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…"
Daniel’s point of view:
Where is he? Where is the devil? Wait, where am I?
Before I could figure it out, i felt something cool and wet hitting my chest. What the fuck? It was water. Some of it splashed on my face and my vision cleared up considerably. There was someone before me. He was dousing me with a water hose.
“Fuck… This fucker stinks,” I heard him say.
I began to wave my hands in effort to block the stream of water.
“Hey, he’s awake!”
The water hose stopped.
I tried to get my bearings. There were walls all around me except for the front where an indian guy in clubbing outfit was standing and looking at me with amusement, hose in hand. He looked like he was in his late twenties or early thirties. Seconds later, several other faces peered in from around the door frame. I was being besieged by a gang of indian guys in a toilet cubicle.
Looking down, I realized I was only wearing my boxers.
Dear God… Is this my personal hell? To be gang raped by gay indians for all eternity? What kind of sick God would think of a judgement like this?
“Hey! Make way! Lemme see!” A familiar feminine voice called out from somewhere outside the cubicle. There was a short shuffle as someone pushed her way into the cubicle from among the indian guys.
“T-T-Tracy?” I asked out loud.
She was wearing a short, green, one-shoulder dress which had a thin loose skirt hanging down from the line above her waist. Correction. Her white stiletto heels made her almost a head taller than I remembered. It was like the indian guys had already forgotten I was there. All eyes were on Tracy’s slim white thighs, below her flimsy skirt.
“Aiyo Daniel… What happened?” She asked. “Drink too much?”
“I… I… The devil…. Hell on earth…”
The guy that was hosing me a minute ago interrupted my explanation. “Eh, who this guy? He stoned as fuck la.”
“Stoned?” Tracy asked innocently.
“Someone drug him. Probably drank a spiked drink.”
“Oh No!”
What’s with her acting all cute? I could immediately sense the lack of surprise in her face when the guy said I was drugged. Did she have something to do with it? Wait… She’s here… And Richard is here… Something is up.
I willed myself to rise from the toilet seat.
Tracy and the Indian guys just watched with raised eyebrows as I flailed and gurgled like a drooling kid with down syndrome.
“Wow, he is really fucked up,” the guy said. “I wonder what he was drugged with?” Turning to Tracy, he asked her, “So who is this joker?”
Tracy was about to answer then she stopped and glanced at me for a second. There was a spark of mischievousness in her eyes. “He’s my boyfriend,” she suddenly announced.
Wha? What the fuck is she talking about? I wanted to clarify, but gurgled incomprehensibly on saliva and vomit instead.
The silence that followed was so pervasive that I could almost hear the lyrics of the music booming outside the restroom.
“You got a boyfriend and you were flirting so hard with all of us earlier ah?” The indian guy finally said.
“Where got uncle,” Tracy replied, playing innocent. “I was just being friendly.”
“Yeah right. Damn, the way you dancing is like you trying to make us cum in our pants, girl.”
“Ahaha. I like dancing mah.”
“You like teasing older men too?”
“No la uncle. Just having fun.”
“Ei, cannot like this la little girl. You make all of us so horny already then only tell us you have a boyfriend?”
“Ahaha. I never said I didn’t have one right? Come la, let’s go get a drink. My boyfriend pay.”
The man put a hand on Tracy’s shoulder to stop her from leaving. “Eh, little girl, since we help you bring your boyfriend here and clean him up some more, how about you help us with something as well?”
“Huh?” Tracy said. “Sure uncle. How can I help?”
The indian guy immediately slid one hand between her thighs and wasted no time cupping her crotch.
“Ahhhnnn…” Tracy gave a loud sexy moan. I’m not sure that was part of the act.
“Little girl, why you so wet one huh?” The man asked with a lecherous grin.
His buddies all laughed at his words.
“Don’t uncle. I sweaty,” Tracy replied shyly.
“Oh no, no, little girl. This is not sweat,” he replied. He pulled aside the thin material of her underwear and began pushing two fingers in and out of her wet hole. “This is your body telling you that you need a man’s cock.”
“Please no uncle,” Tracy whimpered. “Ah… Uncle… Ah… Cannot. Ah…”
“Your cunny is so hot, girl… I’ve never felt a pussy heat up like this!”
“Uncle! Ooooooh… Uncle! Stop!”
“Don’t lie. Anyone can see it on your face how syok you are right now. I just felt your cunny grow wetter already.”
“Please uncle. I’ve never done it with anyone but my boyfriend.”
“But you boyfriend is out of action now. How leh?”
Tracy put on an expression of a sweet 17 year old girl torn between two momentous life decisions. It was worthy of an academy award.
The man stopped fingering her and pulled her gently out of the cubicle. The other men eagerly surrounded her. One hugged her from behind and pulled up her skirt, displaying her lacey white thong. Several whistles went up the air.
The first indian man closed in from the front and began circling her nipples with her thumb over her dress, arousing them stiff.
“Ooohh Uncle…” Tracy said in a trembling voice. She was panting very hard by now.
Another guy preemptively snuck low and began to pull her thong down her nubile pale legs.
“Whoa bro. She’s really soaked,” the guy said upon peeling off Tracy’s sexy underwear.
“Told you so. This bitch needs cock bad,” the first guy said. “Isn’t that right little girl?”
“Please…” Tracy said. “My boyfriend is right there.”
“Don’t worry. He’s high. He doesn’t know what is going on around him.”
The hell I don’t. I just have trouble moving. Was I fed some kind of muscle relaxant? Not that I care about Tracy anyway. Let that slut get banged. That was probably her goal in the first place. But why the hell do I have to be here? Worse yet, why let them think I’m her boyfriend? The smug looks the indian guys are throwing my way are really pissing me off.
“I can’t tahan man,” another guy said. “Look at that smooth bald pussy. Come on, let’s fuck her.”
“Hey, I did all the talking, so me first,” said the first guy. “Lay her down.”
“Fuck no. You always cum so much and you’ll make her loose. How we suppose to fuck her after that?”
“Hey if you don’t want then go find another chinese chick outside.”
Three guys lowered Tracy to the floor. One held her hands, pinning it above her head while another two held her shapely white legs apart and slightly raised. The first indian got busy dropping his pants.
I could immediately see the disappointment in Tracy’s eyes. The guy’s black cock was big I guess. Bigger than mine certainly, but was a pale comparison to Richard.
Tracy swallowed her disappointment and resumed her innocent schoolgirl roleplay. “Uncle… W-w-what’s that?”
“That is a man’s cock little girl. It will make you into a woman.”
“It’s too big Uncle. Please don’t! I scared pain!”
I could see the man’s nostrils flare up in pride. He was quite good looking, if you ignore the tell tale signs of a pronouncing beer gut . He probably got complimented on his cock a lot. The man turned his head at me for a second and sneered derisively.
Bastard…
“Don’t worry little girl. Shhh… You will learn to love it,” he said excitedly as he moved into position above Tracy.
He rubbed his dark reddish cockhead up and down her quivering slit before slowly but surely sinking it into her hot pussy.
“Oh my God! Little Giiiiiiiirrrrllll!
“Uncle! Oh… Oooh… OHHHHH!”
And so begins my pseudo-cuckolding.
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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Originally Posted by
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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Originally Posted by
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.
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Originally Posted by
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.
Quote:
Originally Posted by
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.
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.
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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.