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Our (Parental) Love

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(Stepmom asked) ‘Can I join you?’

If not for the fact that it was a condominium’s pool, she would have been called out for her two-piece swimsuit that would certainly distract any members of the public. Since I was already done with my laps, we ended up spending a good hour catching up on the earlier part of my life she wasn’t there for. As a stepmother, she was a pretty cool woman, full of wisdom and knowledge in regards to ‘communicating’ with a new ‘child’.

After the enriching chat, we decided to make use of the sauna room that no one in the family had explored, especially when we were paying for it monthly. In there, once we achieved the humidity we were comfortable with, I just shut my eyes and enjoyed the process of detoxification, talking as little as we could.

Suddenly, I felt a hand landing gently on my groin and reacted appropriately to the situation, holding her still.

‘Your sister.. she did it with your dad.. ‘

‘Just! Stop right there. When and how did that happen? Is she still.. ‘

‘Wait wait.. hear me out first. He did it after he separated with your mum, after meeting me. And from what I know, they only did it three? four times before she stopped. Because she has you now.’

Somehow, her explanation only make things worse, but not too much to make me get the fuck out of the fuckery. As I tried to wrap my head around how he (my dad) more ‘wrong-er’ than me, she continued to massage my manhood outside of my trunks, until the erection couldn’t get any more obvious.

Following her instructions, we rinsed ourselves clean and made our way up back to our apartment, for a proper shower in the privacy of our bathroom. From the sauna to our home, my mind had somehow given up on making sense of what was right and wrong, leaving me at the command of my stepmom to ‘lather her up as well’.

In a daze, I soaped my hands and scrubbed her clean, like how quickly she has done for me and was just paying her full attention on my erection. Reaching down between her legs, I had full reign to rub her in any way I wanted, while she sighed and gasped innocently unlike her daughter.

(She stammered) ‘I’ll wash.. us.. you just keep.. keep doing what you are.. ahh yes.. ‘

With clean water running over our bodies, any soap that could irritate our genitals were washed away, leaving our clean, shiny skin for each other to caress as much as we desired to.

‘Mum? I have to pee.. ‘

‘Wait.’

She then went down on her knees and aimed my pee hole at her chest, where my warm pee then cascaded over her body until nothing was left. Another brief spray of water cleaned her up again but she didn’t wait for me to turn the shower head off before taking me into her mouth, sucking and stroking my dick like how mei did it.

Without taking any break, she just pinned me to the wall and kept shoving her face full of my cock, using her lips to massage my shaft as deeply as she could take it. Combine that with that hand fondling my testicles, I lost control at one point and groaned at the part she deep throated me.

‘Is it that good?’

‘Oh yes.. it is.’

‘Better than her?’

‘Umm.. no.. ‘

‘Good. I wouldn’t want to take that away from her.’

From outside, I heard a giggle but couldn’t do anything about it as she sucked another wave of strength away from me again, bringing me closer to the edge than ever.

‘Mmm.. I think I shall stop here.’

‘But.. ‘

She quickly hushed me by squishing my lips with a finger, swiftly pointing in the direction of the living room, and reminding me that I have her little girl waiting for me.

She went on to dry me thoroughly before sending me on her girl’s way, with a smack on my butt. Naked like me, mei jumped into my arms and we fumbled our way into my room, where we proceeded to fuck like bunnies on my creaking bed.

As for mum, she waited only for about five minutes before dad returned home, to take her right ‘there and then’ on the couch, making so much noise we couldn’t help giggling non-stop to.

In a strange way, mei and I found ourselves moving over to our parents’ room to continue fucking right next to them, going all the way, and beyond that when my dad and I unanimously agreed to ‘swap’ for a while.

Last but not least, we returned to our ‘right-wrongful’ partners and unloaded our love into them. However more we could manage to do after that happened in the privacy of our own rooms, judgement-free.

But on those long days where we didn’t have our respective ‘each other’s, exceptions were made, with the only hard rule that the men were not allowed to cum inside our alternative partners.

Unfair enough.

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Our (Sibling) Love

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‘kor.. ‘

I was in the midst of waking up when I suddenly felt a hand sliding up my boxers for my cock, fingers wrapping closely around it before my senses were even active. As happy as I was for my stepsister to finally acknowledge me, I was shocked at the sight of her stroking me under the sheets, while lying on her chest between my legs.

‘Hey mei!’

‘What? You wanted this too right? Don’t tell me you have never fantasised about this before?’

‘What?! No! I have never fantasised.. ahhh.. about this before!’

‘Then why are you so hard?’

I was midway sitting myself up when she flung the blanket open, pulled down my boxers from under (with that hand that was inside), before swiftly stuffing my cock into her mouth. I had no idea how potent it was for me, until I experienced her jerking the base of my cock as she worked her lips up and down from the tip.

In less than ten seconds, I was writhing and trashing about at her mercy, without noticing that she was only using one hand on me. It was only when she started moaning, did I realise that she was touching herself the whole time.

I had about enough when I finally gathered enough strength to push her head away from my cock, but clearly not faster than how she wriggled her way up to my chest. The quick-witted girl held my head in her chest while shifting her hips around, until I felt the soft, moist opening splitting around my cockhead.

‘Hey hey hey! FUCK!’

Skipping all the parts where we were still ‘salvagable’, we had connected at the deepest ends that none of us could turn back from anymore. And on top of that, she went against the initial discomfort and started riding me as soon as we joined, transforming my anger to a raging lust.

With that newfound strength, I flipped us both over onto her back and raised one of her legs onto her chest, proceeding to hammer the fuck out of her sly, asking-for-it face. Thrusting my hips violently, I made sure to dip my cock so deep that it caused her eyes to roll white, before pulling out slowly enough to exact the same penetrative jab again.

One hard stroke after another, her body gradually gave way to the ferocity and before I knew it, orgasms had began to escape her grasp. With both of her feet up in the air, I was free to pry her vaginal walls apart over and over again, scrapping along her sensitive sides to further weaken her with orgasms.

‘OK KOR! ENOUGH! I’VE HAD ENOUGH! NO PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE! I CAN’T.. AHHH!’

Yet another climax interrupted her cries and I was too, close to my end. Slowly down my movements, she went softer and softer until we were fucking in a more ‘graceful’ pace. I carefully turned her over onto her chest before lifting her ass up, to reenter her from behind.

Pumping in a fixed rhythm, she regained her energy bit by bit until we were both in an intoxicated mood, making a bit of true love for a while.

(I asked) ‘I’ll going until I cum k?’

(She asked) ‘Will you pull it out before you cum?’

‘I will.’

(She replied excitedly) ‘You don’t have to. I’m on the pill.’

‘Can I trust you?’

‘Yes.. I’m all yours from now on kor. I love you.’

That said, I calmly slid my cock in and out of her, building up the climax until her pussy tightened around me. The slight suction in her vaginal was all I needed to fill her up gently with my cum, spurting a couple of times before the remaining poured out into the safety of her haven.

When she finally left my room, it was almost daybreak. After breakfast, as soon as our parents left the house for their weekly golf session, I was back inside her, in her room.

(As I was fucking her) ‘You know.. ahhh.. my dad.. your mum.. ahhh.. were like us? Ahhh.. step.. brother and.. AHHHH!! sister.. ‘

That creampie came along with new information, that they might have already guessed what we were up to.

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In Gentle Silence

Feeling confused and helpless, Clara didn’t know how to get out of the situation even she pushed her student away. It was the last night of the chalet the graduating class had planned, and all of them consumed alcohol despite being underage. Sleeping at the first floor with a mix of male and female students, she wore an outfit as casual as the other girls, t-shirt and shorts.

Unknown to the invading hand moving up her thigh, she was pantyless after getting her panties wet by the pool. In their eyes, she is the ‘coolest’, most sporting, and could get very wild whenever she participated in any games. She knew who was sleeping around her then, besides the girl on one side, Alvin was the one who was feeling her up.

Slowly entering her shorts, the secondary school teacher turned herself towards the girl, and tried to keep as motionless as possible. Instead of giving up to that awkward angle, Shaun moved his hand to her bum and wriggled into her bottoms from the hips, almost slotting his palm between her ass when he went for her pussy.

‘Sexy huh.. ‘, the ticklish whisper into her ear made her bit her lips, in an attempt not to fuel whatever lust he was feeling. Just as his nimble fingers touched her pussy, her body began to shiver that ever slightly, just enough for him to get her ‘message’.

He didn’t wait for her to get wet before trying to poke a finger into her, tugging the dry skin in the direction of her hole enough times for her to start getting moist. Despite the snores in the hall, he could hear her breaths speeding up.

Two fingers easily slipped into her wetter hole and she was just arching her body back and forth in pleasure. Never once did Clara reach for his dick to reciprocate, but kept her lips tightly shut to avoid anymore awkwardness. Shaun stopped after a few minutes of that high-speed fingering, only to remove his shorts, and pulled her down her round, firm ass.

Unsure of what he was up to, she turned her head sideways (facing upwards) and saw him towering over her. He grabbed her free arm at once and held it against her waist, while pushing his dick into her. Shocked at his absurdity, she bit her lips as inches disappeared right up her pussy.

It didn’t take him long to start thrusting at that young teacher, plunging his cock deep and fast into her drenched gap. Amidst the rapid hip movements, no one else was awakened by that gentle, but disturbing slapping noise. The strength she had faded away as he accidentally gave her an orgasm, which she could only enjoy unwillingly in silence.

Ten minutes past quickly in that discreet, forced sex, before he leaned over her shoulder, whispering, ‘I’m gonna cum’. The wide, disbelieving glance she flashed at him threw him back, yanking that satisfying cock out abruptly. Moments later, he was on his knees, right in front of her face, between HIS classmate and her, at her mouth.

He casually pinned her head down and dipped his juicy cock into her, shoving it down her throat with his hips. Another few unknown number of minutes later, cum gushed into her mouth, unable to turn away from that disgusting load he just deposited. Like the asshole guys were at his age, he simply got up and went back to his spot behind her, leaving her with a mouthful of cum.

Immediately, she went to the toilet as quietly as she could and spat everything out. There were no words to describe how she felt after what he did to her, forcing her to leave the chalet in the middle of the night, also the last time she would ever see him.

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False Alarm

(Siti in a panic) ‘SIR! WAKE UP! You are going to be late for work!’

Jolting up awake in cold sweat, Ken had finally learnt the lesson of leaving the task of ‘waking up’ to his helper, who was completely capable of oversleeping like any other human would. Although she was clearly more concerned with costing her employer his job, he couldn’t help but noticed how her nipples were poking against the oversized, white t-shirt that she wore braless to sleep.

In a hurry, he dashed into the bathroom and rinsed himself at record speed, swinging the door open too hard to see Siti standing outside with his clothes.

(Siti in a trembling voice) ‘Sir, shirt!.’

One piece at a time, she helped dressed him from the state of nudity, to a well-groomed, classy-looking gentleman from every angle. At the door, as he slipped his shoes on, he sent her to fetch his phone and she did her job well, standing by him until he unlocked his phone.

To be fair, it was the first time she saw him through his morning routine, since he had always relied on his alarm to work. Apart from being relieved that he was all good to go, she was also excited to be working for such a fine, young man. Who could blame an ambitious, hopeful girl for developing a little crush on a respectful, well-mannered guy?

‘Siti? Can you grab your phone and tell me what’s the date today?’

Skipping lightly on her feet, she checked her phone and told him of the day, ‘Monday, first’.

‘Of May?’

‘Yes sir.’

(He cried out in relief) ‘ARGHH! SITI!’

‘What’s wrong sir?’

‘It’s a holiday!’

The smile on his face lit her up as well, this time thoroughly eliminating her worry for making him late for work. In their moment of celebration, he opened his arms and she instinctively jumped into his chest, engaging in a hug that lasted a second too long.

(Ken called) ‘Oops! Sorry!’

‘It’s ok sir. I’m happy that you don’t have to be late for work.’

They stared gratefully into each other’s for another few seconds before she asked if he wanted to change out of his work clothes. With his ass still perched on the shoe cabinet he leaned on when he put his shoes on, she undid his shirt one button at a time until she was down on one knee at his feet.

Pulling those Oxfords off, followed by the socks she washed diligently, he had an unobstructed view of her perky breasts down the collar of her top.

‘Sir?’

He let her take his shirt off before she put her hands at his waist, to wriggle those dark, black pants down to his ankles. After she was done, she didn’t get up, but looked intensely at the underwear that contained his semi-erected cock.

‘Sir.. I.. ‘

Very slowly, she glided her soft palm up his thigh and slipped that hand into his underwear, holding his manhood that instantly grew to its full glory.

‘Should I take your underwear off too?’

‘Yes please.’

It was a sight to behold when his cock bounced upright after she lowered his undies past his balls, surprising her with the sheer size of his penis.

Without saying a word, she wrapped her fingers around the shaft and caringly stroked it back and forth, almost touching her lips that was right in front of it. As his cock enlarged further in her small hand, he ran his hand down her cheek, to her shoulder, and disappeared into her shirt where a squeeze on her breast tightened her grip on his shaft.

After a minute, she relaxed her hand and put her lips around his cock, at the tip to suckle him erratically as euphoria engulfed her senses. Fearing that she might not be experienced in ‘this’, he just let her did what she wanted until she took more cock into her mouth.

‘Is this your first time?’

‘Mmm-mm.’

She shook her head and shoved her face down to his pubes, taking him completely by surprise, and pleasure as to how far she could go. Less was needed when he felt himself getting dangerously weak to her deep throat, promptly ending their door-side foreplay in place of a better location.

Moving over to the couch, Siti kept seated him down as she went on her knees again, drawing his last breath(s) over and over again through that overly-excited piece of meat. It took her five more minutes of sensual, unhurried lip-massage before she was satisfied with his hardness, that she finally took a break to let him recover.

‘Did I do a good job?’

(In his breathless voice) ‘Yes.. very.. good. I can’t think straight now.’

‘Hehe. Then can I have a pay raise?’

‘Sorry. What did you.. ‘

His reply was an honest one as he was partly distracted by her simultaneous act of taking her shirt off, to reveal a toned, tanned body of youth that he would never not get hard to ever again.

His mind was still in a daze when she climbed onto the sofa on her knees, over his lap, to put her pussy dangerously close to his cock.

‘sir.. do you want it?’

(Ken whispered) ‘do you?’

Holding him upright, Siti positioned herself at the tip of his cock, before engulfing him in a rush of warmth and sex. While she was tight in his terms, there was no lack of bodily fluids to lubricate his entry. There was just no ideal way to describe how cosy he felt within the confines of her soft, encompassing vaginal walls that seemed so delicate-but-tough at the same time.

The two of them moved in sync, one rocking her hips, the other raising his butt, to make full use of each other for their comfort, that was easy to tell from how they moaned and grunted. He could feel her vaginal walls milking him so desperately, as she sensed his unforgiving hardness that resisted her helpless, bodily temptations.

In three minutes, they were done with the tedious cowgirl position and swiftly switched to doggystyle, placing her behind the sofa where she could ‘watch’ TV while he rammed the life out of her from behind.

In the midst of their heaving and puffing, she was having mini orgasms that he couldn’t exactly tell, but was diminishing her of strength with each wave. As her voice got softer and in a way, sexier, he was as big and thick as he started, though slightly harder from how she remembered.

‘Sir.. I can’t take it anymore.. I’m going to faint.’

‘Just.. a bit more.. but can I continue.. if you faint?’

(Siti moaned) ‘AHH! Yes sir! If I faint.. AHH! I’m going to come again! SIR!’

(Ken asked) ‘Again? You mean you.. I’M CUMMING! CUMMING NOW!’

He yanked his cock out of her abruptly and controlled her ‘fall’ over the backrest, landing gently enough for her to crawl to one end of the sofa for him.

She then cued him over with her index finger and laid onto her back as soon as his penis came into sight, giving him full rein to use her mouth as he deemed fit, until huge spurts of semen came pouring down into her throat.

The exhausted man safely lost his balance and tumbled onto the couch where Siti proceeded to lick him clean, though left him wetter in a clear coat of saliva. For the rest of the morning, she just kept stroking him, solidifying his cock for the sole purpose of fucking her over and over again.

It wasn’t until they were at (yet) another climax, that he decided to exercise that one benefit of the vasectomy he got years ago, pumping her full of empty calories that dribbled all over the places they had sex at.

Siti now has a ‘chore’ she would willingly and occasionally, ‘forcefully’ partake whenever he could afford to. Though he counted that additional ‘chore’ as a ‘pay raise’, in emotional and spiritual terms.

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Play With Me

(Jun asked) ‘Can I ask, why are you constantly touching your nipples? Is it itchy?’

(Random girl) ‘I don’t know. It feels comfortable when I touch myself there. Is it bad?’

Jun was barely fifteen minutes into his movie when a girl, who looked no older than fourteen, sat in the empty seat next to him after loitering around him (and his tablet) for five minutes.

Despite her intrusion, Jun saw no harm in letting her join him, since they were in a public space, though a little secluded. After some time into the show, he could not help but notice how she kept fiddling under her shirt.

(Jun said) ‘That is not a healthy habit you know?’

(Girl replied) ‘But it feels good though. It makes me wet below.’

‘Okayyy.. as long as it makes you feel good.’

Another few silent minutes passed and she moved that hand into her shorts, which Jun could no longer ignore as it would surely attract unwanted attention if someone saw her.

(Jun snapped) ‘Hey hey.. can you not do that now?’

‘Do what?’

‘That thing you are doing in your pants.’

(Girl asked) ‘Why? Is there something wrong?’

Before he could turn his head away, she pulled the waistband down for him to catch a glimpse of her hairless pussy, a sight too damning for his level of maturity.

(Girl called out impatiently) ‘Kor kor.. kor kor!’

‘Yes! Yes?’

‘Can you help me see?’

Like the whisper of the evil snake, her innocent, sweet voice lured his eyes to the forbidden fruit and it only took him all that five seconds, to a reserved spot in hell.

‘See what?’

‘See why is it wet.. ‘

If anything, he was beyond salvage when he consciously placed a finger on her clit, triggering a powerful tremor through her body. The emotionally-unprepared girl then reacted in the only manner such an impactful touch could inspire, that is for her to hold his arm still so that pleasant sensation wouldn’t disappear.

(Jun asked) ‘Does it feel good?’

‘Uh huh.. can you move your finger like this?’

*She curled her index finger up and down for him to see*

‘Like this?’

(Girl moaned shyly) ‘Ahh.. yes.. kor kor.. hahh.. don’t stop.’

In that moment, Jun had started something that he couldn’t breakaway from until she came, or got too tired. As if it wasn’t bad enough for someone as old as him to be right next to a girl as young as her, he was putting his entire future at risk with that one hand in her pants.

(Jun asked suspiciously) ‘Can we go somewhere else to play?’

‘Can. I’ll bring you to my secret place!’

Filled with overwhelming doubt, he followed her to a block not too far away, and went through a door under the stairwell which he has always wondered what were they used for.

That particular room was empty, except for a few pieces of cardboard strewn on the ground. She then sat down on one of them in front of a wall, and very casually resumed masturbating.

‘Kor kor.. it feels better when you play with me. Can help me?’

Like the kid she is, she wriggled out of her shorts and spread her legs for him, to which he guiltily continued to suspend her in unspeakable pleasure. Once she began moaning in her cutesy, feminine tone, he could no longer bear the aching erection in his pants.

Using one hand, he unzipped his jeans and whipped his weiner out, wrapped her small hand around it and guided her up and down while he teased her clit. When he started groaning, she knew that he was enjoying it as well, therefore completing the cycle of doom where the both of them took pleasure at the full expense of him.

(Girl called out worriedly) ‘Kor kor.. I think I need to pee. I feel weak.’

‘That’s normal mei mei. Just let it out here.’

(Girl moaned in panic) ‘Cannot.. ahh.. Later the place.. ahh.. ‘

Unable to finish her sentence, she dashed out of the room and squatted at the grass patch in front of the door, helplessly waiting for pee to exit. At that ungodly hour, there was no one to catch him sticking his hand under her pussy, to rub her until she lost her balance during her first-ever climax.

Seeing how no pee came out, she couldn’t be more relieved to retreat back into the room, to continue stroking him while he massaged her new, pleasure-hole for yet another wave. In the midst of their heated exchange of euphoria, he tucked one finger into her vagina and made her body limp instantly.

(Girl asked weakly) ‘kor.. what did you do?’

‘Did I hurt you?’

‘No.. I like it. Can you do that again?’

(Jun asked in a trembling voice) ‘Can. But it will be a little painful. Can you take it?’

‘I can.’

With that, he laid her on the cardboard and kneeled where her pussy was. Positioning the tip of his cock at her pussy, he held both her feet up while guiding his shaft in the ‘right’ direction. Besides the few times she grunted at the pain, she was relatively quiet for his penetration into her petite self.

(Jun asked in concern) ‘Good?’

‘Pain.’

Jun then made slow, shallow thrusts to loosen her up and she was soon flashing a silly, pain-free grin at him. His personal, underage pussy was primed for him to go a little faster, and gradually deep enough to knock the breathes out of them as he ravaged her tiny frame.

(She whispered) ‘Kor! I’m.. going.. to explode again!’

‘Just explode. Kor kor is going to explode soon too!’

Her wide smile was a bitter one to him, as he knew exactly what he did. There was no more time to think of the consequences as his own orgasm counted down to the nanoseconds.

The moment she came, he was stuck in the tightest, softest, warmest hole he had never experienced, but more than enough to let himself loose to the wolves. With one swift stroke, he pulled out of her and kneeled over her belly, for her to jerk his load out over her gullible, unsuspecting mouth he parked his tip at.

After some coaxing, she swallowed his seen and cleaned themselves up, for a dinner at the 24-hr McDonald’s nearby. Further probing into her life, he learnt that she did have a home, but wasn’t exactly welcome since her mum moved in with her boyfriend. Along with the information that her menses have not yet started, she proved herself sensible enough to stay undetected on the nights she spent in his room.

On a brighter note, Jun took it upon himself to tutor her for the O-levels, meanwhile indulging in their secret, criminal tryst at their hideout.

‘Playtime’, is the term they use for their quick getaways.