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Daylighting

Making sure to give her mam a good farewell, Liz locked the main door and went straight to sir’s room, where he was reading the morning paper on the bed. Like second nature, she locked his door and pulled her oversized t-shirt off, before climbing into bed with her breasts bouncing freely.

Sir remained focused on his reading while Liz removed his shorts for him, without any underwear to hide his raging erection. She swiftly reached for the couple’s drawer of ‘surprise’ and pumped a generous blob of lubricant, that was smeared over his dick shortly after. The well-practiced helper needed no more than a few strokes to force him to set the newspaper down, diverting his attention to the waves of pleasure weakening him.

Keeping very silent, she put her hands on the bed so she could suck on his willy, starting with a playful kiss on the tip, followed by the sensual parting of her lips descending over his loin. To start things slow, she made long strokes up and down his shaft, lips applying the least pressure she could muster. Once he started panting, her head bounced harder and faster in his groin, taking his manhood as deep as she could take down her throat.

The blowjob barely lasted three minutes when he had to stop her, for the next part that she couldn’t help but grin cheekily to. Wading forward on her knees until they were right beside his hips, she held his shoulders for support as her body lowered over his upright cock. On top of convenience of the loose shorts she wore, her ‘aim’ was so accurate that he almost let a gasp escaped, if not for her palm over his mouth.

Sitting comfortably over his thick shaft measuring close to eight inches, Liz could barely contain her moans when she began riding, slamming her ass onto his lap relentless to keep the pleasure going. The harder she rode, the thicker he would get inside her. The father of two had no need to do anything else but hold his load for as long as he could, although he once again, failed to improve his stamina when the clock showed 8:15am.

The ten-minute morning romp came to an end the moment he whispered the signal to cum. Liz then gracefully raised herself off his cock and shifted backwards until her mouth could reach his member again, resuming the blowjob to suck him until he filled her up with breakfast.

As usual, he went for his shower after unloading, and Liz made her way out of the master bedroom after putting her shirt back on, for the older brother’s room. There, she took her time to tidy the desk Aaron burnt his midnight oil on. At 8:25am, ten minutes before sir would leave home for work, Liz pulled away the sheets Aaron was hiding awake under.

Without any shorts or underwear on, she could go down on him immediately. Besides the slight musty, morning scent, her saliva worked great at diluting his saltiness. The morning blowjob went exactly the way she did for sir, starting slow, then intensify until he was about to cum.

Unlike sir, big brother preferred a workout to start his morning off. So, Liz went onto her fours at the window where she was allowed to smoke, while Aaron guided his cock through the gapping leg-hole of her shorts, and into her pussy.

The both of them stared into the community park, filled with joggers and cyclists, bodies jerking so ever slightly in discreet. A minute into the standing doggystyle, Aaron stood straight for the change in pace, sliding his cock quicker in and out of Liz’s convulsing vagina.

The last quarter of her cigarette went un-smoked as he rammed her head dizzy, length so perfect at hitting her g-spot over and over again. Soon, Aaron had to slow down because of how her pussy was squeezing his cock a pulp, giving them the cue for the last part of their morning romp.

Taking one last puff before squatting in his direction, the speed her mouth was filled with his cock forced smoke out of her nose as he face-fucked her, for close to three minutes. Near the end, just as his balls shrunk, she pushed him back far enough to only keep the tip around her lips, for a few flicks of her tongue to trigger his humongous load.

A few seconds later, after she sucked every last drop out of him, he took his towel and left the room to take a shower. Liz, sore in the mouth and pussy, walked into the younger brother’s room, to see a snoring boy-man.

Carefully, she raised his blanket and put a hand underneath, blindly placing it at where his cock should be. Her stealthy movements kept him asleep as she started rubbing his cock outside his underwear, before slipping her fingers into the fly of the boxers she knew he would wear for sleep.

Once she felt him stir in the bed, she picked up her pace and seamlessly transitted into a handjob as his wake up ‘call’. Not wanting to wake him up in a disruptive manner, she went under the blanket as well and proceeded to suck his cock. Somehow, she actually found it cute to have one inch magically turn into five, reaching the back of her throat without much effort.

Things couldn’t get anymore perfect when he held her in his arms, turning themselves over so she could be below him. For the maturing young man, he decided on the missionary stance for her, which she did not mind at all. He was the only one who made her felt like a woman, although it would only last about ten minutes.

With his arms straightened at her shoulder joints, he raised and dropped his hips, sending the most erogenous chills up her spine at every penetration. Like her, he increased his speed gradually over the minutes, until he lost his rhythm again and simply rammed his cock into her. Not that it hurt, she would always calm him down by rubbing her own clit, so she would relax before squeezing him tightly.

The ten-minute mark could not have come at a worse time as she was seconds away from getting her daily orgasm. For the first time between them, she wrapped her legs around his waist to keep him from pulling out. Instead, she pulled herself towards him to continue fucking his cock, while rubbing her clit, until her orgasm was immenient.

Blasting past his his breaking point, he came all over her body uncontrollably and did not stop for the next few seconds she fondled it. Once done, he collapsed back in bed and let her use one of his dirty towels to clean herself up.

After Liz saw big brother off for work, she went back to her room to catch more sleep before starting on the chores. That said, younger brother did not let her catch a wink when he stormed into her room with a vibrator and condoms.

That twisted form of daily sex roulette, would explain how she was getting two times the salary mam thought she was paid.

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On the Double

Without wasting a second more, I pulled Maeve close for a kiss and cupped my palm over her groin, middle finger massaging her clit as our tongues intertwined. She too, was quick to stretch the waistband of my shorts wide enough to stick one hand in, so she could relieve that tension causing my cock to throb so wildly.

At an instant, she dropped to her knees and took my cock deep into the back of her throat, sucking my mind numb with all the tricks up her sleeve to get to her dessert. My hands found itself going around her head and after getting a reassuring nod, I pulled her head into my groin for an exact, replica of how good I would feel if I was in her pussy.

Guiding her head back and forth, my hips were thrusting in the opposite direction her mouth was going in. I pulled both of us away at the same time, and pushed my cock into her inescapable mouth together. At one point, she took over the control and let me shove my cock as fiercely as I needed into her face, using the ‘recoil’ to deliver waves after waves of pleasure from her lips slipping down my shaft.

In less than three minutes, my vision went white as my hips buckled, for the impromptu load that filled her up so much she had to swallow one part of it. Unlike the pace we started in, she took her time to suck me thoroughly empty, before leaving a coat of her saliva to moisturise my penile skin.

Next stop, my place, for an all-out, fuck-till-we-drop night.

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Uninvited

Just as Maeve was sitting down on my cock in the handicap toilet of the mall that was half-open for its late night movie-goers, the door suddenly swung open for a group of two guys, and one girl to barge in with a similar, kinky mood like us.

Our worst fear, of forgetting to lock the door in the heat of the moment, came true when the three of them stared at our cowgirl stance intently. Instead of dashing out the door, Maeve turned the both of us towards their direction, giving them a front-row show of her riding my cock in pleasure.

To my shock, she reached for the guys’ groins and stroked them through their pants, while tugging at their belts to let them understand her plan better. The girl, came over to my side and fondled Maeve’s DD cups, turning her on so much that I could feel her tighten around my dick.

It wasn’t long before she had her hands full with two Malay dicks, throbbing wildly to the playful teasing of her fingernails. Halfway through their handjobs, the girl took my hand and was about to put it between her legs, but not before Maeve could stop her.

Instead of my hand, Maeve offered hers after she put one of the cocks in her mouth, sucking it at the same pace she rode me and fingered the girl. Somewhere between, one of the guys had enough and turned his attention to the girl, leaving his friend to get his little head sucked sore while Maeve continued to ride me.

At one point in time, I couldn’t watch her do this for me anymore and got up from my seat so she could bend over the outward-swinging rail for me. Wasting no more time, I shoved my cock into her pussy and hammered her mindless, hoping that she would hold out until he, or I, came.

Suddenly, the guys swapped their positions and Maeve had to take a pussy-juice-covered dick in her mouth, which she sucked on as forcefully as the man before. Within minutes, the two guys came at the same time, thereafter took their bags and left the toilet like they were ‘ahead of the game’.

Without interfering our standing-doggy, she stood in front of Maeve and massaged her boobs as I fucked her harder, until I was about to cum. Maeve then swiftly spun around, squatted in front of me and took my cock into her mouth. Her hands then went around my butt to push me deeper down her throat, causing her to gag for at least one full minute before I let out my sigh of ecstasy, that also filled her cheeks up with my cum.

I instantly became the handicap that needed to sit on the toilet bowl, while she slurped every drop out of me so loudly that it actually sounded delicious. The girl who was ditched by her friends just stood in a corner until we were done.

The three of us walked out without anyone spotting us, and we never saw her again. In any case, those two jerks should never have left her behind no matter if they were interested in her.

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Knitted Too Closely

You could say that I wasn’t actually thinking, when I made out with the figure lying next to me in bed. The glasses of wine I had at my sister’s best friend’s wedding rendered me so weak, that I didn’t do anything else but stripped down to my boxers the moment I stepped into my room.

I couldn’t have asked for more when I felt her hand going into my boxers, holding my half-erection so gently in her palm while stroking it slowly. Like the gentleman I was, I reciprocated by running my fingers up her arm, until I confirmed the absence of any bra. Cupping my hand on her ample bosom, I gave it a squeeze before my index and thumb located the nipple, where I rolled them carefully in my fingers.

Hearing the moans in my ear, that could be the best thing that happened that night. I slid my hand lower down her body just when she started jerking me quicker, forcing exasperated groans out of me at the same time I pushed my middle finger into her clit.

The both of us just moaned and twitched as our lust for each other intensified, signal being the erratic and uncontrollable shivers she got during an orgasm.

Like clockwork, her legs went over my legs and I automatically laid flatter on the bed, leaving her to put my manhood where it belonged – inside her pussy. I remembered smiling ever so slightly when I found my cock buried in the narrow, but relaxed vagina, fitting so ever snuggly around my hardened rod.

When she began grinding her hips on me, I felt more relaxed than ever, having no other job to do except to enjoy the ride. I didn’t feel much anywhere else except on my cock, where her vaginal walls tightened and loosened, as orgasms came and went for about two times.

At one point, her warm, sweat-covered chest touched mine and I lazily rolled us over, so she could take a breather under me. I didn’t even lift my body up when my hips started ramming, right up the pussy that I was forcing apart with each thrust.

I couldn’t have expected the moans, that sounded so sexy and implorable, to drive me even crazier. I grabbed her ankles and held them wider, while twerking my waist even harder. In time, her legs broke free of my grip and locked itself around me, causing me to lose control in an unbelievably tight hole.

My body just kept pounding her, getting more violent with each orgasm she received. When it was time to unload my seeds, I called out my demise and tried to raise myself away from her, only to roll over sideways, still trapped between her legs.

In the confusion to break free from her, she managed to roll us back into the cowgirl position, where she rode the cum out of me. Nonetheless, I held nothing back when I ejaculated my full load into her suction-type pussy, pinning my hopes on the effectiveness of the morning-after pill we would definitely need to get.

Once the deed was done, she got off my cock and pulled the blanket over me, leaving me to go back to sleep almost immediately.

The next morning, I woke up with a completely clear mind, possibly due to the alcohol and sex that drained me thoroughly. After a sumptuous breakfast, my plan to tidy my room was interrupted by my sister, who needed to go to the clinic.

For a morning-after pill.

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The Three of Us

‘Cher (abbreviation for teacher), you won’t tell in on us right?’

‘I can’t, can I?’

In the comfort of my car, I relaxed my back as Veronica and Jacey, seated on one side each, took turns jerking and sucking my cock, unlike what other girls at their age were supposed to be doing.

It all started a week ago, when I received a video clip in my WhatsApp, depicting explicit scenes involving a very young female body. Without thinking much of it at first, I deleted it and blocked that number, only to receive another the next day, showing a different girl, with the text ‘unblock 8237****’.

Weighing the dangers of possessing child porn and the implications the girls might get into, I began communicating with both numbers, in a group chat that linked them as ‘best friends’. Within three days, there were eight videos, two of which showed them masturbating each other.

At one point, I couldn’t help but suspect that the girls were coerced into those acts, impulsively waiving all my humanly rights to get even with those people.

As per their instructions, I waited in my car below a predetermined, housing block near the school I taught in, until two girls approached and let themselves into the backseat. It was then I realised that they are my students, in a secondary two (average age of 14) class. If anything, they were the most pleasant girls who are best friends.

‘Come sit in the back. Between us.’

Determined to catch the mastermind, I obeyed what Veron said and climbed between the front seats to them. Jacey then put a GoPro on the gearbox, to record how they undid my pants, and fondled my man parts until I was hard as rock. All the while, I was looking around sheepishly, more reluctant to get caught than catch whichever asshole forcing those two diligent girls to film their acts.

I couldn’t felt any more guilty when the girls squealed in shock, to see my fully-erected penis twitching in their hands. Without hesitation, and in some excitement, Jacey, the skinnier of them took my cock into her mouth, sucking at the tip until I was groaning for her to stop. Veron, the street-smarter one, wrapped her fingers around my shaft and jerked while her bestie slurped me up eagerly.

Their two-pronged ‘attack’ made things so unbearable so quickly that I had to stop them, before I blew my load. Instead of stopping, they actually swapped their roles and went down on me until I groaned helplessly to the orgasm pumping Veronica’s mouth full of cum.

Halfway through my on-going ejaculation, Veron had to put Jacey’s mouth over my cock to hold all of what I had stored. A few more seconds later, the squirting died down and I watched the girls kissed to balance their ‘loot’, before swallowing. Their interlocked hands returned to my semi-hard cock and squeezed the last drops straight into their mouths.

(Jacey exclaimed) ‘Mmm! Yummy right?’

(Veronica agreed excitedly) ‘Yupp! Taste nutritious!’

They left my car as casually as they got in, leaving the exhausted me no mess to clean up. Messages then resumed bombarding the group chat, lastly revealing their sexual desires for me. As troubled as my mind was that night, their ‘extraction’ put me to sleep earlier than I wanted to.

At 5pm on the very next day, we met at the same place, but drove to a heavy vehicle carpark since it wasn’t dark enough. Like the day before, they put the GoPro on the dashboard, aimed at the mentally-disturbed actors in the porn flick they would send to me after.

Jacey went first, going on her knees over my lap so she could stuck her ass out at the camera, to remove a butt plug from her pussy. In that position, Veron took my cock out and covered it with saliva from all of us, for the unimaginable penetration of my cock, into Jacey’s, smallest, tightest pussy.

Her face, voice and body language told me of so much pain and discomfort, but she never failed to maintain a trembling, pleasurable smile with each centimetre going inside her. By the time all six inches were engulfed in her youthful embrace, I was hurting at where her labia was. I could feel her pelvic bone pushing against me, yet she still wanted to move.

After struggling to ‘ride’ in that low ceiling, I put her down on Veronica’s side, against her bff’s chest while I fucked her in missionary. As advised, I ignored her grunts and screams as I rammed my cock into her, secretly happy that it hurt (me) too much to cum. For the five minutes I could endure, I went all out at her, wrecking her sanity until she went quiet.

Veronica, unlike Jacey, was easier to enter. To my surprise, she managed to fit herself in the space between the front seats, although she had to raise her body on her arms (as it is wider on top). I couldn’t be more glad for a more developed vagina, making it overly pleasurable for me to fuck her voice hoarse in doggystyle.

In the midst of her screams and exasperated breaths, her elbows slowly gave way and I ended up pounding her sideways, taking advantage of her ‘trapped’ situation. Five minutes later, my cock and brain sounded off the alarm specific for raw, intense sex with girls I shouldn’t be in.

A single jerk detached my cock from her gaping hole, and further cockblocked by the need to free her from the clutch of the seats. We returned to our seats and I laid back for two sex-toxicated ladies to suck-jerk me off. To be honest, after going through the unspeakable torment of their 14yo pussies, I didn’t feel bad at all bouncing their heads over my groin for ten minutes.

To finish the car sex proper, I fed them equal portions (as best as I could gauge) to them, and tidied the ‘crime’ scene. While they slept in the back, I drove the car to the block we first met under, and rubbed them awake on their clits.

To this day, long after they graduated, I got married, they got boyfriends, I got kids, they got married, the three of us would go for thirty-minute-long ‘rides’ that would strangely leave us tired, but energised for life’s lemons.