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    Chapter #141

    Me: Natalie! I really cannot!

    I pushed her away and ran up the stairs to the toilet, locking the door

    behind me.

    As I stood over the toilet bowl and tried to pee, a wave of pain hit my

    dickhead. Shit. Surely STDs did not work that fast. Or maybe my insides were

    screwed up from the forced ejaculations. Plus it was damn hard to pee with

    an erection. I stood there like an idiot while waiting for my hardon to

    subside. I was about to explode.

    Relief came as urine shot out of my peehole, emptying my full bladder.

    However, it came out in two streams, I wondered what the fuck was wrong with

    my dick.

    The two streams slowly combined and I was pissing normally. I heaved a sigh

    of relief and emptied my bladder. I did not feel like going back down so I

    sat on the floor, leaning against the wall next to the toilet bowl. I closed

    my eyes and contemplated my next move.

    I was probably in there for about half an hour when Nicole knocked on the

    door.

    Nic: Hey! You died in there?

    Me: No.

    Nic: What are you doing?

    Me: Hiding.

    Nic: From?

    Me: You?

    Nic: Why?

    Me: I can’t take it.

    Nic: Take what?

    Me: The sex. It’s too much.

    Nic: You wanted this is the first place.

    Me: Isn’t your pussy sore?

    Nic: Nope. You’re not that big. Seriously.

    Me: But I made you cum.

    Nic: Seriously? I made myself cum. You’re not that good. The rumours were

    not true.

    Me: Well, you’re not that tight thanks to your dildo.

    Nic: What the fuck?!

    Me: Sorry.

    Nic: You better apologise for that.

    Me: For what?

    Nic: For implying I’m loose.

    Me: But you are.

    Nic: Bastard! I made YOU cum!

    Me: Er.

    Nic: You premature ejaculator!

    Me: Hey! That’s not fair.

    Nic: You started it.

    Me: Sorry.

    Nic: No cure. You’re gonna regret this.

    Me: What are you going to do? Wait outside the toilet? Smack me with your

    dildo?

    Nic: Good idea. I’ll fuck you with my strap-on.

    Me: What the?!

    Nic: Oh now you’re scared?

    Me: Not really. There’s no way I’m coming out.

    Nic: Have you forgotten something?

    Me: What?

    Nic: This is my house.

    Me: So?

    I tried to recall if the toilet could be unlocked from the outside. It

    could.

    No sooner had I come to that realisation, the push-button lock popped open

    and the knob turned.

    Me: Shit!

    I got up and tried to prevent Nicole from opening the door but she was too

    fast for me.

    She entered, wielding her huge, double headed dildo.

    Me: What are you gonna do with that?

    Nicole locked the door behind me and tossed the keys out the bathroom

    window.

    Me: Fuck.

    Nic: That’s the only set.

    Me: HELP! HELP!

    Nic: Don’t bother screaming. No one’s gonna hear you.

    Then she swung the dildo between my legs, catching my balls by surprise. I

    collapsed to the ground in the shower stall, trying to catch my breath. It

    did not help that the floor was slippery and I lost my balance again,

    hitting my head against the wall.

    Fuck was I clumsy.

    I blacked out again.

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    I awoke to the aroma of essential oils.

    I was on Nicole’s bed, still stark naked. I felt my head. There were no

    lumps or tenderness, except for the part where I had hit the sofa. I felt my

    balls. They felt fine. Natalie was asleep, curled up on my left, while

    Nicole was on my right. I looked at the table and saw that they had brought

    the alcohol up.

    What the fuck just happened? I glanced at the digital clock on the table, it

    was almost 5am. I had entered the toilet around 3am. Was I knocked out for

    that long? I felt my asshole. It did not feel violated. In fact, I smelt

    clean, as though someone had wiped me down with wet wipes.

    I gently shook Nicole. She stirred.

    Nic: What’s up?

    Me: What happened?

    Nic: You didn’t come down so we went up to find you. You were snoring on the

    toilet bowl.

    Me: What? Really?

    Nic: Yeah. Lucky you didn’t lock the door, otherwise I might have had to

    call the police.

    Me: Huh?

    Nic: Or the locksmith.

    Me: And how would you explain the naked guy in your toilet?

    Nic: Which is why I didn’t call. Duh.

    She looked at me as though I was stupid.

    Me: This is what happened?

    Nic: Yes. You’re fucking heavy lor. Nat and I struggled to get you to the

    bed.

    Me: Seriously?

    Nic: What do you think happened?

    Me: Er. You barged in. Smacked my balls with your dildo, I slipped and hit

    the wall.

    Nic: Haha! You have a good imagination.

    Me: Did I dream that?

    Nic: I think so.

    She massaged my balls.

    Nic: Feels ok to me…

    Me: Yeah. Shit. Was I hallucinating? And I didn’t even touch the absinthe.

    Nic: Perhaps.

    Me: Are you pissed?

    Nic: At you? What for?

    Me: Cos of this threesome?

    Nic: A little. But Nat was right. It was kind of fun. And I do like you. A

    little less than before though, you horny bastard.

    I looked at Natalie who was still sleeping.

    Me: She seems contented.

    Nic: Not really. She wanted more from you I think. But you KOed so fast.

    Me: You would allow me to fuck her again?

    Nic: Up to you. But after today, if we ever get together, I won’t accept

    such nonsense.

    Me: Ok. What about you?

    Nic: Me? Well, I would appreciate some love-making. Not just fucking. I want

    to feel loved you know?

    Me: I know.

    Nic: Then?

    Me: You wanna do it?

    Nic: Now? Here?

    Me: Why not?

    Nic: You sure you can?

    Me: I rested enough I think.

    Nic: You can’t be serious…

    Me: Oh but I am.

    Nic: Nat’s lying like a dead fish over there. There’s no space.

    Me: We can always go to her room…

    Nic: You’re stupidly amazing, you know that?

    I merely grinned at her.

    Nic: Ok. Let’s go before she wakes up.

    We slowly got out of the bed, and sneaked into Natalie’s room.

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    Natalie’s room was pretty bare, save for a queen sized bed which took up

    almost the whole room. There was also a wardrobe, dresser, and study table,

    all of which looked like they came from Ikea. There was a laptop cooler on

    the table. I remembered that Natalie hardly stayed there, except on

    weekends. The room was so simply furnished as compared to Nicole’s room.

    Me: Hey, it’s a queen sized bed. Why did Natalie have to use your bed last

    time?

    Nic: Cos I was the good twin while she was the havoc one. She didn’t want

    our parents to find out.

    Me: Well, did they?

    Nic: Nope. But they were wondering why I washed my sheets so often.

    Me: Haha. That’s hilarious. You were ok with it?

    Nic: She’s my little sis. I’m ok with whatever she wants.

    Nicole searched around for the aircon remote control, found it, and switched

    it on.

    Me: So you are really ok with the threesome? We’re alone now, let’s be

    honest with each other.

    Nic: No. I didn’t want it at all. I thought you would have better judgement.

    Me: I was horny. Still am. Will always be. And this is a fantasy that most

    guys won’t ever get to experience.

    Nic: So you took advantage of us?

    Me: Truthfully? Yes. But I wanted to make sure that both of you would enjoy

    it too, at least a little bit.

    Nic: Tell me honestly, do you really like me?

    Me: Yes. It’s not because I want to sleep with you or anything. But you’re

    different from the other girls.

    Nic: Because I’m a lesbian?

    Me: I really don’t know how to explain this.

    Nic: Well, you still slept with me anyway. And coming to this room means you

    want to do it again.

    Me: And you don’t?

    Nic: Well… As I said, I want to make love. To you alone. Without Natalie

    hanging around.

    Me: Is my cock really too small for you?

    Nic: I don’t know. You’re really the first.

    Me: I think I’m average.

    Nic: I really wouldn’t know.

    Me: But do you care?

    Nic: The size really doesn’t matter. My dildos give me a different kind of

    pleasure. They don’t make me feel loved or wanted.

    Me: I can do that.

    Nic: You could have. It would have been better if you didn’t screw things

    up.

    Me: Well. Once in a lifetime. Would you at least give me that?

    Nic: I already did. But no more. Especially if we start a relationship. Be

    it long term or not. Are you sure you can handle it?

    Me: How about you? Do you want to be with me?

    Nic: I don’t really know. Can you make me feel loved?

    Me: I’ll try my best.

    Suddenly a cock crowed.

    Me: Wow. It’s time to get up already.

    Nic: Yeah.

    Me: Shall we go to bed?

    Nic: Ok…

    I pulled Nicole in for a deep kiss, taking care not to caress her in an

    overly sexual manner. We both fell into the bed, kissing and stroking each

    other, while struggling to get under the covers. Not surprisingly, Big Bird

    did not stir this time, and remained asleep.

    We continued kissing for the longest time, swallowing much of each others

    saliva. Not once throughout the entire time did my hand go lower than

    Nicole’s stomach and back, and hers never ventured into Big Bird’s nest.

    We made out like pure, innocent lovers. The not so distant memory of the

    threesome slowly fading away.

    Maybe she still wanted me, and maybe she did not. I would have like to try a

    new relationship with her, but deep inside, I knew that I had already

    complicated things by fucking Natalie. And as long as Natalie was still

    around, things would not be so simple.

    As we drifted off to sleep, I pulled Nicole close and she hugged me tightly.

    Despite our innocent position, our legs were somehow intertwined, and my

    crotch was pressed against hers. I felt a slight wetness down below, scant

    proof that she was turned on by our making out, but I did not make further

    moves.

    The decision would not be made just yet, but soon.

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    Chapter #144

    I awoke a couple of hours later. We had forgotten to draw the curtains and

    the damn sun was shining brightly into my eyes, disrupting whatever restful

    sleep I hope to have.

    I slowly untangled myself from Nicole who was still sleeping soundly despite

    the sun. I drew the curtains and left the room, leaving her to her sleep.

    I entered Nicole’s room and saw that Natalie was completely gone, and

    decided to leave her alone as well.

    My throat was parched, and I wandered down the stairs to the kitchen in

    search of a drink. I grabbed my clothes that were strewn on the living room

    floor and dressed myself before heading to the kitchen.

    Opening the fridge, all I found were what looked like herbal tea, and beer.

    There was no water at all.

    What the hell. I grabbed a can of Anchor and headed back to the living room.

    I opened the can and lit a stick. Suddenly, I heard footsteps behind me.

    Someone was coming down the stairs. I turned to look. It was Natalie.

    She had the “just woken up” dishevelled, bed-head look, and all she was

    wearing was an oversized t-shirt.

    Me: Morning.

    Nat: Hello stranger. Drinking all by yourself?

    Me: Seems that way…

    Natalie came in front of me and settled down sideways on my lap, her arms

    encircling my neck. I sneaked a puff behind her.

    Nat: So, how was your night?

    Me: It was good, I guess. Yours?

    Nat: Oh, I had fun. You have a nice cock, not too big, not too small, a nice

    body too…

    Me: Thanks, I guess.

    Nat: And you aren’t bad looking. Why don’t you have a girlfriend?

    Me: You already know the story.

    Nat: So? There are so many girls out there. And out of all of them, you have

    to choose my sister?

    Me: She’s nice to me. Cared when no one else bothered.

    Nat: She’s also a les. No, wait. It should be bi now. Haha!

    Me: And you are amused because?

    Nat: It’s funny. She never liked guys. Then suddenly she brings one home,

    gets drunk, then is afraid she’s pregnant? Not funny meh?

    Me: Ok. It’s amusing, maybe.

    Nat: I think she really likes you.

    Me: Ok.

    Nat: But I think you can forget about it.

    Me: Why?

    Nat: Twins always share things. But I’m guessing this is one thing she never

    wanted to share.

    Me: Then why the test?

    Nat: She wanted to see whether you would be tempted. And you failed.

    Miserably.

    Me: And you’re ok with that? Having sex with me just to prove a point to

    her?

    Nat: Hey. I’m not a slut ok? But I did have fun. And do you really think I

    bother about what she wants to do with her life?

    Me: You don’t?

    Nat: Of course I do. But everytime I try to introduce guys to her in the

    hope that she will change, she turns them down without even trying. Do you

    know how many strained friendships with my guy friends I have? How many of

    them still tease me for having a queer sister?

    Me: Carry on. But could you get off my lap? It’s a little hard to smoke and

    drink.

    Nat: Fine.

    She got off my lap and sat next to me, her t-shirt inadvertently hiking up

    to her waist, giving me full view of her bald pussy. Again.

    Me: You want a drink? Herbal tea?

    Nat: Nah. Get me a beer. And do you have any more cigarettes?

    I passed her the Marlboro Lights.

    Me: Help yourself. I’ll get your beer.

    As I got up to go to the kitchen, I sneaked a peek at her. Natalie decided

    to re-enact the scene from Basic Instinct ala Sharon Stone.

    I wondered if I had anymore juice left in me.

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    Chapter #145

    Quote:

    Originally Posted by

    blohsg

    Bro - late night post

    i’m on duty bro… but here’s one last update before i sleep…

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    Chapter #146

    I returned with Natalie’s beer. She did not bother to cover up, as though

    she needed to air her pussy after last night’s exertions. I sat next to her

    and passed her to unopened can.

    Nat: Help me open it? I don’t wanna break a nail.

    I opened it and passed it to her. She took a long swig, paused. then burped

    loudly. She was just like a guy.

    Nat: So, as I was saying…

    Me: Yeah?

    Nat: My friends keep teasing me. I thought Poly people were more open

    minded.

    Me: Well, it just shows how childish they are.

    Nat: Agreed. But anyway, when she was afraid she was pregnant, she was

    really emotional. I never saw her like that before. When she called, I

    thought she had a really bad breakup with some girl. She didn’t mention

    anything about you. Then I came and saw all the pregnancy test kits and all

    that. I was wondering which guy managed to get in her pants. He must have

    been amazing.

    Me: Amazing?

    Nat: Well, considering all the guys I introduced to her were of some

    standard, the one that actually got into her pants must have been something

    else.

    Me: They were your leftovers?

    Nat: How did you know?

    Me: Wild guess. But don’t you think she knew as well?

    Nat: Who cares? At least I was finding guys for her.

    Me: Look at it this way. A guy you slept with is introduced to your twin

    sister, and you’re not bad looking-

    Natalie stroked my thigh.

    Nat: Thanks.

    I tried to ignore her.

    Me: So they’re expecting your twin to be just as hot, and willing…

    I decided to avoid the use of the word “loose”.

    Me: What do you think they had in mind?

    Nat: Well, I was hoping maybe some of them could fuck some sense into her.

    Literally.

    Me: It shows you never considered her feelings.

    Nat: Nah. She’s not that weak emotionally.

    Me: You sure?

    Nat: Hmm.

    Then it hit me.

    Me: Shit. I have become one of those guys…

    Nat: Precisely. But she let you. She didn’t reject you.

    Me: Crap. I bet she’s feeling awful.

    Nat: And you should too…

    Me: I do. A little. I probably shouldn’t have given in.

    Nat: Hey. I’m irresistable ok?

    Me: Funny. Haha.

    Nat: Whatever. So what are you going to do now?

    Me: I don’t know.

    Nat: Chances are, you’ll just remain friends with her. Maybe with the

    ocassional drunken fuck. Since you exposed her to the other side…

    Me: Hmm. I could live with that. I think.

    Nat: But long term, you probably won’t gain anything.

    Me: I figured just as much.

    Nat: But think about it, you could still sleep around. Without guilt.

    Me: I don’t really do that.

    Nat: Seriously?

    Me: Seriously.

    Nat: Want a morning blowjob?

    Me: What?

    Nat: My mouth on your cock. Now.

    Me: Er.

    Nat: See, you’re thinking about it.

    Me: So?

    Nat: So, you probably won’t have lasting long-term relationships with such a

    mindset.

    Me: You’re probably right.

    Oh yeah. Despite the reflections I had while cuddling with Nicole just a

    couple of hours ago, and the thought of actually being a one-woman man

    crossing my mind, the horny bastard was awakening again.

    Me: So about that blowjob…

    Nat: Yeah?

    Me: You’re kidding right?

    Nat: Take off your pants and you’ll find out.

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    Chapter #147

    I was seriously thinking about it.

    A long-term relationship with Nicole was probably not a good idea for me.

    Sure, maybe she would feel hurt for awhile, but in the end she would just

    dismiss as one of those guys whom Natalie had introduced to her.

    Maybe I was really on the rebound from my relationship with Charmaine. Maybe

    we had so much sex that now my brain was hard-wired for sex and not love.

    Maybe it was really the case that I wanted to sleep with Nicole to convert

    her. And I succeeded on the sleeping part, the conversion part was still

    uncertain.

    Maybe I was really such a big bastard.

    Even now, I still meet up with Jenny almost weekly to drink and fuck. And

    Shirley, whom I’m co-habiting with has no clue about it. I am not at home on

    most of the weekdays anyway, but weekends are supposed to be for Shirley

    only. But then again, we are not exactly in a committed relationship at the

    moment. I do not care much even if she’s fucking someone else, although I am

    pretty sure she is not. But judging by my past experiences, I am not cut out

    for anything long-term. Not yet anyway. Now back to the story.

    I had not yet removed my pants and Natalie was waiting expectantly. Nicole

    was still sound asleep, so what did I have to lose? Natalie probably would

    not tell her anyway, and if time permitted, I could probably have more than

    one session with Natalie, seeing as how deep a sleeper Nicole was. It was

    time to take control of the situation.

    Me: You want it? Take it out yourself.

    Nat: Finally. I almost thought you didn’t want it.

    Natalie knelt down in front of me and unzipped my berms. She slid them off

    together with my boxers. I spread my legs to let her come closer. She

    stroked my dick, teasing it to semi-hardness, then wrapped her soft lips

    around it, covering the head and twirling her tongue around, stimulating me

    with her tongue stud. As it grew, she ran her tongue stud up and down the

    shaft, teasing me, and caressing my balls at the same time. Soon enough, I

    was up and ready to go. She started wanking me while looking up.

    Nat: You ready?

    Me: You wet?

    Nat: Not really…

    She let my dick go and removed her t-shirt, I wondered if I should remove

    mine as well. She did it for me, then climbed onto the sofa, preparing to

    impale herself on my stake.

    Me: I thought you weren’t wet?

    She leaned forward, licked my ear and whispered into it.

    Nat: I like rough sex.

    Then in one swift motion, she sat on my dick, forcing herself all the way

    down, her cervix clashing with my head. I grimaced slightly. I was pretty

    sore.

    Natalie grabbed the back of my head and started attacking my mouth, her

    tongue trying to reach the back of my throat, I almost gagged. At the same

    time, she rode up and down, the sensations heightened due to the lack of

    lubricant. I grabbed her boobs ands squeezed hard, pinching her nipples at

    the same time. She gave a loud moan.

    Me: SHHH! Do you want to wake Nicole up?

    Nat: Does it matter?

    She started grinding. I felt as though my dick was going to snap.

    Me: I don’t want her to know.

    Nat: What makes you think I won’t tell her?

    Me: You are gonna tell her?

    Nat: I’m gonna tell her how good a fuck you are. And she doesn’t know what

    she’s missing.

    Me: I’m sure that helps.

    She stopped grinding.

    Nat: Are you gonna fuck me or not?

    Me: I thought you wanted to fuck?

    Nat: Don’t be lazy.

    She whispered in my ear again.

    Nat: I want you to fuck me so hard I won’t want to fuck for days. I want

    your hot sperm deep inside me.

    Wow, she really knew how to talk dirty, but at least she did not say she

    wanted to have my baby. And since we were having unprotected sex, I assumed

    it was either safe, or she was on the pill.

    I grabbed her lower back and stood up. I tried to fuck standing up but

    realised I did not know how to.

    With her legs wrapped around my back, I looked around the living room for a

    slightly elevated platform to put her on so that I could drill her deep. I

    settled on the coffee table.

    Me: This won’t break right?

    Nat: Tried and tested.

    What a slut.

    Me: Ok.

    Before I started pounding her, she grabbed another stick and lit it. It was

    gonna be pretty erotic, with me pounding her while she was smoking.

    Nat: Aren’t you gonna start?

    I got into a comfortable position and pushed hard.

    Nat: Harder and faster please.

    I complied, and prayed that the coffee table did not break with each thrust.

    Natalie appeared to enjoy being dominated, and started to rub her clit while

    I was pounding away like a jackhammer. Kudos to her though, for not moaning

    too loudly. Perhaps she did not want Nicole to find out as well so that she

    could get fucked more.

    After pounding for 10mins, and feeling her pussy get wetter and wetter, I

    felt the urge to cum. I pulled out, and applied the head-squeezing technique

    to hold in the shot. It almost worked but somehow a single stream escaped,

    and landed on her chest. She coated her fingers with my cum, then began to

    suck them. I was so aroused by it that I remained hard.

    Without waiting for her to ask, I entered her again.

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    Chapter #148

    Quote:

    Originally Posted by

    PornKing

    walao geng le. .. i also wan try … but after i shot 1 time i feel tired ad and cock start soft

    sad sad any advice?

    when u are abt to cum, pull out and shoot without wanking, just shoot. then straight away go in again. works for me. can last another 5-10 mins till next shot.

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    Chapter #149

    Quote:

    Originally Posted by

    blohsg

    http://ejaculationcure.org/cures-old...re-ejaculation

    This was what you described right ?

    My Old Squeeze

    yup. this is the thing. not sure abt the balls pulling one though.

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    Chapter #150

    I slid in deep and hard, my erection still sustained despite the suppressed

    ejaculation. Natalie grabbed her boobs hard as I pumped her forcefully, my

    balls slapping against her with each thrust. The coffee table shook and

    trembled and I prayed it would not break. To be safe, I told Natalie to get

    off it.

    Me: Change position?

    Nat: What position do you want?

    Me: How about doggy?

    She bent over the sofa and supported herself. I positioned my cock for the

    rear entry. Maybe the squeezing method really worked, or maybe it was the

    alcohol. But most likely, it had to be my subconscious mind wanting to get

    as much sex as I could from the twins before I left. I fucked Natalie hard,

    my thighs slapping against her ass. She had a nice ass. Not too meaty and

    not bony. Each thust coated my cock with some of her juices. It looked

    whitish, and I wondered if I had already cum inside and did not realise it

    yet, or maybe she had a sexually transmitted disease. At the same time, I

    was also thinking how I could go back upstairs and fuck Nicole one last

    time, after I was done with Natalie of course. But I guess I was getting

    ahead of myself.

    Absent-mindedly, I started to rub my thumb on her asshole.

    Nat: Hey! No entry! If you want anal, you better get lube…

    I ignored her and directed some saliva onto her asshole, lubing the entrance

    of her asshole. Slowly, I inserted my thumb in. She moaned, or maybe it was

    a groan. I started fingering her ass.

    Nat: Hey! Your dick is bigger than your finger, make sure you do it slowly

    ok?

    So she did not mind an ass fucking. This girl sure was wild. No wonder

    Nicole was worried. Perhaps she was afraid that once Natalie managed to get

    me, I would not stop craving for her. She was like an addiction. I wondered

    if I could actually leave both of them.

    I withdrew from her wet pussy, the strange white stuff still coating my

    dick. I removed my thumb from her asshole and positioned my dickhead at the

    entrance.

    Nat: Slowly please.

    Me: I thought you liked rough sex?

    Nat: My ass doesn’t get wet. And if you tear it, I’m gonna bite off your

    cock.

    Me: Oh. Ok.

    I spat on her ass again, trying to rub the saliva in. Then, a random thought

    entered my head, and I decided to give her a rimjob. She squirmed.

    Nat: I thought that’s something I should be doing to you? Haha.

    I ignored her and continued tongueing her asshole, introducing more saliva

    into it. I watched as her asshole involuntarily contracted and expanded.

    By now, my dick was only semi-erect. Just as well, it would grant me an

    easier entrance.

    Me: Ever been ass fucked before?

    Nat: Yeah. What do you think I am? A virgin?

    Me: Just checking. What if it hurts?

    Nat: You really think you are some porn star issit? Your cock isn’t that

    big. Besides, what’s the point of rough sex if it doesn’t hurt?

    Me: You’re crazy.

    Nat: And you talk too much.

    I positioned for entry. Natalie grabbed her asscheeks and spread them for

    me. I rammed home, and missed. I entered her pussy instead.

    Nat: I thought you wanted my ass…

    Me: Missed la. Try again.

    I withdrew and prepared for another entry.

    Nat: Wait.

    Me: Huh?

    She released an invisible cloud of german gas.

    Me: What the fuck?

    Nat: You can’t fuck properly with gas inside la…

    Me: A little warning would be good…

    Nat: Opps.

    Me: God. It smells. What did you eat?

    Nat: Last night? We had pizza hut before you came…

    Me: So that’s what undigested cheese smells like?

    Nat: I don’t know. Hurry up la. Wait Nicole wakes up.

    Me: Ok.

    Maybe I was a sick freak of something. But even Natalie’s gaseous release

    did not cause my erection to disappear.

    She spread her cheeks again, and I spat into the hole, then rubbed my

    dickhead around it. I inserted slowly, watching as my dick got swallowed

    inch by inch. It was strangely quite arousing.

    Nat: Start pounding leh. You are making me wanna shit…

    Me: What?!

    Nat: Just do it quickly la.

    Her ass was really tight, and her control of her rectal muscles were better

    than her pussy. Or maybe her intestines were really pushing the undigested

    food into her rectum. I started pumping, slowly at first, then faster.

    She let go of her ass and grabbed the sofa, I could tell she was trying hard

    not to scream, whether in pain or pleasure.

    I must have pounded for barely five minutes when I came. I could not even

    hold it in, but I continued pounding her ass, even though my legs were

    already shaking.

    Nat: Stop! Stop! I really need to shit liao.

    She pushed me off and ran off to the toilet in the kitchen with her hand on

    her ass, trying to plug the flow of semen. I wondered if I should head back

    up to the second floor toilet to wash up and risk waking Nicole, or just

    wait till Natalie was done. I needed a shower anyway but did not have a

    towel.

    In the end, I simply wrapped some tissue of my floppy dick and grabbed

    another beer from the fridge. I lit another stick and sat back down on the

    sofa.

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