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Nice Aunt 2

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(text) ‘Can you come into my room now?’

Shane got up from his bed after the shower, and put on a shirt ready to see what help his uncle needed. After what happened the previous night, he was certain that that was as far as such a random occurrence would happen, and couldn’t bring himself to masturbate to his aunt either.

‘Yes?’

‘Shhh.. ‘

Only light coming from the bedside lamp next to his uncle, Shane was admiring the sleeping aunt in a red nightie, legs raised too high on the bolster that exposed her bare ass. His uncle got out of bed and pointed at the space for Shane to sit, which he did with much confusion. Lying down on the warm side, he watched him lie behind his wife and gently lifted her wrist up.

Placing it on Shane’s thigh, she started moving upwards on her own without opening her eyes. A flick of a switch brought the room to complete darkness and the hand made its way up his shorts where there was no underwear to hinder her urges.

‘Not big yet huh?’

His erection was still growing and it was quickened by her lazy stroking hand. She poked the hard on out of his waistband and held it upright through the thigh gap, mouth sliding tiredly over to his nicely washed cock. Ruiqi was going down on her dear nephew’s cock without knowing and she was getting excited about how thick it was, a size even Shane had never seen before.

Feeling her tongue lick everywhere, it was hard for him not to reach for her boobs to get a feel of those soft cups, so much like water balloons. When he played with her nipples, she went down deeper and held her mouth at the base till she gagged. There was no telling how sensational it was for him to get his first deep throat with a woman that would never know she did.

‘Do you want to put it in? It’s so big now.’

His uncle ushered him away and handed him a condom, which he ripped and put on in record time. Ruiqi turned to bury her face in the pillow, still unaware of who was behind her. As her ass rose into the air, her knees were tightly kept together, making Shane wonder if it was the right position.

‘Are you going to make me beg?’

‘Yes.’

His uncle interrupted to keep her mood up, and the long wait was caused by her momentary drift to sleep. Either way, when he signalled another thumbs-up to Shane, the agenda was pretty much straightforward. He stuck his cock head into the entrance and slowly penetrated his aunt, to a moan so sexy he would never forget. Her pussy was tight to a point Shane couldn’t move, for a good reason too.

‘Please fuck me like your dirty slut, please.. ‘

She jerked her ass at him and Shane immediately slapped her ass to prevent her from making him cum too soon. It had coincidentally tamed her and the slutty wife no longer moved. Shane then began to make slow and long strokes into her pussy, changing the mood from a sexually deprived one to a romantic one.

Swift and seamless, his hips thrust forcefully but gracefully as well. The curvature of his penis was digging her in a way that got her crying all of a sudden, whispering words the two guys didn’t know what to make out of.

‘It’s so beautiful.. oh my god. It feels so good.. ‘

The gentle strokes got faster in time and they were back at the relentless hard thrusts she was dying for. For a fifteen year old, he had lasted longer than he should. Shane stopped moving before she climaxed and Ruiqi wasn’t going to just end it like that. She brought one of her feet out from under his knees and massaged her own clit, leaking thick juices onto the sheets to Shane’s surprise.

He grabbed her waist again and went all out on her, ramming that now-relaxed cunt so hard until he came. He couldn’t stop himself during the ejaculation and released everything into the condom, satisfying Ruiqi with an orgasm that came just before he pulled out.

The wife was so relieved that she fell forward onto the mattress again, freeing Shane’s cock when she did just that. The nicest uncle then raised his hand for a fist-bump and spooned his wife from behind, kissing her neck and hugging her to sleep.

‘Goodnight love.’

‘You’ll get it when I wake up tomorrow.’

The sensual response from his aunt summarised the event that would start Eugene’s day, and also for Shane to excuse himself while she give her crazy husband what he deserved. The second night ended with that incident none of them ever talked about again, staying alive only in Shane’s mind whenever he jerked off out of boredom.

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Rocking Bed 2

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(Elise whispered) ‘hey?’

She mumbled when I flipped her on her back to stretch her arm out, for the Velcro cuffs that arrived a day before. Once she was sober enough to realise what I was doing, her other hand had already tied to the corner, leaving me to secure her right.

The hyperactive kicking feet got some time to restrain and she was spread wide by the time I finally got both ends around her knees. Flaky, white cum had dried around her mouth and she was throwing a tantrum for me to free her.

‘Hey! I’m not going to hurt you k? Just relax will you?’

(She snapped as she struggled) ‘I can relax without being tied up! Let me go!’

I jumped into bed knowing I was safe from any attacks, and ran my fingertips slowly across her chest. The long, golden zipper ran down her chest and I could give those hard nipples a pinch. There was no lack of moans once I started playing with her cute assets, driving her crazy and thereafter pleas to touch her clit.

Of course, I wasn’t going to leave her hanging there. Gliding my middle finger slowly down from her clit, I poked into her vagina before retracting the same way out. Going back and forth along the cummy slit, she was in a trance from the sensation so similar to her own lonely session.

About five minutes after alternating rapid clit rubs and long distance slides, her thighs wobbled uncontrollably and she came while a finger was inside.

(She moaned weakly) ‘fu.. ccck.. you make me so weak.’

I removed my hand and used only one finger, to jiggle her erected clit for as long as she could not take it. Her eyes remained closed and her waist kept twitching, before a finger penetration relieved her of the desperate urge.

‘Are you going to fuck me? Cause I want it so badly now.’

‘Maybe? But maybe not.’

In my mind, I already knew the answer. How could I let this beauty stay unsatisfied that long? Or could it be the key to get her coming back for more? I continued the bondage torture for the next thirty minutes, begs going on deaf ears to finger her as I liked.

When she was drifting in and out of sleep, I finally repositioned myself to sit between her legs, curling my fingers into her pussy. She awakened to the random movements inside her, and began to groan while I ‘scooped’ her displeasure away.

‘I’m gonna cum! Right now!’

It only took me thirty seconds for droplets to splash all over my wrist, and stayed still for a long time for her to catch her breath. Once I pulled out of her, I covered her sweaty chest with my blanket and the same snoring sound came.

‘Yeah?’

She rubbed her eyes and realised her arms were freed. There wasn’t a single mark on her wrists and I was fully clothed next to her. Her dress was back in place and everything seemed like a dream.

‘You wore my clothes back for me?’

‘Just your panties.’

The confused look amused me when she massaged her knees, sticking her hand into her panties to bring some wetness out.

‘You didn’t tie me up?’

‘With? Did you just have a dream?’

We got out of bed after a while and we walked to her bus stop in silence. There was still some soreness in her nipples and clit, but she wasn’t sure of anything anymore.

‘Your bus.’

‘J.. thanks for today. I think I had the weirdest dream ever.’

‘Actually, I did tie you up, and teased you for a long time.’

The bus doors opened and she looked at me till it moved off. A middle finger appeared behind the window and I couldn’t help but smile at the 1-0 score we had.

She was abusive in her messages after we separated, but one particular one caught my attention.

(Her WhatsApp message) ‘I’m going to get my revenge asshole! See you tomorrow.’

Now, I’m pretty sure she’ll be back for more.

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Rocking Bed

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(She asked) ‘Can’t you tell me what you’re going to do?’

‘You’ll see.’

We went into my room in the rented apartment, that was closer to school, and Elise dropped her bag against the wall. Seeing her in that baby blue dress had gotten me so hard from focusing in class, probably doing the same for the other guys around her. I twisted the lock and shoved her towards the bed, landing on her knees in an accidental doggy pose.

Her layered pink polka dots panties stopped at her knees and I held her waist to keep her from moving.

(She squealed) ‘Hey hey.. I’m not even wet yet!’

‘You’ll be.’

My belt hit the floor loud and I went up to her, tearing her dry pink lips wide to fit my cock. Pushing at the warm hole, the gradual wetness soon helped me to go deeper, penetrating in shallow thrusts to her deepest spot. The slight pain had caused her to crawl to the centre of the bed, making me kneel with her.

Unwilling to let her control me any further, I sent the strongest shove right into her pussy. Pumping at the struggling girl, her futile clutches on my pillow and blanket only made me frantic. The bed I made daily, was messed up by her inability to control herself.

Ravaging through her inner love, she came in under two minutes of the violent pounding, soaking my cock in her nectar that turned my shaft white.

(She moaned louder) ‘PLEASE BE GENTLE! Arghh..’

Our hips touched and she collapsed face down, groans muffled by the intense doggy style sex executed by yours truly. She came another time and really pushed me to my wits end with her tightness, clenching around my cock as if she wanted it less harshly.

(I groaned) ‘Fuck.. I’m gonna cum!’

I pushed her ass away and climbed over her body, waited for her to roll over before grabbing her by her hair. Holding her head up, I stuffed my cock into the mouth before exploding – instantly, choking her mouth full and splattering some of my cum from the sides of her lips.

(I snarled at her) ‘Swallow them!’

I commanded subconsciously and she gulped till only the stains at her lips remained. Dropping her head, I wiped my dick between her boobs and cleaned with a packet of wet wipes waiting on my table.

(She chided shyly) ‘You’re such a pervert!’

‘Look who’s the one covered in cum.’

She turned to a side to hug my bolster and I whipped my phone out, secretly snapping a few photos of her sleeping posture. I was as tired as her after the quickie, but she started snoring before I even covered the blanket over myself.

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Rape Report 2

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I couldn’t believe it when I heard those words coming from behind me, ‘nice to see you again’. He got me at another corner and dragged me by my hair up a flight of stairs, holding my head facing the opposite blocks while a loud zip sound was heard. The new shorts I bought was especially thin and he made a wedgie out of it, pulling it so forcefully up my waist.

‘Stop stop!’, I caught his hand on my back but he twisted away, pinching my neck with great strength that stiffened my spine. I stayed quiet for a while till he flashed a penknife in front of me, bringing it under my shirt to cut those bras apart. His coarse palms kneaded my lumps so hard that they turned sore immediately, further going for my nipples to tune them to an erected state.

Next, I felt a brush of his hand across the wedgie he made, plastering the wet part onto my clit. Fuck! Why was I wet?! He didn’t even bother to remove my shorts and slid his cock up my pussy, prying his way into my body. His hands held my waist firmly in position while he thrust, jerking my body at the potential onlookers from across.

Within minutes, he pulled my ass back two steps and kicked my ankles apart, resuming his vengeful strokes deeper into me. I couldn’t free my fists clenching on the squarish handrails, letting him pound me harder and harder till my knees gave way.

An orgasm caused my toes to cramp up and loud drops of cum hit the floor, bringing his attention to my desires to be fucked this way. ‘Enjoying it huh slut?’, he mumbled those words in the quiet stairwell, as his sweaty hips tapped on my butt cheeks. He wrapped his arm around my belly after I came and tickled my clit further, sending me into a series of moans I never even did for my boyfriend.

His balls were constantly slapping on my puffy ‘lips’, as if tempting me with small bursts of orgasms. The speed he went at my pussy grew more intense once he swapped his grip to my shoulders, one hand holding my hair while the other yanked me over his cock. I couldn’t believe myself when I sensed his cock thickened, and he reached deeper than the last time he raped me.

My head was spinning in cloud nine once he unleashed the real monster inside, caressing my insides with that big, long thing of his. ‘Fuck!’, I accidentally whispered out loud as every muscles tensed up, in preparation for the orgasm that was about to explode.

‘You’re not cumming alone girl’, he tugged my head up as he grunted, holding one of my ass apart to really dig me. I was barely sober when he pumped in hyperspeed, only returning to my senses for the little death on his final stroke that stopped all the way inside me.

His hand on my shoulder kept my pussy sealed over his groin as he trembled, spurting cum in equally huge amounts against my contractions. Somehow milking him, he rammed a few more times to empty every bit, forcing his cum deeper into my vagina at the same time.

I collapsed to the ground once he pulled out of me and left the stairs, while I did what I did the previous time after he creampied me. Except, there was nothing this time. Apart from the thin layer of cum over my fingers, I couldn’t get even a complete drop of him out of my pussy.

The same warmth, that glows, remained buried at a spot I couldn’t reach. Squatting over the drain, none of the pee looked like cum, and no amount of ‘labour’ let anything out. It was just so frustrating!

Walking home braless and in a pair of shorts that had a distinct patch of wetness, I still tried to breath and ‘push’ him out. Argh! I’m really fucked this time.

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Rape Report

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Pain shot through my spine when he slammed me against the wall, right in the open area of where I usually walked to the market. Never did I expect to be the victim of rape here, a country known for it’s safe and clean streets. The straps of my bra top snapped against my shoulders when he ripped them off, hands groping my boobs painfully as if he never touched one before. I was so disgusted by his oily hand over my mouth, restricting my screams with his thumbs and index easily pinching my nose to suffocate me.

His mouth landed on my nipples next and those gritty teeth nibbled on them mercilessly. It hurt like hell when he bit the flesh surrounding them, fearing that he might just bite a chunk off with his strength. Since my top was already gone, my FBT shorts were next. He pushed them down my thighs and forced his hand between my legs, sliding those rough fingers along my vagina.

I could tell that he had lost his mind when he pushed my shoulders down, making me squat with my legs open. What happened next needed no guesses. His fingers rammed right into my hole and sent me screaming into his hand. They were big, thick and long. So long that I was sure something tore inside me. As he fingered me relentlessly, my body started leaking fluids, giving him the most contradicting idea that I wanted it.

The faster he went, the less I could see, or fight. I couldn’t believe my own mouth when moans came out, complimenting the fierce thrusts of his hand. Once he got me wet, he stopped – to take his cock out before my eyes. The thick veins, dark pink, and sheer length made me dash from the sides in the most stupidest manner.

He grabbed my ankles and dragged me back to him, scraping the skin on my legs where my shorts weren’t covering. It only took him two seconds to carry me onto his body, both arms under each of my legs to spread me real wide. Knocking me for the second time against the wall, he had me completely pinned as he angled his hips into me.

His dick simply split my head open when he rammed it inside, stretching me in every directions. I could totally feel my vagina thinning out to his size, exposing every sensitive areas to the veins brushing against it. There was no way to hold onto myself anymore and he conquered me with his vicious slamming, and gouging, freeing my moans from my lungs.

The whispers he made, commenting on my tightness and figure, I only felt wetter upon hearing them. His strong arms gave me the safest feel, without any fears of falling. His pelvic bone just kept hitting me non-stop with pleasure. My arms slowly tightened around his neck as his dick felt ‘larger’, knowing that my orgasm was just seconds away.

As soon as I squealed into his ear, he dropped to his knees in an agonising groan, barely moving but wanted so badly to. ‘I’m cumming!’, he blared in the silent night and he straightened his body (knees on grass), flattening me on the wall vertically like a frog. I tried to push him away but there was no gap for me to extend my arms at all.

Feeling his bulge expand, tears couldn’t come out in time for his load that pumped right into me. The single orgasm unloaded five to six rounds inside, causing a glowing warm scene to appear in my mind. He shifted backwards and placed me on the grass gently, before running away while pulling his pants up.

Crawling behind a wall nearby away from the street lamps, I dug huge globs of cum onto the grass and looked helplessly at what I could reach. My shorts, torn spag top, went on my bruised body and I wobbled back home.

Even though no one saw my return, I was disturbed by my momentary enjoyment during the rape. What the fuck was I thinking? If only I had anything on him..

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