As Daniel watched furiously at the interracial coupling, things were heating up upstairs…
“Uhhh…Ngghh…Ahhhhhhh…”
Adeline felt Eunice’s tight pussy contract and cum again, drenching her right hand fingers. Eunice was able to take two of Adeline’s fingers now, but it was still hell of a tight fit. On her left, Joanne was humping back against her other hand, desperately seeking her next orgasm. Her two friends was kneeling in front of the couch with their tight round butts sticking out at her while they both lapped on Nelson’s cock in front of them.
“What’s the score?” Nelson asked as he fought to keep from cumming. The two girls were inexperienced in giving head but the sight of both of his friends lustily sharing his cock was too much.
“Eunice eight, Joanne seven,” Adeline reported.
“Wow, Eunice, you really cum fast. Overtake Joanne liao.”
“She cums really hard too,” Adeline added.
Nelson stroked Eunice on her cheek. She looked up at him with lust glazed eyes, her cute mouth stuffed with his big cock. Joanne was lower, lapping at his balls. “I think it’s time I give you something better hor?” He told her.
With Adeline’s help, he got Eunice to lie back on the couch and spread her long slim legs. Nelson eagerly tried to penetrate her.
“Augghh! Pain Nelson!” Eunice yelped.
“It’ll feel very good soon baby.”
“Ngghhh unghhh ahhhh… ah… ah…”
“Hush.. shhh… shh… Relax, Just Relax, It’ll go in faster.”
Adeline was hugging Joanne from behind as they watched Eunice get her cherry popped. Despite his best efforts, Nelson could only get half of his cock into her. Eunice began to cry from panic when she noticed the blood on his cock.
“Fuck, she’s too tight,” Nelson groaned.
Adeline started to pull him back. “Ei! Dun so rough. Let her relax abit first.”
With some effort, Nelson managed to plop out his cock. He immediately cleaned off the blood with some tissues. While Adeline was busy comforting Eunice, he impatiently went for Joanne.
“Nelson… I don’t want…” Joanne pleaded.
“Relax, nothing to be afraid of. I know you still haven’t had enough.”
With just a few strokes of his fingers, he got her pussy flowing and her body trembling with arousal again. As soon as he felt Joanne’s resistance crumbling, Nelson spread her legs on the couch and proceeded to stab his cock into her.
Joanne screamed, but she didn’t put up as much of a resistance like Eunice did. Nelson pinned her hands to her side and carried on thrusting, ignoring her shrieks. Luckily, she was soaking wet from all the fingering earlier and Nelson was able to work up a steady rhythm. She didn’t bleed at all despite being tight as a virgin. Her hymen was probably torn way earlier due to her active lifestyle, what with her running with the school’s competitive track team and all.
He eagerly increased the pace of his thrusts, loving every second of Joanne’s tight snug pussy squeezing on his dick. Her hot breaths were blowing hard past his ear as she began to moan softly.
“Oh fuck! Joanne! Oh fuuuuck!” Nelson moaned. He had fantasized fucking Alvin’s girlfriend for so long. Daniel’s too. “Take my cum baby! Take it all in your slutty pussy!”
They cried sharply and came in unison. Joanne could only pant red-faced with disbelief as she felt Nelson’s hot seed splash deep inside her.
Nelson stood up and staggered backwards from the ravaged innocent beauty below him.
“Done already baby?” he heard Adeline ask.
He looked over at her, sitting on the other couch. Eunice was kneeling, knees parted, over Adeline’s lap, their face inches apart and her pert butt sticking out back. Adeline’s fingers were pumping in and out of her hot dripping snatch.
“She’s ready…” Adeline said invitingly.
Nelson growled. He climbed onto the couch, kneeling beside the two and swung his floppy dick in his girlfriend’s face. Adeline dutifully fellated him back to full length while Eunice panted on it. When he was finally hard again, he got behind Eunice and positioned his cock against her quivering pink slit. Adeline helped to guide his cock as he thrust in, all the while whispering encouragingly into Eunice’s ear.
“Oh yeah… Oh you’re tight!” He grunted.
“Go slow baby,” Adeline reminded him. To Eunice, she whispered hotly, “Relax darling… Relax… Let him in… That’s it.”
Nelson and Eunice swayed on top of Adeline for some time as he fucked her slowly. Eunice had her eyes closed and could only pant heavily as Nelson stretched her pussy wide. Her body broke out into periodic jerks of pleasure.
Nelson was loving her tight wet hole, but he was in a middle of a sadistic streak as well. This was a fantasy come true, and he was desperate to pound Eunice into submission.
“Adeline, hold her,” Nelson gasped.
Adeline knew her boyfriend’s inclinations well. She wrapped her arms around Eunice’s waist, bracing her for what is to come.
“Ngh..Ah…Nelson… slower.. Argghh.. Augghh.. OHHH!” Eunice moaned when Nelson began to speed up his thrusts, plowing her with lust fueled urgency.
It took some time, but eventually her whimpers turned into ecstatic screams. Nelson would have hesitated to proceed if not for the gush after gush of orgasmic juices coming from her spasming pussy.
“Ugh, Ugh, Ugh, Ugh, Ugh, Ugh, Ugh,” he went on grunting in his pussy pounding frenzy.
After a good long and rough shag, he blew a huge wad of hot cum inside Eunice’s womb without warning.
Nelson collapsed back onto the floor, wheezing for air. He was utterly spent, but it was so worth it. Even if the world ended this minute, he would have no regrets.
He felt something hot around his soft dick. Summoning strength to lift his head, he saw Adeline trying to suck his cock back to life.
“Argh baby… I’m done…” he moaned.
“But you haven’t fucked me yet…” Adeline complained. “And it’s not just me who haven’t had enough.”
Nelson then noticed Joanne crawling on all fours towards him. Up on the couch, Eunice was also gazing down on him. There was hunger in each girls’ eyes.
“Uh Oh…"
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wantanabee
omg, so intense drama over 1 night. very challenging to keep the characters and locations in perfect picture.
TS deserve a beer!
LOL. A beer sounds great.
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whatdoido
Give TS a tiger
I’m a Guinness Guy.
Been thinking how to proceed. I will probably continue Nelson’s arc in a new thread as a new story. That way I can focus on May and her extremely unfortunate son.
In the meantime, back at Daniel’s home…
“Do you need a minute?” Ken asked.
“Yes… Yes please,” May replied, heaving for air.
Ken chuckled. “I thought so. You were cumming like crazy. You must have been frustrated like hell.”
“My God. How did you do that?”
“Make you cum again and again with just my fingers? I just had lots of practice I guess.”
“Practice? You’ve been cheating on Joyce?”
“Hm? Not really. I mostly practiced on Joyce.”
“Liar…” May shot back. “Joyce has been feeling neglected lately.”
“Haha. Well yeah. But it used to be, we would fuck like bunnies at every chance we got. Until my therapy that is.”
“Therapy? What therapy?”
“Umm… Sex addiction therapy. Joyce never told you?”
“No… How many addictions do you have?”
“Just one at a time I guess. I’ve always had an extreme sex drive. Often I would even wear Joyce out. I began to have multiple flings, all with Joyce’s consent, of course. But the more sex I had, the more I craved. Eventually, even Joyce couldn’t take the steady stream of women coming in and out of our house. So we sought counseling and therapy.”
“Let me guess,” May said. “That’s when you started gambling.”
“Yeah. Psychiatrists these days are idiots. They’re less interested in trying to solve the root of your problem and prefer to dump as many different medications on you instead. I guess they make more money that way.”
“So what happened?”
“Well, The drugs work down there, but they didn’t work up here,” Ken said, tapping his forehead. “I began to gamble as a way to take the edge off. Ironically, the more I fed the new addiction, the more the old one died off. Well… You know the rest of the story. But this is the first time I heard Joyce was complaining of the lack of sex.” He grinned. “Though that shouldn’t be a problem anymore. I can feel my horniness returning ever since I stopped gambling.”
“Oh God…” May whimpered, tearing up. “What have I done… My sister’s own husband…”
Ken put an arm around her. Cuddling her face. “Shhh… Hey, it’s okay.”
“It’s not okay! How am I suppose to face her now?”
“We didn’t really do anything. No sex, remember?”
“But…”
“No buts. And no tears. I’ll handle Joyce,” Ken replied.
After May had calmed down somewhat, he rose to his knees and spread her legs apart.
“Ken… What are you doing?”
“I’m going to eat that delicious looking pussy of yours May,” He said with a smile.
“Oh nooo… You don’t have to.”
“Oh I want to. Believe me, it would be my pleasure.”
“Ken! Ah… Nooo Kennnyyyy.”
Ken nestled his face between May’s soft white thighs, savoring her exciting scent. He felt her push half heartedly on his head with her hands. He made one slow languorous lick with his long tongue, causing May to tense up and tremble. When he carried on, she began to rake her fingers through his hair.
“Kenny… Ohhh…”
“You taste so good May, and you smell incredible too. I feel like licking your pussy the whole night.”
“Nnnnhh… Cannot…”
“Such a pretty pink pussy. Steve is a lucky man.”
Ken parted her soft pink lips and licked her insides.
“Oh Kenny! Oh Yes!”
“Cum whenever you want May. I want to taste your sweet nectar.”
“OHHH! Ahhh! Yes! Lick me.”
In no time, May had a toe curling orgasm. True to his word, Ken greedily slurped up every last drop of her gushing hot juices, as if they were Manuka honey of the highest grade.
“God you taste so good,” Ken said between tentative licks. “Just like your sister.”
May was unable to reply. Incredibly, though she was still dazed from the wonderful orgasm, she could already feel another one coming. She lost track of time and her other senses as she came again and again. In her throes of pleasure, she did not notice the room door swinging open.
“Kenny! J-Jie?!” Joyce exclaimed in shock at the sight before her.
“Oh God! Oh My God! Joyce!” May said as she struggled to sit up and make herself decent.
“W-what’s going on?” Joyce muttered.
“Quiet!” Ken snapped back at her. He stood up and put his hands on his hips.. “Do you know what time is it?”
Joyce’s eyes widened upon hearing the harsh edge in his voice. It was a tone she had not heard in quite a while from her husband. It brought shivers of anticipation down her spine. Her body perked up in attention
“I… I’m sorry. I…”
Ken glanced at the sexy black strapless dress she was wearing. “I give you a little freedom and you start running around like a whore,” he growled with disproval. He sat back down on the bed beside May and said, “Come here, I want to check my property.”
May was beyond belief when she saw her younger sister leap to obey. There was unmistakable excitement in her eyes and she was even panting a little. Joyce stood in front of Ken and nervously pulled up her short dress. Her lacey panties were deep hot pink in color and it was obviously soaked, so much so that her upper inner thighs glistened with her slick juices.
“What the?” Ken exclaimed. “What is the meaning of this Joyce?”
“I’m sorry Ken…” she whimpered.
“You come back late and your panties are drenched. Explain yourself!”
“Umm… there were these boys… and then umm…”
“Did you let them touch my property?”
“No Ken! Never!”
“Show me.”
Joyce quickly pushed her panties down her long legs, as if eager to prove her innocence. May discovered for the first time that her sister kept herself smooth as the day she was born between her legs.
Ken slipped two fingers smoothly into her aroused pink cunt, causing her to moan. “You’re burning hot,” he said. “Tell me what you want.”
“I want you Ken,” Joyce panted.
“Want me to what?”
“I want you to fuck me. Fuck your property.”
“Go on…”
“Fuck me with your cock Ken. Make me cum a lot.”
“You think you deserve it?”
Joyce looked ready to cry at that. “Please Ken… I’m sorry. Please… I need you.”
Ken spread his legs a little, showing his proud erection . “I’ll think about it. Meanwhile, you better do you job.”
No sooner than he had said the last word, Joyce had already flung herself forward and engulfed his thick hard cock in her mouth. “Mmmm darling! You’re so hard,” She said after sucking a few times. She hadn’t seen his cock this turgid in months.
May watched, half bewildered, half fascinated, by her sister’s submissive side. Ken suddenly put his arm around her waist and pulled her towards him, making her gasp in surprise. Before she could react, he kissed her fully on the lips.
Might not have time to update so much this week. Something came up which requires my attention until Monday.
May felt her body melt against Ken’s. The three of them got lost in the ecstasy of what they were doing - Joyce sucking on her husband’s cock while he and her sister frenched.
Ken broke the kiss, allowing May to gasp for air.
“Blow me, May,” He ordered.
His hand was already pushing her head down to his lap. All she could do was steady herself on her elbows as she came face to face with Joyce who had half of his cock in her mouth.
“Do it May. Suck my cock,” Ken said.
“I-I-I haven’t done this before,” May said.
Joyce sloppily popped Ken’s cock out of her mouth and said, “Just follow what I do, Jie.”
Joyce resumed her blow job, licking Ken’s cock from base to tip. May watched on with uncertainty. The erotic sight actually tuned her on. When she felt Ken push her head closer to his thick meaty pole, she instinctively stretched out her tongue to give it a lick.
Ken groaned. “Fuck, this is hot,” he muttered as he watched the beautiful sisters run their hot little tongues up and down his cock. Joyce was thorough, lapping his cock from tip to balls. May was mainly emulating her sister but there was a lot of hesitation on her part. Ken slowly pulled May’s head back by her hair, and positioned her at the tip of her cock before pulling her back in. She opened her mouth to take him in.
She began to suck adorably on the top third of Ken’s cock. Ken laid back into the bed and propped his head up with pillows so he could watch the two beauties service him. He noticed that Joyce was looking at him with pleading eyes. Was she really that horny? He thought to himself.
He let May suck him off for a while then gently pulled his cock out of her mouth and let it spring upright.
“Is this what you want Joyce?” He asked her, stroking his saliva coated cock.
“Yes baby, I want it…” Joyce replied huskily.
“Then get up on it.”
Joyce scrambled on top of him to straddle him. She eagerly positioned his cock beneath her and proceeded to impale herself.
“Oh…. God….” Joyce gasped. Her head and eyes rolled back with pleasure as she sank down upon him.
Ken could not believe how hot and wet her tight pussy was. When she finally took all of him in, she shuddered intensely and came. Having no idea that his wife had been drugged with an aphrodisiac before this, Ken smugly thought it was the fine quality of his cock which brought her to orgasm so quickly.
“Ah… Ken… Ah… Ah… Ah…” Joyce moaned deliriously as she began to ride his cock. Her eyes were glazed over, her hair dishevelled and her beautiful face was glowing red hot with a deep blush. Ken watched her with a curious fascination and wondered what in the world had happened to her.
He snaked one hand between her slick thighs and flicked his fingers across her clit when she sank her hips down. Joyce arched her back and screamed, cumming hard on his cock.
Holy fuck, Ken thought.
Joyce collapsed on top of him. For the next few minutes he stroked her back and waited for her to calm down. He glanced up at May who was behind Joyce the whole time when she was riding him. May had a lust glazed look in her eyes and her face was similarly flushed. She was panting lightly as she stared blankly, just inches away from his cock which was neatly sheathed in Joyce’s pink pussy. Her face was wet with juices. Ken began to realize how wet his belly and thighs were. Joyce must have been leaking juices like a ruptured pipe. Furthermore, as she was riding him, she must have been splashing her juices on May who was stupefied with arousal.
Ken smiled as a perverse idea entered his mind. He slowly gave Joyce’s pert milky white ass a good squeeze and then pulled apart her firm asscheeks to bare her pink asshole.
“May,” He called out. “Come here and lick your sister’s asshole.”
May jolted to attention when he called her and her eyes widened when she registered what he had said.
“Now May!” Ken ordered sharply.
Her mind still clouded with lust, May found herself obeying him. She nervously kissed up the curve of Joyce’s butt before awkwardly tonguing her sister’s ass.
“Oh God!” Joyce moaned. “No… don’t Jie!”
“Be quiet,” Ken said gruffly. He released her ass and moved his hands to her breasts to toy with her nipples. “This is your punishment.”
May got into the flow and spread Joyce’s firm ass on her own so she could continue delivering the rimjob. In her head, she knew this was crazy, but her entire body was growing hotter every time she felt Joyce tremble from her tongue’s prodding. Joyce, on her part, could not stay still for long. Soon she was panting and grinding herself on Ken’s cock, once again delirious with pleasure.
May felt like she was in a trance. Her body was no longer her own. Throughout the night, she wordlessly participated in her sister’s punishment, obeying every single command Ken gave her in a state of heightened sexual frenzy.
After Joyce had cum several times from riding Ken’s cock, he ordered her on her knees beside the bed. Taking a fistful of her hair in his hand he pounded her hard from behind. Ken pulled May close to him and frenched her as he ploughed Joyce’s juicy pussy. He made May cum several times with his skilled fingers while Joyce seemed to cum constantly on his thick cock. When Ken finally growled and blew a thick, hot load inside Joyce, he pushed May down to her knees as he pulled out of Joyce and then firmly pushed his cum coated cock into May’s mouth. May did her best in cleaning him off.
When his cock was glistening clean again, Ken pushed Joyce’s head down into the mattress, causing her to raise her butt higher towards him. He fucked her from behind again in long deep strokes. This time, he held back from cumming and focused only on driving Joyce wild. When he pulled out, May dutifully got to her knees and cleaned his cock with her mouth on her own. Ken rewarded her initiative by reaching down back behind her shapely butt and fingering her pussy to several consecutive orgasms.
As the night progressed and the ante got upped, Joyce ended up getting tied to the bed with a couple of Ken’s leather belts and her fine legs was splayed wide open, which allowed Ken to pump her raw creamy pussy mercilessly. Joyce was screaming so much that Ken stuffed her panties into her mouth to muffle her voice. It was 3am when Joyce passed out.
Daniel snuck in the front door. He was feeling much better from the effects of the drugs but his legs were still wobbly and his vision sometimes swirled. He stank of puke and his clothes were cold and damp. His head was still filled with traumatic scenes of Tracy’s interracial gangbang. Despite having puked up most of the drugs, his mind was still too fucked up to form any coherent thought, much less figure out what the blazes happened tonight. Acting out of instinct, he headed upstairs, towards his bedroom.
The light spilling out of the half-closed guestroom door caught his attention and he was drawn towards it like a moth to a flame. Only when he was close enough to see the interior, did he realize that it was not his own room, but his eyes immediately locked on the scene playing out within.
His addled mind slowly recognized the unconscious form on the bed as his Aunt Joyce. She was lying in the middle of the bed, her black dress draped around her abdomen like a sash, its color vividly contrasting her snow-white skin. Above it, her beautiful medium sized breasts were exposed, the pink nippled tips jutting out perkily. Her shapely legs were spread wide open exposing her smooth pussy which was of an angry red hue with tell tale signs of white cum leaking out of her gaping slit.
Daniel felt his heart skip a beat. An erection formed in his pants. His ears picked up some soft slurping sounds coming from somewhere else within the room. He moved to one side, adjusting his view. His cock jolted defiantly against the confines of his pants when he set eyes upon the source of the sound.
His uncle Ken, the loser who gambled away his life, was sitting on the chair by the desk. On the floor between his skinny legs, Daniel’s mother, May was on her knees, supporting herself with her elbows on Ken’s thighs. Ken had one hand behind her head grasping a fistful of her hair as she bobbed her head up and down with his thick cock in her mouth.
Daniel choked on his breath. It didn’t look like Uncle Ken was forcing her. She was sucking him off on her own accord. His eyes moved down, taking note of the short floral satin nightgown she wore. The hem had been pulled over the supple curve of her luscious behind, baring her full milky white butt in Daniel’s direction. Daniel almost gave a soft cry when he caught sight of her beautiful pussy, flushed deep pink with arousal. Clear juices were leaking from her tight pink slit and dripping onto the floor between her kneeling thighs.
Still holding a bunch of her hair behind her with one hand, Uncle Ken used his other hand to gently push strands of her hair back behind her ear, often caressing her cheek in the process.
“Look at me when you blow me May,” he said.
Daniel was surprised at the authoritative tone in Uncle Kenny’s voice. His character was a far cry from the timid loser Daniel had come to know him by. This can’t be real, Daniel thought to himself. I’m having another one of those dreams.
He wasn’t even sure all that had happened tonight was even real. For all he knows, he could be still passed out drunk at the table in the club.
He watched, mesmerized and conflicted as Uncle Ken once again stroked May’s cheek and pushed a bang of hair behind her ear, all while May gazed submissively up at him with his big cock in her mouth. His fingers then moved down her neck, making her shiver. He reached one of her sexy milky-white shoulder and pushed the thin cloth strap of her short nightgown over the alluring curve. The strap on her other shoulder followed suit soon after.
May moved her arms down to her side, allowing her straps to fall. Ken pushed down the bodice of her garment, causing her beautiful breasts to spill out. It’s been a while since Daniel had seen his mother’s breasts. They were perfect. She had fuller ones than Aunt Joyce, milky-white, round and sagging just a little with her bright pink nipples pointing out in arousal.
Uncle Ken released her hair and reached down to cup her breasts with both hands.
“You have such beautiful tits, May.” He said as he squeezed the warm soft flesh and rolled her nipples between his fingers.
May gasped. As a result of having her mouth full of Uncle Ken’s cock, it came out as a gurgle.
“Don’t stop May,” He commanded sharply.
Daniel saw his mother immediately resume bobbing her head and sucking on the cock while Uncle Kenny continued pawing her breasts.
“That’s it… That’s it… You’re a natural at this May,” He said. “Keep going. I’m cumming. Keep going you little cocksucker. Ugggghhhhh… May…”
Uncle Kenny suddenly pulled his mother’s head back by her hair, causing her to release his cock and gasp. Ken held her head back so that she was kneeling with her back arched, her face up, and her chest pushed towards him. His other hand grab his cock and pointed it at May’s face just in time before he began ejaculating. Daniel watched two strong jets of hot white cum splatter against his mother’s face. The third hit her lips, some shooting into her gaping mouth. Ken pointed his cock down so that the fourth and fifth shots hit her chest. He pumped his cock, coaxing one final shot out between her breasts.
“Fuck… That was wonderful, May,” He panted. Already he was rubbing his half erect cock on her breasts, smearing his thick hot cum as much as possible across her flawless skin before it all oozed down.
Daniel went into a state of shock. Even if this was just a dream, it was too much.
Uncle Ken rubbed his cum coated floppy dick on May’s face next. Then he pushed it into her mouth again. Like clockwork, May began to suck and clean it.
Daniel’s POV:
The first thing I noticed when my eyes snapped open was how fast my heart was beating. As I struggled to sit up on my bed, I noticed the faint light of dawn coming past the curtains. It took several minutes to get my bearings. Then I noticed the stench.
Ugh…
My clothes were in a pile on the floor, smelling of vomit and alcohol. I tried to remember what happened last night and the vivid image of Uncle Kenny, nude and sitting on a chair with my mother kneeling in front of him in her nightgown, surfaced in my mind.
My heart lurched up a notch again. Was that a dream? It seemed so real. But first things first. I quickly went to the bathroom and jumped in the shower. As I was lathering myself up with soap, the bathroom door to guest room (the bathroom was shared by both bedrooms) swung open.
I froze with nothing but an uneven coat of white bubbly foam on my body to make me fairly decent. What made me freeze was the sight of my mother and Aunt Joyce frolicking and giggling as they stepped into the bathroom. They were completely nude. My heart got caught in my throat as I gazed upon their smooth milky white skin and perfect curvy bodies.
My mother and Aunt Joyce screamed when they saw me and quickly slammed the door shut again. I heard the deep inquisitive voice of uncle Kenny coming from behind the door and the frantic whispers of the ladies to shush him. The image I had awoken to came to my mind again and a pit formed in my stomach.
The door parted again just a little and my mother’s voice came through, “Daniel? Sorry, I didn’t think you’d be awake so early.”
“Erm… Yeah. Couldn’t sleep.”
“O-okay. Next time lock the doors when you shower okay? Aunty Joyce live here now so must be more prudent.”
What the fuck? Did it just become my fault now? And screw that shit. What was she doing naked in Uncle Kenny’s room?
“I’ll go to the master bedroom and bathe. Come down for breakfast later okay?” She added.
“Okay mummy…” I replied.
She closed the door and I finished showering as quickly as I could. Then I went into my room to dry myself and then sat down at my desk while thoughts whirled in my head. When I heard someone going down the stairs, I cautiously opened my room door and stepped out.
I caught a glimpse of my mother turning around the corner and descending the lower flight of stairs. With a ponderous heart, I followed her downstairs. Peeking around the wall, I saw my mother in the kitchen preparing breakfast. There were faint voices and laughter coming from her direction. I realized then that Uncle Kenny and Aunt Joyce must be showering together in the bathroom at the end of the kitchen.
As much as I was in turmoil over the fact that my mother was naked in the guest room with my uncle and aunt in the wee hours of the morning, upon realizing that the downstairs bathroom was occupied, the recent memory of Aunt Joyce’s flawless fair body came to mind. I immediately got an erection.
Old habits die hard.
The downstairs bathroom also had two entrances. One via the kitchen, and the other through a room which my father use as a home office and study of sorts. I snuck into the study and pricked my ears for any voices coming from beyond the bathroom door. It was strangely quiet.
Damn it. Did they finish already?
I tiptoed closer and heard the telltale sounds of the running shower. Nope, they were still definitely in there. Now where did I put my pocket mirror?
Luckily, I spied a roll of gift wrap lodged in a container beside some other stationary. It was the kind with a clear slivery finish, like a rolled up mirror.
Necessity is the mother of invention they say.
I felt like MacGuyver or something. Within minutes, I had a crude mirror made out of it with some cello-tape. Then I was up a chair against the door, pushing my new invention through the space between the door and the doorframe. The bathroom-study door had been dilapidated a few months ago and my father had it replaced with a plastic one which was shorter than the door frame, hence the gap above. What luck!
My blood sizzled in my veins as I caught sight of Uncle Kenny and Aunt Joyce, locked in a steamy kiss and embrace beneath the shower. His hands were behind her, squeezing her delightfully firm ass. From my position I was able to hear their combined heavy breathing.
I feasted my eyes on Aunty Joyce’s alluring toned curves wishing that it was me who had a hand on her ass.
They kissed ravenously, as if they could not have enough of each other. Then Uncle Kenny suddenly leaned her back against a wall and stepped towards her, his fully erect cock moving between her thighs. She parted her legs, almost at the same time as Uncle Kenny slid both of his hands under her butt and scooped her up. She was now held up against the wall, her legs wrapped around Uncle Kenny’s waist as he moved against her.
“Oh… Kenny…” Aunty Joyce moaned softly.
I watched as my uncle progressed to fucking his wife in a slow and relaxed pace against the wall while she moaned and kissed him with approval.
“Want to get May to join us?” I heard him suddenly ask.
“Crazy ah? After Steve or Daniel come downstairs how?” Aunty Joyce replied, panting.
“We do it quick lah.”
“Dun wan la. Dun simply cause trouble! My sister is happily married.”
“Just having some fun. Like last night. May enjoy it too right?”
I knew it! I mother fucking knew it! That was no dream! What the fuck happened last night? Come to think about it, I can’t remember much about the club too.
“Ungh… Uhhh… uhhh… Baby… I’m close!” Aunty Joyce gasped.
Uncle Kenny increased the pace of his thrusts, slapping her shapely bum against the wall vigorously.
“Oh! Ah! Oh yes! Angh! Ah, Ah, Ah, Ah, Ah!”
Aunty Joyce gaped her mouth wide and shuddered in Uncle Kenny’s arms. He slowed his thrusting to a stop and held her for a minute or two before slowly putting her down on her feet.
“Baby… You haven’t cum?” Aunty Joyce asked.
“Not yet. Don’t worry. We have all day. For now, let’s go see what May is up to.”
Daniel:
Uncle Kenny and Aunt Joyce hurriedly got dressed and exited the bathroom. I lingered, unwilling to let my aunt’s gorgeous baby smooth butt out of my sight. My heart actually sank when she pulled up a pair of shorts over those curvaceous cheeks of hers. Ah well. Nothing good lasts forever.
Now that the distraction was out of the way, I smartened up. Were those two up to something? Something that involves my mother? Not if I can help it!
I exited the study to the dining area, just in time to catch my uncle in the act. He was standing behind my mother, hands around her hips and his crotch pushed against her behind. More shocking to me was the fact that Aunt Joyce had taken over my mother’s duties of preparing breakfast and acting like nothing was out of the ordinary. She did however notice me standing outside the kitchen.
“Daniel!” she called out in warning rather than in a greeting.
Uncle Kenny leapt back and turned away quickly towards the sink, but he didn’t hide the bulge in his shorts from me fast enough. The cheesy bastard then pretended to wash his hands. Unbelievable.
My mother looked pretty shaken herself. Red and flustered, she told me breakfast would be ready soon and proceeded to rummage through the fridge.
Pissed and aroused at the same time, I sat at the dining table and kept an eye on them. Thankfully, my father came down for breakfast soon after and everyone put on their best behavior. It did not escape my father’s notice however, that Uncle Kenny was prancing around in the kitchen wearing only an undershirt and his boxers. He frowned with disapproval.
After a rather quiet and tense meal, Uncle Kenny and Aunty Joyce excused themselves upstairs. Only after they were out of earshot did my father speak.
“Dear,” he said. “Isn’t it about time your relatives moved out?”
I was dutifully washing the plates so I could hear my mother’s reply. It both surprised and pleased me.
“Yes. I think they should find a place of their own too,” she said.
“I’m glad you think so. It’s not that I don’t feel sorry for them, but I think they are overstaying they’re welcome. Especially Ken.”
“I agree. Ken is becoming a nuisance.”
My father seemed surprised as well. He must have thought my mother would side with her sister. “Why?” He asked. “What did he do?”
My mother was taken aback by the question. She walked right into that one. “Err… Just that he has begun to take certain unwarranted liberties…” she replied vaguely, omitting the specifics.
My father sighed and shook his head. “Give a man a fish and he can eat for a day,” he said. “Do it long enough, and he will think he has a god given right to all your fish.”
I can’t help but roll my eyes. My mother must have found that witty though, because she giggled and gave him a kiss.
Uncle Kenny of course was furious when my parents relayed the news to him. He kept glaring at my father as if thinking that it was somehow his fault. I reckoned he was just pissed that he ran out of time and didn’t get to fully conquer my mother. Aunt Joyce seemed to be a lot more understanding though. She had already saved up enough to rent a place for herself and uncle Kenny.
They moved out in three days. I kept vigilant over that period though and noticed that uncle Kenny had stepped up his efforts in trying to bed my mother, but she seemed to have expected this and kept herself out of his reach. Uncle Kenny was one frustrated puppy the day he moved out of our house.
The following is the next chapter in the continuation of the story of May, a mother, a wife, a sister, but most of all, a devastatingly beautiful woman who is desired by many. Please be reminded that this sordid tale is in the end, strictly a fantasy.
May was having mixed feelings. Her son, Daniel, had just finished his SPM examinations (O-Level) and it was only a matter of time before he’ll take off to university. It was at times like these she wished she had more then one child.
It’s not too late to have another, she thought. She was after all, only 34 years old and she wasn’t like most of the women who wants to look younger than they really are. She knows she looks like she was in her twenties. Now if she could only get Steve, her husband to get in on the baby-making project, she would be all set to go.
Problem was, Steve was so absorbed in his job lately. He had taken several promotions in the past couple of years and now had the responsibility to travel overseas to make inspections on the company’s various production plants. That was in fact another reason why she wanted another baby. She couldn’t fathom being alone at home for months at a time.
When she finally had the chance to pitch her desire to Steve, she found that he was pretty much lukewarm to the idea. But there was good news though. Daniel had opted to pursue a pre-university program locally first. After that, he might even opt for a twinning program where he could work on half of his degree locally and only spend the last two years abroad. Steve was all aboard for that one as it was kinder on the purse strings.
As Daniel was her only child, May tends to be a bit nosy in his affairs. She was anxious to know everything that was going on in her precious boy’s life. That was why she knew Daniel had recently broken up with Eunice, though she couldn’t say she was terribly disappointed. Eunice was nice, but May didn’t think she complemented her son very well. The reason for the breakup was that Eunice was going to pursue her tertiary studies in a government institution in another state. May was worried how Daniel was handling the break up but he didn’t really seemed to be affected. After egging Daniel for some time, he finally told her that Eunice and him had been drifting apart for a while. He had known the breakup was coming.
When school started again for Daniel, May was having baby-making thoughts again. College was different than secondary school where Daniel would come home at a fixed time every day. Daniel would often stay out studying on campus or socialize with new friends and come home during dinner time, sometimes later. Steve also often works until dinner time. May was a very bored housewife with plenty of time on her hands.
That was why Sandra’s arrival was to May, a godsend.
Sandra was May’s fourth and eldest sister, older even than Grace. She was 38 years old and when May saw her at the airport terminal, she noted that her sister looked fantastic. The four sisters, Sandra, Grace, May, and Joyce inherited much of their looks from their mother who, in her prime, was an unparalleled chinese beauty back in her kampung. But among the four sisters, Sandra looked the most like their mother, almost a splitting image from when she was their age.
Sandra had long wavy shoulder length hair which she wore lose around her shoulders and a smoking hot body. She spotted all the right curves which came naturally to her, unlike May or Grace who acquired the extra flair in the curve of their butt from pregnancy. Sandra didn’t have any children.
May was beside herself with excitement when she heard her sister was coming home to Malaysia. She hadn’t seen her sister for more than five years following her marriage to the prolific millionaire, Raymond Song. May remembered five years ago like it was yesterday. The fiercely independent Sandra who once declared she would never need a man in her life got swept off her feet by a millionaire who was at the time, her boss.
It had all the makings of a typical romance novel. A strong independent woman. An insanely successful man. At first they clashed fiercely, but eventually fall for each other. There was only one discrepancy. Raymond Song was sixty years old when he and Sandra was married. This prompted vicious rumors that she married him for his money, but the haters didn’t have much time to hate because shortly after marrying Raymond, Sandra moved with him to Australia.
And now she’s back.
The sisters shrieked and embraced each other at the arrival gate. After gushing and fawning over each other for a while, May noticed a young man approach them.
“Oooh, May, Let me introduce you,” Sandra said. “This is Jonathan, my stepson.”
May was surprised. Very surprised. She blushed when the handsome boy extended his hand towards her and greeted her. “You must be Aunty May. My mother has told me so much about you.”
Later when they were walking to the carpark with Jonathan trailing behind them with the luggage cart, May whispered to Sandra, “I didn’t know you had a son.”
“Step-son,” Sandra replied. “He’s from Raymond’s previous marriage.”
May didn’t ask any more questions about that. She didn’t know if it was still a sore subject. It was well known back then that Raymond had left his then wife to marry Sandra. In fact, Sandra was Raymond’s third wife after two failed marriages.
May couldn’t help stealing a glance back at Jonathan who was taking in the sights of the airport. He was incredibly good looking, tall, and had an athletic frame. His eyes had a particular piercing quality and each of his footsteps echoed with confidence.
“Like what you see?” Sandra asked, smiling impishly.
May turned away and blushed. “He’s very…”
“I know right? Such a handsome boy. I was the same when I saw him five years ago in Australia.”
“How old is he?”
“22. He just graduated University.”
“Five years ago he was just 17!”
Sandra giggled. “These days the young boys are turning out so gorgeous.”
May blushed again. She was reminded of her previous trysts with said ‘young boys.’ She had regretted her affairs and had put it all behind her, swearing to be the best wife Steve could ask for. Now that she was reminded of her past she could not help but grow a little wet between her legs. May glanced elsewhere to keep her mind distracted. She caught Sandra gazing at her, curiously studying her expression.
“What?” May asked.
“Oh, nothing,” Sandra replied with an odd smile which May knew since childhood to mean it definitely wasn’t nothing.
May smiled knowing that now that Sandra was here, things were going to be anything but boring.
Daniel was in a good place in life. College life suited him. He was socializing more than usual, doing well in school, and even got himself a new girlfriend.
Or did he?
With Nicole Xia, nothing is ever sure.
They met during orientation. Nicole stuck out from the other students like a sore thumb with her bronze highlighted long hair, long sleeved T-shirt which might have looked fine on the front, but behind, a gap in the fabric exposed most of her back up to her neck together with her black bra straps. At least Daniel thinks it’s a bra. It might very well be just a strip of cloth wrapped around her lithe torso. She was slim like a model, but wasn’t likely tall enough to be one. She had a sweet looking face which exudes innocence to anyone who would miss the glint of mischievousness in her eyes.
She also wore shorts to the orientation. It wouldn’t normally be a problem but it was in fact the shorts of all shorts. Daniel could see the beginnings of the curve of her ass revealed under the shorts, especially when she bends over. There were other sexy girls in college, more than he cared to count in orientation, but there was only one sizzling hot babe that day.
And when it came the time to play icebreaking games, Nicole was in Daniel’s group. When they sat on the floor of the hall in a circle, she unbashfully did so and crossed her legs. The true game for all the boys in the group that day was to steal glances at her without getting caught. Or rather, catch a glimpse between her thighs which was harder than it sounds because she put her handbag on her legs in front of her. When she introduced herself, she did so loudly and clearly in perfect english.
A lot of guys were immediately intimidated by her confidence and raw sexuality. Daniel was one of those guys. As the semester progressed, she could be seen flirting and cozying up to one guy after another. More than one fight had broken out over her. For the most part, Daniel didn’t even care.
Daniel did get a girlfriend though, for a while at least. Her name was Priscilla and she got bored of him within two months. The hard thing to swallow was that he saw her holding hands with another guy before they had the “let’s just be friends” talk and not the other way around.
He saw Priscilla and her new boyfriend again in the cafeteria the next day.
“Wow. Tough luck.” Someone said.
Daniel looked beside him and saw Nicole sitting down beside him with her lunch. Salad, salmon, and pure water. She’s a healthy eater.
“I’m sorry?”
Nicole pointed at Priscilla and her new boyfriend with a fork of lettuce. “Sorry,” she said.
“Yeah well, plenty of fishes in the sea and all that right?” Daniel said.
“Oh, I’m not feeling sorry for you, I’m apologizing because I might have been responsible for them coming together.”
Daniel felt blood rushing to his head. “What’s that supposed to mean?”
“That guy? Justin? I’ve been fucking him for the past week. I might have filled his head with all sort of nonsense about what a big stud he is. I usually do that to get boys to fuck me harder. Anyway when I got tired of him, I kind of pointed him to Priscilla and said she was interested in him.”
“You what?!”
Nicole just looked Daniel in the eyes while she popped a cherry tomato in her mouth.
“Why would you do that?” Daniel asked hotly.
She shrugged. “I thought Priscilla looked like she could use some cock. Either you haven’t been giving it to her regularly or…”
Daniel glared at her.
“Oh God. You haven’t even fucked her have you?”
“We just met two months ago!”
“So? Are you living in the fifties?”
“Some of us have values!”
“Do you now?”
“Yes!”
“Real moral values?”
“What else?”
“What if I tell you I’ll suck your cock?”
Daniel gaped at her. Then he said, “you’re lying!”
“Seriously, can you believe the amount of salmon they serve for the prices they charge? I could use some extra protein.”
“I… Er…”
“Last offer.”
“…”
Five minutes later, Daniel was sitting nervously on a desk in a vacant classroom. Nicole sat before him on a chair. She placed her hand on his crotch, and stroked the bulge there.
“You’re kind of cute,” She said, looking up at him.
Daniel blushed. Nicole was the most forward person he had ever met. Finally, he said, “are you going to flirt with me or suck it?”
“Romantic too. What happened to your values?”
“Fuck you. If you’re not going to do it…”
“I didn’t say that,” Nicole said. Nicole unzipped him and freed his dick. “Wow,” she said teasingly. “So hard and big.”
Daniel glared at her. “How about you cut the bullshit?”
Her eyes sparkled. “Did I touch a sore subject?”
“N-n-no…”
“You don’t think your cock is big enough?”
“I…”
Nicole smiled then lowered her head to his dick and breathed hotly on it.
“Oh shit…” Daniel muttered. He was panting now.
“Definitely cute,” Nicole said as she gently grasped his dick with her soft fingers.
From there, it was an uphill battle for Daniel to control himself. He literally had to think of some pretty disgusting things to keep himself from cumming. Then Nicole engulfed his dick in her hot mouth and it became an upcliff battle. Fuck that, it was an upcloud battle. He blew his wad a minute later.
“Mmmmm…” Nicole said.
Daniel felt his cock twitch with new life when he saw her throat moving as she ingested his cum.
“You should eat more fruits,” Nicole said with a grin. “And stop masturbating so much, your cum is so thin it’s almost bland.”
And that was how Daniel met Nicole. A week later, they were an item. When asked how he managed it, Daniel would say he has no fucking idea. The bitch is crazy. Nicole however would mention she liked cute things.
When introduced however, Daniel’s mother, May, was impressed with Nicole. Then again, when in front of May, Nicole turned into an absolute angel. Daniel had second thoughts about Nicole everyday. It usually only lasted until she blew him.