Please bear with me, because I want to finish the non-offensive part of my narration, so that you all can get some laughs from it.
I was feeling very uncomfortable because my bladder was going to explode. So I went to the toilet to ease myself. When I came out, the TV was switched to the Chinese channel. Then when the advert came on, BF snatched the remote control and continued with the Malay show. It was fascinating seeing the remote control being grabbed by the ladies and seeing the TV channels switched from one to the other. Then my neighbour’s mother joined in the fray. Suddenly, when both BF and my neighbour’s mother was trying to yank the remote control from each other’s grip, it dropped to the floor and broke to pieces. They look at each other with shock looks. So the foursome between my neighbour’s mother, SM, BF and the remote control ended abruptly with only my neighbour’s mother and SM finishing the show because it remained on the Chinese channel.
Hope “w” enjoy this version of my experience.
one more non-offensive and clean version posting from you and I will zap you…If I wanted to read a “clean” story, I would head to Borders….wahahahahahahahahahahahahahaahahahhhaha aahhaahahahah
Mr Reaper,
Sorry Sir, like I have said it’s hard to please everyone in this forum. Let me have my dinner and come back to dish out more smuts.
I didn’t know if it was her realisation that she had wrongly accused me or her liking for the dresses that change her back to the neighbour’s mother that I had long for. I told my inquisitive mind to forget about searching for an answer. My neighbour’s mother asked SM to let me say the first “Good Night” to her. There was a quantum leap from the fuck that I gave her when BF was around. She kept asking me to give it to her harder and faster. My feeling for being wrongly accused kept me going on and on and on. I managed to get 2 climaxes from her, before I shot my third load into her cunt. SM immediately wanted to take over the baton. I was too tired to continue and asked for an interval.
The 2 sisters kept to their agreement. Now on the bed, there were 2 tired bodies and 1 that was fully recharged for her “Good Night”. SM couldn’t wait any longer and sat with her pussy on my head. I thought if I could get her to climax by eating her, I would be able to save 1 contact rate of ammo. So I started to tongue fuck her to get her in a frenzy. That action had got my rod to be rock hard. It caught the attentive eyes of SM. She quickly jump from her position into the saddle and started riding me as if this was the ride to qualify for a professional jockey licence. Her riding skills were now on par with that of my neighbour’s mother and when we came together, I expended my fourth contact rate of ammo.
After that SM said “Good Dawn” to me. Then it was Good Morning from my neighbour’s mother and then from SM. It was such an intense fucking session that I could feel my legs softened. We did managed to catch a few winks, then SM wanted to carry on. “I should have told you not to fuck him to death instead of the other way round”, my neighbour’s mother said and insisted that we go for lunch.
Wah, I was really shivering when Mr Reaper said he wants to zap me. So very sorry, those who want clean stories please go to Borders.
I was having shivers in my spine when I thought of what my neighbour’s mother said, “I should have told you not to fuck him to death”. Yes, SM could go on fucking without food or sleep. Her cunt was really hungry but surprisingly she would listen to her sister and even prepared to let her sister have the first fuck. Perhaps, she knew my neighbour’s mother was angry and gave in to her to pacify her.
The 2 sisters besides their look and physical assets were different in most areas. My neighbour’s mother was intelligent, caring, well mannered and even though she loved a good fuck, would not go searching for it. On the other hand, SM was a bit like FB, wild, carefree and their sex intake seems to have no limit. SM was a dumbo, has a strong vocab of profanity and sometimes even her sister would feel uncomfortable to be around with her. During lunch, I gave my assurance to my neighbour’s mother that the 3rd chapter of BF would be the last and that I would not force SM and herself to break their agreement again. “About the agreement, let’s see the circumstances”, my neighbour’s mother said. I have to add, my neighbour’s mother is full of intrigues, giving you what you wanted when you least expected it, keeping it away from you when you wanted it most.
Well done again Bro..it is very well writen…fact or fiction…still a good job taking the effort to write…
To those that feel that immaturity has overtaken your brain and had zapped him for no rhyme or reason…my sympathy goes out to whoever it is…coz I feel we should appreciate if someone takes the innitiative & effort to write in such lengths…
Well…to put it short…if you feel that the story is to clean or doesn’t measure up to your expectations…the new National Library is now open even if Borders doesn’t suit you…
I sometimes feel that we have ill mannered new members in here just stirring shit..if that is not bad enough..shuns his identity and zapps the member for no rhyme or reason at all…
Please have a bit…just abit of brain development to understand where the writer is coming from…sometimes a story has a build up and just not straight in to the fuc**** part…then the story goes dead…
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Originally Posted by
Reaper
one more non-offensive and clean version posting from you and I will zap you…If I wanted to read a “clean” story, I would head to Borders….wahahahahahahahahahahahahahaahahahhhaha aahhaahahahah
Couldn’t agree more with you bro reaper as I was already “F” ing him off while I was reading that rubbish again. I’ll Upz you after recovering from 24hrs limitation bro.
Mr Ratcool69,
Your words are most encouraging. Mr Reaper’s threat was harmless. I know I have irritated many readers with some rubbish instead of continuing with my narration. I just used that incident to kick-start the writing. In some of the passages, I have used incidences to lead me on. This way my trend of thoughts sail on quite smoothly.
The clean version was extracted from my post yesterday at 6.33pm and altered to replace all the those vulgar words that were used, then I describe the foursome having the ladies rushing for the TV remote control. This was done to taunt the person who zap me.
Thanks a lot.
Another update now that my wife is asleep.
After our lunch, my neighbour’s mother said she would only be meeting us again on the last night before SM’s departure. That would leave SM and myself one and a half days on our own. Under normal circumstances, that would be sufficient for any normal guy to have a jolly good time. For me now, it was going to be a long and tedious one and a half days.
We had a heavy lunch and when we got back to the hotel. SM wasted no time to satisfy her other hunger. Straightaway she stripped herself and laid on the bed. My softened legs had fully recovered but I really don’t know how long it would take to become soft again. I got down on her and fuck her. The food in my stomach was bothering me and provided some distraction. That worked in my favour because how hard and fast I rammed her, I couldn’t get the usual feeling. Even after her first climax, I continued to fuck her with stronger and faster thrusts. Then I got both her legs and placed them close together to rest on my chest. This provided a tighter grip and eventually rod retrieve that kind of feeling that would make me ejaculate. The effect on SM was much greater than mine. She was yelling, “Sis, this rascal is going to kill meeee!” After that, her body was shaking and trembling, her cunt tightened even more. I couldn’t hold it much longer and shot my sperm into her. That might be the solution, she must climax twice before I cum once. She was gasping for air when I removed my rod from her cunt. “Hey, what fucking thing have you eaten?” My reply to her question, “Didn’t we eat Malay rice just now?”
“Come on, let do it again!” Knowing that she couldn’t continue, I seized the opportunity to say that. Of course, I needed the rest more than her. “Please spare me, otherwise when my sister is here, she will be collecting my fucking corpse”.
[What’s for dinner? It had to be Malay rice again.] “We just had Malay rice for lunch, I don’t want to eat that again”. SM actually suspected that those food actually gave me the potency. She went on, “Why no Malay rice, you cannot fuck, is it?” “Ok, then what would you like?” She selected Old Mother Hen Soup because she like the herbal taste. I heard that “lao mu ji yao chai tang” is very potent to the male organ, that’s why nowadays the shop at “Banana Leg” (a red light district) is quite popular. Well, it was then for me to test it out. I didn’t want to take the risk, so I ate a lot.
We went back to the hotel and still wasted no time to get our sex drive going. I couldn’t tell whether the Old Mother Hen Soup or the fact that I was full had the desired effect. I almost fuck her to death. “Come on, don’t quit”. This was again said by a fucking tired me. “Tonight you sleep on the floor and I don’t want you to touch me again”. “How could you do that to me?” I was praying hard that she wouldn’t change her mind. “Ok, we will sleep on the same bed and place 2 cups of water to separate us”. She actually had such ideas to keep me away from her. Of course when she slept, I removed the cups.
Both us slept very soundly and there was the usual morning call. This time I didn’t have any assistance and she lasted longer than me. With a satisfied look, SM now started to tease me, “Come on, let’s fuck again”. I then told her that my engine usually wouldn’t work that well with cold start.