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Disturbia

Non-sexual, fucked-up, disturbing. Proceed with caution, and an open mind.

First of all, I want you to know that by the time you read this email, so much has happened that none of it matter anymore since I am no longer in the same situation as I am about to recount for all you will allow to access this. I couldn’t blame you if you find any of this too unbelievable to be true, therefore treated this like ‘any other story’. I just needed to get this out.

Now, let me begin.

Take a look out of your window and you will see a flourishing society with minimal crime rate. A well established political-juridical system where everyone is given equal opportunities to shine and grow. Even the lowest income families here aren’t exactly living in third world conditions. Beyond all you can see, in a certain corner of this beautiful garden city, histories have been made in few unlucky individuals that took their hopes and dreams away, one of them being myself, though I considered myself lucky to have been shown the brighter side not too late into my future.

The memories between the time I was born and when I turned 10 were a little sketchy, but there were things I will always remember being there since I started knocking into them, until I left that dreadful place a few years ago. In that tiny two-room flat, my sister, just two years older than me, was almost everyone I knew, besides that strange visitor who would wait outside every few days to see her for a few hours.

That traumatic scent of wood furniture, dull colours of the cabinets, yellowed surface of anything white, that was what I grew up with. It wasn’t until I was twelve that a man moved in with us, and he threw out enough of my favourite toys to make room for his own bed in the smaller room.

Of all the ‘improvements’ he made, the only thing that my sister begged him to install was a door to separate the two rooms, which he gave no fucks about her concerns. While I managed to sleep through as many nights as I could remember, there were some, when I was awakened by noises made on his bed, with my sister.

Yes, you guessed right. He was fucking my sister just five feet away from where I slept. The orange lamp next to the window, provided enough light for me to catch every small details of their trysts, that often looked so ‘fun’ and ‘enjoyable’ until my sister cried herself to sleep in my bed after each time.

That confusing sex mostly occurred in the evenings, at times happening three times before I went to bed. In the day, my sister would teach me as much as she learnt from books and him, making me do homework I detest to the core. How would I have understood the good of having an education?

A year after he moved in, on my thirteenth birthday, I was awakened from my sleep and brought to his bed, where my sister had covered her face with a pillow, and legs were spread wide apart without anything on.

‘Go and take a look between her legs.’

Knowing his (bad) temper well, I crawled towards my sister’s vagina and took a close look, before he picked my hand up to place it on her.

‘Make her wet.’

‘With water?’

‘No. Just touch her here.’

He pushed my index finger against her clit and I saw her thighs twitched instantly. Repeating those circular motions he guided my finger to make, I saw her glimmering wetness form on the pinkish raw flesh I was getting more curious about. That hardness in my pants, had appeared once too many times for me to figure out why that happened.

‘Ger, go touch your brother.’

‘Huh?! Can I don’t?’

‘No!’

He positioned me on the part of the bed she laid earlier and made me spread my legs, so she could sit between and.. and put her fingers around it. For the first time in my life, an immediate sense of relief took away all the pent up frustrations in my mind. That ‘something’ on my mind which I couldn’t figure out came loose at once, as if pleasure, was all it took.

The faster she moved her hand up and down, the better I would feel. So much better that I began moaning to the smiles of the man, whispering softly into her ears from time to time. Before I realised, my sister’s mouth had gone over my dick and was up and down my shaft, satisfying me so much that I didn’t want that to end.

He went behind her bare butt and unzipped his pants out of my sight, then doing something that made her moan as loud as I did, while having my cock in her mouth. The faster he thrusted his body at her, the deeper and harder she would suck. Somewhere during that ‘orientation’ sex I got, the briefly glance at her tears-covered face suddenly caused an ache in my heart.

‘Mister.. she’s crying. I don’t want to do this anymore.’

‘You can go only when she stops.’

‘Stop Jie. Stop.’

I didn’t understand why she didn’t stop at first, but a smile from her actually took some guilt away. I was too naive to know what I was doing to her then, and it didn’t seem like he would explain it to me either. Being my first time, it took her ten minutes to get me spraying my virgin load into her mouth, thereafter I became too exhausted to move.

After that ‘birthday’, she spent more time than ever with me. Telling me about why doing it with her (or me) is counted as ‘incest’ and wrong. Simply knowing that wasn’t enough though. He still had the final say and my sister and I ended up having sex till she was 18.

From the moment we started getting intimate, she no longer cried herself to sleep, but instead, hugged me till we fell asleep. On an unspoken part, perhaps I was looked upon as a ‘man’, having had sex before. I understood my place better, I was her pillar in that fucked up household.

When she turned 19, and I turned 17, a young woman moved in with us and we were told to address her as ‘mum’. Of course, it didn’t sit well with me and my sister and I moved out with the help of one of our neighbours, who put us up in another of his house until both of us found our own accommodations.

This incident has never been reported to the authorities. The knowledge I got from reading and my sister had easily put me through GCE, even entering a poly to do a diploma I had passion in.

As of date, I don’t know where my sister is, or what happened to that man and ‘mum’, but I am living a stable life, with a job and a house that eerily resemble my old nightmare.

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Friendly Neighbours

Returning home at 3pm after a long morning shift, a knock came through my door just as I shut it, catching me at the right time before I took my shoes off. In front of my gate stood a girl in her twenties, clothed in just a towel around her chest and behind her was a well-groomed man looking in his thirties.

‘Hi! I happen to hear you come home and wanted to catch you before we didn’t have a chance.’

‘Uh huh.’

The week-long renovation that woke me up on days I needed to rest? So they are the culpri.. I mean, new neighbours of the unit opposite mine.

‘She’s Alisha and I’m Alan. Nice to meet you.’

‘I’m Jae. And it’s nice to meet you guys too.’

‘Since you are still dressed, would you like to come over for a bit? We just cooked lunch.’

He opened my gate and his girl wasted no time in pulling me out of my house, leading me right into their apartment that was so beautifully done. Cosy on one part, and romantic on the whole. This must be their first home.

After I removed my shoes, Alisha seated me on their sofa and pulled the towel she was ‘wearing’ off, wandering into the kitchen where delicious smelling food was waiting. Alan, whom I supposed is her husband, sat next to me with his food and started talking between bites.

‘You know Jae, I’m working as an oil rig engineer and won’t be home most of the time. It’s a really boring job that is made worse by being offshore.’

‘Okay?’

‘So, since we are neighbours, I’d like you to help me take care of her, like food, some chores, and other needs.’

‘Yeah. I can do that. I can pass her my number and she can call me whenever.’

(Alan speaking quieter suddenly) ‘You know, I don’t want her to keep other man, or worse, MEN, behind my back.’

‘I get that. No offence for saying this, but she’s really desirable.’

‘I know right!’

We exchanged a fist bump as my food arrived and we ate together, with her being in the nude. Through a three-way conversation, I learnt that it was her habit to go naked in their previous residence, a penthouse with no other taller buildings around.

After the much-filling meal, we had a beer each and she sat beside me, running her hand across my lap as if it was ‘normal’ to make their guest comfortable that way. I got defensive when she moved too close to my groin, making sure Alan saw it so I wouldn’t get into trouble.

Not only did he smile at me, he shoved me back in my seat by my shoulder.

‘She mentioned to me that we have a cute neighbour, and I thought ‘why not let him take care of her instead of some other men I don’t know?’ You get it?’

‘I do, but it’s not right to.. for me to do this.. ‘

(He ended with) ‘For you, or her?’

A wink later and he made his way to the kitchen with our empty plates, giving his woman privacy to get her hand into my pants. It was one thing to be ‘cheating’ and another to do the same, but with permission. There was no ‘right thing’ to do then except to let her remove my bottoms, and go down on me without hesitation.

How is it she was so comfortable, and willing to do it on me? Was it a ‘dare’? Or something they do everywhere they go? How ‘safe’ is she?

The urge to get answers went away once she began sliding her lips along my shaft, making skilful swirls around my manhood that got me squirming in my seat. She easily took all of me into her throat and not a sound of gagging was heard through the long period of deep throat.

Milking me with her lips, my mind couldn’t focus on anything except the wet, warm tongue that was tickling me everywhere.

‘Mmm~ You taste good!’

She pulled my jeans off and sat on my lap with her back facing me, getting busy with her fingers that resulted in sensual slurping noises. A few minutes after she touched herself, her ass rode up my thighs and stopped short of my erection. Taking my hard on under her pussy, she kept her fingers under it while grinding her hips back and forth.

It took just three jerks of her ass to slip me right in, and boy, it was the hottest vagina I’ve ever been inside. Burning with passion and sex, she did all the work of bouncing on my dick, fucking me in whichever speed she wanted.

Alan only appeared after the two of us made so much ruckus, that he wanted to see, and film what was happening. What assured me most was the fact that he used my phone to make that sex clip, and he was so jovial about his woman having sex with someone else.

‘Nice huh? Letting someone else do the work.’

‘Umm.. Alisha. Should I?’

(He interrupted) ‘No no! I don’t mean that bro. Relax!’

His girl fell forward onto my lap and I was treated to the soft, supple boobs rubbing against my legs, while her pussy kept consuming me over and over again. My eyes simply couldn’t make up their mind about what to look at, be it her slim back or our conjoined genitals.

(She screamed) ‘DEAR! I’M GONNA FUCKING COME!’

‘Let it flow then! Don’t fight it!’

To think that he actually cheered her on, I shifted my lazy ass off the couch and laid her (chest down) on the coffee table. Going on my knees to take over the task, my hips literally went out of control under the tight control of her cunt.

The two of us were moaning and groaning our hearts out, occasionally expressing our limits which never occurred for at least fifteen minutes. To keep things ‘moving’, we took turns fucking each other until I cried out my final words.

‘ALISHA! THAT’S IT! I’M CUMMING!”

I pulled out of her and fell straight into the sofa, where she parted my legs before turning over. In a fell swop, she took my dick in her mouth and Alan came forth to hold her down, bobbing her head like a basketball for the finale.

A minute into that hyper-blowjob, I gave a sigh as my loin muscles contracted for the hot cum to leave my body, right into her mouth which he held firmly so it would all gather in her lower jaw.

Another few moments later, she swallowed and resumed sucking me, while Alan took a seat on the sturdy, wooden coffee table to keep fucking her doggy style. My suffering (from my oversensitive cock) came to an end three minutes later, when he came inside her.

Well, I could fully understand his lack of stamina from what he just saw unfold. The three perspiration-drenched bodies exchanged final handshakes before I left for home, feeling more tired, but full anticipation for what’s to cum.

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It’s Just Business 3

Part 1 | Part 2 | Part 3

The instant I turned the door knob, the manager pushed his way into my room and Jing followed closely behind him, walking into Min who was still asleep. There, he handed me two plane tickets, and returned more files we mailed over before my arrival, all signed and ready-to-go.

(Manager saying) ‘You are welcome to bring one of them back with you, and Chiang will pay one month’s rent for her. But if you choose to work for us, you are free to set up a branch office in Singapore, with her as your first staff, and the company will take care of everything else. It’s your call. The detail is in one of the files there. I hope you enjoyed your stay here.’

Dumbfounded by that counter-offer, I spent a long time looking through that document he mentioned. With words like ‘as charged’, ‘as required’, ‘without an upper limit’, I couldn’t shut out that position which had to come right after the biggest deal I just signed for my (current) company. This after all, Was a much bigger place than where I was.

As I kept flipping the pages, Min and Jing were making awkwardly fumbling around in bed. Like the good girl Min was, she kicked the sheets away to expose their fingers on each other’s clit, furiously rubbing one off. On one side, was a girl I got comfortable with over two days, and on the other, was Jing who had this underdeveloped body of a thirteen year old.

Of course, I didn’t wait to join them in bed and let them suck me off, while I texted Chiang.

(WeChat to Chiang) ‘If I am allowed to bring both of them back, I will accept your offer. Get someone to prepare a new set of agreement that include both their names. I will sign the papers today.’

Unsure if he would take up my counter-counteroffer, Min then laid on the spot between my legs, wriggling herself downwards until she could slip my dick inside her. Jutting back and forth on my butt, I proceeded to make good of her pussy while Jing positioned herself on top of Min.

Going ‘helmet on’ for Jing, the doggystyle commenced in her unbelievably tight pussy, that sent me wailing to Min’s jealous eyes. The both of them went on their knees for me to ‘use’ every few minutes apart, until a text came into my phone.

For disrespecting her elder, Jing wasn’t allowed to have me inside her again, and I was ‘fucked’ in doggy by Min’s backward-thrusting ass.

(WeChat to me) ‘Fifteen minutes. Ying will bring it to you.’

Right. Next door. How convenient. I took that last few minutes to shag Min really badly (or good-ly) until I came into her mouth for her breakfast, except there was nothing – according to her. When Ying came into the room, Jing was sucking me with Min’s fingers inside her.

(Ying telling me) ‘This is the page.’

I held Jing’s head down for the duration I skimmed through the page, and signed at the corner once I saw the changes. She took the agreement back after removing the copy I didn’t sign on, and left with a grateful farewell.

Now back to the two girls, who were head over heels when they learnt that they were going with me. Jing just went berserk on her blowjob until I came again, into Min’s mouth she invited her for, to make up for the earlier impatience to please someone else’s ‘master’.

For the first two months they were there, we stayed in a serviced apartment and fucked one too many times than I could count. After we found a suitable office, the floor right above it became our new home, for the only man they had to please for the rest of their lives – or risk getting sent back to the life they could no longer, nor want, to return to.

Just imagine my return (to Singapore) with good news, and then the bad.

Man, fuck my life, for a good reason.

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One and Three, on Two

About an hour after my parents left the house to attend the yearly seventh month gathering, the creaking of my bedroom door stirred me awake but not to the point of full consciousness. Thinking that it was one of my sisters getting something from my room, it wasn’t until I felt the two sides of my super single bed sinking, that I sobered up to see what they were up to.

(Henna whispered) ‘J?’

‘Yes?’

(Henna whispered to Jenna) ‘He’s awake.’

The bedside lamp that turned on suddenly blinded me momentarily before I could see what they were doing, stripping their bottoms off on each side of my bed. To think back, it was the first time in years both my parents were out at the same time, and that brought back the horrifying childhood memory that I thought was long over.

Not letting me get ahead of them, Jenna, the sister younger than me by five years, went to my feet and reached under the blanket for my shorts, which was the really small one that I ONLY wore to bed. Pulling it easily down my legs (and off my feet), I slapped my hands onto the blanket for protection, but was futile to the strength of Henna, my older sister with the same skinny shoulders, thin waist, and long legs, flipping the blanket onto the floor.

The two of them then crawled menacingly to my sides, before lying down on my bare chest in similarly cheeky grins.

(Older sis whispered) ‘Remember when you were younger?’

(In my trembling voice) ‘Yeah?’

‘Remember how I would put Jen’s little hand over your cock.. ‘

Right in front of my eyes, she picked Jenna’s hand up and placed it on my growing erection, leaving her sentence incomplete for me to imagine. Just like how it happened back then, she did the same motion again, holding Jenna’s hand and guiding her up and down my cock, while she cradled my cold testicles in her palm.

(Older sis cont.) ‘.. you were groaning so helplessly then, but you liked it didn’t you?’

‘Yeah.. ‘

(Older sis cont.) ‘.. and now look, how big have you gotten.. ‘

A glance at Henna who was jerking me showed me her delighted face, with more awareness to what she was doing now, than five years ago. Slowly losing my sanity to the nimble fingers caressing my rod, groans started to escape my lips for their pleasure.

(Older sis asked) ‘What did I ask her to do next? Do you remember?’

(As I groaned) ‘You asked her to.. Suck me like a lollipop.’

(Younger sis exclaimed) ‘Hey! Really? I don’t recall that!’

Henna then reached behind Jen’s head and gently pushed her down, right over my cock that was glowing so red from the lack of any lubricant. Giving a long, upward lick under my shaft, a toe-curling tremble shot through my spine, across my whole body, and into my head to make me gasp loudly. The teasing lasted for a minute before she finally took the tip into her lips, pressing against my foreskin but not yet sucking on it.

Spending the next a few seconds to gather some saliva, she triggered the most satisfying cringe of my abs when she slid her mouth lower, taking as much as three-quarter of my cock in her beautiful mouth everyone was jealous of. Henna then shifted her sister between my legs, to lie on her stomach while she continued slurping on my member.

As for Henna, the most experienced of us, she split her legs over my face and lightly pushed her clit against my nose, using it to masturbate herself as I ate her moist pussy, like how it happened years ago. I was just glad she was smoothly shaved like how she taught Jenna to, once she went into puberty.

The three of us were in this dirty position that circulated our lust around, except for Jenna. She was just obediently blowing me until Henna ‘woke up’ from my hyperactive tongue-flicks that kept her in a state of high.

(Older to younger sis) ‘Jen, can you lie in his place?’

(Jenna asking) ‘Facing up or down?’

‘Down.’

She automatically assumed the doggy position and I was violently put on my knees (by Henna) behind my little sister’s ass, a view I never expected to have since, well, never. As soon as I was in position, she sat on my pillow and spread her thighs wide, within inches from Jenna’s face.

(Older to younger sis) ‘Come. Lick me. AND YOU! Put it in!’

‘I. Am. So. Not. Doing. That.’

‘So should I tell mum and dad?’

‘ARGH!’

The ‘accident’ took place on one night many years ago, when young Jenna came into my room when I was sleeping. We snuggled together in that particular stormy night, without much concern for proximity since she IS my frightened little sister. Halfway through the nap, she turned towards me and reached into my shorts, to see what was poking her. The fault came when I chose not to react, letting her put my hand into her pyjamas to ‘check’ why she didn’t have that thing boys have.

We ended up masturbating for each other until she received her first orgasm, that I then ‘cleaned’ her up with my mouth (which she only knew it felt good). I did came that fateful night though, into her mouth when she wanted to do the same for me.

The follow morning, she went back into her room where Henna was awake and getting ready for school, spilling all that we did to her – with much excitement. As a punishment, we had to reenact exactly what happened, and things took an unimaginable turn when Henna skipped school to stay home with us – to ‘re-teach’ Jenna about our sexuality.

Since then, we never spoke about that night again, but it seemed that they had more than just ‘girly talk’ in their room, having pounce on me when no one else was home. The only thing I learnt was that, Jenna never stopped indulging herself in those orgasms since the first I had done for her.

Coming back to the threesome, I couldn’t come up with any other ways out of this and went on to penetrate my own sister, complete with comments about my dick size in a sensual tone.

(Jenna replying weakly) ‘Kor.. you’re really big.. ‘

I stayed very still until she was comfortable with my cock inside her, and began thrusting at a slow pace. Comparing to mere fantasies, fucking a clueless, but eager, younger sister was a whole new realm opened up for me. My mind just couldn’t get enough of her small, soft and lightly damp vaginal walls, stroking along my shaft like we were made for each other. It did made me wonder if Henna would feel the same – if she wasn’t just pitting my sister against me (and staying out of this mess).

As my body lost control to the ever-increasing violent strokes, Henna, who Jen was going down on, moaned even harder and louder to that confused mouth working on her pussy. Bearing the guilt of the undo-able sin, there was nothing that could get any worse than this.

(I groaned) ‘JEN! CUMMING!’

(Jenna gasping in shock) ‘Huh?!’

A single cry from her sent me falling backwards, relieving her sore gap of my manhood – out of fear. All I saw was Henna rushing Jen to face me, and then holding my dick upright for her to go down on. Gagging the poor little girl with my erupting pipe, Jen just stayed as quiet as she could behind the choking depths, at the same time getting her pussy rubbed to a pulp by Henna so she would ‘serve’ me better.

(I groaned) ‘NOW! NOW!’

Her head slid all the way into my groin and down her throat, with my cum exploding one second later into wherever my tip stopped at. Feeling exactly like her pussy, the contractions at her throat squeezed and milked me thoroughly dry, before Henna tugged her by her hair away from my spent penis.

She then twisted Jen’s neck towards her and asked for an answer in a stern voice.

(Henna asked) ‘How did kor taste?’

(While she coughed) ‘Na.. ise.. ‘

‘Good. You’re sleeping with him tonight. I’ll be having my own fun with my dildo.’

Henna jumped out of bed and went back to her room after gathering Jen’s and her own clothes. All we did after was hug and went to sleep, occasionally kissing her cute lips to ease the torture she just went through.

(Jenna whispered) ‘Kor.. Can we not let jie know when we do it again?’

‘What? We are NOT doing that ever again.’

‘You sure?’

Another grin appeared as she fondled my flaccid cock under the sheets, erecting it easily with so much just a stroke (up and down). Needless to say, we went for another round, in missionary this time for her comfort.

I think we fell asleep after she climaxed once, since we woke up with me still inside her. Morning wood, delivered right to the ‘house’ of the woods-woman. We were lucky that our parents did not check on us, and no one was home when we woke up.

What else did you think we did? ;)

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Hypocritical Act

(Hayley asked) ‘Why don’t you have a seat first? Let me take my meds and bring you water.’

Her thirteen-year-old sister disappeared into a room and stayed very quiet, while Hayley returned to the glass coffee table with my water and a zip lock pouch containing some powder. Pouring some of the content out onto the table, a straw joined her nose and the surface of what I suspected were drugs, before it got vacuumed up in entirety. The few snorts, the relaxing groans, soon completed my first tutorial on ‘how to take drugs’.

Seeing her head tilting everywhere from the high, I dare not move until she resumed talking to me.

‘Sorry.. I had to take it to keep the hunger away.’

‘But haven’t I bought you more food earlier?’

‘Yeah? And so it feels even better with a full stomach.’

She collapsed into my arms after a while and we hugged for a minute motionless, until she grabbed my hands in her cold ones. Guiding them up her shirt, I was soon tasked to massage her C cups, while she began to undo my pants.

‘Hayley! Hayley?!’

‘Yeah?’

‘Stop.’

‘I can’t. I can’t stop my body from wanting it every time I take it.’

‘Yes you can. You can fight it. What is it anyway?’

‘My dad didn’t allow me to. It’s Ecstasy. Mmm!’

I shamefully gave off a loud groan once her mouth found its way over my cock, growing steadily to her lips that left saliva, and took my breath away. She dabbed a fingertip with some of that white powder before she continued caressing my balls, leaving me drowsy in pleasure. The next thing I knew, she stuck that very finger into my anus and it got me jumping in surprise.

Not only did she kept sucking, I could sense a smile despite her moving rapidly up and down my cock. Just barely a minute into the whole thing, I was growing harder than ever, at the same time feeling more ‘garang’.

Fucking drugs.

A term which couldn’t be more appropriate, once I lost control and flipped her onto her back (on the couch). In a frenzied rage, I yanked her shorts off almost as quickly as she undid mine, seamlessly bringing our genitals close enough to fuck in an instant.

(I whispered) ‘Condoms?’

(She whispered sexily) ‘I haven’t done it with anyone before, not even him. He was more afraid to do it with me than anything.’

She swiftly pushed herself downwards (of the couch) by placing both hands above her head, against the arm rest, and slid right over my cock. In that increasing heat of that moment, I couldn’t deny my body anymore and began thrusting all seven inches of me into her, pounding her so hard that her moans couldn’t be tamed no matter how hard she tried.

(While she moaned) ‘My.. Sister.. ‘

True enough, we saw her peeking out of her room at us, while our bodies were slamming so hard against each other. Beyond the hysterical moans, our lips couldn’t spend more than a few seconds apart, kissing and making out like fucking monsters. There was just something in me that kept me pumping so deep into her pussy, as if it was never good enough.

Midway, we switched to the cuter doggystyle and kept going, while she applied more E to her clit, easily rubbing onto my cock to get some of it inside her vaginally. With the both of us going berserk, I was losing consciousness the nearer I get to my orgasm, while she had already blacked out a few times during the sex.

(She moaned loudly) ‘J! COMING! COMING!’

Her pussy literally squeezed my shaft to a pulp as more juices were released, speeding my hips up for the few seconds of pleasure boost.

(I grunted) ‘Fuck.. Fuck!’

With suddenly clarity, I abruptly pulled my dick out of her and slumped onto the couch, panting heavily to catch all the air I had forgotten. Right next to me, Hayley was trembling in a fit, still moaning but in a more sensual tone.

Gradually, my eyes got too tired to stay open and I drifted to sleep for a few minutes. Unsure of how much time has passed, a hand going around my cock woke me up, and a jerking motion brought all my strength back.

(I grouchily called out) ‘Hayley.. ‘

‘I’m not Hayley.’

Forcing my eyes open, I was horrified to see her younger sister stroking me, with Hayley’s hand guiding her.

(I exclaimed) ‘No shit.’

‘He taught her how to do it, when I fainted from the drug. Mei, use your mouth on kor kor.’

Another shameful groan left my lips as she executed her ‘moves’ on me, running her young, sweet mouth up and down my cock in glee.

‘I’m going to cum. Can you take over? Please? I don’t want her to taste.. Arghh!’

A sudden deep throat messed my head up and it continuously milked me to my end, right down to the moment my cum exploded into her mouth. In fairness, she did a good job by not moving until I was done, and it didn’t take her long to display that ‘high’ look too.

Fucking leftovers on my cock.

The girls then split my cum between themselves and took a shower together, letting me dress them up for a night at my place. For the rest of the night after Hayley tucked her sister in, she came into my room for more ‘exercise’ which I couldn’t turn down.

Although they meant to stay for just a night, I couldn’t let them go back to their abusive parents and took them in after their dad was placed in prison for incest and sexual-grooming charges. How could anyone get enough of that hot, twenty-one year old, VS-thin girl right?

Fucking hypocrite I am.