UNDERNEATH YOUR SHELL

Here is a cartoon strip submitted by Bernardine from Ontario in response to a recent post (Caught in the Act). I like this one.

Bernardine is a 26-year old nurse who was married for two years before she was caught cheating on her husband with a colleague - another female nurse!

Interestingly she wrote in her email, "Ann was a friend from college whom my husband knew. We both discovered we were bisexual and decided to explore further. On that very first time that we decided to get down on each other, my husband who had decided to return some old LPs to Ann's brother (they were college buddies too), had to find out about it.

Anyway, long story short, he wanted to peek on Ann to say Hi and had a rude shock of his life. We actually prompted him to join us but instead he took offence to what we were doing. It had affected his ego big time. On retrospect, I was wrong to do what I did but trust me neither of us planned for this.

MS: What a dud! Imagine the fun he could have had. I know for a fact my significant other is ecstatic that I am bisexual and have occasionally brought home several of them to play with. Invariably, he joins in the fun - most of the time at least.

Missus Singapore out! 

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DELICIOUS AMERICAN PIE - PART 3 (FINALE)

I discreetly felt myself and was shocked that I too was unable to stem my flowing juices. It had run down my inner thighs and I suddenly felt a needy twitch for it to be caressed.

So without waiting any longer, I slowly straddled myself across her face, and gently planted my wet pussy against her already-probing tongue.

The 69 had always been my favourite position, whether it was forming the figure with another man or woman. However, I’ve never been so deeply probed by a tongue before. She was also lapping at it – and I don’t just mean it as a figure of speech. I could literally hear her – it was like a child frantically trying to get the most of his fast-melting ice-lolly on a hot summer’s day.

Over at my end meanwhile, I noticed that her juices were gradually beginning to change – from an almost transparent liquid, it grew into a thick and white fluid which was oozing out faster than I could swallow it. I’ve seen thick before but this was out-of-this-world thick and besides, it tasted so good.

In no time, I could feel her reaching an orgasm – I did have a few fingers inside of her which were now being so tightly squashed that I could hardly move them. But I too was feeling close and began to scrub her mouth with my pussy.

It was strange to find myself eager to get off since I'm usually pacing myself. Hell I came with a bang and must have offloaded quite a bit of my hot juices on her face. But I was too light-headed and couldn't muster to turn back.

With that out of the way, I could return my focus on supper. It was after all close to 2.30am and although the health advice was not to eat late at night, I couldn’t have cared less at that point.

I took a couple of deep breadths and resigned to reciprocate her deed. As I continued, I noticed her juices getting thicker by the second and then, a deep moan.

Her juices came out in little spurts – not exactly what you might call an ejaculation event but it was enough to get me going for the kill. I knew she was in the midst of getting off but there I was, lapping and sucking and licking at it like there was no tomorrow.

She was quivering initially and then started violently shaking, lifting me in the process like a rodeo cowgirl. It took a good balancing act on my part to stay on top of her.

After a while, when Pat began to calm down, I got off her body, which was glistening with sweat and I smiled as I noticed her face - now masked up by my hardened juices.

As I got a better view of my workstation, to my amazement, it was all white with her cum. I’d failed to eat her all up at one go and so I dived in to clean up the mess I made. I was always brought up not to leave a mess after eating so it was my responsibility to clean it up.

This was thus far, the most delicious American pie I’d ever had. But Pat too had an experience to remember - A Singapore Slosh! As for the hubby, indeed he had a wonderful show but we made sure for the next round, he would have to do all the work. We were full from our meals but still, had room enough for a cock dessert.

Pat was a really nice gal, one of the nicest people I've met and she is pretty and smart too with a hot bod. Clearly someday, some man (or woman) is going to be really lucky to have her. 

Missus Singapore out!

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DELICIOUS AMERICAN PIE - PART 2

When she finally got her tongue out of my mouth and noticed that my husband was standing before us, she whispered to me, “Let’s give him a show to remember.” Of course she didn’t know that it was not something we had never done before. But anyway…

I smiled and began unbuttoning her blouse while she was caught up in fondling with my breasts. By the time she had realised what I was doing, I’d already undone her brasserie. I could sense that she wanted to play catch up so I helped her along and removed my top. She was pleasantly surprised to find out I didn’t have a bra on.

Her breasts were full and heavy and her pink nipples - now moist from my gentle sucking – glistened gloriously with the incandescent illumination from a bedside table lamp. They looked absolutely delicious but before I could have a more prolonged nibble at them, her lips enveloped my dark erect nipples. It took me by surprise but she was gentle; enthusiastic yet gentle.

I’ve always liked them sucked by men provided they know how to do it right but it’s a totally different experience when a woman does it. It’s like you don’t have to tell them what to do or worry about them being bitten on too hard.

Our lips met once again and this time it was more intense since our breasts were now pushing heavily together. We could feel the rhythmic beating between us but I suppose like me, she was probably unsure whose heart it was coming from. Both I presume.

She whispered again into my ear that she was really getting aroused by the whole deal – not by us gals making out (which she has done before but with my husband looking on).

Pat began undoing her skirt zipper while I worked on pulling my shorts down and kicking off my undies. Okay, we were really even now because she wasn’t wearing any!

Our fingers instinctively ran over each others' privates, as if to assess how worked up we were. The verdict? Well, let’s just say we didn’t have to worry about going thirsty the whole night.

She seemed a little nervous so I decided, being the hostess and all, to initiate the inevitable. I gently pushed her back onto a pillow, began kissing her lips, neck, shoulders – made a long pit-stop at her breasts – before moving down her body, blowing soft kisses along the way – and finally arriving at my destination.

I didn’t go in for the ‘kill’ – instead choosing to continue kissing around but not on her pussy. It was hard I tell you, really hard not going for it because by that point, I could see her juices oozing down her inner thighs.

But then, my plan to keep her waiting failed terribly when she grabbed me by the head and pushed me, quite forcibly – my mouth meeting her shaven pussy - lips on lips.

On hindsight, it was perhaps timely since my journey down her body had dried my lips up somewhat.

At that moment, I remember something - not quite sure what – was taking over me. I was thirsty but I was also hungry and a lusty meal was there for the taking.…

(to be continued…)

Missus Singapore out!

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DELICIOUS AMERICAN PIE - PART 1

I got to know this American woman sometime back. Her name was Pat (not the woman in the photo) and she was about the same age as me.

She was an attractive woman - medium length ash-blonde hair, wonderful complexion, petite and toned body, and with a really nice rack woman. She was a professional, if I recall, a management consultant of sorts.

She sent me an email on an adult website saying she was interested in meeting up. This was sometime in 2002 - around the time I won my title. It was a tricky period for me as I was in the limelight and at the same time, drawn to meeting this woman.

She was staying with a room-mate not too far away and meeting late at night was not a problem for her as she was then working on her own time. So I had to be a little hush about this whole thing but excited nonetheless.

Anyway, my curiosity got the better of me and I decided to have her over late one night. My significant other knew I would be having a friend over but did not know where she was from. After all, he is by now, kinda used to be bringing back strange women. (But from the benefits he enjoys from it, I don't suppose he would be the first one to complain about it!)

So she came over, all casual and armed with a six pack of beer. We got down chatting and surprisingly, we clicked really fast. We both felt comfortable but we remained in my bedroom, since we didn't want to wake up my kids who were off to bed by then.

In time, we eased up and she shared some intimate parts of her life which even surprised me. Apparently she was married to a local man for a while but it didn't work out and she decided to stay on in Singapore.

It was nice, good company, excellent wine and with a hubby acting as server and bartender. Needless to say he was his charming self. I can't really recall the exact moment but somewhere along the way, our hands were brushing against each others' exposed thighs. (We both wore short skirts or shorts I think.)

I could see the bemused look on my husband's face each time he came in to check whether we needed refills (we had other drinks as well after the beer ran out).

The first time, we were touching each other, then we held hands, and by the third time, he walked in - we were kissing passionately - like two adolescent lovers. It gave me goosebumps. He wasn't quite sure how to react because I forgot to mention where I was going with this woman. Actually, I wasn't quite sure myself...

(to be continued...)

Missus Singapore out!

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