Friday, November 3, 2017

That night's dinner, and breakfast

In the blink of an eye, I've been working for 1.5 years now already. The company has grew to about 10 employees, and me being one of the more senior ones, was chosen to represent the company at a corporate function some time back, at one of Singapore's most fancy hotels. My boss has chosen me not just for my contributions, but also because of the many young CEOs who will be present and me being able to fully enjoy the night, compared to another colleague who's more of a tank top and shorts kind of girl (which is cute too, in my opinion, but sadly not the case for many men out there).

So as usual, I showed up at work in the buff, holding my evening dress in my hand, on a hanger. The work day went past as usual and it was time for me to slip into the dress, which was a very deep V that reaches to just an inch or two above my tiny landing strip (yes, specially grown and styled for this day), and on the sides are two super long slits that reaches beyond my waist. The very thin halter design also meant fully exposed midriff and me completely backless leaves nothing to imagination. To top it off, the dress was white and slightly sheer, so you know which direction this story is going :)

After touching up my makeup, hitched a ride from a colleague to the hotel ballroom, and the dinner went on. There were lots of pleasantries, formalities, and networking, and I wasn't even sure if I was in an appropriate attire to be partially doing business. A lot of conversations sure steered off from business especially when there were guys who intentionally explored my entire bare back while taking photos or knocking over stuff such that they/me could pick it up and I would give the world a better view. Not like I minded anyway, I couldn't prevent anyone from looking.

There was a waiter who silently offered me a good amount for a night, and not that I looked down on servers, but he sure presented himself well in speech and maturity, and he was decent looking enough. I counter-offered for him to wank in front of me without my help at no cost, and within no time we were in the back corridor, his pants undone, and him concentrating on my boobs and trying his best at jerking himself. His spray was huge and far, and he sure made a mess out of his own uniform, but I simply said thanks, flashed my pussy at him, and left. What a tease.

Eventually, the night was winding to an end, and I still haven't got a guy to spend the night with! Sure, during the networking I received lots of business cards and suggestive words such as "let's explore further about your company and you", or "with your performance, I'm sure your boss gives you the leniency to go into work late in the morning", but but... no one actually properly picked me up yet. It wasn't until an average-figured, bespectacled young man approached me and introduced himself as the intern of Mr Teo, a CEO in his early 40s who I spoke to earlier.

Now, Mr Teo was the top of his game, an industry leader and the head of a multi-million dollar company, and gives talks at all sorts of conferences. He's exchanged sexual innuendos with young journalists on stage quite a number of times, simply because he doesn't look his age! And his well-known gym routine is published throughout our industry publications. To top it off, he was single! Well, he chose to remain so, to the best of my knowledge. This young man, Gerald, is in his polytechnic internship and it was really a pleasure speaking to him, because he definitely thinks and acts beyond his age. Just as I was thinking how he would perform in bed, he told me that Mr Teo wants to meet my boss but sadly he wasn't around. I volunteered to meet him on his behalf and Gerald told me to follow him, as he arranged another meeting venue for us since the conference is ending.

Gerald led me to the suite that Mr Teo had opened for the night and told me that Mr Teo would be coming up in no time. I took a seat on the sofa and Gerald was standing by the side, when I told him to not be so tense and come sit down with me. He sat diagonally across, when I asked, "are you going to be sitting opposite me, not below me?" and immediately opened up the front 'flap' of my high-slit dress, and he immediately understood the signals. He went down on me immediately and made sure to bury his face in my love hole for the next 5 minutes or so, as well as fully cover it in my fluids. I was pushing his head in when Mr Teo opened the door, catching us right in the act. Gerald was shocked and immediately stood up and apologised profusely, but Mr Teo was quite kind and simply told him that his punishment would be to masturbate in front of us and try to ejaculate in 3 minutes. If that fails, I would do a striptease.

And yes, I ended up doing my striptease - the straps of my dress were just coming off when Gerald ejaculated one of the largest loads I've ever seen onto his own face and chest. I had no choice but to complete the strip in the view of Mr Teo as well, and I'm quite sure Gerald missed some of it, while Mr Teo was shocked I wasn't using any nipple tape. He stopped me before I was about to step out of my dress, as he said that we should discuss business first. We went into the bedroom and Gerald was told he would receive one of the secretaries to pleasure him in the living room for a job well done.

We sat down and Mr Teo did the formalities of introduction, poured two glasses of whiskey for us, and we were discussing business quite seriously, with drinks in our hands though. At this stage, his suit and tie has already came off, and the top three buttons of his shirt was already undone. I was still fully clothed, thanks to him, before he stood up and removed his shirt whole. I stood up too, and said, "I should follow suit." and with his help, my dress totally came off me, and next to go was his pants and finally tight boxers. We went for a quick shower together with minimal intimacy and the conversation steering off to personal topics, before snapping back to work while we emerged with towels wrapped and hearing loud moans from outside.

Mr Teo was winning me in this game. He was playing it long, and the impatient little girl in me was resisting every chance to appear too needy and snagging off his towel while we finished the whiskey and him exuding all the charm he could. I was the one who got really wet and eventually went over to him while he stood up and put his glass on the counter, to hug him from the back and hands sliding down to remove his towel, me being already in my birthday suit of course.

Alas! And congrats to me, he didn't say "not so fast"! We finally proceeded to the bed and started frenching as intensely as we could, and another little win for me! I felt him growing big and pressing against me while he fingered me first, before I could reach down for his tool! On and off, while our mouths were more free, we were still talking about work though, which was filled with all the sexual references of the moment, without question. When we finally got to the moment when I was on top in cowgirl, and we were really close from penetration, I told him in a position of power (me being on top), that once I slide that 8-inch thing in, the deal is ours. He simply gyrated our hips in a more favourable position but I wanted him to put it in. Sensing that it was becoming slightly smaller with no action, I took the initiative for my clit to be in touch with the sensitive head again, which got the little shaved monster down there really raging and he decided to put it in.

The moans continued. There were no thanks or congratulations exchanged, but simply dirty talk and slightly insults from this gentleman, and a repeating chant of "I wanna have your babies" from me. From him being in control, now it was my turn! But this didn't seem to go on for long with this businessman in bed. He quickly switched to missionary in one swift action, and with the two times I came, once while I was on top (I was rubbing myself at top speed and saying how our 3 babies would be beautiful while his fingers did his magic on my nipples) and once while he was (he was saying that he would triple my pay for me to serve him 24/7 as a slave in his office), he was really close to coming when he pulled out. I immediately got my lips to work and within less than a minute, my mouth was overflowing with his not-so-murky and fishy semen, much unlike the one I smelt from Gerald earlier (don't get me wrong, Gerald has great potential).

Mr Teo collapsed on the bed and claimed that age is catching up and that he needed a break, and told me to go outside to "continue my business with Gerald earlier". I did, but as I was closing the bedroom door, I saw from the corner of my eye Mr Teo's hands getting himself to work, but I didn't call him out anyway. After all, he needed his pride! I stepped outside in my full birthday suit to a half-dressed Gerald being sucked off by a voluptuous lady who seemed to be in her early thirties and donning a set of sheer lingerie (corset/nightgown type). I even spotted an engagement ring on her - what a naughty secretary Mr Teo has!

The sex-crazed couple switched to penetration ready doggie mode on the couch, and having to play my part as well, I took the smaller role of the lesbian, moving to the front of the couch to french her and let my fingers work her nipples, while her hands reached for my nether area. Gerald was enjoying his moment of bonking from behind, followed after a loud screechy moan by Priscilla. I was thankful for two things during this mini-episode: (1) that I didn't have to go down on Priscilla as she had a full bush, and (2) Priscilla started spasming quite vigorously as she reached her first orgasm, making Gerald pull out and she sat as she fingered herself to a squirt while watching me legitimately steal a dick from Mr Teo's employee. It was the best feeling ever, and my release when Gerald was still on me was probably the decisive one that kept me going the entire night.

But when it came to Gerald's turn for his release, it had to be in my ass, much as I don't like anal, I told him to fuck that hole as I wanted to keep the main one for Mr Teo. It was rather sad for Priscilla to not even get a single load from Gerald the entire night, but I'm sure she had her fair share of fun with her DIY orgasm. The two of them got dressed and I saw them to the door as they left the room for the night, leaving Mr Teo and myself to all the privacy we can ever get. I went back to our bedroom and he was spotted in the bathroom, filling up the Jacuzzi tub, much to my delight! I almost squealed like a little girl but had to hold back my butterflies and instead poured two glasses of champagne while giving him a seductive look. Which is so not me, but well, the pains of corporate sex!

Mood aside, the entire night was sleepless for us. The suite was bigger than an average apartment and we were able to fuck on every corner in every possible position, and yes, with the curtains fully open (at my request). Breakfast was served but once the butler left the room, it was breakfast in our birthday suits, but not before I wanked a load of Mr Teo into my food :) it was one last bonk after breakfast and with morning arriving, there was no way I'll wear my dress out, claimed Mr Teo. I'm sure he hasn't heard of my other outings! Either way, he was kind enough to prepare a dress of four different sizes, though I didn't like how it was of too modest a length. No bras and panties were prepared as I was assumed to wear them, but seems like this guy who knows the industry inside-out got it wrong this time!

I'll just end the story with Mr Teo sending me back to office, kissing me goodbye, and me crashing back on the beanbag in office while waking up at 2pm to a bukkake as a form of celebration by my boss.

Saturday, August 19, 2017

Changing times // it's been 5 years

This is not a sexual post, and has nothing to do with me changing in public. It's just a reflection on this journey so far.

This year marks the 5th year I've got this blog up and running. Now, as usual, I'm naked in my room, a vibrator casually going off, and I can't help but look back at this virtual journey.

I started this blog when I first entered university. At that time, I have already been reading Singapore erotica for quite some time. It started as simply a means to share my experiences and fantasies, like many others out there did - the more prominent ones at that time being Staplerman and LindaMichelle. What I did not expect was to be considered and directly compared with them - I am flattered; as much as I'm not shy in the bedroom, I don't take such fame very well.

And now, I've graduated.

With both my uni batch, and the community.

Things change. Across the years, many have come and go. Many bloggers with whom I was familiar back in 2012 have faded into the distance. New bloggers have popped up and I'm not saying their writing is bad; it just feels different in an era where I've become somewhat more 'senior' in this (virtual) scene. There is a renewal even at SBF - the stories from which I draw inspiration are now authored by different bloggers and forumers.

Some things, however, cannot change. Intangibly, this whole community has given me a place to confide in, particularly the things I've done. It has also taught me how to handle toxic people who relentlessly ask for sex and meetups. Tangibly, I do tell some employers that I created a blog that has generated over 3 million views in 4 years.

Our readers are central to our virtual lives. I've always believed writing for an audience, and in writing erotica in Singapore, our audience is a rather specific one - with lots of shared experiences. This brings us together, somehow. But trends more often that not consume us. More and more of us are starting to use ask.fm, me included. More readers are flocking between the Tumblr blogs for pictures and the traditional ones for good old erotica, and some bloggers have adapted.

Of course, this is inevitable in this digital age. I use Snapchat and all that in my personal life, too. But it's somewhat nostalgic to look back at the past half-decade and see how things have changed. We've all changed. I've changed, too.

I think I'll stick here though. It reminds me of the times when I first started writing, and why I'm doing all of this.

A time which I miss - when I was innocent, idealistic, and with lots of room to learn every day.

Here's a blast to the past, cheers to the future, and health to everyone. :)

Love,
Charmaine

P.S. I'm not stopping with writing! Just thought this is a good time to look back.

Wednesday, May 24, 2017

New ask.fm!

Hey people,

I recently found Sayat.me, an ask.fm clone that I've decided to use!
Start sending me questions again :)

https://sayat.me/charmainekinky

Also, work caught up with life. Questions can be answered but posts will be very much delayed. I'm not dead yet!

Monday, March 20, 2017

First Job (Part 2)

I'm back again! Work has been hectic and I've had a good run so far, including the sex! I've recently been engaging readers more on ask.fm so do keep the questions coming! Let me quickly wrap up the first week and close this series. There will be more office stories every now and then but this very much details my first week! (which was like 8 months ago okay fine I'm lazy). Anyway, my askfm got suspended. Let's stick to traditional methods for now then.

On the morning of the fourth day of work, woke up with Luke by my side and showing me a remote vibrating panties. I put it on with a white tube dress and brought along a black blazer just in case. Rather uneventful as boss was running around for meetings outside, and it was just me and the intern for most of the day, and just some minor caressing of my boobs and his dick, since there was a vibrator in me. Rebecca, a consultant in her early thirties, came in just before lunch, and I was left to eat with her as the intern had a lunch appointment. We quickly broke the ice and found out about each other's sex lives rather easily, which saw us not wasting any time and being back in the office eating each other out.

At 5pm, boss texted me and told me he won't be joining me for my external meeting, so I went ahead myself. It was a very small company too, and a guy and girl in their 30s met me. By this time, my vibrating panties were off, and my short bodycon dress made it hard for me to conceal my privates. When the guy excused himself towards the end of the meeting, the lady's flare skirt rode up to show her equally waxed and pantyless pussy. We looked at each other, let out a short laugh, and the next thing I knew was that I was having a threesome with the two of them (a couple) in a hotel room that very night.

Friday was chill, but due to the sex the night before, I woke up late. Showed up to work in a tube top and denim shorts, and was told by my boss that I had to perform a punishment for being late (jokingly). Before he can propose anything, I stripped off everything, and worked in the nude for the whole morning. That evening, I was dared to give the pizza delivery guy a blowjob when he sent the food, and the rest was history :)

Thursday, October 27, 2016

First Job (Part 1)

So Charmaine (not very) recently graduated and is now in her first job! It's at a really small firm with only the boss (guy) and an intern (also guy). Another lady (around her early 30s) and a tech guy come in on certain days of the week only. I was recommended by a friend so I wore a simple bodycon dress for the interview at Starbucks which did not end up with sex, but I got the job anyway.

Soon, it was the first day of work! I wore a tight white bandage skirt and a blue blouse, only to realise that the dress code was an informal one, unless we're meeting clients. It seems like my boss forgot to inform me about it! But the lack of bra and my constant upskirt flashes did bring attention to the boss and the intern. We're based in a co-working space with our own small room, hence the intimacy. The flashes had to occur when I turned around to ask questions due to how tight and small my skirt was.

We went out for lunch at a nearby cafe, and I wasn't turning as many eyes as the place was crowded. Still, there was no question asked about my attire, despite my skirt being inches away from baring my nether region. I unbuttoned my top two buttons as the sun was unforgiving and joined the guys for a social puff. We headed back to work soon.

There was quite a lot to learn on my first day and the company was handling a high-intensity project period, so the intern left at around 9pm, just before the boss could pour whiskey for all of us. I ended up having the drink with him, and we buzzed back to work with me realizing that my buttons were still 4/6. I let go of one more button, and the office was all pindrop silence until around 10.30pm, when I poured us another glass of whiskey. We took a break and he seemingly realized my blouse was visibly undone and somewhat translucent from my sweat (as I downed the whiskey quite quickly). We chatted over a few more drinks and the topic veered quickly to sexuality and the like.

Boss was cool and soon we were drinking like old friends, toasting each other and what-nots. It came to a point when I dropped my glass and it rolled under his desk, so I had to bend down to retrieve it, but I couldn't reach, so I left my chair and crawled over, probably showing him good amounts of my cleavage in the process. Once I was at the bottom, I was determined to at least blow him, so I quickly undid my remaining buttons with my shirt still tucked in, and waddled over to his pants and started unbuckling his belt.

Boss of course felt it and started to retract, maintaining that I shouldn't give in myself too much, although he knows I'm a slut. I sat up with my shirt already all undone and we reasoned for a good 15 minutes, before agreeing on a boob and/or blowjob. I stepped out of my skirt and paraded around nude, before getting to work and having him cum in my mouth in mere minutes. We had one more drink and finished up some work until near midnight, before he told me he would send me home. We quickly packed up and went to his car while I'm still naked, and I fingered myself all the way home while caressing his flaccid member through his pants the entire journey. I took a piss in the drain downstairs, before disappearing into the staircase to quickly go up and avoid too much attention.

The next morning, I was choosing what to wear for work. I remembered there was a meeting so I dressed up in a tight bodycon office skirt and a blazer, with nothing underneath. The morning meeting was just my boss and me, and it went smooth (in terms of business) and I did my fair share taking notes, while having a small egg vibrator in me. Nice silent pleasure.

Back in office, the intern was sent to run an errand and won't be back until after lunch. Coincidentally, the air-con went berserk and decided to spew hot air, so boss and me had to switch it off and bring in a standing fan. I took the opportunity to close the door and removed my blazer, complaining it was hot. Boss decided to get changed too, and having been acquainted to me, he just changed in the office with me telling him to. He simply stripped down to his underwear and wore his T-shirt and berms! We stayed like that and I'm quite sure he couldn't concentrate until lunch, which we ordered in and ate half-nude (he stripped back down to underwear) and made dirty talk.

The aircon repair came after lunch and we had to dress decently again. Intern came back soon after, and work continued as usual. Boss had to leave early at about 5pm for meeting, so it was left with the intern and me in the room. I made an excuse to get drinks and managed to have small talk with him - asking about relationships and girls, a topic that quickly veered towards sex and all the details. The next thing we knew, he was licking my shaved mound while I lifted up my skirt, unbuttoned my blazer, and sat on his table, as he's never went down on his exes, who both had dense pubic hair. His parents were not home and we made our way to his place after work, where I was shared with his brother.

I went home around 2am after a few insane rounds by two other male cousins and crashed right onto my bed in my work wear. Morning came soon enough after a good night's sleep, and I was dressed in a light grey spaghetti top and pink FBTs, with my nipples somewhat showing through the top, and off I went for work! Some 'groping' (i.e. brushing around) on the train was inevitable, and by the time I reached work, I was horny and masturbating at free will in the eyes of the other two guys in the office.

The day went past relatively uneventfully, with work piling up and no time for sex. It was until a smoke break after lunch, when I stuck my cigarettes in my cleavage, did another guy from a nearby office sharing the smoking corner chat me up. I ended up blowing him in the handicapped toilet before returning to an office left with boss and me as intern went on half-day leave. With my working slightly winding down, I was told to have a clothing-optional afternoon, partially also because my boss needs to fuck me anytime, with a previous project due by the end of the workday. So off came my spag-top and FBTs, and I was fucked more than 10 times in almost every position imaginable. Thankfully, we met the deadline. Interim celebration was just a simple doggy fuck, and we left work at 8pm. Luke picked me up and we had a few good rounds, before going naked in the car for the night again.

Continued in part 2!

Saturday, November 28, 2015

Afterhours Ordeal

When I was in secondary school, sometimes I would shower in school before going home after CCA. It would usually be about 6pm, when the school compound would be slowly clearing out of people. One uneventful evening, I was having my pleasant shower when I suddenly realized that the lights were switched off while my towel which I hung over the door fell off to the outside. With soap still all over my body, I opened the cubicle door to see two guys pick up all my clothes and run off before I could even respond. Surely, I couldn't afford to go home in the buff, so I immediately gave chase, since the school would be rather quiet and probably like half the school saw my naked body before anyway.

I saw them make a turn towards to guys toilet, which was on the other end of the block. My bouncing boobs were really a trouble! Of course, I was ready to give sex and everything to get back my clothes. They ran really fast and along the way, I saw my T-shirt on the floor, and I was just some 20 metres away from it. But just as I was happy for a moment and approached to pick it up, out came 4 of their friends from the side, which scared me so much that I gave a loud scream and literally peed right there, right above my already translucent T-shirt, wetting it thoroughly. Of course, I wasn't allowed to wear the T-shirt and they told me to continue to the guy's toilet.

Somehow, the walk there was one of the longest in the whole ordeal. I could feel many eyes on me despite the fact that I was effectively shielded by them. Still soapy and in the nude, I stepped into the toilet where three guys were lying on the floor, naked bottom-down. Wanting this to end quickly, I didn't even think twice before starting to ride on them one by one, with all the shouting of "slut" and "whore" in the background. They took an average of one minute to come and just when I thought that was all, I was pushed into the shower cubicle where one guy helped me wash off the soap and I had to blow him off to "thank" him for that. I wasn't allowed to dry myself, and was then given back my T-shirt and told to wear it, thoroughly soaking its very thin material.

My FBTs and towel were handed over to the four guys who ambushed and then protected me, while the other 4 disappeared. I was brought to some study benches while being told to keep fondling my nipples non-stop, oblivious to the more-than-usual number of people who were still in school that day. We walked past a few people who didn't really care what was happening. The four of them were settled by one blowjob, one cowgirl, and two handjobs, and they came over my face and T-shirt. My FBT shorts was passed around for them to wipe their dicks, then returned to me in a state drowned with cum.

I was all wet and fucked, and still had some horniness in me. My nipples were erect and the cold winds didn't really help too. Just then, it poured. I took off my shirt and left it to dry at the tables, while stepping out to the basketball court to parade in the rain with my vagina still leaking from cum. A horny me dug out all of them and licked my fingers clean, before returning to my clothes to bring them back to the shower room where all my other stuff were.

I was still in the nude and outside the cubicle when someone came in! Luckily, it was Vivienne, a friend of mine, with an untidy uniformed-group uniform, telling me she just had her first threesome with two guys and still felt really horny. Without a word, I helped to strip her (she had already removed her panties!) and we cleaned and ate each other out before parting ways.

Wednesday, November 18, 2015

My 22nd birthday!

I didn't celebrate my 21st, so I decided to have a simple one this year. Just an afternoon-to-evening gathering of some of my close friends and relatives, which included important girlfriends like Elizabeth, Fiona, and Amanda, and also guys like the Australia gang, some of the hall FBs, and of course the boyfie Luke. It was booked at a condo's function room which was thankfully secluded, non-glass, and had no cameras. I'm really grateful for the girlfriends who booked it for me!

The theme - lingerie and underwear. It was an undies party! But I instituted the no-sex rule at the party. Yup, no penetration will take place and no one shall engage in sexual activity. Maybe except me. And for that, I wore this oversized coat which I stripped just before entering the hall of about 20 guests. So I entered the function room naked with everyone's eyes on me - breasts unsagged, a really hot figure (compared to my unhealthy lifestyle), the best-possible shape I am in, and pussy, armpits, and legs freshly waxed. I was fundamentally feeling like a princess!

But the first thing I observed was that almost no one was in their underwear! Were they shy or what! So I quickly announced for everyone to strip down to their underwear, which left 2 guys naked and 3 girls topless (thankfully, all the girls wore panties somehow). Once I was satisfied, I reminded everyone of the no-sex rule and no-camera rule (of course, no one wants to get into trouble) and stated that in order for that to happen, I will blow off all the 8 or 9 guys present there, with Elizabeth and a few other girls helping to give them handjobs so I can blow and they can shoot within a minute. Quickly, my whole body was covered by cum in all sorts of areas. Before the party continued, my sister Elaine, who helped to arrange the gifts, did a final collation and took out a few sex toys for me to choose from. I picked a pair of nipple clips, a high-tech remote egg vibrator, and a 7-inch vibrating dildo, set them all up in my body, and turned on all the switches. With that, the party commenced!

Everyone got down to eating the finger food which included creampies, naughtily prepared by Janice. I went around entertaining the guests with the dildos in one hand and food in the other, casually talking and masturbating simultaneously whenever I sat down to interact. When I reached the hall people, I got a pleasant surprise. They have prepared a cum tribute for me, which consisted two 500ml bottles full of cum. The commotion got the attention of everyone and the whole room turned and watched as 1 litre of semen gets poured on the sex goddess. One of the few times I got myself drenched in cum, even fewer as I got watched on by so many people! Some of the cum landed on my plate, which I happily licked off.

And so the party must continue. I continued going around reeking of cum and vibrating myself while talking to friends. At Amanda and Elizabeth, we were talking dirty and I came so near to orgasm, and I thought to myself - why not? So I got Amanda to squat down and I sprayed my female juices all over her face!

By this time, the guys probably would have regained some energy in their manhoods. I announced that I gave the green light for whoever who was horny to masturbate (including girls), but totally sans toys, and no one can touch another person sexually. The guys will have to all come back to me to deposit their cum if they are ejaculating.

Time passes real fast. After another 3 or 4 rounds of squirting from me and receiving a further, say, 20 bukkakes, it was time for us to go home. But the party would not conclude without a lucky draw! The lucky winner gets to stay back and penetrate me, while a lucky loser would get bound to the wall and can only watch at close distance but cannot even pleasure himself/herself. In the end, Justin was the winner and Luke lost. How coincidental right! The pure-lesbian girls left intermittently as the sex began, each collecting a teardrop vibrator as they left. The guys had my panties/strings (those I wear during my period) as their souvenirs.

About 12 people remained as Justin and Luke stripped in front of each other, with Justin tying Luke to the wall, his dick springing up as his back was pressed against the panel. Justin positioned me and did the usual rituals and even used our secret dirty talk that's unique between two of us. Luke's expression was epic (I really feel sorry for my boyf though), and while we were in doggy, since he couldn't ejaculate, he peed on us. Justin shot inside me and that wrapped things up. He and Luke are still on good terms though, no worries. With 45 minutes to go before we get chased out, we all got dressed and cleaned up the place. No sex seemed to have occurred in the room as we left it spick and span.