Indonesia: Business or Pleasure?

[eeemen]

Woah!! All this in the fitting room or cubicle !! I'm deeply impressed and not bothered with the shop assistants intruding!?? Well done. Looking forward anxiously for the next. Cheers, ........................

[alliance21]

Shop assistants watching from behind the fitting room mirror.

[henabi]

Originally Posted by eeemen

Woah!! All this in the fitting room or cubicle !! I'm deeply impressed and not bothered with the shop assistants intruding!?? Well done. Looking forward anxiously for the next. Cheers, ........................

well eeemen dude... The lesser known luxury brands in most luxury malls are usually quiet and empty on a workday daytime as most of the "tai-tais" prefer to cramp themselves in the more commonly known luxury brands like Gucci, LV, Chanel, Prada etc. Evenings and weekends paint a slightly different picture though.

from my recent business trip, I found a new upscale mall in Jakarta which is EXTREMELY quiet and empty, be it weekdays or weekends...

Originally Posted by alliance21

Shop assistants watching from behind the fitting room mirror.

well.... about the two female shop assistants.... *grin*

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Maria’s body continued to twitch and fidget uncontrollably, as I continued my downward assault and the occasional swirling and sweeping actions with my tongue. Releasing my grip on her hands, my fingers caressingly tip-toed up her arms and back to her eager swells which were now screaming for some torture. She threw her head back, and a long, ragged sigh escaped under Maria’s shivering, short and steady inhales of air, “Ummmm….mmmmmmm…. Ahhhhh…….”

Once my fingers reached its destination, they hungrily grabbed her honeysweet, swollen melons, and plumping them and reshaping the underside of her mounts repeatedly. Her hands and fingers arched and twisted like they were trying to grab onto some imaginary stuffs in the air.

As my soft, swollen lips reached her navel area, I planted a deep, passionate kiss before swirling the tip of my tongue around the circumference. The innermost part of her navel was pinkish in colour and it was very clean; A clear indication that Maria is a very meticulous and hygienic person. (In later parts of my business-cum-leisure trip, I had one of the most exhilarating, mind-blowing first-hand experiences of her meticulousness… For now, I will just leave it to your creative and colourful imagination…)

I stuck my tongue out to taste her navel. A little sweetness; A little bitterness and a light dash of the fragrance body shampoo she was currently using. It was different from the rest of her body. I continued further and gently drilled my tongue deep into the tunnel of her belly button and once it hit the bottom, I swirled and swept, twisted and curled along the walls vigorously, coating it with my sweet nectar and occasionally slurping back my saliva, pre-mixed with her sweetness. Maria rocked her hip back and forth; she bit her wet and succulent lower lip and sucked in lungful of air as spasms of delight rocketed through her body.

“Jooooonnnnnn……. Wooooooo……oooooooo…. Jonn….. Ohhhh….hhhhhh…..GO….SHHHHhhhh…..” Maria moaned repeatedly in sweet delight as my tongue continuously swirls within her tummy button. Her moans were getting louder by the second but I couldn’t care less. Her hands instantly dived towards my head and pushed me down south to her hidden treasure. The crotch area of her C-string by now was completely wet, the surface was coated with a slippery and shiny layer of translucent fluid. Apparently, it was so damp now, that some of the juice was oozing out, trickled down the sides of her warm, dampen entrance and stained the make-shift cushion I made out of the clothing she chose earlier to “try on”.

“Plea…..Please… Joooonnnnn…. Please take me awayyyyy……” Maria pleaded under her shallow breathing. Her hands shifted to the top of my head and tried to force me to hit the home-run.

I shifted both my hands away from her jiggling mounts to her smooth, slender legs, slid my hands to the underside of her knees and in one smooth scooping motion, I lifted her legs up and pushed them towards her jiggling peaks, until her crotch area was facing skywards. The light in the changing room behind my back finally casted a ray of orangey light, brightened up the area and the wet and shiny petal-soft folds of her womanhood was visible as the crotch area of her C-String had tightened, pressing against her petals. The area around her mons pubis looked silky smooth and had a pale-pinkish colour to it and there were no signs of pubic hair, not even the hair stems. A clear indication that Maria might just waxed recently.

I moved my nose in, positioned it just barely touching her crotch and sucked in a deep, lungful of air through my nostrils. The aroma emitting from her flower petal was heavenly and an enticing sensation zipped through my body.

I cautiously stuck out my tongue to taste her door of her femininity as Maria tilted her head downwards and witnessed what I was about to do. Her drenched C-String quiver and pulsated repeatedly as my tongue edged towards it.

Her final line of defense was about to fall……

[henabi]

The sweet, womanly fragrances of her treasure cave rushed through my nostrils and a chill shot through my body, as I closed my eyes briefly and used my senses to taste this heady scent bit and bit. Her heavenly aroma resonated repeatedly within my mind, making me slightly light-headed.

My right hand shifted away from the underside of her knee towards her right inner thigh. I placed my elbow against her right inner thigh and continue to pin her leg back, and allow myself greater access. I delicately caressed along the long, swollen lips of labia. Maria has became incredibly sensitive now, a slight touch or a light exhale of breathe would send chains of micro spasms through her body. As I gently brushed my index finger repeatedly along the now, slippery lips of her labia, her hip writhed and arced with my every stroke; her clitoris and vaginal lips shuddered and pulsed in irregular rhythm, each concentration pressed her pulsating core against the dripping wet crotch area of her C-String, pushing out more juice, and oozed onto the side lining of her lingerie, painting my finger.

I stuck out my tongue to taste the door of her femininity for the very first time. Maria tilted her head downwards and witnessed what I was about to do. Her drooling, slippery wetness quivered and pulsated irregularly. I started from the bottom, barely touching her sweet surrender, I ran the tip of my tongue upwards along the full length of her crotch towards her swollen clitoris, and as I approached her clitoris, I curled the tip of my tongue into an upward hook and flicked it.

“Ahhhhhh….. Yeeee….Yesssss……Ahhhhhhh……” Maria was now moaning, she was panting irregularly and muttering something between her short, shuddering breathes. Her hands were all over the place now. One moment, she was grabbing and ruffling through my hair, the next; her fingers were crawling and scrapping against the flooring, making short squeaking sound. Maria suddenly stretched her legs out straight and writhe her hip and took in several short, sharp gasps, “Oooo….hhhhh….. mmmm…..myyyyyyy……” but before she could finished her stuttering sentence, ripples of ecstasy flooded through her, as her entire body shuddered and rocked uncontrollably.

I slipped my fingers through the side lining of her C-String, leaving my right thumb on the outside; I gently pull out her slippery and wet lingerie in one swift motion and threw it to one side. I never imagined that a girl could get so wet during foreplays.

“M…..My…. Undies….” Maria muttered under her panting.

“Don’t worry. I will make up for it….” I assured her. Maria didn’t respond anymore, perhaps too exhausted by the orgasm earlier. I folded her legs, so that they are now arching and allow me to access her sweet spot. I brushed my left index finger around her wet and shiny labia, using her wet juice as a natural lubricate, I slipped my index finger into her tight, wet and throbbing womanhood, slowly

“.......Jonnnn….” Maria managed to whisper between her quick and shallow breath. I paused and looked up momentarily at her; my index finger barely even entered, her vaginal opening repeatedly tightening and loosening its grip around my finger tip, lubricating it further with its love juice. Our eyes met. She looked at me with her big, watery eyes, “Please be gentle……”

I knew the answer immediately. Without even whispering a word, I gave her an assuring nod and planted a quick peck on her swollen clitoris. I sat up and my knees on the ground. With my left hand I removed the buckle of my Gucci belt, loosened the holding button and unzipped my pants, letting it dropped down my leg, stopping at my knees. Gathering some strength, Maria raised her shivering left leg and massaged my swollen metal shaft with her feet, through the thin silken cotton fabric of my CK briefs. The groin area had a pale yellowish stain, dried up, probably from the earlier pre-cum I had at the airport.

“Ummmmmm….Fuck..... That feels soooo gooood….” I looked up to the ceiling and exclaimed in pleasure, as Maria caressed and tickled my manhood’s swelling mushroom head with her toes, rubbing in circular motion.

Her toes slowly crawled up to the upper hem of my briefs, “Someone should take off this undies… Otherwise, it’s gonna explode anytime soon….” Maria teasingly commented as she used the back of her foot and pressed it against my pulsating iron rod.

As I maneuvered to remove my briefs together with my pants, Maria slowly raised her legs and encompassed my waist and gently urged me closer. Our dried lips touched, devouring each other hungrily and using our tongues to moisturize each other, painting layers after layers with our saliva. Her breasts were against mine, her rose-tipped nipples again burrowing into my chest, the silky smooth texture of my Raoul shirt sent minor waves of chills down her body.

My pulsating manhood was strategically positioned between her legs, and Maria slowly parted them so that the throbbing, swollen head of my erection could slowly pass along the sensitive valley of her womanly desires. She gently thrust her hips upward and found that by doing so, my hot flesh nestled in the warm, moist folds of the portal to her femininity. She continued in this sensual rhythm as her breathing became deeper and unsteady. When she started to gyrate in slow insistent circles, I didn’t oblige to enter Maria there and then. I retracted my steel erection, grabbed it with right hand and brushed it up and down repeatedly along the length of her vagina and smacked my throbbing rod several times against her shivering clitoris.

"Ummmmmm…..Jon...Ahhhhhh….. this... feels... Wooooo….. so... good..." she managed between as her hands massaged the muscled planes of my front thigh in a motion that matched the rhythmic smacking. Between labored breaths and frenzied writhing, she continued, "... Fuck me…. Jon…. Fuck me…”

This time I obliged. I re-positioned my iron rod at damp petals of her womanhood and my throbbing mushroom head at the doorway to Nirvana. Well lubricated with her sweet juice, I thrust.

PAIN!!!!

[henabi]

Sorry guys...... the past one week, a lot of things happened and it has been a rollercoaster ride because my popo just passed away....
Decided to take my mind off the hook the past few days after we sent her off one last time... ....

here's a short update....

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I grabbed her by her hips. Taking a deep breath and I drove my erection into her tunnel in one swift motion.

“Ahhhhhhhhhh…..” Maria exclaimed and arched her back as I rammed my manhood in. The walls of her passageway instantly shrunk and gripped tightly around my metal shaft, restricting my forward advancement. Ignoring her restriction, I drove forward.

PAIN!!!!!!

A sharp sting shot through my body instantly and I stopped moving all together. Maria was tight. Well… FAR TOO TIGHT to be honest. I felt like as if my member was going to be ripped apart if I were to ignore sting and pushed forward further. I looked down and realized I only managed to drive in half of my erected member. I looked up again at Maria; her facial expression didn't exhibit any kind of discomfort at all. I decided to pull back my manhood slowly but not completely, stopping with my swelling head still inside her.

With the head of my pulsating steel rod resting in her passage, I thrust slowly forward. But this time my manhood didn’t enter fully. I used my left hand and reached for her swelling clitoris, and fondled it gently with my thumb and occasionally flicking it with my index finger.

“Ohhhhhhh….Jooonnnnn…..Ohhhhhh…… Mmmmmmyyyyyyyy…….” Maria gasped in her shallow breathing as I toyed and fondled with her pulsating clitoris.

With the pain still unwilling to go away, I need to try to loosen the tightness of her vaginal walls. I decided to pull out my shaft completely, her vaginal lips coated my engorged helmet with its juice as I pulled away, making it wet and shiny under the light. I gently stroking my steel rod up and down, along her moist and warm petal folds. Maria moaned lightly under her battered breathe. After a few strokes, I tried once again and pressed my swollen head against her doorway and her lips parted but only slightly. I flashed a weak grin but I didn’t plunge my member fully into hers.

“Mmmmmmmm….” Maria moaned in between her gasps as I slowly shove only the head of my manhood into her. Her lower body pulsated and twitched lightly as I eased slowly. Just as the mushroom head was about to be engulfed completely I pull it out slowly, Maria exhaled a soft hiss and arched her back. I repeatedly teased her by only entering and retracting the head of my manhood.

“Ummmmmm…..Aaaaaaaahhhhhhh…..” Maria moaned shallowly between her irregular gasps as I retracted my member from her sweet hole but this time, even slower, “Joooo…..Jonnnnnn…..I…..I’m……. cu….. cummmmmm…..” Her body suddenly shuddered and squirmed uncontrollably and her sweetness clamped tightly around my member, choking it as her body rode through waves of sensation. I was amazed how quickly she peaked and I rested my steel rod at the entrance, enjoying her vaginal massage around my erection’s head, squeezing and releasing with each wave.

Maria let out a faint exhale as the final wave of ecstasy subsided, and she breathed heavily in and out with her eyes closed. Her cheeks looked rosy and shiny now and her jiggling peaks rose and fell with her heavy, irregular breathing. But I didn’t need any reminders that I wasn’t going let her rest.
Taking in another deep breathe, I slowly eased my burning rod into her once again and surprisingly her previously resisting flesh parted and I was able to penetrate deeper this time. Gradually, I see my member disappear into her hot sheath, inch by inch, until it was completely inside.

“AAaaaahhhhhhhh…..” I let out a moan of pleasure and relief when my hard barrel was finally fully in Maria. My two swelling sacs pressed against her damp, moist petal folds, feeling her wetness and warmth against the warmness of my sacs.

Maria encircled her legs around my hips and shoved me deeper into her gulf. “UUUUuuuhhhhhhhhh…..” She released a moan of shivering pleasure as my hot rod reaches its deepest destination.

Taking my time, I decided to allow my thumping manhood to get comfortable, while Maria clenched and shuddered and raised her hips slightly to accommodate the huge monster residing within her, I could feel her pulsating. Contracting and releasing my erection. Even though I wasn’t moving at all but I could feel her vaginal pulsation doing its work for me, gently pushing my hard member out slightly and retracting it within her. Gently pushing it out 1 – 2 cm and retracting it back in again. Maria continued doing this repeatedly until I felt her walls suddenly sucked my member deeply into her and tightened around it, almost choking it, as another strong, lovely sensation began to claim her again.

Keeping her hips elevated with both my hands, I began to rock back and forth… Just then, my Samsung Galaxy S3 vibrated and a voice came through my Bluetooth earpiece informing me the identity of the caller:




“Bruno Robinson”

[henabi]

fellow sbf who are better with descriptive sex scenes...hopefully could help me out here... I sux at describing sex scenes...

[eeemen]

Originally Posted by henabi

fellow sbf who are better with descriptive sex scenes...hopefully could help me out here... I sux at describing sex scenes...

Don't worry bro TS, you're doing good. Waiting for your next post! Cheers, ........................

[llpatrick]

Originally Posted by henabi

fellow sbf who are better with descriptive sex scenes...hopefully could help me out here... I sux at describing sex scenes...

Superb writeup, bro...

So much details.. those with good imagination can probably be in the place imagining the scene being play out as one read thru your story...

[eeemen]

Bro TS, waiting for your next update leh? Don't keep us waiting toooooo long eh? . Cheers, ........................

[Praz]

Updates please!

This is getting good!

[Dino1]

Ts, dun Mia. Come back with more stories.

[henabi]

Originally Posted by Dino1

Ts, dun Mia. Come back with more stories.

been too busy lately.... helping my family to transit from losing my grandmother to work, projects etc and preparing for my wedding...


I will try to update soon...

hopefully...I gotsometime

[Coffeecans]

Take care bro. Hope everything is alright.

[andythai]

take care bro.

[henabi]

thank you all for your concern... everything is slowly getting better and I have some time the past two days to pen down my adventure. here's an update

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Maria’s body was barely recovering from the climax which rippled through her body, as another wave of mini-ecstasy shot through her body, causing her sweet cave to contract and releases my hardened manhood in irregular patterns and in the final moment, squeezing my hard shaft out of her sweet spot completely.

She was panting; short burst of gasping causing her chest to expand and contract irregularly, and her sweet peaks to jiggle slightly as well. Her face looked expressionless, almost soulless. Eyes looking towards the ceiling of the changing room but she didn’t seem to be focusing onto anything in particular, just staring, or more specific, she was probably just dazing into the blank space.

I slid both my hands down to her hip and cupped my hands on each half of her butt. Keeping her hips elevated with both my hands, I slowly wiggled my agonizing steel shaft towards her moist, dripping wet prize and tenderly brushed the swelling head of my member against her trembling vagina lips. Almost instantly, she began to salivate; a tiny, thin thread of colourless fluid oozing out from her wet spot, coating the head of my metal rod. It felt warm and a dash of sexy sensation.

Pressing my pulsing manhood forward, her lips parted slightly and I entered her slightly. I began to rock back and forth slowly. Inch-by-inch. Taking my time to enjoy the warmth inside her and feeling her rippling walls perfectly wrapping around my head… A soft moan of ecstasy accidentally escaped through a tiny gap at the edge of my lips, as I was unable to control this lovely sensation I was receiving.

Just then, my Samsung Galaxy S3 vibrated and a voice came through my Bluetooth earpiece, “Bruno Robinson”.

For a split second, I thought I was dreaming and hearing things but as my S3 continued its vibration and my BT earpiece repeated Bruno’s name a second time, I knew I wasn’t dreaming. Bruno was calling me. Fuck man Bruno… Why do you have to call me at this moment? I thought.

I pulled back my swollen penis and pressed the “answer” button on my BT. I covered my left hand over my mouth and used it as a muffler, hopefully the two female SA didn’t hear me…

“Jon here…” speaking extremely softly, almost to a whisper.

“HEY JONNO!” Bruno responded in an excited tone. In such an enclosed and quiet environment; To my ears, he sounded like he was almost screaming into the phone. I had to lower down the call volume on my earpiece, as I fear people outside the room might hear us.

“Yeah.. wazzup?” I asked, whispering.

“I’m reaching soon… Probably in another 10 minutes.” Bruno replied.

“Oh!!! That’s FAST!!!” Trying to hide my astonishment, “Sure… See you there in 10 minutes….” I acknowledged, acting in a normal, calm tone and bid goodbye. Immediately after I ended the call with Bruno, I almost felt like standing up to curse and swear, and throw a big temper.

“Who….. was that… darling?” Maria trying to speak clearly even though she was catching her breathes.

“Your Boss…” I answered with a disappointed look. “And… he will be arriving in 10 minutes or so…” By now, my manhood has already closed shop and went back to its boot camp. The burning sexual desire has also subsided.

“Oh my…. Then we better get going… We shouldn’t let my boss wait at all…” Maria quickly placed her hands on my shoulder and used my body weight as a counter-balance for her to spring up from the floor. Once up on her feet, her hands had already magically clipped back her bra, but of course, wiggling a bit so that her bra was able to cup her melons nicely in place. At the same time, she rolled up her C string and before I realized, she was already putting back her blouse and skirt.

And I was still naked, awed by the amazing speed displayed by her.

As Maria looked down to check her dressing, she momentarily looked up at me from a corner of her eyes and looked back down again, “Jon… Ain’t you gonna get going? My boss is reaching soon you know…” injecting some sense of emergency into me.

“OH YES YES…” I exclaimed and quickly jumped up and got my feet and got dressed as well.

Taking a few more glances at the full length mirror to check our dressing, we twisted left and right to ensure that there were no traces of what we just did at the very spot we were standing. Suddenly, Maria turned around and took a step forward towards me. My heart stopped for a split second, my mind wondering what she was going to do to me.

“Silly boy…” Maria tsked. She reached out and adjusted the collar of my shirt and dusted off some particles from the shoulders of my jacket. Despite all the actions which happened just a few minutes ago, Maria’s perfume was still able to cause a little stir in my softened penis, feeling a little hot wave rushing through the blood veins.

Once done, I slowly drew back the curtains slightly and peeped out to check whether there was anyone in the dressing room area. No body. Good. I drew the curtains all the way back and Maria followed closely behind me, with the dresses rolled up in her hands. As we stepped out from the dressing room area and back into the shop front, I was surprised that the shop was STILL empty. Looking over to the Cashier counter. Empty as well? Where were the two shop assistants? Don’t tell me they locked both of us in? I thought and started to worry…

Just then, the two shop assistants walked out from the staff room and when they saw us, they giggled and whispered between themselves. I wondered if there was something on my face. I didn’t want to appear odd so I maintained my composure.

Maria took the lead and stopped in front of the counter, speaking in Bahasa to the two shop assistants. One of the shop assistants took the dresses from her and started to scan the barcode and key in some figures into the POS system. And more small talks in Bahasa between Maria and one of the two girls. Feeling a little bit “outcast”, I casted my eyes towards the entrance and saw a few OLs walking up to the mannequins’ on display, glanced at the entrance for a moment and walked off in the opposite direction.

“Alright…” Maria broke the silence.

“Sure… How much are the dresses?” I looked back at Maria and whipped out my DBS Black American Express credit card from my Bottega Veneta wallet.

“We’re done…” Maria flashed a smile at me. “And keep your card… I’m charging these to my boss.” Maria raised the shopping bag and waved it at me.

“Sure?” I questioned.

“Sure! Come on… We can’t be late…” Maria quickly slid her arm underneath mine and dragged me out of the shop.

The two shop assistants giggled seeing this. I felt so embarrassed. As we stepped out from the shop, I caught sight of a sign hanging on the entrance glass door...

“We’re Closed” facing outwards...

Somebody must have changed the sign. No wonder the shop was empty all these while.

I grinned. And we headed over to Plaza Indonesia.