From "Come inside" to "Cum inside!": An unexpected quickie

[coypredator]

Part 1

It has been years since I've been active on here and around outside. In fact, IIRC, I had a final post years ago about me quitting the hanky panky scene.

So it's been a rather peaceful couple years spending it normally as an adult male with all the typical Singaporean shit like starting a family, buying a house, settling down and building wealth.

Bascially I was comfortable getting into that whole humdrum you would expect of a Singaporean and that old persona of mine has long been dormant [insert boring emoticon].

But that was about to change when I moved into a new quiet neighbourhood recently [though I think the "dragon in me is still pretty much asleep]...

Part 2


When I first visited the property, I bumped into a lady with a RBF. Lets call her Mrs L. Didn't think too much about it, didn't bother smiling at her neither did she bother looking at me. After all, I was just recceing the place with no expectations. But when I moved in, then I realised that lady with a RBF was gonna be my neighbour and vice versa. We exchanged warm greetings and when she smiled, that RBF face of hers was literally non-existent.

Nothing really happened for months on end, just the typical hi-bye. And seeing her husband working out very regularly and consistently, and our kids playing together. They were very friendly, warm and welcoming - often buying presents for my kids and inviting them over to as a playdate. And maybe how so very consistent her husband was at with his workouts - like extremely disciplined, working out everyday at the same time for the same period without fail. But other than that, nothing note-worthy.

The playdates with her kids progressively reduced as the days go by as her kids were spending more time at school and although my kids enjoyed playing together, we decided not to impose on them. After all, I can imagine how tiresome it is to be sending kids to school at 6am, working from 9 to 6pm, then picking kids back and to do all the household chores. But my kids did not understand this and were grumbling.

And one evening, my kids whined so loudly about wanting to go over to play with our neighbours that Mrs L politely offered to my kids "Do you want to come inside?" I reluctantly ushered my kids into her house since it was rather early part of the evening. Relunctant as it would be difficult to get my kids out once they plant themselves infront of the TV, and feeling very paiseh to impose on others.

Once inside, Mrs L told us to make ourselves feel comfortable while she showers. One of her kids was also showering. So in that instance, my kids' hands got itchy and started playing with their pet cats. And while doing so, they very accidentally knocked over the bowl of water the cats drank from.

In my mind, I was like "O M G, don't give Mrs L more trouble already!" So I instructed my kids to watch TV and don't bother me while I took sheets of tissue to dry the pool of water.

[It's quite late now, to be continued...]

P.S this is not a story. I'm purely recounting this from my memory... sweet memories...

[Rickey]

Interesting, pls carry on asap...btw wat RBF stands for ??

[Nitrolicious]

Looking forward! You will be petting the other “cat” soon?

[crizpy]

Originally Posted by Rickey

Interesting, pls carry on asap...btw wat RBF stands for ??

resting bitch face. refer to those who naturally look like they have a bitch face, but does not really reflect their actual personality. in this case, the girl with a RBF is actually a nice person.

[Rickey]

Originally Posted by crizpy

resting bitch face. refer to those who naturally look like they have a bitch face, but does not really reflect their actual personality. in this case, the girl with a RBF is actually a nice person.

T.Q bro for yr explanation n....hv upped u with my +30 points for yr help...power up yr points over the 200 pts mark...from 197 to 227

[UnChoose]

Originally Posted by Nitrolicious

Looking forward! You will be petting the other “cat” soon?

Haha nice one. Looking forward too.

[coypredator]

Continued from Part 2

The sheets of tissue melted in the massive pool of water. What I did was not helping. Neither were the kids, their eyes were plastered on the TV.

Then Mrs L came out from her room. And before she noticed the mess my kids made, I immediately apologized about it. She replied very calmly, "oh it's okay, don't worry. let me clean it up."

So she took a rag and started wiping. Noticing that there was another spare rag from where she took hers, I pulled one rag myself and of course, I had to help her. And so we started to wipe the floor and wringed the wet rag into a bucket.

Wipe, wring, wipe, wring.

It was at this moment, I realised Mrs L was on her fours. With her cleavage and boobs clearly visible. And with her in that wiping motion, her boobs were swinging in a pendulum fashion. With her "after shower" look and scent, I had a hard on but pretended to be bashful about what I saw.

"L, sorry I don't mean to but I can see your..." I shyly told her.

She didn't understand what I mean immediately but understood within seconds, and immediately covered her top and replied, "Oh!"

And I coordinated by tilting my head and eyes away from the beautiful sight.

But after that short while, she was like "oh there's still some water near you. Let me wipe it dry." And she proceeded to resume her position and wipe the last patch of water. Her boobs and cleavage was in clear view... I was speechless and really didn't thought about anything more than just enjoying the view.

Part 3


After we set aside the wet rags and bucket. Mrs L asked "did you like it?"

Without hesitation, I replied "Mrs L, it wasn't on purpose. I..."
And before I could continue, she interjected "haha, so you know what I'm talking about. You guys always pretend to be gentlemanly but you all just want that thing. You are all the same. "

At this moment, I replied "L, I mean I did enjoy the view. I didn't think you have a great body until just now but to say that I'm at your house because I'm thinking of having sex with you is abit of a stretch ah... It has really never crossed my mind. I mean it's crazy, and we are both married with kids and you are my neighbour. I would never think about such a thing when we have small talks or playdates."

Mrs L knew I meant it and indeed she exaggerated on her part. And she apologized.

I said, "no no, no need to apologize. L, you look great and have a great family. And it's really nice to have you as a neighbour. But for you to jump to that conjecture... is everything ok at home? Is E (her husband) coming home soon?

Mrs L didn't reply directly to my question but said "E is at work overseas and won't be back for the week. He's either always away or staying disciplined with his workouts..."

I could sense some dejectedness or sadness of sorts but cannot pinpoint. Neither did I want to press and ask her too much. So I replied plainly, "oh I see. I hope everything is ok!"

And very abruptly, she asked "actually, I haven't shown you around our house yet. Would you like a quick house tour? You have seen our kitchen, backyard. Have you seen our rooms? would you like to come inside?" while pointing to her room.

The definition of "coming inside" has evolved as the evening went on...
And to be frank, it was this pivotal moment - I think I know what she was hinting at but at the same time, I can't be sure if something crazy is gonna happen. Especially not after my speech about "not thinking about sex". But nonetheless, I replied "Sure, of course!"

For the first time, my old memories came flashing back like muscle memory. But this time, the hunter becomes the hunted...

To be continued...

[Naka_Timo]

Originally Posted by coypredator

Continued from Part 2


To be continued...

Wow, nice +165 for you.

[want0nmee]

camping for more update

[ajlover]

Originally Posted by coypredator

Continued from Part 2

The sheets of tissue melted in the massive pool of water. What I did was not helping. Neither were the kids, their eyes were plastered on the TV.

Then Mrs L came out from her room. And before she noticed the mess my kids made, I immediately apologized about it. She replied very calmly, "oh it's okay, don't worry. let me clean it up."

So she took a rag and started wiping. Noticing that there was another spare rag from where she took hers, I pulled one rag myself and of course, I had to help her. And so we started to wipe the floor and wringed the wet rag into a bucket.

Wipe, wring, wipe, wring.

It was at this moment, I realised Mrs L was on her fours. With her cleavage and boobs clearly visible. And with her in that wiping motion, her boobs were swinging in a pendulum fashion. With her "after shower" look and scent, I had a hard on but pretended to be bashful about what I saw.

"L, sorry I don't mean to but I can see your..." I shyly told her.

She didn't understand what I mean immediately but understood within seconds, and immediately covered her top and replied, "Oh!"

And I coordinated by tilting my head and eyes away from the beautiful sight.

But after that short while, she was like "oh there's still some water near you. Let me wipe it dry." And she proceeded to resume her position and wipe the last patch of water. Her boobs and cleavage was in clear view... I was speechless and really didn't thought about anything more than just enjoying the view.

Part 3


After we set aside the wet rags and bucket. Mrs L asked "did you like it?"

Without hesitation, I replied "Mrs L, it wasn't on purpose. I..."
And before I could continue, she interjected "haha, so you know what I'm talking about. You guys always pretend to be gentlemanly but you all just want that thing. You are all the same. "

At this moment, I replied "L, I mean I did enjoy the view. I didn't think you have a great body until just now but to say that I'm at your house because I'm thinking of having sex with you is abit of a stretch ah... It has really never crossed my mind. I mean it's crazy, and we are both married with kids and you are my neighbour. I would never think about such a thing when we have small talks or playdates."

Mrs L knew I meant it and indeed she exaggerated on her part. And she apologized.

I said, "no no, no need to apologize. L, you look great and have a great family. And it's really nice to have you as a neighbour. But for you to jump to that conjecture... is everything ok at home? Is E (her husband) coming home soon?

Mrs L didn't reply directly to my question but said "E is at work overseas and won't be back for the week. He's either always away or staying disciplined with his workouts..."

I could sense some dejectedness or sadness of sorts but cannot pinpoint. Neither did I want to press and ask her too much. So I replied plainly, "oh I see. I hope everything is ok!"

And very abruptly, she asked "actually, I haven't shown you around our house yet. Would you like a quick house tour? You have seen our kitchen, backyard. Have you seen our rooms? would you like to come inside?" while pointing to her room.

The definition of "coming inside" has evolved as the evening went on...
And to be frank, it was this pivotal moment - I think I know what she was hinting at but at the same time, I can't be sure if something crazy is gonna happen. Especially not after my speech about "not thinking about sex". But nonetheless, I replied "Sure, of course!"

For the first time, my old memories came flashing back like muscle memory. But this time, the hunter becomes the hunted...

To be continued...

Up you bro continue the story pls..

[secretlurker88]

pls continue bro!

[coypredator]

Part 4

Trailing behind Mrs L, I caught again a whiff of Mrs L's body foam scent and watch her damp hair swaying as she leads the way. In that short minute along the passageway, my imagination ran wild - the impression of her swinging boobs, her on her fours, her swaying hair, going into her room, her husband away from home... the things I would do...

I had a hard on once again. Like really hard, "ready to put it into action" sort of hard.

Once in room, I felt a sensation of heat that anyone in there would be able to notice. And Mrs L, as if reading my mind, shared that it is unfortunate that their master bedroom is west-facing and so it absorbs all the heat as the sun dips below the horizon. Then she proceeded to shut the door behind us and switched on the airconditioner.

I said "Aww you're so sweet. But it's okay, you don't have to switch on aircon, we will be out of the room soon, don't waste electricity."

She replied "don't worry, we switch them on every night. I'm switching it on slightly e arlier today. It's fine."

Well, if Mrs L insist...

With my mind already running wild, I immediately scanned her marital bed and saw some of their photos (I always differentiate bed from martial bed because I have the fetish of fucking someone on their martial bed as opposed to a hotel bed or whatnot). That was probably the only thing that could my attention. She shared monotonously about her built-in wardrobe , her husband's shelf of figurines and her kids' toys and books. Honestly, I couldn't care much about all that but had to play along as a polite guest.

Once the "polite conversations" were done, she quiped "now, don't tell me you came inside this room not thinking about it."

"I... I... L..." still not letting my small head get the better of me, I stammered as I was caught between playing the "nice family guy" and the old horny "me".

"Your down there can see a bulge already la, still trying to act... hahah" while pointing towards my shorts.

And because I wasn't wearing an underwear, the bulge was way beyond obvious. I guess the wet patch wasn't obvious as I was wearing the good ol' army black shorts.

But still, now, my cover was blown.

"L, this is crazy... I will go crazy, I won't stop, I'll go all the way...", I replied.

"Haha, I know...", L smiled reservedly.

"And I didn't bring any protection, L... it's crazy..." I quickly informed her, trying to test the limits of where we can go.

"It's okay..." L replied, as she positioned herself on her marital bed.

Part 5

At this point, the small head have already taken over the big head. I have thrown away all semblance of rational thinking, consequences and all that. I just wanted to pump L hard on her marital bed and empty my balls in her. I want to see L in a different light - not that warm, friendly neighbour I know but a lady that was was feeling aroused and erotic; not her fully clothed but totally undressed and in compromising positions.

The old "me" has won. The "devil" in me was re-ignited in the most unexpected manner.

I undressed myself just as hurriedly as I undressed her, revealing her dark blue lacey undergarments. I couldn't resist but unstrapped her bra and panties, and watched every bit of our clothing fall effortlessly onto the floor.

Now with our clothes fully removed, we were truly being ourselves. We were truly being comfortable in my own skin. It felt primitive but also felt like there was no longer a mark of pretense. It's just humans behaving like any other animals.

Make no mistake, both L and me are no longer teenagers with flawless, delicate skin nor that perfect body shape that we once had. We were now in our mid 30s (she's older). But boy ol' boy, I could not stop admiring her succulent fair-skinned boobs with her still-damped hair draping down to her shoulders. She wasn't shaved below, and there was a noticeable pregnant stretch marks around her waist. Time moved so slow as I could not stop admiring her... she looked fantabulous, totally different from the neighbour that I said hi-bye to...

It has been a couple years since I have seen another lady naked in front of me. It has been a couple years since I did what I was going to do to Mrs L.

Part 6

In an act of passion, she gave my cock a few quick strokes before kneeling in front of me and started giving me a blowjob.

It was a quick couple minutes but boy, blood was rushing to my head, both small and big.

I had to reciprocate. I gently pushed her onto her marital bed, fingered her and licked her good. I heard her moans as I plunge my head into the wet jungle below. I want her to enjoy every moment of this.

Once the foreplay was done, I forcibly opened her legs wide and inserted my blood-rushed cock into her wet pussy. I went in raw.

I kept thrusting my cock into her in a missionary position while interchange my hands between her hips & fondling her boobs. I witnessed her aroused face and incessant soft moaning. On her marital bed. In front of the photos she took with her husband. It was absolutely unthinkable...

Then I was planning to guide her into doggy style but she wrapped her hands around my neck and her legs around my hips, and held me closer.

This was THE point of no turning back. It was a major turn-on.

I kept pumping her HARD.

I shouted "I'm cumming baby... I'm cumming! ok? ok???!"

She replied "ok baby, cum inside. cum inside baby!"

And in a split second, I felt my cock giving 3-4 shots into her pussy.

After which, we cuddled for a bit before I unpluck my cock out from her pussy, and witnessed my semen backflowing and overflowed onto the bed sheet. I creampied her... on her marital bed. I "dirtied" her marital bed.

What the fuck happened...?!
Damn, that was the best sex I have had in a while but damn what the fuck happened??!! oh shit...

My post-nut clarity came hitting back. I was thinking of the consequences now... what if she's pregnant... what if there's a video camera there... what if my wife found out... what if her husband found out... what if she wants to continue... how are we going to keep this away from our spouses...

But she was unflustered. She gave me a good cleanup with one last blowjob. She was absolutely insane... and I appreciate every bit of it.

And just then the doorbell rang!

"That's your wife outside.", L anxiously notified me.

"Quickly, quickly!" I replied.

There was no time to clean up. L quickly gathered her clothings and was ready to dress up. As she was half-squatting to wear her panties, and I saw my semen dripping down onto her panties. I don't know why, but that felt satisfying...

I dressed myself up quickly too, but I was worried my wife would notice the musky "after-sex" smell... but there was nothing I could do. There was no time.

Once we were out in the living room, I quickly sat together with the kids and pretend to watch the TV while Mrs L opened the door to welcome my wife into the house.

I'm not sure if she suspected anything but I quickly instructed my kids to return home for dinner and not impose on Mrs L's family any further. I might have came off as alittle abrupt but man, it was hard to keep my composure.

My heart was racing.

Part 7 - The End. Hopefully, there won't be another time. Or Not.

Ever since that quickie with Mrs L, not a day went by without me thinking about it. But neither me nor Mrs L spoke about it. She continued giving my kids gifts and inviting them over for playdates, but every time, my wife has been with us since. E was also back at home from his work trips, back to his consistent workouts.

How that quickie happened, I would never understand. What happened between L & E, I would never know.

Now, it's been a hard time trying to get back into the usual humdrum as a Singaporean male adult. I've been reminisicing that evening with Mrs L. But I'm trying my best to be again. But if presented with the opportunity with Mrs L again, I'm not sure if the old 'me' would re-emerge and supersede the 'gentlemanly' me or I would be able to control and withhold the devil in me...

Signing off
Coypredator
- 29 ladies and counting...

[Maligu]

hope to see more ladies and other ladies story

[Dengue]

Very good share TS. I hope she'd invite you to come inside again!

[TheDriverGuy]

New camping spot

Hope there is more