My Good Friend's Marriage
Copyright© 2025 by Desert Nights
Chapter 35
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 35 - 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 picked up my phone immediately and was at a loss what to do but Ella was already posing for me on the bed. My fingers struggled to navigate my phone’s keypad as I activated the lousy camera. I fired off a few shots before Ella asked to take a look.
“Shit James, you made me look so fat.”
Our eyes locked for a moment before we both burst out laughing. She hit me on my head and asked me to take some proper photos. After a couple more attempts, I managed to get a few decent shots. I must have at least 7-8 shots of Ella in various poses before we stopped. Ella looked through every one of them and made me copy them to her before deleting them from my phone personally.
“If Don can do it, so can I.”
I felt this cold chill run down my spine as Ella put aside her phone. There was something different about the atmosphere in the room that evening. Something was different. Something between Ella and me that seemed different. Without so much as a word or any indication of what she was about to do, Ella tiptoed in front of me and her arms went around my neck. Our lips met again and this time round, the sweetness of Ella’s saliva was well received by my tongue. We wet each other’s lips with our tongues, as if lubricating each other’s mouth was part of the foreplay. Our kissing lasted barely 30 seconds before Ella started to take off my clothes. She was already down to her bra and panties.
I removed my belt and Ella knelt down on her knees without me asking, pulling down my pants and underwear at the same time. My erect dick sprang out the moment I strip, begging for Ella’s wet mouth. Both of Ella’s hands rested on my thighs as I watched her lean her head forward, her mouth opening just enough to take in the tip of my dick. The palm on thigh moment was one of my favourites. Feeling her soft hands on my thigh was enough to give me a mental orgasm. My pores opened up, my hair stood as my dick hovered and hung freely in midair, waiting for the inevitable.
As Ella sucked down on my dick head, my groan betrayed all hints that I had zero self-control left that evening. The warm lips wrapped around my foreskin, that slight teasing of her tongue, tickling and toying with my pee hole. My fucking pee hole, I have a lot of weakness, too many and my sensitive pee hole is almost like what ladies would liken to a swollen blood engorged clitoris. The mere teasing of it would make me go weak at the beginning of a blowjob. My weak boyish groan as I half craved, half lusted for the mouth to treat my manhood well. My dick shot forward by half an inch as I felt Ella’s mouth accommodate more of me and I groaned again, instantly feeling like a weak virgin boy.
It was like falling into a black hole. Her mouth parted and she let loose a breath of warm air on my dick, showering my entire pubic region with hot air. Ella sucked a little more, and I plunged a little more into the abyss. Then Ella clamped back down on my dick, painting my foreskin and pee hole with her wet saliva and her tongue. I was staring at my own reflection in the dresser mirror and I could see my eyebrow twisted, my mouth in the shape of a capital ‘O’ and my expression of sourish pain as Ella sucked me hard, forcing me to moan out loud. Another stronger suck and it felt like I was free falling into Ella’s warm slutty mouth.
For some reason I just kept repeating the sound of ‘Ohh.’ I was still holding onto my belt, and I grabbed Ella’s left hand, as I coiled the belt around her left wrist, her right wrist automatically came over to me. My dick had never been that hard before in my life. I could feel my veins popping as it hardened to the point I felt it was painful. Ella allowed me to tie her wrist up, and after I was done, I held on to her bound wrist with my left arm, cradling her limbs against my body. My free right hand went to her hair, grabbing a handful of her lush locks.
It took both of us some adjustments before we found a comfortable angle. I thrust my hip forward, fucking myself into Ella’s mouth. My hip thrusting motion hit Ella several times on her nose and she moaned her complaint, unable to speak properly with my dick in her mouth, but I understood that she was saying it was painful. I adjusted again, the feeling of holding a girl’s bound hands and fucking her in the mouth while she knelt in front of me was wreaking havoc on my brain. The sight of Ella kneeling, the frown on her face, her wet lips dousing my erect dick with lots of saliva was making my knees go weak.
Ella’s jaw was starting to hurt and she begged me to stop after about 5 minutes into the blowjob. As her voice reached my ears, it turned me on even more, the realisation that Ella was begging me. I don’t know why but it just turns me on to hear girls beg. I led Ella by her bound hands over to the bed, making her lie down on her side, and I lowered myself slightly and brushed her lips with my dick, pretending I was applying lip gloss on her. It was a sick and perverted act and Ella’s partially parted lips were so silky and smooth to the touch. I pushed in a little, feeling the rough brush of her front teeth. I held onto her bound hands, and pulled my dick from her mouth and began slapping her cheek with it.
Every time I hit Ella on her cheek, she would respond with a soft helpless moan, as if craving for more, although perhaps the moans were nothing but Ella’s way of teasing me, of keeping me under her control. Then she would bite her lips, and her tightly shut eyes made my want to rape her. My dick slapped on her cheeks before I let it slide towards her mouth. Her mouth opened, her tongue came out. My dry slap on her cheeks turned into a wet one as I started slapping on her exposed tongue.