Story: The Invitation

[Hardaway1818]

Name : Wilson
Age : 29
Gender : Male
Profession : Vice President at a foreign bank
Home : 3-room Condo in the east of Singapore
Marital Status : Married to my dream girl, Claire (aged 25)

I am the typical Singaporean corporate climber that you will see walking along Raffles Place on a daily basis. Luckily for me, I manage to play the corporate game quite well and hence, climb pretty fast to the position of a VP in a top foreign bank at the age of 29. That’s pretty amazing as my peers are still toiling away at the lower rungs of the corporate ladder while I have more or less made it at such a young age.

Being such a high-flyer, I have almost everything going for me. Counting my prized assets would include my $1.5 mil condo, my BMW Z4 convertible, my Patek Philippe watch and of course, my dearest wife, Claire. Yes, she is the love of my life and my priceless asset.

Claire, aged 25. Young and pretty. Very pretty in fact. Tall, slim, hour glass figure, baby face, fair flawless complexion. Her long, slim legs are the best.

As you can see, we are like the “Dream Couple”, with the Chinese saying, capable husband with pretty wife.

So what has all the above got to do with the story I am going to tell? Actually nothing much, other than to brag about myself haha.

Ok enough bragging. Now the story goes……

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Time : Monday morning
Venue : Office

This was a usual Monday morning like any other Mondays. I dropped Claire at her workplace before coming into my office just before 8 am. Claire is a school teacher thus she usually reports at the school 7 plus in the morning. I like to come into office early as that is the only time when I have some peace before the rest of the people come in and the hustle and bustle of the day starts.

As usual, I was the first to reach my office. Our department started work at 9 am so usually people would start to trickle in only at 8.45 am.

I made myself my favourite cup of coffee, the aroma always perk me up. Seated comfortably in my ergonometric-designed armchair, I switched on my laptop. While waiting for the system to boot up, I picked up and run through the documents in my in-tray, left there by my personal assistant.

There was this very conspicuous envelope in my in-tray. It was in dark red. Must be one of those wedding bombs from my staff. I chucked that to the bottom of the pile and started to run through the more important documents first. Went on to clear some emails as my laptop had fully loaded by then.

Finally cleared all the important emails and documents. Glanced at my watch, 9.10 am. By now, the place outside my full-panel glass room was bustling with life. The people were all going about their usual work stuff. I had a total of 40 people reporting to me. 3 teams comprising of about 10-15 pax each, led by an AVP in each team. These were all the crème de la crème in the financial industry. Only the best of the best could work in this bank, and in this department.

I had a rival in the department, that’s George, the other VP that led the other teams. I used to report to George in the past. He was like the incumbent VP in our department, holding that position for the past 5 years, while I rose quickly through the ranks and only gotten to that rank 3 months ago. As expected, George was extremely jealous of my rise in ranks. He was 42 years old, while me 29 years old, but we held the same rank and portfolio. Who wouldn’t feel imbalanced? That was the reason why I need to work even harder to safeguard my position.

Luckily I had my very 3 capable lieutenants with me, Albert, James and Michelle. They were the 3 AVPs in my team who have been with me since day one in the bank. I basically climbed the ladder with them by my side. They were all high-flyers in their own way.

I was sipping onto my coffee while I was taking a break from the emails and documents. I was taking in the battle scene outside, from the serenity in my room. Big contrast.

That’s when my attention got back to the red envelope. Whose wedding could it be?

[Icebreg79]

Support !!!!

[ilikeoldchangke]

我来也！！


camping for the banging story.



I meant banking..:D

[Icebreg79]

我来也！！


camping for the banging story.



I meant banking..:D

Lol .... Ya "banking" story 😆😆

[pussywillow]

Cool new story to camp!

[Coffeecans]

reporting in sir!

[Hardaway1818]

I opened the red envelope. It read:

“Dear Wilson,

You have been invited to join our exclusive group, known as “The Secret Club”. This is by nomination only, which means you have been specially nominated by someone you know to join this club. The purpose of this club is for the members to come together to enjoy some sexual activity together.

Each and every member in our club must be married. This is to ensure no one would dare to reveal the identity of any members as their involvement would be made known to their spouse as well. This is a cross-binding handle we hold on each other to ensure the secrecy of our club.

You have been nominated by your friend to join this club, and the benefit for your friend is to be able to enjoy sexual pleasure with you. Once you join the club, you will be able to nominate another person of your choice and likewise, if the person does decide to join, you will be able to enjoy the sexual pleasure with that person.

We will also hold events for all members to come together to enjoy sexual pleasure, and whether you want to participate in each of those events is entirely voluntary.

The only condition as a member is to sworn secrecy to any information of the club and its members.

If you want to join the club, all you need to do is to email to [email protected] and reply “I would like to join the club” and signs off with your name. All other instructions would be from the email.

If we do not hear from you by noon time tomorrow, we will take it as you have rejected this invitation.

Thank you”


Haha this must be one of those prank letters. Without thinking much, I tore up the letter, crushed it into a ball, and threw it into the dustbin sitting in a corner of my room.

I didn’t think much of it again and went back to my work. From 10 am onwards, my schedule for the day was filled with back-to-back meetings. Meeting with the bosses, meeting with the financial bigwigs from MAS, weekly departmental updates, followed by a cross-bank collaboration meeting at another bank.

By the time my last meeting ended, it was 4.30 pm. I dragged my tired body back to office to clear some stuff before calling it a day.

My goodness, my in-tray was filled with documents again. Since I had about an hour before the day ended, I decided to clear off that pile before I left.

That’s when I saw the piece of paper slotted in nicely in one of our company files. On the exterior of the file, it looked just like any of the other files in my in-tray, with the type-written sticker “For your approval”

The letter inside the file was typed out with the following message:

“Wilson, I saw you tearing the invitation card up this morning. Very disappointed. It’s for real. Hope you can join the club. In case you want to reconsider, just email “I would like to join the club” to [email protected]”

That’s when I started to think the invitation was real.

[Hardaway1818]

我来也！！

camping for the banging story.

I meant banking..:D

reporting in sir!

Thank you guys, including those that I didn't quote, thank you for the fast support!

Am trying out a storyline which I have read somewhere sometime back. Can't remember exactly where I read it, but I loved that storyline. So hopefully I can pull it off well :)

[fuckaholic]

Support! Waiting for next episode...

[diputs1269]

Support and upz :)

[Hotspotxxxxx]

Your all-time supporter reporting!

[BMW69]

Looks interesting. Camping to see how it develops

[Tai_zi21]

Welcome back! Awaiting your new piece of work

[DDAMn]

Pitching tent with mocha caramel & old changke popiah rations.

[gambit76]

Just reporting in. Hope I'm not too late :D

[gotnotime]

Hope it's not too late for me to report and camp! :D

[Hardaway1818]

I looked out from the glass panels of my room, looking for any signs of someone peeping at me. The person who left this note in my in-tray must be keeping a lookout whether I read the note. This person must be one of them in the office as she saw me crushing the invitation letter this morning.

I was keeping a lookout specially on those married women in my office. I remembered clearly in the invitation stating that all members must be married. There were not that many married women in our office. Or could it be someone trying to play a prank on me?

I walked out of my room, purposely waving the file in my hand, asking loudly across to my Personal Assistant, "Mary, who left this folder in my room?" I scanned quickly across the office, looking out for any tell-tale signs but could not detect any.

Mary: "Huh boss, I have no idea. Don't recognise that folder. Not me."

I went back to my seat and sat down pondering hard. Why would anyone play such a senseless prank? If this was real, why would someone ask me to do such a thing? Everyone knew I was happily married to Claire, the most beautiful woman. I was the most faithful guy, never ever showed any sign of straying even when I was surrounded by so many young and pretty girls, whom I was sure some of them would idolise me. So why would this person nominate me to join the club?

My eyes scanned through the room, going from one married woman to the other. Mary, my Personal Assistant. Shouldn't be. Jace. Didn't seem like. Sofia. Nope. Jennifer. Hope not. My mind was initially thinking about the probability of who was that person, but slowly changing to who I hoped that person was. Haha what was I thinking about?

Until my eyes stopped at Michelle. Yes, Michelle. One of my 3 trusted aide. The only female of my 3 AVPs. Yes, she was only recently married, about 3 months ago. In fact, she just came back from her honeymoon a couple of months ago. I attended her wedding with my wife, Claire. Claire even commented that she was very pretty.

Yes, Michelle was indeed a very attractive lady. 27 years old. Smart, capable and carry herself very well. In fact, she looked very much like my wife Claire. Tall, slim, good figure, long legs, baby face. If people were to say Claire and Michelle are sisters, they would not be too far off.

What if the invitation was from Michelle? That thought caused a stir in my groin area. Frankly speaking, I had never thought of Michelle in a sexy way, but somehow, today was different. That invitation was causing the usual calm and steady me to have a messy mind.

Don't be silly. It couldn't be Michelle. We had worked in the same team for 3 years and nothing ever happened. Our relationship was 100% professional and possibly 80% friendship, but 0% boy-girl kind of stuff.

"Bye Boss" It was Michelle and Albert walking past my door and waving me goodbye. That woke me out from my trance. Michelle's back view seemed especially alluring today. How come I have never noticed how good her figure was? The more I looked at her departing back view, the more I was hoping in my heart that the invitation was from her.

Am I getting crazy over a stupid prank letter? Packed my stuff and left the office, speeding home on my Z4. My thoughts was filled with that crazy letter, and Michelle's image intermittently flashing in.

That night, I grabbed Claire into bed. We were usually very slow and gentle in our love-making session but that night, I was especially energetic. Claire was the only woman I had been intimate with and we had grown a bit mechanical over the years.

My favourite position was to fuck her in the doggie position, as Claire had the cutest butt. I was pounding into Claire in our favourite position, my eyes were half-closed, making my vision even blurrier in the darkness of the room. In the blurred vision, it was Michelle that I was actually pounding into.

That feeling was indescribable and I shot a huge load into Claire, or rather was that Michelle?

It was that moment that I had decided to join the Club. And I was quietly confident that Michelle was the person that nominated me.

My wife, Claire-look alike
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qb2uw9ugd9o


Michelle-look alike
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Ed5VWTfpMI8

[KhunnTey]

Can really agree to that. Banking industry many hot and Sexy OLs. :D Hey TS! More updates please.

[chrismichael]

Set up tent and campfire. Camper in position.

Waiting for lotsa treats from TS!

[TREKLIM]

Camping gor more heee

[MCL1881]

Camping!! More!

[GeMiNiZzzzZzz]

Thanks TS for another wonderful story - keep us Sbf bursting with life :D

[Seiyajohn]

Camper in place.

[zqjwc4ever1]

Nice story...waiting for more.:)

[CibLover]

Camping for more.

Please continue TS. Up you when recover. :)

[HokkienPeng]

Very familiar story line. I, like you, can't recall what's the title of the novel or where I read it from.

You are pulling it off just fine bro. Downside is have to juggle too many stories at the same time. F me. :D

[Hardaway1818]

Time: Tuesday
Location: Office

The whole world was already hard at work, busying around at their workstations, some on the phones discussing the latest updates from the Federal Reserve meeting the night before, some collecting printouts at the printer stations.

Everyone was working hard. Except for me.

I was staring at my laptop screen. On it was my yahoo mail account, which I created like 30 min ago. In the email, there was just a one liner "I would like to join the club. From Wilson." Addressed to [email protected].

The email had not been sent out yet. The only thing left to be done was to click "send", but seriously, was I out of mind to do this?

What if it was a plot to blackmail me or something?

What if it was a ploy to test my fidelity?

What if the person who nominated me was an ugly old woman trying to get fresh with me?

I had a reputation to protect, my stellar career, my beautiful wife, I had everything to lose. So why was I even thinking of this?

The reason was right in front of me.

Michelle.

I was peeping over my laptop at her. Her back was facing me. She was wearing a black colour one-piece body hugging dress. The mini-skirt was accentuating the outline of her bum perfectly. Due to the tightness, her panty line seemed to be vaguely visible. As she bent forward towards the computer screen at James' table to discuss whatever they were discussing, her mini-skirt was riding higher on her thighs. A few more inches up and I could see her ass. Her thighs were so creamy white. I must get that ass.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=eCq54JrEOQg

The invitation had gotten me in such an arousal state that I was fantasizing over my staff who had worked with me for 3 years. I must be a bastard.

I glanced at my watch. 11.57 am. 3 more minutes.

I had been observing everyone in the office for the whole morning for any clue. Totally clueless.

What if the person that nominated me was Michelle?

That possibility itself made me clicked the "send" button.

All I could do now was to wait.

[Hardaway1818]

At 12 noon sharp, I received a reply.

"Dear Wilson,

I formally welcome you to the Secret Club. You won't regret joining this exclusive and privileged club.

In our club, you shall be known as Agent 0118. We do not call each other by our real name. In fact, at this moment, only me and the person who nominated you know your identity. If we have any group events, we will introduce ourselves using our Agent number.

For your very first assignment, you will be meeting the person who nominated you this coming Friday, 8 pm, at the restaurant Gordon Grill at Goodwood Park Hotel. The table reservation had been made under the name "The Secret Club". Do not try to wait for the person to appear before going to the table, as she won't appear unless you are there.

After the dinner, both of you shall proceed to the hotel room for a romantic session. Of course, you have the right to reject that session. Do note that if you reject, your membership in the club will be terminated with immediate effect. So I strongly encourage you to go through it as the benefits of the club is priceless, as you will enjoy pleasure that you never thought possible.

For that matter, in order to ensure participation of our members in the assignments, at any point in time, if you do reject any particular assignments, your membership will be terminated.

Once you pass your first assignment, your second assignment will be to nominate the person of your choice to join the club.

For your info, our success rate of getting new members is 85%. This means that the probability of the choice girl that you nominated agreeing to join will be 85%. Think about it. How exciting would that prospect be.

So good luck and enjoy your first assignment.

From Agent 0001."

I closed the email and took a deep breath. The whole thing did not seem like a prank at all.

I was feeling so excited and nervous. Am I going to complete the assignment with Michelle? That thought alone sent blood gushing to my little brother.

My only problem now..... I had to act as if nothing had happened till the assignment on Friday. And today was only Tuesday.

[Hardaway1818]

To the bro who zapped me for 7 pts (must be quite senior), may I know the reason other than the comment "lame" u left behind?

It's just a story. Don't take it too seriously :)

[miniboy]

Thank you guys, including those that I didn't quote, thank you for the fast support!

Am trying out a storyline which I have read somewhere sometime back. Can't remember exactly where I read it, but I loved that storyline. So hopefully I can pull it off well :)

To the bro who zapped me for 7 pts (must be quite senior), may I know the reason other than the comment "lame" u left behind?

It's just a story. Don't take it too seriously :)

it might be because of similar storyline

:D hope u carry it better

[Tai_zi21]

To the bro who zapped me for 7 pts (must be quite senior), may I know the reason other than the comment "lame" u left behind?

It's just a story. Don't take it too seriously :)

Must be some premium member I Think! Anyway pls continue fast before I zap u also! Haha just kidding ya!

Nice storyline! One of my top 2 favorite writer in sbf

[GeMiNiZzzzZzz]

Aiyo c'mon la..
Everybody here wants something new..something good but don't wanna share and post..where got everyday got something new?
Even genius needs time to think if inspiration..

TS is already very good to share his "story" yet people still wanna fucking complain..
Got new thread also kena complain
No new thread people sit and wait and then complain..

Knn...

Keep it up TS :D

[Coffeecans]

To the bro who zapped me for 7 pts (must be quite senior), may I know the reason other than the comment "lame" u left behind?

It's just a story. Don't take it too seriously :)

I kena before too. I think each person have their own preferences. we can't please everyone I guess.

But cheer up, I'm sure many bros here would love to up you more points! :)

[cheong jb]

I kena before too. I think each person have their own preferences. we can't please everyone I guess.

But cheer up, I'm sure many bros here would love to up you more points! :)


;)

yup some love it some hate it and i love it so upz u, no not u coffee, i mean TS :D

[Iridium]

good plot... genius...

[Hardaway1818]

Thank you all for the kind words!

Hopefully I can return all the favour with a good story :)

[MCL1881]

To the bro who zapped me for 7 pts (must be quite senior), may I know the reason other than the comment "lame" u left behind?

It's just a story. Don't take it too seriously :)

Nevermind bro. Up you back abit

[ahman]

To the bro who zapped me for 7 pts (must be quite senior), may I know the reason other than the comment "lame" u left behind?

It's just a story. Don't take it too seriously :)

hey bro I will uppz you for your story when my power returns, cheer up!

[eddy72]

" lame "? yes, a bit lame.. any better story? pls dun say dun have leh.. that will indeed be very lame..

[beastatlarge]

To the bro who zapped me for 7 pts (must be quite senior), may I know the reason other than the comment "lame" u left behind?

It's just a story. Don't take it too seriously :)

chances are that person who zapped you found out his wife was in 'the secret club' and was nominated by you. Keep up the good work!

[battle66]

I kena before too. I think each person have their own preferences. we can't please everyone I guess.

But cheer up, I'm sure many bros here would love to up you more points! :)


Seriously, I love reading all these story and a silent reader. Wanted to also up but till now, i still can't find the steps or where or how to up for u all.

[helldarknessqaz]

To the bro who zapped me for 7 pts (must be quite senior), may I know the reason other than the comment "lame" u left behind?

It's just a story. Don't take it too seriously :)

Hi bro.
Good story.
Don't worry about the 7 points.
I just up 6 points for you. :)

[siambee]

just up u for gd effort. :)

[Hotspotxxxxx]

chances are that person who zapped you found out his wife was in 'the secret club' and was nominated by you. Keep up the good work!

Hahahah this one damn funny

[Ilovetosex]

Camping bro.!!!

[lotsfits80]

Nice story, but I really won't trade a life like yours with such thing. It's like giving weakness for someone else to take advantage on. I mean, hot girls are everywhere, can't just fuck'em all like pokemon. Getting one already is very nice. Anyway I'm sure you TS have a very good life nothing bad actually happened if this is real, otherwise you won't be still writing about it.

[Born2Skru]

nice story so far...keep it going pls :D

[sianren]

I'm sure a lot ppl are try to log in ([email protected])

Nice story..

[vios188]

nice story..please continue...

[MCL1881]

Nevermind bro. Up you back abit

Wa piang. Kenna zapped after this

[dkobe]

Camping for more spying action :cool:

[Hardaway1818]

Wa piang. Kenna zapped after this

Haha bro, cos u have no power, so u can't exactly up others points. That's why some bro might think that u are playing a fool.

I try to up your points back. See I got power 2 so when I up you, your pts increase by 2

[sunny5841]

nice story. camring more

[miniboy]

Wa piang. Kenna zapped after this

just dont get zapped to negative :D
no power not a big deal

[ANowhereMan]

Very intellectual, very nice. Good job bro ! :)

[Muyo000]

Camping for more!:)

[LongGone]

Great start to the story... the start really seemed familiar but I'm pretty sure your direction is not gonna be anything like what I've seen before...

[belvedere]

Good story! Upped you, please continue!

[heckmen]

nice bro.... more pls

[Hardaway1818]

Time: Thursday
Location: Office

One more day to the D Day H Hour. Tomorrow night I would be having dinner with the person who nominated me and we would proceed to have some fun in the night.

Deep in my heart, I had been praying for that person to be Michelle. Every time we came across each other during work, my heart would flutter. It almost seem like falling in love all over again. It had been a while since I had this feeling.

Possibly because I had been too focused in my work all these while. Possibly because I had grown too used to my lovely wife, and the heart no longer fluttered like we used to be. Possibly because Michelle had grown even sexier after marriage. You know how some people always said, a newly wed woman is always the sexiest because you start to have the allure of a real woman. Possibly a bit of sex does make a woman sexier.

For the past two days, I had been trying to test whether Michelle was the person who nominated me. Dropped a little hint here and there. Cracked a joke now and then to see her reaction. Perfectly normal. Could I be wrong?

I was starting to get worried that it was not Michelle who nominated me.

What if....what if...it....was....

Before I could reach that thought, something happened.

2.32 pm.

Japan had a massive earthquake. the Nikkei Index was having a free fall, dragging all the regional stock exchanges down. Hang Seng was down 4.5%. STI was falling 3%. Everywhere across the Pacific region was having a bloodbath.

We were all called in for an emergency meeting. Our top brass briefed us on the situation and summarized our exposure to the market. Our own trading assets coupled with all the high net worth clients under our wing amounted to billions of dollars. We needed to make a call now in this situation.

Long. Short. Or hold.

Obviously, when we had such a situation, the top brass would not make a call. He would usually leave that to the next in line, which would be myself or George. If we made the right call, our boss would gain all the credit. If we made the wrong call, the axe would fall on us. That's the rule of the game. We were used to it.

So now the world was looking at Wilson vs George.

Long story short. Our calls made were opposite. We presented our case. My boss took my position.

5.30 pm.

Market closed. I made the right call. Scored a beautiful victory.

My team was celebrating. George's team was deflated. That's our life.

I was exhausted. Such sessions usually drained me completely. I went to wash my face at the gents.

Suddenly felt a pull at my stomach. Nature's call. Big business. Went into one of the cubicle.

Some people came into the toilet as well.

"Can't stand the face of them. They are just lucky. Do they have to be so cocky?"

It was George and a couple of his lackeys.

"Huh I shall see how long can that Wilson be so cocky. I will make him pay after tomorrow night."

"What? What is going to happen tomorrow? The market will turn tomorrow?"

"Nay nothing to do with the market. His luck will run out after tomorrow night."

[Hardaway1818]

I was all alone in my desk. All the others had gone back for the day. I told them that I wanted to stay back to check out how the US stock markets would open for the day. Just to make sure my bets were absolutely right.

That was only my excuse. I needed some time alone to think.

To think about the conversation I had overheard. The thing about my fortunes changing after tomorrow night.

Things started to piece together on its own. I had been taken for a ride.

George, my biggest rival in the company, had laid this trap for me. No wonder I could not see any suspicious person who might be the one who nominated me. This person was not even a lady. It was George. He was The Secret Club. He sent the invitation to me. He was all the while besides me monitoring my movement.

I almost fell for it. Almost.

It was a close shave.

I must fight back. What could I do?

Obviously I could not attend the dinner tomorrow. Luckily my email reply did not contain any confidential information. Anyone could have created that yahoo email. Luckily I was not foolish enough to use my company email. As long as I didn't go for the dinner tomorrow, I would be safe.

So that's one thing. How can I get this back on George?

I must admit he was quite smart to lay this trap. I almost fell for it. I could not use the same trick on him as he would be on his guard.

I walked out of my room and paced outside his office room.

I saw something. I had an idea on how to get back at George.

Brilliant.

[MagicFingers]

I must fight back. What could I do?

So that's one thing. How can I get this back on George?

I must admit he was quite smart to lay this trap. I almost fell for it. I could not use the same trick on him as he would be on his guard.

I saw something. I had an idea on how to get back at George.

Brilliant.

A sexy story coupled with revenge! Great, keeps me coming back to check for your updates, TS. (Sorry I deleted out portions of your story, but no point quoting everything. Plus the lines I've quoted are the ones that get my blood pumping.)

*Sets up basha*

[gotnotime]

A sexy story coupled with revenge! Great, keeps me coming back to check for your updates, TS. (Sorry I deleted out portions of your story, but no point quoting everything. Plus the lines I've quoted are the ones that get my blood pumping.)

*Sets up basha*

Set up basha.. but must also have a portable stove, and some hot food and beverages :D

[TheSeeker]

A well written story that deserves some applause!

Here's some points for a well written story..

Cheers bro!

[Hotspotxxxxx]

I knew the story won't be that straightforward. Nice twist. Eagerly waiting for more!

[Cointreau]

Tread subscribed. It's been a long long time that I am hooked by suspense.

[trashcan]

Bro, you looking for me :D

[skyline2000]

Now the story begins.

[Iridium]

well written plot... good job...
im on the edge of my seat...

[LongGone]

nice twist... totally no idea how the story is going now... can't wait for your next instalment...

[DrunkTeddy]

Waiting for more :)

[Hardaway1818]

Time: Friday
Venue: Office

The same office. The same busy scene outside my office. The same usual working day as any other day.

The only difference was me. My mind was working in overdrive. Not on my work. But on my revenge plot.

In my mind, I was recounting the whole sequence of events. How George had set me up, the invitation letter, the second reminder letter, how I fell for it, the email, the whole plot. It was all a mind game. How on earth did a high flyer like myself fell for it? Unbelievable. Irrational.

Yes, irrational was the word.

I recalled George was a Masters in Psychology. He was good with mind games. His plot played on my weakness, although I had never had the slightest intention to stray in the past. So why would he think I would fall for the trap?

I was working furiously on my laptop. I had given specific instructions to my team not to disturb me unless absolutely necessary.

After a good 2 hours of research, I had finally formed the conclusion: “Whether me or anyone else, crosses the line from flirty exchanges to infidelity, come down to what’s in our DNA. Basically, we are wired to stray.”

It would not take an expert to clue us on what’s playing out all around us. For starters, there’s the pileup of high-profile trysts that had made the deadlines – Tiger Woods, Bill Clinton, Wayne Rooney, and closer to us, Ng Boon Gay and Peter Lim. Then there’s your friend who would have gotten dangerously close to the edge. Our culture seemed almost steeped in infidelity.

No matter how much you loved your spouse, 3 things would happen over time.

Number 1 – Familiarity breeds boredom. Be it a plate of your favourite food, your favourite movie, or your favourite book, asking you to eat the same dish everyday, watch the show for the 100th time or to read the same storyline over and over again, you would not have the same interest or urge anymore. So how different would that be when it came to sex, our most basic instinct and needs.

Number 2 – Great Expectations. Human are greedy. No matter how much you love the other half, no one is perfect. There would definitely be something that you would be dissatisfied with your other half. Not as responsive on bed, the incessant nagging, not as macho as the hunk next door. There would always be the dream guy/girl that would make your heart flutter just that bit faster.

Number 3 – Prohibited Desire. This is in the nature of every human beings. The more you can’t get your hand on something, the more you will desire it. That’s the reason why you would feel your adrenalin pumping when you are about to do something that is prohibited. This would include anything, from telling a lie, to stealing $10 from the drawer, playing truant from school, to straying. In fact, that’s one of the greatest kick for people who are married. When the opportunity presents itself, and the prospect is someone that is to your liking, almost 95% of people would succumb to it.

Even a usually intelligent high-flyer like myself would fall for it. This would mean almost everyone could fall for it.

George's plot was brilliant. The only condition for it to work, the targets must be married personnel.

12.35 pm.

Lunch time. I purposely stayed back. Almost everyone had gone for lunch. Except for Peter. I must find an excuse to dispense him.

“Peter, sorry I am rushing some work. Do you have some time now? Can I trouble you to grab a sandwich and a can of Coke from the canteen?”

“Oh ok sure, I am about to grab some lunch for myself too.”

Perfect, the whole office was now empty. I casually walked over to Raymond’s desk and left an office file folder in his in-tray. In it contained the trading records from yesterday’s transactions.

That’s not the important point. What’s important was the green envelope I hid under the file folder.

[Hardaway1818]

3.18 pm.

Raymond saw the green envelope. Opened it. Read the content. Looked around furtively. Grabbed his briefcase and put the envelop into it. Went back to his computer. Could tell that his mind was wandering off.

Great. Looked like part 1 was successful. Now to the more difficult part 2.

I went down to level 18. HR department.

"Hi Mrs Tan, I need a personal favour from you."

"Hi Wilson, what can I do for you? Just say it."

I knew one of the things I needed to play the corporate game well was connections. Basically I was well-liked throughout the whole company, from the bosses, to my staff and even to the pantry auntie. You never knew when you needed their help. The HR executive, Mrs Tan, was one of those I had worked my charm on.

"Nothing much lah. You know yesterday, me and George were at it again. I just thought of dropping by his house this weekend to pass him a house-warming gift. You know lah, he just moved house. Missed his house-warming. So I thought of using this chance to try to mend some relationship with him. Not good to be always at loggerheads with each other."

"Oh ya, I heard about yesterday. Gossip travels fast. So you need his address?"

"Yes, yes. So smart of you. But don't tell him I got the address from you. Not nice to let him think that I am purposely planning for this after yesterday's incident."

"Aiya I know what to do lah. Here you go."

"Oh by the way, here's my leave form. Need to take a couple of hours off earlier today. Have an important family dinner. Boss signed already."

I took the address from Mrs Tan and left the office.

Drove my BMW straight to the address on the piece of paper.

4.05 pm

Reached the condo. Instead of driving into the condo, I parked my BMW along the roadside outside the condo, away from the view of the guards at the guard house.

I slipped on the black windbreaker that motorcyclists would usually wear. On one hand was a parcel. On the other hand was a motorcyclist helmet.

"Hi man, I have a parcel delivery to Jenny at unit #18-203."

"Ok wait" The guard dialled on his telecom and spoke to a woman. Sounds like a Filipino maid.

"Ok you can leave the parcel here. The maid is coming down to collect."

I had expected it. George and Jenny were both at work.

About 5 minutes later, I handed the parcel over to the maid.

"The sender specifically instructed that the parcel must be given only to your mam, not to your sir."

"Ok no problem. Sir is coming back home very late tonight anyway. Will pass this to mam soon as she is coming back for dinner."

Yes, I knew George would be late home tonight. He should be hanging around Goodwood Park Hotel, waiting for me to turn up.

"What's inside the parcel? So light."

"I have no idea too. I am only the courier."

I left the place, revealing my grin when my back was turned towards them.

Of course the parcel was light. Inside the box contained only a green envelope.

[MCL1881]

This can be the script for a serial or movie. The freaking suspense is killing me

[Hardaway1818]

Time: Friday night
Venue: My study room

Claire was having dinner with some of her girlfriends tonight. I was supposed to join her but I rejected the dinner yesterday because of The Secret Club.

So here I was, munching on the Subway sandwiches I bought on my way back. I was in my study room, looking intently at the screen of my laptop.

On it, two browsers were opened. One yahoo mail. One gmail.

8.09 pm.

A new mail came into my yahoo mail. From [email protected].

I read the email and deleted it.

Haha George must be fuming why I did not turn up.

8.11 pm

Before I could wipe the grin off my face, an email came into my gmail.

My gmail was "[email protected]"

The email was from [email protected]

A bit more on Raymond. He was one of my staff. Joined my team about a year ago as a fresh grad from NUS. First-class honours in Economics.

Raymond was one of the most handsome young hunk in our department. 25 years old. A frequent gym-goer. Smart, young, chiselled features, V-shaped physique. A lot of the girls in our department were head over heels for him. Unfortunately for them, he was married.

I opened his email. "I am in. From Raymond"

8.25 pm

Another email came into my gmail.

From [email protected]

I opened the email.

Bingo!

Jenny was in as well.

Part 3 of my plan. Succeeded.

I need to plan for part 4 now.

Before I could do that, my mind drifted to Jenny.

First met Jenny at last year Company Dinner and Dance.

That's the first time most of us met George's wife. They had only gotten married about 2 years ago. Our jaws almost dropped to the floor when we saw Jenny.

She was wearing a simple red mini-dress that ended very high on her thigh, showing off her sexy legs. A white translucent top was loped over her dress. Simple but sexy. Her dress showed off her shapely figure.

She was simply stunning. Womanly, shapely, sexy. Jenny was not those skinny girls that you would usually see walking around in Orchard nowadays. In fact, her figure was those fleshy type, but the flesh was all at the right places, accentuating her hour-glass, shapely figure.

The face of an angel, the body of a devil. Long, wavy dyed hair completed the perfect package of a sex siren. Jenny oozes sensuality from her head to toe.

At the dinner, I think Claire, Michelle and Jenny were the top 3 most attractive ladies.

Jenny was 10 years younger than George, so she was 32 years old now. We could not fathom how on earth could George marry such a young and sexy wife.

I still remembered at the dinner, George basically paraded his beautiful wife. Table by table, he introduced his wife to everyone, including the bunch of new joiners at the table beside us. After that, they were all commenting and gossiping non-stop how beautiful George's wife was.

During the D&D, there was a game where the most handsome guys and prettiest ladies were called on stage to be voted by the audience.

Claire and Michelle were both called on stage. But they didn't win.

Jenny was the female winner. Raymond was the male winner.

Jenny look-alike
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=H66VN_VMjfA

[simple2kee]

support! support!

[LongGone]

nice... can't wait to find out what's next... I'm sure your plans can't be so simple...

[Hotspotxxxxx]

wow very very nice story.

I love how you use the youtube clips to portray your characters. Wondeful visualization. Made me totally immersed in your plot and fantasize about the characters!

[ahman]

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[SimpleGirl]

very nice story. Waiting for more

[sexysexymama]

Great storyline. More!

[LimLin]

Camping here for more

[Hardaway1818]

Time: Saturday evening
Venue: Outside Morton’s Steakhouse

6.30 pm.

30 min to the H Hour.

I had instructed Raymond and Jenny to meet at Morton’s Steakhouse at Mandarin Oriental Hotel. I was early to lay in ambush outside the restaurant to spy on things. I purposely chose this restaurant as the surrounding outside is quite dark with the winding corridor and I could have a good view at the restaurant from a concealed spot outside.

6.45 pm.

Raymond reached. He was shown to the table I reserved for them under the name “The Special Club”. Good. Raymond was following instructions.

7.05 pm.

Still no sign of Jenny. Was my plan going to fail before it started?

From my view, I could see Raymond fidgeting at his seat and kept checking his mobile phone. Must be accessing the email to see if there was any new instructions for him.

7.10 pm.

The female lead reached.

Jenny looked fantastic. Dressed in a black tight mini-dress that hugged her curvaceous body, her black translucent stockings completed her sexy wear. Her long, wavy hair was dyed blonde. She was dressed to kill tonight. I felt a stir in my groin area. Raymond would be a lucky man tonight.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=b35s_jAxcRs

She hesitated a bit at the entrance, letting the waitress walked into the restaurant herself. She took a deep breath and followed in.

At the table, Raymond stood up anxiously to greet Jenny. In his haste, he knocked against the table and a glass fell over. There was a little commotion of the waiters drying the table and replacing the glasses.

Finally both of them got seated down awkwardly. I could see them looking through the menu for their orders, but both kept stealing glances at each other. Totally could understand their awkwardness. If I were them, I might not perform as well either.

In my instructions to them, I had specifically told them not to discuss anything about “The Special Club.” Anyone who was caught talking about that would be expelled from the club with immediate effect. I must ensure they did not talk about it. Too much detail might expose my plot. They were “supposed” to have nominated each other, remember?

As the dinner went on, it seemed they were getting more and more comfortable with each other. They were sharing some jokes and giggling. Looked like Raymond was a good player.

8 pm.

They paid the bill and walked out of the restaurant, with Raymond walking in front and Jenny a few steps behind. Both seemed nervous that they might bump into someone they knew.

Raymond went up the lift while Jenny walked out through the corridor to Marina Square direction. They must have agreed to go up to the room separately, just to be safe.

8.20 pm

Me in room 08-19. They in 08-18.

I brought out the “Wall Bug Listening Device” which I had bought for $180 from Sim Lim. I had thought of videoing the action next door, but it was too difficult to plant the spy camera into their room without leaving any trace behind. Recording their action would be the next best option.

I attached the listening device to the wall and strained my ears for any action next door.

“Mmmmmm” Jenny purred in her mouth as they were locked in a passionate kiss.

I could make out the sound of furious kissing and the shuffling of bodies. Their hands must be all over each other, while they were having frenching.

“Jenny you are so beautiful. Push your tongue into my mouth. Let me suck it.”

“Uh….ehhhh”

The slurping noise went on for a good 10 minutes.

“You smell so nice. I am going to lick your ears and neck and everywhere.”

“Uhhhh Raymond, you are making me feel so good.”

I could hear a loud sucking sound and muffled moans. Raymond must be sucking on Jenny’s sumptuous breasts.

The sucking sound stopped momentarily. Think it was the sound of clothes coming off.

“Ahhhh…..not there. Not there. Ummmmm…..uhhhhh….errrrmmmmm”

“You taste so sweet. Let me lick your nectar.”

“Oh Raymond. Your tongue is so skilful. Eat me.”

Raymond must be giving Jenny a good lick as the room was filled with Jenny moans and groans.

My cock was trying to push out from my jeans. I unzipped my jeans and pushed the whole pants down. I laid myself on the table next to the wall and began rubbing my hardened cock. Jenny’s moans was so sexy.

“Ahhhh Raymond…..mmmmm…..I can’t stand it anymore. I need your cock in me. I need you to shove your dick in me…….. I am going to ride you hard.”

The moment the dick shoved inside her hot pussy, Jenny let out an uncontrollable groan in satisfaction.

“Ohhhhmmmmmm you are so big.”

“Jenny, your hole is so hot….so wet…..so juicy…..so warm. I have been dreaming of fucking this hole ever since I met you at last year D&D.”

“Oh fuck….shove it deeper…..harder….you are so big. Is this better than your dream? Do you imagine how sexy my pussy is? Is the feeling now better than what you have imagined?”

“Yes Jenny, yes Jenny. You are so beautiful. This is better than any sex I have experienced before. I am going to fuck you hard tonight with my 8-inch cock.”

“Yes, shove it all into me. Oh fuck…..uhhhhh ohhhhhh……I want your cock. It is so much bigger than George.”

“Haha my cock is huge. I can satisfy you all night.”

“Mmmmm oh yes. That’s what I have been needing. Fuck me. Your cock feels so big in me. So fucking hard and big. Mmmmmmso fucking gooooddddd!”

The two bodies banging into each other and their incessant moaning filled the air. The bed began to squeak lewdly and the headboard was slamming furiously against the wall, matching the intensity of their fucking.

Harder and harder, faster and faster.

“ahhhhhh….arrrgggghhhh” Both of them gave out one loud groan together. They must have climaxed together.

My cock also spurted out its jism together with them. I had been tugging in tandem with them and imagining my hand to be Jenny’s pussy. But I knew the feeling would be much better than my cold hand. Lucky bastards George and Raymond.

I heard the noise quietening down and followed by water splashing. They must be washing themselves.

Checked my watch. 9.35 pm. They had been at it for close to an hour.

I walked over to my bed and closed my eyes to have a quick rest.

[Hardaway1818]

Shit. I must have fallen asleep.

12.20 am. I slept for almost 2.5 hrs. The earlier exhaustion made me so tired.

I quickly went to the listening device to check out the action next door.

“Ohhhhh fuck ….you are so goooooddd……yes fuck me fuck me!”

Jenny was groaning and moaning loudly. They were at it again.

“Jenny, I am cumming soon. “

“Pull it out. You are not wearing condom this time.”

“Ahhh Jenny, please. I can’t hold it anymore. I want to cum into you.”

“No no take it out Raymond.”

“Ahhhhhhhhh…….”

“What are you doing Raymond?”

A deep, erotic groan from Raymond signalled that he had cummed. He had cummed into Jenny’s raw pussy.

“I am sorry Jenny.”

“What’s done cannot be undone. Treat this as my last treat to you. I think this is the last sex we can get away with tonight. It’s late. Need to head home.”

“Well, as long as this is not the last time in future, I will let you go.”

“Haha, you mean you still have any strength left? You have fucked me twice, shot into my unprotected pussy once, and I have sucked and swallowed your cum once. You are insatiable.”

“Do you know how sexy you are? I can do you all night.”

Damn I missed so much action.

That was their last action for the night. They washed up and went home.

As for me, I also made my own way home. But Jenny’s moans and her sexy body kept filling my mind.

I had originally intended to send the recording to George as revenge. However I decided against that now.

Who cares about what revenge? I had more important and better things to do now.

[chrismichael]

woo such a nice story, no one supports?

here i am!

[MCL1881]

More important and better things to do.... More!

[jj_jj]

Revenge is always sweet :)
Nice writing!!

[andythai]

nice plot, :)

[Hotspotxxxxx]

I need my daily dosage!

[KLKOOL]

Camping for more... great story :D

[TheSeeker]

For the first time ever, I religiously log in SBF each day hoping for an update.. lol!

This is one awesome write up!

[GreatCockSuckrr]

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[maybelee]

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[Hardaway1818]

Time: Sunday
Venue: Home

Sunday was the only day of the week when me and my wife would sleep in, till we woke up naturally, without alarm clock, without any sort of morning call.

Especially this Sunday morning. I was exhausted last night.

We slept at almost 3 am last night. I reached home past midnight, grabbed a pack of supper for my wife along my way home. After we had supper, I grabbed Claire to bed and fucked her silly. Obviously recalling and visualising the images of Raymond and Jenny.

You have fucked me twice, shot into my unprotected pussy once, and I have sucked and swallowed your cum once. You are insatiable

Do you know how sexy you are? I can do you all night

The last conversation I heard between Raymond and Jenny kept replaying in my head.

I fucked Claire twice, shot into her raw once, and made her sucked and swallowed my cum once.

11.50 am

"Dear you awake? It's almost 12. I am hungry. Let's go for lunch ya?"

I was awaken from my sweet dreams by a little nudge on my arm. Opened my eyes and saw my lovely Claire looking at me with her doe-eyes. My wife was a real beauty.

"Sure dear. You wash up first. I will follow shortly."

Claire got out of bed and walked towards the bathroom.

Her silky, pink pyjamas dress clung into her slender body like a glove. Her sexy perky butt swaying as she walked.

I had enjoyed that young body last night, but 99% of the time, I did not see that body as Claire's. In my mind was all Jenny's. That's possibly why we had one of our most enjoyable sex in quite a while. That feeling of excitement was like when I took Claire's body for the very first time. Now I yearned for Jenny's body.

12.45 pm

We were at AMK Hub for lunch. At Ichiban Sushi.

There were some maternity or parenting classes on the level 4 of AMK Hub on weekends, so there were usually a lot of pregnant women or young mothers with their toddlers at the area. Everytime I saw a married couple or a young mother with her kids, I would steal an extra glance at them.

My mind would be thinking whether they would succumb to extra-marital temptations if the opportunity presented itself, and of course, the person to have that affair with them would be me.

I had tested the theory on Raymond and Jenny. Two very attractive married personnel. 100% success rate. Won't that apply to most people then? That thought made me re-look at all married personnel with tainted glass.

At this moment, a very pretty young mother walked into the restaurant with a baby in a pram. She was wearing a spaghetti strap blouse with denim shorts. Very sexy. I would love to rip that shorts off, bend her over and stick my cock up her wet pussy. How she would be moaning and groaning for more.

"Dear what are you thinking about? You look so distracted since last night. You ok?"

My wife woke me up from my day-dreaming.

After our lunch, we went to catch a movie.

5.45 pm

We reached my father's HDB flat at Ang Mo Kio.

My father, Frankie. Aged 53 yrs old. Still working as a taxi-driver to pass his free time and earn his own keep. My mother had passed away 3 years ago. My father refused to move in with me or my brother as he did not want to disturb us.

Hence, every Sunday, both myself and my brother would go back for dinner with my father to keep him company.

"Pa, we are here."

"Come, come on in. Make yourself comfortable. Dinner would be ready in about 15 min. Jason and Phoebe would be here soon as well." He was calling out from the kitchen.

6.05 pm

"Eh Kor, hi Claire, we are here."

That's my brother Jason and his wife.

Jason, aged 27. Signed on Army since he graduated from Ngee Ann Poly. Captain in some Armour unit now.

Phoebe, aged 21. Working as a fashion design trainee.

They just gotten married last year.

Phoebe lookalike
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Kh2FXTWNX5o

Phoebe was wearing a white top draped over a red spaghetti blouse, with a blue jeans. Her dressing was usually unique because of her profession.

Very petite and pretty girl. Oval-shaped face, fair skin, quite short at 1.58. Slim and petite. Her hair was usually shoulder length but today her hair was waist-length. Must be some hair extension.

I usually never took a second look at her. But today was a bit different.

Why?

Because she was a married woman. And a very pretty one.

[Icebreg79]

Time: Sunday
Venue: Home

Sunday was the only day of the week when me and my wife would sleep in, till we woke up naturally, without alarm clock, without any sort of morning call.

Especially this Sunday morning. I was exhausted last night.

We slept at almost 3 am last night. I reached home past midnight, grabbed a pack of supper for my wife along my way home. After we had supper, I grabbed Claire to bed and fucked her silly. Obviously recalling and visualising the images of Raymond and Jenny.

You have fucked me twice, shot into my unprotected pussy once, and I have sucked and swallowed your cum once. You are insatiable

Do you know how sexy you are? I can do you all night

The last conversation I heard between Raymond and Jenny kept replaying in my head.

I fucked Claire twice, shot into her raw once, and made her sucked and swallowed my cum once.

11.50 am

"Dear you awake? It's almost 12. I am hungry. Let's go for lunch ya?"

I was awaken from my sweet dreams by a little nudge on my arm. Opened my eyes and saw my lovely Claire looking at me with her doe-eyes. My wife was a real beauty.

"Sure dear. You wash up first. I will follow shortly."

Claire got out of bed and walked towards the bathroom.

Her silky, pink pyjamas dress clung into her slender body like a glove. Her sexy perky butt swaying as she walked.

I had enjoyed that young body last night, but 99% of the time, I did not see that body as Claire's. In my mind was all Jenny's. That's possibly why we had one of our most enjoyable sex in quite a while. That feeling of excitement was like when I took Claire's body for the very first time. Now I yearned for Jenny's body.

12.45 pm

We were at AMK Hub for lunch. At Ichiban Sushi.

There were some maternity or parenting classes on the level 4 of AMK Hub on weekends, so there were usually a lot of pregnant women or young mothers with their toddlers at the area. Everytime I saw a married couple or a young mother with her kids, I would steal an extra glance at them.

My mind would be thinking whether they would succumb to extra-marital temptations if the opportunity presented itself, and of course, the person to have that affair with them would be me.

I had tested the theory on Raymond and Jenny. Two very attractive married personnel. 100% success rate. Won't that apply to most people then? That thought made me re-look at all married personnel with tainted glass.

At this moment, a very pretty young mother walked into the restaurant with a baby in a pram. She was wearing a spaghetti strap blouse with denim shorts. Very sexy. I would love to rip that shorts off, bend her over and stick my cock up her wet pussy. How she would be moaning and groaning for more.

"Dear what are you thinking about? You look so distracted since last night. You ok?"

My wife woke me up from my day-dreaming.

After our lunch, we went to catch a movie.

5.45 pm

We reached my father's HDB flat at Ang Mo Kio.

My father, Frankie. Aged 53 yrs old. Still working as a taxi-driver to pass his free time and earn his own keep. My mother had passed away 3 years ago. My father refused to move in with me or my brother as he did not want to disturb us.

Hence, every Sunday, both myself and my brother would go back for dinner with my father to keep him company.

"Pa, we are here."

"Come, come on in. Make yourself comfortable. Dinner would be ready in about 15 min. Jason and Chloe would be here soon as well." He was calling out from the kitchen.

6.05 pm

"Eh Kor, hi Claire, we are here."

That's my brother Jason and his wife.

Jason, aged 27. Signed on Army since he graduated from Ngee Ann Poly. Captain in some Armour unit now.

Phoebe, aged 21. Working as a fashion design trainee.

They just gotten married last year.

Phoebe lookalike
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Kh2FXTWNX5o

Phoebe was wearing a white top draped over a red spaghetti blouse, with a blue jeans. Her dressing was usually unique because of her profession.

Very petite and pretty girl. Oval-shaped face, fair skin, quite short at 1.58. Slim and petite. Her hair was usually shoulder length but today her hair was waist-length. Must be some hair extension.

I usually never took a second look at her. But today was a bit different.

Why?

Because she was a married woman. And a very pretty one.

Bro Chloe or phoebe ??

[Hardaway1818]

Oops sorry. It's Phoebe.

Thanks for paying so much attention to the details of my story :)

[Hotspotxxxxx]

Great! More characters = more actions :)

[fuckaholic]

Please continue TS... Gave you my humble points!

[shimmer57]

Nice story! Camping..

[MrBubble]

Great story bro! Camping here for more. Gave you some humble points!

[Icebreg79]

Oops sorry. It's Phoebe.

Thanks for paying so much attention to the details of my story :)

Gd story line deserve our attention !! Update pls!! 😁😁😁

[chrismichael]

Claire, Michelle, Jenny, Phoebe.

I want all!

[Hardaway1818]

Time: Sunday night
Venue: Home

11.25 pm

I was sitting alone in my study.

Told Claire I needed to prepare for a meeting for the next day. She went ahead to bed first.

I was deep in thoughts. How should I proceed next with "The Special Club"?

It started with a silly plot by George to trick me, and I reciprocated the same ploy on his wife, Jenny, simply as a form of revenge. I had gotten the evidence of George's wife adultery and could use that to "attack" George. However, that thought no longer excited me.

Who cared about that stupid revenge plot now? What good would it make to break up George's family? He wasn't exactly that bad to me after all. I mean, I had not come to any harm. It would be too evil of me to destroy his family.

I had a better plan now. Won't it be even better if I get to enjoy Jenny's sexy body, to have her in bed?

And the wonderful potential of "The Special Club"?

Where I could possibly have every married women I craved for...... Michelle, my pretty subordinate..... that would be amazing. Even Phoebe, my fashionable petite sister-in-law. That thought caused a gush of blood to my groin. I felt warmth. It sure felt good.

My next steps must be carefully planned.

If I were to use the audio recording to "blackmail" Jenny, it might just backfire on me and land me in hot soup with the law if things went wrong. Crossed that out.

If I were to use the same trick on Michelle or Phoebe, what if they turned up and found out to be me, and turned their back on it, won't that spoil my relationship with them and hurt my own reputation? Crossed this out.

If I were to organise an outing session for "The Special Club" now, and only myself, Raymond and Jenny turned up, won't it expose myself to them that I was the man behind the whole club? Too risky. Do-able but we needed more members before we could organise something for the members.

Yes, what we needed to do now was for the Special Club to recruit more members. I would only show my face when we had more serious members and I could then take my time and my pick among them. Good. This was what I would do. Let the club grew its members base first.

Since Raymond and Jenny were already in it, I shall continue with them to grow the base. That's the easiest method.

I opened my email for The Special Club and wrote to Raymond and Jenny.

"Thank you for going through the session last night. You are now officially a member of The Special Club.

I am sure you have enjoyed yourself greatly.

Now it is your rewards time. You have earned yourself the right to nominate a person of your choice to join the club. We will do all the liaison for you and if the person decides to join, we will arrange for a dinner and room session like what you have been through.

Please send your reply to us by Wednesday 12 noon with the following information: (i) Name of person (ii) Home or Office Address or any place where we can send the invitation card to that person

Do note that the person must be a married personnel"

[reflexk]

Damn, this is too good. You should have been the guy instead of Raymond though - you could have gotten Jenny then.

[GreatCockSuckrr]

Damn, this is too good. You should have been the guy instead of Raymond though - you could have gotten Jenny then.

Agreed with that
but its seems ts just get luckier with better choices

[starfallz]

camping ... more update TS

[Hardaway1818]

Time: Wednesday
Venue: Office

10.25 am

Been clicking on the refresh button to check for new incoming emails since morning but nothing received.

12 noon was the deadline for Raymond and Jenny to send in their nominations. As the time drew nearer, I was getting more and more anxious. I would not want the fun to end here. If they did not send in their nominations, I would have to start from scratch again; worse still, I might not have another chance to get Jenny.

I would love to enjoy Jenny, that sexy vixen. Please let the mail come in.

11.40 am

Damn. Only 20 min left.

Raymond was deep in thoughts the whole morning at his workstation. Was that a sign of his internal struggle whether to continue with the Special Club? Even if Jenny pulled out, I was hoping at least Raymond could continue. At least that meant I could continue to use him to test on other girls. Please, I did not want to start from scratch again.

The fun had only just begun. Don't let it ends before my turn please. That possibility made me dread myself for not taking Raymond's place for the rendezvous with Jenny. What if Jenny decided that one time was enough and I would not get to do it with her?

Suddenly, Raymond stood up from his seat, glanced at my direction from his workstation at the far corner of the office.

Did he discover that I was the mastermind behind The Special Club?

Shit, I just recalled that Raymond was an expert with computers and IT. Did he manage to trace the IP address of the email to me?

Raymond was walking over towards my direction.

Don't panic first. He might be walking over to Michelle, whom was his direct superior.

As he walked closer, my heart began to pound faster.

He walked past Michelle's desk. Towards my room. My heart was in my throat now.

I scrambled to close the browser of the email. Shit. I should clear history.

He was just 5 steps to my door.

I opened the browser again. It was loading slowly.

"Knock knock"

"Come in"

"Boss, can I speak to you for a minute on something personal?"

"Sure, take a seat"

The clearing browser history circle finally stopped revolving. I heaved a sigh of relief in my heart silently. But my guilty anxiety hadn't ended yet.

"Boss, I heard you stayed at the OPQ Condo. You know, I have been doing a lot of house-hunting recently. Me and my wife are quite interested in your condo area. Do you think it's convenient for us to drop by for a look around your house? Want to check out the facilities and internal layout."

"Sure, small thing. When?"

"Possibly this Sat. Can you give me your address first? We have some floor plans in mind for your area. Want to check if your unit is among those that we are interested in first. If not, won't need to trouble you."

"Sure, sure" I scribbled my address and passed to Raymond.

"Thanks Boss!"

As Raymond walked out of my room, my heart also followed his movement, down from my throat, back to its original position.

I was like a little kid who stole sweets from the provision shopkeeper, and had to act innocent and cool in front of him.

I was still in my daze when my phone rang. It's Raymond on the other line.

"Hi Boss, no need to trouble you. My wife has managed to find another friend who stays in your condo, and their unit is closer to what we are looking for. So thanks for your help."

"No problem, I didn't do much at all."

12.03 pm

The deadline had passed. Raymond went out for lunch with some of the other guys.

I opened my browser again to log onto the email for the Special Club.

Bingo!

Two emails.

1st one - Jenny. Sent 11.48 am
2nd one - Raymond. Sent 11.57 am.

Haha I just knew it.

Who could resist doing this again after having such great pleasure the first time round? Furthermore they got to choose their desired person this time round. That's almost like a fantasy coming true.

I opened her email.

OMG!

A surprise. Sorry that's an understatement. A freaking huge surprise.

Name: Wilson
Address: [My office address]

Jenny had nominated me! How could that happen? We only met once before, that's like one year ago at the Company D&D.

Jenny dreamt of me fucking her. That's like a fantasy coming true!

My cock immediately sprung to attention.

Wonder who did Raymond choose. It would be perfect if his choice was his superior, Michelle. That would allow Michelle to join the Club. It would then be a matter of time before I could get to savour that young body.

That thought pushed my already fully-erected cock hard against my pants till it started to feel pain in its constraint.

I opened his email.

OMG!

A shock. Sorry that's an understatement. A freaking huge shock.

Name: Claire
Address: [My home address]

Raymond had nominated my wife! How could that happen? They only met once before, that's like one year ago at the Company D&D.

Raymond dreamt of fucking my lovely wife, Claire.

And he had just gotten the address from me 15 min ago.

[cocknloaded]

Time: Wednesday
Venue: Office

10.25 am

Been clicking on the refresh button to check for new incoming emails since morning but nothing received.

12 noon was the deadline for Raymond and Jenny to send in their nominations. As the time drew nearer, I was getting more and more anxious. I would not want the fun to end here. If they did not send in their nominations, I would have to start from scratch again; worse still, I might not have another chance to get Jenny.

I would love to enjoy Jenny, that sexy vixen. Please let the mail come in.

11.40 am

Damn. Only 20 min left.

Raymond was deep in thoughts the whole morning at his workstation. Was that a sign of his internal struggle whether to continue with the Special Club? Even if Jenny pulled out, I was hoping at least Raymond could continue. At least that meant I could continue to use him to test on other girls. Please, I did not want to start from scratch again.

The fun had only just begun. Don't let it ends before my turn please. That possibility made me dread myself for not taking Raymond's place for the rendezvous with Jenny. What if Jenny decided that one time was enough and I would not get to do it with her?

Suddenly, Raymond stood up from his seat, glanced at my direction from his workstation at the far corner of the office.

Did he discover that I was the mastermind behind The Special Club?

Shit, I just recalled that Raymond was an expert with computers and IT. Did he manage to trace the IP address of the email to me?

Raymond was walking over towards my direction.

Don't panic first. He might be walking over to Michelle, whom was his direct superior.

As he walked closer, my heart began to pound faster.

He walked past Michelle's desk. Towards my room. My heart was in my throat now.

I scrambled to close the browser of the email. Shit. I should clear history.

He was just 5 steps to my door.

I opened the browser again. It was loading slowly.

"Knock knock"

"Come in"

"Boss, can I speak to you for a minute on something personal?"

"Sure, take a seat"

The clearing browser history circle finally stopped revolving. I heaved a sigh of relief in my heart silently. But my guilty anxiety hadn't ended yet.

"Boss, I heard you stayed at the OPQ Condo. You know, I have been doing a lot of house-hunting recently. Me and my wife are quite interested in your condo area. Do you think it's convenient for us to drop by for a look around your house? Want to check out the facilities and internal layout."

"Sure, small thing. When?"

"Possibly this Sat. Can you give me your address first? We have some floor plans in mind for your area. Want to check if your unit is among those that we are interested in first. If not, won't need to trouble you."

"Sure, sure" I scribbled my address and passed to Raymond.

"Thanks Boss!"

As Raymond walked out of my room, my heart also followed his movement, down from my throat, back to its original position.

I was like a little kid who stole sweets from the provision shopkeeper, and had to act innocent and cool in front of him.

I was still in my daze when my phone rang. It's Raymond on the other line.

"Hi Boss, no need to trouble you. My wife has managed to find another friend who stays in your condo, and their unit is closer to what we are looking for. So thanks for your help."

"No problem, I didn't do much at all."

12.03 pm

The deadline had passed. Raymond went out for lunch with some of the other guys.

I opened my browser again to log onto the email for the Special Club.

Bingo!

Two emails.

1st one - Jenny. Sent 11.48 am
2nd one - Raymond. Sent 11.57 am.

Haha I just knew it.

Who could resist doing this again after having such great pleasure the first time round? Furthermore they got to choose their desired person this time round. That's almost like a fantasy coming true.

I opened her email.

OMG!

A surprise. Sorry that's an understatement. A freaking huge surprise.

Name: Wilson
Address: [My office address]

Jenny had nominated me! How could that happen? We only met once before, that's like one year ago at the Company D&D.

My cock immediately sprung to attention. Jenny wanted me to fuck her. That's like a fantasy coming true!

Wonder who did Raymond choose. It would be perfect if his choice was his superior, Michelle. That would allow Michelle to join the Club. It would then be a matter of time before I could get to savour that young body.

That thought pushed my already fully-erected cock hard against my pants till it started to feel pain in its constraint.

I opened his email.

OMG!

A shock. Sorry that's an understatement. A freaking huge shock.

Name: Claire
Address: [My home address]

Raymond had nominated my wife! How could that happen? They only met once before, that's like one year ago at the Company D&D.

And he had just gotten the address from me 15 min ago.

wow bro, this is getting interesting. haha.. if it was me i'll probably kick him out of the club and i'll just bang Jenny. lol

[zqjwc4ever1]

Wonderful story! pls continue

[aibimy]

So much for viewing the condo! Hahahaha!

[Hotspotxxxxx]

This is getting exciting!

Love all your stories with the plots and twists

[belvedere]

Raymond dreamt of fucking my lovely wife, Claire.

And he had just gotten the address from me 15 min ago.

woah getting exciting! TS continue please!:D

[wolf2305]

wow bro, this is getting interesting. haha.. if it was me i'll probably kick him out of the club and i'll just bang Jenny. lol



Bro TS, I have to agreed with Bro Cockloaded, if it was me, i will give him another chance saying that the person he chosen is not interested. I will ask him to think otherwise, or he is out. just my two cents thoughts.

[Hotspotxxxxx]

Bro TS, I have to agreed with Bro Cockloaded, if it was me, i will give him another chance saying that the person he chosen is not interested. I will ask him to think otherwise, or he is out. just my two cents thoughts.

But that won't be exciting for the story. TS, let him have Claire. That would be more fun!

[Hardaway1818]

wow bro, this is getting interesting. haha.. if it was me i'll probably kick him out of the club and i'll just bang Jenny. lol

Bro TS, I have to agreed with Bro Cockloaded, if it was me, i will give him another chance saying that the person he chosen is not interested. I will ask him to think otherwise, or he is out. just my two cents thoughts.

But that won't be exciting for the story. TS, let him have Claire. That would be more fun!

Hmmmmmm......should i or should i not?

[Nightshifter26]

Maybe jenny should have picked claire! Now thats a twist lol

[MCL1881]

I simply love the part where you put the main lead in a fucking dilemma.

[MagicFingers]

Hmmmmmm......should i or should i not?

If you're into cuckolding, then by all means. It will make the story all the more hotter, especially if you bug the hotel room first. So he can see his wife being banged hard.

[TaylorMade]

Fuyoh.... Power!! Superb plot and imagination....

[reflexk]

wow bro, this is getting interesting. haha.. if it was me i'll probably kick him out of the club and i'll just bang Jenny. lol

Don't quote the whole post unnecessarily bro. You are too senior to be doing it.

[sexplorers]

oh man, no more updates? :(

[steventan85]

TS ,update pls ....

[cocknloaded]

Don't quote the whole post unnecessarily bro. You are too senior to be doing it.

hahaha psps was using phone to browse.. lazy to edit

[Hardaway1818]

Time: Wednesday
Venue: Office

12.15 pm

Claire and I had been married for 4 years and were very happy together. Sure, our sex life had dwindled somewhat, gotten a bit monotonous over time, but who wouldn't? I was sure every couple would become like that after 4 years together. But I loved her very much and I knew she loved me as much too.

Think of this, Claire was such a good and demure wife, always the forever understanding, accommodating, obedient and dutiful wife. Never one to complain about anything, not even the least bit.

She was a role model teacher as well. On her mind was to always be the best example for her students. When we went out together, we could not have too much “Public Display of Affection” other than just the simple holding hands. She was always worried about her students bumping into us and setting a wrong example to them.

If there were an award for the best wife in the world, I would give it to her.

Hence I was confident that Claire would not fall for this.

But what if…… what if she did agree to this. How would I feel?

I mean, it’s one thing for me to want to do it with Jenny, and another thing to agree to Claire doing it with Raymond. That’s man. Selfish bastard.

But again, I was the one controlling this whole game. Might as well take this chance to test Claire. I held the power to call the whole thing off until the last minute. Set, I would continue with the game and test Claire. I was sure she would pass the test well.

Raymond, that horny bastard. Never expected him to choose Claire. He had probably been aching to get into my wife’s pants since he met her over a year ago. Wonder how many times he had fantasized and pcc to my wife.

I suddenly realised I was spotting a hardon. Not exactly sure the hardon was due to Jenny choosing me, or because I knew Raymond was lusting after my wife.


7.35 pm

“Dear, I am home from work.”

Claire was cooking dinner in the kitchen. “Hi dear, go have a bath first. Dinner would be ready in about 15 minutes.”

“Ok sure. Oh ya, I got the letters on my way up. Some for you. I leave them here for you ya.”

I left the letters on the dining table and went to bathroom. Amongst them was one in a green envelope.

[eddy72]

with the haze, the tempo indeed much faster.. yes to more haze..

[pale]

Keep up the awesome story!

-your faithful reader

[Hardaway1818]

Time: Wednesday night
Venue: Home

7.55 pm

I came out from my bath.

“Dear, dinner is ready. Come, let’s eat. You must be hungry.”

Dinner had been laid. 3 vege 1 soup. Claire was a very good cook.

I took my seat at the dining table.

Claire was just opening and reading through her letters. At this moment, she opened the green envelope and was reading it.

“Unusual colour for an envelope. No stamp. Who is it from?” I pretended to ask her.

“Dear why did you find this letter? It’s such a weird letter. See this.”

Claire passed the letter to me. I pretended to read it.

“I found this in the letterbox. Have no idea too.”

“Must be some stupid prank. Just throw it away.”

Claire said that nonchalantly and went back to her dinner.

I was so pleased with myself. My wife was such a nice girl.

9.15 pm

In my study. Told Claire I needed to clear some work.

I was just writing an email from “The Special Club” to Jenny, informing her that her nominee had agreed to join the club. Would inform her on the arrangement for the dinner and session in due course.

It was a god-send opportunity for me to fuck Jenny, thus I was anxious to ensure there would not be any possibility of Jenny dropping out.

I became so aroused just writing that email. I must release my heat. Quickly shut down my laptop and went to look for Claire.

Claire would usually be in the living room at this hour, watching the Channel 8 drama serial, but tonight, she was not there.

I walked to our bedroom. I thought I heard something, so I paused at the door and listened. Very faint, it sounded a groan. Shit, Claire must be sick and in pain.

I pushed the door open.

Claire was lying in bed with her right hand between her legs, her index and middle fingers pressing into her clit through her white panty. Her left hand was grabbing her left breast through her white tube nightie. The look on her face was of total embarrassment.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ObD6TJ6Bx6c

“Sorry dear, I didn’t mean to scare you. I heard a groan, I thought you are unwell.”

“No no dear. Sorry I am just feeling a bit frisky, but you seem busy, so I didn't want to disturb you., so…...I …..you know….” Claire’s cheeks were blushing in bright red.

I was actually very aroused by the sight, and I didn't even know how these words blurted out from my mouth “Dear, why don’t you continue whatever you were doing.”

Claire stared at me with her innocent eyes, disbelieving what she had just heard.

“Continue dear. I have never seen you doing this. You look sexy. Close your eyes and do it again. Ignore me.”

Claire gave me a shy grin and closed her eyes. She leaned back onto her pillow again.

She lie on the bed with her legs slightly parted. Could see the glistening wetness of her white panty. She placed her two fingers on her mound and rubbed gently. Her fingers moved in a circular path around her pussy.

The circular motion started to get smaller and smaller until the fingers were closing onto her now dripping slit. She was now tracing her fingers up and down her slit through her panty, with each up and down motion pushing a bit and a bit more of her panty into her slit.

Her legs were spread wide open now, bending at the knees with her feet placed onto the mattress. While her fingers were pressing downwards into her slit, her legs were pushing upwards to lift her butt slightly off the bed, seemingly upwards to meet her fingers downward thrusting.

Her left hand was kneading her left breast, sometimes squeezing it into an awkward mound of flesh. Her white tube nightie was pulled down so that she could massage her naked breast and nipple. Her pinkish raisin was my favourite. I loved to suck on that. Her nipples were her sensitive spots. Never failed to send arousal through her whole body whenever I sucked on them.

Claire was totally in her own world now.

Her two fingers were almost inserted fully into her pussy now, pushing almost the whole of her panty in as well. Whatever that was left of the panty outside her love hole, they were completely soaked with her love juices.

Her mouth gave out an involuntary moan. She was trying to muffle her moan, possibly still conscious of my presence.

I walked to the side of her bed. My feet stepped onto a piece of paper under the bed. I squatted partially to look at that piece of paper. My heart stopped a beat.

It was the same piece of paper that I had printed out earlier in the day, brought home to Claire in a green envelope, and crushed it into a dump at the dustbin in our dining area.

I could still recognize it easily even if it was now crumpled. Claire had retrieved it from the dustbin and was reading it in bed just now.

That sent a new wave of arousal down my groin.

I put my face close to Claire’s and whispered softly into her ear, “Who is fucking you now?”

Claire half-opened her eyes to look at me, her fingers never pausing its relentless frigging.

“Claire, I want to fuck you. I am not your husband but I have always dreamt of fucking you. Do you want me to stuff my big cock into you? Have your hole ever been filled by a cock other than your husband’s?”

I was not sure what had come over me, but I was sure getting aroused by the idea that Claire was fantasizing about having another man fucking her.

I could see she was getting more excited as her hips was arched upwards in its highest position with her fingering of her hole increasing in intensity. I could see the strained look on her face as she was getting close to climax.

Her mouth let out another moan. This time, she completely let go and a series of moans and grunts filled the air.

The whole room was now full of Claire’s moans and the air smelled of her wonderful pussy. I knew Claire was getting close. She was now slamming her two fingers in and out of her love hole, with juices coating her hand. Her body was starting to shudder and squirm.

I could not hold back anymore.

I pulled her fingers out and replaced them with my fully erected cock.

She let out a pure moan of fulfillment. A cock would still be fuller than fingers no matter what.

“Claire, I saw you at the dinner function. I know you are married but I can’t stop thinking about you. I dreamt of you every night, wanting to insert this monster into your angel hole. Do you want this man other than your husband to make love to you?”

I couldn't stop my dirty talking to her; I was imagining myself to be Raymond.

“I …. I ….can’t….” Claire groaned in her half-opened eyes, staring at me. But I knew I was another man in her eyes at this moment.

“So you want me to stop?” I pretended to pause my thrusting.

“No....ah.... no.....ahhhh , don’t stop. Fuck me. Use me like you have always dreamt of……”

With her consent, I regained my thrusting. This time, even faster, even harder.

"Claire, let this monster cock fill you. Is my cock bigger than your husband's?"

Her body exploded. Hot juices came gushing around my cock.

I felt so warm. I cummed, shooting my hot jism to mix with her hot juices.

Never had we had such a powerful orgasm before.

[want0nmee]

Nice bro. Wish you would had uploaded another post

[Xazz]

Another great story!
A perfect 10 from me!
Hope more to come soon!

[Putin]

Waiting for more :D

[DDAMn]

Bro u are always a teaser with ur story.

[Hotspotxxxxx]

wow this instalment is so arousing. Good narration!

[steventan85]

waiting for ur next ep. ... raymond fuck ur wife !

[mrloner]

Is this the plot which george wanted?

[chrismichael]

Awesome story! Update pls

[president86]

Great story! My imagination running wild liao

[Fthemall]

Pls update this awesome thread and the manipulated milf thread!!!

[GreatCockSuckrr]

"Claire, let this monster cock fill you. Is my cock bigger than your husband's?"

YESSSSSSSSSS
I love your bigger cock

[Hardaway1818]

Time: Wednesday night
Venue: Bedroom

10.10 pm

I was pretending to be reading a book in bed, tucked comfortably in my blanket and sitting up against the headboard by using the pillow and bolster as cushion. My body smelled nice from the bath I just had. Claire was still in the bathroom.

Claire was still in the same white nightie when she came out of her bath, drying her wet hair with a big white towel. That’s a beautiful sight. Claire looked so white, so pure. Her complexion was flawless white.

She sat down next to me on the bed and said, “Dear are you unhappy?”

I turned to look at my dearest wife. Had been thinking about this scenario for the last 15 minutes but when she actually asked the question, I didn’t know how to respond. It’s crucial how this conversation developed that would shape the things to come.

Slowly, I put my book on the side table and looked at Claire.

“Dear, I am not exactly unhappy but I am having mixed feelings now. It never occurred to me that you might be thinking of another man, even if they are just thoughts and fantasy.”

Claire stopped her drying of the hair and looked at me, “But it’s you who ask me to pretend you were another man.”

“Dear I saw the letter under the bed. You were really thinking about this, that’s why you started touching yourself, thinking about another man. So please don’t push the blame to me. You are fantasizing about other man.”

It seemed like I hit the nail on the head. Within seconds, Claire’s eyes reddened and she broke down sobbing.

“I am sorry dear. I really didn’t know what overcome me. I feel so ashamed of myself. I feel I am…..just …. like a slut…. I am sorry… I don’t know how to face you anymore….”

It hurt me to see my lovely wife breaking down like this. I was the bastard to put her through this.

I moved over to her side and hug her in my embrace. “Shhhh shhh dear, don’t cry. It’s ok. Everyone has fantasies. I also have fantasies, we are all human.”

Claire looked up at me in her innocent eye and spoke in her quivering, sobbing voice “Really? You are not angry with me?”

My heart softened at the sight, “I am not angry. I am also to blame. I also fell for the same fantasy, didn’t I? So who am I to blame you?”

Claire’s sobbing started to stop and she showed a mischievous glean in her eyes, “Dear, are you excited about other men lusting after your pretty wife? I thought I am no longer attractive in your eyes anymore.”

“How could that be? You are the most beautiful woman in the world to me.” I purposely skipped answering her first question as I didn’t know how to answer that.

“Ya ya that’s what men always said. I have seen how you looked at other pretty girls. Before marriage, you only have eyes for me. After marriage, I know you look at other girls too.”

“Where got?” I was really thinking so when I replied that.

“Got. I have seen the way you looked at Phoebe. And you always become more uptight in her presence. That’s a sure sign of you being attracted to her. I know you well enough, so don’t try denying.”

I was like being caught red handed. I better switched the topic fast.

“Hahaha ok I admit. Phoebe is really pretty. So who are you fantasizing just now?”

“What? No lah, no one in particular. I am just curious about the letter, so I took it from the dustbin to read again. Suddenly it just seems so arousing that there is someone out there who might be thinking about me, you know, and then things just happen.”

“So you want to join the club?” I was seriously unsure of my motivation behind this question. I had become unsure myself whether I wanted Claire to continue with the club. It started as a test but now it seemed arousing to me, especially after our exciting orgasm just now. Just imagine me fucking Jenny while Raymond was doing the same to Claire next door at the same time. That thought itself sent a gush of blood to my little brother.

“I don’t know. Maybe I will just go for the dinner date to see who that person is. I really don’t know. Do you want me to?”

“Ok maybe you just go for the dinner. I am curious to find out who that person is too. Then just make things clear and go away. That will end this curiosity as well. I mean, it’s quite worrying that there might be some sex-crazed man out there who might want to hurt you.”

“Ok I think that would be a good way to end this too. You can protect me in the dark as well in case it’s some sex maniac.”

I was getting aroused again at the thought of Claire turning up for the dinner with Raymond.

I looked into Claire’s eyes and kissed her on the lips.

Our tongues soon locked with each other and our hands roamed over each other.

We were soon fucking each other. Claire closed her eyes while we were fucking. I knew she was imagining it was another man fucking her. I didn’t care because I was imagining I was that other man fucking her hot pussy.

I could not imagine how good Raymond would feel when he shoved his dick into this wet, tight hole of my wife. Used to be 100% my property, but I was not so sure going forward.

[MagicFingers]

I could not imagine how good Raymond would feel when he shoved his dick into this wet, tight hole of my wife. Used to be 100% my property, but I was not so sure going forward.

I'm jealous of Raymond, or at least what's going to happen to Raymond. Faster send Wilson to pump Jenny too!

Can't wait for the updates.

[diputs1269]

When can l receive my green envelope? :D

[Fornicators]

Camping here liao

[seebayjialat]

Hey bro! Glad story you've going on here~ Just wanna chip in my 2 cents worth of thoughts.

I mean, you're definitely a superb writer and I'm sure many will agree with me on this.
But it's kinda sad to always read that your fictional wife gets jammed by other guys.
I mean, every time I read it, it's kinda sad in a way because it's like
I dont know maybe, it's just like so disheartening to know that it's happening.
Maybe you can change a little in your story, like letting your fictional wife get pounded?
Sorry if I offended anyone who's enjoying the story. Just wanted you express my thoughts. /:

[Hardaway1818]

Hey bro! Glad story you've going on here~ Just wanna chip in my 2 cents worth of thoughts.

I mean, you're definitely a superb writer and I'm sure many will agree with me on this.
But it's kinda sad to always read that your fictional wife gets jammed by other guys.
I mean, every time I read it, it's kinda sad in a way because it's like
I dont know maybe, it's just like so disheartening to know that it's happening.
Maybe you can change a little in your story, like letting your fictional wife get pounded?
Sorry if I offended anyone who's enjoying the story. Just wanted you express my thoughts. /:

Thanks for your comments :)

I didn't even realise it until you pointed it out. I guess it's the genre of stories that I myself like reading, thus I tend to write the plot along a certain direction.

Any comments from the rest of readers? Just want a feel so that i can write based on what my readers like.

[Hotspotxxxxx]

Thanks for your comments :)

I didn't even realise it until you pointed it out. I guess it's the genre of stories that I myself like reading, thus I tend to write the plot along a certain direction.

Any comments from the rest of readers? Just want a feel so that i can write based on what my readers like.

Bro Hardaway1818, pls don't change your direction. I have been your loyal supporter from your very first story.

From April in "Getaway" to Angel in "My Happy Life" to Claire in "The Invitation", they are all my favorite characters!

I am a married man myself, and I have never had the slightest thought on swinging or anything of that sort. But reality and reading a fictional story is entirely different. I am getting alot of kick from reading your stories, especially those of your fictional wives.

As we all know your stories are all fiction, so we can just read the prohibited sex with no pressure. So pls continue so.

I am sure alot of your readers here will agree with me.

[chrismichael]

No no no TS

Claire is very important to this story. Don't leave her out of the fun!

[GoldenMonkey1]

Cannot upz you anymore. Waiting for next update!! :)

[wolf2305]

Thanks for your comments :)

I didn't even realise it until you pointed it out. I guess it's the genre of stories that I myself like reading, thus I tend to write the plot along a certain direction.

Any comments from the rest of readers? Just want a feel so that i can write based on what my readers like.

Bro Hardaway,

I love your stories and how you wrote them in details, love reading them but i have to agree with bro seebayjialat, call me selfish, but it is disheartening to see your fictional wife being pounded by others. just my two cents worth.

[CibLover]

Bro Hardaway,

.... call me selfish, but it is disheartening to see your fictional wife being pounded by others. ....

TS, have to agree with bro wolf2305 and seebayjialat.

Anyway, hope we do not disrupt your creative writing by our personal comments or that we've offended you in any way.

We do enjoy your good story.

Please continue. :)

[DDAMn]

Bro pls keep to ur style its ur trademark among the hall of SBF legend writers.

[Coffeecans]

I totally agree, each have their own style of writing. :)

Keep your style else it's not going to work out for your fans out there :)

Keep writing.

[Xazz]

Pardon my poor english but what's the difference between the wife getting jammed by other guys and getting pounded?

[GreatCockSuckrr]

Pardon my poor english but what's the difference between the wife getting jammed by other guys and getting pounded?

i had the same question, it may means this way

jammed - struck, cannot pull out :p
pounded - destroy, make a mess, break into pieces

[Hardaway1818]

When can l receive my green envelope? :D

This is a good one!

[Hardaway1818]

Bro pls keep to ur style its ur trademark among the hall of SBF legend writers.

I totally agree, each have their own style of writing. :)

Keep your style else it's not going to work out for your fans out there :)

Keep writing.

Thanks bros DDAMn and Coffeecans, you are right. I was trying to change my style of writing just now and I met with a writer's block.

I can never write like other good writers such as bros Coffeecans and ilikeoldchangke because we all have our own unique style.

Thanks for the advice! I know what to do le :)

[Hardaway1818]

Pardon my poor english but what's the difference between the wife getting jammed by other guys and getting pounded?

haha i think the bro meant "not getting pounded", missed out a "not" in his sentence

[Hardaway1818]

i had the same question, it may means this way

jammed - struck, cannot pull out :p
pounded - destroy, make a mess, break into pieces

wahahaha this is so funny. You really made my day :D

[DDAMn]

Like bro coffeecans ,olchangke each have their uniqueness way of keepin us fans on our toes.bro do update soon need to recharge bro coffeecans waitin for ur updates dosages n still waitin for bro changke's new twist.keep up the fantasy n creativity bros.

[Xazz]

haha i think the bro meant "not getting pounded", missed out a "not" in his sentence

Ahhh....do it sweet and tenderly then? That would be nice too but whatever your writing style...this story has me hooked. Always back home to log on this page everyday looking for updates!!

Good job bro! Pls continue soon!

[Hardaway1818]

Thank you to all bros who have made their comments, be it whether supportive or not supportive of me including the fictional wife fantasy.

As a writer, the greatest joy is knowing that there are readers out there who appreciate the story.

Realise I can't please the whole world so I shall continue writing the way I am most comfortable with, or else the output will not be satisfactory.

Had a writer's block today; will be back tomorrow night with the next instalment.

Stay tuned!

[redarrow]

Thanks for your comments :)

I didn't even realise it until you pointed it out. I guess it's the genre of stories that I myself like reading, thus I tend to write the plot along a certain direction.

Any comments from the rest of readers? Just want a feel so that i can write based on what my readers like.


Have been avoiding to put out any comments till your story end, but your offer is all too tempting.... here's my humble opinion. For April, it was betray and eventually lust that ended the story. For Angel, not too much betray, more like misled and eventually lust. On Claire, well we have to read your creation.

Personally, betray always have a bit more bite to the story, if the subject eventually enjoy the process afterward all the better, kind of like no one gets hurt along the way (else that will really leave a bad taste), but then again only when things gets controversial will the story get even better, just imho.

TS pls keep it up! Looking and expecting the twist and turn in your story

[maybelee]

I am very drawn to this story... hoping to see more of love in your subsequent posts :o

[PrcLust]

Very interesting storyline.Very enjoyable reading.Wondering anyone try this idea in real life? :p

[Hardaway1818]

Time: Friday
Venue: Office

Tonight was the night.

The night that Claire was supposed to meet up with Raymond. I had arranged for the date between Claire and Raymond first, before my date with Jenny the next evening. I surmised that I had better settled Claire's case first before mine.

Me and Claire had discussed about this and she was too curious about this whole thing. We decided she would go for the date but with me around in the dark to protect her.

5.40 pm

I called Claire to confirm on the plan.

"Dear, you home from school?"

"Yep."

"You really want to go for the date tonight?"

"Yes dear. I thought we decided on that."

"We have decided on that. But we haven't really discussed how far you would go with the date. Remember that part 1 is the dinner, and part 2 is the hotel room."

There was a radio silence on the other end.

"How far would you let me?"

Her response stung me.

I mean, I thought I can handle this. I was the one who thought up this whole plan. I mean, I didn't plan for it to happen to my wife. But since it happened, I was the one, who in a way, allowed it to continue, firstly with the fantasy while she touched herself, and secondly with a good fuck with both of us imagining it was another guy doing Claire.

I didn't know how to answer her. Especially with the knowledge that I was going to betray her by going for my own date with Jenny the next day.

Before I could reply, Claire's voice came over the other side.

"Don't be silly dear. I am just joking with you. I know when to stop. You can trust me. At most it would be just some harmless flirting ok? I won't proceed to part 2."

6.15 pm

As the time drew nearer, I was starting to regret what I had done.

What if Claire found out that I was behind the whole Special Club thingy?

What if Claire decided to go with Raymond to the hotel room? Were I supposed to jump out from nowhere and stopped them?

I was a stupid asshole, I created this whole mess for myself.

I had been observing Raymond the whole day. Ever since he was informed of Claire's acceptance of the date, he had been grinning to himself from ear to ear.

This bastard. Must be having all kinds of lewd thoughts about Claire, who happened to be the wife of his boss. He must be feeling lucky enough to get Jenny, the wife of his other superior in office, and now had the chance to get Claire, the wife of his direct boss.

I recalled Claire telling me at the Company D&D what a gentleman Raymond was and how good looking he was. She had a very good impression of him then, although that was the first and only time she had seen him.

Same thing for Raymond, I remembered overhearing some pantry talk between him and some other guys in the office, gossiping how hot the wives of their two VPs were, referring to Jenny and Claire.

The more I thought about it, the more upset I became with myself. Raymond must have been aching to get into her pants for the longest time ever, and now he had gotten the chance, would I be able to accept it if Claire allowed him to fuck her?

6.45 pm

Raymond left the office. The dinner was supposed to be at 7.30 pm at a celebrity chef restaurant at MBS.

I left for the designated place shortly after him.

7.30 pm

Claire met Raymond at the reserved table as planned.

She first appeared shocked, knowing the identity of the person who nominated her to be a colleague of her husband.

After a while, from the distance I was spying on them, I could tell that Claire was getting more and more comfortable with Raymond.

Claire knew I was spying on them at a distance. Initially she would steal glances at my direction to see if I was there. After a while, she seemed oblivious to my presence.

On and off, they were sharing private jokes, with Raymond leaning towards her to whisper into her ears, with Claire giggling like a little girl in love. She was enjoying his attention more than I had expected. Raymond was indeed a lady-killer like what the office gossip had been doing its rounds.

I was getting more and more worried. Would Claire fall for it?

8.15 pm

15 min more to go before they were supposed to proceed to the next event at the hotel room.

My stomach had to fail me at such a critical juncture. I had to run to the loo to do some big business. And the nearest gents was at quite a distance away.

I still had 15 min. Should be ample time.

I flew to the nearest gents. Under maintenance. God, why did such things always happen when we need them the most?

No choice, I had to make a big detour to go up to the next floor.

Finally did my business and rushed back to my position at the fastest pace possible, even though my legs were getting jelly from the loo run.

8.26 pm

Did it in 11 min. Should be good enough for a Guinness Book of record.

As I settled down at my original hideout, I got a shock.

Claire and Raymond were gone!

Shit, was I away that long? It was only slightly more than 10 min and they were gone.

Did Claire decide to proceed with part 2 while I was away?

I immediately ran up to the hotel. Checked with the counter whether the guests for the reserved room had checked in.

Negative.

Where would they be?

I dialled my wife's mobile, "The number you just dialled is currently unavailable"

What was happening to Claire?

[BMW69]

Checked into another room or hotel maybe :p

[MagicFingers]

I immediately ran up to the hotel. Checked with the counter whether the guests for the reserved room had checked in.

Negative.

Where would they be?

I dialled my wife's mobile, "The number you just dialled is currently unavailable"

What was happening to Claire?

Wa! Don't stop at the exciting part! Wanna fap already!!

[steventan85]

bro , pls continue the story .... :)

[cooltrip]

Alamak. Read through the posts. Tent pitched. Campfire set. But I'm running out of nachos already.
Why can't it all be in one post...? Hahaha. JOKING. Kudos to TS bro.

More Please.

[Schnitzer328i]

wahh...bro..ur story is just like the tvb serials..."to be continued" right before the climax...hahaha...you're writings are fanstastic bro..keep it up..camping for more here ....

[maybelee]

I have been faithfully following this thread and honestly felt that the story plot is really good. Hope this story will go on and on like the other story of urs, camping and cheers!

[Dark Side]

Great storyline ... ;)

[Bigbanger]

Truly amazing! Bro Hardaway, you are a gifted writer :)

[Overweightgal]

I like all your story.... :)

[sstam]

Waiting... Great story... I want to join the club too... Hehehe

[Hardaway1818]

Time: Friday night
Venue: MBS

8.45 pm

I had lost sight of Claire and Raymond for almost 30 min.

Like a headless chicken, I was just running around aimlessly in search for Claire. All kinds of thoughts were racing through my head.

Would Claire be unfaithful to me?

How would I feel if Raymond fucked Claire?

What should I do even if I found them?

I must be the biggest idiot in the world to even let things proceed to this stage. What the heck was I thinking of?

I must keep calm. Think. Think. Think. I must remain my composure to think. I had achieved everything I had because of my brains. I could not lose it now.

Yes, Raymond drove. The carpark.

Ran to the nearest lift. Basement 2, 3 or 4.

Wilson, you must use your analytical mind to think now. Stay calm.

Today was Friday. Raymond came around 7 pm. By that time, the carpark should be quite full due to the gambling crowd.

I had parked at basement 4. He should be the same.

What car was Raymond driving? Use your brain to recall. Should be a black Honda City.

8.52 pm

Spotted Raymond's car. No Raymond. No Claire.

All around me were cars. Full carpark. Not a single soul. I was going crazy.

Just at the moment my heart begun to sink, I had a strong gut feeling.

There was a green lighted exit sign at the far corner. It was one of those emergency exit staircase. No one ever used that because it was out of the way, non air-conditioned and stuffy.

Somehow I just walked towards it.

As I slowly approached the stairs, I heard voices. Very faint, but I was sure I heard Claire.

I crept towards the staircase and peeped through the small glass panel on the door. I saw Raymond and Claire's legs. They were standing on the staircase landing half a level up. I hid myself at an angle, concealed from their sight.

"Raymond, I enjoyed the dinner with you but I can't do this. You know I am your boss's wife."

"But look, Claire. You took up the Special Club invitation. That means you wanted to do this."

"No, don't get me wrong. I accepted the invitation out of curiosity. Nothing else."

"Come on Claire, don't tell me you don't feel anything for me. I am not asking you to leave Wilson or anything. We are just having a little fling. Just let go of yourself for a moment and enjoy yourself. Wilson won't know. No one would know. It's only between you and me."

"No, I really ...."

At this moment, Raymond pulled Claire towards him and kissed her forcefully.

Claire tried to resist him by pushing him away, but Raymond was too strong for her. His two arms wrapped around her body and pulled her up close.

Raymond was forcing his mouth over Claire's, but she remained tight-lipped, not allowing him any gap in.

After 10-15 seconds, Claire let go of her mouth to catch a breath and Raymond shoved his tongue into her mouth.

His right hand moved in front and touched Claire's left breast through her dress.

That was when Claire seemed to be lowering her resistance. Her eyes became half-closed and her mouth opened slightly more.

Should I rush in now to save my wife? Somehow I remained rooted. I didn't even understand why.

Raymond's right hand was massaging Claire's breast more roughly and her spaghetti strap fell off her shoulder, showing her matching purple bra.

Claire was wearing a purple spaghetti dress, with frills at the bottom at her mid thigh level. I had always liked her wearing this dress because she looked very sexy yet elegant in it. Her hair was bundled up at the back with fringes in front set apart through the middle. Claire was beautiful.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=34vaCD6V_mU

"Ok enough"

Claire regained her consciousness and pushed Raymond away.

"I am going back. I can't do anything wrong to Wilson."

Raymond was not willing to let go of her so easily.

As Claire tried to turn and walked down the stairs, Raymond grabbed her arm and pulled her close again.

This time, Claire didn't offer much resistance. They were locked in a passionate kiss.

"Raymond.....just.....kiss....only......ok" Claire managed to voice out these few words through their locked lips.

"Ok" Raymond replied non-nonchalantly.

They were kissing each other more furiously now, shoving each other's tongue into each other's mouth and exchanging lots of saliva with each other.

Raymond's right hand moved down to Claire's dress hemline, pulled it up slightly and got his hand under her dress. His whole palm was rubbing the front of her black panties.

"No....no...no .....just kiss....only"

Although those words came out from Claire's mouth, her actions betrayed her. She actually spread her legs to allow Raymond's hand to get to her crotch area.

"Uhhhhh....ermmmmm......urrrmmmmm...."

Claire was starting to pant more heavily and giving out soft moans. Raymond's hand must be feeling good on her crotch area.

That same hand moved further north, reached the top of her panties, slit the fingers in and pulled down her panties to her thigh level. His fingers were now in naked contact with Claire's naked pussy.

Claire let out an uncontrollable moan when he inserted two of his fingers into her.

Raymond was now finger-fucking her roughly now. Claire was squirming in ecstasy. I knew Claire won't be able to withstand this for long.

Raymond broke himself from the kiss, used his other free hand to pull down her bra together with her front part of the dress, exposing her right breast. He cupped his mouth over the naked breast and sucked on her nipple. His sucking was done expertly, in a measured strength and used his tongue to flick her nipple, sometimes circling around it, teasing her and next moment, gobbled at it.

Claire had very sensitive nipple and his expert sucking was sending waves of sensation throughout her whole body.

My wife was now half nude, with an exposed breast being sucked on, and her panties pulled down to her thigh, and finger-fucked by a man in public. And she was moaning in sexual delight.

I knew Claire was going to explode in a matter of time.

However Raymond had other idea. He stopped his finger movement, and moved that hand away, trying to unbuckle his belt and unzip his pants.

His 8-inch dick came into view and Claire let out a gasp at the sight of it.

He tried to position his dick at her pussy entrance but Claire won't have any of that. She closed her legs instantly and pushed Raymond away.

"Raymond, stop this. I can't do this. I am married. I won't betray Wilson. If you don't stop, I am going to shout rape!"

This time, Raymond was taken aback by Claire's firmness.

"But....but ...Claire....I need to release this....if not I am going to die. Can you help me pls?"

Claire paused for a few moments, looking down at the erected cock, in deep thoughts.

"You promised not to force me to do anything which I don't want to, ok?"

Raymond was looking confused and deprived now, nodding his head like a little kid.

I was also confused by the turn of events. What was going to happen next?

What happened next totally took me by surprise.

Claire reached out her hand and wrapped her hand around his large tool. Her cold touch made Raymond moaned.

Claire lowered herself down in a kneeling position and gave a gentle lick on the cock head with her tongue.

"Oh god, that feels good" Raymond moaned out in pure delight.

Claire opened her mouth and took in the whole 8-inch into her mouth.

"Oh fuck, your mouth feels heavenly....Claire....thank you....suck...."

Claire started her sucking action, with both her cheeks sucked in by the side.

Raymond began his pumping action, in and out of her mouth. Starting slowly, and getting faster and faster. Claire reciprocated by sucking it even harder. Some saliva drooled out from the corner of her lips.

Very soon, Raymond was groaning in ecstasy. He was grabbing the back of her head and pumping his cock roughly in that little mouth. Her mouth was now being used as a fuck-hole for his selfish pleasure.

Claire was gagging on his huge tool but Raymond could not care less, shoving in and out of her mouth in double-quick time.

In front kneeling was the wife of his boss, his masturbation tool for so many nights ever since he first met her at the Company D&D. His cock was nestled warmly in that pretty mouth. Her eyes, her nose, her face. Pure beauty. And he was fucking her mouth. Real mouth. Not just in his wet dreams and masturbate fantasy. A real, warm mouth that was sucking on his cock. It felt so warm, so real, so good.

That mouth. Which was just eating dinner with him an hour ago and talking to him throughout the night. He had kissed that mouth and sucked on that tongue. But to shove his own dick inside that mouth was another story altogether. It felt too good. Fucking good. He would have wished to fuck that mouth forever.

All of a sudden, Raymond stopped his pumping action. Both his hands grabbed the back of Claire's head tightly and pushed her towards him, with his cock fully shoved into her mouth, almost reaching her throat, and froze in that position.

His body shuddered.

Claire's eyes were wide open in shock but she could not do much other than to let the explosion flow down her throat.

Raymond had cummed in her mouth, and Claire had swallowed every single drop of his hot jism.

After he finished unloading, he let go of his hands and his cock fell out of her mouth.

Claire tried to spit out but most of it had already flown down her throat.

Raymond took a few steps back and sat down on the floor, exhausted and contented.

Claire pulled up her panties, adjusted back her bra and tidied her dress quickly, and turned to leave without saying a single word.

Raymond was too tired to react and just sat there.

I quickly moved myself out of my position and ran away from sight. I could not let Claire knew I saw everything, yet I did nothing to stop them.

[Xazz]

Bro..you are setting us on fire! haha but pls carry on......;)

[MagicFingers]

Claire pulled up her panties, adjusted back her bra and tidied her dress quickly, and turned to leave without saying a single word.

Raymond was too tired to react and just sat there.

I quickly moved myself out of my position and ran away from sight. I could not let Claire knew I saw everything, yet I did nothing to stop them.

If I were Raymond, I will feel damn good about face fucking my boss's wife. He will forever look differently at Wilson liao.

Wonder what will Wilson do next.. And whether Claire will confess to Wilson what she did.

TS, great work. Please keep it up, we are all eagerly awaiting your updates. Almost every hour I will check your thread, hoping that there's an update from you. The wait is torture. But the story is great. Following eagerly.. Hope the updates come fast, and thanks for everything!!

[Red_Wine]

I thinked after Jenny, Wilson will send the green envelope to Raymond's wife.

[baotohk]

story becoming so predicting without much twist. TS is losing it........sad to say:(

[maybelee]

Very interesting idea to have it from a third person's pov. Looking forward to the next post!

[Hotspotxxxxx]

story becoming so predicting without much twist. TS is losing it........sad to say:(

-_-lll

Such a good story, still can complain.

Anyway I was the one who just zap you and I am not afraid to admit it.

[steventan85]

pls continue ur story.dont hang us too long :o:o

[GeMiNiZzzzZzz]

story becoming so predicting without much twist. TS is losing it........sad to say:(

Why not you try to write one and let others comment :rolleyes:

[FapFlapFap]

Please continue soon! Great story you have

[coolcam]

Great Job Bro... You can really feel both the pain and excitement in the lead character...

Keep up the great work!~

Maybe once you have enough story you can publish a book!

[craves]

Bro Baotohk,

there is a bit of familiarity, but i think many (or most) of us love it all the same. This is way way better than Media Corp 8 where the scripts are far far less ingenious.

Way to go Bro Hardaway, cannot wait to read your next installment... please keep our spirits hiGH!

Cheers

[Xazz]

story becoming so predicting without much twist. TS is losing it........sad to say:(

can you tell me how you will predict the next part? let's see if you are correct.

[alphonsus]

TS,

Hope you will put in double effort to write the part on Jenny.

Proof to the naysayers you still have what it takes :)

[sstam]

More and more interesting... looking forward to see what's next...

[youngboy123]

I thinked after Jenny, Wilson will send the green envelope to Raymond's wife.

I don't know why I laughed at this comment but same exact thinking.. Probably because I felt bad for Wilson's wife and wanted Raymond to have a taste of what it feels like to have his own wife fucked by another man...

[Suxitup]

Thanks for the story... Makes me coming back for more.... Hope to see more soon.....

[Icecass]

There are but a few stories that keeps me captivated... Tis is one of them!! :D

[tripleaxe]

Love the story so far. Keep up the good work!

[chrismichael]

Real solid, captivating story. More more more pls!

[Camel]

Nice story ;)

[JuzNiceM]

Wilson hides a knife in his car..
He goes to retrieve it .....

he hunts down Raymond and stab him repeatedly, then he turned to his shocking wife and forces her her to makan 2nd round cum juice,

and stabs her repeatedly .....

with both lying motionless on the ground, Wilson called me up ...

promised me to hand over his Z4 keys to me ... and the line went dead ...


This is what I told the police after the most grusome murders in Sg for a while ....... :P



okok, lame I know ... nice storyline by the TS :p

[1900]

One of the most interesting story and best read by far :p
TS, keep it going!

[MagicFingers]

Every time I see this thread at the top, I immediately check to see if it has been updated by TS. Sometimes, when it is, it brings me joy and fap, but the wait is painful..

Hope TS updates soon, eagerly awaiting the updates to Wilson and Jenny.. =D

[ilikeoldchangke]

Please continue giving more envelopes. :D

[reflexk]

Please continue giving more envelopes. :D

It's heartening to see one great writer supporting another.

Yes, more green envelopes please ;-)

[BigBoy2]

Please give me 1 also..... I am waiting....................

[Hardaway1818]

Sorry for the wait, gone overseas to attend a wedding. Just came back, too tired. Will update tmr night.

[gotnotime]

Sorry for the wait, gone overseas to attend a wedding. Just came back, too tired. Will update tmr night.

Looking forward to your next post! :D

[MagicFingers]

Sorry for the wait, gone overseas to attend a wedding. Just came back, too tired. Will update tmr night.

This is motivation to work through tomorrow to read your post at the end of the day! :)

[Hardaway1818]

Time: Friday night
Venue: In my car at MBS carpark

9.23 pm

My mind was in a total wreck.

I had just witnessed Claire kissing Raymond, being groped and giving him a blowjob. Although somewhat reluctantly, she did allow that to happen.

Did that qualify as a betrayal by my dearest wife? She did come to her senses at the most critical juncture.

Was that considered faithful or unfaithful then?

I was just sitting in my car myself, stunned, not knowing what to do next or where to go next.

*Phone ringing* The name "Dear" was flashing on my mobile. I stared at the screen for a good 10 sec before I answered.

"Dear, where are you dear? I am done with the dinner. Are you still around?"

"I am in my car, level B4. Lot G86."

"Wait for me there dear. I will be there in a min."

Even in the dimly lit carpark, I could see her face flushed. Her hair looked dishevelled, with strays of hair strewn across her forehead and cheeks. Her head was dropped, staring blankly at the carpark cement floor as she walked towards my car.

She looked shagged. Not sure why, my heart did go out for her.

Claire was the woman I loved most in my life and that will always be so, forever, no matter what happened. Yes, that was the promise I made to her when I married this beautiful girl, my dream girl.

This was the person I loved most. This was the person I would trust my life with. This was the person I wanted to grow old and die with.

I came out from my car and reached out for her.

"Dear you ok? You looked tired."

Claire smiled at me feebly, "Thanks Dear"

Without any warning, Claire hugged me. I returned her hug.

No reason, no why. The two of us just hugged each other tightly in the middle of the carpark, oblivious to the world around us, as if the world belonged to only the two of us.

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The car journey home was in silence, other than the radio airing some songs and DJ banter.

All the while, Claire was looking out her window, deep in thoughts.

A familiar song came through the radio.

"From this Moment" by Shania Twain. Our wedding song.

From the reflection in the window, I could vaguely see tears welling in her eyes.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=C0yg0tuaaLQ

[boy12]

Turning point for Claire: lust vs principles

[Hardaway1818]

Time: Friday night
Venue: Home bedroom

10.15 pm

Both of us bathed and tucked nicely in bed.

There was an unspoken, unbroken silence through the night, from the moment Claire stepped into my car.

I was the one to break the ice.

"Dear, is there something you want to tell me?"

Claire was a bit stunned by my question, before answering softly, "No dear"

"Dear it is obvious something is wrong. And something must have happened during the hour or so when I could not find you after I went to the gents."

Claire retreated into herself again. Self-guilt seemed to be slowly surfacing in her and she broke down into little sobs when the emotions seemed to overwhelm her.

"Shhhh shhhh shhhh dear. Don't cry. Talk to me. I am your hubby. You can tell me what happened. I promise to forgive you no matter what happened. I love you."

"Huuuuhhh urrrrrhhhhh dear I love you too. I am sorry I am sorry. hhummppppp errrhhhh I don't know what came over me too. I am really sorry."

"Did something happened between you and Raymond?"

I already knew the answer but I just wanted to hear from Claire. If she was honest about it, that would mean she really regretted her actions.

She tried to calm herself down by pulling a few pieces of tissue from the box and drying her tears and sneezing out her nose.

"You know, I enjoyed the dinner with him. He was a good talker, kept on complimenting me all night, cracking jokes and making me feel comfortable. I was getting real comfortable with him, not sure if it was the wine or because of his charm, but I must admit I have that feeling of falling in love again."

"That's the reason why you proceeded to the hotel with him while I was away?"

"No no no dear. We didn't proceed to part 2. I told him upfront I was not there for that. I went for the dinner because of curiosity, that's all. And he understood. He even shared his dilemma when he got the invitation himself the first time."

"Then what happened?"

"After the dinner, he suggested sending me home. I thought he was just being gentleman, and I could not let him know you are spying us on the sly. So I agree to that. Anyway, I thought you are around so it should be ok. It's only when we left the restaurant that I realise you were not around. But I thought it was just a lift home so I just went on with it."

"But when we got to the carpark, he pulled me into one of the staircase landing and said he would just wished for a little kiss from me to complete this very special date for him. I thought it was just a kiss and I was actually feeling a bit high from the alcohol and attention, so I went ahead."

I just sat in silence, nodding my head and listening to Claire continuing her account.

"So we kissed and he started to touch me. I tried to stop him but he was quite persistent."

"Where did he touch you?"

"Must you force me to say?"

"What do you think?"

"Ok ok ok. He touched my breast, and also fingered me. I really wanted to stop him but I was overcome by the sensation he was doing to my body. I know it's my fault, I know I shouldn't let him do that to me. But I just lost myself."

"After that?"

"He started to get more and more outrageous and he sucked on my breast too. I was getting very aroused from his sucking and fingering. That's when he took his cock out and tried to put it into me. But I stopped him."

"You sure?"

Yes yes yes. I came to my senses and I stopped him. You know I love you and I would never do this to you. So I pushed him away and ran away from him."

"Did you lie to me on that? Is that all that has happened?"

Claire showed a tinge of guilt on her face, and after a little pause, "Yes, that's what had happened. I am so ashamed of myself. I could have stopped him much earlier but I let him touch him and he almost fuck me. I am so sorry. Would you forgive me?"

Claire was looking at me earnestly with her innocent eyes. She was not being 100% truthful. She didn't touch on the part where she gave him a blowjob and she swallowed all his cum.

I guessed, in a way, she was trying to protect me as well as our marriage.

I leaned towards her and gave her a strong embrace.

"Dear I promise to forgive you no matter what you do and I will keep that promise."

Claire looked into my eyes lovingly and said, "Really? You don't blame me? I love you so much dear."

Our eyes locked onto each other, followed by our lips.

We kissed. We had a slow, long kiss. Not wild, not furious, but slow and passionate.

I laid her down on the bed.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0xs0sk7Z_WY


I unzipped the back of her black lingerie, revealing her in a sexy, black bra. Her lingerie soon came off, followed by her bra and her lacy panties. She was soon in her glorious birthday suit.

I was stroking her hair and she put her hands around my neck. We kissed again, this time more passionate, more vigorous.

My hands started caressing her breasts. She moaned softly. Claire had sensitive nipples. I licked on her breasts and nipples, eliciting soft moans and groans from her.

I kissed her all over her body, slowly moving down south, reaching her wet pussy and giving it a good lick. I darted my tongue in and out swiftly in her clit, making her wetter than ever. She was quivering and her juices came flowing out, with me licking everything that flow out.

I moved my tongue away and moved north this time round, her thigh, her tummy, her breast, her neck and all the way to her ears. I was nibbling on her ear lobes and she was squealing on fire.

Claire moved down herself and engulfed my cock in her mouth. It felt so warm and moist in her mouth. She began sucking on it.

I began to thrust softly in and out of her mouth. I knew Claire did not like it rough when she was blowing me.

That's when those unwanted visions came flooding back into my mind.

It was very graphic. Claire on her knees, sucking on the full length of his engorged cock while he stared down at her face and pushed her head onto his cock. She was soon deep-throating his massive cock, and he was thrusting in and out of her little mouth with wild abandonment.

Another vision was of Raymond grabbing her head against her will and forcing his enlarged cock into her mouth, pushing the side walls of her mouth to the max, forming mounds on her cheeks with his cock. In and out, in and out, her saliva drooling out from the corner of her lips. His cock going all the way to the back of her throat, causing her to gag and cough, but he refused to let his cock out of her sexy mouth at any point in time.

The last vision was of Raymond face-fucking Claire, with a tensed-up facial expression, followed by a huge explosion, cumming and depositing all his load down her throat, with her gagging and gasping for air.

Those images were powerful.

I pulled myself from Claire, turned her over and rammed my hard rod into her pussy from behind. I fucked her with wild and violent thrusts. After a good 30 thrusts, her body started to tense up. I knew she was going to cum.

I started to go faster, hearing her moan every time I went in and a gasp for air every time I came out, forming a symphony of "arrrrhhhhh, uhhhh, ahhhhhh, uuhhhh, arrggggghhh, uhhhhh" in the air.

Claire's orgasm was intense, her whole body quivering and shivering, her love juices gushing around my cock in my inward motion, and flowing out in my outward movements, flowing down her thigh and wetting the bed sheet. She must have felt good with the release after the pent-up tension for the whole night.

I grabbed her up and positioned her against the side table. I continued rocking back and forth into her extremely wet pussy. Claire tilted her back and moaned incessantly.

My both hands were kneading her breasts, recalling how Raymond had laid his hands on those same breasts just a couple of hours ago. He must be hoping to shove his dick into this pussy. Unfortunately for him, this belonged to me, exclusively.

He had face-fucked my wife, had groped her breasts and fingered her pussy, but he would never knew how good it felt to have his cock engulfed by the warm walls of Claire's pussy.

I continued to fuck her doggie-style for about 15 minutes, during which Claire had two more orgasms. Finally my own dam was building up and reaching its peak.

I was enjoying this too much. Claire hot cum drooled onto my balls, making my excitement even greater. I couldn't take it anymore.

My balls tensed up and I shot a hot load of cum into her pulsating pussy. This triggered the fourth orgasm for Claire. Both our hot jism mixing and gushing into each other, overflowing down our legs, forming a wet mess.

We were both panting and sweating. My cock was still buried in her and twitching. Her vagina muscle was still squeezing and milking the last drop from my rod.

We held each other in our arms and collapsed onto our bed, completely exhausted.

[MagicFingers]

Claire was looking at me earnestly with her innocent eyes. She was not being 100% truthful. She didn't touch on the part where she gave him a blowjob and she swallowed all his cum.

I guessed, in a way, she was trying to protect me as well as our marriage.


Great update bro TS! Hoping for Wilson and Raymond's wife too. If it were me, I'd rather have hear everything from her, but I guess she was afraid of Wilson getting angry / thinking she's unfaithful.

[limmm51]

Coming to support

[Hardaway1818]

Time: Friday night
Venue: Bed

11.50 pm

Claire was sound asleep by my side, cuddled in a spoon, tucked nicely under the blanket. She must be exhausted from today's events.

I was admiring my lovely wife. She was such a beautiful girl and loved me so much. I loved her so much too.

In my heart, I felt a sense of guilt towards her.

I was the one who thought of "The Special Club".

I was the one who allowed Raymond to nominate her.

I was the one to pass her the invitation.

I was the one who planned the dinner date.

I was the one who allowed her to go for the date.

I was actually the one to put Claire into such a vulnerable position.

Fortunately Claire did manage to pull the stop, but she did almost go out of the way.

My heart could feel the pain. I should not blame Claire. I should not blame Raymond. If I were him, I would do the same. Who could resist such temptation?

The Special Club should not be allowed to exist anymore. It was too evil. I could no longer live with my conscience to continue with this anymore.

I took my mobile phone and on the web browser. Logged onto the email for the Special Club.

I wrote an email to Raymond, informing him that the Special Club had been abolished.

I wrote the same to Jenny but hesitated to click on the "send" button. Tomorrow evening would be my dinner date with Jenny. I could be having the time of my life with the sexy Jenny in bed.

I took a look at my wife. Claire was the most important woman in my life. I must treasure her.

I did the unimaginable by sending the email out.

With that, I ended the Special Club. I also gave up the chance to fuck Jenny, the sexy wife of George.

Stupid. Possibly.

Conscience. Yes, I could now sleep soundly and with a peace of mind, beside my lovely wife, Claire.

Sweet dreams.

[Hotspotxxxxx]

wow 3 posts today!

1st post is so romantic. I can feel the emotions.

2nd post is so erotic. I can feel the emotions even more. Fap fap fap.

3rd post is so morally upright. I can feel the dilemma.

Very good story.

But is that the ending? Pls tell me no because I am still looking forward to more!

[redarrow]

huh? the end?:eek:

[Bigbanger]

Oh no!!! You cannot end like that bro!

At least fuck Jenny so that honor is restored. Maybe that email to Jenny never left your mailbox, which gives you a chance to rethink.

All wonderful things happen when the little head rules!

[chrismichael]

I don't think the story has ended.

Been a loyal follower of bro Hardaway's stories. He usually ends his stories with a "The End" at the bottom of the post.

I bet this is just one of the twists in his stories. You can never guess how his stories are going to be. Always full of twists and turns.

That's what made all of us addicts to his stories.

I hope my guess is right. Fingers crossed. I haven't had enough of this great story!

[Hardaway1818]

Oops sorry havent ended.

This story still has a very long way to go

Pls continue to support by posting your comments if u like the story. This will give me great encouragement to continue writing.

Not easy to write a story. Even harder to write without knowing if there are supporters :)

[Xazz]

Bro TS, if you compile your stories into a book, i'd buy it!

Gave me a scare when i thought the story has ended. Pls continue soon!

[MagicFingers]

Oops sorry havent ended.

This story still has a very long way to go

Pls continue to support by posting your comments if u like the story. This will give me great encouragement to continue writing.

Not easy to write a story. Even harder to write without knowing if there are supporters :)

Woah, scared me there for a little while, as after I went to settle some work, come back and read, Special Club got abolished!

Thanks for the up, but I have no points to up you. But I stay here camp and support til the end ok? Great story that has me coming to sbf almost hourly to check on your story for updates. :D

[Fowler09]

Oops sorry havent ended.

This story still has a very long way to go

Pls continue to support by posting your comments if u like the story. This will give me great encouragement to continue writing.

Not easy to write a story. Even harder to write without knowing if there are supporters :)

Gd story bro. I will guess the next part of the story is claire will do betray behind ur back with raymond and it will lead to the special club being revived again.

[coolcam]

Way to go!
Popcorn and coke in hand. .. any way to share? lol

[badboy]

Another story tts worth our time to savour.

Upz!


Cheers
Badboy

[maybelee]

For a moment, I thought the story has ended and I went NOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!! Luckily its not gonna end soon!! :D

[secretfriend]

Maybelee's temptation is such a great word. Pls continue.

[DDAMn]

More bro ur updates is my drugs to start my morning momentoms.

[maybelee]

Maybelee's temptation is such a great word. Pls continue.

Eh, hi friend. U posted in the wrong thread. We r here to support Hardaway1818 story, hehe! But thanks, appreciate it. :)

TS, pls continue soon! Its agonising to check back this thread several times a days for update, only to find that its comments.... im sure someone is checking this thread right now n disappointed to see MY comment instead of YOUR update, hehe!

[zqjwc4ever1]

Great Story! Support!

[pttd]

Oops sorry havent ended.

This story still has a very long way to go

Pls continue to support by posting your comments if u like the story. This will give me great encouragement to continue writing.

Not easy to write a story. Even harder to write without knowing if there are supporters :)

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[BigBoy2]

This is one of the best plot so far with the various stories here be it true or friction......

Its pure enjoyment by just reading the various post.......... TS do keep it up bro.........

[Hardaway1818]

Time: Friday evening
Venue: Claire’s school vicinity

----- Fast forward 2 months -----

Two months had passed since the Special Club had closed down and life went back to normal.

The same corporate game and the same high-flying lifestyle that I was used to.

My relationship with Claire got even stronger after the incident; in fact, our sex life had improved as well. Claire was no longer the conservative, boring partner in the bedroom anymore; she was now more willing to try new things like role-playing and wearing sex lingerie and stuff.

So I was a happy man. I was happy because I made the right decision to abolish the Special Club and focused my love on Claire solely.

Today was a special day. It’s our 5th year wedding anniversary.

We had made plans to go for a weekend getaway at Bali to celebrate the occasion. Our gift exchange and stuff were only supposed to be done the next day as we felt that the mood and ambience would be much better at the holiday resort. Hence we were supposed to work hard and clear our work so that we could enjoy ourselves over the weekend.

3.25 pm

Of course, that was what we had planned. I had my own plans too.

I took the afternoon off, bought a bouquet of her favourite tulip and waited for her outside her school, planning to give her a surprise.

I purposely parked my car a distance away from the main gate. Claire did not like me fetching her in my BMW Z4 in front of her students as she deemed that too flashy. I knew she would be walking along this direction towards the MRT station and she would be able to catch me along the way.

3.30 pm

*ring ring ring*

Students started strolling out from the main gate. I saw Claire coming out as well.

Strangely, she walked in the opposite direction, away from where I was.

I wanted to shout out to her but I was too far away.

My mind was full of question mark when I saw her getting onto a Lexus in the distance. The car looked very familiar but I could not recall where I had seen it before.

[koebshaq0_0]

Wow, suspense building up the way I like. Keep it up TS, but don't let us wait too long. Camping here for more updates and support one of my favourite writers. Thanks!!!

[Born2Skru]

eagerly waiting for the next installment...nice story thus far! :D

[DDAMn]

Bro continue pls the suspence is killing us so addictive like havin an adrenaline rush from anticipating ur story.

[BMW69]

She never stopped meeting him after that did she?

[GoeGoeGoe]

the suspense is really O_O

camping !

[chrismichael]

Raymond drives a Honda. Who is the owner of this Lexus?

The suspense is killing me haha

But good job bro for always being able to push our emotions to a high point, either through the climax or suspense.

Although I may sound saddist, I actually quite like the suspense in your story!

[MagicFingers]

My mind was full of question mark when I saw her getting onto a Lexus in the distance. The car looked very familiar but I could not recall where I had seen it before.

Oh no! Claire is cheating on Wilson?? I had really hoped that she would be faithful after that little incident of Raymond face fucking her, and that she turned over a new leaf and just serve her husband. Looks like it's fap time soon!!

Jia you bro Hardaway1818, we're all eagerly awaiting updates!

[Brainstorm]

Claire set up her own special club and chooses her own guys as she is the game master too.

[johnnn]

George's car? ;)

[Userlim]

Raymond's car?

[craves]

What if, perhaps.......

The "Red" Secret Club (Not the "Green" Special Club) finally reached the serene and lovely Claire? Because TS had not explained the story behind the "Red" Secret Club, at least not yet... Was it really a farce for someone just out to get Wilson, or was it the real deal (with the newly wedded, fresh and yummy Michelle as the trophy)?

Or perhaps......

Claire was merely meeting a relative, a cousin or a school friend? From the descriptions of Claire, her faithfulness to Wilson and her general innocence, it seemed unlikely that she'd betray Wilson. And what more on their wedding anniversary? It just seemed improbable for the psyche of a lady so described thus far. TS said this will be a long story (Yippee!!) so probably there wont be any betrayal. At least not now?

Whatever it is... it sure keeps us in suspense and thinking.

Darn, cannot really even work now but hoping TS updates us soonest!

Cheers.

[Fowler09]

Perhaps claire is e the mastermind b4 the original secret club instead of wilson's rival.

[Schnitzer328i]

Bro...so well written that it could be made into a movie. keep it coming..am logging in everyday just to read your updates :cool:

[Cozy]

This is getting more exciting! Can't wait for your awesome updates bro Hardaway1818!

[acer2007]

This is getting interesting !

[Hardaway1818]

Thanks so much for all the support!

Sorry to disappoint that I can't update tonight as I am tied up with work. Will make up for it with more instalments tomorrow night.

TGIF tomorrow!

[MagicFingers]

Thanks so much for all the support!

Sorry to disappoint that I can't update tonight as I am tied up with work. Will make up for it with more instalments tomorrow night.

TGIF tomorrow!

Woah! Got my heart pumping when I saw the last reply to this thread was from you.. Then see the message become tears already.. Haha kidding..

No worries, all the best with work.. Shall camp for your update tomorrow night.. Cheers!

[Fthemall]

That's my car. I'm picking her to fuck her for a few rounds before sending her back to you.

[DDAMn]

Hypertension level up pending excitement.:o

[cloudstreet]

At first I was hoping that Claire will remain faithful but with this turn of event, it got me thinking that you should throw away being the nice guy and hope you go for the target 'Michelle':)

[chrismichael]

Never seen a story having so many discussions on its plot before.

Kudos to TS for giving us such a wonderful story to let our imaginations run wild.

[fingertuts]

Farkkkkk, i just got my dessert ready on page 16 and i'm now left with nothing but suspenseeee

ts i beg you quickly post the next part up asap :((((((((((