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Chemical Romance

*Loud thud followed by soft moans*

At first, I thought my late-returning, party-sister had just knocked something over. But when I heard strange, awkward moans and breathless panting, I couldn’t help but imagine her in an emergency.

(I asked) ‘Vic? Are you ok?’

(In her hoarse voice) ‘Yes.. I’m fine.. go back to sleep.’

Unwanting to leave things to odds, I went up to the sofa she was speaking from and peered over the top, to find her frantically, masturbating herself under her black, tube dress with her eyes closed.

(I choked) ‘vic?’

(She whispered irritated) ‘oh fuck! Why do you have to come over?!’

‘Umm.. ok? I’ll just head back now.. ‘

(She called out) ‘wait wait! don’t go!’

By then, she had sat herself upright and made space for me to join her, though I was too embarrassed to look her in the eyes after seeing what she just did. Her panicky talk ‘having secrets’, didn’t last very long once she started shivering, to my very deep, concerns.

(I asked) ‘What’s wrong? Did you take something?’

(In a trembling voice) ‘yeyes.. I did.. ‘

(I worriedly asked) ‘Do you feel cold? Or thirsty? What do you need? I’ll go get it.’

Before I could stand up, she grabbed my hand and held me down, staring straight into my eyes in a suspicious manner. Out of nowhere, she suddenly pulled that hand towards her legs and stuck me inbetween, revealing the flood of a pussy that she had been trying to suppress.

(She moaned) ‘oh yes.. I need this.. please don’t stop.. the drugs I took.. it makes me.. oh fuck yes!’

At that point in time, I had shifted my fingers from her clit, into her pussy. With her hands freed, she wasted no time and pulled my face in for a kiss, like we were lovers, instead of siblings.

As I fingered her deeper and harder, she began to undo my boxers as well, being as easy as yanking down the waistband without any more obstacles to my cock. Jerking me while I finger-fucked her, she gradually shifted her body into a doggystyle position, to suddenly take me in her mouth without saying a word.

Of course, I was overwhelmed by our ‘progress’, but tried my best to maintain the tempo I was gouging her pussy at. Soon, she was wet beyond containment and we both knew what was about to happen.

Right before she could climb over my legs, I shoved her down onto the sofa and kept her on her back, as I struggled with the morality of my ‘assistance’.

(She moaned sensually) ‘kor.. don’t you want to put this inside me?’

Her hands, did not stop stroking me as she asked that question, answered by the evident erection that I couldn’t distract myself from. Little effort, was required of her to gently guide me to her fleshy mound, then swiftly invited into her home.

The silent scream of pleasure, was all I needed to start pumping, in missionary, deep and hard into her. No other sounds could be heard besides the creaking of leather rubbing against each other, unlike how our hips were doing the same quietly.

Within minutes, she had arrived at her first orgasm and it just launched us further into peril, of her tightened, unmanageable pussy.

(I asked while groaning) ‘Who.. gave you those pills?’

(She moaned) ‘A.. a random.. guy.. ‘

‘Did he fuck you?’

‘Yes.. no.. al.. almost.. but I didn’t let him.. ‘

‘So you just came straight home?’

‘Yes.’

Upon hearing that, part of me was relieved. But there was still the effects to bear. So with one final push, I flipped her over onto her chest and raised her ass up, shoving my cock between her tiny, firm butt into her pussy.

Unleashing the last bit of energy I had for the day, I pounded her as fast as I could until she climaxed again, this time expending all her strength to even ‘ease’ herself.

As for me, once I saw her body going limp, I pulled my cock out of her and got caught in her hand.

(She said breathlessly) ‘kor.. let me finish you off.. to thank you.. for your.. Haaalp.. ‘

I slumped into the couch and let her climb face-front over my legs, cock sliding easily into her pussy for her to ride one out. In the peaceful, tamed, graceful rocking of her hips, we both reached another climax where my load found its place deep in her vagina.

That night, we took a shower together, and slept in our own respective rooms. Everything seemed to be back to normal until the next evening, where she suddenly stormed into my room looking all dishevelled.

‘What’s wrong this time?’

‘Kor.. I was about to.. masturbate when I felt the same thing like last night.. ‘

‘Meaning?’

‘I can’t think of anything but your cock.’

With that, she stripped her nightdress off and did what we did the previous night, this time, in the comfort of my bed. After a few nights of wild, violent fucking, we went to take a blood test for the mysterious chemical in her system, and found out that she was given a new, sex drug.

Besides the obvious effect on the person’s libido, he/ she would also create a deeply-sexual, mental bond with whoever he/ she fucked while on the drug. Commonly detected in trafficked persons used for sex work, it possessed a medical classification beyond ‘banned’.

In my sister’s case, unknown to our parents and doctors, it would be my (nightly) job to provide as much relief to her as best as I could.

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Blinded for Better

(Raymond whispered) ‘dear.. can I tie you up tonight?’

‘Haha! You know you start doing it and I will probably go with it right?’

‘Aiya.. I ask in case you not in the mood ma.’

With a cheeky grin that his wife could not see, he placed her on her belly and tied her wrists to the bed posts, excitement clearly audible by how quickly he shuffled towards her legs. Instead of spreading her legs out like the previous (and only) time they had bondage sex, Raymond bent her knees under her body this time to recreate a doggystyle position that only involved her lower-body.

(Ella asked) ‘Oh? That’s new!’

For as long as the married couple had known each other, even going as far back as their first date, she was, in a way, inclined to place all her trust in him, since she was born blind. Despite her shortcoming, they worked out well as a couple, tying the knot within a few ‘short’ years.

Their daily lives, especially in sexual terms, became a little wilder, after they moved into their own home. While Ella was contented with the normal, mundane kind of sex, Raymond has been the one trying out ‘new’ things that frequently surprised his lovely wife.

That night, it was just another night of living out one of his fetishes, made easier without the need for a blindfold over the hotwife in his ‘possession’.

(Raymond whispered seductively) ‘remember us talking about the threesome?’

‘uh huh.. please don’t tell me it’s happening tonight?!’

‘Why not?’

‘Umm.. I’m not.. prepared?’

‘Oh? You’re not?’

Without hesitation, he ran a hand down her bare back, over her bum, and between the ass crack where she was moist at just the right amount. As ‘unprepared’ as Ella was, she knew that there was no denying, about how ready she was to be filled up with his cock.

The unexpected change of plans, didn’t really change things as she would still be getting cock, but just not his immediately.

(Ella asked softly) ‘is he here? you will be around right?’

‘Don’t worry. He’s not here yet. And yes dear.. I’ll be holding your hand the whole time.’

(Ella asked) ‘Ok. Does he know what to do? Did you tell him what I like?’

‘Let’s find out. I’ll text him now.. while I’m inside you. Hehe.’

Immediately after finishing his sentence, he scurried to her feet and poked his cock straight into her pussy, that was brimming with juices. A few thrusts, was all he needed to get balls-deep into his wife, who was gasping in pleasure as there were no foreplay to ‘open’ her up.

As he began to slowly slide his cock in and out of her, he read the text that he was sending the participant.

(Raymond reading aloud) ‘Please don’t be alarmed to find me inside my wife, as you make your way, in caps, inside my house now.’

Almost instantly, they heard their front door opened, followed by some footsteps, and she then sensed the slight change in pressure of the master bedroom they were in. More ruffling of clothes were heard, before Ella felt a warm, yet malleable, stick of meat at her hand.

(Ella in trembling voice) ‘Hi.’

(Man replied) ‘Hi.’

Suddenly, her other hand received another rod of a similar texture, shortly followed by another ‘hi’.

(Ella in spiteful tone) ‘Hey dear! I thought only one! HUMPH!’

Despite her ‘reluctance’, she still closed her fists around those two cocks, and jerked them as best as she could while getting pounded by Raymond. A few minutes of the ‘foursome’ later, her sharp senses were confounded by the depressions on the mattress, hinting at a fifth person whom briefly showed up by stepping into the space between her opened arms.

(Ella asked) ‘Three?!’

Before she could hear another else, she had already parted her lips around the cock that had touched her chin, taking it at the same rhythm as she was being fucked in. Somehow, Ella was taking the crowd well, possibly better than Raymond who couldn’t believe how ‘coordinated’ she was.

After pumping his cock raw into her for a while more, he pulled out and let her ‘left hand’ take over, spending a few more seconds to cap himself.

(Man cried) ‘Shit.. she’s sooo.. tight! Ahhh.. ahhh.. ahhh.. ‘

Needless to say, Ella’s initial ‘shyness’ went away as his cock stretched her deep, although not as thick as Raymond. In a few tries, he found the angle that pleased him most, prodding right onto Ella’s G-spot that none of them (the couple) knew where.

Her moans grew dangerously loud in no time and the guy receiving the blowjob was getting harder at her sloppiness. The banging gradually became harder, forcing her mouth lower down the cock that she lost her perception of his size. Saliva, began dripping onto the sheets as the BJ-guy groaned in agony, backing up against the headboard at the same time.

(Man groaned) ‘CUMMING! CA.. MINGGHHHH!’

In an experated voice, he displayed a cringing look as his chest collapsed forward, giving her one last push down BJ-guy’s cock.

(BJ-guy apologetically grunted) ‘OH FUCK! SORRY SORRY! NGHH.. NGHH.. NGHH!’

Raymond couldn’t believe his eyes as thick, stringy cum waterfall-ed out of his wife’s mouth, still trembling as her lips shut and opened to the incoming loads. Once the two guys were done, Raymond jumped at the chance to realign things, by ushering them out of the way.

By then, Ella was in a disheveled state. A messy head of hair, cum-slathered cheeks, and twitching hips. How, could she have ever looked so sexy without the guys’ help?

(Man 3 asked) ‘Umm.. is she still.. good?’

(Ella panting) ‘Wait.. this is.. too.. ‘

(Raymond answered) ‘Yeah. Cap yourself and go for it.’

That said, he moved over to her face and guided her mouth to his cock, that was hard beyond description. Knowing that her dear hubby was right in front of her, she hastily devoured him and proceeded to suck the life out of him, long before another cock was inside her.

Once the third man began humping her, she let go of her discomfort and let her mouth went as deep as the man hammered, reaching down her throat that was gagging slightly. Move saliva began dribbling down Raymond’s cock as she neared climax, mainly caused by the impressive, oversized-dick that stretched her out so thinly to expose all her nerve-endings.

The three-way, mindless sex filled their bodies up with so much endorphins, adrenaline, and lust that the third man was only there to fuel their passion.

After ten or so minutes of intense, non-stop sex, her pussy could no longer take any more, locking-up in an ever-tight state that the third man would finish in.

(Man 3 calmly warned) ‘I’m going to shoot. Five seconds.’

Exactly on the dot, he came for another full minute before pulling the ballooned condom out of her, to which Raymond made his wife touch before thanking him for his ‘input’.

With the room empty save for them, Raymond untied her exhausted body, rolled her over (onto her back) and laid next to her to catch their breaths.

(Ella breathlessly) ‘That.. was unexpectedly.. ‘

‘Good?’

Ella noticed the worried-undertone in his voice and did the only thing she could thing of, straddling her strangely, overly-wet pussy over his dying erection. It only took her a few bounce to get him up again, to the former hardness. Since she had ample amount of strength at her hips, she wasted none of it and rode him to the heavens, slamming her flooded pussy hard and fast until he squealed.

It would be another five minutes of her merciless, violent, cowgirl ride, to drain his sanity before he caved in, geyser-ing his load of hot, sticky cum right into the depth of her vagina.

Once the married couple had expended all of their strength, lust, and passion for each other, they promptly fell asleep whilst he was still inside.

As for the morning-sex, it couldn’t get any easier when his morning-wood woke her up before he knew it. It was only because of her situation, that he, or in this case, they, could get their urgent leave(s) approved. For the rest of the day, they invited the third guy back, for some assistance to keep Ella’s legs jelly and her pussy sore.

sex, raw, gangbang, blowjob, BDSM, love, threesome, stranger,

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Daddies

‘Daddy? Shall we take the stairs?’

As soon as she said that, my heart began thumping wildly, not to the fear of exercise, but.. the fear of exercise. Before I could answer her, she grabbed my wrist and pulled me up the stairs, stopping only when we had cleared two floors.

Once we reached the space, between two flights of stair on the third level, Mabel swiftly chucked her bag down and proceeded to strip her panties out from underneath her JC skirt, doing a ‘wriggle’ as I watched the Gudetama panties disappear into one of her pockets.

(Mabel whispered) ‘hurry up! tsk!’

Still wrestling my moral dilemma, she took things into her own hands and undid my pants, going just far enough to whip my cock out, and stuffed her face full of it. The shock, and slight-unwillingness I faced, quickly gave way to the pleasure delivered by her soft lips, sliding up and down my shaft. Both of us knew, how ‘wrong’ this was, but none of us was apparently strong enough to resist, how good we would make each other feel next.

Leaning against a wall for balance, my mind was blown to bits in no time, mainly smothered by her attentive, and well-trained mouth and hand stroking me so ever carefully as she sucked me high. She knew, and more likely better than me, that the foreplay, though short, in terms of ‘duration’, was more than sufficient for me to achieve my maximum size she would ever get out of me.

(She whispered) ‘daddy?’

‘Yeah. I’ve got this.. you little slut.. ‘

The delighted grin she was about to show disappeared as soon as I grabbed a bunch of her hair, to pull on until she got on her feet. In disregard of her emotions, I spun her around and shoved her towards the railing, where her belly took most of the impact. Squeezing the back of her neck with one hand, I used the other to flip her skirt up, far enough to reveal that smooth, fair bum of hers.

A quick check, with my middle finger, showed that she was ready, for immediate penetration in lieu of any more foreplay. Without warning, or giving her time to think, I pushed her waist firmly down on the railing as I guided my cock to her pussy.

(She panicked) ‘daddy! am i.. AHMMMM!’

Luckily, I managed to silence her moan with a slap across her face before she could sound her alarm, for everyone to know that I had mercilessly rammed my cock into her shockingly-wet pussy. From there on, it was just her muffled moans that filled the stairwell as I hammered the life out of her, sliding my cock in and out of her vagina that kept ‘pushing’ me out.

Maintaining my rhythm, I made sure to pull out extra ‘fast’, and enter her extra slow. The extended, unneeded delay tortured her so badly that it caused a never-before, unseen sexual response from her body. Juices, began to flow in abundance out of her pussy, dribbling down my balls and onto the ground, while she could still achieve climax, from my experience in her tightening pussy.

(She moaned) ‘daddy.. i’m.. faint.. ting.. ‘

Upon hearing that, I slipped an arm under, and across her chest to hold her up as I picked up my pace, forcing my rock solid cock as deep and as gracefully as I could into her collapsing vagina. Two minutes of fucking in that tempo later, her body finally started to tremble, for an orgasm that shocked her awake.

Out of nowhere, she pushed me away and crumbled onto the ground behind her, going straight into a convulsion that I couldn’t help but worry about, despite her silly grin throughout the ordeal. In time, the fit went away, and I didn’t know what else to do except to hold her tightly in my arms.

(She whispered) ‘daddy? that was the best orgasm I ever had.. shhh.. ‘

That said, she got up and we straightened our clothes, making our way back home where mummy has cooked a sumptous dinner. After food, Mabel excused herself into her room and left the dishes to us, along with all the freedom mummy need to get into my pants.

Beginning with a blowjob in the open kitchen to reward me for doing the dishes, we moved into the shower for me to bathe us two while I remained balls-deep inside her in doggystyle. Once we were cleaned, we cuddled on the couch in the living room for more oral-royal treatment, before she straddled on my cock for some passionate-kiss-fuck.

To end the night with a bang, we played one of our sex videos on the big screen and fucked in front of our tele-sex, until I pumped her full of my cum. That night, she fell asleep to my massage on her creamy pussy, before I went unconscious due to exhaustion.

Since it wasn’t the first time it happened, I wasn’t too surprised when I was awakened by her sexy, tantalising kisses on my sleeping face.

(Mummy asked) ‘dear.. can i?’

‘Uh huh.’

Despite sounding less enthusiastic than I actually was, it was one of those nights that I didn’t mind going again. We resumed kissing and it didn’t take long before I felt a hand going around my cock, jerking it back to full life. Just as I was about to reach for her genital, a wet orifice, resembling a mouth, suddenly went over my re-erection, stopping me in my track.

In shock, I peered downward to see someone else, Mabel specifically, going down on me hungrily.

(Mummy whispered) ‘daddy.. watch.. ‘

Unable to take my eyes off the horrific sight, mummy slid a hand over our girl’s head and began pushing her down, deeper over my cock which emitted a wet, slurping noise. Mummy then climbed over my face in 69 and joined our daughter, in giving me a double-head experience that I didn’t know how to enjoy.

Soon, without sight, my body gradually succumbed to the unconventional blowjob, between two pairs of lips, taking turns to suck me at varying depth until I couldn’t hold in any more.

(I groaned) ‘DEAR! I.. ‘

‘Haaa.. ok. I know.’

She dismounted my face and replaced her head in front of me, to continue kissing me while another, unmistakable orifice took my senses away. While it was exhilarating to have incestuous sex in public areas, it was totally another, to have incestuous sex in the presence of my baby-maker.

Mabel’s tightness, was distinctly different from mummy’s, as she remained at her tightest throughout her whole ride. Being overwhelmed by pure disbelief and the unimaginable series of events, there was no way I would ‘try’ to delay the inevitable.

(I groaned) ‘MABEL! DADDY’S GONNA.. GONNA.. ‘

In sheer hopelessness, I peered straight into mummy’s eyes as she observed my desperation, for some kind of guidance from her.

(She whispered) ‘Pump it all.. ‘

Before she could complete that sentence, my hips jerked up and down so violently as I vacated my balls, right into our little girl who was still grinding mindlessly. Just as mummy turned her attention to Mabel, I caught her smiling, as silly as Mabel was when mummy helped her off.

(Mummy told Mabel) ‘Sleep in our bed tonight. Daddy will rub you to sleep.’

Obeying mummy’s instructions, I disheartenly rubbed Mabel to sleep, while mummy did the ‘same’ for me.

(Mummy whispered) ‘I love how you love us. Goodnight dear.’

The next day, the ladies went to get their morning-after pills, and brought home brochures for ‘male vasectomy’. With no plans for more children, I went ahead with the procedure and lived a ever-confusing life after that.

I feel that it is just wrong to take Viagra without the intention to procreate.

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Public Grounds

Without turning her head towards me, Maeve stuck an arm out and tucked it under my shirt, to no one’s eyes at a brightly-lit void deck as it was the wee hours. Keeping her head up for passerbys, she pulled the elastic waistband of my shorts down and exposed my manhood, made ‘accessible’ by my preference to leverage on the built-in netting instead of wearing an underwear.

She then seamlessly wrapped her fingers around my cock and held it for a while, before stroking it rhythmically. Occasionally, she would take a peek at it, then hold her gaze at me as she bent her thumb knuckle over my pee hole, to wriggle her fingernail into it.

Knowing full well that it would drive me crazy, I could only take quick glances at her, while I tried to keep a ‘good’ lookout for us. It was almost a routine, for her to repeat that mind-blowing tease at my sensitive tip until pre-cum was oozing.

‘Oops’, she whispered before bending her back down quickly, for my cock to take it as deep as she could before sucking up the nectar. Then, it was a handjob again, fingernail-tease again, to get me irresistibly hard.

Once I could no longer get any bigger, or thicker, or redder, she stood up from her seat and shifted herself between my legs. The black skirt she wore that night, was of the least hindrance as her black, low-cut top proved long enough to still cover her bum.

With her feet, and knees together, she gave her fingers a little lick before bringing that hand down, to somewhere I couldn’t exactly tell. The next thing I felt, was her hand around my shaft, holding me upright as her plump, juiced-up pussy split around my girth.

In two, or three ‘hops’, she had successfully taken me balls-deep into her hot, sloppy-wet vagina. Gyrating her hips on my lap, my dick was getting spun in every direction, and spat out occasionally for another deep, enpowering jab to remind us of our craziness.

After ‘torturing’ me for a short period, she crossed her arms, placed it on the table so narrowly close to us, and started bouncing. The amount of pleasure she felt, was only limited to how fast she could freely move, between the table and us.

It wasn’t long, before her reducing speed told me of her tiredness, thus my turn, to put in some effort. Picking myself up onto my feet, I repositioned us slightly to the left, away from any seats, but mainly so I could straightened my back for maximum velocity.

Aware that we might be more prominent at this height, I wasted no time in swinging my hips back and forth, ramming my cock into her pussy like the man she had awakened. Helpless against my violent, forceful, and admittedly-uncaring thrusts, Maeve suppressed her uncontrollable-moans by screaming into her bent-elbows, whilst being jerked non-stop on the glossy table.

As she began taking deep, rapid breaths, I sensed more ‘difficulty’ pushing through her ‘gate’, especially on the inside where I was being coaxed at every level into the ever-natural desire of inseminating a willing female. The momentary lack of words between us, intentional or not, seemed so liberating, unrestrictive, and uninhibitive, like I was allowed to do the right thing, or.. really just anything, I wanted.

Shortly after she launched into a tremble, I was faced with the familiar, yet always-confusing, situation. I would, if I could, fill her up with my cum at every chance I had, but ‘it wasn’t time’. Despite that, I knew I was still allowed, and probably very welcome, to pump her full of nutrients.

‘Maeve’, a single word exited my lips as I gracefully pulled my cock out of her, slumped back down onto the seat in confidence of my expected-but-unpreferred choice (of not cumming inside her), and helped her back onto her chair. Likewise, she didn’t waste a second to contemplate or be disappointed, and replaced her mouth over my cock.

As soon as she grabbed hold of the bottom of my shaft, I knew I could ‘bounce’ her head as fast, and possibly as hard, as I needed. Needless to say, it was an ab-aching explosion, followed by multiple small ones she (un)helpfully sucked to get everything out.

In time, I was emptied, and she was filled. But none of us could have expected, that doing ‘it’ in public, somehow kept my mind fantasising about how else I, or we, would do it. For safety, we switched locations to a stairwell, where I could plough her to another glorious serving down her throat.

Just as we were catching our breaths after a tidy-up, a WhatsApp message showed up on my phone, ‘Hey. Do you guys need a ride anywhere?’ It came from a special, private chauffeur, whom we paid in his ‘currency’ of ‘sexual favours’, once for sending us to my place.

The only question I had for Maeve, was ‘how?’, and to that, she responded appropriately by bringing my hand to her pussy. ‘Ok. 570***’, I replied his text and he arrived shortly after at that stated block. Like before, Maeve climbed into the front passenger seat and massaged her sore pussy for the entire trip, to the only carpark at Lower Pierce Reservoir.

This time however, unlike before, Maeve took charge and laid the chauffeur down in the backseat, with his legs out of an opened door. As for me, I was hustled out of the vehicle, and made to stand at where his legs were dangling.

How else, if not wetter, would Maeve be after aligning the studs, just so she could lower her overflowing slit down the chauffeur’s cock, in reverse-cowgirl. My part, literally, would be in her mouth for the varying durations she could manage, to suck while riding a stranger’s dick for all his worth.

To end the night off, Maeve kept her hand on the chauffeur’s expended, semi-hard erection for the journey home while I rubbed her clit, with the arm I stuck between the front seats.

There was nothing I had to worry about, since there was nothing, if not ‘fear’, the chauffeur was left with as he sent Maeve home next.

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Rebuilding a Family

As surprised as I was by the hand suddenly going over my mouth, I felt nothing but gratefulness as I knew, or rather, we knew, better than to make any noise, especially in the middle of the night. While I had that ‘surprise’ to wrap my head around, she was already going for my boxers, lowering them just far enough, to pop my cock out for a breath of cold, morning air.

Being a single parent, there was nothing more fortunate than meeting another, who was as easy-going, positive, and trustworthy, despite being of the opposite gender. As far as ’empathy’ went, we were, kind of, in the same situation, but thankfully made less-harrowing once we decided to live together.

Our unconventional cohabitation, proved greatly helpful as we both had jobs (luckily, at different timings), and could share one-too-many things we would otherwise double-spend on. All in all, we lived – like a family.

Over the brief period of a month, we had grew accustomed, and were comfortable with each other, like how our children were with us. We became tolerant of many things, except for being so ‘under-dressed’ at times that we knew was unintentional, yet helpless against. Of all the things we ever spoke of, we never once brought up the probably-important(?), issue of ‘sexual need’. As adults, I assumed that she has that taken care of, although I couldn’t see any obvious changes in her behaviour if she was truly seeing someone.

Nonetheless, I won’t deny that I had, erections that were caused by her ‘carelessness (a.k.a. flashing)’ around the house.

Leaving myself in her ‘care’, I was suspended in anticipation until her lips finally went down on me, flooding my little head with the soothing warmth of pleasure. Sucking so ever gently, she released the hand on my mouth and wrapped her fingers around the base of my shaft, stroking it in opposing directions to her bobbing head.

Any attempts to touch her were fiercely flicked away, trimming down my guesses (of her game) down to one that meant for me to ‘stay still’ or ‘lie back and enjoy’.

Stripped of ego and tasks, I kept still and only writhed and twitched to her varying strokes, from the slow, playful, tip-lick, to desperately-agonising handjob, and sudden, sustained deep-throat which she would only lift her head up when she gagged.

Long enough, she figured out what made me tick, and also what pleased me most. Right after a series of deep, rapid, face-fuck depth blowjob, she jumped into bed and squatted over my groin, all done while on her feet.

Before I realised, my dick head was in contact with her soft, wet pussy, parked right at the opening where her labia had began to split down its middle. Having never seen her so careful, it was surely a moment to savour as I heard her soft, airy moans, expressing (dis)comfort as the third inch of my stiffened cock disappeared into her.

Long after, like two minutes, our groins finally touched, alongside my regretful misunderstanding that a woman of her age would be less – tight. No more time was wasted as she picked herself up, making gruelling, grunting noises, and letting off satisfied moans on the way down.

While she gradually found the tempo to keep ‘bouncing’ up and down my slippery shaft, my mind was thrown in disarray by her varying, ‘colourful’ transitions of her pussy. It almost looked like an old, Windows screensaver, where a triangle would bounce around the edges of the screen, leaving a trail in its path.

That, was exactly what it looked like when I closed my eyes, in limbo as her vagina tightened, relaxed, milked upward, then downward, queefed, then drooled a lot, before turning soft and ever-mushy inside.

On that final ‘stage’, I finally saw the ‘woman’ in her, while slowly edging closer to climax.

(I whispered) ‘cumming!’

Upon hearing that warning, she dropped herself one last time down my cock and then slowly pulled herself away. She quickly returned to the side of my bed and replaced her mouth over my cock, resuming the jerk-suck trick she did earlier.

In a minute, I let off an ever-liberating sigh and pumped my balls empty, into her mouth where I knew would dispose of my baby-making juice properly. Little did I foresee, to hear a ‘mmm’, an indicator of how, or rather, where, my cum went.

Right around that time, the familiar sound of an alarm clock went off, and she darted out of the room to shut it off. That last part, where she sucked me so carefully to extract all of my cum, occupied my mind for such a long time, until I heard everyone waking up.

During breakfast, the same alarm clock went off again, forcing Mabel to turn it off again.

Right. Why would mummy turn off the alarm the first time if it was meant to wake Mabel up? Unless, Mabel was supposed to be in her room when she wasn’t.

After the kids went to school, we got dressed as well, and mummy, got my full attention when she pulled me into her arms at the shoe cabinet, the furniture we rocked really hard as I rammed my cock into her pantyless pussy, in doggystyle under her tight, black office skirt.

At around the same time that night, I was awakened by a hand going over my mouth, but not before I heard mummy’s voice. Relieved by the clarity, I let her undid my pants and went down on me, before locking our lips in passion.

Not long after, she rotated her body into 69 and deep throated me while I ate her out, to the point where she was squirming and moaning too hard to keep sucking me. It was also then, when she sat upright to let me have my fun – or not.

Never would I imagine, that another pussy, likely belonging to the only other girl in the house, to go over my cock as I was being restrained, by the threat of suffocation (by mummy over my face).

Uncaring about my plight, the two of them just went all out on my manhood, swapping her daughter’s pussy for her mouth and taking over mummy with her hands. Dragging my mood through unthinkable hell, it was only a matter of time before I had to cum.

(My muffled cries) ‘MMMHHH! MMMHHH!’

(Mummy whispered) ‘I think he is cumming. Can you feel it?’

At that point, I had nothing more to lose. So I let Mabel take me all the way until I blew my load into her, filling up her small pussy so quickly that some began to ooze out of her. The excited mummy hastily bent over to start licking up what she could get, at the same time Mabel pulled herself away from me.

Seeing how mummy ate Mabel out for all the cum’s worth, I didn’t know if it was still considered sexy. By the time they were done, Mabel was understandably exhausted, partly by whatever she was fed. As for mummy, she took a few more minutes to suck me dry, before concluding their fun at my expense.

On their way out, mummy collected the GoPro, that was hanging by a lanyard at the doorknob. That leverage, meant that nothing happened within these four walls.

(Mummy whispered to me) ‘we will have our moment before work.’

So, it was me, who is fucked.