My Life After A Divorce (Part 15)

By Nurgle

Fast foward, I return back to Singapore. Called Ace up and arrange to meet him. He told me that he is going to party at a KTV with his friends and told me to join him. I’m not really into KTV, but for Ace, I went along. But told him I won’t stay long.

Night falls. 10PM. I went up to the KTV at Parklane (I believe some brothers and sisters will know). I didn’t like the place (No offence to any brothers and sisters here). I met Ace and his friends.

Ace: Nurgle! Welcome back!
Nurgle: Hey buddy. Happy birthday! Got you 2 gifts. 1…fresh box of…
Ace: CIGARS! I love you deep deep!
Me: 2…this…open up when you are home. Please…don’t do it here. Safe yourself the embrassment.
Ace: Fuck la! Something funny confirm! Come come! Lets drink and sing!
Me: Erm. I will pass if you don’t mind. You know I don’t fancy this place.
Ace: WHY!?! I thought you like it here cause you and Rose….oh….
Me: Yes bro. That’s why.
Ace: I understand. But I already got a room here and some girls to come.
Me: I’m fine. I just want to pass you those items. We can meet again another time.
Ace: Ok! Back in office! Eh! You know ah….Pris not doing very well.

That got my attention.

Me: What happen?
Ace: You got 10mins? We go light one of this baby up and I talk to you.

With that, we left the KTV for awhile and went to the ground floor to talked.

Ace: She cannot hit qouta this 2 months after leaving to sales team. Then she sad and depress. Fear that she will cause the team to lose faith in her.
Me: And you know all this because…..
Ace: Wah lao! I’m the IT guy! I go every department I know everything! The walls got ears!
Me: And you heard that from….
Ace: Kelvin (sales manager) talked to Pris about it and I saw her facial expression. Can tell one.
Me: I see. Kelvin haven’t approach me and told me anything about it.
Ace: You know Kelvin afraid of you. See you like a enemy in the company. You think he will tell you?
Me: Good point. Let me see how I to talk to Pris. Can’t let her know about “the walls having ears”.
Ace: Yeah. You do that.
Me: I best be off. You enjoy yourself. And don’t drink and drive!
Ace: More like caps on and bang all the girls!

We laughed and we parted ways. Pris…what happen to you…

It was Christmas. I decided to give Pris a call.

Me: Hi Pris. Any plans today for Christmas?
Pris: Nurgle! I’m actually meeting a friend for lunch. Do you want to join us? I can introduce her to you? Maybe you will fall for her? Haha!
Me: Erm. That’s fine. I was thinking of meeting you to pass you a little gift I got from Australia.
Pris: Awww! You shouldn’t have! Look, I would like to invite you to join me and my friend. Please come and meet us at Tampines! We are going to Swensen’s! Please come! For me!?
Me: Ok. Fine. Let me pick you up at your place.
Pris: That’s alright. I’m actually with my friend now. Just come to Tampines and meet us.
Me: I will call you when I reached.

With that, I got dressed, prepared the gift and left the house. Got to Tampines Swensen’s and saw Pris waving at me with a friend back facing me.

Me: Hi Pris. Merry Christmas.
Pris: Hey Nurgle! Merry Christmas to you! Oh and this is my friend…
Me: Sue! What brings you here!?

I swear the world we leave in is so small. Honestly, I was surprise to know that Sue and Pris are friends when Pris was an intern in Sue’s company. Pris was surprise to learn that I met Sue in Melbourne and to learn of what happen.

Sue: Pris…nurgle is your boss?
Pris: Was my boss. Now I move to another department.
Sue: Ah…but the department head doesn’t like…
Pris: Ssssh! *Staring at Sue*
Sue: Oh! I’m sorry.
Me: Doesn’t like what?
Pris: Kelvin…he erm…doesn’t like…
Me: He doesn’t like me right? Nothing new. Its old news. Lets put that aside. Lets put all negative things aside for today. Its Christmas. Lets eat. And lunch is on me. So ladies…please choose your order.

We had a feast. I over ordered on the side dishes. Pris slapped my arm so hard. After the meal, I offer to send Sue back but she stayed near to Tampines so she decided to walk.

Sue: Thanks for lunch Nurgle. And thank you Pris for the support that I needed. You are right though. That is one big fish worth catching. Remember to feed the fish well and change its water frequently.
Pris: I sure will.
Me: Fish? What fish?
Pris & Sue: Nothing! *They both giggle*

We bid farewell to Sue and I sent Pris home.

Pris: Thanks for lunch and the present. Can I open it now?
Me: I believe in tradition. Please open it tomorrow on boxing day.
Pris: Not fair! *She pouted and fold her arms*
Me: Now now, be good or else Santa will give you a lump of coal instead.
Pris: Oh? And is Santa lump of coal all white, warm and sticky to the touch?

I also hit the e-brake. Look at her with wide eyes.

Pris: Hahaha! Caught you! You naughty pervy santa!
Me: That wasn’t nice.
Pris: Oh I’m sorry. I just have to pull your leg. I bet you actually let out your coal with Sue in Melbourne eh?!
Me: No….I just met her there at the cafe and do what we said at Swensen’s.
Pris: Oh ho ho? No hanky panky?
Me: Not one.
Pris: And why so? Sue looks wonderful and sexy! Any guys would want to bang her!

I started feeling a little annoyed and upset at her comments.

Me: I am not so low as to think of Sue as a sex object even though she looks pretty. Moreover, she needed someone for support rather than sex right?
Pris: You don’t know how horny Sue can be actually. You should have taken your chance with her!
Me: I will not…*Starting to angry*
Pris: Why not? She got bigger breast than me. She is taller. She is sexier. She is…
Me: She is not you! You were on my mind all along!

I snapped. I stopped the car. I felt aweful.

Me: Look Pris. I’m sorry…I…
Pris: Please drive. To your house.

The drive back was quiet. It was aweful. Fuck…

My Life After A Divorce (Part 14)

By Nurgle

I wish that night with Pris would last forever. But however it didn’t. As I took over the roll of manager for the department, I relieve of Pris of her duties as my assistant to my sales manager to teach her the ropes and to develop her.

My new assistant, Athena, was a married woman with two wonderful child. Nothing much to shout about as she only focus on her work. 1 month later, she gave me her resignation later. Her reason, to be a house wife to take care of her two kids. I respected her choice and wish her the very best. Which left an open position in my office.

Pris has been busy learning the ropes of been a sales staff which make our meetings less often till she hardly even return to my place to use the facility. She return my keys and explain that she has been busy with work and would spend more time with her family during the weekends. Once again, I felt lonely and empty. Pris has such an effect on me. I miss her. Not only because of the sex, but the company and the comfort her provided.

Because of this, I spent most of my weekends in the office as well. Clearing whatever document and planning for the department. As I do not have an assistant, I have to do my own paper work and filing. For about 3 months plus, I have been drowning myself in work. It was horrible. I started thinking about my ex wife again. It got worst. I kept seeing her in ECP during my trip there to read a book. So I end up avoiding going to ECP and just stayed at home or at work.

It was Dec last year, 2014, after clearing all the overdue work, closing all the sales for the clients and praising the department for a good job, I took a leave of absent for a month. I told everyone that I would be traveling. Something which I haven’t done after my divorce.

I look at the map at my office wall. Took some darts and told myself where it lands, I will visit. Many attempts of dart throwing told me to drown in the bottom of the sea. The 4th dart finally landed in Melbourne, Australia. With that, I proceed to book a ticket there with no return date. Upon choosing the number of seats, I can’t help but select 2 seats, only to remember that its only 1 seat now.

Bags packed. Ticket ready. Passport checked. I got onto the plane and left for Melbourne. I have only been there once. That was almost 15 years ago. I was excitied to learn and see what has become of Melbourne now. But on the plane, I was thinking of both my ex wife and Pris. I let out a deep sigh staring at the window of the plane.

Melbourne in Dec. It was summer. I went to a few places to relax and unwind. 2 weeks in Melbourne and I have no place to visit. I decided to just grab a coffee at a nearby cafe and read a book. It was quiet. Everyone was still working in the CBD area. I was sipping tea while reading a book when I heard something that almost cause me to spit out my coffee.

“Wah lao eh! KNNCCB!”

I put the cup down on the table. Am I in Singapore or in Australia!? What did I just hear?! I looked around and notice 2 asian people. And from what I heard and saw, I know it was 2 Singaporean couple. Those words came from the female. After hearing their conversation, I can tell that the guy was cheating on her with a China woman in Australia. Man. That sucks. I know that feeling. And I saw her stomp off, crying. Back to the guy, he had no emotion. He got up from his chair and sat to another asian woman and was smiling away. There I knew that was the woman from China.

I felt like punching that guy. But I don’t want to create a sence in Australia. What business do I have with them? I just felt that my coffee time was disturbed. I just pack my things and left. Thanking the owner.

Me: Thanks mate for the coffee. I will return for another cup on my next visit.
Owner: No worries! Btw, I saw the girl ran out and squating behind the cafe. You mind checking on her if she’s alright mate? I don’t want her to do anything silly.
Me: I will see what I can do. Cheers.

The cafe was called “The League of Honest Coffee” at Exploration Lane along Little Lonsdale Street.

I left the cafe. I didn’t want to check on her. It wasn’t my business. But as I walk past the back lane, I saw her squating and crying loudly. People were looking at her. I felt sorry for her. I know its not right to leave her like that. I walked up to her getting a tissue ready.

Me: Hey there. Are you alright?

She remain in a squating position with her head tuck in and crying.

Me: Look. I heard what went wrong in the cafe. And I know the feeling hurts (All too well), but this isn’t a place for you to be here alone. Here’s a tissue. Please wipe those tears and maybe lets take a walk. You will feel better.

With that, she looked up and with that, I notice how pretty she is, aside from the snort and the tears covering her face, she still look good. She took the tissue to clean her face. I offered my hand to get her up, which she took and stood up.

Me: Hi. I’m Nurgle. And from your conversation, I can tell you are from Singapore like me. Far from home. I was going to Carlton Garden to have a walk. Do you want to join me? Maybe that would help you?

She remain silent but nodded her head and we walked towards the garden.

Sue: My name is Sue. I’m sorry that you have to see what happen just now. But that was the last straw. I can’t take it anymore…I…just…*She started tearing*
Me: That’s alright. I understand. Don’t talk. Lets just walk and enjoy the view. Look, an ice cream stand. Would be great to have 1. What flavour would you like? Its on me. Please, I insist.
Sue: I can’t just take one from a stranger…
Me: Don’t worry. Its the least I can do to cheer you up.
Sue: Vanilla. Please. Thanks…

With that, we got our ice cream, walked along the park and she was telling me about how she caught her boyfriend of 5 years sleeping with the woman from China in Melbourne when she came over to Melbourne to surprise him. It was more like a surprise to her.

Sue: I don’t think you want to hear anymore. I was just been unlucky. I should have spent more time with him. I should have…
Me: You should move on with life. What happened, happened and there is nothing you can do about it.After you left the cafe, I saw him with no emotion returning back to the other woman. That is a sign that he has no feelings for you. So forget about it.

Then it hit me that I myself have not forgotten about my own ex wife and even about Pris. But now I guess I have to comfort Sue first.

Sue: I guess you are right Nurgle. Well, I will be flying back to Singapore the night before Christmas Eve. That is 1 week from now. I just don’t know what to do. Its my first time here. I’m so alone.
Me: Well, I have no return date to Singapore. Maybe I can show you around since I’m free. Here is my temp number I’m using here in Melbourne. Feel free to message or call me and I will bring you around. Where is your hotel? Maybe I can walk you back there?
Sue: Thank you. Its IBIShotel at Therry Street.
Me: That’s pretty near here. Let me send you back.

With that we walked and talked about what we are doing in Singapore. She explain that she is a HR exec for a MNC company in Singapore. She is 28 and was about to spend time with her BF, who is working in Melbourne till she discover the affair.

Me: Here we are. Its getting late and most of the shops are closed. Please have a good rest and don’t think too much. Feel free to message or call me here if you need company yeah?
Sue: Thank you. I just don’t know what to do if I didn’t meet you.

With that we parted ways. I walked back to my Hotel at Crowns, which was at the other side of CBD area. But the walk was a good and peaceful. Sue was pretty. She has more of a OL look rather than a SYT look as compare to my ex wife and Pris. Slightly taller standing at 1.68M. She is slightly more leaner than Pris. Couldn’t tell what is her cup size as I wasn’t noticing it throughout.

The next day, I got a text from her saying she is returning back to Singapore earlier as she wants to spent more time with her family and explain to them what happen. I texted her back and wish her all the best and have a safe flight. With that we did not ask for each other local number back in Singapore.

I decided to return back to Singapore 3 days later. I remember that 24th Dec was Ace birthday. I want to get something for him and celebrate his birthday. I bought him a blow up doll here in Australia as a prank and some fresh cigar. That should be fun.

My Life After A Divorce (Part 13)

By Nurgle

A few weeks past with nothing special happening. Pris continue to use my condo facility while I was out during the weekend to buy more books and read at a cafe. Books! Knowledge is power! I decided to take action in regards about my depression and why I am still emotional attached to my ex wife. I found this book “New Life After Divorce:The Promose of Hope Beyond the Pain” by Bill Butterworth.

Its a good read. I recommand it to anyone that is going through a divorce to check it out.

I went back home around 5PM on a Sat evening. As I entered my house, I saw Pris sleeping soundly on my sofa in the living room. She is so sweet and lovely. She was wearing my polo shirt. The very same one that I soil with my cum that very day. And she was hugging the pillow I slept with. Oh the sight made me have strong feelings for her. But I wasn’t ready to commit with the emotional bagguage I’m carrying. I decided to make dinner for her. I grab the blanket from the floor and cover her. Planting a kiss on her head and walked off.

Dinner! Asian style this time! Samba fried rice. Boiled chicken with chinese wine, red dates and ginseng. And a glass of green tea for Pris. I on the other hand prepared a new poison for myself. A German drink called Feuerzangenbowle. Go check it out.

Dinner was gone and placed and lay on the table. It was 6.30PM. I went to the sofa and gently woke Pris up.

Me: Pris. Wake up.
Pris: Huh? *That cute sleepy face she gave, melts my heart*.
Me: Its 6.30PM. Dinner is ready. Would you like to join me?
Pris: Oh gosh. I wanted to wake up ealier but I was so tired after the work out. I wanted to prepare dinner for you instead.
Me:that’s alright. I love cooking. Come and join me.

I lead her to the dining table and sat her down. We ate till our fill. With that, we took our drink and go to the balcony. I took a deep breathe and let out a sigh. I have to break the news to her of her new role and postion. As I explain to her, she was a little excitied but yet upset.

Pris: So I guess I won’t be able to see you as much as before?
Me: Not really. You will still be reporting to me as I’m still your boss.
Pris: But just that I’m not working directly under you?
Me: Yeah. That’s about it. But as your manager I would like to see you progress in your career path.
Pris: But as your friend?

Friend? I think its more than that already after that turn of event that very night.

Me: As a friend…I…I….

She got up and walked back into the living room. I was thinking to myself. What should I say? I wanted her by my side. I wanted to have her. Not long, she came back with glasses of wine. She passed me one glass while she sip onto the other.

Pris: Nurgle. Take your time. I know it ain’t easy to let go. I have already let go of my feelings for my ex BF. But you…you have gone through so much more. You deserve more time.

Where else can you look for this quality in this kind of girl!? I know many of you are thinking, WTF Nurgle! There is a perfect girl for you and what are you waiting for!?

Me: Thank you Pris.

I lean in closer to her. Wanting to kiss her on her forehead when she launch her entire body at me and kissed me deeply on my lips. We kissed under the moonlight and under the stars. We frenched and we were grabbing each other body closely. My dick started to grew hard. Its show time.

We kissed till what seems like an endless loop of a GIF image. The only thing that broke our kiss was my hard dick growing in my shorts poking her tummy. She parted lips and look down at my tent. She let go of one hand from my body and grab hold of my dick to stroke it and gently move to my balls to massage it.

Me: Pris. Lets go to the bedroom.
Pris: I think so too.

In the bedroom, we strip down to our birthday suit. I admire her full naked body. Her nice round firm breast and her perky ass. Her nice curve and especially her sweet face.As she remove her panties, the last piece of cloth covering her, I moved behind her and grab her from behind. She push her ass back into my awaiting hard dick and gave it a tease by grinding it. I moved my hands up and grab both her breast and to massage it. She moved her arms and cling around my neck, turning her neck so that she was facing me to kiss me.

As I massage her wonderful breast, my fingers made its ways to her nipples as I twist it and tune it like that of the knobs on the radio. She moan in our mouth with pleasure feeling this warm fingers tuning her nipples. While one hand busy massaging and tuning her breast, I moved my other hand free to her pleasure zone down south and started to finger her pussy. She backed her ass more against my dick in responds of my finger in her. In response to her grinding, I move my hips back a gave her a playful push against her ass like we were fucking doggy style.

A few mins of this erotic foreplay and we proceed to the bed. That is where I proceed to down below to eat her wonderful tight pussy. Before I could start, she stopped me.

Pris: No Nurgle. I want more than that. I want us to do it together.

Together. Yes. Excellent idea. Knowing what she meant, without saying a word, we turn to each other side. With my dick in her mouth, and my mouth to her pussy. We were doing a 69. We were eating each other. WIth each min past, we were moaning in pleasure with each of our sexual organs in our mouth. That is when Pris started to squirm more and I knew what was coming.

Pris: Oh god Nurgle. I’m almost there…I’m going to cum…I’m cummmming!

I opened my mouth wide, catching every single waves of cum from her pussy like downing myself with a pint of beer with one big gulp. As she was cumming, she was moaning loudly and quickly went back to sucking my dick and massaging my balls. After her wave of cum, I felt my dick released from her mouth and I can hear her panting.

Me: You alright Pris?
Pris: Yes…god that is wonderful. But you are not done.
Me: You could use a break.
Pris: No. I could use a dick in me. NOW!

With those words, she push me to my back to the bed and climb onto me. She lay flat on flat with her breast pressing against my chest and slide her pussy down to my dick. The moment my dick slide into her tight, soft and warm pussy, I saw her roll her eyes again and this time round, without warning, cum again. Soaking our hips and now my bed.

Pris: Oh my god…this is so embrassing. I cum again just by putting your dick in me.
Me: That’s alright. It means you are enjoying it.

Soon, she brought her body up and ride me cowgirl style. She raise her arms and place behind her head. With that showing me a full view of her breast moving to her riding. My mouth was craving for a nipple and so I sat up into a lotus position so that I can plant my mouth onto her nipple. Sucking hard and nibbling it lightly. In fact, I actually sucked hard till she let out a little yelp from the pain. But that wasn’t going to stop me from stopping as lust consume me.

Tired of having my legs supporting her, I lay her back to the bed. With my dick still in her, I got onto and proceed to making love in my all time favourite position, missionary. There I move my hips gently and push my dick in and out of her. She was cling her arms around my back as support and close her eyes. I saw her biting her lips in a sexy kind of way as I continue pumping her with my dick.

All good things must come to end when I felt the strong build up of my army of manhood ready to be released. Should I cum in her? Or should I cum on her body? Is it safe?

Me: Oh Pris. I’m about to cum. Where do you want my cum?
Pris: Uh….errrrh….
Me: I’m cumming soon….where?
Pris: Uhhhh! Aaaah!

She cummed again. Waves of her cum kept splashing causing my balls to give up. As she cum, I too release my little nurglings into her wet pussy. I push my hips further so that I can get maximum penetration, trying to flood her womb with my little nurglings. As nature program us, I was thinking of breeding her and hoping my seed would reached her womb and plant a seed into her awaiting egg.

I slumped onto her. All spent of my ammo. Pris move her hands and continue to hug me tight and kiss me on my cheek.

Pris: Thank you Nurgle for your sperm. It fills so nice and warm in me. Don’t worry. I’m always on pills. So its fine. Moreover, I had my period 3 days ago.
Me: I’m glad you enjoy it. My little nurglings have found a termpory home in you.

With that, I withdrew my dick from her. Still hugging each other, we fell alseep in each other embrace and soiled with each other cum. I need to change my bed soon anyway.

My Life After A Divorce (Part 12)

By Nurgle

After the drink. I proceed to my bedroom. The photo frame that Pris place flat, was still flat. I took the frame and stare at it. Anger overwhelm me. As I clinched tightly on the frame, out of rage, I yelled and threw the frame across the room. It hit the wall and broke.

I sat by the bed and lay down. Its already a year since the divorce. Why am I still missing her so much!? Is that really how much I love her!? Why can’t I get rid of this!? I got up and went to the washroom to shower. The shower has a good way for me to cool off. I felt at ease and I felt the anger all washed away. Feeling the guilt of my action, I came out of the shower and went to pick up the photo frame.

While reaching for the frame, I saw a slip of paper within the picture. I don’t remember this note before. I took it to my bed and read the content of the note.

“Dear Nurgle. I know this is hard for you and that you are still wondering about your ex wife. But I do hope you found happiness else where and move on with you life. Please remember that there are other people out there that cared for you. People like me. – Pris”

Pris. Oh Pris. How I want you in my arms now. How I want to feel your embrace. How I want to make have sex with you again. How I wish…you were my girlfriend.

I awoke in the morning. It was Monday. I remember telling Pris that I would be absent to think through. But then again, thinking that if I’m alone, I would continue thinking about my ex wife. I decided to return back to office to learn of my new row and postion that my boss has left me with. To take over his work load and to see how we can improve on the team work and condition.

Got dressed. Back my gear and off I went to work. I reached office at 10AM due to traffic. Went to buy my favourite Teh from the coffeeshop and the newspaper. Proceed to my office. Everyone greeted me as I walked in. Pris saw me, got up from her chair.

Pris: Nurgle! You came! I thought you needed some time alone?
Me: Yes. But I felt that I shouldn’t stay at home and think too much. A little work should keep my mind off things. And I need to talk to boss about my new position.
Pris: Well, I’m glad that you are hear! I will prepare your documents ready for today if that’s alright?
Me: Sure Pris. Just place it on my desk once its done and I will go through with it. And Pris…
Pris: Yes Nurgle?
Me: Thank you for the note. That’s very sweet of you.
Pris: Oh you read it? That’s cool. I don’t know what else to say but I hope that note made your day.
Me: It sure did.

I proceed to my desk and clear my email for the day. I went to meet with boss to learn of his management roles and his forsight for the team. He has a wonderful idea and plan which he wish for me to carry on. I gladly took his request and plan ahead of what to do.

Boss: Nurgle. Could you close the door for a moment. I need a word with you.
Me: Sure thing *Closing the door*
Boss: I heard from Pris that you wanted the day off today but I’m glad to see you back here. Can I ask as to why the sudden request for a day off today?
Me: I saw Rose at ECP on Sunday.
Boss: What?! She’s here in Singapore? I thought she left the country?
Me: That’s what I thought.
Boss: Hmmmm. I can see why now. But its good that you are here. You have our support if you need to speak up. Especially Ace. I can’t shut that fellow up. He talked too much.
Me: Its his character. He is a good person by nature.
Boss: Which is why with friends like him, you should talked to. Another thing, since you will be taking over my role, I believe Athena will be your new assistant.
Me: Eh….boss…can I request to have Pris to continue as my assistant instead? She knows my work style and my request and I know she is able to keep up with my work load.
Boss: I would actually like for her to move on to the sales team especially since she stated in her resume that she wanted to learn the ropes of sales.

My heart sank. I wanted Pris by my side all the time. At work or at home. But I would also want to see each and everyone in my team to develop their performance. I cannot because of my selfish wishes cause someone else career to be wasted.

Me: If that’s your request boss, I understand.
Boss: Great. Starting next month, you will move to my office here and take over. I wish you all the best.

With that, I took my leave. I was upset that Pris would’t be my assistant. That I would see her least. But I want her to bloom well and perform her very best. I decided I have to let her go. That night I spent with her, I wish there was more of it.

My Life After A Divorce (Part 11)

By Nurgle

I awoke from my sleep and felt a ray of sun light on my back. The heat was building up. I never felt like this before. Pris was still sleeping, buried in my chest. I looked across the bedside table and look at the time. 9AM, Sunday Morning. Woah! I always wake up at 7AM on weekends but this is because I had a good sleep.

I gently place Pris head on the pillow and got up. Went to the washroom to relieve myself and wash up. Washing my face, I looked in the mirror. My face was glimming with hope. I looked fresher. I feel more confident!

With that, I went to the kitchen to cook. Cerel with milk. Hard boil egg. Bacon strips. Toast with butter. And a cup of fresh milk. I place everything on a tray and brought it to my bedroom. As I entered, I saw Pris awake and sitting up right in my bed.

Me: Breakfast is served Pris.
Pris: Thank you Nurgle. You are so sweet.

With that, she consume her breakfast. We also discuss that what happen last night, was something we both needed after a long time. And that we must mantain our relationship as colleagues in the office.

Pris: But can I still come over and use the facilities? Can I still see you over the weekend?
Me: I’m fine by it as long as you are comfortable.
Pris: Thank you. Oh how I wish you are my BF.
Me: Erm. I’m sorry Pris. But I’m not really ready yet. I still need to get my feelings and emotion in check before I can commit.
Pris: I understand. *She left out a sigh*

I know how she feels. Cause I too feel that I wanted her. But I do not want to carry and pass my emotional bagguage to her. I know it will add a strain in our relationship should I choose to be with her. After she was done with her meal, she got dressed and I sent her back home to spent time with her family.

I took the Sunday time alone to do some reflection and of cause to do some reading. I love reading. It’s a fantastic escape from everything. Especially fantasy novel. Sci Fi too. Warhammer stories in partically. I was at ECP sitting at the bench reading my novel. Enjoying the sea breeze blowing through my face. Just then, a ball rolled and bump into my leg. I looked up and saw guy coming towards me.

Guy: I’m sorry sir. Could I have my ball back?
Me: Yeah sure. Don’t worry about it.

I handed the ball and off he went towards a crowd of other young people. Within the crowd, I notice a girl who ran to the guy with the ball and kissed him. I took off my sunglasses and look closer at the girl. Fuck! It was my ex wife!

Just as much as I want to forget about her, memories of her came flowning back. Emotion started stirring. Rage. Anger. Even bloodlust. Khorne manifestion. Yes bloodlust. So wanted her dead! How I wish her dead for leaving me for someone who looked better than me! I placed back my sunglasses and decided to leave the area. Just then, my mobile phone rang. It was Pris.

Me: Hi Pris. *In my most deep and depressing voice*
Pris: Hey Nurgle. You sound different. Are you alright?
Me: Pris. I will be honest with you. I just saw my ex wife with another guy at ECP while I was there doing my reading.
Pris: Oh dear. How are you? Are you alright? Do you need me to be with you? I can…
Me: No Pris. I’m fine. I just want some time alone. Do me a favour. Tomorrow when you are back in the office, help me mark my attendance as away. And continue wtih client * * * filing. I will return back on Tues.
Pris: Ok Nurgle. Please becareful. I will see you on Tues then.
Me: Thank you.

I ended the call. I was depressed again. I was angry. I wanted to do something insane! I search through my contacts and I called my one and only buddy.

Ace: Hey brother! Wah! You seldom call me on weekend! What can I do for you?
Me: Holland V. * * * cafe. 3PM. 1 packet of Malboro Red.
Ace: Wait….RED?! Fuck…I will see you there. Please bro. Relax. I will be there.

We hanged up. Ace knew that when I smoke Red it means I’m either stressed or angry. And during the weekend, he knew it is anger.

3PM. I reached the cafe. Ace was already there. He handed me the packet. I return him the money.

Ace: No bro. Its on me.
Me: Take it. *My eyes were like daggers aimming to kill someone*

Ace knew better than to argue with me. He took the money and kept it. We sat, light up our ciggerates and smoke. I called for the cafe manager whom I knew during my younger days.

Manage: Well well, is it isn’t Nurgle! What can I get you? The usual or something else?
Nurgle: 10 shots of Bacardi 151 and a pint of Stella for my buddy.
Manage: 10 shots?! You remember what happen the…
Nurgle: Please boss…not now…
Manager: As you wish. But I’m getting a bucket on stand by.

Ace: Are you fucking insane!? What happen bro!?
Me: I saw Rose with the other guy.
Ace: Fuck! I thought she was in another country!?
Me: You and me bro.
Ace: That’s no reason for you to drown your sorrow with 10 shots!

Ace stood up and went to the manager. Told him to change my drink to a Screw Driver. What would I do without Ace? He knew Screw Driver, although a ladies drink, is still one of my favourite.

Ace: Fuck me all you want but I ain’t sending you back home after 10 shots of 151! You remember what happen the last time!? You had to change your fucking car!
Me: Fine. You are right. *Smoking away on my 3rd stick*

I voiced out all my fustration and my anger to Ace. He is my best pal. He took it all in and never once did he yell back at me.

Ace: Fuck man Nurgle. Just ignore her and move on with your fucking life! You see for yourself! You are no longer in her heart! Just move on!
Me: I know. But its so damn hard!
Ace: Hard?! You need a god damn hard fuck! Thats what you really need!

I swallow my pride. I can’t tell him that I already fucked Pris. Its too personal. And moreover it might ruin our relationship in the office. But yet, I also need to be truth to him on some level.

Me: I guess you are right. I need a good fuck to release my fustration and my sexual tension…
Ace: There you go! Now then, lets go through SBF domes. Do you want Thai? China? Korean? Or do you want a trip down to GL?
Me: Not now brother. I feel that I should’t do it after seeing her.
Ace: I respect your wishes brother. Come…don’t think so much! Lets drink and smoke…to…errr…to our health!
Me: Drinking and smoking that could ruining our health more like it. But cheers to our next love. Whoever they are.
Ace: Hell yeah to that.

We toast and chill for awhile more before Ace return to his guilty pleasure of getting into another woman pants. I drove home and looked at my alcohol collection. There in the corner was my favourite and so illegal poison. Absinthe. Pour some into the glass, place the special made spoon, a sugar cube and brought it to the balcony. Sat on the chair and let out a loud sigh.

My Life After A Divorce (Part 10)

By Nurgle

Pris got down from my arms and push me down to the lounge chair. I was lying on my back awaiting for the next attack from Pris.

Pris: Its time for you to relax boss and let me rock your world. Please enjoy it. You deserve it.
Me: Well…since we gone this far. I’m waiting for you my sweet lovely assistant.

Pris climb onto me and position my dick at the entrance of her pussy. She slowly slid down, wrapping my dick with her pussy. She knows her stuff. She slowly slide down on my dick and went back up, teasing me and ensuring I’m suffering a little while gaining pleasure. The ache and frustration of wanting to be engulf by that tight pussy, I grab her hips and pull her closer to me. Forcing her to slide down and consume my dick.

She arched her back in response to the sensation and continue riding my dick like a professional cowgirl becking up and down on a horse. Sweat started dripping from her and I could feel the heat of love making from our bodies. She rode me hard, ensuring every single length of my dick is in her. As she bounce up and down, her breast follow her movement. I grab hold of them and squeeze them firmly in my hands. She moan louder from that and she fall back onto my chest after riding me for a good 10mins.

Me: If you don’t mind Pris, I would love to fuck you missionary.
Pris: Oh? *Panting* Is that your favourite position?
Me: Yes. Cause I can see your sweet lovely face.
Pris: Oh Nurgle. You and your sweet mouth.

With that she got off my dick and lay on her back on the lounge chair. I got on top and position my dick at her entrance and push it deep in. She jumped from the sudden penetration and I pound her with every strength and fibre in my body. All this pent up frustration and all this stored emotion, letting it go while banging this sweet lovely girl, Pris.

As I trust harder and faster, I felt the strong sensation of cumming. Yes. The balls were turning, forming a huge spit of cum ready to fire.

Me: Oh Pris! I’m cumming! I’m going to cum on your body!
Pris: Oh no you don’t!

With that, she grabbed my waist with her legs tightly!

Me: WHAT?! No wait! Arrrrrrghhh!!!

I slam hard into her pussy and gave let out millions of my sperm into her sweet tight wonderful pussy. My dick deep in her, pulsating and pumping all my sperm out. She is in heaven as I see her rolling her eyes till its almost all white. And with that everyone, was the first time I cum inside someone pussy without any protection.

With my dick still in her, her legs still clamp tightly around me, I kissed her deeply and passionately.

The kiss was ever lasting. We parted, still lock in each other embrace. My dick completely soft in her.

Me: Thank you Pris. You made me a very happy man.
Pris: No Nurgle. You made me a very happy woman.

WIth that, I withdraw my dick from her and see thick layers of white cum spilling out of her pussy. Even after the blowjob, it was still quite a thick load spilling out.

Me: Pris. I do hope you are…
Pris: I’m on pills. Don’t worry. And god, you are amazing! The amount of strength, the tempo and the trust. Everything is wonderful.
Me: I’m glad you enjoy it just as I enjoy every moment of it. Shall we wash up?

With that, I got up and offer my hand to Pris, holding her hand in hand, we make our way to the master bedroom washroom. I told her to proceed with the shower first while I grab an extra towel for her to dry herself. As we were showering together, I was looking up and down and finally start to admire her well tone sexy body. Simply put, she is beautiful. But I notice she has a long scar across her back.

Me: Hey Pris. What’s with this scar?
Pris: That? Well…its…lets just ignore that and enjoy the moment together. Come. Let me soap your body.

She pour some soap on her hand, rub it to form a thick layer of foam and start by rubbing my back. I was please. It was fantastic. Even my ex wife don’t give me a good bath rub when we were showering together. I feel relaxed. The next thing I knew, I felt her pressing her breast against my back and rub it on my back. The feeling was sexy and erotic. While giving my back a massage with her breast, she proceed to grab hold of my dick from the back. She wants more.

She was tugging it. Stroking it. Trying to get it hard once again. To be honest, my depression, age and smoking got the better of me. Was horny as I was, I couldn’t get an eraction. I can see that she is trying her best and I explain to her what she is doing was wonderful but I was weak.

Pris: Nonsense! You are not old! You are only 33! I believe you can do it! You just need more…”encouragement”.

With that, she turn me around, drop to her knees and place my soft dick in her mouth. It was a shock given that my dick was covered in soap but she proceed with the blowjob. She tried to get it hard but I wasn’t able to get a hard on. No more than 5mins, I pull her head away from my dick.

Me: Pris. You are so lovely. I know you are trying. But I’m not ready yet. However, I’m ready to do this.

I pull her up and lean her against the wall. I went to my knees this time and lifted her legs up so that it would be supporting on my shoulder. Then I proceed to eat her up. I licked her thighs moving towards her pussy. I started to lick the other wall and soon dive in tongue licking her inner pussy. She moan and buried my face between her thighs and push her pussy harder into my face.

Pris: Oh my god! Nurgle! I’m gonna cum soon! Please…pull away or I’m going to cover you with my cum!

I ignore her warning. I wanted to have the experience of a woman cumming all over my face. The sin or lust was getting the better of me. The chaos god of pleasure, Slaanesh, took a manifestaion in me. I started to push my tonger even deeper and sucked on her clit harder!

Pris: Oh Nurgle! Oh! I’m cumming!

She let out a scream of estacy and cummed! Jets of her cum was covering my face as I lick as much of her honey from her. She was shivering and twitching hard. I gently put her legs down on the floor and supported her back as I got back up.

She was panting hard. Took her a while and she looked at my cum soaked face. She pull my face close and start kissing me. Licking my face to clean off her cum. There we proceed to shower and wash each other.

I handed the towel to her to dry. As we were drying, I went to the bedroom and proceed to get some clothing for her. Before I could take out one, she grabbed my hand.

Pris: Nurgle. Could you please sleep with me? For tonight? I want to feel a man embracing me.

How can I say no? We have already gone this far. And I could also need someone to embrace me. With that, I took her hand and walk with her to my bed. We lay there, hugged each other in each other embraced. I sniff her hair and stroke her face. She peck me on my lips and snuggle into my chest. Pris was wonderful. So lovely. Just like my ex wife. But then, my mind started to think of how I was cheated and I think my face started to change.

Pris looked up and notice the change of my expression. She got up, looked towards my bedside table and saw a photo frame of me and my ex wife. Without saying anything, she reached for the photo frame and place it flat down, turn back to me and gave me a long deep kiss.

Pris: I know what you are thinking. But tonight its you and me. What we did, is not love. I have to admit it. But its something we both needed and lets just enjoy the moment.
Me: Thank you Pris.

With that, we continue to embraced each other and fall asleep. I slept like a baby and its been a long time since I had such a wonderful sleep.

My Life After A Divorce (Part 9)

By Nurgle

Yes. My dick needed love. The love of a woman pussy. Which it has been deny of for almost a year due to my depression and my refusal to visit a FL or GL.

She grabbed it and tugged it. Soon, she pull it down to just my underwear. There she lower herself so that her face was meeting my budge.

Pris: I wonder what’s hiding in here?

And as she said that, she pull down my underwear to let out a 4.5 inch monster dick (I know its not much but I’m happy with its lenght. Its the thickness of my dick that I’m most proud of!) It sprang out of my underwear and slap her in the face with a *piak* sound!

Pris: Oh my! Its so….so….thick!
Me: Eh…If its too thick…we can always…argh!!

Before I could finish, she swallow my dick in her mouth. I was having a blowjob after almost a year of neglact! It was nice and warm. Her mouth was covering the thickness and I can see her bob her head up and down. Oh my god. Its a sensation that I wish not to end. She continue the blowjob and with occasion releasing my dick from her mouth only to lick it with her tongue.

I was in heaven. Cloud 9. Nirvana. The feeling was great. She was blowing my dick for a good 5mins and feeling my balls with her smooh and slender fingers. Then out of sudden, I felt something her finger going into my anus and I felt her adding pressure behind my testicles. I surrender. Without warning I exploded my seed into her mouth! I was ejculating what seems like endless stream of cum into her mouth. I was a wonderful feeling.

Her mouth was still on my dick taking in all my cum. And It seems like eternalty till she let go of my still raging hard dick. She looked up and smile and licked her lips. She tilt her head upwards and saw her throat moved. Holy shit! She swallowed my cum! With that she smiled and took my cup of wine and drank it to wash it down.The sight of her swallowing my cum turn me on even more.

Me: Now its my turn to please you….

I pick Pris up and have her lay on my chest. This time I took the lead and plant a kiss on her lips and have a tongue fight. With that, I cup her right breast with my hand. My oh my her breast is soft and firm. Its big that my hand couldn’t contain the entire thing. I squeeze and massage her breast. I slowly glide my fingers to her nipple and pinch it trough her gown. Her moan escape through our lip lock as she felt estacy from having her nipple been tune.

With that I pull down her gown to revive her breast and small brown nipples. I part my lips and pull her upwards so that her 2 head lights would meet my face. I stare at the on coming head lights and plant my face in between them. I inhale deeply as I smell the fresh scent of soap from my washroom.

Without warning, I attacked her nipples sucking hard on each side like a baby to the mother’s tits. She moan and grab my hair and head from behind forcing it harder into her breast. With that, I gave her left nipple a small bite and squeeze on her right breast hard. She tilt her head back, pushing her breast into my face, flattening her breast against my face.

While I was busy attacking her breast with my mouth, my hand made its way to her panties. I rub her pussy through the fabric and she let out a even louder moan. I take her moan of pleasure as a sign to continue further. WIth that, I place one finger into her pussy and finger fuck her. She started to rock her hips together with the motion of my finger.

I felt braver and inserted a second finger and was fingering her faster. She was rocking and backing in on my finger faster and harder. Suddenly, she slam down hard onto my fingers and tightening in the process. She grabbed my head and kissed me so hard that she was sundering from her orgasm and moaning loudly while kissing. With that, I took out my finger from her already wet and dripping pussy. My fingers were destroyed. Aching and covered with her cum.

Pris: Oh my god. Nurgle…that was the best finger fuck I had! My ex BF never do such a thing…

With that, she slumped unto my body and rest. Catching her breath.

Me: I haven’t gotten to the part where I eat you up. But I think this is enough. This is….wrong.
Pris: Don’t be silly Nurgle. WE wanted this. WE have our needs. So come on. Don’t stop.

Me: But is it right? I still feel that…
Pris: Oh please. Don’t give a flying fuck about your ex wife! Right now, I want you to take that already hard dick of yours and pludge it deep into my pussy!
Me: But but but….I don’t have a condom!
Pris: I’m safe! I have been tested and I’m alright! And its my safe peroid! So come and fuck me! You needed it!

This time round, the daemon in me took over. Fuck moral! Fuck loyality (Although mine was crashed rather others)! And fuck all that I stand for! I picked Pris up from the lougne chair, position her against the balcony girll. Told her to hold onto the grill as I’m going all out!

Pris: Yes Nurgle! Give me your thick cock! Thrust that monster into me!

Without further a due brothers and sisters…I position my dick at Pris’s pussy and gave it one big thrust! She let out moan so loud that I bet all my neighbours from below could hear me (I’m at the top floor btw).

Pris: Omg! Its so thick that its spreading my pussy apart! Arrrhh…

Its been a long time. I finally did it. I finally had sex with the second person in my life. Fuck my ex wife. I’m going to make love to Pris until we see more stars. I continue to thrust my hips into her. My dick wrapped in the void (All you Warhammer fans, you know what I mean!). It was fucking tight. The warm and tight senation of the perials of the warp!

Each thrust comes with moans from Pris as I pump her like a dog mating endlessly. Slamming my hips against her ass, Seeing her ass wiggle and bounce to each ponding. God I wish this is forever! Soon I felt her tightening up and with one hand, she grabbed my hips.

Pris: Oh Nurgle…I’m cumming…please…FUCK ME HARDER!

No instruction manual needed, I thrust harder and faster until she cummed. And this was a surprise. I felt drips of water on my feet and I notice that she is a squiter! She sprayed the balcony floor with her juice in the moment of our hot sex. With that, I withdraw from her and watch her pant and was about to drop to the floor.

I quickly grab hold of her and carry her in my arms. She looked up and locked eyes with each other. She touch my face with her hands and pull me closer to her for a kiss. We kissed long and I did not want this to end. We parted lips and she looked at the floor and smiled admitting that she all along was a squiter when it comes to sex.

Pris: Thank you Nurgle. But we are not done. Your dick still need relieve.
Me: I’m fine. I’m just conern for you. You are already down after that orgasm.
Pris: Hush…its my turn to please you…boss…

My Life After A Divorce (Part 8)

By Nurgle

Pris came out to the kitchen. She was wearing a small shirt and STB shorts with her hair down and she wore her glasses.

Me: I didn’t know you wore glasses?
Pris: I only wear them when I’m at home or when I’m reading.
Me: But you are not at home so you must be reading something?
Pris: Yup! Something interesting! The food looks good! Thank you for the meal Nurgle!

We sat and consume dinner. I can tell she was enjoying herself and she was telling me that her parents were cool for her coming over to my place.

Me: Won’t your parents get the wrong idea?
Pris: They are cool. They just told me to safe and always have protection with me! Haha!
Me: Protection? Uh huh….

I choose to ignore her cheeky remark and finish up dinner. I went to wash the dishes while Pris went to the washroom. Protection? What does it mean? Condom? Pills? Nah. I just let it slide and finish up the dishes. After that, I took the red wine and went to the balcony. Notice how most of my event at home is there? That is where I’m comfortable with due to all the fond memories. I place the glass on my table and I was about to take my tablet to check on the latest news update. But my tablet wasn’t on my table.

Me: That’s strange? I thought I left it here in the afternoon before I went to prepare dinner? Hmmm. I might have brought it in.

Just as I was about to return to the living room, I saw Pris standing in the living room wearing a nice long night gown that make her looked like a maiden waiting for her knight in shiny armour. The night gown shows all her beauitful assests. From her big succulent breast waiting to pop out, to her nice slender and ton legs. The gown was short enough to show she was just wearing only black panties.

Me: Pris! What the…! Why are you dress like that!?!

There is was. Standing in front of me in the most sexy gown ever. She walked slowly towards me and I notice in her hand, she was holding onto my tablet.

Me: Wait. That’s my tablet! When did you…
Pris: I was clearing your table when I came back from the gym. You were sound asleep so I clear the glass and wanted to keep your tablet. Then I happen to turn on the screen and the 1st thing I saw was a story from literotic.
Me: Oh no…I can explain…

With that, I was cut short and she place a finger on my lips. As she got closer, she withdraw her finger and plant a kiss on my lips. I was shocked and I pulled her away.

Me: No Pris! We can’t do this! I’m your boss! I dont’t want this to ruining our work life balance!
Pris: Nurgle…I know you want it. After hearing your story of your ex wife, I felt so sorry for you. And over the few months with you, I have grown to have a liking for you. And I know you want me. That day when I went to your house at the BBQ event, I knew you were looking at me with that tent in your shorts!
Me: I admit….I do admire you and your lovely body…
Pris: Then just shut up and take me!

With that, she planted another kiss. This time, I took it all. The strenght in my arms left and I was holding her closer to me. Soon, we embraced each other and continue to lock lips. Its been a long time but I guess this is what I really wanted. I gave in to it.

As our lips part, I took her by her hand and guided her to the lounge chair in the balcony. I lay down and have her lay on top of me. We continue locking lips and kissing to what seems like eternalty. Without warning, I felt her stick out her tongue tryng to fish for my tongue. We exchange tongue and silva as we were frenching. All this time, my hands were exploring her body. Roaming around her nice waist and slipping it under her gown to feel her back.

While my hands were exploring her body, she did the same. Running her hands on my chest and stomach under my shirt. Feeling me and shortly pinching my nipples. That made me jump a little cause my already hard dick to poke her a crotch area which was nicely placed on my budge.

With that she parted lips and gave me a kinky and sexy look.

Pris: I know you want it. And to be honest Nurgle. I want it too.
Me: But Pris. We are going too….aaaaahhh…

She grab my dick from my shorts causing me to moan in pleasure. Its been a long time since a woman touched me and it was sensastional. She was stroking my dick through my shorts with her hand.

Pris: I bet this monster needs some love…

My Life After A Divorce (Part 7)

By Nurgle

I went to the kitchen, open the fridge and in a haste, grab most of the food without thinking and place it on the counter. I was still feeling a sense of guilt and shame. This is not only a SYT innocent person that I had soil but she is also my colleague! My assistant!

Calming down a little, I place the food that I don’t need back to the fridge. With that I proceed to cooking. Sunny side up, baked beans, hashbrown, toast and tomato. A cup of fresh juice and a cup of tea for myself. I spread the cooked food across the table.

Me: Pris…erm…breakfast is ready.
Pris: Coming! Just finishing up.

She sat at the table and ate the meal I prepared. Which reminds me of the time I spent with my wife on weekends.

Pris: This is good! And I thought all men can’t cook to safe their life!
Me: Well, cooking was my hobby. Hence my weakness is purchasing tons of food.
Pris: I should come here more often! Hehe

That sweet innocent smile and laugh. Melts my heart. But yet…I feel ashame and I don’t deserve it. After what happen in the washroom, I shouldn’t be sitting next to her.

Pris: Look Nurgle. About just now…
Me: Erm…I’m truely sorry. I feel so ashame and….
Pris: Don’t be. Let me ask you…when was the last time you please yourself like that. Tell me honestly.
Me: Honestly? The last time was before my divorce when I was still with my ex wife. That would be almost a year ago.
Pris: That long?! How can you last!? My ex BF wouldn’t last almost a week without reliefing himself!

At this point, I decided to be more open to her since she has already open up part of her private moments.

Me: Well, I was depressed and upset on the whole. I didn’t have anyone to confide in as my parents have passed on long ago and my relatives move to far away land.
Pris: You poor thing. But Ace always goes to GL and have a good time! You should have gone with him to…you know…release your tension.
Me: I’m not like Ace. Ace is single and a playboy. He loves to play the flirting game and bed countless of women. Though he is like that, he is still my buddy.
Pris: I can see the huge difference between you and him. Look…I know I shouldn’t be doing this…but can I request that I stay over at your place for this weekend? You have a pool and gym which I would love to use. I have to always go to the public pool or gym.
Me: Sure. Be my guest. Here is my extra set of keys. If you need to use it, please do so.
Pris: Really!? Thank you Nurgle! *With that she planted a kiss on my cheeks*
Pris: Let me wash the dishes. You just relax or wash up.

Off she went to the kitchen to start on the washing. I on the other hand….felt happy. That I finally let out my shame by telling her the truth…well partial since I didn’t tell her I was thinking about her when I was in the washroom. Since she was washing the dishes, I took my book and proceed to the balcony to relax and have a good read.

The day went by. Pris decided to go home and grab extra sets of clothing. I drove her there as she was still wearing my polo and she doesn’t have any other sets of clothing to wear. Soon, I drove down to ECP and have a long jog. The time I spent with my ex wife here brings back memories again. I remember the isolated car park that we would drive up to and have sex in the car while trying to be sneaky so that no one would see. After the job, it was around 3PM. I decided to go home and continue with my reading. This time not from a book, but from some stories from literotic and here in SBF.

When I was home, I saw Pris bag on my sofa. I called out for her but she was not around. Guess she has either gone swimming or at the gym. I decided to just continue with my reading. Took a shower and went to grab my tablet to browse through the website. Pour myself white rum, crashed mint and a lime and tada! Mojito! Grab the drink and place it on the balcony and lit the cigar.

I was reading up about world events and local news to keep myself up to date. Once done, I went to read up on some stories on literotic and SBF. Somehow, there wasn’t anything interesting. So I turn off the tablet and took a nap on the lodge chair in the balcony.

I woke up not long from my nap and looked at the time. Oh shit! Its 7pm! Better start preparing dinner. I looked around the living room and kitchen but Pris was no where to be found. I went to the common washroom and the door was open. Where can she be? Thinking she might be in my bedroom, I was about to knock on the door. Then I heard a soft mourn and a soft humming sound…

Then I recall that familiar sound. The sound of a vibrator. My ex wife use to have one and she would always use that for foreplay before we went on with our sex. I peek into the room and holy shit! There I saw…Pris. Under the blanket with her eyes closed. I can see she was moving her hand up and down under the blanket with that humming sound under the blanket.

Fuck! She was masturbating in my bedroom with a vibrator. The sight was something I lust for its something I would come home from work and see my wife doing before we proceed to have sex. I didn’t see her in the nude as she was wearing a shirt and she covered herself.

I decided to leave her to herself and went to prepare dinner. Just before I left, I heard her moan my name. She fucking moan and call me while she was masturbating! Holy fuck! Does she have feelings for me too!? Or was this just lust we are taking about. Then again, we both lost our significant others and we both have our needs. I just walked to the kitchen and start cooking.

After half an hour, the steak was medium done, mash potato and salad with an awesome salad dressing that everyone in office praised me for. 2 glasses of red wine and just wanting to add to the mood, a candle lighted on the table.

Me: Pris! Dinner is ready!
Pris: Omg! You cooked?! Sorry I was asleep! Let me tidy up and join you!

Tidy up? More like finishing up. Haha.

My Life After A Divorce (Part 6)

By Nurgle

I couldn’t continue stroking my stick. I already gave my word that I would give Pris a shirt in a min. Of all the rotten luck. Hold my breathe for a while and my dick went soft. I guess I’m not as young any more where I can last longer and remain hard.

Went out of the washroom and take a shirt. Now, standing at 1.75M, most of my shirts are large size. I just grab a white polo from my cupboard, went to the common washroom and knocked.

Me: Pris, I got you a polo.

With that she open the door a little and took the polo.

Pris: Thank you. I won’t be long. Sorry for the trouble.
Me: Not at all. *Although you already caused me to have a blue balls*

As she return back into the washroom to change, I went back to my living room, open a bottle of Midori and pour 2 glasses mixed with pineapple juice. Kind of a ladies drink but hey, I did mention I like my mixes. Add a cherry into it and some ice. Perfect!

I went to the balcony and sip on my glass. The wind in my face and the drink makes it wonderful and relaxing. Then I heard the balcony door slide.

Pris: Hey thanks for the polo. I’m so sorry to trouble you so much…
Me: Not at all. Here, try this. *Hands her the other glass*
Pris: *Taking a sip* This is awesome! What is this?
Me: One of my poison. And one of my ex wife favourite…
Pris: Again with her? Look Nurgle, you got to forget about her. She ain’t coming back! She left you for another guy for unknown reason.
Me: I know. But its so hard to forget. Not when I have been with her only for ever since I started dating her. In fact, she was my 1st girlfriend and was my 1st wife.
Pris: Ah…that explains…
Me: But you are right, I need to forget about her. I just need time.
Pris: Say Nurgle. Erm….I know this is asking for too much but can I stay over at your place just for tonight?

Now, I didn’t even have any intention of having sexy time with her. My intention at that time was for a safety.

Me: Yeah sure. Its already 1AM. And its not safe to go home in the night like this even though you stayed near me. Let me prepare the bedroom for you.
Pris: I notice you only have 1 bed…
Me: Yup. It was just me and my ex wife. You sleep on my bed. I will sleep on the sofa in the living room.
Pris: Ok…

With that, she drank her drink in 1 gulp and while holding her glass, she place her index finger into her mouth and gave it a little bite. I didn’t see the signs…

I prepare the bed all ready for Pris to sleep. I grab the extra pillow and blanket from the cupboard and proceed to the living room.

Me: You have a good rest now. Good night and sweet dreams.
Pris: Sure. Thank you once again. Good night and sweet dreams too.

Sweet dreams. I haven’t had one in a long time. But after hearing it from her, I do hope I have sweet dreams. I could use one to keep myself from depression. Brought everything to the living room and went back to the balcony and continue with my drink. With that, I continue the cigar that me and Ace couldn’t finish.

Smoking and drinking in the balcony. I use to do that with my ex wife. We would share the cigar till its almost done and we would almost faint. FYI everyone, you do not finish a cigar in one go! The memories I had with my ex wife. How we would stare out into the open view at the balcony. How we kissed and hug each other. How I dropped our pants and go at it in the open for all to see and for all to hear. Those were nothing now but memories. Just thinking about it, I shed a tear.

Then, I thought of Pris. “Enough about her! She ain’t coming back!” Yes. Those words are hurtful. But the truth hurts! I took a deep puff which caused me to choke hard. Another note, you do not inhale much from a cigar! That knocked me back to reality. I finished my drink and went back to the sofa.

I just lay there and stare at the ceiling fan. I normally had a hard time sleeping due to lots of thinking. This time, I thought only of Pris in her bikini hugging me from the photo taking. It was a good thought that the next moment, I drifted off into a deep sleep.

In my deep sleep, i dreamt of my ex wife. I dreamt we were on our honeymoon. We were in a hotel in Germany. After a few glasses of wine, we were already making out. We were kissing passionately. Exchanging silva with a battle of tongue fight.

I grab her breast and pull down her bra cup to release her aching nipple screaming for me to be sucked on. I proceed to lick it and latched on it like a baby. Sucking hard and letting out small bite. While doing that, I pulled down her panties and rubbing her clit and bringing her to the next level of estacy.

After her orgasm, I push her to the bed and wipe out my dick from my boxer. Stroking it, I heard her calling for me to pludge it in to her pussy. With that, I position myself at her entrance, pushing only my dick head in a little. Before doing that, I looked up to her and was about to ask her If she is ready for a ride of her life…only to br shocked and see that its not my ex wife but Pris face! She was biting down her index finger and in her sexy voice telling me to fuck her now (Just like how we were at the balcony)! All sense of moral aside, I was going to push my dick into her….*BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP*!

Damn. My mobile phone alarm went off. I woke up and shut it off.

Me: Fuck! What a way to spoil the dream. But what a dream…

Yes. What a dream. What a feeling. I was sitting up and daze about my surrounding. Yes. I was sleeping in the living room why Pris was in the bedroom. Standing up, I decided to make my usual weekend breakfast, western style. But as I got up, I felt a major ache. Its the combination of morning wood and a major blue ball from not releasing my load. I got to let it go! *Que in Frozen theme song*.

I went to the common washroom as I do not want to disturb Pris from her sleep. Put the toilet seat down and proceed to take my dick out of my shorts. My dick was hard and stiff. It was screaming for release which I proceed to take my time to pleasure myself.

While stroking it, I was thinking about my ex wife. About the love making we had and I felt that I was going no where. Instead, I was thinking about Pris. I imagine her, lying in bed with me trusting hard and fast into that SYT body. Not long, I felt the urge to cum. Just as I was about to cum, the washroom door open and there stood Pris in my polo, with that sweet sleepy face and messy hair.

Me: Omg! Pris! No….Arggghh!!!

I cummed. I ejectculated long stream of cum that shot across the washroom towards Pris. Same traces of cum landed on my polo she wore and some landed on her foot. It has almost been a year worth of hot cum flying out of my nut shack.

Pris just stood there and took it all. Her eyes wide open from the sight. WTF have I gotten myself into!? Not only did she see me with my pants down, but with a thick layer of cum flying out of my dick and unto her.I sat there, relief of the pant up urge but yet surrounded with a layer of guilt and shame.

I quickly got up, pull up my shorts and grab all the entire roll of toilet paper and tried to help clean up.

Me: I’m so sorry…I just…I…just need to…I…I…
Pris: Oh no. I’m sorry too. I didn’t want to use your master bedroom washroom and thought no one would be in the common washroom. I’m sorry for not knocking and catching you in your….private moments.
Me: Its not what you think…I….look….you wash up. As an apology, let me make breakfast for you.

I dashed out of the washroom leaving Pris to do her cleaning. WTF have I done…