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Wet Shavings

Sister: ‘Wei. Be careful hor.’
Me: ‘Don’t worry la. Having someone to shave is better than doing it yourself lo.’
Sister: ‘You also shave ah?’
Me: ‘Yeah. Keep clean ma.’
Sister: ‘Okok. Focus!’

I dragged the shaving blade across her groin for the umpteen time and her labia moved a little to tuck itself in, clearly worried about me. It took me another few minutes before I got her down to a baby smooth skin, even conquering the area close to her raw clit.

Me: ‘Hold the mirror.’

I proceeded to shift her delicate folds left and right to show her my work, and even lifted her puffy sides up.

Sister: ‘Woah. It’s really smooth leh.’

Her two hands ran down the sides of her slit and touched her exposed flesh, completely satisfied with the outcome. Once she started to stroke her clit, I got up and went to wash the razor, only to be stopped by her.

Sister: ‘Kor.. can help me apply aftershave?’
Me: ‘I don’t have any leh. Is it itchy?’

Right there, she raised her hand and showed me the webbings connecting her index and middle fingers, enlightening me in a single picture. I sat on the cold bathroom floor and aimed the shower head at where needed to be washed, brushing away the short bits sticking on her skin. After that, I gave her soggy, wet opening a few swipes before poking my finger into her, to have a thick, warm gel lubricating my entry.

The happy ‘customer’ of my service leaned against the wall next to the toilet and opened her legs wider, giving me ample space to finger her as she rubbed her own clit. There was no strong feelings at that point, treating it like a massage after shaving. The scene was like, the Malay uncle giving you a back massage after your haircut and beard-grooming, except this was more sensual.

After some time, like how nature intended, the gradual tightening of her pussy came with an orgasm she moaned out loud in the enclosed bathroom, making my boner harder under my wet sports shorts. As much as I wanted to bone her, sex was too much to think of in my state of tiredness.

Me: ‘Don’t you even feel wrong to ask your own brother to finger you?’
Sister (moaning): ‘No ah. Later I help you lor.’
Me: ‘Haha. No need no need. You save that for your boyfriend.’
Sister: ‘Boyfriend? Haven’t found one yet?’

After two orgasms, I retracted my hand and smeared her Durex lubricant-level juices around her shaved area, coating it securely where it looked reddish. She was finally done and I let her take her shower alone, while I went into my bedroom to rest for the night.

Just after I got comfortable lying naked waist down (due to my wet shorts), my door opened to a silhouette of my sister in a towel, clothes hugged in her arms. She stealthily closed my door and creeped up to my side, and climbed into bed with me.

Me (whispering): ‘Eh. I need to sleep now.’
Sister (whispering): ‘It won’t take long la.’
Me (whispering): ‘What do you want now?’

She was sitting by my side when the blanket was removed, revealing my dying erection since earlier. Our parents had long gone to bed and let us sleep at our own time, fully aware that youngsters nowadays spend a lot of time on their computers. For clarification, the J-shave happened in the common toilet where it was furthest away from their bedroom.

I felt my cock cooled down in her washed hand, foreskin yanked downwards to let my sensitive area breath. A soft, spitting noise notified me that her saliva would be used, and groans forced their way out of my mouth the moment she started pumping. From the brightly-lit, charging-LED lights in the background, I could tell her knees were up but slightly spread, cold feet in contact with hairy calf.

My cock never felt bigger than this, having a young, juvenile hand wrapped around it and stroking it with care. Her erratic body movements joined me as I began shivering, drowning in the pleasure that was pulsating through my body. To think back, I was totally relaxed and did nothing more than holding her busy hand (at certain times), ready to let her complete my spiritual journey through my pee hole.

Me (groaning softly): ‘Mei! Keep going like this. I’m going to shoot!’

The tiny change in speed did not affect my intensifying mood much, but she had a bigger concern.

Sister (moaning softly): ‘Wait.. where are you shooting?’
Me (whispering): ‘Just stop once I tell you. I can clean myself up after that.’

She wriggled her butt a little and her fidgeting got more obvious, assuming she was masturbating faster too. Within a minute, my mind went blank and I muttered the only words that mattered.

Me (whispering): ‘Mei!’

She squeezed her fingers tighter and jerked even faster! My cock had past its safety mark and there was no stopping of the cum that shot into the air, landing on her cupped hand that was still moving. The liquid pleasure just kept oozing and all of a sudden, her head went over my dick.

Me (trembling voice): ‘Mei! Ahh!’

Her lips were grinding at the deadly (and usually hidden) ring of mind-blowing sensitivity, forcing my cock to deliver another few squirts. A loud slurping sound came and the cum around her fingers were sucked up, giving me a tingle of weakness as she lifted her head away.

Mei: ‘Ghor! ..Shho machu.. !’

She removed her towel around her chest and thoroughly wiped me down, before going out of the room. I could not move after that life-draining activity and was in a daze, until she returned in the short nightie she sleep in.

*Muacks*

Mei: ‘Goodnight kor. You’re slightly sweet!’

Her prance out of my room was in a much energetic one, and her door shut in the silence of the entire household now-sleeping. For the next ten minutes before I fell asleep, light, non-mind wrecking thoughts surfaced in my head. Tt wasn’t how the whole thing started that bothered me, nor was the righteousness of our act. It was the new definition of love, between siblings, beyond our daily, subtle acts of love. The bond we had translated into a strong feeling represented by orgasms we cannot deny. That was what my mind was soaking in.

Me (Whatsapp): ‘I love you mei.’
Mei (Whatsapp): ‘You just made me stop masturbating to reply you. ;( Love you too!’

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Kor!?

Incest, ’nuff said.

Mum (moaning from room): ‘Oh yes.. go faster.. ‘
Voice (whispering): ‘Shhh.. not so loud.’

Christine woke up to the strange noises from her parents’ bedroom, aware that her dad was out on a business trip till a week later. If it was her mum masturbating, there wouldn’t be a second voice telling her to quieten down. Adjusting the loose collar of her sleeping t-shirt back onto her shoulders, she tiptoed out of her room and widened the gap into her parents’ room.

Catching her by surprise, her older brother’s unmistakable silhouette was moving energetically behind her mum’s bent-forward position, in full glory of the bed lamp broadcasting their shadows. The muffled moans her mum tried to hold in actually made Christine imagine how big her brother was down there, being able to please mum to a point her fingers clawed at the edge of the bed close enough for Christine to notice.

Brother (whispering loudly): ‘Mummy! I’m cumming!’

His hips slammed hard against her shapely ass and she plunged forward into the pillows, groaning in deep, trembling voice while he went for a few more deep thrusts. Right in front of the light, Christine watched in awe as his dick exited the sheath, completed overcast in darkness but looking sharp with a translucent strand of stickiness. Her mum then turned to him and sat with her legs crossed, squeezing his shaft from the base up, excreting a large blob of cum on the tip where her head blocked the light.

Mum (whispering): ‘I hope we didn’t wake your sister up.’
Brother (whispering): ‘What if she found out?’

Right there and then, her mixed emotions of anger and jealousy swung the door open, and her mum was quick to pull the sheets over her naked body.

Christine: ‘Mum! How could you?! This is incest!’
Mum: ‘Girl.. please listen to me. He is as big as daddy, and I misses him a lot.. that’s why.’
Christine: ‘It’s not about dad, it’s about me! I had so much respect for the love you had for me, but it is lust that you had for kor!’

Her brother draped a towel around his waist and walked up to her, hugging her from the back around her neck to comfort the shock she just had. His hard on was evidently pressed between her butt crack and he nudged her towards their mum’s outstretched hand.

Brother: ‘Mei, I didn’t know what mum wanted when she made me promise to make her happy. But when I saw how much more she loved dad whenever he came home, I realised what do people mean when they say ‘wrong is not the same as bad’. A part of dad is inside both of us right?’

Listening to his reasoning, she could understand it was just ‘material’ her mum needed during dad’s absence. Her brother did what was needed to keep her functional, and the sex she always overheard between mum and dad was nothing less than what she just witnessed.

Feeling his hands moving around her hips, she climbed into bed and gave mum the much needed assurance, letting her hold Christine like her baby girl. Brother got into bed behind his sister and she was sandwiched between the two warm bodies, feeling a pair of hands coming from behind around her boobs.

Christine (whispering): ‘Kor.. ‘
Mum: ‘Let kor make you feel what mummy felt. You will understand better.’

As her senses got clouded with sexuality, her hands unknowingly went to her mum’s breasts, kneading them like when she was a baby holding and drinking from it. Her shirt soon came off her body and she was placed flat on the bed, slightly turned towards her mum while her brother reached between her legs.

Brother: ‘You’re already wet huh?’
Christine: ‘How could I not? I saw what you did to mummy.’

His fingertips sent tiny shocks across her belly as they flicked her clit wildly, occasionally sliding along her wet slot teasing her with a shallow entry into her vagina.

Mum: ‘Come, lie on top of me.’

In the most motherly manner, Christine was held against her warm chest, lying on her boobs where the nipples were as hard as gummy bears. Feeling it brush across her face, Christine suckled on her mother’s tits and felt her brother’s tongue swiping her pussy, going up and down and touching her sensitive areas.

Mum: ‘Good girl. Ready for kor?’
Christine: ‘Kor will know better if I am ready right?’

His mouth left her groin and a pair of strong hands held her waist firmly. The thick, round cock warmed her entrance up as he pierced into her body, widening her love hole with the slow and careful entry. In under a minute, all of him was inside her and Christine had perched herself in front of her mum’s face, looking satisfied with a gapping mouth.

Mummy delicately held her cheeks and brought her lips onto hers, kissing passionately at the same time as her baby girl’s body started jerking. ‘Mmm.. mmm.. mmm.. ‘ escaped her blocked lips as his cock slid deep along her vaginal walls, stimulating her mind with the bumpy surface of his cock.

Intensifying thrusts caused Christine to lose focus on the kissing and she just hugged her mum tightly, moaning sensually into her ears as she expressed her pleasure through a massage on mummy’s boobs. Ten minutes into the sex, brother was overwhelmed by her increasing tightness following every orgasm. He had to pull out and stick it into their mum’s pussy for a short break, clearly built differently in terms of tightness and softness.

The older body was in fact narrower on the inside, but the muscles were significantly softer, applying a different kind of effect on his high-speed movements. Mum knowing that it was Christine whom needed convincing, only let him continued for a while before using her heels to tap his butt. In a flash, he was back into Christine, and moving faster than before after she raised her body on her fours.

Brother: ‘Mei.. I’m gonna pull out and cum inside mummy.’

He held her shoulders and hammered her hard for the next thirty seconds, throwing her into an orgasmic abyss where she was shifted beside them so he could cum into their mother. He wasted no time and rammed his cock into the comforted parent, rocking his hips at the same time rubbing his sister off with his hand.

After three minutes of vibration-style thrusts, he collapsed forward over his mum’s body and let her embrace him as the second wave flooded her pussy, topping up the first serving of creampie with a fresh set. His fingers never stopped moving on his sister’s clit and she came shortly after, wetting his palm completely with their first ever incestuous threesome.

Exhausted mentally and phyiscally, they could barely get into their positions on bed for sleep, and the lights were forgotten for the next nine hours. When day broke, everything returned to normal except for their new unspoken dress code, ranging from lingerie to nudity, but definitely much more lax compared to ‘before’.

After a week of nightly sex, threesome or just one-on-one, everything had to end when their father returned home. For the first night of his arrival, the sumptuous dinner filled them up with energy for what happened back home. While daddy and mummy got started with their sex marathon, Christine and her brother was in the same bed, sucking and licking and fucking each other unknown to their father who was groaning loudly like a bear and ‘raping’ their mum for the rest of the night – or day.

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Dontcha

Ben: ‘Mei. Can I ask you for your breasts size?’
Sister: ‘Why leh? 32B.’

He walked through his sister’s opened doors with a cloth bag, placing it gently on her computer table she was at.

Ben: ‘I bought these for my ex, but she only wore them for me and didn’t like what’s left here.’
Sister: ‘Wah. So I become your rubbish dump ah?’
Ben: ‘No la. If you don’t want then throw them away lo. I still have somemore.’
Sister: ‘Don’t waste! I’ll look through them. Leave the bag here.’

Bearing no thoughts to the bag of lingerie he was ready to throw, he went back into his room and jumped into bed, resuming his game on the iPad. After a few hours, his sister knocked on his door, and in his sleepy voice he let her in.

Walking into his bedroom in a silk nightie, bright red bra straps lined her shoulders and he immediately recognised her outfit.

Sister: ‘Pretty?’

‘Pretty’, Ben sighed his word in a single breath and watched his sister climb into his bed. Unknown to her, his stretched-out arm had been lying under the sheet where she placed her knees over, greatly limiting his movements. Lifting up her nightie, the lacy red panties appeared over her smooth groin, without a hair of black among the tiny little holes.

Ben: ‘Okay. You go and use those clothes k? I’m going back to sleep.’
Sister: ‘Don’t be so lazy la. Dig out all her clothes for me leh.’

She yanked his blanket away and saw his flaccid cock lying sideways, semi-erect from the sleepiness and constant brushing across his blanket. Falling into doggie on her hands, the curious little girl went to his cock and flapped it up and down.

Sister: ‘Did you get hard looking at me? It’s getting bigger in my hand now!’
Ben: ‘Hey! Stop it. Get out now.’

In her grasp, the pink head popped out from the excess foreskin and turned into a smooth, hard rod, throbbing in her tiny hand. Before he could fight off those incestuous thoughts, he sat up and threw her onto his bed, sliding his hand under the dress and over her boobs.

Ben (whispering): ‘This is what you get for turning your brother on.’

Moans began surfacing as he kneaded her breasts, slowly removing the silkwear and lingerie off her flawless body. While his mouth went straight for her nipples, her hand never stopped fondling that long piece of life that had a heartbeat of its own.

Sister (whispering): ‘I’ve always fantasised about this you know?’
Ben (whispering): ‘I would be lying if I say I haven’t.’

The two siblings laid side-by-side as they massaged each others’ genitals, his hand finally on her shaved pussy that was getting wetter with each stroke.

Sister: ‘Put it inside me. You have a condom right?’
Ben: ‘Yeah. Since my ex didn’t finish it.’
Sister: ‘And I’ll be feeling that dick your ex always moaned so loud to.’
Ben: ‘Were we really that loud?’
Sister: ‘Yeah?’

The placement of the condom was the fastest he moved for the whole day, rolling it on in front of his sister’s bewildered look. When he got between her legs she spread wide for him, an irresistible urge made her even juicer. Without a need for lubricant, his rubberised cock popped cutely into her pussy, filling her sense of lovelessness slowly as each inch eased into her.

Once he was fully buried in her love, the gradual increase in speed threw them off their inhibitions. Sensual moans and groans filled up the bedroom as they perspired in love making, savouring the closeness they had held off for long enough.

In the beautiful exchange of bodily fluids, they swapped to doggie style, and there, he pumped her breaths out of that petite body his hands could not get enough of. Ramming faster and deeper, each thrust sent a tingle up her spine. Needless to say, orgasms went off like fireworks in her mind and their sex intensified.

Sister (panting): ‘Let me put on that dress. I prefer to do it clothed.’

Beyond that gentle pounding, she slipped her dress on and let him fondled her breasts from behind. Images of his ex appeared midway and he lost a bit more of himself. Flipping his sister on her back shortly after, he pushed her knees against her chest and hammered for all that’s worth, knocking her near-unconsciousness from the new-found burst of energy.

Ben (groaning): ‘Mei.. I’m cumming soon!’
Sister (moaning): ‘Spray it all over me. I want to see it.’

She pulled her shirt up as he pulled out, ripping the condom apart and positioned her palm faced-up. Once she caught hold of his slippery cock, he fucked her hand as fast as he was inside her earlier.

After three minutes, his shivering body was the final warning, to a stringy spray of cum across her chest and belly, filling her belly button up with his thick, gooey cum.

At last, their incest moment ended and she wiped his cum off with her dress, letting him put on her pre-loved lingerie for her. A short rest later, she was back into her room, leaving Ben to catch his breath and make sense of what just happened.

At around 4pm, before their parents returned, she put on her old school uniform that her legs had grown out of the short skirt. After a brief struggle with the handcuffs he forgotten in the same bag of worn clothes, she hopped back into his bedroom, delighting him with the sight of BDSM involving a student.

This time, he took the lead and threw her on his bed, ‘raping’ her twice (with condoms) before she truly fainted from the intense session. By then, he was completed worn out and fell asleep after he carried her into her room and replacing her creased uniform with a brown army t-shirt.

Don’t you wish your girlfriend was hot like your sister?

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There’s Soap

At 6am, I woke up before my alarm went off and walked into the common bathroom in my boxers, the standard outfit I wore for sleep. Enjoying the comforting darkness in my sleepy eyes, I turned off the tap as I soaped myself up.

Right then, the lights came on and the bathroom door swung opened, my younger sister taking a step into the toilet before she realised I was there. Standing naked with my morning wood still up, I was certain it twitched when my sister’s top naked body appeared.

Sister: ‘Kor! Why didn’t you on the lights?!’
Me: ‘Shhh! So loud for what?’

She covered her chest with her towel and stepped back out, closing the door on the awkward situation. Then just five seconds later, she opened the door again and dashed to the toilet bowl, pulling her underwear down and relieving herself with a soft moan.

Sister: ‘I cannot hold it in liao.’

I quickly spun my back to face her then and I picked up my speed to rinse the soap off, while the peeing noise silenced. Sure, we had taken turns to use the toilet before, but it was the first time we were ‘doing it’ together.

Sister: ‘Kor.. lend me the spray.’

I paused showering and gave her the showerhead, still turned away and waiting for her to tell me she was done with it. When I got impatient and checked what she was up to, her body already soaked and she was about to soap herself (with our soap and shampoo hung next to the toilet bowl).

Me: ‘Can’t you wait till I’m done?’
Sister: ‘You’re done what.’
Me: ‘Not yet la. My butt? And in front.. ‘

She aimed the showerhead at me and I forced myself to turn around, letting her self-guide the erotic jets of water over my hardened cock. Besides the main lead, I also had to tuck each side of my balls to scrub the slippery coat of whatever off, in front of my wide-eyed sister.

Sister: ‘Is it always hard in the morning?’
Me: ‘Mostly?’

Naughtily, she aimed sprayed water into my face and I went blind, right after feeling fingers running along my shaft.

Me: ‘Wei!’
Sister: ‘Got soap la.’

She was pulling my foreskin back and rubbing the whitish dead skin off for me, unknowingly making my erection harder.

Sister: ‘Ehh.. don’t get turned on by your mei leh.’
Me: ‘Sisters don’t touch their brothers like that one leh. Okay okay. Enough.’

She got up and took over my shower spot as I threw my towel around my neck, in front of the mirror at the sink. For one, I have not shaved yet. Through the mirror, I was stealing glances at my sister, lathering herself unashamed, twerking to imaginary music.

Sister: ‘Kor, you’re not going to help me wash down there ah?’
Me: ‘Siao ah?’
Sister: ‘Ya lor. My kor where got so nice hor?’

I cleaned my face and razor before keeping them away, turning my attention to my sister who was so daring to say what usually was reserved for adults. While her face was wet (and eyes closed), I snatched the shower head away from her and wetted my hands. Quickly taking two pumps of soap, I grabbed her boobs and washed them for her, while facing a little fight to push my hands away.

Me: ‘You want this right?’
Sister: ‘Noooo!’

Her struggle weakened when I gently rolled her nipples between my fingers, causing her to reach for my cock blindly to avenge my bullying. As we made full use of the bubbly shower foam on each other, there was no denying that the mutual silence had a hint of sexiness in it.

Standing nipples to nipples, we were that close a proximity when I whispered for her to spread her legs. My obedient sister did exactly just that and I ran my fingertips down her clit, where circular motions caused her to moan even louder.

Pumping my cock in scented lather, I was as hard as a rock while she was as horny as a slut. Finally, after the longest five minutes, our biological clocks told us that we were running late if we kept playing. The nice, warm water washed the soap from our overly cleaned bodies and the redness of our genitals appeared uncannily, thanks to what we did that should never be done.

Sister (whispering): ‘Kor.. you’re so hard.’
Me: ‘Go sit down on the toilet bowl.’

She lowered the cover and I went on my knees between her legs, having her automatically spreading the delicate folds of her pussy as if she knew what I was going to do. Right on point, I buried my face into her wet skin and used my tongue to flick her clit, forcing her to press my face even harder into her groin.

Sister (whispering): ‘Kor.. yes.. there.. ‘

I kept sucking and teasing her clit till her legs clamped my head tight, signalling an orgasm that shook through her body. When I looked up at her, a refreshed, arms-stretching look put smiles on both our faces. She got up casually and went behind me, requesting me to sit on the toilet too.

Sister: ‘Tell me if I’m doing it wrong k?’

She sat crossed legged on a plastic stool and rested her head on an arm on my thigh. Jerking me for a while, it did not take long before a tiny tongue stuck out of her lips, tasting my pre-cum and then devouring it whole. A gasp sent me lying back and she bounced her head up and down energetically. I was holding on to the toilet paper dispenser with my life as she sucked my vitality away.

Me (moaning): ‘Oh my god.. you’re hitting all the right spots!’

She wrapped her index and thumb around the base as she lifted her mouth to focus on the head, part masturbating and part sucking me off. There was no need to guide her as she slowly pushed me towards the edge. My toes couldn’t free itself from the curling pleasure and the urge to cum just hit me in the face.

Me (whispering loudly): ‘Mei! I’m gonna cum! Argh argh.. ‘

Her mouth left my cock just in time to have my thick, gooey semen spray across her lips, twitching helplessly as she kept pumping her fist. Seeing her take delight in my most agonising moment, the rebellious expression on her face scared me for a moment there.

Once she felt no more power from my shaft, a final, upward squeeze emptied my meat tube and she was up on her feet. I gave my cock a thorough wash while she cleaned her face, stepping out of the toilet naked for our clothes. Still far from sunrise, we readied ourselves and left the house together, looking confident and satisfied with the pleasurably short morning workout.

Walking to the bus stop hand in arms, we were secretly excited about our adventure earlier. One that we can never tell anyone else.

Sister: ‘What time do you end work?’
Me: ‘1pm today.’
Sister: ‘So early? Wait for me at home k?’

I gave her a grin and boarded my bus, to the hectic work of making coffee for the office crowd. During the 5 hour shift, two of her sexy photos (taken in her office toilet) kept me going for most part. Once she was home, the small three room flat suddenly seemed bigger with a common activity to explore them again.

No sex – was the only rule we laid for ourselves, but it was constantly tested by my sister’s request to stick my cock under her pussy and between her legs to mimic ‘sex’. I was so sure accidents were bound to happen.

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Drug High

Me: ‘Hey mei. I found this. Wanna tell me what it is?’

The piece of aluminium foil with a burnt spoon on top of a wet tissue couldn’t be any more obvious about what my little sister was addicted to. She ran towards me and snatched the ‘kit’ away, making a rush for the door I stood at. I grabbed her by the arm before she could destroy the evidence and threw her onto the bed, where she curled up into a ball.

Within seconds, she was shivering and tearing up, as if I was going to hit her. After all, I am still her brother and would never hurt her. There was no way I could ignore it though, fully aware that she will need to quit before our parents found out.

Me: ‘Mei. You will need to quit this as soon as possible. I will help you.’
Mei: ‘How?’
Me: ‘I don’t know. If need be, I will accompany you as often as I can.’

As a brother, I knew there was no way she would do drugs on her own. Perhaps it was peer pressure? Or just simply tricked into it. She jumped into my arms while I was deep in thoughts, and wiped her tears with my shirt.

Mei: ‘The drugs help me to relax. That’s why I took it. You are no longer around after you started working, and I am stressed from school.’

‘Silly girl‘, I whispered to her as I embraced her, patting her back like how I always did when she felt down. I slid down to the bed to let her lie down and asked her where she kept her drugs. Pointing to a drawer above our heads, I pulled it open to see a packet of white powder.

Me: ‘Have you taken any today?’
Mei (whispering): ‘No.. ‘

Beside the zip lock was a new spoon, and a lighter.

Me: ‘Kor will quit with you.’

Sitting upright, I spilled some of the white powder into the spoon and held the lighter under it, flame hissing ferociously to melt the compound. Once it started bubbling, my little sister rolled a blue note into a straw.

Mei: ‘Breath it through your nose.’

She took over the spoon emitting green fumes and I blocked one of my nostrils, inhaling through the two dollar note up my respiratory organ. In an instant, a light-headed sensation lifted me from my bed and I fell backwards onto the pillow. She took a few breaths of her own and after the spoon was set down, a kiss from her filled my cheeks up with the fumes. Breathing through my mouth, a slight burn travelling down my throat and into my lungs, where I believed I was spinning from euphoria.

Mei: ‘Nice right?’
Me: ‘This is the last time you will use it.’
Mei: ‘I understand.. ‘

She continued kissing my weak lips and sat on top of me, slightly excited about the silly pact we made – to quit together. Her cold hands ran up from under my shirt and over my ribs. The chill was felt in its full power from the effects of the drug, amplifying every contact she made.

She rolled down my body after a while and tucked her hand into my shorts, feeling my cock without any protection of my underwear. Surely, I did not expect her to do that in our own house. The erection came swiftly as she caressed my rod, stroking it up and down as my shorts was lowered with her toes.

When she placed my arm over her belly, my fingers scoured under her old t-shirt for her clit and began work immediately. I didn’t even realised there was supposed to be panties or shorts under it. Rubbing that sweet spot made her moan into my ears, stirring up the deadliest sin ever. ‘Keep going kor, it feels good’, her hand moved faster to make me increase my speed. My mind was just filled with moans and groans from both of us, arms locked in a pleasure exchange.

It did not take long before Mei picked herself up and staggered on top of me, pulling her long shirt off and sliding downwards against my weak resistance. For her, it was as simple as holding my hands down. Her wet pussy lips sent a cold shiver up my spine and before it could reach my head, an overwhelming rush of heat soothed the coldness. My dick was sliding into her pussy slowly, and there was no need to go in-and-out to get my full length inside.

Mei: ‘Ahhh Kor.. you are so big.. ‘

Not wanting to let her do all the work, especially after I had regained some of my soberness, I used all of my strength to roll ourselves over, and the smiling surprised look of hers made me felt at ease.

Mei: ‘Kor, are you going to.. arghh.. ‘

Her legs wrapped themselves around my waist as I jerked my hips, forcing my way into her deepest spot. She could not speak and words properly after I started pounding her, merely mumbling with hiccups-like noises as her body was knocked around.

I could feel her pussy contracting as time passed, sealing my cock into a tight spot that I was certain I was stuck in a vacuum. Never did I thought of playing with her boobs in this position fearing that I might just break her ribcage. Panting, the cloudiness of pleasure and excitement was disrupting my sanity.

Mei (panting): ‘Kor.. doggy?’

She said those words with her eyes closed, making me confused about her state of consciousness. We stopped fucking for a while as I closed her legs together, and raised her ass up. Her knees slid into place under her body and her shaking arms couldn’t pick her chest up.

Seeing how much she was enjoying it, I poked my cock slowly and heard her let off a soft moan. ‘Mei, I’m going to start’, a momentarily squeeze on my cock acknowledged my attack. I grabbed her waist in my palms and thrust deep into her, slamming our hips together in a dirty slapping noise.

Mei (shouting): ‘Fuck me hard kor! This feels better than the drugs.’

Well, the same thought was running through my mind. The hypnotic effects had worn off completely and we were moving on our own terms. Energised, horny and unsatisfied, we were head over heels with our new method for rehabilitation.

Unable to hold onto my own load from shooting into the suffocating hole anymore, my muscles were ready for the explosion.

Me (groaning): ‘Mei.. I.. I’m going to cum.’

I abruptly yanked my cock out before the point of no return and she speedily turned onto her back. Her hands on my hips guided me to her chest area and her long, slim fingers went back to my dick massage. Coupled with her mouth, loud slurps blew my mind into smithereens as she worked her tongue around the tip, trying to wriggle into my pee hole.

‘Fuck’, was the last word before she slipped her lips down my cock, going all the way past the zero point. My hips involuntarily thrust a few times into her face as the hot cum squirt non-stop, spilling some out of her lips while trying to contain them.

A full minute was all it took to drain me of my life force and I collapsed on the bed after she licked my cock clean. Mind overworked from the drug and sex, darkness was overcoming my vision quick.

Mei (whispering): ‘Kor.. I love you’

She blurted out her last thought and dozed off before me, naked and looking better than recent days. Sex to replace drugs.. is it really a cure or a new addiction?