by gyrating her hips to the fuck. Finally, Jerry came.
“Oh oh oh…. Ohhhhhhh,” he moaned as he sowed his juice in Nancy like a dog in heat. Until he could no longer produce liquid, he pulled his dick out and looked at me with satisfaction.
“This is fucking good I say,” said Jerry. Nancy went off to the bathroom to clean up.
“So how did it go Shanice?” he asked with a smile as he caught his breath.
I smiled and handed him the camcorder.
“Oh, thank you, thank you,” Jerry said softly while he watched his recorded sexual gratification.
He paid me after fast forward the entire act till the end. By then, Nancy was out from the toilet, back with her normal clothes. She gave me a big thank you hug. I thanked them in return. At that time, I was loss for word because I could not arrange my thoughts so thank you was all I could say.
But I know I was happy. I actually made a couple’s day. And of course, it did make my day too. I dressed up and walked out of that room, looking at things a little different from the time I walked in.
How funny that an hour and a half ago I see things at a different perspective, and now entirely shifted to an all new perception… yeah, how people can change people. Ah, there is a whole big world out there for anyone and everyone to discover. It’s bountiful… with pleasure.
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