One more update before I leave for the hospital. I hope I can see the Malay lady and the “fake” BF and fuck both of them (in my brain) like what I did to BF and the director.
February was the most boring month, except for some excitement with my neighbour’s mother. The sessions with the washerwoman and her daughter became very mechanical, they needed all the climaxes I could possibly give and if I fell short, they got it from the fruits or vegetables. I remembered once I bought a long brinjal, wrapped it in an opaque plastic bag and put it in their freezer. When I took it (only cold and not frozen) out and used it on both mother and daughter, they were chilled (or was it thrilled) to their orgasm. The excitement with my neighbour’s mother was derived by waiting till the last minute when the son returned with the coffee, then it was either herself or me dashing to the bathroom. Towards the end of February, when I was with my neighbour’s mother walking on the street, someone tapped me on my shoulder.
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Mr Licky88,
Yes, I remembered Simon Qing once said, “friends’ wives provide the best ride”.
In complete agreement with you! Excellent piece of erotic literature!
Ok, don’t want to keep you all in suspense for too long, because I will be coming home quite late. I think most people would have guess my neighbour’s father and maybe some thought it was the butcher or my parents. Perhaps a few would have thought that it was the washerwoman. When I turned around I got the best surprise for a boring February, the entire February was light up with her presence (drum roll please) and I presented BF to my neighbour’s mother.
When I left my house for the hospital I saw my neighbour’s wife cleaning the bird shit from her car. When I was leaving the carpark, I saw 4 voluptious chicks crossing the road. I stay there so long and this is the first time I stumble upon them. This compensated for the 2 missing persons in the hospital, i.e., the Malay lady and the fake “FB”.
This was also the first time someone tapped me on my shoulder when I was with my neighbour’s mother. It gave me a rude shock and my heart almost skipped a beat. We bought some chicken wings, cakes, drinks, titbits and 1 tin (condensed milk tin) of coffee and was walking back to our hotel. BF just came out of her friend’s house and was walking to the bus stop near the hotel when she saw me. I chatted with FB for about 5 mins when my neighbour’s mother said, “The 2 of you are talking like long lost lovers. Why don’t you invite her up to the room and chat? I need to go up for some toilet business”. BF accepted the invitation and went to our room.
My neighbour’s mother went to the toilet immediately. I opened a can of drink for BF. I sat on the bed and BF sat on the chair facing me. She started telling me about how she kept herself busy looking after her house and her husband. She said her husband has been on business trips frequently and had just left yesterday.
My neighbour’s mother came out of the toilet and told BF, “Don’t tell him about your wedding night because I don’t want to see the 2 of you doing those things in front of me. She offered the food to BF. She gave me the tin of coffee and sat on bed to my left. I drank one gulp of the coffee and then heard my neighbour’s mother said, “I have been wondering how coffee can be transferred from mouth to mouth”. I almost choked on the coffee. I think it was a slip of her tongue and it was confirmed when she said, “Heck, why am I saying this?”. Everything that followed happened so suddenly and spontaneously.
BF heard what she had said and took the tin of coffee from me and said, “I will show you how”. It’s a pity that she wasn’t a teacher because she was explaining to my neighbour’s mother step by step how to transfer coffee from her mouth to my mouth. She kissed me, put the coffee in my mouth and then locked her lips to mine until I swallowed the coffee. My neighbour’s mother was more curious than angry. BF took another sip of coffee and I waited for her kiss again.
This time BF went to kiss my neighbour’s mother transferred the coffee into her and locked her lips to hers. My neighbour’s mother seldom drink coffee but she was forced. They continued kissing even after she drank the coffee. This was the first time my neighbour’s mother was kissing another woman and I could see that she was very hesitant but at the same time she was overwhelmed by BF’s action. Then my neighbour’s mother took a sip of the coffee and I was eagerly awaiting for her kiss. Instead she BF and transferred the coffee to her. BF stood up and hug my neighbour’s mother and they started kissing passionately. She reached out to undress her blouse and my neighbour’s mother moved her hands BF’s T-shirt to caress her boobs.
I was being a spoiled sport when I said, “The coffee is mine and I want to drink it”. They were pissed with my interruption and BF simply handed the tin of coffee to me. Then out of curiosity, I asked my neighbour’s mother, “Why did you transfer the coffee to BF instead of me?” The answer was very logical, “I need my teacher to evaluate my technique and correct me if I did it wrongly”.
Time for a coffee break. I would like to thank again those people who have given me points and wish everyone reading my narration of my experiences A Happy New Year and all the best to your future endeavours.
My neighbour’s mother had now put on her blouse. I regretted stopping their kissing sessions because I knew it’s very difficult to kick-start my neighbour’s mother. She loved to have sex with me but she is not the sexually hungry type like the washerwoman or her daughter who must have sex every minute of their life. Even without sex, she would still lead a happy life with her son.
BF was also disappointed and I could see she was plotting to have it going again. She then asked my neighbour’s mother how often did we have sex and I was worried about BF’s disclosure. I used the thumb of my left hand to hold the last finger and placed 3 fingers on the lap of my left lag. Then signalled a “NO” sign with my right hand which was out of sight of my neighbour’s mother. I was trying to convey the message to BF not to talk about threesome. Maybe she didn’t understand my message and she continued to yak away and asked my neighbour’s mother if she was involved in group sex. My heart froze when BF said, “Our friend here is very young and strong, he can satisfied 2 women without much problem”. This time her anger overpowered her curiosity.
BF then went on to talk about lesbians and said that she had sessions with other women because she was heterosexual. She said she find it nice kissing another woman, “Don’t you feel good when I kissed you? Do you want to try it again?” As she said that, she went to the bed and sat on left of my neighbour’s mother.
My neighbour’s mother was trying to move herself from the bed but BF held onto her and started squeezing her boobs. As my neighbour’s mother continued to struggle, BF pinned her down to the bed and started kissing her again. She was going to rape my neighbour’s mother if she kept struggling. The kiss took immediate effect on my neighbour’s mother as she began to enjoy the kissing once again. All this while I was an audience with a big bulge in my pants. BF again took of the blouse of my neighbour’s mother and unclasped her bra this time. She brought her mouth to suck on the exposed right nipple and then the left. My neighbour’s mother was moaning when she became sexually aroused.
BF urged me to get involved, “Hey, don’t just sit there. Do something”. I removed the skirt of my neighbour’s mother and I could see a wet patch on her panty. Then I removed her panty. Meanwhile with double quick time, BF removed her T-shirt and her bra. I helped her to remove her jeans and panty all at one go. The 2 of them were hugging their naked body and kissing as if they were made for each other. I quickly stripped myself and went to eat the wet pussy of my neighbour’s mother. My neighbour’s mother found it difficult to handle our combined assault and screamed to inform us that she was going to climax. BF held on to her trembling body until it turned limp.
BF made her next move and positioned her pussy close to the mouth of my neighbour’s mother. The reaction was very natural and my neighbour’s mother started eating BF’s pussy. I had sufficient room to insert my rock hard rod into my the cunt of neighbour’s mother and I started fucking her the way we used fuck. The result of my fuck was transmitted to BF’s cunt as she was eaten by someone who has not taken her supper.
As this was the first time I had a threesome involving my neighbour’s mother, I was highly aroused and I cummed first shooting loads and loads of sperm into the cunt. Then the 2 ladies had their climaxes almost together. BF was the first to regained her composure and told my neighbour’s mother that she enjoyed her cunt-eating tremendously. Following that, what my neighbour’s mother said surprised me, “I want to see for myself how he handle 2 ladies!” Now this was said with a tone of curiosity rather than anger. So the induction of my neighbour’s mother to group sex was done with the cooperation of BF, my ex-wife.
We cleaned up and for hygienic reasons we washed our mouth and took our supper. Nobody offered to warm up the coffee and for the first time I drank cold coffee in the presence of BF. My neighbour’s mother ate a lot and I was wondering whether hunger was the reason why she ate BF’s cunt so well.
Then my neighbour’s mother fired the starter’s gun when she said, “I want to see how you fuck BF and I want her to return me my favour”. The ladies repositioned themselves and I was in the same position ready to fuck BF. This time I could last longer after all the novice effect had worn off. BF returned the favour to my neighbour’s mother with her expertise. Of course, indirectly I was spurring her on with my fast and hard thrust. When my neighbour’s mother climaxed, BF took all her juice in her mouth and she was also about to finish. With a few more thrust at high speed, she was calling for her husband, “Abang, Abang, coo…oom…ming!” Which husband? Your guess is as good as mine. It didn’t take me very long after that to shoot my 2nd load into BF.
We rested for a while and now it was my neighbour’s mother who praised BF. Nobody praised me because they didn’t realise my position as the anchorman was like a node that transmitted the molecules to every part of their sensitive body. I have to prove to them, that without me the enjoyment would not be as great.
To illustrate to them my importance, I got them into 69 position and ensure that cunts are stationed on both sides of the bed. When they got into that position, they started licking each other’s cunt. Then I went to the side of the bed where the pussy of my neighbour’s mother was. She was facing down and was above BF. I rammed my neighbour’s mother from behind and she started screaming and eating BF’s pussy harder. I gave her 5 mins of pleasure and then went to the other side of the bed. I asked them to flip over, so that BF was now on top. Again, I rammed BF for 5 mins while she continued eat the cunt of my neighbour’s mother below her.
I alternated the fucking of their pussies for another time and then stopped the action. My neighbour’s mother immediately said, “Why stopped?” Then BF said, “You mean that dickhead is not fucking us anymore?” They protested violently and BF said, “Tell your cock not to go on strike, we need it right now” As I have said earlier whether they are eating each other or having brinjals or bananas, my piece of meat is what they are craving for. I said as if I was jealous, “All you’ve done was to praise each other and my hard work has gone unnoticed, the 2 of you are taking me for granted”. “Ok, ok, you are good, please carry on fucking us!” It was as if they had rehearsed that line as they were saying it together.
“That’s better!” I started fucking them again and they now realised my importance in our threesome. I changed their positions and have them on their fours and parked close to each other. I rammed them from behind giving each of them 5 mins to pleasure my meat in their cunt. As I have cummed once in each cunt, I now have got to decide whose cunt I was going to shoot my next cum into. I thought the choice was obvious, so I shoot my final salvo into the cunt of my neighbour’s mother.
Final update for tonight.
My neighbour’s mother laid on the bed exhausted while BF was wondering why I didn’t shoot the load into her. I was too tired to explain as the same message kept coming back to my mind…DON’T BREAK UP A HAPPY FAMILY. Tonight, the new chapter with BF was opened again but I have no qualms about closing it on the same night.
When we parted, BF thanked us for the supper and thanked me for the refresher training. Now the most eager person to have a repeat of the threesome was not BF or me but my neighbour’s mother. She pulled me aside and asked, “Aren’t you going to fix another appointment with her?” I told her that good things won’t last forever and we have to be contented with what we have.
After that we had never discussed about the events that had occurred. She had never asked me about the other orgies that BF has mentioned. As I have said my neighbour’s mother was not one that would search for other sex partner or other more exciting sexual encounters. To me, meeting BF again was the only thing that I could remember in a boring February.