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My Good Friend's Marriage

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Chapter 19

Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 19 - 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  

I immediately raised the issue of him blackmailing her with the same video again after this trip.

“He promised he won’t. He will delete it.”

“And you believe him?”

“What else can I do? Go to the police? ... Show them the clip? Then the police shows his superior the clip? ... Go to court? ... Show my lawyer? Show the judge? Show Walter’s lawyer? ... How many people must see this?”

She broke into tears and I left her alone for a minute or two. She seemed to have lost her temper for just that moment before she calmed herself down.

“How did you get the vibrator on? It was underneath your pants.”

She was seriously thinking about not letting me know more details but I guess she needed to let it all out. To share with someone.

“I ... I asked Walter what reassurance would I have there was no penetration ... he ... he ... mentioned that he had some ... toys.”

She immediately added that she was not aware that it would vibrate. Walter said it could act like a safety of some sort. Keep it on and there would not be any penetration. I could feel blood rushing to my dick as I digested what she said.

“He ... Walter said ... he ... he just wanted to use some toys ... Have a bit of fun and ... let me finish it for him ... that’s all.”

I could feel my erection building up again and I had to compose myself to focus on the conversation. I could hear, feel and sense the frustration and helplessness in Ella as she spoke. Most important of all, I could hear how tired she was, as if she just wanted this to be over. She summed it up for me in the last sentence, basically anything except penetration.

“We tried to finish up the drinks ... but I already had a bad headache ... There was the Japanese sake, the beer and then the wine.”

She paused and opened the new bottle of water by the table and took a big gulp.

“I vomited a little and stained my shirt just before we came up.”

My dick throbbed again when she admitted that she was aware and awake when Walter helped her change out of her clothes into what she was wearing when I saw her. She did not elaborate on the details but Walter had already started toying with her body while making her drink more whiskey. She did not want to drink anymore but felt that perhaps it would be better if she was not that sober.

“How ... could you do this ... to Don?”

“Walter promised me another thing ... that’s to move me to Woodlands after we get back ... I’ll be with Don again ... we’ll forget this and move on.”

The heartbreak in her voice was apparent. The throbbing in my dick never left as I tried to imagine the things Walter did to Ella. Without a word she disappeared into the bathroom and drew the curtains. Ella spent almost 40 minutes in the shower before peeping her head out and asked if I had something for her to wear.

I took the bathrobe the hotel provided and passed it to her. The sound of the hair dryer came on for a good 15 minutes before she emerged. Ella’s hair was still wet even after her attempt to blow dry. I did not know what else to say and I just kept quiet.

“Promise me that Don can’t know about this.”

I nodded my head.

“And about us.”

I gave her a raised eyebrow look and she smacked me on the head.

“It ... it was an accident.”

Ella sat on the bed beside me, drawing her knees up to her chest, the overlapping side of her bathrobe fell open, revealing one smooth leg all the way up to her mid-thigh. She caught me looking and raised her hand again but I immediately ducked as she covered herself up.

“I can’t believe so many things happened tonight.”

She buried her head in her arms and added.

“James ... I don’t want to remember this night ... ever.”

I had to be honest and tell her.

“Well ... If you ask me ... I guess I will never forget about this night ... haha.”

I gave her a sheepish laugh as she glared at me.

“Always look on the bright side Ella ... you can either dread this evening with Walter, or ... you can remember the exciting moment with me!”

I gave a victory sign but before I could laugh at my own joke, Ella screamed and took a pillow, swinging it and smashing it onto my body.

“It was ... really ... awesome Ella ... Really! ... Best ever.”

She lost it, screaming and smashing me again and again as I ran around the small room.

“Calm down Ella ... I’m being honest here ... you should appreciate my honesty.”

Ella was so exasperated and angry at that but she still laughed, her eyes diverted away from me as she looked out the window. Her shoulders slouched as she shook her head in an incredulous manner, smiling to herself before turning back to look at me. She threw the pillow at me and got back into bed.

“I’ll do anything Ella ... if it helps take your mind off things.”

“No you can’t ... there’s nothing you can do.”

She turned away and I added.

“At least you get to cum ... I’m in the middle of nowhere.”

She turned and screamed at me again.

 
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