" That’s what I like to hear. " Uncle Maxwell smirked.
Having enough of teasing her, he finally gave her what she wanted as he grabbed hold of her wrist and led her down to the lowest step. Placing her back in the doggy position, there was no resistance at all from Auntie Kat who just complied like a puppet. Uncle Maxwell then grabbed hold of her waist before plunging his cock back into her with force. All 8 inches went deep inside of her at once. Before her body could even accustomise herself to the length, he withdrew it back out and plunged it in again. It took only 3 strokes before he could get used to the tightness as he then moved like a piston. Strong, hard and fast, he drove his cock into her.
A slapping sound echoed each time his hips smashed against her butt. Just as she had requested, he was giving it to her hard. He was moving so fast and hard that her body would sway back and forth with the momentum each time he thrust into her. The sounds of flesh hitting flesh were deafening but it was probably the least of her concern as of now. More than anything, she couldn’t let her voice out. That was the most important thing. But even then, her lips were pried open as her voice escaped slightly like a hum each time she inhaled and exhaled. There was also another overpowering sound coming from where they were connected. Her juices were dripping off of her cunt each time Uncle Maxwell retracted his hips, dragging her insides and the juices within out. Having been teased for so long, within lesser than 30 seconds, her juices came out in spurts once again, spraying all over Uncle Maxwell’s thighs and the floor. According to what Uncle Maxwell said, she sprayed so much that the stains on the concrete looked like someone had taken a seat on the floor while still wearing wet pants.
Gauging her reaction from all the different angles that he was thrusting at, Uncle Maxwell then ascertained her weak spots quickly. " Here? "
" Haaa!! Ahh! So good! It’s so good..!! " she couldn’t hide her pleasure as those words escaped from her lips. " I can’t take it anymore..!! "
" You want me to stop? " Uncle Maxwell then whispered into her ears.
" No, don’t stop. Please continue. " she pleaded. Her wish was easily granted as Uncle Maxwell grabbed both of her arms and lifted her off the ground while continued pounding it into her, thrusting in as deep as he can into her womb.
It was about then he noticed Uncle D standing inside our compound’s second floor and had his phone out facing them. Just from one glance, Uncle Maxwell already understood what he was doing as he grinned. As much as he wanted to just pound it into Auntie Kat and spray his load all inside of her now since she was tightening up a lot, he decided to switch positions instead. He then lied down on the ground and guided Auntie Kat towards him, ensuring that she would be facing the compound. Without suspecting a thing, Auntie Kat merely thought that Uncle Maxwell was tired and wanted to change things up a bit and simply complied as she straddled over him and started riding him, oblivious to the camera that was capturing what they were doing from a distance.
Allowing her to do all the work again, Uncle Maxwell simply lied there and enjoyed the view as Auntie Kat placed her slender hands on his well-toned stomach and started bobbing up and down. Her neck snapped backward as she engrossed herself with the pleasure of his meat rod piercing her insides. Deciding to tease her some more, Uncle Maxwell then extended his hand towards where they were connected and started rubbing her clitoris. It took a while to get used to her set of movements but eventually, he got the hang of it as she shuddered in utter pleasure as her modest chest heaved up and down, ragged with breathing. Cumming for the umpteen time, her vagina tightened uncontrollably around Uncle Maxwell’s dick.
" Oooh damn.. " Uncle Maxwell groaned.
For one, he wasn’t used to having an Asian woman and since Auntie Kat was fairly petite compared to the women he was used to having, her tightness was something that spurred him over to the edge as he could feel the urge to ejaculate becoming paramount. He stopped teasing her clitoris and immediately grabbed her waist before thrusting repeatedly into her, using the floor as a cushion to bounce back on and rammed it into her as fast as possible. Auntie Kat’s voice nearly slipped as her body toppled over to his. Locked in an embrace, she then kissed Uncle Maxwell furiously, probably realizing that he was on the verge of cumming.
" I’m going to cum. " Uncle Maxwell then whispeerd to her.
" Go ahead.. " surprisingly, Auntie Kat gave him the green light. With one final thrust, spurts of semen sprayed all the way inside of her vagina, into her womb.
Some bros have PMed me and asked me that Auntie Kat so daring to let other guy cum inside of her. If you read carefully at the truth or dare night, she has already confessed that usually when she’s single and goes out to drink/party, whichever lucky stranger that gets their hands on her has the option to either go in raw or with helmet, though most of them chose to opt to go in raw. She allows them to cum inside of her as she would then wash their cum out when they are done with the deed. I’m not sure if she had menopaused but yeah. Just to clarify a few things. And thankfully enough so far she hasn’t contracted any STDs.
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As Uncle Maxwell pumped waves after waves of semen into Auntie Kat, meanwhile on our side, Jack was still fumbling around with attempting to pleasure Auntie Maxwell. He still had no clue to where his Mum was nor what she was doing. He was too obsessed with Auntie Maxwell to even think straight. It was clear to say which Auntie was having the time of her life and which was not. In order not to hurt his feelings, Auntie Maxwell’s faked moans are as bad as Geylang’s $50 Thai bu. Well, at least the ones that I have tried on my own without consulting any FRs are shit, so no offense to Thai fans here.
Auntie Maxwell glanced down towards where Jack’s swimming trunks were. Indeed, a small tent had popped up from within as Auntie Maxwell then giggled. " Getting hard, are we? "
" Eh? " Jack stuttered, caught by surprise as he had been trying to hide it by leaning forward but to no avail.
" Let’s see what your package has in store for us, shall we? " Auntie Maxwell giggled as she extended out her hands towards his trunks.
" Ehhh? Can we not? " obviously Jack was shy and tried to retract back but Auntie Maxwell caught him before he could get away.
“Now now, I show you my everything. Shouldn’t you reciprocate it back? " Auntie Maxwell wasn’t having any of it as she then lowered his trunks.
Time paused for a moment as his little pecker came into view in front of everyone. I wasn’t sure who was the first one to giggle but I think it was Deborah. Remember when I said that I wasn’t packing a big one as mine’s only 5.5 inches and I’m not egoistic enough to claim that it’s 8 inches unlike some insecure bros but Jesus Christ. Jack’s little pecker would make mine look big in comparison. His cock was probably only about 4 inches long erected, barely even half the size of Uncle D and Uncle Maxwell. Seeing our reaction to his little package, he immediately grew red and pulled up his trunks in response to hide.
" Hehe, you don’t have to hide it, Jack. " Auntie Maxwell tried to console him but enough damage has already been dealt with his pride.
Then we hear an alarm coming from the gate. It was the doorbell that was attached to the gate. This was still a private villa after all so the hotel employees don’t have ready access to our villas unless we open the gate. To confirm our suspicions, we could then hear.
" Room Service~ " the employee shouted in a native accent.
All of our blood froze in that instant. There were 2 gates to this villa and the gate that the employee was in was literally where Auntie Kat and Uncle Maxwell was at!
None of us moved. It all happened too quickly as Jack immediately saw it as a chance to escape from this embarrassing situation. Thankfully I reacted fast enough to pull on him to stop him from going over. God knows how he would react if he saw what was happening over there.
" Hey Jack. You don’t have any money on you isn’t it? " I immediately cooked up an excuse on the spot.
" Oh yeah.. " he scratched his head in realization.
" Ahh, don’t worry I got it. " Auntie Maxwell then went over to her bags.
Just then, the gate door opened on its own. Auntie Maxwell probably realized that it was Uncle Maxwell that had opened the door as she then muttered. " Ahh, that must be my husband. "
Hearing that, Jack immediately shrank further behind. After all, he was playing with his wife’s body just moments ago. The fear of getting caught overwhelmed him in that instant. However, the gate remained open for a while before it closed. Uncle Maxwell then came up with Jack’s food in his hands. He waved over to us.
" Hey, did any of you guys order room service? I bumped into the waiter by the door. "
" Umm, I did. " Jack then raised his hands timidly.
" Alright, here you go. " Uncle Maxwell then smiled as he walked over and passed the food over to Jack.
While Jack took his food over to the table to eat, I saw Uncle Maxwell flashing a thumbs up to Auntie Maxwell. Come to think of it, where’s Auntie Kat? Was she still hiding at the stairwell? No, the more important question was that how did they manage to keep the waiter quiet because there was no hiding spot when the gate opens. So since Uncle Maxwell opened the gate, it must have meant that the waiter saw Auntie Kat butt naked. If I was in the shoes of the waiter, I would have been utterly surprised and perhaps let out a shout or something but there was none. Weird. Oh wait. I have totally forgotten, common sense was the illogical thing here. This was an unofficial nudist resort after all. It shouldn’t be weird to see customers naked and such. Just what was I even thinking?
[Uncle Maxwell’s side of the story]
" Room Service~ " both Auntie Kat and Uncle Maxwell immediately froze up the same way as us the moment they heard the employee shouting through the wooden gate just outside.
They were still locked in an embrace as Auntie Kat’s entire body had toppled over and was resting on Uncle Maxwell’s chest, his penis still inside of her as his semen trickled out from where they were connected. Both of them were catching their breath until that happened as both of their eyes bulged like goldfishes. Auntie Kat immediately panicked but Uncle Maxwell was quick to react and stopped her from making any noises. He simply hushed her and his hand went over to the gate’s lock to open it. He said Auntie Kat was terribly afraid and tried to stop him. He then whispered to her.
" If I don’t open it now, someone will definitely come to open it. "
Hearing that, Auntie Kat immediately nodded furiously as she tried to cover up with her hands as Uncle Maxwell opened the gate. The Balinese employee came into view as Uncle Maxwell greeted him with a smile. The employee immediately scanned both of Uncle Maxwell and Auntie Kat, both of which were butt naked, with Uncle Maxwell’s dick still coated in a mixture of semen and Auntie Kat’s vaginal juices whereas semen was trickling down from Auntie Kat’s pussy. Understanding the situation or at least what had transpired here, the employee simply gave an understanding smile in response.
" Your room service, sir. " the employee then took the food from the trolley that he was pushing around and passed it to Uncle Maxwell.
" That would be $x. "
Both of them froze in that instant. One was butt naked to begin with and another only had swimming trunks on. Needless to say, they didn’t have any money on them.
" Ooooh.. " the employee groaned.
Things had escalated rather quickly. The employee quickly realized that both of them didn’t have any money on them. The weird thing was since this was the inside of their private villa, they could have just easily gone back to the compound to get their wallets. However, both Auntie Kat and Uncle Maxwell did not move at all as they huddled up and started whispering to each other. Finding it weird, the employee then asked, " Umm, Mr Maxwell? Is there something wrong? "
" Hmm, you see. We’re playing a game now so we can’t move from this spot. " Uncle Maxwell then walked away from Auntie Kat and pulled the employee outside and started talking.
" Ahhh, one of your usual games I assume? " the employee who has been working here for about 1-2 years had served Uncle Maxwell before so he was understanding.
" Yup. So that’s why we were wondering if we could pay in a different manner? " Uncle Maxwell then asked.
" Hmm? By credit card you mean? I have to check with the front desk. " the employee still wasn’t particularly sure what he was getting at.
" Nah. How about this? " he then whispered his proposal to the employee who listened.
That was how the situation became like this. As Uncle Maxwell walked back to the swimming pool where all of us were at with Jack’s food, outside of the villa was Auntie Kat, on her knees, as she sucked the employee off. It honestly didn’t take much to convince Auntie Kat. It was fairly easy to manipulate her after coming so far. It was clear that she would do anything so long as Jack doesn’t see her like this. That was why the payment for the mere $3 SGD Fish & Chips that Jack had ordered was his Mom’s body. Of course, Jack knew nothing about it as he happily munched into his food, completely unaware that his Mom had just literally prostituted herself for his food. A local $3 prostitute, where else can you find such a deal?
" Mmm.. " Auntie Kat sighed as she took the employee’s pecker into her mouth. It wasn’t as big as Uncle D or Uncle Maxwell but still.
" Alright, enjoy your food Jack. I’m going to go back and pass the room service money to the employee. " Uncle Maxwell then said as he took some money and headed back towards the gate.
" Oh okay. Sam, do you want some? It’s delicious man. " Jack then asked me.
" Nah I will pass. Maybe save some for your Mom. " I shrugged.
" Haha yeah ok. Is she still in the toilet though? She’s missing out on the good weather man. " Jack simply smiled and continued eating. Oh yeah, I’m sure she isn’t missing out on much my dear.
Uncle Maxwell then went back towards the gate and opened it before heading outside to where those two were at. The reason why they were doing it outside instead of where the 2 were originally at was because it was simply too cramped for 3 people to fit in without someone noticing. That’s why Uncle Maxwell had pulled Auntie Kat outside and let him service the employee there. It was literally out in the open and any residents of other private villas that may pass by ours would see them but thankfully, it doesn’t seem like there’s anyone else around.
" Jack seems to be enjoying his food. He hasn’t noticed anything yet. " Uncle Maxwell then told Auntie Kat.
" Haaa.. Ahh.. That’s good.. " Auntie Kat sighed as she was being taken from behind.
Although Uncle Maxwell had came inside of her earlier and they had no chance of cleaning up, the employee didn’t seem to mind the messy goop that was being dragged out from where they were connected each time he retracted his dick in and out of her. In fact, nothing but ecstasy was painted on the employee’s face. No, it wasn’t just him but also, Auntie Kat. Uncle Maxwell then grinned,
" Seems like you’re enjoying it as well. "
It must have been close to an hour later that Jack told us that he needed to go to the toilet. While Deborah followed him to keep an eye on him, Auntie Maxwell then headed over to the gate to inform her husband and Auntie Kat that it was safe to quickly come back in. Because I had no idea what was happening outside at that point in time until Uncle Maxwell told me later at night, I would have expected them to quickly run in and get dressed but that was not the case. The first thing I saw emerging out from the stairs was Auntie Maxwell with a grin on her face, followed by Uncle Maxwell who was carrying Auntie Kat in his arms. Even from my angle, I could see that her face and lower body was caked with semen, with some still trickling out from her snatch. She seemed to be out of it, probably in a state of euphoria as Uncle Maxwell immediately went towards his compound.
It seems that both the employee and Uncle Maxwell had their way with her, taking turns in using her body as a cum dumpster. It was pretty hard to imagine Auntie Kat surviving that especially when she would usually cum 3-5 times in just a mere 10 minutes session with strangers who bring her back when she’s drunk. Prior to going outside, Uncle Maxwell and Uncle D had already made her cum multiple times so as unbelievable as it can be, I can only imagine that she might have passed out from all the orgasms that she was given. But either way, they managed to get back in without Jack noticing anything. Uncle D then appeared with a bag and headed towards the Maxwell compound with what I’d assume to be Auntie Kat’s clothes.
By the time she woke up, it was about 3 hours later. We had lied to Jack saying that Auntie Kat wasn’t feeling well so she was resting at the Maxwell compound in which Jack did go and visit to check on his Mom. But obviously, all traces of the semen that had coated her had been washed out so it just appeared to him that she was simply sleeping. Prior to Auntie Kat waking up, Uncle Maxwell had pulled me to a corner and filled me in with what had transpired and what was his next course of action was. After waking up, I could see that Auntie Kat stared at Uncle Maxwell with resentment in her eyes. No, it wasn’t just resentment. There was something else, almost contradicting. It was almost like a longing type of feeling.
It was then decided that we would head out for dinner as the respective families went back to their respective compounds to shower and dress up. It seems that Uncle D had completely changed Auntie Kat’s wardrobe as she was dressed much more provocative than usual. Donning a white low cut singlet that was exposed from the sides, allowing you to see the lingerie that she was wearing below and a very mini black skirt, Auntie Kat could be seen fidgeting around, especially with the skirt that was so short that it was very close to exposing her butt. Needless to say, Jack was exasperated by his Mom’s choice of attire but Auntie Kat simply smiled at him weakly and told him that it was hot that’s why she was dressed like that.
Unfortunately, I didn’t get the chance to take any photos when we went out for dinner because Jack kept sticking with me and talking to me so I simply couldn’t have the chance to snap any photos. But here’s a photo of roughly how the top looked like:
While we were walking over there, I could see Uncle D and Uncle Maxwell following behind Auntie Kat closely. Almost too close for comfort almost as her facial expression was tense. I glanced downwards and realized that both of them were groping her butt as they walked. You’d think that Uncle Maxwell would be done for the day after unloading loads after loads of his cum into Auntie Kat but it seems that he was far from finished as they continued the act all the way until we reached the restaurant. Dinner went on without much commotion, or at least that was what I thought as Auntie Kat was seen still fidgeting around throughout the entire dinner. Uncle Maxwell then told me that they were teasing her with their foot underneath the table.
After finishing dinner, it was decided that we would split up into two groups, mainly the kids and the adults because the adults wanted to go have a drink or two whereas we weren’t allowed because unlike our private villa, there were age-restrictions placed on public pubs. For our side, there wasn’t much happening. The same cannot be said for the other side though.
While the kids roamed the streets, looking for fun stuff to do. The first thing the adults did was to drag Auntie Kat to a random shop where they entered a dressing room. To make it less suspicious, only Auntie Maxwell went in with Auntie Kat after grabbing some random clothing articles whereas the Uncles stayed outside. Less than a minute later, the dressing room door opened and Auntie Maxwell came out and passed the shop’s clothing over to the shop attendant, citing that it wasn’t suitable to their liking. The shop attendant simply cocked her head to the side, unsure if the Aunties really did try the attires on just because of how fast they were but being service-orientated, she thanked Auntie Maxwell for coming as Auntie Maxwell flamboyantly walked out of the dressing room with Auntie Kat scurrying behind, fidgeting around.
There was no difference in their attires before and after coming to this shop. But if one was to look closely enough, there were some minor changes, one of which was Auntie Kat’s behavior and the other one being two small nubs were poking at the top that they were wearing. Without being seen, Auntie Maxwell then walked over to her husband who was carrying around a paper bag and stuffed both Auntie Kat and her lingerie inside, both of which still contained both of their body heat since it was clinging onto their skin just moments ago.
" Nice. " Uncle Maxwell whistled as he slapped his wife’s butt as they exited the shop.
Unlike Auntie Kat who was dressed in somewhat of a baggy attire, Auntie Maxwell was clad in a tight tank top which clung to her skin, boldly highlighting her body curves. Her breasts were no exception as without the bra obstructing, you could clearly see the contours of her shapely breasts and her nipples poking out on the fabric. Similar to Auntie Kat, she was also wearing a decently short mini skirt. If she was to bend over, one could probably see everything underneath. In contrast to Auntie Maxwell who walked out like nothing was wrong, Auntie Kat was pressing down onto her stomach with her arm to prevent her zaogeng from the wide open sides. Her other hand was desperately pulling down her skirt to cover as much as possible. It was obvious that she was super uncomfortable. Without a bra, she could probably live with since she’s braless at home but the wind blowing at her bare crotch must be very unsettling for her, especially when they are in public.
" Nice. " Uncle D mimicked Uncle Maxwell and slapped Auntie Kat on the ass as well.
The two Uncles then took their place beside their respective couple and walked closely together. Both groping at their butt as they roamed the streets to their next location which was a pub just about 10 minutes walk away from where they were. Needless to say, many eyes were drawn upon them as they simply paid the bystanders no heed and continued walking. The same couldn’t be said for Auntie Kat who was not enjoying the extra bit of attention at all. Her face was flushed beyond belief. She looked as though she wanted to dig a hole and just hide her head inside.
" Calm down. The more suspiciously you act, the more attention you are going to draw towards yourself. " Uncle D whispered to Auntie Kat.
" I can’t help it! I can feel the wind brushing against my crotch. " Auntie Kat whispered back to him.
" Just ignore it. Can you see it? People are staring at you because of how weirdly you’re walking. "
Auntie Kat scowled, her facial expression telling Uncle D that they were only staring because of what they were making her do. But also at the same time, she also realized how awkwardly she was walking. Her arm was still glued to her stomach, pulling on the fabric so that people would not be able to see her breasts from the side but because of that, her pokies became more evident than ever. Her other hand was tightly clutching the front hem of her skirt in an attempt to cover as much as possible. No one in the world would ever walk like that. That was why she was attracting so much attention compared to Auntie Maxwell who strutted proudly as if there was nothing wrong. Bypassers may look at her and whistle or comment saying that she’s fine but that was it. Auntie Kat on the other hand, in an attempt to hide her embarrassment, was attracting even more attention. Modesty had become a double-edged sword.
" Fine. " Auntie Kat then took a deep breath and let go of her arms and tried to be like Auntie Maxwell.
At first, it looked like Auntie Kat was really forcing it but upon letting go of her hands, her pokies had become less apparent and she appeared to be walking much more normally now compared to before where she looked like she was having a really bad cramp. She could probably feel the number of eyes reducing as they continued walking. Heaving a sigh of relief, she began to strut more confidently to pretend to be normal just like Auntie Maxwell. It was just like the golden rule of the working industry - even if you don’t know jack shit, so long as you look confident enough, people will believe in your bullshit even if it may sound or look ridiculous.
As the adults continued their game of exposing their spouses, the kids, on the other hand, were just messing around. To be fair, Bali was about the watersports, nature and the amazing nightlife. While it can’t compare to the likes of let’s say Pattaya, there were many things that one could still do at night here. Unfortunately for us, since all of us were ‘underage’ we couldn’t really find much to do other than walking around and ordering street food and such. Jack has been clinging on me for the entire day now and I was growing tired of his bullshit.
Basically, he has been showing off that he had apparently struck ‘first base’ with Auntie Maxwell. Knowing what had truly happened because Uncle Maxwell had told me earlier, I could only smile wryly at his comment. Yeah, while you strike a fake first base with Auntie Maxwell, other people are striking your Mom’s third base to the point of using her as a sperm toilet. As much as I wanted to tell him that, I stopped myself from doing so so as to not ruin the adult’s fun. We still have a lot of time to fool around. Having nothing in mind, we decided to follow the Maxwell children since they were much more familiar with the place than we were. Surprisingly, they brought us to a bar in which they then stated that the security was lax and they don’t check for IC and such.
As such, we took our seats and ordered our alcohol. And being the idiot Jack is, he tried showing off to Deborah but ended up getting drunk as the night went on. By the time an hour went past, Jack was as dead as a corpse and was sleeping on me. The Maxwell children just give me a thumbs up. Daryl was the first one to break it out to me.
" Let’s continue on from where we left off last night. Shall we make our way back to our resort now? "
" Yeah. Sure. " I nodded in response to his invitation.
Apparently, they had already set this up beforehand. Jack was the only obstruction so getting him drunk was the prerequisite. Having him around would only ruin the fun, although using him as a leverage against Auntie Kat was also a great idea just like what had happened this afternoon. But the Maxwell family had decided against it so they had instructed the kids to get him drunk before going back to the resort. While that happens, they would try to get Auntie Kat drunk or at least tipsy enough to entertain us when we get back. We then flagged a cab and head back towards the resort.
Upon reaching the resort, we realized that we were early despite having spent an hour at the bar. It seems like the adults have yet to return as I then laid Jack on his bed and closed his door. The Maxwell kids then invited me over to their compound to have a few drinks while we wait for the main star of the show to come back. Oddly enough, Deborah seemed to have taken Jack’s role and latched onto me as we went by the drinks. Daryl and Daniel didn’t seem to mind it at all. Were they in cahoots or something to tease me? Talk about rubbish. I’m not as stupid as Jack to fall for something this stupid. I then excused myself and went to the toilet. While I was peeing, I then heard the bathroom lock behind me click open. It was one of those old locks where you can take a coin and turn it. No surprise, it was Deborah as she entered and locked the door behind her.
" Hey Sam. " she whispered to me in an enticing voice. Is this seriously happening?
How did things turn out like this? I guess one thing simply led to another. Being slightly tipsy from all the alcohol we drank in the bar and when I had realized it, both Deborah and I had stripped naked already. She had pushed me down onto the toilet seat as she straddled over me. There was no need for words as both of us got caught up in the mood and started kissing each other, exploring each other’s mouth with our tongues. She was the second girl whom I had kissed if you don’t count Auntie Maxwell. Genuinely, all of them had tasted different. If I had to describe Deborah’s mouth, it tasted similar to raspberry, probably due to the alcohol that she had ordered that night. Needless to say, my didi started flag raising ceremony.
Sensing that, Deborah then started grinding her soft body against mine. Her modest chest which was of similar size to Auntie Kat brushed against mine. I could feel her pink nipples hardening as time went past. Using my length to gyrate her entrance with, I could feel that her entrance was already moist despite not even having much foreplay. Seems like it really does run in the family huh? I couldn’t help but wonder how many guys have enjoyed this teen’s pussy already? From what the Maxwell parents had told me, her brothers often took turns with her as well. In terms of experience, she would definitely win. Perhaps that was why she was aggressively attacking me from my mouth all the way down to my crotch. It was something that I wouldn’t be able to feel with Alicia. The touch of an experienced woman was really something.
" Mmm.. " she sighed as she used her hand and directed my cock into her entrance, slowly lowering herself down.
All I could say was, god damn. Unlike Alicia who belonged to the slightly curvy side, Deborah belonged to the petite and slim side. Their insides felt completely different. I wasn’t sure if it was just because of the difference in their experience or was it because of the way their body is built but my didi was experiencing a sensation far different from what I experienced with Alicia. With my cock buried inside of her, she began to take control of the situation and started bobbing up and down on top of me. Throughout our Bali adventure, Deborah would usually take the back seat and away from attention but I could feel it. She was similar to her mother - a dominant figure as she simply smiled at me while bobbing away, gauging my reaction.
" Like I thought, you’re not a virgin huh? " Deborah grinned.
" Sadly the only virgin here is Jack. " I smirked.
" Hehe, I thought you were one too so I wanted to tease you a little. " Deborah muttered.
" Haha. You thought wrongly then. " I then grabbed hold of her hips and started thrusting into her, using the toilet seat as a cushion.
" Ngg.. Oh my.. Quite aggressive huh? " Deborah’s face winced a little from my surprise attack.
Something had told me that if I simply let her take the ropes, I would be nothing but a boy toy to this girl despite being younger than me. That’s why I had taken the initiative. The thing is that despite going on the aggressive, I couldn’t tell if she was faking her reactions or not. Surely enough she must have had cocks bigger than mine inside of her. Just look at Daniel and Daryl’s, surely theirs must be longer and bigger compared to us Asians. Perhaps it was due to insecurity? But that was also why I stepped up to the plate and started thrusting in random directions in an attempt to find her weak spot.
Probably understanding what I was going to do, Deborah smirked and tightened her pussy even more. God. With each thrust, it felt like I was nearing my ejaculation even more. But refusing to lose to her, I continued my thrusting. It was about then I found her G spot as her face winced a little when I thrust my hips there. I wasn’t sure if it was voluntary but her pussy tightened up even more as I continued pumping in and out of her. But regardless of which, it seems that I have hit the bingo. Unfortunately, I was running out of gas as she grinned.
" Reaching your limit? " she then leaned forward and nibbled on my earlobe. Jesus. I couldn’t take it any longer and blasted my load inside of her as both of us caught our breath.
" Hehe, you’re pretty good. Too bad though. " Deborah smiled as she got off of me, my semen trickling down from her entrance as she then started washing up. I followed suit as well.
" I will get you next time. " I retorted, refusing to lose.
It was then we heard a knock on the door. It was Daryl who then notified us that the adults were back. Seems like me cumming there and then was a blessing in disguise. Who knew what would have happened if we were still at it and they find out.
Prior to coming back, the adults had gone to the place where the Uncles had brought them. Instead of a bar, it was more of a nightclub more than anything with DJs, dancefloors and stuff like that. Being no stranger to such a place, Auntie Kat went in with them. Seems like the ladies’ entrance were free whereas the guys had to pay a bit, just like the system in Singapore. They then ordered a few towers of beer and started chit chatting a little bit. While Uncle D and Uncle Maxwell excused themselves to go for a smoke break, Auntie Maxwell and Auntie Kat remained in their seats. While Auntie Kat was still uncomfortable with her attire, at least she wasn’t as jittery as before.
Although it was dark inside of the nightclub, it was still pretty easy to see that she wasn’t wearing a bra. While Auntie Maxwell had the better proportions, pokies were more or less concealed by the flashing lights and dark atmosphere. Hence she was pretty safe. The same cannot be said for Auntie Kat’s outfit since anyone that sees her from the side would immediately know that she was either braless or wearing a nu bra. And from certain angles, you could totally see her breasts through the massive gaping holes from the side, which was probably the main reason why she was jittery in the first place. Deciding to loosen her up a little more, Auntie Maxwell then proposed.
" Hey Kat, since the guys aren’t here yet. Let’s entertain ourselves. Is 5-10 good? "
" Huh? Umm.. My alcohol tolerance isn’t that high.. " Auntie Kat then told her.
Usually, back in Singapore, her tolerance is pretty much 2 Heineken bottles for the entire night and she would be drunk. Not to the point of vomiting but yeah, drunk. That was how bad her tolerance was. So I was pleasantly surprised that she lasted that long last night. But Auntie Maxwell wasn’t having any of it. " Since we come to this place, it wouldn’t make sense for us not to drink right? Just a little bit. One lose equals one sip, okay? "
" Ok.. " Auntie Kat then complied. One sip doesn’t sound that bad, at least on paper.
Within the span of 3 minutes, she had downed 2 glasses already. Each time she tried to back out of the game, Auntie Maxwell would tease and spite her, resulting in games after another game after another game. While that was happening, the Uncles were outside smoking. They were idly chatting as they took puffs after puffs. The plan tonight was basically just to get Auntie Kat used to exhibitionism and get her in the mood so that they can carry on with last night’s games back in the resort. They have already thought of excuses that Auntie Kat would not be able to back down from. After all, they still had two other challenges for me and Deborah that they could bank in on. Furthermore, they were also planning to use Jack’s forfeit as a leverage as well if I don’t comply with them.
From what had happened this afternoon, Uncle Maxwell already knew that Auntie Kat’s resistance has somewhat lowered. From screaming at him for touching her to her having a threesome with him and the hotel staff and then to going outside in that revealing attire without any lingerie. Surely enough, they were pushing her, breaking more and more of her modesty apart. They then discussed the details of what they were planning to do next as they moved on to their 3rd stick. Meanwhile, inside the club, two patrons had come over to the Aunties’ table. It was only natural for such a place. You see two girls sitting alone, of course, guys would attempt to make a move. Let alone two stunning lookers who was dressed provocatively. Moreover, they were not the type that would take hints as even after the Aunties rejected them, they simply brought their drinks over and sat beside both Aunties.
" Hey sweet cheeks, you girls alone? " the two angmohs that sat beside them started flirting with them.
Despite already rejecting them, the 2 angmohs still didn’t get the hint and took their drinks over to the table and sat beside the Aunties. Their breath reeked of alcohol and their faces were already flushed. There was simply no mistaking that they were at the very least tipsy. For those who have gone overseas to popular tourists’ spots where you can drink, you should know that some angmohs get very rowdy and obnoxious when they drink. These were the kind of guys that you would see. The Aunties then tried to get away by moving away from the table but they were caught by the 2 angmohs.
" Come on, don’t be such a wet blanket. " one of the angmohs giggled.
" Let go of me, or else I will shout. " Auntie Kat wasn’t having any of it.
She glanced towards her side, it seems that this wasn’t something orchestrated by the Maxwell family either as Auntie Maxwell was also caught by the arm. But unlike Auntie Kat who blatantly showed her scorn, Auntie Maxwell was more easygoing and simply told the angmoh that was holding her, ‘Our husbands are going to come back soon. I would appreciate it if you could let go.’
" Oh? Looking closely, you’re pretty cute. " the angmoh that had grabbed Auntie Kat reeled her towards him and embraced her from behind.
" Hey! " Auntie Kat shouted.
" Come on, don’t play hard to get. Why else would you dress so provocatively if you aren’t looking for dicks? " the angmoh then told her.
As though reminded of her attire, Auntie Kat froze in response as she tried to offer some rebuttal but her choice of attire was totally giving off a different vibe. " T-That’s..! "
As if things couldn’t get worse, Auntie Kat then heard a familiar voice calling out to the 2 angmohs from behind. " Oh that’s where the 2 of you went! I was looking for you guys. "
" Oh Harry, sorry there. Didn’t mean to leave you behind like that. These women just caught our eyes you see. " the guy holding Auntie Maxwell grinned.
The expectation of another angmoh to pop up was swiftly betrayed as like Auntie Kat had feared, it was an Asian. She had thought that the voice had sounded familiar despite the blaring music blasting off in the background. Talk about a massive coincidence. She would have hoped that it wasn’t him but that wasn’t the case as she came face to face with her colleague from work, Harry. This was probably the last possible person apart from Jack and her family that she would want to see in this situation. Like they always say, never shit at where you eat. The same logic applied here.
" Eh? Kat? Is that you? " Harry recognized her just as she recognized him.