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Dinner and Breakfast

Dad: ‘Boy, sleep early. A few of my friends will be over for a drink.’
Me: ‘Okay dad.. Have fun.’

He closed the door quietly and went back into the master bedroom, which I supposed he told my mum the same thing. Through the gap under my door, I saw their lights turn off and I figured I won’t be sleeping that easily when his friends arrive.

Lying on the bed browsing 9GAG, it was almost 11pm when I hear their entry, speaking mostly in a hushed tone. As expected, cans of beers popped to a ‘yum-seng’ with aluminium clashing.

Dad (whispering): ‘Don’t make too much noise, my son is in this room.’
Stranger: ‘Ask him to join la.’
Dad: ‘Bastard, want me to kick you out is it?’
Stranger: ‘Joking la!’

The bedroom lights came on again and I heard a distinct click from the lock.

Mum (wearily): ‘Dear.. must you turn on the lights?’
Dad: ‘To see you better mah.’
Mum: ‘Naughty..’

The room went silent again but loud whispers were still coming. To prevent interrupting their introductions to my mum, I decided to make my last trip out of the room to fetch my 1.5L bottle of water. On my way to the kitchen, the uncanny silence shrouded their bedroom in mystery, to which I didn’t think too much of.

Stranger: ‘So you’re Ryan?’

Turning to where the voice came from, the dim lights from the opened fridge showed me a man standing outside the toilet, clothes in his hands shielding his unmistakable state of half-nakedness.

Me: ‘Yeah. I am. What kind of sick games are you guys playing in there?’
Stranger: ‘Haha. You got the ‘sick’ part right. Stay in your room k? Unless you want to see what we are playing.’

I was three steps behind him until he went into the ‘happening’ room, and closed the door enough to leave a gap – for my curiosity. After I put my bottle in my room, I stood a distance from their door to prevent casting any shadows. Though I was only peeping through a small opening, I need not imagine what they were doing to my mother when she was shifted around the bed.

The guy I saw earlier laid on top of her and my dad appeared next to the bed with a camera, filming the gangbang happening to his unconscious wife – my mother. Just as I thought she was a victim of that groupie, her hands that were moving on their own on the awaiting dicks, made me utterly confused.

Her eyes remained closed no matter how hard the men’s thrusts were jerking her body, wide opened mouth making no noise as she voicelessly ‘screamed’ to what I imagined were the orgasms she was getting.

All four unfamiliar faces took turns fucking her in missionary, then unloaded into her mouth that sucked their lives out of them one-by-one. The virtuous mother I knew pleased them so willingly with her non-stop handjobs, all taking place in complete silence until my dad groaned as a signal for his orgasm.

At the end of it, the men hit their cans for a last time before getting dressed, heading out to a pub to continue drinking. By then, I was in my room, too afraid to move until the house was empty.

Me: ‘Mummy?’
Mum: ‘*sigh* Were you awake the whole time?’
Me: ‘And watching too.’
Mum: ‘Come here.’

In the dark, she flipped the blanket open for me and went into the attached bathroom as I took my seat. After a few minutes, she came out in glistening skin, telling me to keep quiet before I could get the first question off my chest. I was asked to switch on the bedside lamp on my side, and lay under the blanket she pulled over herself.

As if I wasn’t deep enough in guilt and confusion, I got a warning from her not to move as her hand roamed over my bulging boxers, stroking it to full size before she came in direct contact with it. I was half-enjoying and half-worried as I groaned uncontrollably, to which she smiled when I displayed that helplessly-enjoying-it face.

Mum: ‘I’m going down on you now.’
Me (groaning): ‘Mummy.. ‘

Her head disappeared under the sheets which she slowly pulled away, revealing the face that was devouring my cock with ample amount of saliva. Skilfully using her tongue to tease the sensitive spots along my shaft, she didn’t forget to swirl around the ‘helmet’ of my little one, and completed the full course with relentless tickles at the tip of it all. Her lips then took its time stimulating the ‘body’, until I couldn’t keep myself quiet anymore.

Me: ‘Mummy!’
Mum: ‘Why?’
Me: ‘I can’t take it anymore.’
Mum: ‘So you want to put it inside me?’
Me: ‘No! That’s for dad, and none of his so-called friends.’
Mum: ‘Well, if you do it for me, then I promise you that you, and him, will be the only two person I’ll ever have sex with.’

Somehow, I knew that she won’t accept my suggestion to take ‘me’ out of the equation, and we would just end up nowhere, with my dad’s friends still being one of her options to get relief.

Me: ‘Fine. I’ll take that.’

She pushed the thick blanket out of the way and spread her legs wide. As I positioned myself under her groin, she used her fingers to pry those wet folds apart, for me to go between. I did as nature had not intended, sliding my wrongly excited hard on into my mum’s pleasure hole. Not only was she wet, the tightness was a surprise especially knowing how many dicks, possibly bigger than mine, had just pounded her crazy just moments ago.

My hips did its work without caring for the phone she was texting on, and let my moans escape as they wanted to in the mercy of her glorious pussy. The MILF I was effing could not appear any sexier, on top of her ‘tai-tai’ life my dad had provided for her to gym and maintain a figure to wear fashionable clothes youngsters were then into.

Dad (on phone): ‘WHAT THE FUCK!’

My dad’s voice blasted through the tiny speakers of her phone and she aimed the front camera lower at my moving part.

Dad (on phone): ‘My son is fucking my wife! Look!’

I couldn’t be bothered with what was happening on the FaceTime call, since I was barely holding on to my erupting cock.

Me: ‘Mum!’
Mum: ‘Wait wait!’

The phone slammed on the bed and she flipped herself over on her fours, splitting her knees wide enough for her to position the front camera at our thrusting pose.

Dad (on phone) ‘Son! Don’t let her off so easily!’

What the fuck did I just hear? My dick stabbed into her inviting cunt and what my dad said, suddenly made sense. I found myself ‘punishing’ my mum with the hardest, deepest strokes I had ever done, plunging that thick rod of my into her collapsing hole without a thought for her.

Mum (moaning): ‘Our son.. made a deal.. that if he fucked me.. I won’t be having any more sex with your friends.. ‘
Dad (on phone): ‘So it’s just me then?’
Mum (moaning: ‘And our boy.. ahhh!’
Dad (don phone): ‘Too bad guys. That’s my smart son for you.’

His friends complimented on my actions and the line went dead shortly after, just as I lost myself in the incoming orgasm.

Me (groaning): ‘Mummy.. ‘
Mum (breathlessly): ‘Yes boy. Inside me.’

I hammered her for the last few times and let my cream shoot into the slight vacuum of her vagina, that still had ‘my dad’ inside if I didn’t assume wrongly. My dick left her body as she fell flat onto the bed, and I went to clean myself up in a mind that whispered ‘yes!’ and ‘shit you’.

We slept together in the bed that supposedly belonged only to the two of them, until the smell of bacon and eggs woke me up to the mood-calming sunlight on the curtains. On the other, spacious side of the bed, my mum, clad in just an apron, was bent over in doggystyle as my dad rear-ended her.

Mum (moaning): ‘Boy.. breakfast.. arghh.. ‘

Before I could bring the tray of food at my feet to me, they had crawled over my groin, for her to suck on me for HER breakfast. Well, I guess mine can wait.

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Charlotte’s Birthday

‘Kor?’

‘Yes. I’m here to pick you up. They called me.’

Rachael, my sister had gone to a chalet to celebrate a friend’s eighteenth birthday, getting drunk before she even turned eighteen herself. In the white shirt I saw her left house in, in place of her legggings, a pair of exercise shorts clung tightly around her toned ass, looking that ever sexy in my eyes.

‘Umm.. J, you can take care of her for the night if you want. We have enough rooms.’

‘Alright. Thanks. I think it will take some time for me to get her sober enough.’

Her friend dimmed the lights and closed the door, leaving us in the bedroom where soft music was still playing from her phone. I sat beside her to check her temperature, and then tried to get some water into her system.

‘Kor.. sleep with me la. Let’s go home tomorrow.’

The tipsy sister then shifted away so I had to sit closer, an covered the blanket over our legs after she was done drinking from the straw. It had been a long time since I needed to take care of her like that, the last time being two years ago when she had high fever. Our parents haven’t been communicating as a family should, leaving us to fend for ourselves most of the time.

Once she stopped mumbling nonsense, she turned her body on its side in my direction and dropped a hand on my thigh, before closing her eyes on the flushed face. Since I was still massaging her temples, I was seated upright when I fell asleep unknowingly.

‘J..’

The whisper wasn’t taken seriously until my bulge received a squeeze, on an erection that shouldn’t have happened. Charlotte, the birthday girl, had laid on the narrow space next to me, cosying up in a sexual way a few inches away from the edge.

‘hey hey hey!’

‘shhh.. ‘

She opened the blanket where I was getting a ‘massage’ under, and showed me a sight that I almost jumped out of. She was caressing my dick WITH my sister’s hand under hers, and was using one of my calves to grind her pussy under a similar pair of shorts Rachael wore.

My pants was unzipped slowly to keep things as quiet as possible, removing enough layers from me till she came in contact with my raw dick. I couldn’t wake my sister up no matter how much I tried to fight back, and the both of them just clamped my legs tighter in between their legs.

‘she’s not going to wake up soon huh?’

I was soon gasping to their stroking hands, taken aback by their reactions to the alcohol to influence such acts. I was as hard as a rock that night for some reason, looking all red and swollen under that stretched foreskin.

Charlotte pushed my sister’s hand away to lean over for a blowjob, and I found myself guilty of enjoying that sloppy blowjob a little too much. She had drooled all over my cock and the amount of saliva made it slippery enough to get a decent speed going. It wasn’t long before I was so turned on that I began fondling Charlotte boobs, while she teased Rachael’s pair, in ‘sexcitement’.

After a few minutes of quiet oral sex, she flipped the blanket completely open and covered Rachael with the excess.

‘fuck me as my birthday present.. ‘

‘what?’

I missed my grip when she yanked me out of bed, quickly jumping into my warm spot with her legs opened after taking kicking her shorts off. My (sleeping) sister’s hand was placed right on her clit, and a deadly stare was all I needed to get me moving. Going on my knees under her feet, I towered over her while bringing my hips closer, until she held my cock to bring it ‘home’.

‘arghh fuck!’

‘what’s wrong?’

‘nothing.’

I jerked my hips as gracefully as I could to minimise the disturbance on the mattress, but went all out in the end after my sister began snoring halfway. Charlotte was crazy enough to use her finger to masturbate while I was pounding her so hard, as if my sister wasn’t around.

Sparking off orgasms one after another, her tiny body was shaking all over as I forced myself in and out of that impossible hole. At one point, I was so sure everyone have heard what we were doing, but none of them brave enough to check on us.

‘you are fucking tight!’

‘i know.. don’t stop now please.. ‘

Our hips were slapping at applause-level speed, just as her voice turned hoarse. I couldn’t believe that I did a girl ON her eighteenth birthday party, the age she turned legal, and best yet, right next to my own family.

‘oh gosh! another ohhhhaaannnn (one)!’

She groaned out loud as I sheathed my cock all the way inside her for a break, and also to feel how her body reacted to an orgasm. In the temporary ceasefire, my sister fidgeted in her sleep but I didn’t pay any attention to her.

‘kor?’

‘Shit.’

Charlotte’s feet hit my back that instant to keep me from pulling out, and I saw my sister smiled sheepishly at her friend under me.

‘Why did you wake up now?!’

‘Cause you guys are so loud!’

‘Wait. What?’

‘Don’t wait kor! Keep going!’

Rachael dashed behind me and pushed my hips down, reigniting my engines for her friend. I couldn’t just stop myself again nor would I want to and unleashed everything I had at Charlotte, till her legs fell away lifelessly in an abrupt silence.

‘Charlieeee.. ‘

‘I can’t.. anymore.. ‘

A hand came from behind, aimed my dick at that near-unconscious friend and pumped that thick loin vigorously like a Super Soaker. Could you imagine how desperate but unwilling I was at that time? Just like my cum that ejected from the ‘cockpit’ a few seconds later, my mind was all over the place when my own sister touched my, her brother’s, dick. The first few shots hit her friend’s face and the rest lined their way down to her belly button.

Rachael, being the crazy sister I know, ran over to scoop my cum into her friend’s mouth, as if feeding a stroke patient! Charlotte swallowed them with her eyes closed and I was left sitting there like a really, dumbfuck. What did we, no, not Charlotte, but my sister AND I, just do? We cleaned her friend up with the complimentary towels, and I went into the shower for a quick rinse. Only when I was playfully pushed onto the untouched side of the bed under my sister’s weight, did I notice she had taken off her shorts along with her panties!

‘It’s still hard right?’

‘What? No!’

She straight up grind her pussy over that half-erected member, waking it up with another type of lust, the one where ‘own sister’ was involved. Well rested from her short nap, the enthusiastic girl kept my tired body upright against the headboard while she sat in front of me overlapping our legs. I didn’t have time to react when she poked the tip, where a teeny weeny bit of cum was oozing out of, into her pussy.

I AM so fucked if she got pregnant.

She used my tired hand for the next five minutes to rub her clit with however much drive I had left with, and she tasked herself to stroke the exposed part of my shaft that wasn’t inside her. In a very twisted manner, I had regained my strength that way while getting each other off, though she managed to get more orgasm more than me.

‘RACH! ‘

My agonising groan got a lightning fast response from her to get down on her fours and taking my exploding cock in her mouth. A few more strokes of her lips and some tongue-action later, the first wave left my body with my last few bits of vitality. The rest of it was mercilessly sucked out of my balls, marking another ‘first’ to see my sister so happy swallowing her ‘achievements’.

‘Rachael.. you little slut.. ‘

Charlotte, wakened by our noisy activity, just had to grunt her immediate thoughts of my sister in the worst-best-friend tone, as she left the bedroom for her own. After all the workout we had done in one night, it was no surprise that we slept till 8am when another one of their friends woke us up – while we were sprawled naked on the bed.

‘Rach! Charlotte is still asleep! Can you get her up? We need to check out by nine!’

Rachael and I went over to her in our last-night’s clothes, and managed to get out on time. Since she, Charlotte, was still barely awake, Rachael brought her over to our place so her parents wouldn’t see her in that state. On the way home, my heart sank a little when I hear my sister so causally said, that I had taken Charlotte’s virginity. Was it even that ‘alright’?!

After settling down ourselves in Rachael’s bedroom, we tire ourselves out all over again, with more.. yeah.. more of what you guys would do if you were me, or Rachael.

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Foreign Delicacies

‘This dim sum is so so good! Thanks for recommending it!’

The two Caucasian teens and I ate to our fill after they asked me to introduce them some good Asian dishes, ending up with a tableful of food that I had to help finish after my meatball soup. They were both eighteen and were on a backpacking trip together. Staying in a hotel nearby, they found this hawker centre on a tourist map and joined my table after they couldn’t find a seat for themselves.

‘Are we still having desserts?’

‘Hell yes!’

Their enthusiasm was hard to turn down and I brought them to a well-known dessert store outside Chinatown Complex. It was me doing most of the talking during the thirty minutes we spent over flavoured shaved ice, telling them about some must-visit sites in my little red dot. Since I was out that day without any plans, I tagged along for their shopping on the sundry level back in the complex, enjoying the youthful glee and laughters from the young ladies.

‘Are you going to help us carry the shopping bags to our room?’

‘Why stop being a gentleman here?’

They locked arms and walked ahead of me back to Bliss Hotel where they were putting up. Shannon, went straight into the bathroom after we entered, and Mira, the tan-ner looking one with a similarly slim figure asked me to sit with her on the bed. Caught up with my own fantasies about a possible staycation in that hotel, I didn’t notice that she had stripped her baby pink tank top off until she got up from the bed.

In front of the dressing table lined with their shopping bags, she handed me her phone in camera mode while throwing on a dress over her bra and denim shorts body. I knew what to do and snapped two photos, one front and back for whatever she was going to do with them.

‘Keep snapping.’

I held the camera up again and kept shooting, embarrassed about my growing erection as she did a striptease for ‘me’ till she was only in her black bra and panties.

‘Could you switch to video?’

‘Yeah. Done.’

‘Recording?’

‘Yupp.’

She walked up to me in that lingerie set and straddled over my lap, causing me to fall backwards, in an attempt to maintain the ‘frame’ that would capture some of the background. Suddenly, Mira stepped out of the toilet with just a towel around her chest, and jumped on her friend who was about to explain what was happening.

‘How could you do this to our guest?’

‘What?!’

‘He shouldn’t be holding the camera for you!’

The phone was snatched from my hands and Shannon began to yank my shirt off, leaving me shocked at all that was happening. Mira joined in to help her pull my jeans off, until I was left in just my underwear.

‘Bring the camera closer you idiot!’

The close up shot focused on my clueless but semi-erected dick, receiving the descend of an eager mouth over the growing length of my shaft. My legs twitched uncontrollably when her lips moved up and down faster, driving moans out of me despite my attempts to appear ‘calm’. That skilful tongue of hers (Shannon) kept my toes straightened, almost throwing her off when I groaned to a gentle bite at my base.

‘He’s so cute!’

Mira immediately set the phone down on the bedside desk and joined in the fun, lifting her towel above her hips while sitting over my face. Grinding her pussy on my mouth, I could only lick the bejesus out of her, and savour the exotic juices leaking onto my lips.

‘Fuck ohh! He is really good at this.. ‘

‘Let me try!’

The girls swapped places and a fight started out once my vision went dark again, feeling those bodies squirm to playful comments about each other’s boobs. My dick was on its ‘second’ candidate giving him a sloppy handjob with some unknown lubricant. When I could finally breathe normally, they were making out as they slouched to my groin, lying their pussies within my reach.

Seeing those girls go down on me so lovingly, my fingers went into them and did their jobs, making them moan and gasp in a truly blissful mood.

‘are we going to.. him?’

‘What?’

I called out to them after I missed an important word from their whispers, only to have Mira coming over to cover my eyes with her hand. They took a stocking from their luggages and blindfolded me, unaware that I could see through the sheer black material.

I was then brought to my knees on the bed before they laid down in front. Taking one of my hands each, they placed them on their knees and let me roam up their legs, till I felt their pussies at my fingertips.

‘You are going to identify us with your Asian cock.’

Going over to Shannon first, the fair skinned girl was my first choice if I had to choose, bearing a rounder face that had mixed-blood features. My penis was guided inside her raw and I was sent to another realm when I pierced all of my cock into her. Mira turned to her and went on to rub her clit while I fucked her raw, pounding that tight pussy with its opening clamping my shaft to numbness.

The unbelievably narrow entrance did its job to lower the sensitive, trapping blood in my little head till it could no longer feel anything more than a repetitive motion. The unmistakable shy voice was just broadcasting her pleasure out loud, until her teeth shut themselves to the forceful orgasm escaping her nether region.

Having delivered her share of fun, I waded to Mira and rested my arms by her head, before Shannon guided my cock into her friend’s vagina. A less-tight hole instantly changed my mood to a restless one, massaged by a softer, fleshy tube that could well be described as deadly. I was really on my toes this time as her pussy was much wetter, making my strokes slide in and out of her so easily. I could never live with myself if she returned home with a ‘present’ her parents had wished she knew better than to get one.

‘Mira! I can’t do this anymore!’

I stopped moving after that phrase and Shannon bolted out of bed before me. Her weight fall onto me from behind as I was about to pull out, penetrating my anxious dick right back into her friend again. The crazy woman behind me wriggled her hips to let me ‘imitate’ her thrusts, replicating her waving motion in great reluctance.

‘Fuuuucckkk!’

My arms gave up and we fell on top of Mira who was half trying to push me away and wanting me to cum inside her, sandwiched between the two travellers, whom one of them was the new host to my white soldiers. The silence between the two friends didn’t last very long once we rolled onto the bed, and Mira jumped onto Shannon’s face with her cream-filled pussy.

I could sense a little anger from Mira as she forced her friend to eat her out, dumping whatever cum she could force out of herself into the mouth under her. As her crazy friend began to eat her out again, the hatred disappeared and she went down on her in 69, for a little more than five minutes.

After the pussy-eat-out fight was over, they laid on each of my side to use me as their bolster, before all three of us fell asleep. We went to a clinic to get a morning-after for Mira, before settling at the McDonald’s under Chinatown Point for Samurai burgers.

Shannon did not say a word when Mira demanded that she doesn’t interrupt ‘us’ for the rest of the night, using me as a remedy for their broken friendship. As far as I was concerned, I couldn’t say no after knowing how I was both the cause and solution for Shannon.

Once we were back in the room, Mira and I stripped naked in front of Shannon’s phone, recording our quick shower with a brief blowjob to get me up and ready. For an hour of foreplay, my mouth and fingers worked overtime on the honed up girl, who asked Shannon to ‘lend me a hand’ whenever I got soft.

When we started fucking like sex-starved teenagers, I had to control my pace so I wouldn’t cum before she allowed me to. The pace was slow and controlled whenever I could help it, and crazily fast after each pause I took. For thirty minutes, the desperate desire to cum was building up like a time bomb within me, though she was happily having her orgasms when I rubbed on her clit for an extra boost.

‘Finish it inside me alright? We have the morning-after to take care of that.’

The unlocking of the beast let loose my hips that forced deep strokes into her pussy, shocking the both of them as I hammered her in missionary till her ass inner thighs were bruised. I couldn’t stop myself in that rampage and went all the way till I came in her again, filling her to point of overflow.

Mira blacked out shortly after her last orgasm drove her to exhaustion, leaving Shannon to help me down on the bed while cum was still dribbling from the tip. She spent a huge part of the night cleaning and relieving my abused cock with her hand and mouth, when she told me halfway through that my penis was actually sizeable compared to the cocks she had.

Finally cumming a third time for her, we fell asleep till my phone woke us all up at 9am. Giving me a two-person-blowjob to start my engine up, the girls accompanied me to work before they went for their second day of sightseeing.

Well, it was the devil that made me promise them that I’d be back in their room once my shift was over. And they even got me clothes – to wear for the next day.

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Fucked by Both

In the dimly lit alley, the girl swaying in a white camisole and denim shorts stopped suddenly and turned behind to look at me. Since I wasn’t going to do anything untoward to her (minus the fantasies), I continued on my path till I walked passed her.

‘Umm.. Can you walk beside me?’

‘Sure. You stay at block 201 right?’

‘How did you know?’

‘It’s hard not to notice someone like you living in the same block.’

We continued on the path at a slower pace, while a group of three Chinese guys were heard hurrying behind us. As we moved aside to make way for them, one of them landed a punch on my stomach and threw me off into the grass. Another guy grabbed me up and I was dragged with her behind a utility building, right next to the garbage dump.

‘So he is the new guy?’

‘No Bryce! He isn’t. It’s long over between us, why can’t you just leave me alone?!’

The slap that went across her face was so hard that I could almost feel the pain, and she was almost unconscious from the impact. A cable tie locked my wrists together and I was left in a corner, while the guys went ahead to strip her shorts off. The feeble resistance didn’t help much against the three of them, especially Bryce who was loosening his pants.

Holding her head up by her hair, he forced himself into her mouth and fucked her lips, choking and gagging till mucus was leaving all over his dick. One of the guys were on lookout, while the other held his phone camera at the assault that was happening.

She was next made to bend over on her knees on that rough concrete ground, panties torn off easily like paper from her hips. Bryce didn’t hold anything back when he stabbed his cock into his ex-girlfriend’s pussy, pumping as fast as he could go. Whenever someone walked past, he would freeze inside her and wait till the coast was clear before continuing the rape.

The poor neighbour learnt not to scream after he pinched the sensitive sides of her breasts whenever she tried to make a sound. After five minutes of the heartbreaking sex, he let off a groan and held her still while he came inside her.

She immediately went hysterical after knowing he shot his load but was quickly taught a lesson with a few kicks across her belly.

‘Now that I’m done with you. It’s time to enjoy the moment with your new boyfriend. I’ll let you go after you make him cum.’

She crawled to me in tears and undid my shorts, which I tried in vain to dodge from. His hand holding her hair was my signal not to resist, and it didn’t take her long to start jerking me off.

‘Use your mouth!’

In doggy, she went down on me and I let my body gave them the erection they wanted. It was hard NOT to imagine the pain she was going through, but I was probably the only ‘ticket’ out of this. To be fair, her blowjob wasn’t bad at all. The way her tongue rested under my shaft while she moved up and down, and sucking really hard whenever pre-cum leaked, I was shamefully enjoying it. She would kiss the sides and drag her lips all over, teasing the parts few paid attention to. Really, it wasn’t hard to understand why that ‘Bryce’ would do this to her.

‘You can ride him now.’

‘Huh! But I really don’t know him.’

‘And you are sucking him so obediently? Get on top of him now!’

Her scrapped knees were covered in blood when she got up, and sat helplessly over my dick she held upright. He freed my hands after I asked to play with her boobs but didn’t take advantage of that. Instead, I let her knees rest on my palms while she rocked me out, pleasing my cock that had no sense of guilt.

I couldn’t believe how tight she was after all the sex she did with him (when she was attached), and even after he fucked her so violently. Groans were escaping my mouth and it did comfort her a little. Her soft moans joined me after seeing how much I was enjoying her service, but wasn’t loud enough for him to hear it.

We spent a good ten minutes in that erractic, random cowgirl before I felt the urge coming.

‘I’m coming soon!’

‘Squat over him now. You like to do that don’t you?’

She removed my hands and did exactly just that, bouncing on my hips till I clenched my teeth and squirted all of my goodness into her. She kept her fingers over her pussy as she took me out, and squeezed her pussy multiple times to get whatever she could force out.

He caught hold of her hand before she could ‘pour’ them away, and brought it to her face for her to consume it. Perhaps it was what they did in the past, she swallowed both our cum after he threatened to rip her top off. Moments after everything was over, they made their getaway and left us dishevelled in darkness.

‘I’m sorry.’

‘So am I. I can’t do anything to help at all.’

I brought her back to her place since she was bleeding all over her legs, and didn’t want to leave her alone too. Her parents were asleep by then and we a long time patching her up.

‘Do you want to sleep here tonight?’

‘Will it inconvenient you?’

‘Nope. You just have to be quiet. I don’t want them to know.’

She changed into a nightie wearing nothing underneath and let me wear one of her oversized shirt. I couldn’t wear my underwear since it had some of her blood on it (from riding me earlier), so I had to sleep in just her shirt and nothing else.

Halfway through the night, we found our arms brushing across parts that awakened us, and spiralled into an intense make out session that led to unprotected sex – though we skipped the doggystyle.

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Nice Aunt 2

Part 1 | Part 2

(text) ‘Can you come into my room now?’

Shane got up from his bed after the shower, and put on a shirt ready to see what help his uncle needed. After what happened the previous night, he was certain that that was as far as such a random occurrence would happen, and couldn’t bring himself to masturbate to his aunt either.

‘Yes?’

‘Shhh.. ‘

Only light coming from the bedside lamp next to his uncle, Shane was admiring the sleeping aunt in a red nightie, legs raised too high on the bolster that exposed her bare ass. His uncle got out of bed and pointed at the space for Shane to sit, which he did with much confusion. Lying down on the warm side, he watched him lie behind his wife and gently lifted her wrist up.

Placing it on Shane’s thigh, she started moving upwards on her own without opening her eyes. A flick of a switch brought the room to complete darkness and the hand made its way up his shorts where there was no underwear to hinder her urges.

‘Not big yet huh?’

His erection was still growing and it was quickened by her lazy stroking hand. She poked the hard on out of his waistband and held it upright through the thigh gap, mouth sliding tiredly over to his nicely washed cock. Ruiqi was going down on her dear nephew’s cock without knowing and she was getting excited about how thick it was, a size even Shane had never seen before.

Feeling her tongue lick everywhere, it was hard for him not to reach for her boobs to get a feel of those soft cups, so much like water balloons. When he played with her nipples, she went down deeper and held her mouth at the base till she gagged. There was no telling how sensational it was for him to get his first deep throat with a woman that would never know she did.

‘Do you want to put it in? It’s so big now.’

His uncle ushered him away and handed him a condom, which he ripped and put on in record time. Ruiqi turned to bury her face in the pillow, still unaware of who was behind her. As her ass rose into the air, her knees were tightly kept together, making Shane wonder if it was the right position.

‘Are you going to make me beg?’

‘Yes.’

His uncle interrupted to keep her mood up, and the long wait was caused by her momentary drift to sleep. Either way, when he signalled another thumbs-up to Shane, the agenda was pretty much straightforward. He stuck his cock head into the entrance and slowly penetrated his aunt, to a moan so sexy he would never forget. Her pussy was tight to a point Shane couldn’t move, for a good reason too.

‘Please fuck me like your dirty slut, please.. ‘

She jerked her ass at him and Shane immediately slapped her ass to prevent her from making him cum too soon. It had coincidentally tamed her and the slutty wife no longer moved. Shane then began to make slow and long strokes into her pussy, changing the mood from a sexually deprived one to a romantic one.

Swift and seamless, his hips thrust forcefully but gracefully as well. The curvature of his penis was digging her in a way that got her crying all of a sudden, whispering words the two guys didn’t know what to make out of.

‘It’s so beautiful.. oh my god. It feels so good.. ‘

The gentle strokes got faster in time and they were back at the relentless hard thrusts she was dying for. For a fifteen year old, he had lasted longer than he should. Shane stopped moving before she climaxed and Ruiqi wasn’t going to just end it like that. She brought one of her feet out from under his knees and massaged her own clit, leaking thick juices onto the sheets to Shane’s surprise.

He grabbed her waist again and went all out on her, ramming that now-relaxed cunt so hard until he came. He couldn’t stop himself during the ejaculation and released everything into the condom, satisfying Ruiqi with an orgasm that came just before he pulled out.

The wife was so relieved that she fell forward onto the mattress again, freeing Shane’s cock when she did just that. The nicest uncle then raised his hand for a fist-bump and spooned his wife from behind, kissing her neck and hugging her to sleep.

‘Goodnight love.’

‘You’ll get it when I wake up tomorrow.’

The sensual response from his aunt summarised the event that would start Eugene’s day, and also for Shane to excuse himself while she give her crazy husband what he deserved. The second night ended with that incident none of them ever talked about again, staying alive only in Shane’s mind whenever he jerked off out of boredom.

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