Camping Inside Sister

Kor (shouting): ‘Welcome back!’
Mei (shouting): ‘Come help me carry my bags can?’

He stopped his web surfing and came out of his room, to see his younger sister dragging a duffle bag while carrying a camping bag over her shoulders. He brought the bags into kitchen and placed them near the washing machine. She had gone into her room and the shower noise came shortly after.

Laying lazily on the living room couch, he continued browsing the web for his programming project till she came out in a fresh set of t-shirt and pair of FBT shorts.

Kor: ‘I’ve got food for you. Just press two on the microwave.’
Mei: ‘Woohoo! Your lunch ah?’
Kor: ‘Buy for you one la. I know you’re coming back today mah.’

She strolled happily to the kitchen and set the timer, turning to her bags of clothes. She had gone for a camp her school had organised for student leaders, spanning five days and a trek up a small mountain in Malaysia.

As the smell of food whiffed into her nose, she stuffed the last bit of her underwear into the machine and turned it on.

Mei: ‘Kor, I’m going to take a nap after this. So tired you know? I think there’s at least five blisters on my feet.’

She slid the plate on the old coffee table and was about to touch her feet, but he stopped her before she could.

Kor: ‘Eat your food la. I pop them for you.’
Mei: ‘Eh! Don’t ah!’

She took another bite off the skewer and chewed happily, while he took a closer look at the sores between her toes. Being an elder brother, he simply began massaging her feet, exercising his arms up her calves. Agonising moans came as he worked on her stiff muscles, urging her to finish her food fast.

Mei: ‘Kor! Massage me till I fall asleep leh. I need it badly.’

She shoved the oily plate of satay sticks to him and went into her room, and he made a quick rinse before returning them to the rack.

Back to her bed, he kneeled over her ankles and continued pressing, the only sounds being the whirling noise from the washing machine.

Mei: ‘Kor, what’s that smell?’
Kor: ‘Orange? I wanted to buy a candle vaporiser for you but I’ll have to keep getting candles. So I bought those oil sticks thingy for you.’

The fruity scent filled the room up with cosiness and slowly, his beloved little sister drifted off to sleep. He wasn’t really concerned about her being awake during the massage, since the point was to make her feel refreshed after she wakes up.

So he continued on her legs, moving up her thighs at a slow pace.

Mei: ‘Arhh.. ‘
Kor: ‘Did I wake you up?’
Mei: ‘No. Don’t stop.’

His hands were soon on her waist, knuckles sinking into her back. He was sitting atop her butt and the few accidental brushes across her ass showed him how firm they were. Playfully, he started raising her shirt to gain access to her fair skin, but there were no more movements or moans from her.

Her bra got hooked over his fingers when he tried to make a smooth transition, and the few ‘slaps’ irritated her.

Mei: ‘Kor.. you know how to unhook my bra? I don’t know why I go put it on at home.’
Kor: ‘Like this?’

The two hooks came undone and he was feeling her flawless skin on the back. Advancing sideways, he got closer to her sideboobs and she started twitching under him.

Kor (whispering): ‘Ticklish ah? I massage somewhere else?’
Mei: ‘Just massage anywhere you want. I like your warm hands.’

He shifted his whole body down to her legs and brought his fingers along, hooking onto her shorts that seemed to be the only thing over her butt. Without questions, she picked her hips up and he went on to strip her lower half.

Disappearing momentarily, he returned to her side with some lotion and rubbed it over her legs, intentionally focusing on her inner thighs. Like how Japanese ‘massage’ went, he was shoving his hand between her legs, right under her pussy.

Mei (whispering): ‘Kor.. I can’t sleep.’
Kor: ‘Why leh?’

He made another two strokes under her pussy and found some other ‘lotion’ wetting his fingers. She took her bra out from under her chest and dropped it over the bed, tugging her shirt so it would cover her cold waist.

Not wanting to put too much thought into this incestuous direction, he turned his attention to her pussy. Sitting next to her, he worked his fingers deep between her ass crack and arrived at her clit. A small vibrating motion sent her moaning and she was soon producing more lubrication than the lotion.

Lazily, she turned herself to the side and used his arm as a guide, to find his hips. She wriggled her fingers into his shorts and at that instant, felt his hard, strong dick in her palm. Her legs had parted to bend ninety degrees on one and the other resting straight on the bed. Enough space for her brother to sink his loving fingers in.

Inches disappeared into her pussy slowly and she found herself pumping his excited rod.

Mei (whispering): ‘Kor.. why you do this to me?’
Kor (whispering): ‘Cause I want you to be relaxed.’
Mei (whispering): ‘Can I lie on top of you?’

Their hands stopped fondling and she groggily slide her body over his. She used her hips to find his dick and when she did, lowered herself carefully over her own brother’s dick, much like in a sliding manner.

The tip had opened her up to a width that did not cause any pain, and when she felt the first bit enter her, it was a cling-wrap kind of fit she experienced. With her love, his dick slipped easily into her, and it was sensation to feel the involuntarily squeezing coming from his little sister.

The throbbing of his cock warmed her up well and her body was reacting to it as though they were made for each other.

Mei (whispering): ‘Kor.. let me lie down on the bed.’

They hugged tight and did a rollover, pinning his full weight on Mei for a brief moment. He picked himself up and let his hips work, driving his stick into the puffy discreet sandwich their parents made.

Mei (moaning): ‘Kor! You’re so deep inside me!’
Kor (groaning): ‘You.. are.. too.. tight.. ‘

No more words were exchanged as he went at his fastest speed, bombing her with orgasms that came one after another. Her strong arms showed her prowess by the reddish marks on his arms, but her pussy was still drooling non-stop.

The relaxing of her vaginal muscles allowed him to go super fast at certain periods, keeping her at the edge of unconsciousness that never seemed to happen. Just as he sensed her tightening again, he slowed down to make long strokes, stretching her innards as far as he could reach.

Mei (moaning): ‘Kor.. cum.. I can feel you scratching me inside.’
Kor (grunting): ‘And I can feel how smooth you are inside.. ‘
Mei (moaning): ‘I can’t take it anymore. I am going crazy.. ‘

He opened her legs up wide and plunged his tool perpendicular to the bed, like a piling jackhammer.

Kor: ‘Okok.. I’m going to cum.’

He pulled out all of a sudden and sat at her feet looking lost. She crawled over to him and pushed him back on his elbows. Her fingers went around his dick once again and began jerking, mouth hovering inches away.

Kor (panicky): ‘Shooting! Shooting!’

Like it was his first ejaculation, she was actually amused by his ‘loss mode’. She covered his pee hole with her lips and pumped him for every drop’s worth. The panting and heaving boy seemed so helpless when he came.

Half a minute later, she slipped her lips a little deeper and contained all of his semen, pulling her head away with a single strand of evidence from his dick.

The brother watched his sister step out of the bedroom into the toilet, and collapsed on the bed when she washed her face.

Kor: ‘So you spit it out?’
Mei: ‘Why? You want to drink ah?’
Kor: ‘No lah. Just asking.’
Mei (whispering): ‘I swallowed a bit, it tasted weird but wasn’t bad. So I swallowed all lo.’
Kor: ‘Haha. So cute ah you. I come back later with dinner k?’
Mei (shouting): ‘Wei! My shorts!’

He slipped her pink FBT shorts over her legs and went back to his room, scheduling a McDonald’s delivery with her favourite food for dinner on the computer.

Still covered in his sister’s saliva, he decided to keep the ‘moisturiser’ on for a while more. Or at least till it was time to ‘re-apply’ it.

Then, They Fucked

Nelson: ‘Hey mei, doing work?’

A quick shift of her hand caught his attention as he walked over to the PC, seeing her wet fingers on his mouse. He grabbed her hand and held it up, clearly aware of what she was doing earlier.

Samantha: ‘Kor.. ‘
Nelson: ‘Can you not use that hand.. why is it white in colour?’
Samantha: ‘My boyfriend.. he just left.’
Nelson: ‘That’s even worse!’

She had been playing with her cum-filled pussy after sex and the surprise entry just made her pretend she was actually doing any work. He brought a packet of wet tissue over her shoulders and she cleaned herself up, only to be seen looking between her own legs from where Nelson was standing – behind her.

He pulled a piece of tissue and spun the chair around, to her shocked expression with her shirt lifted high enough for her pussy to be exposed.

Samantha: ‘Hey.. I was about to clean it up.’
Nelson: ‘I’ll help you.’

She used her elbow to cover her eyes when he squatted down, wiping her pussy lengthwise. Somehow, the more he tried to clean her, she just got wetter. Suddenly, she held his hand still and looked at him with a different gaze.

Samantha (whispering): ‘Kor.. that’s enough.’
Nelson (whispering): ‘You sure?’

The tissue fell onto the floor and his fingers went on her clit, vibrating slowly as she breathed deep. Her grip on his wrist loosened and he poked his index finger in, where she changed to pulling his hand towards her pussy.

Despite the fact that she still had cum in her, he was getting turned on by her moans. As he fingered her, she grew louder.

Nelson: ‘Help me take it out.’

Her closed eyes opened slightly to locate his pants and went back into darkness, imagining other scenes to take the guilt away. Being a girlfriend, she could not not know how to remove a guy’s pants. In no time, his dick was in her hand, getting filled with blood as he continued to finger her with his back bent.

After a short pause, she was lifted off the chair and placed on the bed, legs spreading as wide as he could get her to be and a soft, wet tongue began tickling her pussy.

The rhythmic long strokes he made was driving her wild, her own hands under her shirt to knead those firm breasts. It wasn’t like having fun with her boy, the secrecy and wrongness of it simply turned her on more than laughter-filled foreplay.

Samantha (whispering): ‘Kor, you want to do it?’
Nelson: ‘He doesn’t mind?’
Samantha: ‘He wouldn’t know.’

Nelson got on top of his sister and let his hips guide the long, reddish piece of meat into her, sinking inches at a time while she gasped at every internal.

Nelson: ‘Is it bigger?’
Samantha (whispering): ‘It’s longer.. ‘

Seeing how pleasurable she looked, he stopped holding himself back and pumped. In and out his dick went, churning the previous mixture of cum-juice with fresh body-made lubricant. It was super wet and gooey to begin with, which actually allowed him to go faster.

Reaching maximum speed, the fair-skinned girl could not stop screaming. With the first orgasm inbound, her hands grabbed her own boobs so hard that the pain amplified the pleasure, throwing her into a small fit as her body climax. Samantha could feel her pussy squeezing so much harder, as if trying to force a second load into herself.

Samantha (whispering): ‘Can I turn around?’
Nelson (whispering): ‘Yeah sure.’

In a flash, she got on her knees and his hands over her boobs held her body up. She helped him get his dick into place and before he was even fully buried inside, her hips gave way and she fell forward.

Samantha (whispering): ‘It’s super sensitive. Fuck me hard. And don’t stop till the end.’

He gently held her delicate waist and rammed at her, quite the opposite of how he was keeping her butt still. His dickhead was brushing her g-spot till it was sore, in turn firing off a series of orgasms that kept coming. With her face in his pillow, groans were muffled and her pussy just kept getting tighter.

Nelson: ‘Sis! You’re too tight!’
Samantha (moaning): ‘Oh yes! Keep going! Cum inside me!’

Her sideway glance at him showed him her pretty face and he felt the love between them ignite. It wasn’t those brother-sister kind of love, but more of the boyfriend-girlfriend kind. It was an activity they could get on with anytime they wanted.

Nelson: ‘Mei! I’m cumming!’

As his body slowed down to a stop, she rocked her hips backwards and it triggered off his alarms, exploding ‘cumworks’ into her as he dropped over her back. The minute motion inside her pussy was a light, sensual pulse that was milking his merciless dick with grace. The phrase ‘let it flow’ kept repeating in his head as he felt his balls being emptied.

Nelson: ‘Ahhh.. ‘

He fell on his bed next to Samantha and they were just looking into each other’s eyes silently.

Nelson: ‘Was that how he feel when he cums inside you?’

She placed her hand on his cheek and caressed, like how an elder sister would sooth her younger brother, except he was the older person.

Samantha (whispering): ‘No. I’m sure he never felt this good. My body just wants all of you inside. As for him, it was more of waiting for him to be done.’

The siblings wearily wore their clothes back and returned to their rooms. Only at midnight, after their parents had fallen asleep, did she speak to her brother, via Whatsapp.

Samantha (Whatsapp): ‘They are asleep. Come over to my room? It’s your turn to visit.’

Nothing could make him any more sober than that text. In under a minute, he was on her bed, mouth sucking on her nipples with her shirt lifted to her neck.

A new adventure begins.

Fat Dude

Jessica: ‘Hey kor kor!’

All the guys at their stations turned towards that cutesy, little girl when she came running over to the plump dude, in a baggy jeans that lowered his first impressions to ‘non-existent’.

Kai: ‘Hey mei. Ready to go? I’m hungry.’

Jessica: ‘Wah lau. You’re always hungry. I’ll go wash up. Very fast one. Can wait for me outside the shower area?’

Kai: ‘Yeah. Go go.’

He almost gave her a smack in the butt but he rememebered they were in public, where literally every guy had the hots for that sexy gym-goer. Kai took his time and went into the corridor where two huge rooms split for the two sexes. Standing in front of the handicap toilet playing his phone, the females’ changing room door opened.

Jessica (whispering): ‘Kor!’

Kai: ‘What?’

Jessica (whispering): ‘Come in lah!!’

He took a sneaky glance around and casually strolled into her panicky sister. Following the trail of wet footsteps, he entered her shower and she hung her towel over the hook.

Clanging his belt loudly, his jeans came undone and he was naked waist down, feeling his sister’s wet body as she throw his pants on the hooks. She reached between his thighs and found the little stub, which was hard and still hidden under his belly fats. Playing with it innocently, her eyes was locked on his ecstatic expression.

Jessica (whispering): ‘Like it kor?’

Kai (whispering): ‘Yeah.’

Jessica (whispering): ‘Just nod k? Don’t say anything.’

She placed her flip-flops in front of her feet and kneeled down, while her brother raised on feet onto one of the water pipes. Having no other angle to do it, she buried her face in his folds of fats and sucked his dick, feeling his thick foreskin getting pushed around by her lips.

His hands running into her hair told her she was doing great and her speed picked up, teasing with her tongue swirling his little cock all over her mouth.

Kai (whispering): ‘Shooting!’

He pressed her head down on his crotch and Jessica tightened her cheeks to create a series of quick vacuum, extracting his cum that filled her mouth. The soft groans continued till the last drop was sucked out of his meat pipe, and Jessica went to the drain to spit his seeds.

Going back to him for a hug, a gentle whisper ‘kor’ reminded her of how much she loves him.

Jessica (whispering): ‘Finger me?’

They went to where the shower head was and he sat on the wet tiles after she did, spreading her legs wide to let him see her shaved pussy. Giving his fingers a lick, two of them disappeared into her body and the high-speed finger-fuck began.

Moans filled the cubicle quickly and juices were flowing non-stop. Whenever he paused, the warm liquid would stream around his fingers and go down her ass.

Kai (whispering): ‘Sit lower.’

He placed his clean thumb over her clit and his middle finger on the other hand, poked into her tight asshole. A gasp confirmed her body’s allowance and the rest of his fingers were forced into that unused hole.

Jessica: ‘Ahh.. it feels so good.’

Kai: ‘Shhh!’

As he picked up speed, her ass rose and dropped onto the floor, smacking loudly onto the wet surface. Pushing his way inside that hole was particularly more difficult, since she was super tight in this hole.

Within two minutes, her hand held onto his pumping fingers as her body trembled violently, squirting from her pussy and coating his hand with her juices. That ‘high’ expression on her face was priceless. It was the only goal Kai had whenever he did this for her.

Jessica (whispering): ‘Okay okay.. take it out.’

He took his hand away and rinsed them immediately, before wiping dry with her towel. Her satisfied face with her panting chest, said it all.

They wore their clothes back and she was back in a fresh set of t-shirt and shorts, while he had to slip on his baggy jeans again, shirt a little damp from the sweating.

As usual, she left the showers first and signalled for him to exit, walking out of the gym as though nothing has happened. A sumptuous dinner completed her workout(s) for the day and they headed back home, where an empty house greeted them for more kinky fun.

A seemingly hopeless, fat dude, with a slim, sexy but cute sister. I guess we’re one step too slow.

Borrowing Brother

Sister (whispering): ‘Kor, can you come out for a while?’

I stealthily lifted the blanket and tiptoed out of the room, leaving my girlfriend to continue sleeping.

Me: ‘Yes?’
Sister: ‘Can cook something for me to eat?’

No doubt she was already twenty one, but she is my sister who taught me about what girls liked. If I can cook for my girlfriend, how could I say no to my family? Giving her a smile, I went into the kitchen, checking the fridge for the ‘mystery box’ challenge. It was two in the morning after all, and there was no one else at home.

Taking the cold bowl of unfinished rice, I grabbed an egg and my own homemade salted mackerel, ready to whip her a hot plate of fried rice. At the sink, I began the preparations and she went into the toilet behind me, typical of those old flats in the North area.

Me: ‘Mei, are you cooking with me?’
Sister: ‘Coming out soon.’

The bathroom door slid opened and the lights in the kitchen went out. Just as I was about to ask her not to disturb me while I was cutting the fish, a pair of hands suddenly went around my waist, chest pressing against me tightly.

Me: ‘What’s wrong?’
Sister: ‘I.. I don’t want you to be with her.’
Me: ‘Huh? What are you talking about?’

She slowly loosened her grip and turned me around, head almost burying into my chest. It was one of the most intense moment I had ever felt from her. And worse still, I had no idea what came over her.

As I heard sobbing sounds from her, I lifted her chin, and saw the most beautiful sight under the moonlight. Those sparkling bright eyes, filled with tears of an angel, never-ending flawless skin that flowed right into her neckline.

I didn’t know what to say. I could never be with her even if I wanted to. Not in the legal manner, even if we tried everything..

She snuggled into my arms as I held her close, consoling her in any way I could. That was all I was allowed to do. Nothing more. Her hands rested on my waist, slowly making their way up under my shirt. No matter how many ‘hey’s I told her, they never stopped till my shirt was removed.

Sister (whispering): ‘I’m already naked under the shirt.’

I wish I could have listened to my sanity. Whatever that happened from here on, none of it was right. To make matter worse, we thought like each other. There was no rush, it was just filled with unspoken passion for each other. Taking enough breaths and letting go of all those internal alarms, she dug her fingers into the tiny shorts I always wore to sleep. And I raised her shirt till her chest was pressing against me. Needless to say, I was already hard, for someone I knew it was best to leave as fantasies in my head.

Me (whispering): ‘Come, sit here. I’ll carry you up.’

It was the kitchen counter I helped her up onto. So my mouth could reach those delicious looking nipples, which I did as soon as I could. Like me, a little suck on the tip was proving to much for her, so I could only use my tongue. To lick, to flick, to draw circles, to draw lines. From her nipples, down her belly, and pit stopped at her groin.

Shifting her body backwards onto the counter for me, her legs were wide opened. All I needed to do, was to please that pink fruit. Carefully wrapping my tongue around that sweet spot, I lapped her hungrily, and her body reacted passionately. I could feel her muscles beneath her waist, tightening as juices poured freely out of her pussy whenever she climaxed silently. It was just too risky to get too wild. It was too exciting not to climax easily.

Sister (whispering): ‘Kor.. ‘

I stood up with my mouth wet and she planted a kiss where I tasted her with.

Sister (whispering): ‘My turn.’

She led me to the window, and made me stand back-facing the big grey orb in the sky. She squatted and tied her hair up with a rubber band, taking my dick into her hand as soon as her hair was out of the way. Playing with it sensually, she was more interested in teasing me than to please me. But I bet she knew that it felt as good too.

As my body was partially blocking the moonlight, I could still see what she was up to. Her head went to the front of the little stick, and her tongue popped out for a taste test. Quietly, her lips opened and I could feel her tongue wetting the tip as her head approached my body. She did not know what else to do except to move back and forth, using her saliva to aid the ‘jerking-like’ motion.

Once in a while, I would tap her head and give her a smile, letting her know she was doing fine. Once she realised my dick was throbbing with more vibe than before, the sensational blowjob was over.

Me (whispering): ‘Okay?’
Sister (whispering): ‘Huh? What okay?’

She grabbed my hand and brought me to the same place where I ate her out, bending over with her tiny butt sticking out at me.

Sister (whispering): ‘Put it inside.. hurry.’

I hesitated and she knew what I was worried about. There was no way she wouldn’t know if we are real siblings.

Sister (whispering): ‘Don’t worry. You are not my first. But I can be super tight. My ex told me that before.’

Feeling a little more at ease, I went ahead and stuck the first inch in, where her body suddenly jerked upright. I knew it was the initial pain, and I kept pushing myself into the unbelievably, tight, hole of my sister. There was no way I could move without triggering the climax at all. But she knew what to do. Indeed, I was more certain it wasn’t her first time.

We spent almost a minute motionless in that position, where her vagina slowly loosened up. Finally, I could move and wasted no time in thrusting my sausage into her. With her slit getting juicer, sounds were kept to a minimal, but the groans she was making were hardly discreet at all.

Having not much choice, I managed to maintain a tempo that made the least noise. We just kept fucking in that same position, for almost five minutes straight. Well, five minutes was all I could handle. She was getting tighter with each orgasm, and I was getting closer as well. The confident, small body of hers was even jerking backwards at me whenever I slowed down, clearly a sex fiend I had unknowingly released in my own house.

Me (whispering): ‘Mei.. Kor is about to cum.. ‘
Sister (whispering): ‘Okay!’

She stopped me with her hands and dragged me back to the window, where she quickly got on her knees and threw her head at me. My dick was reaching all the way down her throat and the muffled gagging sound caused some unbearable contractions at the sensitive tip of my dick.

As my body went into time-stoppage, I grabbed her head and pulled her as close as her mouth could reach. My dick dipped straight into her throat and within a second, my rod pumped out the creamy cum straight down her stomach. I just kept shooting even when I released my hand. It was more intense than doing it with my girlfriend, I was just shocked I had so much left in me.

Her mouth continued sucking my dick after I was done, clearing the chamber for any soldiers left behind. I could confirm there was none left when I wobbled to turn on the lights so I could continue where I stopped cooking.

Sister: ‘Kor.. I’m full already.’
Me: ‘Knew it. Help me keep.’

She put her shirt back on, and so did I. With the noise we made, it wasn’t that a shock to see my girl walking in on us, catching us as we kept the ingredients into the fridge. As soon as the sensible sister saw her, she left the kitchen to us and went back to her room, much happier than before.

Girlfriend: ‘Kept everything?’
Me: ‘Yeah. Let me go to the toilet first.’

She followed me into the bathroom and let me do my business, before requesting me to give it a thorough wash.

Girlfriend (whispering): ‘I wanna do it again.’

So here comes round three. It was only during our second encounter that I found out, or what she told me, I had taken her first time. How could I stay angry, at that tightness, at that wetness, for long?

Brother-In-Law

This story is written from Angela’s point of view, a fellow reader 17 years of age who got into a complicated affair with her brother-in-law. She had intended to share her story here so she could know there were other girls like her, who understand that such things wasn’t her fault.

When I walked out of the bathroom in my nightie, he gave me a shock. He wasn’t supposed to be here, at least I didn’t let him in. After my sister had told me she was working overtime, he had been ‘kind’ enough to buy dinner to our place. But that sight he had on me, when I walked across the living room to the kitchen, there was no mistake about it.

It was of lust, desire, a woman’s instinct is never wrong. As I warmed my milk in the microwave, he was still looking in my direction, probably at the nightdress that I had grown too tall for.

Brother-in-law: ‘Angie, I bought food for you too. Jie told me you haven’t eat.’

*Damn, must she tell him everything I told her? I could have easily gone downstairs to settle my own dinner.*

Me (shouting): ‘Okay. I’m coming.’

Before I could turn around from the kitchen counter, he had snuck up behind me. He wrapped one arm around my waist and covered my mouth with the other. No matter how hard I struggled or screamed, he did not drop me till we were in his room. No wait. It was their room, my sister and his. He pushed my head down against the bed so I couldn’t scream any louder than a murmur, and it was suffocating. When I felt his thighs on my legs, I knew his shorts were gone, and my options disappearing.

Brother-in-law: ‘Hey! If you keep struggling, you are going to get hurt.’

Right then, he released his grip to check if I understood.

Me (shouting): ‘Fuck off! I’ll tell Jie.’

In my mind, I was picturing my escape path. Through the bedroom door, and the main door, and shit.. the locked gates. My head was pinned to the side with a pillow, and I felt my dress lifted up above my waist. As he fought to reach my pussy, the stupid struggle accidentally lifted my butt up. He immediately kneeled on my calves, rendering me unable to straighten my body. Right then, I knew I had no choice.

Me: ‘Okay okay! I’ll do what you want. Stop hurting me.’

Slowly, he took the pillow away and I jolted up on the bed, like sitting upright. Guess what face I was giving him? Breathless and sweaty, the remorse on his face didn’t help at all. If he had left me where I was, I might not even tell on him. But in his stupid head, he must have thought he was too far in to just walk away.

Taking a glance at the door didn’t help as he spotted me, pulling my ankles so I would lie flat on the bed. I guess there was only way out of this.

Me: ‘Hey hey.. sorry sorry.. I’ll do what you want.’

Brother-in-law (sternly): ‘You sure?’

I nodded and tears formed against my wishes. How could I show him my weaker side? He laid on the bed where he could block me from dashing to the door, and grabbed my hand to place on his dick.

Brother-in-law: ‘Don’t tell me you have never done this before.’

I opened my palm and held his dick. It was clean, smooth and dry. My thumb and index finger could hardly wrap around it, but it wasn’t the handjob I was worried about. I began stroking him to my best efforts, and memories from my ex-boyfriends. It was a race against time to get him to cum as quickly as possible. Seeing that smirk on his face irritated me even more, but as I went faster, his groans became more frequent.

Brother-in-law: ‘You know, you are better than your sister at this?’

*So? I am not her anyway.*

I kept sighing as I stroked him monotonously, hoping that my sister would walk through the door. His eyes were shutting for longer periods as I pumped faster, pre-cum leaking over my hand that had nails newly manicured.

His hand reached for my head and easily controlled me. Pushing me towards his groin, I knew what was coming. Not wanting to smear his lubricant anywhere else on my face, I opened my mouth and took him in. He had made me kneel on the bed in doggie, where moments ago I was just lying beside him.

In case he forced my mouth down his 8 inches, I quickly held onto the base of his dick, automating my tempo so he would release my hair. As I focused on using my tongue to stimulate him, his hand reached between my legs, and I blamed myself for not used to wearing undies at home.

His rough fingers ran up and down my slit, wetting me involuntarily. My lips pressed hard against his shaft as I suppressed my moans, tongue still tasting up and down the side of his dick. Now that I think of it, there wasn’t any smell at all. At least nothing turned me off. Getting wetter to his touch, he poked his middle finger into my pussy and I was twitching in discomfort at first.

Not only did he continue inwards, he began fingering me like an engine. Smearing juices all over my groin. There was no words to describe how helpless I was, but there was something else he awakened in me. It was his finger, thick, rough, and fast. My mind was going blank when he ‘attacked’ at that speed, till my face was completely resting on his thigh, moaning and trembling as the first orgasm came from the most unlikely partner.

Brother-in-law: ‘Enjoying it aren’t you?’

Those words snapped me out of the delusional world and I picked myself up, pushing his hand out of the way as I did so. He got up and commanded me to lie on the bed, where I unknowingly raised my knees a little, as though.. inviting him.

He went between my legs and placed them over his shoulders, onto his back. Before I could make sense of what was happening, his tongue had already began sucking on my clit. The first one begin so hard that it got sore and sensitive. Was that what he had done with my sister? My hands dug into his hair as his lips moved up and down with his tongue, drawing lines and circles between those raw folds of meat.

I was totally drawn into his world, one that was filled with pleasure coming from an experienced and grown man. The second orgasm went into his mouth, slurping juices as my body shook more violently. He was getting everything I had been wanting to give to my Mr. Right. This man, between my legs, was owning me like the little slut inside me I hid from every guy I met.

Brother-in-law: ‘Hold your own legs.’

My hands went behind my knees to keep them up and he went nearer to my groin. Placing his dick dominantly over my clit, the next order was to put it in myself. My half-closed eyes could only listen to his voice as I reached between my legs, guiding him to where my door was. The rest of it.. well, the one-single-powerful thrust shocked me awake to my senses.

His face returned, his voice returned, more importantly, our relationship returned. I.. was.. being.. fucked.. by.. my.. brother-in-law. Did I feel disgusted? In a way, I was sharing a man Jie had found and kept to herself by ‘marriage’. He.. I didn’t know who, or what was I to him.

With every stroke, I could clearly feel the thick veins and prominent groove under his dick head. Instead of hitting the right spot, he was rummaging across every spot. My body instinctively squeezed my pussy tighter as pleasure bombarded me in every direction possible. My hands free those knees and had nowhere to hold onto, my feet were locked flinging in mid-air, my teeth had nothing to bite onto to relieve those intense orgasms.

He was making me cum at least three times back to back. Suddenly, my energy disappeared and I could tell my arms and body went flat, like battery flat. He stopped immediately and placed my arms by my side, before rolling me over.

The next thing I knew, my waist was being pulled backwards and my knees acted as a pivot. I was in doggie. He plugged into me right away and my arms regained strength, holding myself up as he pounded me towards the headboard. Right above the bed, was a picture of my sister and him. The man that was giving me yet another orgasm.

I moaned my lungs out when he pierced at that particular angle, covering all the areas he missed out in missionary. He too, was groaning extra loud, possibly from this position.

While my mind climaxed into the second orgasm, he finally stopped and spent the next minute savouring my convulsing vagina, clamping and releasing his rod that was throbbing inside me.

Brother-in-law (panting): ‘I am about to cum. But I’ll save that for your sister.’

*What? Now this?*

He pulled it out and I fell onto my side, watching him wipe my juices off his dick with the corner of my dress. I guess I was feeling a little disappointed then, but who am I to have his cum? No matter where he shot? He went back into the living room and kept his eyes on the TV, with me joining him in the sofa after tidying my hair.

I just couldn’t get the thoughts of my sister getting his load that I worked so hard for. Okay, maybe I didn’t work any harder than him. But it was mine. I took a deep breath and I reached for his waistband, without any resistance from him. He slouched lower into the sofa and my mouth enveloped his manhood unhesitant.

Working my way slowly downwards, his body did not flinch when I was gagging from the deep throat. Only when I fondled his balls in my palm, did he groan a little. Pumping my head faster, my hand had formed a ring at the base and was jerking him at the same time.

Suddenly, sounds of keys were heard at the door and I jumped onto my feet into my room. Fuck me, what overcame my mind to offer him, my sister’s husband, a blowjob?

About an hour of deep thoughts later, noises were heard from my sister’s room opposite mine. The familiar creaking sounds of the bed, sensual moans, dominating groans, slapping sounds with a hint of wetness. I was touching myself as I listened to them.

Brother-in-law (whispering loudly): ‘I am shooting!’

Sister (moaning): ‘Inside me.. all of it!’

The noisy action came to a silence abruptly, but not interrupting me from my incoming orgasm. The image of him pumping me in front was still fresh and vivid, which helped me cum for the umpteen times that night.

Before I fell asleep, I remembered hearing my sister walking past my door with him, a man I was glad I didn’t help till the end.

Sister: ‘Why did you shoot so fast today?’

Brother-in-law: ‘Cause you wore your nightgown tonight.’

Their conversation.. his words especially.. that subtle hint to me.

The next morning, he was on the sofa again, reading the daily newspaper delivered to our doorstep.

Me: ‘Jie is out already?’

Brother-in-law: ‘Yes she is. Wait for me in the bedroom after you eat.’

Did I go into his bedroom? Was I supposed to?

Fairy Tales

Mum: ‘Son, are you sleepy?’
Eric: ‘Yeah. Tired from work ba.’
Mum: ‘Okay. Go to bed earlier then.’

He went into the bedroom without thinking too much into the glass of cranberry juice she gave him and laid under the blanket while his mum came to close the door.

The long day at work had worn him out and his mean manager didn’t make it any easier for him either. Finally closing his eyes, footsteps came from his door and a glow appeared just as he blanked out.

Eric (whispering): ‘Mummy?’
Mum: ‘Shhh.. go to sleep.’

The half sleeping pill she slipped into his drink did not totally knock him out, but let him drift between slumber and sober. The bold plan of her to check out his son’s growth came after her group of ‘tai tais’ gossiped about their children being as big as their husbands.

Halfway making out what was happening, Eric felt his boxers get pulled down to his feet, and the blanket flipped away to uncover his unsuspecting dick.

Mum (whispering): ‘Mummy is just going to check how big you are. My friends are always talking about it.’
Eric: ‘Huh?!’

A row of fingers went to his skin-draped cock and cold air immediately blew over the top as she peeled his foreskin back. Holding his dick with her index finger and thumb, a gentle move up and down turned the closed-eyes boy on. In no time, he was semi-erect to his mother’s hand, worn out by the dishes and clothes she had to wash for the men in the household.

Eric: ‘Mummy.. can already?’

There was no reply from her as she breathed deeper, exhaling warm air over his groin. The mother of two (him and his sister) have not had sex for almost a week after his dad had went overseas, and now, eight inches of raw meat was before her eyes.

A warm breath came down his dick head after a few seconds and Eric knew what was about to come. A slippery wet tongue went over his tip and circled with accidental flicks across the little hood. Lips closing tightly together, that softness of his flesh glided into her mouth easily, garnering a whisper-like groan as she pushed her head downwards.

That bit of saltiness told her pre-cum was leaking, but the motionless boy was giving her much more to do than just pleasing his rod.

Mummy: ‘Ric, just lie down and relax k?’

His pillow shook as he turned his head to reject her incestuous offer. Did she stop? Not at all. Reaching between her own legs, her fingers wriggled into her shorts, going between her wet folds of meat to seek that clit desperately looking for some attention.

The slurping sounds came after a while and she was so energetic to get some action going, even if it meant having her son as a partner.

Climbing onto his bed, the familiar scent of her dear boy was filling up her nose and the desire to be closer to her just get stronger. She then placed her legs over his waist and sat on his abs, slightly flabby from the lack of exercise.

Fingers leaving her pussy, she reached behind for his dick and pointed it upright, sliding her ass down his body as the tip popped into her love hole. By then, Eric had his head turned sideways with his teeth over his lips, unable to resist nor intended to say anything.

As her slimy vaginal walls wrapped itself over his manhood, Eric opened his mouth for a sharp intake of air, as though her tightness had forced some air out of him.

Mum: ‘Is it comfortable?’

Eric gave her a nod and she continued moving her hips, grinding up and down and letting the waves of pleasure flow through her womb. Her 24 year old boy had never been so sexy in front of her, groaning gently as she rocked her bottoms. The fact that he was growing bigger in her told her how much he was enjoying it as well.

She began shifting her feet to his thighs after a while and Eric was making a different noise, like a hum with his teeth together. Mum was getting wilder as she bounced on his lap, slamming down harder to reach deeper. Droplets of sweat was landing on his body as she worked out, squeezing her pussy to drive Eric crazy as well.

After a few minutes, she saw him shaking his head wearily and increased her pace. Seeing him opening his eyes suddenly, she leaned backwards and continued fucking him in a sliding motion, going up and down his upper thighs.

Mum: ‘I’m gonna cum!’

As she felt her pussy contract, a warm gush of liquid shot into her and she went faster, using his dick to rub against her g-spot till she herself was trembling too. The orgasm was so strong as she did not had sex for a long time, weakening her while Eric’s hips jerked upwards instinctively.

The two of them let their bodies tire themselves out before she resumed a squatting position over him, standing up while her hand held him down.

A few drops of cum landed on his dick as she left, but her mouth quickly came to clean him up before the blanket went over his body.

Right then, their main door opened and his sister called out to tell them that she was home. Pecking on Eric’s forehead, her hand moved away from his dick under the blanket to leave him to sleep.

Once Elsa left her bag on the couch, she went into her brother’s room, mother busy with her stuff in the master bedroom.

Elsa (whispering): ‘Kor, asleep?’
Eric (whispering): ‘Nope.’

Her hand went under the blanket to find him bottomless, and understood that he was horny that night, just like her. As she joined him under the blanket, he could not find the strength to tell her what just happened, and went for another round of crazy cowgirl sex. Which surprised Elsa with his extra long stamina to get two orgasms before he unloaded into her hand with a finisher handjob.

Twisted tales? Well, if only mummy knew what daddy did to Elsa when she wasn’t around in the day.

Home Address

When the blogshop owner, Rody received an order for the wireless vibrator, he couldn’t be more happy to pack the toy and ship it out immediately. After he bubble wrapped the package, he scrolled down to the address section of the invoice to find something he least expected. It was his own home address with the recipient’s name as his own younger sister, just seventeen year old.

Still wanting to uphold the integrity of his little business, he wrote the information down but did not mail it on the spot. His sister, Ruyi, was still not home yet and the plan he came up with was to pretend that the postman sent the package to their house as it couldn’t fit in the mail box.

Two days after the order was placed, he had the package on her bed, to find her sneakily going into the bathroom with it once she saw it. Rody did not know what to do then but thoughts about his sister using his toys was making his mind wild with fantasies. Was she going to use it with someone? Or just to pleasure herself on the go? As soon as she was done, the envelope was thrown away and she kept just one item of the two piece sex toy in her bag.

Rody: ‘What did you buy?’
Ruyi: ‘Nothing lah. It’s just some girl’s stuff.’

Dinner came and went for the both of them as their parents weren’t home to cook. His sister went to the bedroom at ten, the earliest he had saw her turn in but did not question her. She must have wanted to play with the toy she just bought. Right then, something came to his mind. All the wireless bullets were programmed with a series of fixed radio waves, meaning, he could turn it on without her remote. So, quickly going to the box where he kept his goods, he retrieved one of the remotes and clicked it on.

Seated in the living room, it did not take long before he received an email, from Ruyi who asked if the toy was broken. Safe under the blanket, she did not come out of the room but Rody did not reply to her email either. A few hours later, it was almost one in the morning when he decided to turn it on again, but he would be in her room hiding in the dark.

The buzzing sound came from inside his sister’s body while he sat in the corner behind the standing fan. Ruyi did not turn it off this time but pulled the blanket away, fingers going into her panties under the white shirt she slept in. From the lights in the living room, he could make out the movements of her fingers as she rubbed herself faster, till her hips arched upwards to an orgasm that left her breathless.

Turning herself to the wall, he found the time to reply her email.

Hi Ru, the product you bought isn’t defective. The cause of the toy going off is due to another remote controller that someone is using in the vicinity. Do you have anyone around you that might be using it as well? How about your brother? Who sold the toy to you?

As soon as he saw the light from her cellphone lit the ceiling, the toy went off again and he got on his feet before she turned around. Scrolling down her screen, she suddenly sat up and realised what might be happening.

Rody (whispering): ‘Mei? Don’t be surprised k?’
Ruyi: ‘Kor? What are you doing in my room? Are you really the seller of the toy?’
Rody: ‘Yes I am. Sorry for not telling you.’

He went to her bed and sat beside her, while pushing the button on the remote to increase the speed. His sister just grabbed his arm tightly as the buzzing sound became louder. Without thinking twice, he took one of her hands and placed it over his boxers, where his bulge was dying for some attention. Ruyi’s legs crossed as the toy made her wet, hands roaming into his boxers to hold onto it while pleasure flowed through her body.

Ruyi (whispering): ‘It’s really powerful.’

He told her to pause for a while while he ran into his room, appearing with a dildo that was shining silver in the plastic form. Opening one of her legs, he sat in front of her and let her continue with the handjob. As she pumped him to the desired hardness, he reached behind his back and extracted the wireless bullet with the tiny loop sticking out of her pussy. He replaced the toy with the dildo he brought and sent it straight into her body, shocking her to increase the speed of her jerking.

Ruyi: ‘Can sit beside me?’
Rody: ‘Yupp okay.’

They leaned against the pillows stacked behind them and she placed one of her legs over his. Tugging at his erection, the toy was disappearing in and out of her quickly. ‘Incest’ had never came across their minds as they indulged in this mutual masturbation, where she was hugging his arm while cumming to his strong hand ramming the toy.

After his sister had finally held his hand with the dildo still, did he noticed how tired she was from the slow handjob he was receiving. Panting deeply, she was worn out from the orgasms that he had unknowingly delivered into her tiny body.

Rody: ‘Tired?’
Ruyi: ‘Yeah. But I want to help you finish.’
Rody: ‘Want to try sucking it?’
Ruyi: ‘Sure?’

How not sure could he be? He guided her head to lie on his stomach while her hand pointed the tip at her mouth. Out of sight, he could only rely on his senses as a slippery tongue came to lick his pee hole. As she listened to his breathing, she wrapped her lips around his manhood and slid slowly downwards. The gentle warm travelled down his shaft as another sensation of pleasure went up his spine. He was actually getting a blowjob from his sister.

Moving her head across his stomach, her hair provided the traction needed to keep sucking without brushing her face on his body. Rody was in the heavens when she tried to reach the base, though failing a few times. Things had never felt more calm than this taboo intimate moment with his sister. A quick pause came to let her put the wireless bullet back and he clicked on the remote lying by the pillow to keep her in the mood.

As her pussy began receiving her dose of pleasure, her mouth picked up speed and was making sucking sounds while his dick throbbed wildly.

Rody (whispering): ‘Mei, I’m shooting.’
Ruyi: ‘Huh? Where?’

Her mouth returned to sucking him while waiting for the answer but it was too late when she head him saying, ‘oh shit’. The thick glob of cum had shot into her mouth and covered her tongue in generous amount while he held her head still. Tasting a little salty, she had no choice but to suck him clean while he did not release his grip.

After a minute, his hands finally let go of her and she took one last trip down to his base, emptying his barrel on the way out. Seeing his sister bend over the bed to the bin below, she spat his cum out while the toy was still vibrating inside of her.

Ruyi: ‘Kor, don’t tell mummy and daddy I bought the toy k?’
Rody: ‘I won’t. But keep this (what they did) from them too can?’
Ruyi: ‘Yupp. So can I keep the silver toy?’
Rody: ‘As long as you let me use it on you.’

With a peck to his cheeks, her grateful was understood as he pinned her down on the bed, the dildo in his hand. She let him pull the wireless bullet out and the longer stick plunged into her pussy without time wasted. Moaning into the night, they made full use of the alone time while their parents were out, climaxing till they were too tired to continue.

Tomorrow will always be a better day right?

Double Trouble

Upon seeing the one carat diamond ring, Christy was so happy that she couldn’t stop smiling to herself throughout the night. The ring wasn’t part of any proposal but a sign of love for her to tell her that he was ready to have her as his wife whenever she wanted. How sweet was that. After they finished the bottle of Jack Daniels 18, he helped her back to her car, where he took the wheels and drove her home.

Surprising or not, it was the first time he had gone to her place and to be in a state carrying her into her house. Just as he found her keys and was about to unlock the door, a clicking sound came and a girl who looked exactly like his girlfriend stood in a one piece nightgown, nothing too suggestive to send his thoughts wild.

Girl: ‘You’re James?’
James: ‘Yeah. Help me take her bag in? I’ll put her in her room.’

She grabbed the bag that was sliding off his shoulders and walked in front to lead him to her room. All along, he knew that she had a sister but never told him they were twins. The uncanny resemblance was so unbelievable that James couldn’t help but stare at the busy girl who was removing her sister’s high heels.

Girl (whispering): ‘Hi, I’m Chloe. Let’s go out and give her some rest.’

James nodded while looking at the sleeping beauty and pecked her forehead before leaving. He was reeking of alcohol and the perfume Christy wore and Chloe brought a cup of water to let the sweating guy catch his breath.

Chloe: ‘My sister and I share a room. That’s why she dare not bring you back. I mean, what will you think if you know two 25 year old girls are still sleeping together right?’
James: ‘It’s fine to me though. Not everyone can afford one room per person here in SG.’
Chloe: ‘Haha. Right. So you two had a lot to drink?’
James: ‘Yeah. She drank more after I gave her a ring.’
Chloe: ‘You proposed?!’
James: ‘Nah. Just a present for her.’
Chloe: ‘Whew.. I don’t want to be all alone man. Why don’t you sleep here tonight? It’s late. I’ll bring a towel for you.’

He was not given any chance to speak and simply went to the bathroom in the kitchen, where he showered while admiring the bra and panties hanging on the wall. To think the two girls were sharing clothes made it even wilder when he imagined to have gone out with the other and not noticed. Or did such things already happened?

James: ‘Chloe? Is the towel outside?’
Chloe: ‘Yupp! At the sink.’

He wrapped the towel around his waist and stepped out of the bath, bewildered at the disappearance of his clothes he placed on the basin.

Chloe: ‘I put your clothes into the washing machine. We have a dryer. It will be ready tomorrow.’
James: ‘Umm.. What do I wear?’
Chloe: ‘Here. This is my shorts. I was this fat in the past.’

The pair of shorts were made of thin material and it fitted him nicely. It was hard to imagine what she was like before she achieved a figure like her sister, an athlete’s figure without knowledge of Christy working out.

They were back on the couch in the dark living room with only the lights from the television. For a moment, both of them said nothing except watching an old Huang Fei Hong movie that was playing.

Chloe: ‘You believe twins has telepathic powers?’
James: ‘I won’t say it’s impossible. Why?’

As she was seated right next to him, her hand did not have any trouble reaching his thighs. For a few seconds, she was brushing her soft palm along his leg, inching upwards into his shorts as she kept quiet.

James wasn’t escaping the situation and even pulled the openings of the shorts wider so she could enter. Within a few strokes, she was wrist deep and sliding her fingers along his growing manhood. After letting her turn him on to the max, it was his turn to lean towards the distracted girl, and pushed his hand under her dress, to the pussy that was bare and moist since unknown when.

Their breathing was picking up pace fast as they masturbated each other, jerking and rubbing with their tiring hands. Chloe’s body was slowing pinning on top of him, lips touching right when he gave her breasts a squeeze.

A wildfire immediately broke out and she climbed over his lap on the sofa, grinding his dick outside her pussy. The twitching of his cock was stimulating her clit at the right spots and making her moan uncontrollably.

Chloe (whispering): ‘Put it in?’

Their faces were millimetres apart when she whispered her desires to him. He then lifted her waist higher and dropped them as he felt her pussy at the tip of his dick, sliding downwards in one move that sent him into the pleasure zone.

Not wanting to let the twin sister do all the work, he thrust into her and watched as she gasped silently to the powerful strokes fill her up with lust and satisfy her craving for the man her sister fell in love with. As their bodies slammed against each other, the juicy slurping sounds grew louder and it woke Christy up, who got horny and wet halfway into her sleep.

There was no mistakes about what she could hear from the living room and she immediately dashed out, to see her sister riding the crazy bull while kneading her own boobs.

James: ‘Christy! Come over.’
Chloe: ‘Jie, join us.’

Chloe got off the thick cock and let him slide lower to let his mouth reach her pussy. Christy held her sister’s hand and allowed her to help him mount on the dripping dick, going double on the trouble as James worked his mouth with his hips. Christy was still high from the alcohol but could not care about what she was doing – sharing her boyfriend.

In a magical effect, their bodies were in sync as their pussies leaked juices over their man. The mental and emotional link between the girls was amplifying the pleasure in their heads to a whole new level. They just couldn’t stop no matter how tired they were from the orgasms.

James: ‘I can’t take it anymore! I’m gonna cum.’

With that Christy pushed down on his abs and rode him wildly, bouncing up and down while squeezing her pussy. Chloe whose pussy was being licked drove her groin harder onto his tongue and was screaming out for her sister to go faster.

Happening in a flash, their bodies expended all the energy they had and kept going till he jerked his hips violently. Plunging deep into his beloved girlfriend, his cum jolted straight into her non-stop and kept her grinding while she trembled from her orgasm.

A wave of liquid came shooting out of Chloe and he swallowed them as it flowed, not wanting to waste a single drop of her goodness. With the clock ticking away, they caught their breaths while still interlocked in the three way position. Only after Christy felt his dick began shrinking, did she lift her ass away and helped her sister to dismount the sweaty body.

The two girls fell to his sides and rested, leaving the younger sister to fondle his dick.

Chloe: ‘Jie, are you angry at me?’
Christy: ‘Not anymore. But he’s mine k? We can share him till you get married.’
Chloe: ‘James, can we have a foursome if I have a boyfriend? I’ll make sure he agrees.’
James: ‘Haha. We’ll say when the time comes k? Let’s sleep now.’

He shut his eyes and felt Chloe moving away from his chest, going to his dick and suck on it till she was asleep. As the blood in his rod flowed away, Christy and him exchanged a peck before dozing off, ready for their new sex life involving her twin sister.

If only James has a twin too right? It would be the most exciting foursome anyone of us could imagine. Truly the ultimate wet dream of anyone to be James.

Now, sidetracking from this story, I have to express my condolences for the closure of Felicia’s ‘Panty4you’ blog, arising from unknown reasons. It’s a loss to all of us even for someone like me who did not make any purchases from her. She still provided a great form of entertainment for me to let me have an insight about her daring enterprise.

If by the time you guys read this entry and her blog is live again, do take care of all the female writers or bloggers no matter what they do to keep the erotica going on our tiny red island. For me, you don’t have to take care of me. Just try not to bring any trouble and the stories will keep coming. :)