MyStories with FBs and others

andrewkopilover · #1 10-03-2015, 04:43 PM

Hi everyone

I have been reading all these interesting sex stories in sbf for a long long time. It was only recently that I created an account to share some of my FRs. I thought I should write down some of my memorable experiences with my FBs, how they became my FBs and some of my sexascapes

I shall start of with Wendy, one of my current longtime FBs.

Wendy
I first got to know Wendy when I joined my then ex company donkey years back. I was a section head and Wendy was one of my staff. I was not attracted to her at first sight. Instead she striked me as someone very conservative and firm in her dealings with our clients. She doesn't have great breasts, just 32B but has a rather perky butt. She is pleasant looking though not that chio or sibei sexy type that makes one feel horny when looking at her. She's married with a kid girl. And yes, she was about 2 years younger than me.

So this went on for a year, we had lunch together with colleagues, had long meetings over work and met clients together to pitch our business proposals. But all was to change soon. As I said earlier, one year into our professional relationship, I start to fantasise about her which caught me by surprise. How I realised it? Well, while I was bonking those WLs and FLs, or my then girlfriend and just about to cum every time, wendy's image will flash across my mind as I reach the point of no return and release my cum inside some mouth or pussy.

I then start to notice her dressing and probed more into her private life as this fantasy of mine starts to etch itself in my mind. It seemed that her husband was always away on businees trip or return home late leaving her alone with their daughter. She sounded unhappy but I couldnt dig out much info from her as she was rather tight lipped about her private life.

And then the turning point came, probably during the 1.5 year timeline, when she started not joining the usual gang for lunch as she had private lunch appointments. At first I did not think much about it. But the private lunches became quite frequent, say happening once a week. Even the usual lunch gang was gossiping about it that she is becoming anti social.

Well, I was of different opinion. Coz i realised that everytime she came back from her private lunch appointments, her face would be flushed red and she would became very chirpy (not her usual self). Got one time I noticed her hair was a bit wet and asked her, and she became defensive and muttered that it was a hot day and she sweated buckets to walk back to office. Hmmmm...sounded fishy.

acidicavex · #2 10-03-2015, 05:07 PM

camping for more

D-joker · #3 10-03-2015, 05:10 PM

I like ur story. Pls carry on more. Will up u soon.

andrewkopilover · #4 10-03-2015, 05:33 PM

Wendy part 2

I guess bros out there must be thinking the same thing as me.

Well, yes, u r right! i started to suspect that she must be having lunch time quickies in some car or hotel room with some lucky guy. Her dressing also started to 'improve', if you get what I mean. When I first know her, she was always dressed in dull dark colors covering as much of her body as possible. But now she has started to add more color to her waldrobe, pastel colored skirts or dresses started to make a gradual appearance. I even caught quite a number of secret peeks of her bra colours (red, purple, blue) whenever she bent down to pick up files. It was so different from the usual beige or white ones she wore previously.

At that time, I was still young and adventurous and wanted to explore the idea of secretly bonking someone I know from office. It was a thrilling idea although my ns buddies kept telling me not to eat and shit at the same place. Just pay, bonk and forget. But i guess I threw those advice out of the window. There were a few ocassions when I had lunch alone with Wendy. I would tried to crack some dirty jokes or share that I missed my girlfriend alot and I had to DIY myself. Yes, I said all those corny things. LOL. Thinking back, I was amused by my own actions to get into the panties of wendy.

Wendy would however give me the embarrased look and replied softly that I shouldnt crack such 'dirty' jokes as she was a conservative lady. My repeated attempts to bring the relationship further into the 'fun' stage was always rebuffed. I became frustrated and would often go down to GL and blew my load into a WL everytime Wendy went for her private lunch appointment. Those days I always looked for those malaysian WLs like the malay lisa (can CIM), singtel, east and AC to vent and release my pent up sexual energies. So you know how long I have been on the commercial sex scene.

All these would to change suddenly overnight where I discovered a shocking secret that up to these day makes me horny when I think about it. It was when I went to her place to get her sign some documents for an afternoon meeting with a client. Wendy was at home due to an urgent afternoon leave that time.

d4wson · #5 10-03-2015, 05:56 PM

Looking forward to the next episode.

andrewkopilover · #6 11-03-2015, 08:14 AM

Wendy Part 3

(Client): hello, andrew ah? Eh...where is the quotation that Wendy supposed to pass to me? I flying off to China tonight leh. You better pass it to me by this evening at the airport. I meet you at 6pm.
(Me): oh.....Mr Lee..paiseh ah, didn't realise Wendy hasn't pass the quotation to you. Ok..i rush down to pass you the quotation at Changi Airport by 6 pm later. Ok? Is it T1?
(client): yah...you better pass it to me. Don't be late. call me once you reach airport. Bye...

NBCB.....actually I have booked a Russian model for a two hour tryst (around 4 to 6pm), by courtesy of my ns buddy (Jeremy), who was a photographer working for an advertisement firm. Jeremy was assigned to this russian female model to take some photogrpahs for a new line of clothes to be rolled out for christmas that year. Being the lucky man, he did her a couple of times after the photo session and helped to set up a session for me at a discounted price. I was like mai tu liao, as it was my first time that Im trying an ang mo girl. Now this CB client last minute want me to pass documents to him. Worst thing was that the documents were yet to be signed by Wendy. And she was on urgent half day afternoon leave, citing that she need to settle some things at home. KNN. No choice, but to call Wendy an probably go down to her place and get her sign and then pass the document to Mr Lee. In my mind, I was trying to strategise the timings so that I would not miss my appointment with the russian model.

Ring....ring....ring
(Myself) NB....what's taking Wendy so long?
(Wendy) hello....boss...er....something cropped up in...o...ffice..
(Myself) eh, wendy ah...mr lee wants the A3211 quotation by 6pm tonight leh. You havent sign. I come to your place now and get you sign so that I can meet the deadline.
(Wendy) ....ohh.....ohhh...er......(soft gasp) yess...oh...boss, you...come after 4pm? I not at...home now.....
(Myself) wah lau eh...(looking at my watch...CH**B**...its 3pm. I am so gonna be late for my russian hot date)...eh, why you sound so breathless, you ok or not?
(Wendy) yess....yesss. See you later....'click'

NBCB.....she hanged up on me....my horny side of my mind started to imagine that she must be having sex while talking to me. Well well..I was proven to be correct subsequently but only half correct. A surprise awaited me....As I had to go for my 4pm hot date, I heck care and drove down to Wendy's place and reached around 3 plus. Then I made my way to her flat, a corner unit. Then I dialled her number and tried my luck. If she's back in the house, I can get the documents signed and be on my way to my russian date.

andrewkopilover · #7 11-03-2015, 09:03 AM

Wendy Part 4

Ring...ring....I was silently hopping she pick up the call as I slowly reached her unit. Her unit was a corner one of a common corridor, with the windows facing the corridor. The windows were shut and curtains drawn. Shit...dont tell me she really not at home meh? Thn I heard the familiar ring tone from Wendy's handphone. Eh? CB....tell me not at home but handphone inside the house. That means she at hime liao. I almost wanted to knock on her door when I heard some low voices coming from the room facing the corridor. It was Wendy's voice but muffled.

(Wendy): eh...pass me the phone leh.....urm urm ...oooo ah....my...boss must be calling me....ur,..urm...ahhh.
(Man's voice) fuck it lah....where got time...(a faint piak piak piak sound was heard and increased in volume as the man spoke in a low voice) your knn stupid boss, not easy to set up this session leh...erh erh erh erh....
(In my mind): wtf??? Wendy being bonked by a man? She took urgent leave for this? I thought she told me her hubby on a week long business trip and only due back next week...wtf wtf...I planted my ear on the window glass panel hoping to heard more.
(Wendy): ooo..ah....mmmmm...he still not hanging up leh......pass me the...oo mmm mmm mm
(Man's voice) yeah....talk so much ah...see how you talk with my cock in your sexy mouth...
(Thinking to myself): what?.... Wendy sucking the man's cock? The image of the conservative, prim and proper Wendy was shattered. As I hang up the phone so as not the distract the bonking session, My mind was replaced with images of myself ramming Wendy on my office desk.
Suddenly, another distinctive man's voice was heard. Lets call him 'Man 2'.

(Man 2): hosei....im hard liao, eh.. Wendy...I enter you now hor...eh..Jack, stand further away leh....she still can blow you from there. I need more space leh..
(Myself) : WHATTTTT? Wendy having MMF....oh my god...what the fuck....what the fuck..the lady I so much wanted to bonk was having a mmf session while on an urgent afternoon leave. I was enraged, then became frustrated, but also sibei horny as I continued to evesdropped on the mmf session.

(Man 1 who is now known as Jack): ok ok....hmmmm...wahhh...wendy you are so shiok....think I coming liao....faster such leh....
(Wendy): mmm...mmm..mm mm..mmm
(Jack) arghhhhhhh.......ermmmm...argh......chut liao chut liao...ahhhh
(Wendy): (some choking and slight cough) wah....you come so much ah...how long you never do with your wife?
(Man 2): jack knn one lah....erm erm...he specially saved his ammo for todays session....erm erm (the piak piak piak sound increase in volume and tempo) eh...turn over can? Doggie...
(Wendy): aiyo....(gave a low moan) you never wear condom ah....you better dun come inside me hor?
(Man 2): dun talk so much lah, i am going give you a good time..(the piak piak sound continues, but sounded even louder and more obscene, probably because of the doogie position, as ive said, Wendy has a perky butt)

I cannot take it liao...so much wanted to jack myself off but I was at a common corridor. So being very tulan...I called wendy on her handphone again. Ring...ring.....

(Wendy)

heavy panting) hulo....boss...erh...ern...sorry....trying to carry some heavy....ooo..erh...things...u reached?
(Myself): i downstairs liao.
(Wendy): what?..Shit...oops.sorry....not you....boss..you downstairs?
(Myself):yah lor. Taking lift liao....(i hanged up the phone. Smiling to myself...cb little bitch...see what you can do now?)

(Wendy): stop...stop...oohhh.ah...ah....(the piaking sound continued)
(Man 2): fuck lah wendy...how to stop...why your cb boss have to come now.....emm emm emm(the piaking sound grew even more lounde and faster...)

Being evil...I purposely pressed the door bell of Wendy's flat.

(Wendy): shittt....stop stop let me get dress and settle with my boss. Can continue later. We have up to 6pm, u know?
(Jack): cb lah...eh...stop lah...you want her boss to find out?
(Man 2):.......erm....erm...erm...arghh......(muffled groan).. Ok...cummed liao...can stop....

I continued to wait outside and press the doorbell again. After say about 3 minutes, Wendy opend the door. Her hair was dishelleved and face wet.

(Myself): wah...what happened...sleeping ah?
(Wendy): er...yah....very tired..quick let me sign the quotation and you can be on your way to meet Mr lee. Sorry for the inconvenience.....

I passed the documents to her and she started signing on the pages. I scanned her body. Knnn....braless..could see her erect nipples...her face was flused...and...what the fuck? I saw a trail of whitish liquid sliding down slowly from her shorts...cbbbb.....must be the sperm overflowing from the pussy lor...

(Wendy)

kkk.....boss paiseh...having migraine...need to sleep it off...bye..(closed the door on me abruptly)
I purposely shuffled my feet loudly giving the impression that I was walking away and then quickly tiptoing back and evesdropped on them again. I also whipped out my phone and sms my russian date that I would be late by half an hour. Knn..this was more exciting.

(Wendy): ( low angry tone)..u idiot lah...told u not to cum inside me already. Never wear condom leh....
(Man 2): paiseh lah....i lost control when the doorbell rang mah...its your boss fault.
(Jack): dont argue lah....i hard already...come..my turn to fuck wendy. You go rest and cool down...
(Wendy): no mood liao lah...u...ooooo...urmm.urmm....wah u so quick...(the rythmic piak piak sound resumed)

Fuck..i think i cannot take it liao. So that day, i left after this, rushed down to a down town hotel for my russian session, blew two loads inside the chio russian model, managed to rush in time and pass the documents to mr lee. What an eventful earth shaking day of revelations. A day I discovered Wendy, wss having mmf session in her own house, and the day where I had my first angmo bonk.