My army bro's niece

[BMW69]

Originally Posted by Dragonite

nice please continue , thanks

Thanks for your support. Will continue tonight or tomorrow

[gotnotime]

Yay then all of us will have something new to read ^^

[Cherrygen]

ur fan here waiting for ur next update (:
I lost my fav pair of chanel earrings todae. think I threw them away with the used tissues. ):

[BMW69]

Originally Posted by Cherrygen

ur fan here waiting for ur next update (:
I lost my fav pair of chanel earrings todae. think I threw them away with the used tissues. ):

?! How's that possible? Ouch ><

[BMW69]

---Chapter 41---

​The G-string smelt a little musky with some of the delicious smell of Steph’s pink pussy. I could imagine myself smelling Steph’s pussy as I gave it a lick subconsciously. It tasted a little salty and I unzipped myself quickly and pushed my swimming trunks aside, touching my wet dickhead on the faint yellow stain on the bottom of Steph’s sexy underwear. I snapped back into reality and looked at my watch again. An hour has passed since I left them at the pool. It was time for me to put everything back into place and re-join the girls before they suspected something. I carefully put everything back into place and took a long last look at the blue G-string on top of the pile before locking the combination and turned the combination back to 456. Grabbing my iPad, I walked out of the room and opened the CNN app.

​My member came back to life again as I saw the two scantily dressed girls splashing about in the rectangular pool and I let the iPad rest on my crotch and pretended to be reading the articles while taking small glances at the two girls. It was especially mesmerising as I saw the water droplets splash everywhere as the two girls sat on the ledge of the pool and flicked their hair in different directions, trying to splash water at each other. I saw the bikini bottoms that were clinging a little too tightly to their ass cracks and saw the loose bikini top that Carrie had on. I took another look at my watch and decided to give them another 10 minutes before asking them to leave the pool to wash up for Lunch.

​There was only one bathroom in the hotel room, the other toilet does not have shower facilities, and thus the girls had to take turns to bathe after the swim. The girls were clad in large hotel bathrobes, their sexy bikini hidden under the thick fluff as we walked into the room and I told Carrie to let Steph bathe first. The moment I saw the toilet door close, I carried Carrie back into the living area in our room and into the guest toilet, slamming the door shut behind me. Without giving Carrie a chance to say a word, I disrobed her and pulled off her bikini top in a quick motion. Her bikini bottom ripped when I was trying to pull it off her perky ass and she turned around, taking off all my clothes as well. Carrying her onto the white washbasin, I entered her without any foreplay, too horny from smelling Steph’s undergarments just now.

​Carrie let out a small cry as I went into her hard and fast but my dick was hindered by her dry and tight snatch.

C: Chill la dear! Why suddenly so rough?!
Me: Sorry darling, could not help myself. You looked too good to be hidden in your bikini.
C: WTF la pain leh
Me: Dear, better do it before Steph comes out…
C: Fuck yourself la.

​With that, she stormed out of the toilet, grabbing the bathrobe and leaving her torn bikini behind on the floor. My member had by then softened and I walked out behind her still feeling unhappy and quite pissed. It was not till she went for a bath that I felt bad about the whole incident and brought her a cup of sprite. The water turned off just after I put the cup onto the marble bedside table top and I could hear soft sobbing coming from inside the bathroom. I knocked at the doors before trying to open it. Locked. I knocked harder and I heard some silent sniffing before I heard the door unlock and the door opened. Carrie turned away when she saw me and walked towards the sink closer to the door and I hugged her from behind, feeling my shirt soak up the water on her smooth white back.

---End of Chapter 41---




P.S. it was a rather emotional chapter to write and one that I hesitated writing. I would usually bury these and lie that I managed to release my pent up sexual rage. But the feedback given was that I should write about both the good times and the bad. What do you think?

[gotnotime]

Ahh emotional chapters.. it adds more feel to the story rather than just the usual meet, wham, bang, fuck and fuck off lol

[BMW69]

Originally Posted by gotnotime

Ahh emotional chapters.. it adds more feel to the story rather than just the usual meet, wham, bang, fuck and fuck off lol

Brings back many painful memories.

[gotnotime]

Originally Posted by BMW69

Brings back many painful memories.

The exact reason why I stopped working on Love and Lust for now...

[BMW69]

Originally Posted by gotnotime

The exact reason why I stopped working on Love and Lust for now...

I'm probably putting this story on a hiatus after chapter 60 or something and writing a new story.

[theelmomonster]

waiting for more chapters

[BMW69]

---Chapter 42---

C: What do you want this time?
Me: I’m sorry darling. Don’t cry anymore. I got you some sprite. Wait k, I’ll go get it for you.
C: Just leave me alone!
Me: I’m sorry darling. Please… I’m really sorry.

​Carrie made me get her an apple while she finished up her shower and was in a visibly better mood when she came out of the shower. I was still hesitant to approach her when we went for lunch at a nearby café. The rest of the afternoon was spent in the room watching movies that we bought from a nearby departmental store together. The three of us cuddled together, eating our macarons, biscuits and drinking the seemingly endless supply of Evian that was constantly replenished by our butler.

​Midway through our third movie of the afternoon, a team of hotel staff came in with a brown table cloth, covering up the wooden dining table in the room and decorating it with the candles and vase of flowers that they brought in with them. Within minutes, more hotel staff walked in with trolleys filled with plates and plates of food. Dinner was served. The three of us seemed so happy together laughing and chatting through the multiple course Christmas dinner, just like a happy family spending Christmas together. Deep inside though, I was sure that none of us were really as happy as we seemed to be. Cracks were starting to form in our friendship with Steph and Carrie still seemed distant, far away from me.

​Nothing happened that night as predicted. Neither of us was in the mood.

28 December 2012

​We left Paris, heading to London for the last leg of our trip and settled into the luxurious and comfortable interior of the baby Range Rover for the 6 hour long drive. Carrie still seemed a little unhappy but she tried hard to hide it. Stopping at a rest stop about 200km outside Paris, I made up my mind. I called up the hotel that we would be staying in London and got the hotel to arrange flowers for Carrie upon our arrival. I also told them to configure our room with a romantic theme, hoping that it would take things off Carrie’s mind and perk her up a little. It has been days since we last had sex but strangely, I didn’t seem very interested either. Perhaps it’s the cold weather.

​We pulled up outside the historic hotel to be greeted by the manager and a butler and received top notch service. As arranged, Carrie was presented with a bouquet of flowers when her car door was opened by the butler. I was positive that Carrie was beaming when she got the flowers. Perhaps we could have some fun time that night since Steph had a suite to herself for the duration of the stay in this hotel. There was no chance that she could barge in this time to disturb our passionate love making. It would definitely be safer than doing it in Shangri-la Paris.

---End of Chapter 42---

[BMW69]

Updates will come once every 2 days. I am extremely busy with work.

---Chapter 43---

​Dinner that night was a cheery affair as we tucked in to our Shepard’s pie in a cosy restaurant near our hotel and drank beer in the traditional British manner. We returned to the hotel still in a very good mood and Steph invited us over to her room to have a go at the giant chess set that was in her private terrace. The few games that we managed in the few hours we spent playing was enough to reaffirm the still strong bond between the girls. By midnight, Carrie was in my arms, sitting in the plush brown coloured sofa in the large room as we shared a glass of red house wine. All was normal again.

​Carrie and I retreated back into our equally luxurious penthouse room and I went into the large bathroom to fill up the tub for my bath when I heard a heavenly melody coming from the grand piano downstairs. Dressed in nothing but a bathrobe, I went down to see Carrie playing the black Steinway grand piano without a score. Her long hair had been let loose and her head was moving with the beat of the music as she pounded and caressed the keys playing Chopin’s Waltez so well that she could rival the world’s greatest musicians. As I approached, she turned to look at me briefly as I leaned against the open piano and she seamlessly transitioned to Fur Elise without missing a beat. I sat down next to her on the brown chair and put my arms around her slim waist as she continued playing it with flawless grace and we started a kiss when the song was over.

​‘Sex can wait’, I told myself. ‘Give her more time before we move into it’. We finally broke from the long and passionate kiss – the first we’ve had in days, and I went back up the stairs and into the bathroom. Just as I started to leave, I took one last look back at her magnificence and she started playing another classic, moonlight sonata. I looked out of the large floor to ceiling windows at the moon as I enjoyed the song before finally stepping into the large bathtub. Carrie did eventually join me and we washed each other slowly but I was always careful not to overstep my boundaries and cross the line.

​It was pure bliss when we woke up the next morning. I woke the earliest as usual and walked to the large terrace that was connected to our room. Breakfast for the morning was waiting for us on the dining table. The sunlight shone down on us and the temperature was cooling, the perfect day for shopping. Steph came over to join us for breakfast at 9 on the dot just as Carrie woke up and the three of us had a quick continental breakfast before the girls went for a day of shopping. I stayed in the hotel and took the opportunity to go into Steph’s room to hunt for new PCC materials.

​I waited for about half an hour to make sure that they were gone before I took out the key card that I secretly hid in my wallet and walking out of my room into Steph’s room. I had to search a bit before I found the Samsonite suitcase again. It was neatly pushed into the sort of walk in cabinet in the large suite. After running downstairs to ensure that the suite’s doors were bolted shut in case the cleaning crew were to come in, I helped myself to the extensive collection of clothes that were in the suitcase. I saw a few sets of clothes that Steph were wearing in the past few days and more importantly, I found more of her panties sealed in zip lock bags. I took the one nearest to the top and went into the large bathroom to see if there was anything else worth taking. I found two used towels in the wash basket and wondered why she would need two.

---End of Chapter 43---

[BMW69]

---Chapter 44---

​It did not take long for my question to be answered as I took a long sniff of the two towels. One of them smelt heavenly, just like hotel soap provided and the other? The smell was even stronger than on the first towel and it was instantly recognisable even before the towel touched my nose. My dick got even harder than I thought was possible as I took in her godly love juice. Oh the smell! The towel was completely dry but the pussy area of her panties was still slightly damp and I brought it up to my nose and wanked away. ‘Oh that little girl has been masturbating all night long hasn’t she’, I thought to myself. Switching from smelling her panties to the towel, I rubbed the soft fabric of the pink low-rise panties on my throbbing dick and enjoyed the soft touch of her panties. I hastily took her other bath towel just before I shot my load so that I would not shoot into her panties. It would have been suspicious if I washed her panties after my deed and thus could not dirty it too much.

​Sighing to myself because I came too fast, I quickly put everything back where they belonged and snuck back into my room and took out my trusty MacBook air and started writing about the events that happened in the past few weeks.

​It was about dinner time that the two girls came back, having spent enough to buy a small Cherry QQ back when the COE prices were more reasonable. They changed from their heels to a pair of more comfortable flats and we went to the Winter Wonderland for dinner. We each got ourselves some hotdogs and munched on the delicious buns as we walked along the different booths and stores selling a variety of Christmas goods. If not for the fact that their hands were full from carrying their food, I was almost certain that they would start shopping again. They eventually did of course, buying random tourist junk for their friends back in Singapore. I caught the shopping bug as well and started loading up on tourist junk myself. My friends in Singapore had better appreciate their gifts.

​That night was more interesting than the previous few nights. Perhaps the lack of sex had made Carrie horny as well as she stripped herself down to her lingerie the moment that our room door was closed. Her Max and Co jacket was nearest to the door and her Burberry dress was next. Her heels came off one by one then the jeans that she was wearing under her knee length dress. By the time she reached the black Steinway grand piano, she was clad in her purple Triumph bra and panties. She sat on the brown leather chair and started playing a fast tune and commanded me to strip as well. I turned up the thermostat and proceeded to strip as well, following the tempo of the music that she was playing. I could not recognise most of the tunes that she played except Canon and I was sure that she was playing it twice as slow as she was supposed to, so that I would take a longer time to strip everything off. She finally stopped when my hard penis sprung out of my underwear and I walked behind her to unhook her bra from the front.

​I saw a large darker patch on the front of her purple panties and I slowly and gently touched it. It was wet, just as I expected and I pulled off her panties in one swift motion, exposing her hairless snatch to the cool air in the room. She shivered as I touched it again gently and begged me to put it in her. I gave her a sly smile and continued to finger her slowly and I felt her get even wetter. She moaned loudly and shivered again when I put a finger in her. I was finally ready to give her what she wanted.

---End of Chapter 44---

[ANowhereMan]

Wow! This thread sure made me red line my RPM! Buay ki liao ah !

[eeer]

waiting for the next installment......