My Good Friend's Marriage
Copyright© 2025 by Desert Nights
Chapter 10
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 10 - Don and I worked with Ella in the same office in Singapore. I was the best man at Don and Ella's wedding where I was introduced to Ella's best friend, Celeste. Later, Dona and Ella's marriage spiralled out of control because of Don's affair with a Chinese colleague. My efforts to comfort Ella led to more than friendship. How could I reconcile my feelings for Celeste and my lust for Ella?
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Consensual Fiction Cheating Light Bond Oriental Male Oriental Female Cream Pie Oral Sex Petting
The 3 of us shared a quiet lunch with very few words.
4.15pm
I decided to make a move to check on Don while Celeste said she would stay with Ella.
“What about your dinner?”
Celeste replied that she would tell her parents that she couldn’t join them. I tidied up the table and was about to head to the toilet in the kitchen when Celeste beat me to it.
“Sorry ah ... I need to change my ... again.”
As the door snapped shut, I heard Ella call out to me to use the on-suite bathroom in the bedroom.
I did not think much of it until I placed one foot on the wet floor of the master bathroom. I immediately shut the door behind me and made sure it was locked. Bundled over by the sink were the clothes Ella had worn barely minutes ago.
Immediately blood rushed to my manhood again and I could feel the excitement building up in my stomach. Any rationality I had left me in a hurry as I immediately stripped and released my throbbing dick from the constraints of my underwear.
I pulled aside the translucent top, exposing a wet moisture soak bra. The very bra that Ella was wearing moments ago. The softness of the cups, the thought it them supporting the supple full breast of Ella sent my mind into overdrive.
As I felt the soft texture of it in my hand, I could not help but bring it close to my face, striking my cheek, my nose and my mouth as I imagined myself doing it with Ella. I inverted the cups, and my eyes could almost see this imaginary depression, although I was pretty sure it was my mind playing tricks but I still licked the small area where I imagined Ella’s nipples were. The small zone where her perky erected nipples nested comfortable against the bra cups.
Without even realising, I was already jerking off as I played with Ella’s bra. As suddenly as I started, I tossed the bra aside and went for the pair of grey shorts. They were damp, the moisture from Ella’s shower must have gotten to them. Rolled within the pair of shorts was her underwear.
I almost came when I took it, looking at it closely, fantasizing myself pulling it off Ella’s smooth hairless legs. I could not take it any longer and finally wrapped my dick with her damp wet undies and came, sputtering and squirting my cum onto the area I imagined her love hole would be.
I was perspiring by then and I took a moment to compose myself. I quickly rinsed off the cum stains and replaced all of Ella’s clothes back by the sink, rational thoughts and reason slowly slipped back into my head as I exited the bathroom.
The girls were chatting by the living room in soft hush whispers. I announced that I was leaving. They nodded and both of them came over to the door and waved me off for some reason I could not comprehend.
4.45 pm
Don was up and playing games on his phone by the time I got back. I spent the next hour talking to him. Serious guy to guy talk. We talked mostly about the problems he was facing with Ella. Money was definitely an issue, they had overstretched themselves for the wedding and the honeymoon but they were confident that they could ride it out.
Financial matters had already put a strain on their relationship and then Walter had to come into the picture. Don was obviously unhappy that Ella was spending so much time with Walter. I could understand Don’s feeling, any man would feel the same. Imagine you just became husband and wife for barely a week and your wife is spending more time with her boss than you.
By 6pm Don had calmed down considerably and I told him to really talk things through.
Don left my place at 6.15 pm and I didn’t hear from the couple for the rest of the weekend.
9th April 2010, Friday, 10.30am
There was definitely still some left over tension in the air between Don and Ella, but the week flew by quickly as everyone was busy with their own projects. Ella worked late almost every day that week. I had my own deadlines coming up so I was putting in a few extra hours too together with a project colleague of mine.
Ella and Walter would leave work on average at about 9pm the past few days. I could not follow them because I leave about 30 minutes later when my project colleague’s husband comes to pick her up and give me a lift since it’s on the way.
Now Don did something pretty stupid a couple of days ago. Something I wished he had discussed with me. In the middle of the week, he actually went into Walter’s room and told him that he would appreciate it if his wife, Ella, did not have to work late every night.
I almost smacked myself on my forehead when he told me about it over lunch and seemed so pleased with himself. But at 10.30am that Friday morning, Don was called into the Ops director’s office. He did not appear for about 30 minutes.
When he came out, he told me he was being transferred to our secondary office at Woodlands where our warehouse is. I was completely surprised, but Don seemed pleased because he would receive a $250 increment.
Something did not feel right at all about this, and I had this nagging feeling that Walter had something to do with it. Ella found out about it after lunch and she asked if Don had accepted the offer. He told her that they needed all they could to pay off their debts. But she was obviously not too happy about his transfer.