James is your typical char siew,(popular saying for a useless son), born into a rich family, he does nothing except positions himself to receive the family inheritance. However, his grandfather has given him the ultimatum. If he does not produce a child for the family, he will donate everything to charity. To make sure his grandfather amends the will before he dies, James is on a race against time. His concern is for his wife Suwen to produce a baby, he doesn’t care who the baby belongs to.
James felt the warmth of the sun on his face as he roused from his sleep. It was 11am and he turned to his left, coming face to face with his trophy wife Suwen. Suwen is already up and has put one some light make up. With her phone angled in the most complimenting manner, she took a few shots for the social media, adding that her glow comes from a good night’s rest in a $20000 mattress.
James reached over for his wife, his hand feeling it’s way towards her silk nightie and cupping it around her breast.
James : mmmmhh…so nice and soft…i love to grab boobs early in the morning…
Suwen : I’m hungry, were are we going for brunch?
James : I treat you eat banana? mmmh? my banana is ready…
James cuddles up to his wife, grinding his erection against her hairless thigh and calves.
Suwen : stop it…i’m hungry.
James: hungry? you are just horny…
His fingers reached for her privates and despite Suwen squirming away from him, he pulled her closed, forced her legs open and starts fingering her.
Suwen : ernghhh…mmhhh!…don’t…
James : Let’s go Hong Kong for dim sum…
Suwen : ernghhh…isn’t Felix on leave for this 2 weeks? ernghhh…
Suwen said, reminding her husband that the pilot of the family’s private jet is off on a holiday.
James : fuck la, we fly commercial la, what’s so difficult.
Suwen’s eyes widened in horror the same time her mouth opened with arousal.
Suwen : Fly commercial? you mean Changi airport? I’m not squeezing with those peasants, i hate the smell of Changi airport…it smells of middle class trying to pretend they are rich, and i can’t stand that pretentious look the air stewardess gives…shudders…ernghhh!
James got off the bed and straddled Suwen, pressing both her wrist against the bed.
James: you cock sucking whore…you’re an air stewardess when i met you! arnghhh
James guided his penis against her privates and eased himself in easily.
James : arnghhhh
Suwen : ernghhh…why do you think i became an air crew? mmmh? ernghhh
James: to meet rich kids like me…mmmh? arnghhh..
James thrust hard into his wife who moaned and responded in the way he liked. She moaned, frowned and struggled like she was being taken against her will by someone with a 7 inch cock when in fact she barely felt anything other than a scratch with James 2.5 in penis barely the thickness of a swollen finger.
Suwen :ernghhh…yes…why else..ernghhh…
James : You bloody gold digger! argnhhh..arnghhh!
Suwen moaned and gasped like she was being bred against her will, James let got of her wrist and she wrapped her limbs around her husband, pulling him closer.
Suwen : yes,i’m a gold digger, and you? what do you like to dig? mmmh?
James gasp loudly as a picture of him digging Suwen’s privates with his curled up fingers flashed across his mind. He ejaculated without warning, grunting in disappointment that he lasted barely a minute.
James : ARGHHHH. take that! TAKE THAT! you gold digger! eRNGHHHH
Suwen : ERNGHHHH…shoot inside me..mmmh..ernghh..shoot inside me..ernghhh!
Suwen squeezed her vagina walls, milking James for every last drop of his semen. They have been trying for a baby for the last 2 years, she knew the key to securing her position in the family was to produce a baby. A heir.
James withdrew and collapses onto the bed, panting like he just ran a marathon. Suwen turned and hug her exhausted husband, kissing him on his cheek and praising him for giving her a morning quickie.
Suwen :Aren’t you going to make me cum? mmmh?…you’re not going to dig your gold digging wife? mmmh?
James : You really are a horny slut…mmmh…i love it when you behave this way…hehe…
James was about to tease his wife’s engorged clit when there was a knock on the door.
James : WHAT! I’m busy having sex with my wife!
Maria : Sir, Ah gong wants to meet the whole family in 30 minutes.
The mere mention of his grandfather quelled any rich char siew tamper the spoiled James had.
James : OK! i’ll be down!
James stopped fingering Suwen and slapped her legs shut.
Suwen : What about me!
James : fuck la, Grandpa wants to say something, it must be important…
Suwen :Can’t he wait a while?
James : You know his temper, he does not wait for anyone. Get dressed and go!
15 minutes later, the couple came down the stairs to the dining room a 5 minutes walk away from their room on the east wing of the sprawling estate. One of the richest family in Singapore, James’ family owns a large family home, an amalgamation of 4 good class bungalow plots in Tanglin.
The whole family was already at the table. His grandfather, the patriarch of the family is seated at the head of the 12 seater table. His parents ate the bird nest dessert silently while the family lawyers are present in full force.
James : what is going on?
Mark, the head of the family, doesn’t mince his words. He gets to the point using as little words as possible so no one can second guess his intentions.
Mark : James…you have had long enough to enjoy yourself. It’s time to do your part for the family. You’re no longer young, you’re turning 40.
Before James could say anything, Mark went on to add that he has updated his will.
Mark : I will donate the entire family fortune to charity when i die, unless you and your wife can produce a heir for this family.
James : Ah gong! i…
Mark stood up and gestured to the lawyers present.
Mark : if you ever think you have what it takes to challenge this fine team of lawyers over the contents of my will, be my guess…they will ruin you, and leave you to rot in a 3 room HDB flat in Yishun. You won’t die, i will make sure you get a pittance from a trust fund, not enough to keep you comfortable, but enough to keep from from dying in a pool of your own shit.
James : Ah gong! NO! please!
Mark : I don’t know when i’m going to die , maybe when i go for my high tea later, maybe i might just drop dead when playing golf, or maybe, just maybe, i won’t wake up from my sleep tomorrow. Or a bird might shit on me and make me lose my mental capacity to amend my will…
Mark took a deep breath and jabbed a finger at his useless grandson who has done nothing but squander money since his birth.
Mark : 3 room flat in Yishun…with a $2000 monthly trust! and…and…a COE Toyota car.
James : Ah gong! NOOO…
James collapses onto his knees and broke down in tears as Mark walked away from the dining area, his lawyers in tow.
Turning to his father, James begged his parents to talk some sense into Mark.
Jordan : It’s not my call James. He’s not leaving me anything, but i think i can make do on my own. I should be able to live if i scrimp a bit, it’s not easy to retire on 80 million in Singapore unless you watch your budget…but sigh…
Jordan added that it will be such a damm waste if the family’s 4 billion worth of asset goes to charity.
Left alone in the dining room with his wife Suwen, James grunted, cried, kicked up a fuss and rolled about the floor like a spoilt child.
He turned and looked his beautiful wife Suwen who just looked at him with those big, seductive eyes of hers. She has always indicated her readiness to breed for the family, she has never rejected James’ access to her body.
When he finally calmed down, he knew what he needed to do.
He need to make a baby before grandpa dies.
And he has some ideas how to do it.
The one at the top of his mind? Find other men to breed with his wife.
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