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Twice Daily

I almost couldn’t believe how drunk I was when I woke up to a tight, mushy gap going over my dick, trembling as hard as my thighs were to the surprise entry. The chains around my limbs held me down as I struggled against the unwanted penetration, to no avail. Even the blindfolds over my eyes were impossible to shake free, letting whoever to do what they want, without the risk of exposure.

Besides the two girls I was drinking with earlier, I could never imagine anyone else that daring or crazy to do this. Couldn’t they, or whoever she was, just ask me for sex?

‘Miko?’

‘YES!’

(While I groaned) ‘Who.. who is that.. riding me?’

‘Someone you like very much.’

‘WHO?! Please tell.. ahh.. me.. ahh.. shit!’

I could barely hold onto my words as my cock was milked to a pulp, by a vagina so tight I regretted fantasising to. With my movements limited by the precisely-measured chains, there were little I could do except to moan for my life, as the girl atop me rocked faster and faster.

The loud clanging of chains, coupled with the exasperated breathing of the girl, threw everything I had in mind, off. Which girl of a mother would be that wild to fuck a man in restraints? Apart from the few dirty words she muttered, my eyes were rolling white behind the blindfolds, wishing that she would know when to stop.

Just like how the ‘rape’ started, the break came unexpectedly for her to swap her pussy for her mouth, that was equally menacing once I experienced how deep she could take me. ALL, all of me slid over her tongue and continued down her throat, where erratic contractions gave me a hint of the depth.

There was no way I would miss how quickly her nose bumped against my belly, piercing into her mouth so seamlessly without a gag. Though it was a different entry-point into her body, that relentless deep throat soon felt agonising, as she hit my soft spot over and over again, even smiling (I could sense a little of that) as warm saliva dribbled down my balls.

‘Miko! Please stop her.. please.. ‘

‘Cumming?’

‘No.. but.. ‘

Her breakaway from my cock only frightened me more, proving me right when the familiarly, super-soaked pussy descended upon me again.

(whisper) ‘ask.. he is ready.. ‘

(Miko asked) ‘Are you ready?’

‘NO!’

‘Sure doesn’t seem like it! Just go.’

Even after being inside her for longer than I wanted, she was still as tight, but wetter this time. It was from that moment I had this vision where I was looking at myself from the ceiling, jaws dropped, murmuring nonsense as an unseen figure rode me crazy.

It felt like a long time later, when I finally felt my balls scrounged up, ready to explode if she slowed down a little. That urge came and extended beyond my limits, to the still-ongoing cowgirl fucking me so hard.

‘MI.. MIKO! I’M GONNA CUM!’

‘NOW? LIKE RIGHT NOW?’

‘If she.. ahh.. if she slows down.. ‘

‘Don’t stop! Keep going!’

(I cried out) ‘NO! I’ll go crazy if you do that! PLEASE!’

All of a sudden, the girl left my throbbing cock and a pair of hands went around it, clutched in a praying-stance. It was after a minute when I groaned in extreme demise, that my blindfold came loose, wriggling down my eyes to the mystery slut.

And there Miko was, holding one hand over her eyes while using the other to squeeze her breast. How could I not recognise the girl whose hands I was spraying cum all over? How could I ever understand her motive for doing it, to her own brother?

One hand at a time, she raised her cum-covered fingers to her mouth, licking, slurping them off hungrily. After that, she bent over to take me into her mouth again, sipping up any that missed her hands.

Miko finally took her hand away from Hayley’s eyes, and revealed that blank, silly gaze in my direction.

‘Hehe. Yum.’

Nothing else, but those two words. Miko then whispered something to her and she reacted instantly, climbing over my erection again.

(Miko commanded) ‘Gently this time. Like your brother.’

No matter how gentle she was, I could not stop resenting Miko. She had found a way to make my sister ride me in any way she desired, depriving me of any morality when I came a second time inside her. And yet, I was still hard.

Like the bitch she is, Miko ‘hopped’ onto my dick for a ride, fucking me and herself until I fired blanks into her. Guess who did the cleaning up for both our expended genitals?

‘If you want to know what I did to her, you take this.’

A bluish, gel-like pill popped into view, a risk I took just to know what she did to my sister. Ten minutes into the Q&A, my vision became sharper, but body no longer in my control.

‘This.. is what I did to her.’

Miko freed me from the chains and politely asked me to fuck Hayley, in her virgin ass. Using the bottle of lube she provided, my body obeyed her instructions and fell over her petite figure. She raised her legs so high up that my fingers knew what to do once I saw that tiny, little pinkish hole.

Right after some anal-fingering came my dick, which forced itself into her no matter how long it took. In the end, the monster she created out of me, pillaged my sister’s poor asshole until she was crying, and laughing at the same time.

Thankfully, my body collapsed before I could cum. And Miko was no longer interested after that. Right before she left, she whispered something into her ear, as well as mine.

(Miko whispered) ‘If you don’t fuck her at 11pm daily, she will die.’

That threat, couldn’t be more damaging as my dick would rise at 11pm sharp, growing especially attracted to my sister like she was to me.

For the nights that followed, I would instinctively visit her at that time, unload what I have into her pussy, and she would come to me daily at 11am, to fuck a load out of me. Each time, only one of us would be willing partners, but we knew exactly why we were doing it.

Given what was done to us, 11am, would also be the time she took her pills day after day. We have never left each other’s side, or insides, for that matter.

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Sister’s Chance

Halfway through a movie on Netflix at 1am, I got up to answer the frantic knocking on the front door, whom I had expected to be my sister coming home after a night of clubbing. In the arms of a man I did not recognise, was her semi-conscious body, which he was more than happy to leave in my care. Her small, petite figure was wrapped in a tight, body-hugging, navy blue mini dress that flared at her thighs, an outfit even I felt embarrassed to see her go out in.

‘Thanks’, was all the man said once I took her from him, before kicking the door close to put her on the sofa. Reeking of alcohol and muttering inaudible nonsense, I fetched a glass of warm water and went right back to my show, which honestly, I had forgotten the front part of.

A few minutes of peacefulness was all I got before she stirred awake, climbing towards me in the darkness of the living room.

‘hey baby.. you are just going to leave me there?’, she whispered those words suggestively as she lowered her shoulder straps, where of course, I reminded her that she was back home and that I am her brother. Five seconds later, she unzipped the back of her dress and lowered it enough to expose her strapless tube bra.

‘kor? am I really home?’, she asked in disbelief. ‘Yes’, I replied, one hand trying to put her back down on the sofa so she might sleep it off. Instead, she crawled into my arms (I was slouching) and dozed off on my chest, a position I didn’t mind since I could still watch my movie.

Suddenly, I felt a hand moving over my crotch, going as far as ‘inside’ of it, for a grope of my manhood. ‘Hey hey hey! Stop moving!’, I had to call out no matter what. Not only did she start massaging the tip of my cock, she whispered, ‘why? can’t your little sister please the one man she loved so much?’

I was certain she thought I was someone else until she spoke in a more serious tone, about the men she slept with. She was looking for me in them, but to no avail. It was at that point I felt responsible, and guilty for her. Whatever I did, however I acted, left an impression on her that she decided was the ideal type for her. If not for alcohol and the situation we were in, I wouldn’t have known all of that.

While my mind was piecing her words together, her hand had gone around my dick, stroking it so sensually like, she wanted to pamper it so much. A tug on my boxers brought them down to my thighs, where she had more leeway to pump my little head more gracefully. It didn’t take long for her mouth to go around it, kissing, licking, and sucking it with more love than I have ever seen from her.

Somehow, things were beginning to make sense. Her openness about sending changing room selfies to me, frequently asking me out for drinks, wearing skimpy clothing when no one else was around, I just wasn’t the type of brother to fantasise in that direction.

‘look how big you are for me.. Mmm.. ‘, she went back to sucking as soon as she said that, pushing herself deeper each time. I was groaning softly in exasperation by the time I realised how far she was taking me down her throat. In her bent-over, doggystyle blowjob, I easily reached for her ass and attempted to pull her panties down, but there was none.

‘Wen wen.. did you.. him.. tonight?’, I already had an answer I wanted to hear when I asked that. And luckily, ‘no.. I didn’t want him. I just wanted to come home to you. I think I told him that I wanted to fuck my brother.. and he freaked out.. ‘

I understood why he was in such a hurry to rid her. After another five minutes of mind-blowing deep throat, she left a ten-second long gag to drive me crazy before pulling her mouth away. Seeing my hot, little sister lying on her back with her long legs spread apart, I could only turn to her and try to locate that gap in the dark.

She helpfully guided the tip in and clenched her fists around my wrists, as I put the rest of the six inches in. ‘Finally.. ‘, she moaned when I buried the last of it inside her. Things went really violent after that point, with my hips slamming so hard on her ass, forcing all of me into her wet hole. No matter how wide she spread, or tightly she tucked her legs together, I was too big for her. Her rolled, white eyes, subtle grin of bliss, desperate, voiceless screams, I was falling for her beyond sibling-love.

‘kor.. i.. let me turn.. slow down.. ‘, those were said as dirty, juicy noises resonated in the foreground of the sounds from the TV. We managed to get her into doggystyle after a while, but she soon realised that it was a worse position to be fucked in. In the sense she was able to feel more of my shaft getting dragged along her slippery vaginal walls.

In the end, she had to mask her moans in the cushion while I pounded her fiercely, venting my guilt in the hopes of making it up to her, for all the men she had went through to find ‘me’. When she stuck her arms backwards to stop me, I grabbed them and picked her off the couch, wading towards her bedroom right across mine.

Her face fell first into the bed and the rest of her body, and mine, remained on the floor, humping away in standing doggy. I lost grip of her hands when she twisted them away, to launch herself onto the bed so she could escape. In an almost-angry manner, she shoved me away and put herself on the floor, between me and the length of the bed, just to pull me by MY cock into her mouth.

As quickly as it started, her hands around my bum forced me deep into her throat where she face-fucked me with some assistance. My hardness only got stiffer as I watched her familiar, spiteful look, eager to get back at me for weakening her so badly. Sad to say, she was winning the ‘fight’.

In under three minutes of the relentless deep throat, I was groaning and shaking on my feet, for the ejaculate she controlled the moment I told her. Stroking my cock impatiently at her mouth, I was treated to the sight of strong, powerful spurts of cum coating her tongue, sticking atop her mouth, and gathering in abundance of her perfect lips.

To tease me even further, she sucked me thoroughly for everything I had, before throwing her head back to swallow it all. I had nothing more in me by then, and slumped onto her bed breathless. As I rested, she left the room for a few minutes before coming back with the glass of water I brought for her.

‘This is for me?’, she asked. ‘Who else?’, I answered with my eyes closed. She shut the door and turned the air-conditioner on, taking a gulp of water before going down on her knees to suck me off again, this time with warmth that soothed my nerves really well.

As soon as I got a little hard, she climbed over my hips and put me back inside her. Since she drained everything out of me, she knew better than to do the work (riding) that lasted for a good, long time. That cunning glances she threw at me, told me of the delight she took in my agony, right up to the moment she laid her bare chest on mine.

‘I’m going to have all of you inside me this time’, I couldn’t believe how slutty that sounded. Amidst my feeble struggle for the unthinkable, her athletic routine took command until the very end, where her unexpectedly, trained pussy milked me for what I didn’t have, to be deposited at her baby-maker.

The rest of the night was a blur when I woke up in her bed the next morning, to my family having breakfast in the living room. You can only imagine how relieved I was when my dad complimented me on how I put my sister in MY bed so she wouldn’t puke in her bed.

As soon as my parents left for work, it was us alone in the house again, starting from the kitchen when she took over the dishes I was washing, so I could be doing her instead.

Let’s just say that I never really had a ‘soft’ moment in the house since that night, and no one understood why my sister and I remained single for the past three years, and counting.

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Ex-Files

‘Umm.. excuse me? Did you see a thumbdrive around here?’

‘I don’t think so. I didn’t check though.’

The flustered, but very gorgeous lady in a one-piece, maroon halter dress, continued ducking around to find that USB drive, while constantly looking in James’ direction. After a few minutes, she went back to him and described the item in more details, but received no different answer from him.

It didn’t take long for fear to eat away her guilt, at such destructive speed that she could no longer trust James – that he didn’t find it.

‘I think you found it. Can you return it to me? It’s very important to me. I’ll pay you!’

‘Pay me? I’m just watching YouTube here. I don’t know how to help you.’

Without warning, she grabbed his arm and shook it really hard, determined to do anything she could to relief the horror. Given how frantic she was, his attempts to pry her grip open went in vain. Suddenly, she snatched his tablet and jogged off, going up flights of stairs he easily caught up to.

On the stairwell of the third floor, she started tearing at his pants to hopefully convince him to return it. Given how quickly that was unfolding, he was only concerned about getting his tablet back, and even less about her public nudity.

‘Look lady. Just return my stuff and I will help you look for it. I promise.’

By then, she had worked her way to his underwear and an easy tug of that elastic waistband exposed his disinterested cock. Like a savage, she threw her face into his groin and caught his weiner in her mouth, biting it slightly to end his resistance.

(Speaking with a cock in her mouth) ‘Eeeeh eu shuaggel, oul ghat. (if you struggle, I will bite)’

Of course he didn’t want that, and so he stopped resisting. The girl then used her lips to gently pushed his foreskin back, exposing the small head that gave him a shiver. It seemed that his reaction had given her some kind of hope, that she reciprocated with long, sensual strokes along his shaft, tingling all his nerves down there.

(She asked) ‘Is it good?’

‘Yeah. It is.’

With a smile on her face, she got up and wriggled her panties off, checking her ‘readiness’ with her fingers at the same time. The silence lasted for as long she rubbed herself, until those fingertips were lined with velvety strands of wetness upon raising her hand.

Casually, she turned to the stairs and put both her knees on the lowest one, thereafter bending over with her ass stuck out. For the whole time James was still fighting his morality, she kept herself busy by masturbating on that juicy split between her thighs, till he lowered his pants.

Not about to land himself in any lawsuit, he parked his cock right outside her pussy, for her to grab and impatiently tuck it into herself. Multiple times did she stop to accustom herself to his thickness, releasing gasps and soft moans as she pulled him further in.

At last, he was completely buried inside her, but he still wasn’t moving. So, she began riding his cock awkwardly, loosening his self-restraint bit by bit for the most powerful thrusts she had ever felt. His two hands on her waist held her so firmly that it ached, but the pain went away as soon as he slammed his hips against her.

The thick, bulky, stimulating veins surrounding his shaft totally shattered her composure, freeing her mind in a sexual assault. Each long drag drove her a little crazier, and every outward-slide lured her ass towards him. Wet, slapping noises echoed in the secluded stairwell as they banged violently together, till whoever’s orgasm came first.

James’ mind was so caught up with her pleasurable orifice that he was so sure he would ‘lose’, but thankfully, she screamed first.

(She screamed) ‘I’M.. I’M.. ARGHHHHH.. ‘

Her head dropped onto her arm in front of her face, which was then followed by a torturous squeeze of his cock from all directions. She was panting so hard as he felt every contraction, milking his dong in a mild vacuum. Not putting too much thought into her comfort, James pulled outwards in anticipation to drive it really hard and deep, only to find out it was what ended his streak.

The withdrawal caused such a tight suction that threw him past the point-of-no-return, leaving him in a spot to pull out or fill her up.

(While he panted) ‘I’m gonna cum. I can’t move anymore. FUCK!’

One small, leaning forward motion of her marked the end which he would grunt deeply as his cock pumped out load after load of cum, devastating himself to the guilty delight of the girl before him.

Since the damage was done, he embraced every squirt that came after, to the glorious moment when his semen oozed out and around where her opening was (stuffed with cock). Another sight to behold came when he slowly pulled out of her, to cause another suction that slurped that overflow back inside.

(He whispered to himself) ‘fuck.’

Finally, they were on their own, breathless and confused as to what would happen next. James had officially given his first creampie to a stranger, and the consequence of it was beginning to eat at him.

‘I’ll get the pill tomorrow. You.. you can return me the thumbdrive when you think I deserve it. I can trust you to keep it safe right?’

‘Of course. I won’t give it to anyone else.’

Another ‘fuck’ word went to himself as he thought the severity of the situation he got into, without any collateral to uphold her faith. They cleaned themselves up and went to the void deck, where they split ways after exchanging numbers.

It wasn’t more than two minutes of their separation that he received his first text from her.

(Her message) ‘I know it’s weird to say this but I really enjoyed the sex. You can fuck me for as long as you have the USB. Goodnight.’

Oh how little sleep did James get that night, wondering if she would really get the pill, and what was exactly in the thumbdrive that she would fuck a total stranger for.

As for Mabel, she knew what was at stake, offering her body to a neighbour she always see (at that void deck) with such a despicable lie that would be eternally etched in his righteous heart.

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Parting Memories

‘What is it? Can I open it?’, I asked Emma, one of the three interns, whom have worked in my company for the past three months. On top of forgetting their last day of work (which was that day), I felt even more embarrassed to receive a parting gift from her. ‘Yes please’, she replied in a respectful tone I had not heard in a long time, having implemented a more casual and friendly working style in my office.

Carefully, I untied the intricately-wrapped box one knot at a time, until it was time to lift the lid. As soon as I did that, my plan to gasp and ‘turn down’ her offer was thwarted. In it, was a car-like remote that I knew what it couldn’t be – a car.

‘What.. ‘, my ‘What was it’ had quickly turned into ‘What are you doing’ the moment I returned my gaze to Emma, who was standing upright with her wrap dress undone. A gorgeous, lacy set of bra and thongs teased through the curtain-like gap, a sight I would not allow myself to enjoy one more second of.

‘You don’t know what is it?’, she then winked at my still-confused-and-panicking face. As soon as I put that lid back, she raised one feet onto the backrest of the chair in front of my desk, to reveal a loop that stuck out of her thongs.

Of course, it was a remote for the wireless vibrator inside her.

‘I.. I can’t do this. If you are not going out, I will. Good luck for your.. your.. ‘, she interrupted me with her moans as she slipped a hand into her panties, vibrating her fingers quickly around her clit. ‘For my? What is it?’, she sighed those words sensually as she fumbled backwards onto the sofa bed I had behind her, upping her game by burying fingers into her pussy.

‘Do you want a job here? Is that it?’, I blurted out the only reason I could think of for anyone to do that, not that I was paying my staff really well. ‘No? I want you here right now, since we are no longer colleagues’, she moaned those words despite me not having any restrictions on office romance.

In a way, the lack of such rules didn’t incriminate her behaviour, nor mine if I ‘participated’. ‘Hey look. This whole seduction thing.. is best reserved for your partner. I am not anyone close.. AHHHH.. ‘, another interruption by the sudden removal of the vibrator, which somehow made her even more desperate.

Standing motionless in disapproval, she took the chance to reach out for my belt, and pulled me closer. My last bit of sanity, left me a contingency plan if I was to do ‘this’.

‘Can I just record this down for safety’s sake?’, my last hope to deter her received a sexy whisper in response, ‘you can do anything you want’. With that, I set the GoPro camera I carried everywhere, on my table aimed in our direction. There was practically nothing to hold me back after that.

Very quickly, she removed my belt and whipped my cock out, giving it a thorough coat of saliva before gorging on it. Taking me one inch at a time, she worked her way three-quarter down, for me to hold the back of her head for the last bit. Gagging in delight, a description I never imagined would go together, she churned out so much saliva that my balls were dripping.

‘Ahhhh. Time to put this where it belonged’, she snapped at me as she got up on her feet, pushed me into the couch, stripped her thongs off and split my knees wide. Letting herself down impatiently on my wildly, throbbing cock, she was just gasping and sighing as I disappeared into her.

From the back, I could sense how much she wanted to spread her legs to accommodate my girth, but she seemed to get more worked up if she could keep her legs together. How she managed to fight that urge, was a mystery to me. Amidst that amazing sensation of getting fucked effortlessly, I couldn’t help but notice how she was bouncing so easily on my groin. Using just her thighs and calf-muscles, our skin never once rubbed uncomfortably, not that there wasn’t enough of her juices to lubricate.

‘FUUUUAAHHHH.. I’M GONNA COME!’, she clenched her fingers around my thighs as she changed the direction of her hips, to grind back-and-forth instead of up-and-down. That minute adjustments completely threw me off guard, leaving me to flop uncontrollably out of the heightened-sensitivity on the nerve-endings lining the length of the underside of my shaft.

‘ME TOO! ME TOO! OFF! OFF ME NOW!’, I yelled in my hoarse voice till she collapsed on her fours onto the carpet in front of me. Half-trembling, half-convulsing, she turned herself around and slid her mouth over my twitching pipe again. A few futile attempts to deep throat me was all my heart needed to melt, for me to guide her down my shaft.

Face-fucking her like the unbecoming of a boss I was, she continued fingering herself as I gradually lost it. Within minutes, I was thrashing around in a fit, at the same time as I was pumping mouthful of cum into her sweet lips. Her jaws, failing to contain all of me, leaked from the sides as I squirted more, dripping over her chest and lap.

The pleased, satiated intern then crawled in exhaust to her dress which she used to clean me up. After slipping on the pair of thongs she wiped my cum (off her body) with, she removed her bra and wrapped her dress back.

‘Do you want to keep it?’, she held it up at me with her pinky, and I shook my head to it. ‘I won’t wear it the next time then. No panties either’, with that, she left my office and waved goodbye with a cardboard box full of her belongings, for another day to.. fuck.

‘Boss?’, I turned in shock to where the whisper came from, around the corner to my office. There, stood Sharon, an intern from Emma’s batch. All I could whisper (to myself) was, ‘fuck me’, in any direction your imagination would take you to.

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Un-wife-like

‘Tina? I’m.. home.. ‘

As soon as Justin stepped into the master bedroom, he was greeted with the sight of his wife’s rear, back bent forward on knees that spread wider than she needed to to reach between. Two, frantic fingers kept darting in and out of her wet pussy, as if she was digging for something within.

Never had he saw her in this state, and the tray of powder at their dresser hinted at a likely reason. The pleasure-ridden wife did not know of his return until she looked into the mirror, slumping pathetically onto her side with fingers still working.

‘I’m sorry darling! I.. I didn’t know it was so potent.. ‘

‘Is that drugs? What is it?’

‘Come here. Please! Here!’

He was at the foot of the bed when she threw herself at him, eagerly tearing his pants off to get some relief. The possessed-like woman immediately went on to suck him once his cock popped into view, stopping him short of the detective work he was about to do.

(As she sucked him off) ‘Mmmm.. Mmmm.. This is sooo goood!’

Her starving reaction translated to one of the most stimulating blowjob he had ever received, of all times. She had him all the way down to her throat, gagging and stuffing herself full from both ends. That was a side he never expected to see from the woman he married two years ago.

(She snarled impatiently) ‘I want this thick cock inside me so badly.. Mmmm!’

Her now-terrifying blowjob ended shortly after he saw of her demonic self, wanting more than just her mouth.

‘Turn your ass towards me, slut.’

‘OH FUCK YEAH!’

That four-letter word she claimed to never liked, suddenly had a different effect on her. It was another sight to behold when he saw how quickly she spun herself around, to wriggle her ass at him.

Wasting no time, he plugged her hole full of meat and began pounding her fiercely, while she flailed her head around wildly. He fucked her to the center of the bed where he pinned her down onto, for her futile effort to grab something.

After five minutes of all out sex, he depleted his energy and slowed to a stop, which she was not ready for. In a very angst mood, she threw him into bed and climbed over his cock, for a ride he would lose himself in.

Bouncing so hard to the point she became a ‘hammer’ to his ‘nail’, he was left to groan and fight for survival. Throughout the course of that crazy roller coaster ride, he had gone overly sensitive, then numb, then sensitive again. By then, he had his so-called ‘rest’ and flipped her off his exhausted pipe.

Like a caveman, he dragged her by her hair to the dresser where an aluminum foil was turned into a makeshift bowl for her stash. Like an addict, she took the straw and vacuumed what she could, refreshing her worn out state with newfound enthusiasm.

(Tina wailed) ‘ARGHHH! FUCK ME LIKE AN ANIMAL! OH YESSS!’

Justin rammed her so hard the photoframes toppled, in place of the dramatic, violent scene reflected by the mirror.

‘I’m cumming.. Bitch.. I’m gonna.. Gonna.. CUM! NOW!’

A few hard thrusts pumped her full of his seeds and they both groaned so passionately together, until nothing was left inside him. The sexed-up wife then excitedly helped him back into bed, diving under the blanket she tucked him under and resumed sucking.

That soft slab of meat took a while to harden, but she did it any way. The second erection was duly utilised on almost all the furniture, counters, corners, windows of the house until he came again, inside her.

The next morning, the couple found themselves naked on the kitchen floor, with his morning wood that would take another two rounds to relief.

He couldn’t exactly blame her for being a dead fish in the morning could he? Especially after what she went through last night.