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Un-terminate

(Jason pleaded) ‘Be gentle k?!’

(Cindy reassured) ‘I will.. ‘

Jason couldn’t help but let out a gasp as Cindy held his erected cock in her hand, aiming it towards her vagina before giving it a tug to nudge him closer. With all eyes stuck to his manhood, they both took a deep breath of air at the instant his penis touched her pussy, right at the entrance where he would steadily push his dong forward.

For as long as they could remember, they have been visiting countless clinics, hospitals, and even specialists, just to confirm that there was no way to ‘fix’ their unique, unprecedented, genetic condition which rendered them more or less – infertile.

While the siblings were sexually active (with their own partners), the problem(s) only arose when either of them wanted to bear their own children. The outcome of their attempts to conceive, was deemed impossible due to a defective chromosome that existed in both of them, though it happened differently due to their genders.

For Cindy, her body would tag foreign DNA (like sperms) as a ‘virus’ and kill every last one of it before any could reach her ovaries. And in Jason’s case, his sperms would be identified as a ‘virus’ which the female bodies would then eliminate.

Because of that, they had finally come to a conclusion, that none of them would ever have their own children, unless their bodies would naturally ‘right’ each other’s problems.

That, was what led them to this point in time, where Jason was slowly pushing his cock into his younger sister. Apart from the awkwardness of having incestuous intercourse, everything else, from pleasure, to the epiphany of a possible miracle, was running their courses properly.

‘I’m going to start moving now.’

‘O.. kay.. ahhh.. I can’t believe.. ‘

‘What?’

(She whispered) ‘.. how good this feels.. ‘

Delighted at the same thoughts they shared, Jason felt a little more relaxed as he began picking up his pace, shoving his penis deeper and faster into his sister. As the duo gradually fell into the addictive pleasure of sex, they got increasing louder at expressing their love for each other.

The timely, rhythmic internal motion of her vaginal walls matched his thrusts so well, heightening their sense of belonging to new, unknown levels.

Within minutes, he was thrusting according to his desire for her, just as she was moaning for him to keep going. The initial dryness, caused by their restrains for each other, gave way to an ample amount of juices leaking out of her pussy, to lure him deeper.

Soon, the table began to wobble to their repetitive motion, tilting back and forth in his increasingly-graceful strokes. It didn’t take long, for Cindy to lose her sensual moans and make agonising noises, in readiness for an orgasm.

(Jason asked) ‘Mei.. are you.. coming?’

‘OH YES! KEEP.. GO.. OH FUUU!’

Before she could say another word, he pulled his cock out of her and left her pleading for more. At that point, he helped her off the table and flipped her onto her chest, into standing doggy where he replaced his cock inside her.

Nothing more was said when he swung his hips at her rear, driving his cock as deep as she could take, all the while making voiceless screams of joy.

The pair just fucked their brains out right there and then, in the kitchen filled with dirty, creaking noises. Jason’s erection was strangely on form that night, lasting more than fifteen minutes in their unspoken tryst.

(Jason groaned) ‘MEI! CUMMING! NOW!’

At the moment he made his last push into her, she clenched her fists and tightened her vagina, to create an unbearable pressure that forced him to convulse as his cock pumped out loads after loads of creamy, white cum.

Throughout all that, Cindy maintained her ‘grip’ as she felt his shaft forcing her apart, coincidentally creating more space to store his precious exlir. At last, once he had gone lifeless, did she let him out, along with the excess she couldn’t keep in her pussy.

(As Jason panted) ‘did you just.. purposely.. squeeze.. ‘

‘Yes.. oh my god.. I’m so full now.’

They then returned to his room where she cleaned him up with her mouth, just to know if his ‘special’ cum tasted any different. That night, they fell asleep in each other’s arms, on each other’s naked bodies.

Though that would just mark the first night the brother-sister pair would have mindless, raw, primal sex to have children on their own.

The only person who knew their secret, was her gynecologist, who saw the siblings’ unsurprised expressions when she announced the positive pregnancy test results. Their children, a son and a daughter, suffered no deformities apart from being terminally infertile.

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Extra-Curricular Sex-tivity

(She whispered) ‘I think I’ll let her sleep for a while more. I need some time to myself too.’

With a sigh of relief, the tired, working mum crashed into the couch where I was working at and took a sip of wine from my glass, clearly exhausted from her own, long day. That evening, was just one of many which I brought her daughter home (with my son), for dinner while she worked O.T. for a bit more cash.

Apart from being long-time neighbours, it wasn’t too much trouble to cook for one more kid, although she had quite an appetite for my spaghetti. Since we (the adults) were considered ‘close’, I was completely cool with her ‘inappropriateness’ in my home.

Paying little attention to her, I continued my work (on the laptop) until she shifted herself closer to me, before sliding a hand over my lap to my groin. Shocked by her action, I was about to push her away when her body just toppled over mine, trapping me under her as she pecked away on my neck.

That ‘attack’, coupled with the hand incessantly roaming at my groin, took away any strength I had to resist. One thing quickly led to another and her hands were soon in my shorts, while I did what a man should(n’t), unbuttoning her blouse to expose those full bosoms to grasp at.

Our lips finally met and I have to say, it was filled with so much lust and desires that we quickly lost control of ourselves, stripping the necessary undergarments away from each other. In our hurried attempt for some foreplay, she rotated herself to put us in a 69-ish position and swiftly took my cock into her mouth, while I stuck an arm between her legs to fondle that sweet, salivating lower-lips of hers.

The two of us couldn’t stop moaning and gasping as she squirmed to my agile fingers, which drove her mouth faster and deeper down my shaft. For some reason, it was so easy for me to vividly imagine how she looked like as she went down on me, with her white blouse undone all the way and black, knee-length skirt hiked up over her ass, which I had one hand under as I fingered her carelessly.

(She moaned) ‘Haa.. I can’t take it anymore!’

With that said, she hopped off the couch, stood over my weakened state of undress, and lowered her pussy over my cock. In a swift, heartless descend, I was instantly overwhelmed by a hot, throbbing tunnel of flesh that was contracting involuntarily along my shaft.

Upon slamming her butt onto my groin, the shock wave channeled some strength back into me, although it took a few more minutes of riding before I had enough to ‘overthrow’ her. Turning us over onto her back, I raised one of her legs over the headrest before ramming her pussy full of cock, relentlessly pounding her silly as she tried to catch her breath.

(She moaned) ‘OH FUCK! YOU’RE GONNA MAKE ME.. MAKE ME COMEEEE!’

As soon as I heard that, I yanked my cock out and she automatically assumed a doggystyle stance, sticking her ass out at the same time I slipped my manhood back into her. Without wasting a second, I resumed banging her non-stop, while doing my best to ‘last’ in front of a shapely, young mother whose pussy was getting pumped sore.

(She groaned loudly) ‘I.. I.. CAN’T.. ANYMORE! SHIT!’

From the back, I saw her clenching her fists as her vaginal walls collapsed, at the same time along the entirety of my dong. I too, was nearing my limit as she approached climax.

(I moaned) ‘I’M.. CA.. CUMMINGGGGG!’

Her upper-body suddenly swung upwards for me to hold against my chest as we exhaled exasperated breathes of sex, spending exactly three seconds in that position before I blew my load deep into her vagina.

It was also that split second when guilt overcame our sexually gratified bodies, forcing us to disengage and in the shortest time possible, return our clothes to their rightful place.

‘Mummy?’

‘Daddy!’

Just in the nick of time, our kids ran into our arms and we split without saying more than we should. It was about 11pm, past her daughter’s bedtime, did I receive a message from her.

(She texted) ‘Still awake?’

(I texted) ‘Yeah. And I want to apologise about earlier.. ‘

(She texted) ‘Meet me on the 12th floor stairs. We can apologise there.’

It would seem, that she had no intent to ‘talk’ when she appeared in a see-through, black, translucent nightie which was quickly pushed out of the way as we went for another round of hush-hush sex – in plain sight of nobody.

Never again, would we do such things in front of our children, opting for the numerous ‘hideouts’ around our block instead.

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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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Wheee Hours

(She whispered) ‘heyyy! sorry. I was taking a shower.’

It was ten minutes past the stated timing on the ‘invition’ when the door finally opened, revealing a towel-only-clad girl behind the gate that was still secured by a bolt. It wasn’t until another five seconds later, after she ‘scanned’ me visually up and down, that I was allowed through the gates.

Upon entering, she hurriedly ushered me into the bedroom she rented and sat me down on a stool, in the corner furthest away from her as she removed the towel to bare her petite, slim body for my visual ‘enjoyment’.

To be honest, as ‘enjoyable’ as it was to just stare at her naked body, it was her offer of a collaboration on the topic of ‘A Day in Denise’s Life’ that I was really interested in. As you might have expected, it would surely be the ‘least normal day’ if someone did reach out to me for such a write-up.

After one more boring minute of stillness, she sighed at her futile attempt to ‘lure’ me and resumed dressing up, which I highly suspect was just a test to see if I was really trustworthy.

Once she put on the grey skater dress that was strewn on the bed, it was time for us to leave and given how high she lived in the block, it was undoubtedly suspicious when she chose to take the stairs.

We were about two floors down when I was suddenly told to take a seat, at the topmost step of a flight of stairs, while she waited at the bottom. It was then she signalled for me to whip out my pen and paper, to record what was about to happen.

In my bewildered state of mind, I was beginning to feel like I was ‘punked’ when footsteps began approaching in our direction. For the first time, I felt true fear as scenes of ‘kidnap’, ‘bashing’, ‘torture’, surfaced in my head, except that it was nothing like that.

The footsteps belonged to a well-dressed man who walked past me, like I was invisible, towards Denise. Not a single word was said as he proceeded to unzip his pants, whip his cock out, flipped her dress up, and positioned her hips at his ‘level’.

It was about then Denise lit a cigarette, to taking long drags out of it as the man fucked her in standing-doggy. Moving his hips back and forth into her rear, there was no need to explain what the whole thing was about.

Apart from the occasional clenching of her fists, Denise was mostly silent as the man groaned in a whisper louder than speech. Although there were moments the man slowed himself down, it was the prominent display of her cigarette that spurred him into his last lap.

Loud, slapping noises echoed in the stairwell as he grunted for his life, where ten or so seconds later, ended in a series of deep, forceful thrusts.

It was at that point in time when I realised, that their ‘swiftness’, could possibly be done without protection. Focusing my eyes on the ground under their genitals, I was able to catch the dramatic sight of a few large blobs of cum falling out of her when he pulled out.

After he was done, he shoved some money into her palm and took his leave, for Denise to presumably send a text to her next customer. Like the previous guy, this ‘uncle’, in a singlet, shorts and slippers, came up from the floor below and did the same thing, though he managed to ram her so hard she was brought to her knees.

A total of five men, ‘came’ and went within the five cigarettes she took occasional puffs from, all done before the clock had even struck 5.30am.

This time though, I was there to help her back to her place, for a long nap I couldn’t bring myself to walk away from. By the time she woke up, it was early afternoon, and we made our way to a Starbucks nearby to summarise our article.

True to her word, it was a $400/hr job not every one could handle.

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Breakfast in Bed

As I was so deeply asleep, it wasn’t until I felt my boxers getting yanked downwards that I jolted awake in shock. Before I was even sober enough to react to the random occurrence, a warm, wet mouth quickly relieved me of any strength to put up a fight.

Immediately, I could feel a pair of soft, eager lips sliding up and down with great ease, generously lubricated by a pool of saliva. It was also that moment I got a sense of my morning wood, in particular its size and hardness.

The person going down on me with such vigour, couldn’t be any more easier to identify with a familiar pair of shorts conforming to her petite, perky butt that was right next to me, bent over in doggystyle.

(I whispered aloud) ‘mei! what are you doing?!’

Upon voicing my disbelief, she increased her speed to knock all the air out of me, forcing me to gasp and moan as she took me deeper. In my attempt to keep mum about the crazy shit that was happening right next to our parent’s room, I could only grab at whatever sheets I could lay my hands on, before I decided to ‘fight back’ in my own ways.

By making a 90° bend of my arm that was closest to her, I was able to stick a hand between her thighs, and reached into the gap of her shorts for her groin. Without any panties obstructing me, I pushed my thumb into the centrefold and rubbed on the area I thought her clit might be, skipping the whole ‘exploration’ part in lieu of urgency.

Although it took a while, I couldn’t be more delighted to hear soft moans coming from her, along with the gradual slowdown of the blowjob she was giving me. As she got wetter, she pulled her mouth upwards and away, finally replacing her hand around my morning wood.

Suddenly, right as she began to shiver harder, she retracted her hips away from me and put our sinful activities on a standstill. Since the room was still in complete darkness, I could only rely on my sense of touch to know that she was moving away.

My relief was clearly shortlived once she stepped over my body, and proceeded to squat above where my saliva-covered erection was.

(She whispered in a spiteful tone) ‘you caused this.’

Without any warning, she grabbed my dick and held it upright, for her pussy to slide right down over it, in one swift, merciless stroke. How else, besides being exasperated, could I be when my fully-embedded cock was rocking wild, throbbing waves of womanhood all around it?

Before I could mutter a word, her silhouette appeared over my chest and her hips began slamming up and down on my cock, which couldn’t be more willing to submit to her display territorial dominance. My entire sensory system was flung far into a wreck as my strength came and went, consciousness drifting between awareness, confusion, and pleasure.

More hot juices trickled down my inner thighs as she switched to a grinding motion, rocking her butt back and forth over my growing manhood.

In no time, she collapsed on my chest and was grunting, moaning right into my ear, which only drove me wilder in our already-fucked-up state.

Unable to take anymore of her nonsense, I tipped her over to the empty side of the bed and jumped out of her clutches, for it was my turn to teach her a lesson. Repositioning her in doggystyle, I tucked her knees together before shoving my cock into her pussy, hurting her just a tad when there was some misalignment.

I was sure the pain quickly went away after I started thrusting into her buns that were tightly clamped around my sausage. With her hair in my fist, I rammed the fuck out of her, to the point she turned into a limp, lifeless body that was just twitching involuntarily to my ferocious bumps.

About five, agonising minutes, and an orgasm later, I made the call and jerked my cock out of her exhausted pussy, for her to take full responsibility of the mess she created. Going back to where her head was, I rolled her onto her side and guided my cock into her mouth, where a few more minutes of mindless, face-fucking happened before I pumped a heaping load of breakfast into her gapping mouth.

(I whispered aloud) ‘swallow your breakfast.’

Keeping her lower jaw shut with a hand under her chin, the little sister swallowed everything, and turned onto her back to catch the breathes of air she missed some time back.

(I whispered) ‘now you know.. don’t mess with me like that again.. ‘

In her tired face, she just gave me a grin before hopping out of bed, quite unlike the feeble state she was just in, and returned to her room, but not before she popped her head into my room again.

‘We’ll see about that again, later.’

Guess what was she wearing when I returned home from work..