My boring story...

[BANGkok]

Hope to read more updates,

[LuisSuarez9]

TS please continue soon ....

[junebaby]

Originally Posted by Xia406

Is Mark aka Shrouded?

Yup. It's him.

Originally Posted by HaNoi

Thanks for sharing nice stories.

Originally Posted by BANGkok

Hope to read more updates,

Originally Posted by LuisSuarez9

TS please continue soon ....

Thanks for the support! But nothing to write as I haven't met him yet this week. And it's probably going to be the same thing.

[Cline]

It's normal, see more open

[junebaby]

I got through the rest of the week keeping myself busy with practically doing nothing while working from home aside from clearing emails. There were zero meetings scheduled so I just spent the majority of the time watching Netflix and YouTube.

On Friday night I gave Mark a call.

Me: Hey.

M: What's up?

Me: Want me to drop by tomorrow?

M: If you're free, sure.

Me: Same thing?

M: Food and cuddling?

Me: Yeah.

M: What if I want to have sex?

Me: Err… really?

M: Let's go with the flow?

Me: You sure about this?

M: We'll see I guess?

Me: Ok then.

M: What time will you be here?

Me: 9? Or 10?

M: Ok. Call me when you reach.

For some reason my heart was pounding when he hung up. I mean, there's nothing we haven't done before except actually putting his cock into me. And I believe he did say before that we would eventually have sex, whether he meant it jokingly or not. But something didn't feel right here.

As usual, I couldn't sleep that night even though I was on the receiving end of a rather hard fucking from Mike and Tom during their gaming break.

After a quick shower together where they continued their torture of me, I rolled around in bed till nearly 3am. Mike and Tom were still gaming when I went to the kitchen to get a drink. Perhaps I should put a stop to these weekend gaming sessions. I never really understood how that one game could be so addictive that more than a year after they started playing, they were still hooked on it. Even I got a little bored with my sorceress after awhile.

Tom was now also like our permanent room-mate. I kind of wondered if he was undergoing a divorce or something. But if he didn't say, I didn't want to ask.

I fell asleep eventually, but woke up pretty quickly. I checked my phone and it was 5am. I went to the kitchen to get another drink and saw that Mike and Tom were still gaming. I wondered if they even slept at all over the weekends.

I called Mark and surprisingly he answered almost immediately.

Me: Hey, I haven't been able to sleep all night, can I just come over now?

M: Sure.

Me: Did I wake you?

M: Shouldn't that have been your first question? Haha.

Me: Oh. Oops. Brain isn't really functioning.

M: Don't drive over then take a Grab or something.

Me: I'm sure I can survive a 20 minute drive with no traffic.

M: Up to you.

Me: Ok. Don't go back to sleep ya? Open the gate for me later.

M: Sure.

I took a quick shower and packed a few things into a bag before grabbing my keys and heading out.

It was as if the stars aligned and I didn't encounter a single red light on the way over, and as expected, traffic was non-existent.

For some reason, the gate was already open when I reached so I drove straight in. Mark opened the door and let me in.

I hugged him and he kissed me on the cheek. I detected the faint smell of cigarettes but ignored it. At least he didn't smell like an ashtray like the last time.

M: So you want to sleep?

Me: Yes please.

I thought he'd bring me to the master bedroom but instead we headed to the guest room. The aircon was already on and I shivered slightly as I sat on the bed.

Me: Are you joining me?

M: Sure. Let me go brush my teeth again first.

He left the room and I lay on the bed. The sheets smelt fresh, but also had a faint mothball smell. I lay down on the bed on my side and closed my eyes. Somehow it was really comfortable.

A couple of minutes later I felt Mark get into bed, his warm arms wrapping around me as the big spoon. I guess I must have been really tired as I drifted off into a deep sleep almost immediately.

I woke up a couple of hours later and Mark was not in bed with me. So much for me coming over to spend time with him when all I did was sleep.

I wandered out of the guest room and found him in the backyard smoking.

Me: I hope you're cutting down.

M: Yeah.

Me: What shall we do today?

M: What would you like to eat? It's lunch time.

Me: Not as much as last week please. I'm sure I put on 2kg.

M: I doubt it.

Me: I'm so fat!!!

M: You're not. Trust me.

Me: I am!

M: Ok. Shall not argue with you.

I headed to the bathroom to wash my face and freshen up a bit. The door suddenly opened and Mark stuck his hand in, holding a towel.

Me: How did you know I needed a towel?

M: Just in case you wanted to shower? I don't know.

Me: You can just come in, you know.

M: You might not be dressed.

Me: And which parts of me haven't you seen yet?

I grabbed his hand instead of the towel and pulled him in towards me.

M: Hey!

Me: What are we doing?

M: I have no idea.

Me: Actually, I don't mind soaking in the tub again.

M: Wrong bathroom.

Me: Maybe after lunch? A light lunch.

M: Sure.

Me: Ok. Let me finish washing up. Then we'll go for a light lunch.

M: I heard you the first time.

Me: Just reminding you that I don't want to be stuffed till I wanna puke.

M: You didn't puke the last time.

Me: Maybe I wanna get stuffed with other things. Hahaha.

M: Hahaha… it's hardly going to stuff you.

Me: Yeah… probably…

He left the bathroom to let me finish.

We headed out to an Indian place. I noticed a hotel 81 opposite and guessed that was probably where he went with Alicia last time.

I didn't really know what to eat there so I just got the mee goreng. It was well worth it, probably one of the best mee gorengs I'd ever eaten. He had a couple of pratas that didn't look very appetizing.

After lunch, we took a slow drive back. I was pretty sure he was thinking where he should bring me for dessert but thankfully he didn't, and we headed straight back where he ran a bath for us.

As we stripped in front of each other, I noticed that he had groomed himself. Did that mean he was sexually active again? I just had to ask. I think he could sense the question coming.

M: I had sex with Nat last night.

Me: How did you know what I was going to ask?

M: I had sex with Alicia too.

Me: Err…

M: If you want, we can have sex too.

Me: Wow. Something is really not right with you now.

M: Poor coping mechanism.

Me: Very.

We got into the tub, but he wasn't groping me. In fact, naked skin on skin aside, he wasn't even touching me.

I tried to tease him a little by stroking his thigh, but his hands never moved upwards, or downwards for that matter.

But I really was enjoying soaking in the tub with him, especially when I turned to my side and lay on his chest and he hugged me tighter. I wondered if it was possible to install a bathtub in a HDB bathroom.

As usual, we fell asleep and woke up when it got a little too chilly in the tub. But it felt like the water never really got cold fast as he kept topping it up somehow.

When I finally satisfied my tub craving, we headed to the shower where he soaped me up again, and as usual, I was getting turned on. But for some reason, neither of us were actually doing anything to take the next step.

After the shower, he headed to the backyard to smoke again. At least he wasn't doing it in the house. Then again, not my house, so why should I care?

Me: Hey. Could you go brush your teeth?

M: Ok.

Me: I wanna make out.

M: And if it leads to sex?

Me: So be it.

M: I don't have any condoms left.

Me: Wow. How much sex did you have yesterday?

M: 4 times with Nat, thrice with Alicia.

Me: Wow.

M: Pack has 8 condoms. But accidentally tore one with Alicia.

Me: So technically, you would have fucked them both 4 times? In the same day?

M: Yup. That sounds about right.

Me: I'm speechless.

M: I could have sex with you 8 times if you want.

Me: Hahahahahahahaha. For real?

M: Yeah. Just need to go grab the condoms.

Me: No need.

M: No need?

Me: Just go with the flow. We might not even end up having sex.

M: Yeah.

Me: Now go brush your teeth!

M: Ok.

[plok]

Waiting patiently for part 2….

[junior_cannibal]

This Mark is not only sibei 婆妈，also very extreme.
When he could have sex with others multiple times, the one with TS just never happened. While he seemed to treasure the relationship with you, afraid to lose you as a buddy, yet he never deny there's a chance of having sex with you. Gave you hope yet didn't take enough initiative. He's like a bunny that can fxxx multiple times with Alicia and others. I reckon you are more curious about what so special about him or his little Mark, just like EoS, the more he rejects your advance, the more you are curious and want to try his.
Anyway, without love and affection, no matter how good a dick can be is still a dick. A dildo or vibrator might be better as they are always ready. Need not waste time to chase, coerce or wherever.
Suddenly, Mark seems like a A Taiwanese soap series, after many episodes, still at the same scene.

[junebaby]

He brushed his teeth and rinsed his mouth before settling down next to me on the sofa.

It was really odd that both of us were so passive in this whole thing. Perhaps it was just an act. Nothing was stopping me from pouncing from him and ravaging him like a starving lion. Nothing except myself. Same for him I guess. Although it could really be all that excess weight that I had put on recently that was turning him off. I mean compared to everyone he slept with recently, I was definitely the chunkiest.

I placed my hand on his thigh and he placed his on mine and we just sat there watching Exploding Kittens on Netflix.

I lay my head on his chest and snuggled up to him, taking his hand and placing it on my tummy.

Me: See. So much fats.

He squeezed it lightly.

M: Feels ok to me.

I kissed his neck softly, then traced my tongue upwards towards his earlobe, nibbling it. He turned his head to face me.

M: Whatever happens, just go with the flow?

Me: Yes.

He kissed me gently, parting my lips slowly with his tongue before meeting mine. I wondered if I should just slide my hand down his shorts. But that might turn sexual way too fast. It had been a long time since I actually made out with anyone. Not their fault really, I just couldn't resist Mike or Tom's cocks and would rather have them inside me than just kissing me. I think Mark sort of sensed what I wanted and he didn't even move his hands up. Probably, with anyone else, my bra would already be unhooked and my t-shirt halfway over my head. But right now, all I felt was the aching in my nether regions. I wanted Mark, but I didn't want to rush it.

We kissed for the entirety of the episode before I couldn't take it anymore and slid my hand down his shorts, under his boxers. He wasn't hard, not even semi-hard, but the unmistakable stickiness of his pre-cum was there.

As if sensing the change of pace, he slid his arm up my back and deftly unhooked my bra with one hand, before sliding around the front to cup my breast. His fingers traced their way towards my nipple and he flicked it, before gently rolling it around with his thumb. I kissed him harder, grabbing his shaft. It was still deep asleep. Perhaps the 7 exertions the night before wore him out. But 7 times in a night sounded kind of absurd, unless he was taking the same supplements Tom was. I retracted his foreskin with my thumb and index finger and ran my thumb around his dickhead, spreading his precum around.

He slid his other hand down my shorts, tracing the hemline of my panties, before sneaking a finger in by the side.

M: Fuck, how are you this wet?

Me: Shhh….

We continued eating each other's faces. Another episode of exploding kittens ended. He had not fingered me, or even gone further than light teasing of my nipples. And sadly for me, he wasn't even getting hard at all.

Me: Are you not aroused?

M: Huh?

Me: You're not hard.

M: Well…

Me: I guess I really don't appeal to you anymore.

M: Haha. It's not that. Really.

I decided I didn't want to wait anymore and pulled off his shorts and boxers, swallowing his flaccid cock whole.

M: Woah.

He pulled me up.

Me: Go with the flow right?

M: Yeah…. But…

I practically deepthroated him, not that it was difficult given his current state, and took his balls in my mouth as well. I felt it twitch a little. It was probably a good time to release him, but I decided not to, tonguing his balls as his dick slowly woke up in my mouth.

Then I choked, and started coughing as his semi-hard dick exited my mouth with a slurp. I wanked him slowly as I tried to stop coughing.

M: You ok?

Me: Yeah. *Cough*. Not sure where it poked me. Almost puked.

M: Hahahaha. You make it sound like I'm EoS and you're Nat.

Me: Please la, you're not that small ok?

I went back down on him, swirling my tongue around his dickhead and up and down his shaft. His razor really did a good job. Everything was smooth. And while he wasn't as substantial as Mike or Tom, he still filled up my mouth nicely.

He pulled me up again.

M: Let me pleasure you.

I nodded and removed my shorts and panties, lying down on the sofa and spreading my legs.

For some reason he decided to start by massaging my calves. Was it because he was trying to prolong the time so he could finally decide whether he was ready to finally penetrate me? I really didn't know, but by the time his fingers reached my inner thighs, my pussy was practically aching for him to stuff his soft cock in.

A tentative lick, then he flicked his tongue against my clit as a finger slowly slid in, then two. I pulled him up towards me.

Me: I want your cock.

M: What?

Me: Put it in.

M: No condoms.

Me: I don't care. Don't play this game with me.

M: I don't want you to regret anything.

Me: I wouldn't have come over to spend time with you if I thought I'd regret anything that happened.

M: You're different from the rest. Really different. And you're special to me. I don't want things to change.

I don't know why, but I felt he was really bad at this. But I didn't want things to change either. He had been a really good friend to me.

Me: How will putting your dick in me change things?

M: I don't know. Cos we crossed the line?

Me: We're not getting into a relationship. It's just sex. It's gonna be just like with Nat, and Alicia. Probably Crystal too? Felicia? Shirlyn?

M: I don't know.

Me: Argh.

I pushed his head back down and he gladly ate me.

I pulled him up again.

Me: You're willing to do this, just go all the way.

M: I'm feeling inadequate.

Me: Huh?

M: You're used to bigger cocks.

Me: And so?

M: Less pleasure?

Me: I don't deny bigger cocks feel good. But with you there's a deeper connection I feel. It's more than just sex.

M: I feel that connection too.

Me: Then what are you waiting for? That connection is not a hymen ok? It's not gonna go away if you put it in.

M: Haha. You're not a virgin either.

Me: Precisely. Now can you put it in?

M: Hmmm…

Me: My god…

I pulled him towards me, kissing him, tasting my own juices.

M: Nothing will change right?

Me: No.

I felt him rubbing his dickhead on my clit as he kissed me. He was fucking hard. What the hell was this? All he needed was some validation and he could get a full erection? Was his love language words of affirmation?

Me: Stop fucking playing with me and put it in!!!

I tried to grab his hips to try to pull him in, but he suddenly had me very well restrained somehow as he pinned my hands above my head with one hand, while his other hand controlled his dick. He kissed my neck, before moving down to my breasts.

I felt his dickhead rubbing along my labia, then it moved to the entrance.

I sighed as he finally penetrated me, thrusting slowly and gently as he kissed me passionately. If I wasn't married and had a great FWB already, I guess I might have fallen for him, given our already strong connection.

I moaned into his ear as he kissed my neck again. He maintained the pace of his thrusts very well, and I could feel him rubbing against my g-spot with each stroke.

I grabbed his head and kissed him furiously. It wasn't what I was used to with Mike and Tom, but finally having sex with Mark was definitely an amazing experience and actually a little overwhelming. I could feel myself getting really flushed. He wasn't rough, nor was he super gentle, and his cock was a really nice size. Or was the connection we had making me think that the sex was so damn good?

I wondered if this was how Crystal felt when they had sex. All that nonsense about compatibility.

Suddenly, he tensed up and I felt the warmth spurting inside me. Thank god for the pill.

M: Sorry.

Me: For?

M: That was way faster than I normally am.

I pulled him towards me and kissed him.

Me: It was damn good. Don't pull out. I wanna lie here with you in me.

And we promptly fell asleep with him still inside me.

[thevilone]

finally did it!!! yay!!

[sexcision]

Originally Posted by thevilone

finally did it!!! yay!!

After like 55page? Hahaha yeah.like finally....

[thevilone]

Originally Posted by sexcision

After like 55page? Hahaha yeah.like finally....

nearly 2 yrs since this thread was made. haha

[junebaby]

Sex with Mark was indeed different from whatever I experienced with Mike and Tom. They fucked me well, and could go for many rounds until I was truly well-fucked. With Mark, it just felt so intimate, especially with all the kissing. That rarely happened with Mike and Tom as my mouth would usually be occupied with something else.

What I felt with him also didn't seem to match with the majority of whatever was written in his stories, about how long he could last. By my guess, he lasted only 10 minutes or less before he unloaded his seed into me. I was sure it wasn't because I was tight but perhaps because he was more aroused. The intensity of it was also different. He wasn't pounding me hard, but his steady, measured strokes drove me crazy. I didn't squirt, but I was pretty sure I had multiple mini-orgasmns all the way until he came inside me.

With the others I guess he was merely fulfilling what he thought they wanted, which was sex. Or perhaps he was trying to validate his actions. Maybe with me, he just let himself go and actually enjoyed himself? I wasn't going to ask though.

Anyway, he woke up first and woke me up gently. His flaccid cock had already slipped out of me and his cum had seeped out and was already dried and crusty. It was getting dark outside so I guess we must have napped for quite long.

I sleepily dragged myself to the shower where Mark soaped me gently again, before pinning me against the wall to kiss me.

Me: You wanna go again?

I reached down and damn was he hard. I swear I never felt him this hard before during all our other times where we did all those things without actual penetration. Did I perhaps unlock something within him? Did my validation of him have such a great effect? Or did he finally wake up and realise that he had been living for everyone else and it was time to live for himself?

M: I would love to.

He turned me around and spread my cheeks before plunging in. He wasn't as long or big as Mike or Tom but wow, I was really beginning to believe in Crystal's compatibility bullshit. His measured strokes while spreading my ass allowed him to penetrate at his desired angle, and of course, stimulate my g-spot with each thrust. He reached around and rubbed my clit.

Me: Oh god.

He was way more gentle than Mike or Tom but just as, if not more effective, than them for some reason and he got me trembling within minutes.

Me: Don't stop.

M: Not going to.

Me: I'm going to cum!!!

I think whenever I said something like that during sex, Tom especially, would definitely pound me harder and rub my clit more vigorously, as if he was trying to make me cum harder? Mark just maintained his steady, somewhat gentle pace.

My back arched spontaneously as I came, squeezing him out at the same time, as I felt the gush of warmth exit me. Or was it just the shower? Without missing a beat, Mark continued rubbing as he slowly slid himself in again.

Me: Fuck. Fuck. Fuck! I'm cumming again!

I wasn't really sure what this obsession with making us squirt was with these guys. Mike did it, Tom as well, and now Mark was showing me that he could do it too, even though it was unlike what I was used to with Mike and Tom. Somehow he had gotten me so aroused that I was practically squirting almost non-stop with the slight brushes on my clit and his cock rubbing against my g-spot.

My legs were already trembling badly and I felt as though I was going to collapse at any minute. What kind of monster had I unleashed? I probably shouldn't be complaining though. After all, I wanted this.

That was the strange thing about it all. When I first met Mark, sleeping with him never crossed my mind, after all, I already had Mike and Tom. But somehow over the years I guess we'd gotten so close that it became a situation where eventually it was bound to happen. And now here I was, in the bathroom of the house of his ex-lover, trying to stifle my moans as wave after wave of pleasure hit me.

Me: Please stop.

M: Oh. I thought you said don't stop?

Me: That was quite some time ago.

He pulled out and turned me around to kiss me. I weakly grabbed his cock to wank him. He came on me within a few strokes.

Me: What the fuck?

M: Sorry. I thought you were enjoying it so I held back.

Me: I almost died. What do you mean you held back?

M: Tried not to cum?

Me: Oh my god. You're so silly.

M: I'm sure Mike and Tom fuck you better.

Me: It's different!

M: I need to know that you feel good too.

Me: My legs are still shaking. What do you think?

M: Yeah. You squirted quite a lot. Like non-stop.

Me: And who was the cause of that?

M: Me.

Me: I think you place too much emphasis on the pleasure of others.

M: I do.

Me: I don't need you to. Like the first time, you came in me, it was really amazing.

M: Wasn't it too fast?

Me: No. I like it. I liked how you continued kissing me and thrusting even though you already came.

M: I think I was trying to over-compensate.

Me: Definitely.

M: That's just me.

Me: And now I really understand why they enjoy sex with you so much.

M: Because I go all out to pleasure them?

Me: Yeah. But the real question is, do you enjoy it?

M: I do.

Me: Be honest.

Mark was silent for awhile. He started kissing me again. I kissed him back, but pushed him away.

Me: I'm waiting for your answer.

M: I enjoyed it more the first time with you.

Me: Aww…

We started kissing again and he slid his hand down my body. I slid mine down his too and met his absurdly hard dick.

Me: How in the world?

He shushed me, turned me around and slid in gently again.

Me: Fuck…

He thrust into me from behind slowly and gently again, and didn't reach around for my clit this time. Sure enough, I felt the warmth inside me within a couple of minutes. He pulled out, kissed me again, then washed me thoroughly before we headed back to the couch to chill.

His recovery was super fast and the overall volume of semen ejaculated was so substantial that I was damn sure he was taking some sort of supplements.

[TheBeginner]

Beautiful story and writing, thank you!

[junior_cannibal]

The first time with Mark and he came so fast is common. It's the thrill and excitement with a new partner.
He indeed is a living dildo, make to please others and ever ready when needed. Most of all, he feels for his partners a lot more than for himself, which woman wouldn't want someone like that? The reason why he and Jasmine won't work out, cause the latter thought she's smart to know Mark might regret giving up others for her only, so let him still fxxx other women, but deep down inside, who wants her husband or bf to still fxxx others? Unless the husband or bf is only a FB or ONS. Human are possessive, worst, some are obsessive. That's where things get complicated.

[Carangidae]

Originally Posted by TheBeginner

Beautiful story and writing, thank you!

Agree with you.