Chapter 1

I couldn’t wait to get off work and meet Jill. Somehow after 3 years of going out together, I still get that thrill of seeing her each time. It helps that I still find her immensely sensuous. Not the greatest of beauties, but definitely one who knows how to turn me on. She dresses in the right clothes, she says the right things, and she makes me laugh. Also, I couldn’t wait to see her best friend Amanda. Both of them were 24 and had known one another since JC. They are both bubbly and full of life, mischievous at times even. Amanda had recently broken up with her boyfriend Marcus, and before that, we used to be a foursome, double dating almost every week.

I’ve known Amanda for as long as I have known Jill and although she's not as tall, she's attractive in her own way. Many times at night I have jerked myself off fantasizing about Amanda. As she is a lot shorter than Jill, she is not as slim, but she makes for that with a great pair of breasts. I think that they are close to 36B, which drives me mad because I'm such a breast man! Jill has a nice pair too, but they are only about 34B. It totally drives me insane to see her dressed in her tank tops and her tits are virtually spilling out. So things fit me perfectly that the two girls hang out so much with one another because it gives me more chances of seeing two women I desire so much.

When she was with Marcus, we used to go on vacations together, and often I wished we had the guts to have a foursome in bed. It did not make things easier for me because the two of them tend to get very open about sex. Amanda would at times mention stuff to Jill who would then relay the information to me. Of how she would get kinky with Marcus at the cinema, where she gave him a hand-job, and even blew him. They went to one of those large cinemas, Majestic I think and there was hardly anyone around. So they moved to a quiet corner. All this information made me even hornier for Amanda.

As I approached the bus stop, I saw them chatting away. Jill was in her office gear and Amanda was in more casual clothes as she was not working today. She had gone shopping and met up with us for dinner. Jill likes her corporate power suits during weekdays, but she gets kinky in the evenings when she meets me and takes off all underwear leaving only bear milky flesh beneath the tough exterior. Extremely easy excess when we need to have a quick one. I suspect that today, under her grey suit, there was to be nothing else. As she approached me there was a very clear hint of wobble in her breasts.

Amanda followed behind her and again was dressed in her by now trademark singlet type of tank top. Although she rarely ever went bra-less, a view of her cleavage was enough. Both these sights stared me straight in my eyes and it didn’t take long before my loins were aroused. We were supposed to go for dinner together, as was our usual Friday routine.

“So where should we eat today?” I asked. “I’m sorry dear, but tonight I have to get back to the office by 7.30pm to complete my auditing report. If I don’t finish that by tonight, I’m going to get sacked!” Jill replied in a semi-sad voice and at the same time gave me those puppy eyes as she gave me a hug. Yup, she was free and easy beneath that suit. I wondered why bother if she was going to go back to work in an hour’s time. “Well we could still try to get something to eat, and after that, you guys can go hang out together.

I’m sure you’ll want that, wouldn’t you, Jack?” Jill said playfully while darting a look at me. She knew I kinda fancied Amanda and had always threatened to tell Amanda about my fascinations. Truth was, I like her too much as a friend to ruin everything with just the desires of my prick. At this moment, the thoughts of spending an evening with Amanda sped through my head.

I had to sound disappointed (which I genuinely was) and told them we could have dinner at the hawker place behind Orchard Plaza so Jill could go back to work soon. After sitting down and ordering our food, Jill said she wanted to go to the loo and asked me to go with her because she was afraid she might not find the place. I couldn’t and didn’t believe her as this was not the usual thing.

She grabbed my hand as we went into the shopping center, and looked all over for the toilet. She said maybe upstairs. So she led me to the lift and pressed 5. We were alone and she immediately pulled me to her and kissed me. It was a wet hot kiss as she probed with her tongue while her hand rubbed the front of my pants. Oh yes, I forgot to say how Jill can be a bit of a nymphomaniac.

It was getting a little hot and steamy and I totally wished I could unload myself there and then. But as the lift arrived on the 5th floor, we adjusted ourselves a little before getting out. Then we looked around, there was little going on around us and we managed to dodge our way into the toilet. I went into the gents and peered around and found no one. Swinging into one of the cubicles, I swiftly hiked up her skirt and unbuttoned her jacket.

She was just as swift in unzipping my pants and pulling out my cock. As our lips locked, our hands were groping and pulling, trying our best to get comfortable in that cramped little space we had. My rock-hard dick was aching to pierce deep into her cunt. She jerked my dick, pulling it with this hand then the next while I fingered her good.

We knew that time was limited and we were working fast. With a quick spit into her palm, she lubricated my shaft and head and gave me a good jerking. I sat down on the toilet seat and waited for her to sit down on my engorged dick. I really don’t know what should be an average size for dicks here, but Jill claims it to be the biggest she’s had and she’s had about 3 different guys before me. It’s around 6 inches or maybe slightly more, but I’ve never thought of it as HUGE. Anyway, back to the action.

I would have loved it if she had given me a blowjob before we started fucking, but that was not possible as Amanda was waiting. All this happened in a matter of 5 minutes of us taking our leave from Amanda. Jill said, “Come on, fuck me hard” as she sat on my dickhead and started bopping up and down. She worked herself into a real rhythm and before I knew it, she was banging herself down on my thighs.

All this while, I squeezed and teased at her nipple, massaging those breasts. Somewhere in the recesses of my mind, I was thinking of Amanda and it’s a wonder I didn’t say her name out loud. I kept myself from speaking by popping her breast into my mouth, licking just around the nipple, and biting her nipple, even though it hurt her sometimes. “Ooohhhhhh yeah oh argghhhh... harder... harder argghhhhh...”, as she banged harder and harder.

She was hell-bent on making me come in the next two minutes as she used her cunt muscle to squeeze me and milk me. The feeling was too good and I didn’t try to hang on. She knew how to moan into my ears and make me cum at the right time. “Yes ram me hard... I want you to cum inside me... arghhh...” I could almost feel the tip of my cock against the end of her vagina as she came crashing hard down on me. She plunged her nails into my back as I nibbled on her nipple and I came inside her.

She pulled my face into her chest and tried to smother me. She lifted herself off as my dick pulsated a couple more times and she wiped herself off as I did so to myself. 7-1/2 minutes. I wonder if Amanda’s gonna miss us. Jill smiled at me and asked me to check if the coast was clear before getting out.

As we left the toilet, she tried to arrange my hair and her jacket, smiling a devilish little smile at me as she took my hand. “Did you enjoy that?” she asked with coyish girlish charms far removed from the horny bitch I just fucked. “Uh-huh.” I nodded, a little exhausted by her sudden passion. Don’t get me wrong, we have great sex together, but rarely in public.

“Why the sudden urge?” I asked. “Well it was a tough day at work and I really needed to release a little before going back to slog. Probably till about 2am,” she groaned. “AND I want to make sure I dried you before leaving you alone with Mandy!” she exclaimed. That took me by surprise.

“Don’t think I don’t know what goes on in that little head of yours,” she laughed as she said. “Jill, how could you think of me to be like that?” I protested. This banter went on till we almost arrived back at our table. The food had arrived. “Where did you guys go? Had sex or what?” Amanda asked cheekily. She knew what we did, but we didn’t have to answer her, so we just smiled.

She wagged her finger at us and said we were naughty. We giggled and continued to eat our food without returning to the subject. Jill had already spent 8 minutes getting shagged and was now rushing to get back to her office. We talked about mundane things but I kept peering over and catching glimpses of Amanda’s delicious cleavage. As the girls talked, I tried to imagine what those jugs of Amanda looked like and how they felt.

I asked Jill once rather nonchalantly about whether she had seen Amanda naked and she laughed and said of course. When they were in JC they used to go swimming together and once or twice while changing, she kinda saw Amanda’s naked body. They were young and shy, so obviously they tried to keep their eyes away from each other’s bodies. But she couldn’t help noticing though that Amanda had nicely shaped breasts, round and with small pinkish nipples. That image returned to me and I almost built up another boner.

It was 7.15pm and Jill said she had to go off now. She picked up her bag and said, “Be good, you two!” before leaving. I look over at Amanda and shrugged my shoulder pretending to not know what Jill was talking about. We have spent a lot of time together and even gone shopping before together while waiting for Jill and Marcus, but not since she broke up. So the first few moments were kinda awkward before I asked her what she wanted to do. She sipped on her drink before saying “Don't know? How about catching a movie. I’ve shopped the whole day and I’m a little tired right now,” was how she followed up.

When she said that, all I could think about was the story of how she and Marcus used to get it on in the cinemas. So I asked her to suggest something she wanted to see. She couldn’t think of any and said anything will do. I wondered if this could actually be my night. I said why don’t we go down to Capitol and catch whatever is there because it was gonna close down soon. She agreed that it was a good idea so we paid and walked to catch a bus.

I love bus rides because you never know what’s gonna happen. We waited a while for the bus and continued to chit-chat about things in general. The bus came and we got on. I let her take the seat inside while I sat outside her. Amanda really is only about 1.52m tall while I'm about 1.78 and the height difference can be advantageous when trying to check out the space between her ample breasts. Her tank top was scooped to reveal just enough and I had a hard time keeping my eyes on her eyes so that I wouldn’t offend her.

Since it was a relatively short journey, I did not look too long, but I guess it was enough for her to realize as she traced my eyes to her chest more than just a couple of times. She got a little conscious of herself and tried to pull her top up a little. I felt embarrassed and at that split, moment decided to apologize.

“Sorry Amanda, I was being crude”, I said meekly. She looked over and smiled before replying, “Don’t be silly. I should be flattered that you actually want to 'peep’ at me!” She made the inverted commas with her fingers. “Just don’t get caught by Jill doing it or she’ll chop off your dick. You might think you have a lot to spare but it ain’t going to be much use at only 2 inches long!” she giggled as she said it.

I couldn’t believe my ears as she said it. Was she trying to come on to me? “What have you and Jill been talking about?” I asked. She gave a smirk and looked down at my crotch and giggled some more. I was getting turned on and kinda scared at the same time. My girlfriend’s best friend was making a pass at me! I said “What?!” She just put her index finger to her lips and shhssed me. It was our stop.

After getting off the bus she said, “Well Jill said you were a good size.” I was both proud of hearing what she had to say and at the same time worried and also horny. Oh man! I tried to just play it cool and let her carry on. “Well we kinda compared our guys and she used to say that your ermmmm...” she stumbled trying to find the right word to use. “Penis?” I offered. “Err yes...” she said, “that it was nice, quite big and circumcised.” And so I wondered where we were going with this little conversation.

As we walked into the foyer of the Capitol, she said to get the tickets. It was about 8.30pm by now and we still had half an hour before the show started. I was determined to finish what she had started. So I shot back at her and said, “Well you are a good size too.” That caught her by surprise and she blushed. I said let’s go get a drink at 7-Eleven. So as we walked, there was a little uncomfortable silence as we both kinda knew we were treading on thin ice. After getting the drinks she finally spoke again.

“Well, I’ve always thought about what Jill said about you. Marcus is about average, 4 half 5 inches, like most guys. But Jill said yours is about 6 plus and thick. Is that true?” This time I wasn’t about to let the chance passes, but took precautions. “Did Jill put you up to this? If not then you better be able to finish what you’re starting down my pants!” I ventured.

We hardly spoke as we finished our drinks walking across to the Padang. We sat down at the Grand Stand they were putting up. It was quite dark, but with enough people passing by in cars and the occasional couple who probably had the same idea as me right now.

“You know, I have always compared your breasts with Jill’s also. I mean how could I miss them? So we’re both in the same boat. Kinda.” I offered to break the silence and move things along. “Really, you think so? Well isn’t that what most men are interested in only? Anyway, I always knew you were trying to look down the front of my shirts. Why do you think I keep wearing these tank tops? I’m not trying to sound sultry, but sometimes it feels nice to be desired, but I'm more than a pair of walking boobs!”

“You want to touch them?” she generously offered. Right here, a million things raced through my head as I tried to find the right answer. But of all the things, I just said, “Why?”

“Well, I feel lonely since Marcus left. I haven’t been touched since. But in no way do I wanna get myself embroiled in another relationship so soon. Yet I’m so horny I could die!”