lucaslegend
06-09-2023, 10:57 PM
I recently lost a lot of money in Malaysia Genting Sky Casino. Fuck!
Didn’t have any luck with the roulette, my lucky number stubbornly didn’t turn up for me, my bets on colours also failed miserably. And then the god damn zeros fucked me up too.
I then tried to play pontoon, minimum bet RM200 for each game, lost as well. As I had fewer chips, I tried to play smaller by betting on some players who seemed to be winning, lost too once I started placing my chip on their stacks, there was one uncle who even berated me for “causing” his ship to sink.
The conclusion was, I damn suay!!
I was about to leave depressingly. It’s midnight already anyway. The thought of taking a cab back to my parents’ house at KL was painfully tiring as hell to me, too bad I didn’t book a room for the night.
But before leaving, I went to queue for free drinks and got myself a cup of orange juice. Then, I saw the lady who was lining behind me and weirdly she looked familiar to me. I must have seen her before.
Oh, she is Ah Fatt’s wife! Ah Fatt is my classmate back in my high school days in KL Malaysia, before I came to Singapore to study for my degree.
Ah Fatt and I aren’t really close friends, but he is close to my close friends, that’s why we are still somehow in touch with each other via our common WhatsApp chat group. She must have had attended a few gatherings with us before along with Ah Fatt.
“Hey! You are Chan Yong Fatt’s wife right??” I greeted her and she was surprised.
“Errr…you mean Jim?…Yes? Do I know you?” She looked confused.
Walao, Jim sia…I remember Jim was the stupid English name Ah Fatt started using after high school.
“I am Lucas, Ah Fatt’s high school classmate, I think we met a few times before,” I said.
She took a while to recall but finally she recognised me.
“Oh! You are the one who is working in Singapore?” She said.
We both stood awkwardly as we hadn’t really spoken to each other one to one before.
“Sorry, what’s your name again? Is it Monica?” I apologised as I wasn’t sure.
“Diu, I am Qing Qing la, Monica is Jim’s ex girlfriend!” Qing Qing scolded me. We both laughed out loud.
We made some small talk. During the conversation, I noticed even though Qing Qing wasn’t very pretty (if she is a chiobu, I would have no problem remembering her! Some of our friends have indeed married some hot ladies…not me, I am still single af), she had a very foxy face and a pair of fuck-me eyes upon closer observation. The fullness in her lips reminded me of 舒淇. I really had to stand close to her and looked her in the eyes to sense her sexy aura.
Her not lady-like way of talking was also quite attractive to me, it felt down to earth to me.
I could’t really tell how her body figure was as she was just casually donning a fluffy jacket over herself and a long jeans with sport shoes. Nothing special.
From the conversation, I found out Qing Qing had gone up to Genting to gamble alone and she too had lost till her pants drop. She then asked me to lend her money to continue.
“Wa…you sure bo? I collect interest one leh, haha,” I joked.
“Hahaha walao, you can lend me or not? If not, I will go back to my room and sleep le,” Qing Qing laughed softly with a tinge of disappointment.
“Oh you got room??” I asked.
“Yea, free room la, I got the reward points mah,” she said.
I thought for a few seconds and finally agreed to withdraw cash for her with my ATM card. In return, she would allow me to rest in her room until tomorrow so that I didn’t need to take a cab down in the midnight.
“How much you need?” I asked.
“Errr…10k can?” She requested without any shame or shyness.
“The fuck you play till so big ah??” I was shocked.
“Or maybe 8k also can?” She shrugged and her smile disappeared.
I was using my Youtrip card as my ATM card actually.
I pondered for a few seconds, and decided to just hiong hiong top up the card and withdraw RM10K for her. It was around SGD3000+!!! Not really a small number la…but I didn’t know why I just don’t want to seem laokui in front of her.
Her face brightened up when I handed her the stack of cash. She hugged me tightly and gave me her hotel room card.
Before we parted ways, she reminded me not to tell Jim.
“Not if you lose that 10k la,” I playfully warned her.
“Choi!” She hissed back and went into the crowd.
————
Her hotel room was a normal room with two single beds. A naughty part of me was disappointed with the two single beds arrangement, but nonetheless I fell asleep quickly enough in one of them.
I was awakened by Qing Qing’s loud knocks against the door at around 5AM. I went to open the door for her and she just walked into the room quietly.
“Got win?” I asked in my raspy voice as I had just woke up from sleep.
“No leh, all gone, no luck tonight” she replied solemnly.
At that point, I was finally fully awake. It meant that she had completely lost SGD3000+ of my money!
“Oh wow, then how?” I was a bit worried.
“Don’t scare ok, I will return your money next month can? I come back here to give you my phone number, I realised I don’t have your phone number,” she said.
“No la where got scare. Oh, you can ask Ah Fatt for my number mah,” I scratched my head and replied.
“No, no, no…errr Jim cannot know, he doesn’t like me to go Genting one…” she said.
She looked me in my eyes intently and made me promise not to tell Jim.
“Sure…” I promised.
Once done exchanging our phone numbers, she then sat in the corner of the room and took out a pack of cigarettes. “You mind if I smoke here?” She asked.
I said go ahead and took out my cigarette as well. We smoked together inside the room. She was sitting in the chair at the corner while I smoked sitting in my bed.
“Want to rest a while here? After that, we can call cab and go down together.” I said.
She was deep in thoughts. She didn’t respond to my suggestion.
She then unzipped her jacket and took it off, revealing the white tank top underneath. She then came to my side, bent down to hug me as I was sitting in my bed, I could feel her soft breast pressing against my chest, she was quiet the whole time. She smelled of cigarette stench.
I think she has a good pair of B cups.
Then, she gave me a look and went into the other unused bed on the other side. I was stunned.
What look was that?
“Don’t sad la, next time will win one,” I said carefully while sitting more straight up in my bed.
She kept quiet.
“You still want to pia (try) again?” I decided to man up, left my bed and walked towards her bed.
I sat close to her by her bedside, I was sitting while she was laying under the blanket.
“I can lend you more money if you want to pia again,” I boldly suggested.
“Lend ah…cannot give a bit meh?” She turned around and shamelessly said with a smirk.
“…Give ah…maybe can de if you don’t tell Jim about this too,” I lowered my head and gave her a small peck on her side cheek.
She extended her hand from the blanket and placed her palm on my thigh.
“You don’t tell Jim, I don’t tell Jim, ok?” She blinked and looked at me.
Yes, seemed like she was game!
I flipped the blanket up and got myself into the bed with her. We lay on the bed together side by side, and kissed each other. She was kinda resisting my tongue action, I relented and just focused on smooching her lips.
She didn’t just smell of cigarette, but also a bit of alcohol.
I groped her modest B-cup breasts with my hands. I could feel the fabric of her tank top and the padding of her bras squeezed in my palms as I played with her breasts in my hands.
Then, I daringly started rubbing her pussy through the jeans. It was not a good move as the jean fabric was thick and she obviously didn’t like how fast I was going.
She pushed my hands away from her breasts and her crotch area.
“Can you lend me another five thousand?” She asked while panting slightly.
That request almost shrank my cock. I told myself to steady, I needed to bulldoze through the trap. My hands then went around her waist, grabbed her ass and pushed her body closer to me.
Oh my, Ah Fatt’s wife got nice cake! Her ass in my hands felt so full, plump, naturally round and meaty.
“It depends,” I said and kissed her without letting her to reply.
She closed her eyes and allowed me to continue kissing her. I wasn’t closing my eyes, so I could see that her eye brows were closely knitted together, she seemed to not enjoying this…
But my lust had overtaken me and I didn’t care at that moment.
I took off my pants and my underwear, my cock was already hard when I let it out. I got up, knelt on the bed, and forcefully unbuttoned her jeans even though her hands were trying to fight me off.
I then pulled her pants down to her knee, revealing her white lacy panties.
“Okok, how about just another 2K?” Qing Qing asked and she seemed to be a bit scared.
I saw a wet spot formed at the pussy area on her panties and I knew I should not let the chance slip away. This Qing Qing ah...her body already sent signals that she wanted me...
I raised both her legs up, stretched her panties aside to reveal her already moist and glistening pussy lips, she shrieked!
“Hey Lucas ok liao ok liao, no need already, no need already,” she was scared and wanted to back out from a game she agreed to let it unfold just a while ago.
I ignored her. I sank my waist down and in no time, my erected cock was deep into my friend’s wife already.
She moaned out loud. "No no no..." she said but her wet pussy obviously didn't agree with her words.
I bit my lips and pumped her wet pussy with great prowess. Her naturally round ass smacked against my pelvic bones as I fucked her hard, it caused the piak piak sound to echo in the room mesmerisingly.
“Oh, oh, oh no,” Qing Qing was half crying and half moaning.
Yet her body was showing what she truly felt, she was getting wetter and wetter. I could feel the warm fluid all around my cock as it went in and out of her pussy.
I tried to remove her tank top and her bras. She kept fighting off my hands. I decided to forget about it and just focused on fucking her.
I also sneakily snapped a few pictures of her under me before tossing my phone aside.
At one point, her eyes were rolled back and her hands hugged around my buttocks. It seemed like she wanted me to thrust my cock deeper into her.
I was almost on the verge of cumming. I followed her lead and pushed my cock extra deep into her pussy. Instantly, I started shooting my load inside her.
“Oh no…oh…don't!” she shrieked and begged me not to cum inside. Her legs were trembling. I felt her vaginal muscle contracted and gushes of warm fluid flushed against my cock.
I couldn't control myself. It was too late! I just sank balls deep into her and kept ejaculating.
“Oh, oh no oh no…” her lips twitched aggressively as she moaned away.
I pulled out and rested besides her.
Qing Qing turned around with her back facing me. Was she sobbing? I suddenly felt very apologetic.
I got up with my now already soft dick swinging around, searched for my wallet and handed her around 1000 Singapore Dollars cash that I had initially preserved for my remaining days in KL.
She took it and said thank you to me surprisingly.
I nodded and said thank you back to her haha. I then grabbed my stuff, wore my pants and left the hotel room quietly.
————
In summary, not including the money I lost by myself, I have “lent” Ah Fatt’s wife a total of SGD4000+, not entirely expecting her to return the money any time soon.
I texted her after I got back to Singapore. She replied with an immensely joyful audio message, saying I was her lucky charm! Apparently, she won handsomely with the SGD1000+ cash I passed to her at the end. But she didn't reply definitively when she will return me my money...
Sigh...most expensive fling ever??
Didn’t have any luck with the roulette, my lucky number stubbornly didn’t turn up for me, my bets on colours also failed miserably. And then the god damn zeros fucked me up too.
I then tried to play pontoon, minimum bet RM200 for each game, lost as well. As I had fewer chips, I tried to play smaller by betting on some players who seemed to be winning, lost too once I started placing my chip on their stacks, there was one uncle who even berated me for “causing” his ship to sink.
The conclusion was, I damn suay!!
I was about to leave depressingly. It’s midnight already anyway. The thought of taking a cab back to my parents’ house at KL was painfully tiring as hell to me, too bad I didn’t book a room for the night.
But before leaving, I went to queue for free drinks and got myself a cup of orange juice. Then, I saw the lady who was lining behind me and weirdly she looked familiar to me. I must have seen her before.
Oh, she is Ah Fatt’s wife! Ah Fatt is my classmate back in my high school days in KL Malaysia, before I came to Singapore to study for my degree.
Ah Fatt and I aren’t really close friends, but he is close to my close friends, that’s why we are still somehow in touch with each other via our common WhatsApp chat group. She must have had attended a few gatherings with us before along with Ah Fatt.
“Hey! You are Chan Yong Fatt’s wife right??” I greeted her and she was surprised.
“Errr…you mean Jim?…Yes? Do I know you?” She looked confused.
Walao, Jim sia…I remember Jim was the stupid English name Ah Fatt started using after high school.
“I am Lucas, Ah Fatt’s high school classmate, I think we met a few times before,” I said.
She took a while to recall but finally she recognised me.
“Oh! You are the one who is working in Singapore?” She said.
We both stood awkwardly as we hadn’t really spoken to each other one to one before.
“Sorry, what’s your name again? Is it Monica?” I apologised as I wasn’t sure.
“Diu, I am Qing Qing la, Monica is Jim’s ex girlfriend!” Qing Qing scolded me. We both laughed out loud.
We made some small talk. During the conversation, I noticed even though Qing Qing wasn’t very pretty (if she is a chiobu, I would have no problem remembering her! Some of our friends have indeed married some hot ladies…not me, I am still single af), she had a very foxy face and a pair of fuck-me eyes upon closer observation. The fullness in her lips reminded me of 舒淇. I really had to stand close to her and looked her in the eyes to sense her sexy aura.
Her not lady-like way of talking was also quite attractive to me, it felt down to earth to me.
I could’t really tell how her body figure was as she was just casually donning a fluffy jacket over herself and a long jeans with sport shoes. Nothing special.
From the conversation, I found out Qing Qing had gone up to Genting to gamble alone and she too had lost till her pants drop. She then asked me to lend her money to continue.
“Wa…you sure bo? I collect interest one leh, haha,” I joked.
“Hahaha walao, you can lend me or not? If not, I will go back to my room and sleep le,” Qing Qing laughed softly with a tinge of disappointment.
“Oh you got room??” I asked.
“Yea, free room la, I got the reward points mah,” she said.
I thought for a few seconds and finally agreed to withdraw cash for her with my ATM card. In return, she would allow me to rest in her room until tomorrow so that I didn’t need to take a cab down in the midnight.
“How much you need?” I asked.
“Errr…10k can?” She requested without any shame or shyness.
“The fuck you play till so big ah??” I was shocked.
“Or maybe 8k also can?” She shrugged and her smile disappeared.
I was using my Youtrip card as my ATM card actually.
I pondered for a few seconds, and decided to just hiong hiong top up the card and withdraw RM10K for her. It was around SGD3000+!!! Not really a small number la…but I didn’t know why I just don’t want to seem laokui in front of her.
Her face brightened up when I handed her the stack of cash. She hugged me tightly and gave me her hotel room card.
Before we parted ways, she reminded me not to tell Jim.
“Not if you lose that 10k la,” I playfully warned her.
“Choi!” She hissed back and went into the crowd.
————
Her hotel room was a normal room with two single beds. A naughty part of me was disappointed with the two single beds arrangement, but nonetheless I fell asleep quickly enough in one of them.
I was awakened by Qing Qing’s loud knocks against the door at around 5AM. I went to open the door for her and she just walked into the room quietly.
“Got win?” I asked in my raspy voice as I had just woke up from sleep.
“No leh, all gone, no luck tonight” she replied solemnly.
At that point, I was finally fully awake. It meant that she had completely lost SGD3000+ of my money!
“Oh wow, then how?” I was a bit worried.
“Don’t scare ok, I will return your money next month can? I come back here to give you my phone number, I realised I don’t have your phone number,” she said.
“No la where got scare. Oh, you can ask Ah Fatt for my number mah,” I scratched my head and replied.
“No, no, no…errr Jim cannot know, he doesn’t like me to go Genting one…” she said.
She looked me in my eyes intently and made me promise not to tell Jim.
“Sure…” I promised.
Once done exchanging our phone numbers, she then sat in the corner of the room and took out a pack of cigarettes. “You mind if I smoke here?” She asked.
I said go ahead and took out my cigarette as well. We smoked together inside the room. She was sitting in the chair at the corner while I smoked sitting in my bed.
“Want to rest a while here? After that, we can call cab and go down together.” I said.
She was deep in thoughts. She didn’t respond to my suggestion.
She then unzipped her jacket and took it off, revealing the white tank top underneath. She then came to my side, bent down to hug me as I was sitting in my bed, I could feel her soft breast pressing against my chest, she was quiet the whole time. She smelled of cigarette stench.
I think she has a good pair of B cups.
Then, she gave me a look and went into the other unused bed on the other side. I was stunned.
What look was that?
“Don’t sad la, next time will win one,” I said carefully while sitting more straight up in my bed.
She kept quiet.
“You still want to pia (try) again?” I decided to man up, left my bed and walked towards her bed.
I sat close to her by her bedside, I was sitting while she was laying under the blanket.
“I can lend you more money if you want to pia again,” I boldly suggested.
“Lend ah…cannot give a bit meh?” She turned around and shamelessly said with a smirk.
“…Give ah…maybe can de if you don’t tell Jim about this too,” I lowered my head and gave her a small peck on her side cheek.
She extended her hand from the blanket and placed her palm on my thigh.
“You don’t tell Jim, I don’t tell Jim, ok?” She blinked and looked at me.
Yes, seemed like she was game!
I flipped the blanket up and got myself into the bed with her. We lay on the bed together side by side, and kissed each other. She was kinda resisting my tongue action, I relented and just focused on smooching her lips.
She didn’t just smell of cigarette, but also a bit of alcohol.
I groped her modest B-cup breasts with my hands. I could feel the fabric of her tank top and the padding of her bras squeezed in my palms as I played with her breasts in my hands.
Then, I daringly started rubbing her pussy through the jeans. It was not a good move as the jean fabric was thick and she obviously didn’t like how fast I was going.
She pushed my hands away from her breasts and her crotch area.
“Can you lend me another five thousand?” She asked while panting slightly.
That request almost shrank my cock. I told myself to steady, I needed to bulldoze through the trap. My hands then went around her waist, grabbed her ass and pushed her body closer to me.
Oh my, Ah Fatt’s wife got nice cake! Her ass in my hands felt so full, plump, naturally round and meaty.
“It depends,” I said and kissed her without letting her to reply.
She closed her eyes and allowed me to continue kissing her. I wasn’t closing my eyes, so I could see that her eye brows were closely knitted together, she seemed to not enjoying this…
But my lust had overtaken me and I didn’t care at that moment.
I took off my pants and my underwear, my cock was already hard when I let it out. I got up, knelt on the bed, and forcefully unbuttoned her jeans even though her hands were trying to fight me off.
I then pulled her pants down to her knee, revealing her white lacy panties.
“Okok, how about just another 2K?” Qing Qing asked and she seemed to be a bit scared.
I saw a wet spot formed at the pussy area on her panties and I knew I should not let the chance slip away. This Qing Qing ah...her body already sent signals that she wanted me...
I raised both her legs up, stretched her panties aside to reveal her already moist and glistening pussy lips, she shrieked!
“Hey Lucas ok liao ok liao, no need already, no need already,” she was scared and wanted to back out from a game she agreed to let it unfold just a while ago.
I ignored her. I sank my waist down and in no time, my erected cock was deep into my friend’s wife already.
She moaned out loud. "No no no..." she said but her wet pussy obviously didn't agree with her words.
I bit my lips and pumped her wet pussy with great prowess. Her naturally round ass smacked against my pelvic bones as I fucked her hard, it caused the piak piak sound to echo in the room mesmerisingly.
“Oh, oh, oh no,” Qing Qing was half crying and half moaning.
Yet her body was showing what she truly felt, she was getting wetter and wetter. I could feel the warm fluid all around my cock as it went in and out of her pussy.
I tried to remove her tank top and her bras. She kept fighting off my hands. I decided to forget about it and just focused on fucking her.
I also sneakily snapped a few pictures of her under me before tossing my phone aside.
At one point, her eyes were rolled back and her hands hugged around my buttocks. It seemed like she wanted me to thrust my cock deeper into her.
I was almost on the verge of cumming. I followed her lead and pushed my cock extra deep into her pussy. Instantly, I started shooting my load inside her.
“Oh no…oh…don't!” she shrieked and begged me not to cum inside. Her legs were trembling. I felt her vaginal muscle contracted and gushes of warm fluid flushed against my cock.
I couldn't control myself. It was too late! I just sank balls deep into her and kept ejaculating.
“Oh, oh no oh no…” her lips twitched aggressively as she moaned away.
I pulled out and rested besides her.
Qing Qing turned around with her back facing me. Was she sobbing? I suddenly felt very apologetic.
I got up with my now already soft dick swinging around, searched for my wallet and handed her around 1000 Singapore Dollars cash that I had initially preserved for my remaining days in KL.
She took it and said thank you to me surprisingly.
I nodded and said thank you back to her haha. I then grabbed my stuff, wore my pants and left the hotel room quietly.
————
In summary, not including the money I lost by myself, I have “lent” Ah Fatt’s wife a total of SGD4000+, not entirely expecting her to return the money any time soon.
I texted her after I got back to Singapore. She replied with an immensely joyful audio message, saying I was her lucky charm! Apparently, she won handsomely with the SGD1000+ cash I passed to her at the end. But she didn't reply definitively when she will return me my money...
Sigh...most expensive fling ever??