I really didn’t think this through. Maybe I was horny, but I don’t think I was. Maybe I wanted to show off, but I didn’t think I had the capabilities to do so. Maybe I wanted to get caught, but what good would that do? Ann wasn’t going to stop seeing me unless I did something really stupid. And I don’t think I was going to anything really stupid at that point in time.
Yet there I was, in her guest room, with no shower nearby, fucking her as loudly as I could. I slowed down my already slow thrusts.
Ann: Don’t stop!
Ann reached around and grabbed my ass, trying to pull me in deeper. The study table hit the wall again.
I probably needed to find a way to end this quickly then think about how we were going to get cleaned up.
I wondered if I could pretend to cum, then pull out and wonder why I didn’t manage to shoot anything out. Maybe I could say there was nothing left as we already had so much sex previously. But that was unlikely.
Ann: FUCK ME!
Ann was practically screaming by now. Inside my head, I had this picture of her kids standing outside the door, waiting for it to open, us to come out, then we’d receive a round of applause. I guess my imagination was really good.
I thrust a few more times. Then I stopped.
Ann: What are you doing?
I pulled out, my dick quickly getting soft.
Ann: You came?
Me: No. Can’t cum.
Ann: What?
Me: I don’t know what happened.
I sat on the bed. Ann got off the study table and knelt in front of me, examining my dick. It was still sticky from her juices.
Ann: What’s wrong?
She ran a finger along the shaft. It barely reacted.
Me: I don’t know. Suddenly no feeling.
Ann: You have erectile dysfunction already???
Me: I hope not.
She went down on me again, swallowing my entire soft dick. I could feel her tongue twirling around, and I was getting hard again.
Ann: See! It’s working!
Me: Erm. Ok.
She got on me again.
Ann: Can you at least stay hard until I cum?
I gave her a weak smile.
Me: I’ll try.
She rode me gently, but was grinding her clit against me. I kissed her neck and went down to her breasts, playing with her nipples with my fingers then mouth, alternating between licking and sucking, with varying strength.
Ann: Hey… there’s no milk in there. Are you trying to breastfeed?
Me: No…
A few minutes later, I felt her shuddering. She gave another loud moan and got off me.
Ann: Are you going to cum?
Me: I don’t think so.
She took me in her mouth again. I pulled her up.
Me: Just lie here.
She lay down beside me but grabbed my dick and wanked slowly.
Ann: I want you to cum.
Me: I already did many times. Over the last few days.
Ann: I mean now.
Me: I can’t.
Ann: What’s affecting you?
Me: I’m not sure.
Ann: Is it the location?
Me: Meaning?
Ann: you’re fucking me in my house.
Me: And?
Ann: You’re afraid my kids can hear us?
Me: I don’t know if that’s really the issue.
Ann: Then what?
Me: I guess I got distracted.
Ann: By what?
I really didn’t want to say I got aroused by the thought of Amanda catching us.
Me: Maybe it’s the location.
Ann: Would you rather we do it in the master bedroom?
Me: That’s weird.
Ann: I have a bathtub.
Me: Oh. Yeah. I was thinking about how and where we’re going to clean up. Where’s the bathroom on this level?
Ann: Next to the kitchen. oh wait.
Me: What?
Ann: I forgot that we turned it into a storeroom once the maids left.
Me: How are we going to clean up now?
I looked around the room. No tissues. No wet wipes. Nothing.
Ann: We can sort that out later.
She climbed on me again. I wasn’t that hard but she was still wet and I slid in easily.
Me: Hey…
Ann: Wouldn’t it be fun to run to the upstairs bathroom naked?
She said that with such a straight face and sly smile that I wondered if she was legit crazy.
Me: Erm. That’s something I thought I would be doing maybe 20 years ago.
Ann: We’re all young at heart.
Me: What if they see us?
Ann: I’m sure they’ve seen me naked before.
Me: I don’t think this is such a good idea. They’re your kids.
Ann: You’re not that hot. They’ll probably just laugh at you.
She rode me slowly again, making the bed creak. I wondered if I should tell her it was probably time to go furniture shopping, especially if I was going to be staying in this room.
Despite the aircon being on, I was starting to sweat a lot.
Ann: Can you just relax and enjoy this?
She could tell I was distracted by something.
Ordinarily, male ego would tell me that if there was an opportunity to let rather attractive young lady/ladies see me naked, and not lead to the police being called, it was an opportunity to be taken. But probably not when I was cock-deep in their mother. The weirdest thing was she seemed ok with it, and supposedly wanted it to happen.
What I also could not understand was the part of me that was making so much noise that they could hear us. And yet this same part was worried about being seen naked.
Maybe this was a test from Ann to see if I was worthy of her. Imagine the consequences if I ended up in bed with Amanda while living in their house. Or Alicia, although that would indeed be the icing on the cake. Or Alan, if I somehow discovered I was actually gay. Or that he was gay.
There were so many weird and conflicting thoughts in my head that I was amazed I could stay hard enough for Ann to fuck me.
We just kept going on and I wondered if the bed frame would break or the mattress springs would come out.
Whatever it was, I was damn sure the whole house, and maybe the nearest neighbours could hear our loud sex session.
Getting to the bathroom would indeed be interesting.
Somehow we managed to carry on for another hour or so. I still didn’t cum. Maybe my dick was damaged from the excessive sex. It was past 11pm. The kids should definitely be staying in their rooms by now. And I was getting slightly hungry.
We still didn’t figure out how to get to the upstairs bathroom undetected. Or maybe it was just me who needed to get there unseen. Ann was probably used to walking around the house naked. But on second thought, she had little reason to do so unless she had other guys in the guest room before.
I only had a towel and my old clothes. I could always put them on and walk normally to the bathroom. So could Ann. But we were sticky and sweaty and probably coated with sex juices. I could always wrap my clean towel around myself and walk normally as well. It was not as though they couldn’t hear us having sex anyway.
Ann just lay on the bed smiling to herself.
Me: Aren’t you going to get dressed?
Ann: Not yet. Maybe I won’t.
Me: Why not?
Ann: Cos I wanna see you run to the toilet naked.
Me: Seriously?
Ann: Army taught you some skills right? What’s it called? Cover and concealment?
Me: That’s in the jungle.
Ann: Why are you so scared?
Me: Because I’m a guest in your house? And your kids might see me or us naked?
Ann: And?
Me: Is this a test?
I decided to be upfront with Ann.
Ann: Test on what?
Me: I don’t know.
Ann: You think my daughter’s will be interested in you? Hahahahahaha…
Maybe she laughed a little too loudly.
Me: Err..
Ann: Don’t think you’re that appealing to them.
I suddenly thought about how Alicia had hugged me, pressing her huge should be D cups against me.
No girl at that age, in my opinion anyway, in her right mind, would hug a guy like this. Or at least not let her chest go anywhere near me. I struggled to contain any dirty thoughts I might have had about Ann’s youngest daughter.
Me: You know Alicia hugged me right?
Ann: And so? She hugged her father all the time.
Me: Erm.
Ann: Stop thinking about her boobs!
I must have been twitching a little.
Me: I’m not!
Ann grabbed my dick. It was semi-hard. Somehow.
Ann: What’s this?
She pulled on it.
Ann: You’re getting hard.
Me: because you’re touching it.
Ann: You sure you aren’t fantasizing about my daughters?
Me: no…
She took me in her mouth.
Ann: Are you thinking of them when I suck you?
Me: What??
Ann: Are you?
She put me back in and twirled her tongue around. It was inevitable that I was growing hard.
Ann: See. You’re hard.
She wanked me slowly, making sure the foreskin went all the way up and down. She lightly sucked on my balls.
Ann: You like this?
Me: Of course.
She sucked harder. I felt some pain.
Me: stop.
She put both into her mouth and sucked hard. I tried to pull her off
Me: Owww…
Ann: That’s what I’ll do if you fuck my daughters.
Me: Suck hard on my balls?
Ann: Yeah.
She took me in her mouth again, biting down at the shaft. She ran her teeth up the shaft and nibbled on the head.
Ann: I’ll do this too.
Me: You’ll bite my dick?
Ann: Yeah.
Me: I don’t know why you think I’ll fuck your daughters. But this doesn’t seem like a very bad punishment.
She sat on me again. As usual, I slid in easily.
Ann: I’ll fuck you till you’re soft.
Me: Erm. That usually happens anyway. What exactly are we talking about?
Ann: Don’t you dare touch my daughters.
She rode me hard. I learned to ignore the stupid creaking bed.
Ann: I’ll fuck you till your dick breaks.
Me: Err…
Suddenly she tried something new. Going deep, she ground on me in circles. It was a totally new sensation.
Me: Woahh….
This time it felt like my dick was being bent in unnatural angles.
Me: Stop stop.. it’s really going to break…
She ignored me and continued going in circles. This woman was crazy.
Ann: Shit… this feels so good…
I didn’t know how to react but merely let her use me again. Was she so starved of sex recently that in the past couple of days I became her personal dildo?
She dug her nails into my chest and reverted to normal grinding on me. Thank goodness for that. I didn’t want my dick to snap off for no reason.
With a loud scream, she came again and collapsed onto me, panting.
Ann: That… was intense.
I slowly slipped my dick out and hugged her.
Me: Where did you learn that?
Ann: Porn.
Me: Why try it?
Ann: Looked interesting. Also, better have more sex with you otherwise you’ll get tempted by my daughters.
Me: Seriously??
Ann: Who knows what’s going on in that head of yours.
Me: I’m not gonna fuck them…
Ann: What if they wanna fuck you?
For a second I had no response. Was that even likely? Or possible? They were both of legal age, probably hormonal teenager and young adult.
Me: Erm.
Ann: I don’t bring guys home much. You’re the first that they actually seen.
Me: Are you worried about something?
Ann: Honestly? Not really. With Amanda I don’t really care even if she has her eye on you. She’s always been hard to control. But I expect you to have some decency and self-control.
Me: Huh?
Ann: If she wants to fuck you, you better reject her.
Me: Right. Don’t think she wants to.
Ann: But Alicia… she’s not an adult. And she probably hates me for this. She might fuck you for revenge.
Me: You gotta be kidding.
Ann: Haha. I won’t know. She’s closer to Alan. And that’s another weird kid.
Me: Why?
Ann: He’s never had a girlfriend. I’ve never heard of him going out on dates. And he’s constantly surrounded by guys.
Me: So you’re worried he’s gay?
Ann: I don’t care what he is. As long as he’s happy. But I wish those two would talk to me more.
Me: Like Amanda?
Ann: Yeah. We’re like sisters. We talk about everything.
Me: I hope that doesn’t include her sexual interest in me, if any.
Ann: I’ll know if she does. That one was so easy to teach sex education.
Me: Oh?
Ann: She came to me when she was 13. She had a boyfriend. And he wanted to “put his thing inside her”.
Me: Haha. What did you tell her?
Ann: I told her to go ahead if she really wanted to. Then explained how everything works.
Me: What.
Ann: Eventually she came back and said it looked so small and cute she just kept laughing…
Me: And you were ok with it?
Ann: I gave her the option to make her own decision. And I gave her condoms. Taught her how to use it.
Me: I think at 13 I was still playing with myself and not with girls.
Ann: I think without me, you’ll be playing with yourself at 35.
Me: Funny.
Ann: But yeah. She didn’t do anything till she was of age. So I guess I taught her well.
Somehow we managed to carry on for another hour or so. I still didn’t cum. Maybe my dick was damaged from the excessive sex. It was past 11pm. The kids should definitely be staying in their rooms by now. And I was getting slightly hungry.
We still didn’t figure out how to get to the upstairs bathroom undetected. Or maybe it was just me who needed to get there unseen. Ann was probably used to walking around the house naked. But on second thought, she had little reason to do so unless she had other guys in the guest room before.
I only had a towel and my old clothes. I could always put them on and walk normally to the bathroom. So could Ann. But we were sticky and sweaty and probably coated with sex juices. I could always wrap my clean towel around myself and walk normally as well. It was not as though they couldn’t hear us having sex anyway.
Ann just lay on the bed smiling to herself.
Me: Aren’t you going to get dressed?
Ann: Not yet. Maybe I won’t.
Me: Why not?
Ann: Cos I wanna see you run to the toilet naked.
Me: Seriously?
Ann: Army taught you some skills right? What’s it called? Cover and concealment?
Me: That’s in the jungle.
Ann: Why are you so scared?
Me: Because I’m a guest in your house? And your kids might see me or us naked?
Ann: And?
Me: Is this a test?
I decided to be upfront with Ann.
Ann: Test on what?
Me: I don’t know.
Ann: You think my daughter’s will be interested in you? Hahahahahaha…
Maybe she laughed a little too loudly.
Me: Err..
Ann: Don’t think you’re that appealing to them.
I suddenly thought about how Alicia had hugged me, pressing her huge should be D cups against me.
No girl at that age, in my opinion anyway, in her right mind, would hug a guy like this. Or at least not let her chest go anywhere near me. I struggled to contain any dirty thoughts I might have had about Ann’s youngest daughter.
Me: You know Alicia hugged me right?
Ann: And so? She hugged her father all the time.
Me: Erm.
Ann: Stop thinking about her boobs!
I must have been twitching a little.
Me: I’m not!
Ann grabbed my dick. It was semi-hard. Somehow.
Ann: What’s this?
She pulled on it.
Ann: You’re getting hard.
Me: because you’re touching it.
Ann: You sure you aren’t fantasizing about my daughters?
Me: no…
She took me in her mouth.
Ann: Are you thinking of them when I suck you?
Me: What??
Ann: Are you?
She put me back in and twirled her tongue around. It was inevitable that I was growing hard.
Ann: See. You’re hard.
She wanked me slowly, making sure the foreskin went all the way up and down. She lightly sucked on my balls.
Ann: You like this?
Me: Of course.
She sucked harder. I felt some pain.
Me: stop.
She put both into her mouth and sucked hard. I tried to pull her off
Me: Owww…
Ann: That’s what I’ll do if you fuck my daughters.
Me: Suck hard on my balls?
Ann: Yeah.
She took me in her mouth again, biting down at the shaft. She ran her teeth up the shaft and nibbled on the head.
Ann: I’ll do this too.
Me: You’ll bite my dick?
Ann: Yeah.
Me: I don’t know why you think I’ll fuck your daughters. But this doesn’t seem like a very bad punishment.
She sat on me again. As usual, I slid in easily.
Ann: I’ll fuck you till you’re soft.
Me: Erm. That usually happens anyway. What exactly are we talking about?
Ann: Don’t you dare touch my daughters.
She rode me hard. I learned to ignore the stupid creaking bed.
Ann: I’ll fuck you till your dick breaks.
Me: Err…
Suddenly she tried something new. Going deep, she ground on me in circles. It was a totally new sensation.
Me: Woahh….
This time it felt like my dick was being bent in unnatural angles.
Me: Stop stop.. it’s really going to break…
She ignored me and continued going in circles. This woman was crazy.
Ann: Shit… this feels so good…
I didn’t know how to react but merely let her use me again. Was she so starved of sex recently that in the past couple of days I became her personal dildo?
She dug her nails into my chest and reverted to normal grinding on me. Thank goodness for that. I didn’t want my dick to snap off for no reason.
With a loud scream, she came again and collapsed onto me, panting.
Ann: That… was intense.
I slowly slipped my dick out and hugged her.
Me: Where did you learn that?
Ann: Porn.
Me: Why try it?
Ann: Looked interesting. Also, better have more sex with you otherwise you’ll get tempted by my daughters.
Me: Seriously??
Ann: Who knows what’s going on in that head of yours.
Me: I’m not gonna fuck them…
Ann: What if they wanna fuck you?
For a second I had no response. Was that even likely? Or possible? They were both of legal age, probably hormonal teenager and young adult.
Me: Erm.
Ann: I don’t bring guys home much. You’re the first that they actually seen.
Me: Are you worried about something?
Ann: Honestly? Not really. With Amanda I don’t really care even if she has her eye on you. She’s always been hard to control. But I expect you to have some decency and self-control.
Me: Huh?
Ann: If she wants to fuck you, you better reject her.
Me: Right. Don’t think she wants to.
Ann: But Alicia… she’s not an adult. And she probably hates me for this. She might fuck you for revenge.
Me: You gotta be kidding.
Ann: Haha. I won’t know. She’s closer to Alan. And that’s another weird kid.
Me: Why?
Ann: He’s never had a girlfriend. I’ve never heard of him going out on dates. And he’s constantly surrounded by guys.
Me: So you’re worried he’s gay?
Ann: I don’t care what he is. As long as he’s happy. But I wish those two would talk to me more.
Me: Like Amanda?
Ann: Yeah. We’re like sisters. We talk about everything.
Me: I hope that doesn’t include her sexual interest in me, if any.
Ann: I’ll know if she does. That one was so easy to teach sex education.
Me: Oh?
Ann: She came to me when she was 13. She had a boyfriend. And he wanted to “put his thing inside her”.
Me: Haha. What did you tell her?
Ann: I told her to go ahead if she really wanted to. Then explained how everything works.
Me: What.
Ann: Eventually she came back and said it looked so small and cute she just kept laughing…
Me: And you were ok with it?
Ann: I gave her the option to make her own decision. And I gave her condoms. Taught her how to use it.
Me: I think at 13 I was still playing with myself and not with girls.
Ann: I think without me, you’ll be playing with yourself at 35.
Me: Funny.
Ann: But yeah. She didn’t do anything till she was of age. So I guess I taught her well.
We waited till closer to midnight before deciding to sneak to the bathroom upstairs.
Ann didn’t bother to get dressed. I wondered if that was her plan. What if her son saw her naked? Wouldn’t that be awkward? If her daughters saw her too, I really wondered what they would say.
But it was late. I was confident we would encounter no one. Since Ann was going nude, maybe it was a good idea to indulge her childish fantasy.
I turned the doorknob. The door wasn’t locked. Neither of us remembered to lock it when we came in. Or maybe it was on purpose. We wanted to get caught. We wanted to be seen.
We encountered the first hurdle at the living room.
The TV was on, but I couldn’t see who was watching. Whoever it was, he or she was lying on the sofa. Luckily the lights were off.
I instinctively wanted to run back to the guest room but Ann grabbed my hand and we proceeded forward. There was no way cover and concealment would help us here. Even with the lights off, the TV would cast shadows on the wall. It didn’t help that we had to go around the back of the sofa to get to the staircase. I considered dropping to the ground on my hands and knees and leopard-crawl my way to the stairs.
Ann tiptoed to the back of sofa and looked over it.
Alan: Mom! What the fuck?
Ann: Shh… watch your show.
Alan: Can’t you at least get dressed???
He looked over at me.
Alan: Why are you holding your clothes if you’re not going to wear them?
I wondered if his gaze lingered a little too long at my crotch. I merely shrugged.
The mission was a failure. We had been spotted by the enemy. He tsk-ed at us.
Alan: You two should really act your age.
But he went back to watching whatever program it was on Netflix.
Ann: Come on.
We moved up the stairs. I hoped Ann’s room was on the second floor but it seemed unlikely. As we reached the second floor landing, I got a shock as the corridor lights were turned on.
Ann looked at me and whispered.
Ann: Motion sensor.
I barely took another step when a door opened and a sleepy looking Alicia peered out.
She took a look at the two naked figures in front of her. I swear she was rolling her eyes.
Alicia: Disgusting.
She shut the door.
I wanted to run up the stairs to the third floor. But before I could do so, another door opened.
Amanda: What’s going-
She opened the door fully and came out. My hands instinctively went to my crotch. Ann merely folded her arms and glared at her.
Amanda: You know you were so loud that the whole neighbourhood could hear you?
She tried peeking around my hands.
Amanda: Where’s that thing that was making my mom scream? Almost called the police because I thought you were murdering her.
Ann: Go back to bed. Now.
Amanda: But I wanna see!
Ann looked at me. I looked at her.
Amanda didn’t budge and just stood there staring at my hand-covered crotch.
Me: What?
Ann: Show her?
Me: Are you serious? You want me to flash your daughter?
I wondered if Alicia was listening to this conversation.
Just as that thought entered my mind, Alicia’s door opened again.
Alicia: Can you all stop being so perverted??? I’m trying to sleep!
Amanda: Mei! Come here!
She tried to pull Alicia over.
Alicia shrugged her off and shut the door again.
By now, even Alan had come up the stairs.
The only thing blocking the way for me running up the stairs right now was the naked Ann.
Alan: Wah lau. Why are you still naked?
Me: Er.
Amanda: Kor… come and see!
Alan: See? I’ve seen so many dicks in the army. And I’ve already seen it when he was downstairs.
Amanda: What?? Is it huge?
Alan smiled at me.
Alan: Not telling you. Ask him or ask mom. I’m going to bed.
He went to his room.
I was already starting to regret not getting dressed.
Amanda started to pout.
Amanda: You’re all not fun.
Ann: So go back to bed.
Amanda: Just one look?
Ann: Go ahead.
I was sure this was a test. I looked at Ann for direction but she couldn’t be bothered.
Me: Fine.
I removed my hands.
Amanda just stared for a couple of seconds. Then she burst out laughing.
Amanda: HAHAHAHAHA! IT’S SO SMALL AND CUTE!!!
I didn’t feel like responding so I just turned and headed up the stairs. Ann merely shook her head and rolled her eyes.
Amanda: Good night Mom! HAHAHAHAHHAA!
We waited till closer to midnight before deciding to sneak to the bathroom upstairs.
Ann didn’t bother to get dressed. I wondered if that was her plan. What if her son saw her naked? Wouldn’t that be awkward? If her daughters saw her too, I really wondered what they would say.
But it was late. I was confident we would encounter no one. Since Ann was going nude, maybe it was a good idea to indulge her childish fantasy.
I turned the doorknob. The door wasn’t locked. Neither of us remembered to lock it when we came in. Or maybe it was on purpose. We wanted to get caught. We wanted to be seen.
We encountered the first hurdle at the living room.
The TV was on, but I couldn’t see who was watching. Whoever it was, he or she was lying on the sofa. Luckily the lights were off.
I instinctively wanted to run back to the guest room but Ann grabbed my hand and we proceeded forward. There was no way cover and concealment would help us here. Even with the lights off, the TV would cast shadows on the wall. It didn’t help that we had to go around the back of the sofa to get to the staircase. I considered dropping to the ground on my hands and knees and leopard-crawl my way to the stairs.
Ann tiptoed to the back of sofa and looked over it.
Alan: Mom! What the fuck?
Ann: Shh… watch your show.
Alan: Can’t you at least get dressed???
He looked over at me.
Alan: Why are you holding your clothes if you’re not going to wear them?
I wondered if his gaze lingered a little too long at my crotch. I merely shrugged.
The mission was a failure. We had been spotted by the enemy. He tsk-ed at us.
Alan: You two should really act your age.
But he went back to watching whatever program it was on Netflix.
Ann: Come on.
We moved up the stairs. I hoped Ann’s room was on the second floor but it seemed unlikely. As we reached the second floor landing, I got a shock as the corridor lights were turned on.
Ann looked at me and whispered.
Ann: Motion sensor.
I barely took another step when a door opened and a sleepy looking Alicia peered out.
She took a look at the two naked figures in front of her. I swear she was rolling her eyes.
Alicia: Disgusting.
She shut the door.
I wanted to run up the stairs to the third floor. But before I could do so, another door opened.
Amanda: What’s going-
She opened the door fully and came out. My hands instinctively went to my crotch. Ann merely folded her arms and glared at her.
Amanda: You know you were so loud that the whole neighbourhood could hear you?
She tried peeking around my hands.
Amanda: Where’s that thing that was making my mom scream? Almost called the police because I thought you were murdering her.
Ann: Go back to bed. Now.
Amanda: But I wanna see!
Ann looked at me. I looked at her.
Amanda didn’t budge and just stood there staring at my hand-covered crotch.
Me: What?
Ann: Show her?
Me: Are you serious? You want me to flash your daughter?
I wondered if Alicia was listening to this conversation.
Just as that thought entered my mind, Alicia’s door opened again.
Alicia: Can you all stop being so perverted??? I’m trying to sleep!
Amanda: Mei! Come here!
She tried to pull Alicia over.
Alicia shrugged her off and shut the door again.
By now, even Alan had come up the stairs.
The only thing blocking the way for me running up the stairs right now was the naked Ann.
Alan: Wah lau. Why are you still naked?
Me: Er.
Amanda: Kor… come and see!
Alan: See? I’ve seen so many dicks in the army. And I’ve already seen it when he was downstairs.
Amanda: What?? Is it huge?
Alan smiled at me.
Alan: Not telling you. Ask him or ask mom. I’m going to bed.
He went to his room.
I was already starting to regret not getting dressed.
Amanda started to pout.
Amanda: You’re all not fun.
Ann: So go back to bed.
Amanda: Just one look?
Ann: Go ahead.
I was sure this was a test. I looked at Ann for direction but she couldn’t be bothered.
Me: Fine.
I removed my hands.
Amanda just stared for a couple of seconds. Then she burst out laughing.
Amanda: HAHAHAHAHA! IT’S SO SMALL AND CUTE!!!
I didn’t feel like responding so I just turned and headed up the stairs. Ann merely shook her head and rolled her eyes.
Amanda: Good night Mom! HAHAHAHAHHAA!
I found the master bedroom rather easily. It was the only room on the third floor.
It was huge. Like half the size of my parents entire HDB flat. On the left was a massive walk-in wardrobe with Ann’s clothes, mostly business wear, dresses, and of course her favourite casual attire of denim shorts and tank tops. On the right was the entrance to the bathroom. I headed straight for it. There was a bathtub/jacuzzi in the corner, along with a rain shower just beside. I wondered if I should just take a shower, or soak in the tub, or talk to Ann about what just happened.
I dumped my clothes in the corner and headed to the tub, figuring out how to use it. Ann had a collection of bath salts and bath bombs on a wall rack next to the tub. I set the plug and ran the water, before dumping in what appeared to be a Lavender flavoured bath bomb. Perhaps I would be able to sleep well that night.
Ann came in just as the the tub was filled. She tested the water. I could see the steam rising so it must have been pretty hot. But she just slid in like it was nothing. Her skin was probably pretty thick.
I tipped my foot in and nearly jumped. It was near scalding.
Me: Ann, what the fuck?
Ann: What?
Me: I flashed your daughter.
Ann: And?
Me: I don’t know. What if she calls the police?
Ann: What if she’s playing with herself?
Me: Oh.
Ann: Nah… don’t think so. You’re small and cute. Don’t think she’ll be thinking about you.
Me: Fine.
Ann: I’m serious. You should see her toys.
Me: Why would I wanna see her toys?
Ann: Cos they’re fun? I’ve got some of my own.
Me: Why do you need me then?
Ann: My toys don’t talk to me.
Me: That’s it?
Ann: Well, I kind of like you.
Me: You said you love me.
Ann: Did I?
Me: When we made love? Remember?
Ann: Oh. Yeah. About that…
Me: Was it all a lie?
Ann: I don’t know. It just came out.
Me: And?
Ann: I really don’t know. Nobody made love to me like that before. The feelings kinda overwhelmed me I guess.
I slid into the tub with her, trying to ignore the searing heat.
Ann: So what are you going to do about Amanda?
Me: Huh? Why are you asking me?
Ann: What if she wants to fuck you?
Me: I thought you said she had toys.
Ann: Nothing beats the touch of a real man.
Me: And…
Ann: She may come to you.
Me: And?
Ann: Didn’t you hear her? She wanted to see the thing that was making me scream.
Me: And it’s small and cute… so….
Ann laughed and moved closer to me, laying her head on my shoulder.
Ann: It’s what that small and cute thing is attached to. Somehow you know how to make me feel good. Not just physically.
Me: And that’s what she wants as well?
Ann: Nah. She probably wants to get fucked by a huge dick.
Me: And so…
Ann: But if something ever happens…
Me: You’ll let it happen?
Ann: I’m not saying I will. But if it happens, things will change.
Me: like how?
Ann: Like there’s probably gonna be a schedule. When we get you. Stuff like that.
Me: You must be joking.
Ann: Actually I am.
She grabbed my balls hard. I jumped.
Ann: You’re not touching my daughter.
Me: Then I better sleep in this room..
Ann: Yeah you better.
Me: What if your daughter touches me?
Ann grabbed my dick.
Ann: This better remain small and cute.
Me: it’s got a mind of its own sometimes.
Ann: Then you better use it all with me.
Me: What if she forces me?
Ann: Why does it sound like you want it?
Me: I don’t. I just need to be prepared. You didn’t help me much just now.
Ann: How about a threesome?
Me: Huh?
Ann: We’ll both fuck you. If you can handle it.
Me: Now I seriously think you’re joking.
Ann wanked me slowly under the water. Obviously I was getting rock hard.
She slid herself into me, facing away from me. I nibbled on her neck. She moaned.
Ann: You see… you know how to please a woman.
Me: I’m just doing what feels right.
Ann: Imagine what you could do with my daughter..
I involuntary twitched.
Ann: You asshole. You’re considering it.
Me: You’re putting ideas in my head.
Ann: And you’re getting interested.
Me: Actually, I’m more interested in why you seem think this might happen.
Ann: Can I be honest with you?
Me: Have you lied to me a lot?
Ann: I don’t tell you things you don’t need to hear.
Me: Do I need to know this?
Ann sighed and got off my dick.
Ann: Promise me you won’t judge me.
Me: When have I ever done that?
Ann: I fucked one of her guys.
Me: You what???
Ann: I was drunk. Came home one night. Saw him walking around. Just dragged him into my room.
Me: Ah. Her boyfriend?
Ann: No. One of her flings.
Me: And?
Ann: She knows. She saw us. We had a talk about it.
Me: And?
Ann: Let’s just say she learned some things about me that night and I learned some about her.
Me: That’s not saying anything.
Ann: I think her sexual appetite was inherited from me. I didn’t realize she was so active. She has been on the pill since she was 18.
Me: Ah. So she’s safer than you.
Ann: You ass.
Me: You did get pregnant.
Ann: Yeah.
Me: So…
Ann: She wasn’t very happy that I kind of spoilt that “relationship” for her.
Me: Meaning?
Ann: The guy wouldn’t leave me alone. He kept coming back for more.
Me: You’re that good? Can’t tell.
Ann: Haha. Look at you now. You’re still here. Getting more.
Me: Wait. What happened next?
Ann: Obviously I didn’t continue with him. It was a mistake. But…
Me: What?
Ann: I kind of did say she could have her revenge one day if she wanted.
Me: Wow. Thanks.
Ann: But… you’re small and cute… so… I don’t really think it’s going to happen. Hahahahaha…
Me: Fine. It’s not something I want or need anyway.
Ann: Why is that?
Me: Because I’m happy being with you. I think our arrangement could work out. But sometimes I keep getting the feeling you’re just using me for whatever reason.
Ann: You’re not wrong. But I like this arrangement too.
Me: I guess we’ll have to see how things go. Alright?
Ann: Yeah.
She turned around to kiss me.
Ann: But if you fuck my daughter…
She grabbed my balls hard again.
What was I getting myself into?
I found the master bedroom rather easily. It was the only room on the third floor.
It was huge. Like half the size of my parents entire HDB flat. On the left was a massive walk-in wardrobe with Ann’s clothes, mostly business wear, dresses, and of course her favourite casual attire of denim shorts and tank tops. On the right was the entrance to the bathroom. I headed straight for it. There was a bathtub/jacuzzi in the corner, along with a rain shower just beside. I wondered if I should just take a shower, or soak in the tub, or talk to Ann about what just happened.
I dumped my clothes in the corner and headed to the tub, figuring out how to use it. Ann had a collection of bath salts and bath bombs on a wall rack next to the tub. I set the plug and ran the water, before dumping in what appeared to be a Lavender flavoured bath bomb. Perhaps I would be able to sleep well that night.
Ann came in just as the the tub was filled. She tested the water. I could see the steam rising so it must have been pretty hot. But she just slid in like it was nothing. Her skin was probably pretty thick.
I tipped my foot in and nearly jumped. It was near scalding.
Me: Ann, what the fuck?
Ann: What?
Me: I flashed your daughter.
Ann: And?
Me: I don’t know. What if she calls the police?
Ann: What if she’s playing with herself?
Me: Oh.
Ann: Nah… don’t think so. You’re small and cute. Don’t think she’ll be thinking about you.
Me: Fine.
Ann: I’m serious. You should see her toys.
Me: Why would I wanna see her toys?
Ann: Cos they’re fun? I’ve got some of my own.
Me: Why do you need me then?
Ann: My toys don’t talk to me.
Me: That’s it?
Ann: Well, I kind of like you.
Me: You said you love me.
Ann: Did I?
Me: When we made love? Remember?
Ann: Oh. Yeah. About that…
Me: Was it all a lie?
Ann: I don’t know. It just came out.
Me: And?
Ann: I really don’t know. Nobody made love to me like that before. The feelings kinda overwhelmed me I guess.
I slid into the tub with her, trying to ignore the searing heat.
Ann: So what are you going to do about Amanda?
Me: Huh? Why are you asking me?
Ann: What if she wants to fuck you?
Me: I thought you said she had toys.
Ann: Nothing beats the touch of a real man.
Me: And…
Ann: She may come to you.
Me: And?
Ann: Didn’t you hear her? She wanted to see the thing that was making me scream.
Me: And it’s small and cute… so….
Ann laughed and moved closer to me, laying her head on my shoulder.
Ann: It’s what that small and cute thing is attached to. Somehow you know how to make me feel good. Not just physically.
Me: And that’s what she wants as well?
Ann: Nah. She probably wants to get fucked by a huge dick.
Me: And so…
Ann: But if something ever happens…
Me: You’ll let it happen?
Ann: I’m not saying I will. But if it happens, things will change.
Me: like how?
Ann: Like there’s probably gonna be a schedule. When we get you. Stuff like that.
Me: You must be joking.
Ann: Actually I am.
She grabbed my balls hard. I jumped.
Ann: You’re not touching my daughter.
Me: Then I better sleep in this room..
Ann: Yeah you better.
Me: What if your daughter touches me?
Ann grabbed my dick.
Ann: This better remain small and cute.
Me: it’s got a mind of its own sometimes.
Ann: Then you better use it all with me.
Me: What if she forces me?
Ann: Why does it sound like you want it?
Me: I don’t. I just need to be prepared. You didn’t help me much just now.
Ann: How about a threesome?
Me: Huh?
Ann: We’ll both fuck you. If you can handle it.
Me: Now I seriously think you’re joking.
Ann wanked me slowly under the water. Obviously I was getting rock hard.
She slid herself into me, facing away from me. I nibbled on her neck. She moaned.
Ann: You see… you know how to please a woman.
Me: I’m just doing what feels right.
Ann: Imagine what you could do with my daughter..
I involuntary twitched.
Ann: You asshole. You’re considering it.
Me: You’re putting ideas in my head.
Ann: And you’re getting interested.
Me: Actually, I’m more interested in why you seem think this might happen.
Ann: Can I be honest with you?
Me: Have you lied to me a lot?
Ann: I don’t tell you things you don’t need to hear.
Me: Do I need to know this?
Ann sighed and got off my dick.
Ann: Promise me you won’t judge me.
Me: When have I ever done that?
Ann: I fucked one of her guys.
Me: You what???
Ann: I was drunk. Came home one night. Saw him walking around. Just dragged him into my room.
Me: Ah. Her boyfriend?
Ann: No. One of her flings.
Me: And?
Ann: She knows. She saw us. We had a talk about it.
Me: And?
Ann: Let’s just say she learned some things about me that night and I learned some about her.
Me: That’s not saying anything.
Ann: I think her sexual appetite was inherited from me. I didn’t realize she was so active. She has been on the pill since she was 18.
Me: Ah. So she’s safer than you.
Ann: You ass.
Me: You did get pregnant.
Ann: Yeah.
Me: So…
Ann: She wasn’t very happy that I kind of spoilt that “relationship” for her.
Me: Meaning?
Ann: The guy wouldn’t leave me alone. He kept coming back for more.
Me: You’re that good? Can’t tell.
Ann: Haha. Look at you now. You’re still here. Getting more.
Me: Wait. What happened next?
Ann: Obviously I didn’t continue with him. It was a mistake. But…
Me: What?
Ann: I kind of did say she could have her revenge one day if she wanted.
Me: Wow. Thanks.
Ann: But… you’re small and cute… so… I don’t really think it’s going to happen. Hahahahaha…
Me: Fine. It’s not something I want or need anyway.
Ann: Why is that?
Me: Because I’m happy being with you. I think our arrangement could work out. But sometimes I keep getting the feeling you’re just using me for whatever reason.
Ann: You’re not wrong. But I like this arrangement too.
Me: I guess we’ll have to see how things go. Alright?
Ann: Yeah.
She turned around to kiss me.
Ann: But if you fuck my daughter…
She grabbed my balls hard again.
What was I getting myself into?
It was a nice hour or so soaking in the tub, other than Ann occasionally squashing my balls or dick, as if she was trying to show her dominance. I didn’t get to try the jacuzzi function though I imagined it might have been fun. The only jacuzzi I’d been too before was this hot pool at a spa in Punggol a pretty long time ago. Although I don’t think it was an actual jacuzzi, there was something quite relaxing about soaking in a hot pool with jets of water pounding your back and legs. And of course a nice relaxing massage after and… I think most guys who frequent there more or less know what’s going on behind those curtains.
The rain shower was interesting too. I didn’t know how it was possible to get clean when the water pressure was so low, like literally being in the rain. A lot of scrubbing had to be done. For both of us. I think Ann kind of like it as I scrubbed her back in the hard to reach places with that scrubber-thing. She didn’t have an extra one so I didn’t really get scrubbed by her. After awhile of being scrubbed, and occasionally teased by me when I brushed against her nipples or her pussy lips, she let me know that actually, the rain shower could be converted into a normal shower with higher water pressure.
We dried ourselves and headed back to the room. I left my backpack in the guest room so I didn’t have anything to wear, merely wrapping the towel around my waist. Ann had a bathrobe hanging at the side and she put it on. I hoped she had one for me too. I didn’t really want to sleep naked.
The room was dark but I didn’t remember turning off the lights when we went to shower. Maybe they were motion-sensor as well.
Ann headed to the walk-in wardrobe while I went to the light switch by the door.
I turned on the lights.
Amanda: Hi.
She was lying under the covers in the middle of the bed.
Ann: What are you doing here???
Amanda: Sleeping? Then he turned on the lights.
She sat up, the covers sliding down her body. She stretched her arms upwards letting the loose strap of her tanktop slide down her shoulders. I tried not to stare but it was inevitable.
Amanda: Oops…
She smiled in my direction, obviously flirting. But she had caught the strap before her breast was exposed. Luckily it wasn’t as sexy as it was supposed to be, otherwise my erection might be poking through the towel. Strangely Ann didn’t have much reaction to whatever was happening, or didn’t seem to show that she bothered at all about what Amanda was doing.
I wondered if Amanda was here for her revenge.
Ann: Ok. You can sleep here with mommy.
Amanda: Ok!
Ann slid on a pair of shorts and t-shirt and climbed into bed with her. Amanda looked at me.
Amanda: You joining us?
Me: Err… nah… my clothes are downstairs. I’ll sleep downstairs.
Amanda lay back onto the bed and Ann curled up behind her, spooning her in a way. It was weird. She was too old to be sleeping with her mom. But who was I to judge. Under the covers I thought I saw the movement of Ann’s hands going around her daughter. I wondered if she was going to grab her boobs or something. But I guess even that was too perverted for my mind to comprehend. Ann was merely hugging her daughter like she was a bolster.
I headed to the door and shut off the light before heading downstairs.
Maybe I was being stupid but I didn’t turn on any of the lights when I headed downstairs, choosing to feel my way around in the dark. It honestly wasn’t that dark, as there was still some moonlight coming in from the windows.
I managed to get back to the guest room without hitting into anything or making a lot of noise. It was cold though, as we didn’t turn off the fan or the aircon.
I locked the door behind me turned off the fan, leaving the aircon on as I was lazy to find the remote, but I didn’t turn on the lights either. I thought about getting dressed but was lazy to dig through my bag so I just hung the towel on the chair and lay on the bed, ignoring the slightly damp sheets from our previous sex session. I reached around for a blanket and found one under the pillow. Covering my lower half, I closed my eyes and tried to sleep, not bothering that I was naked under the blanket.
No one should be able to come in now anyway, except maybe Ann if she kept the key.
I almost fell asleep when I thought I heard sobbing in the corner of the room. I ignored it and refused to open my eyes. The room was very cold. Either the aircon was recently serviced or there was a supernatural presence in the room.
I pulled the blanket further up and squeezed my eyes shut tighter. I started to shiver slightly. The blanket was kind of useless. The sobbing stopped and I heaved a sigh of relief. Perhaps I should talk to Ann later after everyone woke up.
Maybe there was another reason why she didn’t have any helpers anymore. Maybe that reason was currently in the corner of the room. Maybe I was thinking too much.
It was a nice hour or so soaking in the tub, other than Ann occasionally squashing my balls or dick, as if she was trying to show her dominance. I didn’t get to try the jacuzzi function though I imagined it might have been fun. The only jacuzzi I’d been too before was this hot pool at a spa in Punggol a pretty long time ago. Although I don’t think it was an actual jacuzzi, there was something quite relaxing about soaking in a hot pool with jets of water pounding your back and legs. And of course a nice relaxing massage after and… I think most guys who frequent there more or less know what’s going on behind those curtains.
The rain shower was interesting too. I didn’t know how it was possible to get clean when the water pressure was so low, like literally being in the rain. A lot of scrubbing had to be done. For both of us. I think Ann kind of like it as I scrubbed her back in the hard to reach places with that scrubber-thing. She didn’t have an extra one so I didn’t really get scrubbed by her. After awhile of being scrubbed, and occasionally teased by me when I brushed against her nipples or her pussy lips, she let me know that actually, the rain shower could be converted into a normal shower with higher water pressure.
We dried ourselves and headed back to the room. I left my backpack in the guest room so I didn’t have anything to wear, merely wrapping the towel around my waist. Ann had a bathrobe hanging at the side and she put it on. I hoped she had one for me too. I didn’t really want to sleep naked.
The room was dark but I didn’t remember turning off the lights when we went to shower. Maybe they were motion-sensor as well.
Ann headed to the walk-in wardrobe while I went to the light switch by the door.
I turned on the lights.
Amanda: Hi.
She was lying under the covers in the middle of the bed.
Ann: What are you doing here???
Amanda: Sleeping? Then he turned on the lights.
She sat up, the covers sliding down her body. She stretched her arms upwards letting the loose strap of her tanktop slide down her shoulders. I tried not to stare but it was inevitable.
Amanda: Oops…
She smiled in my direction, obviously flirting. But she had caught the strap before her breast was exposed. Luckily it wasn’t as sexy as it was supposed to be, otherwise my erection might be poking through the towel. Strangely Ann didn’t have much reaction to whatever was happening, or didn’t seem to show that she bothered at all about what Amanda was doing.
I wondered if Amanda was here for her revenge.
Ann: Ok. You can sleep here with mommy.
Amanda: Ok!
Ann slid on a pair of shorts and t-shirt and climbed into bed with her. Amanda looked at me.
Amanda: You joining us?
Me: Err… nah… my clothes are downstairs. I’ll sleep downstairs.
Amanda lay back onto the bed and Ann curled up behind her, spooning her in a way. It was weird. She was too old to be sleeping with her mom. But who was I to judge. Under the covers I thought I saw the movement of Ann’s hands going around her daughter. I wondered if she was going to grab her boobs or something. But I guess even that was too perverted for my mind to comprehend. Ann was merely hugging her daughter like she was a bolster.
I headed to the door and shut off the light before heading downstairs.
Maybe I was being stupid but I didn’t turn on any of the lights when I headed downstairs, choosing to feel my way around in the dark. It honestly wasn’t that dark, as there was still some moonlight coming in from the windows.
I managed to get back to the guest room without hitting into anything or making a lot of noise. It was cold though, as we didn’t turn off the fan or the aircon.
I locked the door behind me turned off the fan, leaving the aircon on as I was lazy to find the remote, but I didn’t turn on the lights either. I thought about getting dressed but was lazy to dig through my bag so I just hung the towel on the chair and lay on the bed, ignoring the slightly damp sheets from our previous sex session. I reached around for a blanket and found one under the pillow. Covering my lower half, I closed my eyes and tried to sleep, not bothering that I was naked under the blanket.
No one should be able to come in now anyway, except maybe Ann if she kept the key.
I almost fell asleep when I thought I heard sobbing in the corner of the room. I ignored it and refused to open my eyes. The room was very cold. Either the aircon was recently serviced or there was a supernatural presence in the room.
I pulled the blanket further up and squeezed my eyes shut tighter. I started to shiver slightly. The blanket was kind of useless. The sobbing stopped and I heaved a sigh of relief. Perhaps I should talk to Ann later after everyone woke up.
Maybe there was another reason why she didn’t have any helpers anymore. Maybe that reason was currently in the corner of the room. Maybe I was thinking too much.
I drifted off to sleep again. The temperature seemed to normalize. It was still cold, but at a more comfortable temperature.
Suddenly, I felt the foot of the bed depress. I refused to open my eyes. The blanket was slowly being lifted up. I wondered if I should hold it down or just let it be.
The presence moved higher up on the bed. I felt some warmth. Whatever was in the room was squeezing beside me under the blanket. I felt boobs pressing against my arm, and a wetness on my shoulder.
I opened my eyes.
Me: Alicia!
Alicia: Sorry.
I sat up and scrambled off the bed.
Me: What are you doing?
Big mistake. I wasn’t dressed. But it was dark. Maybe she couldn’t see anything.
Alicia: Can you hold me? Please?
Me: Why?
Alicia: I feel sad.
Me: I don’t understand.
Alicia: just come back here.
I quickly located my backpack and grabbed a pair of boxers to wear.
Alicia: Oh. You were naked.
Me: Sorry. I thought I was alone.
I sat down on the edge of the bed.
Alicia: I miss my father.
Me: Ok…
Alicia: I broke up with my boyfriend recently. He used to be the one I could confide in, someone to talk to.
Me: Oh. Did you talk to your mom?
Alicia: We’re not close.
Me: Your brother?
Alicia: Yes.
Me: And?
Alicia: He’s so rigid. Doesn’t know what to say or do. Just told me everything will be ok. And everyone misses dad. But I can tell they moved on long ago.
Me: Was that why you were crying in the corner?
Alicia: Yes. I was overwhelmed by emotions. Didn’t want to cry in my room in case they heard me. I used to come to the maid’s room to talk to her when she was still around.
Me: Oh.
Alicia: Then you came in and locked the door. I didn’t know what to do.
Me: I had a feeling you didn’t really like me.
Alicia: I don’t. I don’t like that mom was seeing you behind dad’s back.
Me: I wasn’t the only one.
I didn’t why I had to defend myself.
Alicia: I know. But she kept seeing you. I know it broke my dad’s heart.
Me: I honestly didn’t know she was married until I met your dad.
Alicia: You did?
I wondered if I should tell her what happened.
Me: We had a talk.
Alicia: And?
Me: That’s all. I never saw you mom again after that. Until recently.
Alicia: Are you sure?
Me: Pretty sure. I was overseas for a couple of years.
Alicia: That slut!
Me: What?
Alicia: She was still going out and coming back late and basically ignoring dad.
Me: Yeah. She did tell me she had a couple of one night stands.
Alicia: A couple?? This happened on like a weekly basis! Did she sleep with a few hundred guys???
Me: I don’t think she’s that promiscuous.
Alicia: You better get tested.
Me: Err.
Alicia: Anyway, when I hugged you just now. There was a weird feeling.
Me: What do you mean?
Alicia: Normally when I hug guys who aren’t my father or brother, they’ll be all over me. Touching my ass or pressing against my chest. Then sometimes I can feel their erection.
Me: Err…
Alicia: You were so scared to hug me back. It told me maybe you were a good guy.
Me: I don’t know what to say.
Alicia: Thanks for talking to me.
Me: I didn’t say much.
Alicia: Thanks for listening then.
Me: Are you feeling better?
Alicia: Slightly.
Me: That’s good. Time to sleep then?
Alicia: Yes.
I expected her to get out of bed and go back to her room but she just lay there.
Me: Erm.
Alicia: Can you hug me to sleep?
Me: Err..
Alicia: Please?
Me: Your mom…
Alicia: Doesn’t have to know.
Me: Err..
Alicia: Come on, I’m not a kid anymore.
Me: How old are you?
Alicia: I’m 19
Me: You aren’t an adult. You shouldn’t be with strange guys.
Alicia: Hilarious. You must think I’m an innocent virgin. And I don’t think you’re strange. Just some guy who’s intimate with my mother.
Me: I don’t want to think about that.
Alicia: All I’m asking is for you to hug me to sleep. Can you do that? Can you control your other urges?
Me: Of course I can.
Alicia: Then come into bed.
I got into bed. At least she was rather decently dressed, in an oversized t-shirt and shorts.
Me: How do you want to do this?
Alicia: Face me.
I did, and she lay on my arm and buried her face into my chest. I shifted my arm slightly so it was under her neck and wouldn’t need to get amputated from no blood flow. I didn’t know where to put my other hand so I tried to wrap it around her and place it on her back. I accidentally brushed against her enormous chest. She wasn’t wearing a bra as I could feel her erected nipples. The smell of her shampoo was really nice. And I struggled to contain my thoughts.
Me: Sorry.
Alicia: You did that on purpose.
Me: No…
Alicia: Whatever.
I think she didn’t know where exactly to put her hands either so she just placed them in front of her and “accidentally” brushed against my crotch.
Alicia: You’re not having an erection. That’s good.
Me: Was I supposed to???
Alicia: No…
She ended up wrapping her leg over my hip and pulled me closer towards her. Her hands were now resting on my crotch, but at the same time protecting hers.
I prayed to whatever god I could pray to that my dick stayed asleep.
It obviously was not working as I felt the blood rushing down below. It was twitching against her hands.
Alicia: Stop that!
Me: I can’t!
She moved her hands out of way, placing one on my chest and the other on my waist where her leg was. In doing so, her crotch was now pressing against mine.
Me: Fuck.
She didn’t seem to bother about it this time even though it was brushing against her sensitive area.
Eventually we both fell asleep in that position.
This was one fucking weird family. I hoped Alan was not interested in me.