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Golden Age

(Soft whisper) ‘Daddy?’

(In my morning vocie) ‘Hey, 怎么啦？’
Translation: Hey, what’s wrong?

Instead of a verbal response, I was ‘greeted’ with a pair of impatient hands, tearing at my boxers for my uninterested cock that was still sleeping underneath.

‘HEY HEY HEY!’

(Girl A) ‘SHHHHH!’

Immediately, I was taken aback by the unexpected outburst, and accidentally let her went too far before I said anything more. Within seconds, my manhood was already growing in her wet, warm mouth, getting its life sucked out of it.

Draining and energising me at the same time, I was too delusioned and frustrated to do anything to stop her, and even more so when there was no need to. After another few minutes, she had climbed onto the bed, pushed her pink FBT shorts aside, and lowered her pussy over my shaft.

Just like that, I was sent to the heavens in an instant, getting fucked like a weak, old man. Although it wasn’t the first time we, in particular a landlord and tenant, got intimate, it was surely my first encounter with such a vengeful ‘daughter’.

All I could do was groan and spasm to her merciless cowgirl-style riding, which was, by the way, getting increasingly harder to delay as she neared climax.

(I mumbled) ‘Baby.. 我.. 我快射了.. ‘
Translation: Baby.. I’m.. cumming soon..

Once I mentioned those words, she leaned her chest on mine and went into overdrive, slamming her hips hardest over my engorged penis. At the same time when this crazy, uncontrollable, random sex was unfolding, the door opened once again, to her roommate whom had also joined us in one or more occasions.

Taking up her spot between my legs swiftly, Girl B straight-up helped bounced her friend’s ass deeper down my shaft, triggering an unexpected tightness that resulted in my immenient moan.

(I moaned) ‘KA.. CUMMINGGG!’

Knowing full well that there were a few more seconds to that finale, Girl B ‘lifted’ her friend’s ass away from my exploding cock and seamlessly replaced that pussy, with her mouth. Just like the ham between a sandwich, Girl A’s groin smacked down on her head so hard I was lodged deep down her throat, bringing forth the moment where I came so ever violently into that pretty face.

Needless to say, Assaliant A became furious and rushed towards B, shoving her away in the nick of time for the last few squirts of whitish, goopy nutrients.

(Girl A snapped) ‘喂！你怎么这样？偷我的功劳！’
Translation: Hey! How could you do that? Stealing my effort!

(Girl B answered in anger) ‘你偷了我的男人，我怎么不行！？’
Translation: Why can’t I, after you have stolen my man.

And before we knew it, B stormed out after getting her revenge, leaving the unsatisfied A, and I, alone in the room. In tears and possibly some self-hatred, we went for another round where I used the ‘newfound’ stamina for a much thorough pleasing, to no one’s delight when I pumped my second load into her.

That night, we just slept in each other’s arms until daybreak, where another round of sex set her mood right for the day.

(Girl A whispered) ‘谢谢你。’
Translation: Thank you.

‘你们都是姐妹。千万不要让任何男生弄你哭。’
Translation: You are best friends to each other. Don’t let any man make you cry.

(Girl A in a stern voice) ‘你不是在说笑吧。’
Translation: You’re not joking are you.

Fearing that I had said something wrong, I remained in my room until the time they would leave for work, except that they didn’t. As it turned out, my ‘advice’ was taken a little too literally, to the point both A and B have decided to express their gratitude in a threesome, mostly taking turns to fuck an old, ass-tired uncle.

At the end of the ten minutes, action-packed romp, there was so little left in my limp body that they had to milk me, for whatever amount of morning snack I could provide.

As economically-ideal as it was to rent out one of my rooms to young girls, it was definitely taking a toll on my health. They were, almost impossible to catch up.

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Triumph Card

*DING DONG! DING DONG!*

(Female tenant shouted) ‘来了来了！等一下！’
Translation: Coming coming! Wait!

Lili, the wife of the family who rented two rooms of my apartment, then took a full minute before she answered the door, which revealed a man (I deduced from his voice) of ‘special relations’ to her.

Listening in to their cheesy, affectionate exchange of words, I knew that she was up to no good behind her husband, whom just left the house an hour ago for work.

For the next two hours, the whole house was just filled with hysterical moans, exasperated groans, and loud, intense declaration of lust. The part of me that was perplexed, was also as excited to have such ‘drama’ unfold before my eyes, right in my home.

After the man left, she returned to her room and presumably masturbated herself to two more orgasms, which could be heard clearly as she cried a man’s name out loud.

Despite all that has happened, I could not ignore my hunger (for breakfast!) anymore and left the comfort of my room, only to hear hurried footsteps moving towards the kitchen where I was about to fix myself some food.

(Lili asked worriedly) ‘Jacky, 你一直都在家吗？’
Translation: Jacky, have you been.. home the whole time?‘

(I replied) ‘是的。’
Translation: That’s right.

(Lili cont.) 那.. 你什么都听到了吧？’
Translation: So, did you hear everything?

‘对。’
Translation: Yupp.

Without saying a word more, she gave me an endearing smile and took over my job of spreading cream cheese over a slice of bread, before feeding it to me. Naturally, I rejected her inappropriate advances and reminded her that her family affairs were ‘none-of-my-business’, except that she didn’t buy it at all.

Powerless against her overwhelming guilt that turned into immense insecurities, which she brought upon herself, there was nothing more I could do besides going about my day.

Once I made myself comfortable on the couch, the irritable lady stood in front of me and removed her t-shirt, exposing the state of undress, along with a stunning, well-maintained figure.

‘你说，你要我做什么，做什么都行.’
Translation: Tell me, what do you want me to do? I’ll do anything.

‘那你能先坐下吗？’
Translation: Why don’t you sit down? (like literally not do anything)

To my surprise, she did just that, but not because I had asked her to. She brazenly reached for my shorts and pulled the waistband down, revealing my flaccid, uninterested cock which was clearly not a problem for her. Without any hesitation, she bent her chest over my lap and took my cock into her mouth, kissing, sucking and licking it until I was helpless erect.

Quickly swallowing up my last bite of food, I finally had the chance to make some noise, in retrospect to the long, downward trails she made with her soft, pouty lips. As I got more engrossed, I stretched a hand over to her legs where she quickly repositioned herself to let me touch, all the way up her thighs to the freshly-shaved (and fucked) pussy that was drier than the Sahara.

‘湿吗？’
Translation: Am I wet?

‘Not really.’

She guided my finger lower down her slit where I could sense some moisture, undoubtedly mixed with the cum of an unknown man. As aroused as I was, I made it known to her that there was no way I would have sex with her, and she took it understandably in stride.

‘那没关系。我就一直这样做.. ‘
Translation: It’s fine. I’ll just keep doing this then..

Shifting herself to kneel between my legs, I felt like a king with some huge leverage on someone else’s hotwife, living out my dream to partake in the most effortless kind of pleasure. It was about then when she increased her pace, sucking my cock faster as she jerked the bottom of my shaft, building up an orgasm that was visibly prominent by the thickness of my shaft.

(I groaned) ‘我.. 我要来了！’
Translation: I.. I’M CUMMING!’

‘MMM! MMM! MMM!’

In a flash of the moment, I let my cannon, and myself go in her face, pumping out load after load into the safety of her jaws. After sucking me clean, the shocked/ impressed mother of one fell onto her butt and swallowed my cum, as her eyes widened in horror.

‘妈！’
Translation: MUM!’

Her daughter, having walked through that door at the worst time possible, was luckily, reasonable enough to hear her mother’s explanation. ‘For sex’, was the reason given by mummy to her activity with the unknown man, and ‘for silence’, was our get-out-of-shit-free card.

After more long, dreadful minutes of a private conversation between the mother-daughter pair, I couldn’t believe how she convinced her teenage daughter to side so firmly with her.

Later that night, the poly student came into my room and we came a few times, in hushed, intense rounds of raw, passionate hot sex. So I guess, her daughter is now tasked to keep me ‘busy’ while her mum gets ‘busy’.

Poor daddy?

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Rental Perks

(Screaming under covered mouth) ‘MMM!’

Waking up to a hand over my mouth, I was completely overpowered by the fitter, stronger landlady whom I could see was grinning slyly above me. Without any break in her movements, she yanked my shorts down to expose my morning wood and climbed over my groin, legs naturally spread to seamlessly descend down my unfathomable-hard erection.

Within a minute, she was on top of me and riding my brains out, while keep my mouth shut with her moisturiser-coated palm. Given how abrupt it happened, my body was drained of all energy before I could even resist, not that I could with my exercise-less lifestyle.

From a shock state of mind, I was fucked into oblivion as my vision went black, then white, over and over again as her pussy slammed onto my cock.

Who could have guessed, that the pole-dancer, yoga-trained wife would be so tight, though it was mostly her conscious effort to ‘squeeze’ my manhood into a pulp.

(As she panted) ‘holy shi.. you’re not.. cumming yet?’

‘MMM.. MMM!’

Grinning cheekily at me once again, my little hopes of escape was blown to smitterins as I watched her lean backwards onto her hands, leaving the task of ‘silencing’ me to her vagina that was starting to drift between an ‘ache’ and ‘eruption’.

(She moaned) ‘ready?.. you.. ready?’

(I groaned) ‘NNNGH! NNNGH!’

That, was all the noise I could make when her pussy suddenly relaxed, forming an unbelievably soft, fleshy tube where a vacuum kept ‘sucking’ me in. No more than two minutes later, my body gave way to her magic tunnel, and filled her void with ample, rich, creamy cum I only saw a tiny blob of (when I pulled out of her).

Moving as stealthily as she entered my room, she disappeared into the dark and the next sound I heard was her advances on the sleeping husband, who was probably ‘raped’ judging from the continuous creaking of their bed.

Exhausted, I slept for as long as it took her husband to leave for work, which after she appeared in my room again – naked. Though, it was my turn to show her who the boss was, of the room at least.

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His Wife and I

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‘Come join us for breakfast! GER! You better eat faster! You are going to be late!’

In a lethargic manner, her daughter dropped the last bite of bread on the plate and made her way out of the house, for a school excursion she had no interest in. With no one else, but the two of us, in the house, it was my duty to do the dishes, since she made breakfast for me.

More than pleased to let me do some chores, she left the table and took a shower in the common toilet, a strange behaviour as she has one in her (master) bedroom. Giving no thoughts to her ‘choice’, I brought all the plates to the sink where an unwashed pan sat, to be bathed by me as well.

Although it was just another off day for me, I wasn’t too inconvenienced by the alarms ringing at my usual wake-up time, rewarding me with an abundance of free time.

Halfway through the dishes, she came out and held me by my hips, forcing me to turn around at her towel-clad body.

‘I’ll finish it. You always take a shower in the morning right? Go go.’

Unsure if she was aware of my off day, it wasn’t a bad idea to start my day fresh, instead of showering only before I sleep (on every day off). I fetched my towel and took a shower like she suggested, taking extra time to give myself a deep-skin cleanse down there.

When I opened the door, I was surprised to see her at the sink, staring right at me. Awkwardly, I stepped out of the bathroom to see her unravel her towel, holding both ends forward like the wings of a butterfly.

Depriving me of any time to react, she strolled up to me and hugged me within the towel, drying my back as her full, perky, B-cups breasts rubbed over my chest. By the time she was done, my cock was selling my primal instincts out, rising seamlessly to a flag-pole position.

In silence, she rotated my back to the window and stood in front of me, stroking my cock affectionately in an up-down motion. I was immensely caught in a dilemma as I was already in a questionable relationship with her daughter. My erection was hard, but otherwise emotionless as my mind broke out into a war.

‘What’s wrong?’

‘I don’t think.. *taking a deep breath* ..we should be doing this.’

‘Is it about my husband?’

‘Yes.. and also your daughter.’

‘O-K. One; you don’t have to worry about my husband. He rented you the room cheap, only because he saw the good in you. He, knows that I know, of his fling with his boss. That’s why he had to go on the ‘business’ trip. And two; whatever you did with my girl, I just know that she is happier now.’

‘So your husband.. rented the room to me, whom he knows can be trusted to let you cheat with.. safely?’

‘Yes, in short. Plus.. you also have a tool.. that.. ‘

Following her disappearance from my eye-level, a hot, comforting warm immediately soothed my tensed, overworked mind, relieving me of any guilt I had doing such disgraceful acts. My quivering knees could not be more obvious, about her skills compared to her daughter who only reenacted what she saw in pornography.

Groaning harshly to her deepening strokes, I was no longer concerned about others seeing us, being completely immensed in the mind-blowing oral sex she was also moaning to.

As her face went closer and closer to my groin, her throat replaced the calming effect of a blowjob for a more agitating sensation, subtly hitting only the tip of my cock with the back of her throat. In no time, I was antagonised beyond containment and helped her up quickly onto her feet, shifting to a more private location of her choosing – her daughter’s room.

Before I could come up with a position, she pushed me onto the bed and dropped to her knees, caressing my cock lovingly as she continued sucking hard on it. Her attack on my loin bombarded me with so much undescripable emotions that I was spasming out of control.

Once I came to my senses, I put her in a doggy style position over the edge of the bed and shoved my cock into her pussy, impaling her right up to her physical limit in one swift thrust. Desperate, shocked, and overwhelmed by my sudden domiance, I make quick, graceful strokes to sooth her worked up body, relaxing her as I stirred her insides to a raging tsunami.

‘Ahhh.. don’t! don’t.. ahhh ahhh.. sto.. stop!’

Just as she cried out those words, I froze all movements and retracted my hips slowly, taking pleasure away from her eager pussy. Although she didn’t asked for more, I could tell how much she needed it from her fingers she kept rubbing her clit with, to remain wet and aroused for my next round of attention.

(I spoke out of breath) ‘Let’s go.. study tab.. ble.’

Like little girl receiving an ice cream, she skipped to the desk and awaited my instruction, to sit on it. It couldn’t be anymore inviting as she slung her arms around my neck as I stepped up to her, cock sliding easily into her pussy that was unnaturally wet.

Moving our hips together, our lips locked in a never-ending kiss, riding out a wave of orgasm I triggered by simultaneously teasing her clit. In a tighter, much more stimulating vagina, I rammed harder and faster to own her body, which she desperately clung onto through the tongues inside each other’s mouth.

(She moaned) ‘Did you.. did you fuck.. her here too.. ahhh ahhh ahhh.. ‘

(I grunted) ‘What.. do you.. think?’

‘I.. I think yes.. ‘

At the same time my cock got thrown off with the sudden contraction of her vaginal walls, a sombre expression flashed across her face, like she was ready to show me the tigress of her home.

Manhandling my butt with the ball of her feet, I was unsympathetically forced into her unmerciful pussy, as if she only existed to torture me. While I broke down in her violent delight, I could spiritually see the end of me.

(She snapped) ‘CUMMING? CUMMING YET?!’

‘Yes.. soon.. soon.. NOW.. NOW NOW!’

Her smug smile quickly turned into a devious grin when my seeds flooded her chamber, spewing my worth until I was ‘nothing (left)’. Guiding my exit through hand signals, I slid my cock out of her at the same time she sealed the hatch shut, effectively trapping all my cum inside her.

For the next few hours, after taking the blue pill she purchased for her ‘initially-faithful’ husband, we went at it again like bunnies, fucking around of the house, in every positions we could manage.

It wasn’t until 1pm when we showered again, before her daughter returned at two. Out of stupidity or wit, I took mummy’s advice to tell her girl that no one else was home, so she could do anything she wanted.

To that, I agreed to her request to ‘do it’ on her parent’s bed, only if she was blindfolded. Under mummy’s close ‘supervision’, I was asked (in whisperings) to replace my cock with fingers just before I came, shoot everything into mummy’s mouth, then sticking my ‘cleaned’ ramrod back inside her girl to continue pleasuring her.

After poking my shagged out wiener into her daughter for the third time, I was informed of her possession of Plan-B pills, which somehow rejuvenated me to pump the fourth, and final load into her little girl, with appropriate authorisation.

At close to 6pm, I retreated to my room for a well-deserved sleep, only waking up the next morning, afreshed, next to the school girl.

I think it’s time to put a stop to the morning sex we couldn’t stop ourselves from, since it was affecting all of our day-life.

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His Daughter and I

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For the low rent I paid, it was an unspoken ‘deal’ to partake a little household duties, like doing the sink of dirty dishes left by my landlord’s teenage daughter. Due to our age gap, I saw her as my ‘daughter’, or younger sister at best.

As a day-shift manager, my work started early, and end at 2pm. It was a daily sight to see her idling on her phone around the house, dressed so loosely without the slightest effort of hiding her underwear-less state.

Standing in front of the sink, I was in a daze as I bathed the plates, unaware of her presence behind me. In one fell swop, she wrapped her arms around my waist and stuck her hands into my bottoms, a pair of running shorts which I leveraged on its built-in netting to go underwear-less.

Unable to wrestle her off simultaneously, she cupped my balls under her palm as she used her other hand to stroke my manhood. Her intrusion marked the first time in my life I actually got violent with a woman, twisting and jerking my hips to throw her off.

Still, I couldn’t ignore her tight grips on my shaft and very-vulnerable testicles, forcing me to just hang onto the kitchen counter as she discovered my masculinity.

(She whispered) ‘It’s bigger than the one in the video.’

‘What video?’

(She whispered seductively) ‘porn.. ‘

Cautioned by my innate instinct to escape this sticky situation, she kept one hand on me at all times as I followed her instructions to ‘turn around’. Standing in front of the kitchen windows, I wouldn’t be surprised if someone caught her, pulling down my shorts only to duck from my springing dick.

My eyes were fixated on her every move, including the silent ‘wow’ when she saw the monstrosity of my penis. There was nothing either of us could do, about my twenty-year seniority from her age.

After spitting a blob of saliva into her free hand, she drizzled them over the entire length of my cock as she lubricated my shaft, in a jerking motion. All I was allowed to do was to stand unyielding to her curious eyes, exploring a male, sex organ upclose.

As her fist continued to slide easily up and down my erection, groans began to escape my tight-pressed lips. Immediately, her attention was turned to my clear signs of submission, weathered-body fall prey to her temptation.

From the pair of eyes I tried to show ‘anger’, ‘frustration’, and the likes, through, I caught her biting her lower lips, as if my pleasure-induced response was turning her on. Looking at her increasingly spiteful face, she brought her lips close enough to my dick that I had to hold her forehead back, though a vengeful squeeze of my balls quickly nullified my reluctance.

(She said sternly) ‘Don’t you dare touch me again.’

Every muscle I had knew better to ignore her warning than let her have her way, but it was too late when a long sigh left my mouth on her descend of my cock. Saliva provided the necessary lube she needed to drag those soft, thin lips along my cock as I clenched my fists harder, determined to keep myself from making any more noise.

Once she synced up her sucking pace to the rhythmic caress of my balls, my body surrendered all controls to her impressive, unseen tongue. Pushing upward lightly on the underside of my penis, she thoroughly soothed the most-susceptible vein(s) on my body, relaxing and agitating me in rapid succession.

Within five minutes, my shivering knees were ready to give way to her unexpected performance of lust. Upon seeing my lightheaded mood, she rose upright and smothered my cock under her perky, FBT-clad ass, wriggling in a weird manner until my tip ‘accidentally’ found its way into one of two wide openings for her thighs.

On contact with her moist, warm lady-part, my (big) head instantly went numb, overwhelmed by both my inexcusable compliance and fantastical encounter of the unimaginable. Carefully, she repositioned my dick between her thigh gap before twerking only as far as my ‘length’.

After a few, long minutes of p-on-p masturbation, that simple, straightforward, back-forth motion proved incapable to quench her escalating thirst as she pressed my cock deeper into the folds of her pussy, trying to get more stimulation from what ironically caused her ‘itch’.

The ambitious young lady then put a foot forward, arched her lower-back in, stuck her ass out, and propped my cock between two fingers as she leaned backwards. I couldn’t believe how my imagination managed to visualise a soft, stiff piece of meat into an equally-fleshy centrefold, thereafter splitting the small gap around the unforgiving pole.

Throughout the whole invasion, she kept her hands on mine, fingernails digging into my skin as her body autonomously conjoined us. Wincing in a supposed mixed of pain and pleasure, her involuntary movements caused unintentional probing (of my cock) inside her.

The minute we stood stationary in our grounds, paid off when I felt the pressure weakening around my shaft.

(I asked) ‘Do you.. still want to continue?’

Turning her head sharply at me, she bit her lips again as she swung her hips backwards over my cock. At once, the empowering wave of pleasure brought my hands to her waist, locking our bodies at an angle she wouldn’t slip out of.

Soon, my body took over her tireless workout and claimed her pussy for itself, shoving my dick in and out of her ravenous (wo)man-cave. Hammering her from the kitchen to her bedroom, she swiftly hopped onto her study table and let me reenter her from the front, this time swinging our hips at each other to get most out of me.

Her increasingly hard grip on my arms grew unbearable as her expression changed, into a voiceless, distressed, worked up look, warning me of an impending orgasm. To that, the effects of our shameless tryst could be felt across my cock, faced with more resistance on each inward thrust.

(She moaned loudly) ‘I.. I.. COME.. COMINGHHHH.. NOWAHHHH!’

I managed to catch her before she fell backwards and hastened my strokes into her, pumping her harder than ever to meet my own end. After ten short seconds, still deeply embedded in her collapsed vagina, I yanked my cock out as my balls snapped for an titillating release.

In the chaotic moment, she managed to lift her shirt high enough to evade all of my importunate sprinkling, staining her abdomen instead. For the while we took to regain our composure, we playfully daubed the organic moisturiser all over her body before showering separately.

At five, her parents returned and dragged some luggage to the door, ready to go on some trip.

(Father said to me) ‘I’ll be going on a business trip to Germany. Can you help me take care of them.. *whispering* ..especially my daughter.. while I’m away? I’ll bring something back for you.’

‘I’ll do what I can. They are pretty independent anyway. Just get me something small, use the rest of your luggage space for them.’

With that, his wife followed to see him off at the airport, leaving their precious daughter with me – for a few more hours.

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