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Originally Posted by
bitream
Sir pyro, you are such a tease, always ending your little short episodes at the juiciest moments.
If you don’t mind me saying, with those teasing skills, you’ll make a wonderful Daniel’s mum yourself if you were born a lady.
Haha. It’s out of habit I’m afraid. One of the few writing advices I took to heart since the time I was a fledgling writer was a quote from the poet Helen Dunmore. She says “Finish the day’s writing when you still want to continue.” I find that leaving little cliffhangers for myself, or, in this case, a little tease, helps me get back in the zone when I return to continue my writing.
Alex:
I don’t know how I did it, but I managed to guide May to my father’s office without her falling over. Still, I had to steady her a few times along the way by holding on to her by her waist. Not that I mind though. I got to savor the sight of the porcelain round swells of the top of her breasts up close and her intoxicating scent filling my nostrils.
It was a miracle that no one paid us much attention. When I finally closed the office door behind me, I gave out a sigh of relief, and then sucked the air sharply back in when I realized with heart racing excitement that I was finally alone with May.
May was curiously eying the various architectural design implements around the room, my father’s tools of the trade. Carefully, I stepped up behind her and wrapped my arms around her waist before planting soft kisses on her bare shoulder.
“Mmmmmm…” She sighed.
It was an encouraging sign. I kissed the pale fragrant curve of her shoulder again, gradually moving up her neck. May gave out more soft moans of approval. I could feel her body heating up. My own dick was rapidly hardening in the uncomfortable confines of my jeans. I kept up the kisses until I felt May relax and lean back a little against me. Moving my hands upwards, I found the tender softness of her luscious bosoms. May tensed up a little when my hands squeezed down on her breasts, but she moaned nevertheless. God, things were going so well, I was almost afraid that I was going to wake up and find that this was just a dream.
“Alex? What are you doing?” She said softly.
Damn. Did I go for the breasts to soon? I froze with my hands still on her chest. May did not offer up any more words. She just stood there breathing hard. Eventually, my courage returned. Shifting my hands, I boldly reached for the front of her dress bodice and tugged it down. I felt the fabric yield and her ample breasts bounce free.
“Alex!” May gasped.
I couldn’t stop now. Spinning her around, I planted my hungry mouth on hers, stifling her subsequent gasps of surprise. May was unresponsive, but at least she wasn’t protesting my advances. I continued kissing her on the lips for a few minutes. May wasn’t letting my tongue in so I played down my aggression and kissed her tenderly along her lips and cheeks, coaxing shudders of delight and hefty puffs of hot excited breaths out of her.
“I want you Aunty.” I blurted unceremoniously. It came out in a husky course whisper which made her shiver again in my arms.
“I’m married already Alex…”
“I don’t care. I want you. Just for tonight. Please?”
“I.. I..”
“I love you Aunty…”
“Don’t say that Alex…”
“It’s the truth… Please Aunty?”
“N.. Not.. Not here…”
I smiled. “My room is upstairs.” I told her, taking her hand.
Daniel:
How did it come to this? Why does it always turn out this way? As soon as I had Andrea alone in the safe confines of the guestroom she switched from her helpless schoolgirl act and put on an air of a strict teacher.
“Take of your pants and get on the bed.” Her sexy stern voice rang out.
Like a circus animal alerted to the sound of the whip, I jumped to obey.
“Underwear too,” she snapped as soon as I kicked off my jeans.
I sat on the edge of the Queen sized bed looking up at her in awe and arousal as she strutted sexily up to me, the familiar coy smile on her face. The top of her halter dress which I had untied a few minutes ago was already strapped back up. Could it be that she had figured out how turned on I can get by this strict personality of hers? The thought made me shudder. I may have her by the strings with a fragile little lie about a video clip which no longer existed, but this woman had true power over my desires. And so it dawned upon me at this very moment that I had a thing for strict older women.
Andrea sat down close beside me and then leaned in wrapping her fingers around my already stiff dick and then stroked it in a toying manner. I groaned with pleasure.
“You like this?” She whispered, blowing hot breath into my ear.
“Ahh.. yes..”
“This is the last time okay? After this, you go home, and you delete the video.”
“O.. Okay… Ughhh…”
“You want to cum now?” she hissed.
“Y…Yes… No.. Noooo… I want to cum inside you…”
“Out of the question.”
“What? Why?”
“Because you’re such a naughty boy.”
“I want to. You let the gym people do it.”
“No I didn’t. I just let them fuck me.”
“Then I want to fuck you.”
“No.”
Arrrggghhhh!!! The bitch is toying with me. “I… I’ll release the video…” I whimpered, desperately trying to contain my impeding orgasm.
“Bad boys don’t get their rewards. I’ve seen the video, it mostly shows my back, and the image is so blur.” She said.
Shit.
Andrea continued, “But I want to prevent any potential rumors from spreading, so I’m still willing to reward you in exchange for deleting it.”
Fuck… I’m cumming… Damn her. “Ugggghhh Argghhh… Ahhhh.. you bitch!” I yelled as I spilled my sperm onto the carpet floor.
“So that’s one blowjob, one handjob, and one carpet cleaning bill. I think I’ve already paid too much for that grainy video.” Andrea said with a smirk.
She stood, carefully holding her cum stained hand away from her dress. “You can keep the change, Daniel,” she added before heading for the door.
I collapsed backwards into the bed, my head swirling from the force of the climax. I didn’t know how long I lay there, basking in my orgasmic glow. The sudden noise of a door shutting in the next room jarred me from drifting off to sleep. Didn’t Andrea say the next room belongs to Alex?
Daniel:
I would have hastily beat my retreat back downstairs if I didn’t keep wondering what the birthday boy was doing back in his room when the party was going on in full swing downstairs. As I was about to knock on his door, it occurred to me that I shouldn’t be up here, and hence should be discreet about my presence, especially with the damning evidence smeared across the carpet in the next room. Meticulously, I tried the doorknob. It was locked. Duh…
Fuck it. Maybe he got drunk too early, I told myself and descended back downstairs. Outside, I find that my mother wasn’t in her seat, only her cardigan. Andrea was out here, back to her old self, chatting up guests and pouring out drinks. Not wanting to face her after what had happened, I went to the next table where Alex’s friends were and found a mutual friend, Ken.
“Hey Ken!” I greeted.
“Heeey… Danny! I didn’t know you knew Alex as well.”
“Yeah, we’re old classmates.”
“Speaking of Alex, did you see the gorgeous babe with him? Wahlau, I can’t believe I didn’t see her come in or I would have gone for her first.”
“Oh, Alex is with a girl now?” I asked, remembering his locked door.
“Ya man. An older woman. But fuck… she puts my favourite Korean actress to shame. Several guys here got in trouble with their dates already for staring at her for too long,” Ken laughed.
“Haha, really? I don’t have a date, so I can stare at her all night. Who is she?” I asked.
“I dunno dude. She was sitting right there.” Ken pointed to the table where I and my mother had been seated earlier.
“Fuck!!!”
“Yeah, I know right?” Ken replied nonchalantly, his eyes already drawn towards Andrea.
I didn’t stay another second to explain my outburst. Turning away, I raced back into the house, heading straight for the stairs. What was I supposed to do? Kick down the door? As I reached his room, I remembered our agreement. I had promised to stay out of his way in exchange for the video clip of Andrea’s gangbang. Goddamn it, but what if he was taking advantage of my drunken mother in there?
Forcing myself to think, I went back into the guest room. Yes! They have a balcony. I stepped outside without hesitation. Oooh, a shared balcony. Even better! Alex’s balcony door proved to be unlocked. I pushed the door open an inch, then another, and then another. There didn’t seem to be any movement in the room despite it being well lit. Quietly, I slipped in and shut the door behind me.
Daniel:
Well, this is awkward. I was standing by the door, paralyzed by the view before me. Alex and my mother was just several meters away, furiously necking away on the bed. The bodice of her cocktail dress had been pulled down around her waist and her beautiful round breasts filled out his eager squeezing hands. They were drowning in the sounds of their own pants and moans. No wonder neither of them noticed my entrance. Feeling exposed, I slid into Alex’s built in wall closet where I could watch over them within the cover of darkness. I’m doing this purely out of concern for my mother’s security. No really, I swear.
I watched as my mother arched her back, thrusting her snow white globes into Alex’s caressing palms. Her mouth remained locked with his in a deep engaging kiss. When Alex finally released her lips, he lowered his face an immediately began tenderly mauling her breasts, taking one hard pink nipple in his mouth and teasing the other nub with his thumb. Mother gasped with delight and arched her back off the bed again, as if urging him to devour every part of her luscious soft bosom.
Alex relished her breasts with abandon, alternating greedily between her swollen looking nipples, venting out lewd suckling noises. Fuck it. I was hard again. How could I not be? I unbuckled my jeans for the second time tonight.
Mother looked radiant with her red flushed face and lust glazed eyes. She was biting down on her lower lip, pulling off the sexy wanton look which never fails to arouse me. Alex pushed on. While suckling on one breast, he moved one hand down to my mother’s thigh and slid up her smooth skin, pushing up her skirt. I watched as my mother’s well-proportioned milky white legs are revealed inch by inch. For every inch the skirt moved up her thigh, my heart accelerated with thrill.
Alex managed to sweep up all of my mother’s skirt up to her belly. Her entire dress was practically bunched around her waist by now. Only her black lace panties remained as the last bastion guarding her virtue. My own throbbing dick was sore but it insisted to go full-fledged hard-on anyway.
“Alex…” my mother rasped between her tumultuous breathing.
Was she going to stop him?
Alex didn’t seem to hear her. He ran his fingers excitedly over the flimsy black fabric covering his much coveted goal. Mother’s pale white legs parted a little, allowing his fingers to travel down the front of her crotch, letting him discover how helplessly wet she was down there.
“Alex…” she called out again, almost a whisper.
He looked up into her eyes.
“Please… be gentle…” she said.
“A… Are you s.. sure Aunty?” Alex asked, suddenly afraid. He was at the border of where they had taken things before. Any further, and they would be bringing this affair to a whole new level.
“Yes…” my mother replied. “Just for today… It’s your birthday.”
“A..and.. this is… my present?”
My mother nodded. I could see that Alex was trembling when he reached out with his fingers to the sides of her hips where he proceeded to hook his fingers at the waistband and tug her panties down her thighs. Mother raised her legs off the bed, allowing him to peel off the flimsy piece of soppy wet undergarment from under her. I watched Alex stuff her panties into his jeans pocket.
Mother clamped her legs shut shyly. “Take off your clothes first Alex.” she requested. Alex hopped off the bed and began desperately wriggling out of his clothes. Mother pushed her thin dress down under her and kicked them off her feet. In no time both of them were on the bed again, fully nude.
I jumped when my phone vibrated in my pocket. Thank God it was on silent. Fishing it out with my cold clammy hands, I saw that I had received a text message, and it was from my father…
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Originally Posted by
DDAMn
Bro pyro.u say u r a writer?novels?bio?ur writin is good tot of purchasing ur written works.
Ah, I’m afraid my published works are not of erotica. My primary genre is fantasy and science fiction. You know, swords, magic, spaceships, and stuff. I only write sex stories as a way to unwind and as an alternative to indulging in porn.
I hope you won’t take it the wrong way, but I feel uncomfortable revealing my identity on a sex forum to people I don’t know. You can imagine, if an article comes up on some blog tomorrow touting “Author of so and so is a sex writer! Protect your kids!” (Some of my works are for younger readers.), it would mar my reputation considerably.
If you are interested in reading, I highly recommend you partake of the fantasy genre. Chances are, you may come upon my books. Even if not, it would support the fantasy genre community which I feel is often under appreciated.
Daniel:
Alex was upon my mother again, kissing her softly and caressing her breasts. Mother was kissing him back lovingly. One of his hands slid down from her chest, snaked between her thighs and cupped her red hot sex possessively. She shuddered and grew still, humbled by his dominating gesture. Sensing her submission, my 16 year old schoolmate then parted her legs and moved lower between them.
She had kept herself cleanly shaven after all these while, presumably for my father. Speaking of my father, I looked back down at my phone and opened the pending message.
(Steve) Daniel, where are you? Your mummy is not answering her phone.
A cry from my mother caused me to look back up. Alex had his face buried between her parted thighs. He was grinding his face against her crotch like a frenzied dog with its snout in a rabbit hole.
“Ahh Haaaahh! AAArrhhh… Aleeex!” Mother squealed, arching her spine and flinging back her head, reeling from the delicious bolts of pleasure generated by Alex’s hot tongue. Her hands reached down and held on to the eager boy’s head, trying to steady herself as she writhed with ecstasy.
Swallowing hard. I forced myself to pool together enough concentration to tap out a reply to my Father.
(Daniel) Still at party. Mummy left her phone in the car.
“Ugghhh Alex! Ahhhhhhh…..” I hear my mother gasp before succumbing to a spectacular quaking orgasm. Her hips jerked vigorously against Alex whose tongue was probably working on overdrive, lapping up all her hot juices.
Another message arrived.
(Steve) When will you two be home?
(Daniel) I dunno. Probably late.
(Steve) What time?
(Daniel) I dunno.
Alex finished wiping of his face on the sheets and knelt eagerly between my mother’s legs again. He paused a moment, admiring her beautiful glowing lust filled face. “Aunty, I…” He left the sentence hanging, probably at a loss for words.
My mother looked directly at him, her eyes burning with desire. She spread her parted legs invitingly before him. “Anything you want,” she said coarsely. “Just for today…”
Alex gazed longingly at the pink flushed pussy lips, swollen and plump with arousal, offered to him. He swallowed twice as he admired her tight looking pink slit and the smooth milky white skin of her curvaceous thighs, spread wide apart in surrender to his whims.
(Steve) How is mummy doing? Is she enjoying the party?
Alex moved closer, his hands guiding the tip of his very thick cock to nudge against her quivering vagina. He knelt forward, supporting himself on his knees and one elbow while lodging his face into the pillow beside my mother’s head. His hips were raised above her spread thighs and his cock pressed tentatively against her wet slit. Alex moved his hips, trying to get an angle to penetrate her but his cock kept slipping and rubbing along her slippery cunt. Already, the duo was panting and sweating like crazy. It took me a moment to realize that I was in the same steamy state.
(Daniel) She’s okay. It’s a pretty hot party.
(Steve) I see. Anything good to eat? I haven’t even had dinner yet.
Mother held on to one side of Alex’s face with one hand, planting encouraging kisses on his other cheek. Her other hand reached down between their bodies and found his impatient hard slab of boy-meat. She began whispering into his ear between fervent hot kisses and gentle nibbles. Her hand guided the large cockhead to her cunt and pressed it firmly against her.
(Daniel) Not bad… she seems to like the sausage.
(Steve) I see. Look after your mummy okay? Let her have some fun, but don’t let things get too far.
Alex sank his hips downwards. The adulterous couple moaned sharply in unison, signaling Alex’s forbidden entry, and my mother’s traitorous tight accommodation of his cock. I typed out a curt reply to my father.
(Daniel) Okay.
Daniel:
My father did not send another message after my last short reply, which was fine with me because I sorely needed my right hand to jack off. On the bed, my mother and Alex was locked in each other’s sweaty arms, mouths gaping in silent cries and labored breathing, as they slowly but surely closed the gap between them in an effort to consummate their adultery. And what an effort it was. Due to the considerable size of Alex’s cock, my mother’s beautiful vagina was stretched tautly around his girth. Progress was slow despite the copious sheen of their sweat and her juices coating his turgid shaft. I couldn’t tell if the expression on her face signified pleasure or pain. Judging by how things were going, it was probably a fair mixture of both.
Alex paused and pulled his cock back a short distance before letting gravity pull him down between her legs again. His action helped my mother take in another inch or two, causing her to moan loudly. He repeated the action, gradually fucking his schlong deeper and deeper into her tight hot twat. In the end, he managed to bury himself balls deep into my mother. Exhausted and riding on the edge of an orgasm, he collapsed limply on top of her, wheezing for much needed breath with a tomato red face.
“Oh… alex… ngghhh.. You’re so deep.” Mother panted hotly into his ear. Her words seemed to give him strength.
“D.. Did I hurt you?” He asked.
“It.. It’s okay… I couldn’t stop cumming the whole time…”
“I almost came as well… did it feel good for you?”
“Mmmm… It feels amazing. I never felt anything like this before.”
Looking empowered, Alex rose to his knees again with his cock still buried deep in her. Balancing himself on his knees and elbows, he began moving his hips to and fro.
“Ugghh.. Ahhh… S..Slowly… Alex… You’re so big…”my mother whimpered.
He took his time, limiting his thrusting and pulling, sometimes grinding his hips in circles to stir and stretch her tight cunt to accommodate him better.
Eventually though, he was able to fuck her properly.
“Unggghh.. Uhhh… Uhhh… Ugghhh…Ahhhh…” mother moaned in ragged excited breaths.
I watched on, my own hand stroking my own solid dick with peaked fervency, as Alex successfully reached the point where he was slowly extracting and imbedding almost his entire length in and out of her pink wet lovehole, making her feel every millimeter of his shaft rubbing against her sensitive cunt walls. Mother bit her lip and climaxed again and again with delightful shudders.
Alex himself was nearing his own limit. His thrusts became more desperate and excited. As the tempo of their lovemaking increased, so did the volume of their wanton cries and gasps. Also distinct was the wet slapping sounds of their sweaty thighs coming together, though it could also possibly be due to her very juicy cunt being vigorously pounded by that fat teenage cock.
“Arrrrghh… Aunty May!!!!” Alex grunted before straining himself on top of her, his knees buckling from the force of his orgasm.
“Haaaaahhh! Aaaahhh.. Ahhhh… Ahhhh…” was my mother’s sweet lusty reply. Her ankles circled around his legs, and her hands instinctively reached behind his butt and pulled him close against her, as if encouraging Alex to cum as deeply inside her as possible.
While Alex was painting the insides of my mother white with fresh young seed, my own vision blurred from doing the same to the wooden wall of Alex’s closet.
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Originally Posted by
DDAMn
Bro but sorry today update does’nt feel so intense n full of adredline like past episodes but still faithfully waiting for ur future updates to return to the previous tempo.good day bro.
LOL. Maybe because the past posts are all cliff hangers. Makes your imagination go wild with the possibilities of what could happen. The last one just delivers the deed with nothing leading on to what might happen next. No suspense.
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Originally Posted by
two002
As much as I hope more updates from tis thread, I do agree tat threadstarter shd write at his own pace so tat he will be able to deliver gd stuffs. Stick to ur principle bro dun give in to pressure to write updates.
Thank you. To tell the truth, my interest has kind of waned with this story. As you guys may have noticed, I did not include a cliffhanger to this latest update. That’s because I hoped it would be an ending of sorts to this chapter.
That is not to say that there will not be a continuation. I’d like to start another story if possible and come back to Alex and May when my interest in this fetish has built up again.
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maddog_mlvn
Bro Pyrokinets dun hang us up to dry,party is over many days ago, should be sober to start updating. Pls continue.
Sorry bro. As I had hoped, writing this story got my creative juices flowing, so I’m pretty busy working on my projects now. A man’s gotta eat.