" No.. " Auntie Kat vehemently denied it.
" Really? You are usually pretty wet but, not this wet before though. How do you explain the juices here? " as if to prove a point, Uncle D started fingering her pussy once more as the wet squishing sound echoed again.
" Ugh.. Ahh.. Stop.. It’s numb.. I cannot.. " Auntie Kat was moaning once again, this time with much higher intensity, probably because she had just came.
Relentless, Uncle D paid no heed to her pleads and continued. " Did having your crotch seen by your son and his friend arouse you? "
" Ahh.. noo.. " she continued to deny it.
" Dishonest woman needs to be punished. " Uncle D picked up the rhythm of fingering her.
" Mm.. don’t..!! " Auntie Kat was struggling inside as her sweet moans served nothing but fuel for my strokes.
" That’s a nice voice. Wonder what those boys will feel if they hear you? " Uncle D then muttered.
" ..! " I could sense Auntie Kat restraining herself after hearing that sentence as her moans became muffled as though she was forcing herself to keep it in.
" Come on, don’t keep it in. They are probably stroking their cocks in their rooms right now. " Uncle D continued to tease and mock her.
" Don’t be stupid! Jack won’t do such a thing! He’s my son. " I could hear Auntie Kat defending Jack.
" Same can’t be said for Samuel though. " hearing my name being mentioned by Uncle D made my heart skipped a beat.
" I bet he’s furiously masturbating to you right now. "
.. This isn’t good for the heart I swear. But it was true though. The only difference was that I wasn’t in my room but rather, right outside their room listening to their conversation inside while still stroking my dick.
" He’s not like that. Stop saying stuff like that. " Auntie Kat was not having any of it.
In fact, the faith that she put into me and Jack kinda stung my heart to say the very least. Guilts pangs enveloped me but the pleasure and the fact that I was nearing my own ejaculation learning about things about Auntie Kat that I didn’t know blew that out of the water.
" Maybe so. But you can’t deny that you are this wet because you got seen by both him and Jack. " he forced her into another orgasm as her muffled moans became slightly higher pitched than before.
" Haa.. haa.. Stop that. I don’t want to quarrel with you over that again. " Auntie Kat told him in ragged breaths.
Again? So did they fight because Uncle D was teasing her about matters regarding being seen? That seems to be the case as my suspicions were confirmed.
" Why won’t you admit the truth though? Just have a look. " Uncle D then told her.
I could hear her muffled moans in protest. Did Uncle D force himself onto her?
" Your juices are literally flowing down your thighs. You got even more wet after I told you those stuff. The truth is, you get turned on knowing that people is watching isn’t it. " Uncle D continued.
" I told you, enough! " Auntie Kat sounded really angry and it sounded like Uncle D didn’t pursue the matter any further.
I had shot my load hearing their dirty talk inside. I didn’t really had the mood to continue after blowing my first load perhaps because I was afraid that Jack might come out so I returned to my room before the main event started.
I pondered about the conversation that I have heard. I knew for a fact that Auntie Kat was the submissive kind in bed. She likes to please others just like how others like to please her. I do know for a fact that there are some wives out there that do not even attempt to satisfy their husband such as maybe sex once a week or even once a month and even then they just lay there like a dead fish and not be proactive at all. Auntie Kat was the direct opposite of that. In fact, there were a few occasions when I was spying that she took the initiative. But never would I have thought that she also had a kink for exhibitionism.
But of course since she had denied it so much, that might not be the case and was just part of Uncle D’s assumption. Only time could tell whether it was true or not
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Hmmm…
I think the negative comment towards TS story was that after so long it was all about seeing different Uncles and hearing more moans from Kat, being in the house most of the time and months after months have passed however there is still no progression yet.
However…..
They fail to understand that writing a story is already hard and by cutting the story short regarding what exactly happened isn’t going to do justice for TS.
Therefore……..
You can either choose not to read this story until 1 month have passed in order to ’not wait’ for updates or you can stfu and support TS.
My 2 cents worth.
Good job
Lewis
Thanks for the support!
That’s probably the case. The thing is that I’m recounting my experience so if it’s uneventful, yeah that was how it went for me as well. I mean I could just continue skipping through the months and such if the readers so wished for it. But the slow part of the story is almost done though because like the Uncle that Jack saw in his childhood, the one that had toyed with Auntie Kat while they were watching tv, Uncle D was kind of similar so do expect the story to be slightly more eventful and juicier.
And honestly the story is LONG, I do repeat. We have barely reached 20-30% of the story. I spent almost 6 years with their family living under the same roof so I have a lot of stories to tell. But like you said, most of the time I can only hear them going at it because Auntie Kat is pretty careful about closing the doors. I have been cutting out the conversations that I hear during their sexy time and summarized it to my ‘discoveries’ like in one of my posts stating that I learned that Auntie Kat was very sensitive and stuff like that.
Do let me know if you guys prefer that summarized version or the actual conversation itself like the previous 2 posts. But with that being said,
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The next day, all signs of quarreling that had transpired between Auntie Kat and Uncle D seemed to have vanished and for some reasons, Auntie Kat came out in her pajamas instead of her usual home attire. I have heard about it from Jack before that before I moved in, she used to wear just pajamas at home and of course without a bra. But after I moved in, it seems that she had opted for a more modest home wear with an old T shirt and fbt shorts, bra and panties included. Probably because I was still after all, an outsider.
But this time around, she came out in her pajamas as Uncle D followed behind her. I could tell that she was wearing a beige colored bra through the thin fabric as I could see the outline poking out. I wonder what was the cause of the change as we then ate breakfast together. And boy, it was awkward as hell as no one uttered a single word, perhaps because of what had happened last night.
Auntie Kat did try to create some conversation topics such as school and homework but all the replies she got from Jack was one-liners. Probably wanting to get rid of the bad mood, she then shifted the conversation to me.
" So Sam, how are you doing at school? " she then asked.
" Hmm, pretty good. I mean with Jack helping me, I don’t see how I can fail. " I chuckled and nudged him by the sides.
" I see. That’s good then. " she then smiled and that got the conversation going just a little bit as Auntie Kat then diverted the attention back to Jack, asking him like how much of a good boy he is etc etc.
Breakfast then ended. Uncle D said that he was going out to get some stuff and would be back in the evening. Just as I thought we would be able to spend the day in peace, he then asked Auntie Kat to follow him.
" I got a headache.. " I could hear that Auntie Kat was still suffering from the hangover from last night.
" Doesn’t matter. The more you walk, the faster you will recover. " Uncle D doesn’t seem to be having any of it.
The two of them then left as Jack and I resumed our games. It must have been around the evening when they came back. Uncle D was carrying bags of groceries whereas Auntie Kat was holding a plastic bag of equivalent size to it though the contents were undisclosed. All I could discern was that it was a black box. I’d thought that she had bought a shoe but she immediately went back to her room with the plastic bag in hand.
As Uncle D placed the grocies in the kitchen, he then followed suite to Auntie Kat’s room where he then closed the door behind him. I couldn’t hear what they were saying because I couldn’t really find an excuse to leave Jack’s side and go listen to their conversation but they came out about 3 minutes later, having changed from their outside clothes to their homewear.
Auntie Kat was wearing her two-piece pajamas again, similar to what I have seen in the morning but I could tell something was wrong. Her face was illuminated by the evening rays of sun but there was a tinge of redness to her face that resembled a blush. At that point of time, I didn’t really understand what was going on until that night as Auntie Kat said that she would cook dinner for us.
Nothing really eventful happened as Uncle D proceeded to sit on the sofa and watched the news while Auntie Kat proceeded to cook dinner for us. Jack and I simply just went back to our rooms and studied until Auntie Kat called us out for dinner. At that point of time, I have completely forgotten about the black box because for all you could know, it was just a normal black box with regular items in it so I simply forgot about it.
It was as we sat by the table when Uncle D excused himself in the toilet in Auntie Kat’s room. Shortly after, we could hear him shouting. ’ Hey Kat, can you come in and pass me the toilet paper? ‘, prompting us to chuckle a bit. Poop jokes are always the best after all.
Auntie Kat then heaved a sigh and went to the kitchen and took a new roll of toilet paper before going in the room. I could hear some whispers inside but Auntie Kat remained inside for at least a minute or so before coming out with Uncle D. The long wait already made me suspect something as I glanced at Jack from the corner of my eyes who was just simply watching TV as always. Doesn’t seem like he realized it either.
Uncle D then sat back down at the table as Auntie Kat went over to the television and switched the volume up, slightly above what we usually have the TV volume on. But since my back was facing the television and she had to walk past me to go to the empty seat by my right, I could hear something when she passed by. Sounds almost like a phone that was vibrating in silent mode, just slightly more subtle.
Other people might not have noticed it but I certainly did especially after listening in to them for so long. I would often prick my ears just to hear their conversation inside of the room better and I did so as well especially after suspecting Uncle D did something with Auntie Kat. Indeed, I could definitely hear it. Based on the sounds that I heard and Auntie Kat fidgeting around a little, furthermore, her sitting position was a little weird. I immediately determine it to be a sex toy or some sort.
Dinner continued on as I continued eating while carefully gazing at the three people around the table. Jack was oblivious as always, his eyes glued to the television whereas Auntie Kat looked anxious and slightly flustered. I could see her eyes darting back and forth as well whereas Uncle D just seemed to be enjoying the situation. I see. I kind of get what he wanted to do especially after listening in to their conversation the other night. Guess I will play along then, it would be nice to see Auntie Kat acting all embarrassed and all.
" Hmm, is someone’s phone vibrating? " I then asked.
Almost immediately, Auntie Kat jolted and sat completely upright as though struck by lightning. Her flabbergasted face which stared right at me was priceless. She then tried to deny it, " I don’t hear it. "
" I don’t hear it either. " Jack then said. Being the closest to the TV and all, he might not have heard it I guess. But I do have to wonder how horrified he would be to know that his Mom was using a sex toy right now.
" Yeah haha, it’s probably your imagination Sam. " Auntie Kat was flustered beyond belief as she laughed unnaturally.
" I guess so. " I shrugged and seeing that I wasn’t pursuing the matter any further, Auntie Kat heaved a sigh of relief.
The dinner continued on for the next ten minutes and I observed that Auntie Kat was squirming about restlessly. She would lean front and back ever so often and I could tell that she was rubbing her thighs together as her legs knocked into mine underneath the small table a few times in which she meekly apologized afterwards.
Her face was painted red, far redder than what the evening shine can possess. She was eating very slowly as well, despite her luscious pink lips were slightly open. Once in a while, a very soft sigh would escape. It was a very very soft one but since I was already aware of the situation, I could pick that up. Finally, she was done with dinner. Jack and Uncle D had finished long ago and was just chilling at the sofa while I was still purposely downing food away just because I wanted to see how she would react after she finishes her food.
" You sure eat a lot huh..? " Auntie Kat was smiling but her usual tone was no longer present and she said it in slightly bated breaths.
" Puberty I guess. " I shrugged it off.
" Alright I’m done. Sam, once you’re finished, help me bring the remaining dishes to the basin ok? I will wash them afterwards. " Auntie Kat then smiled as she gathered the empty plates on the table.
She then stood back up after getting all the empty plates. I’m not sure if she realized but I could tell that her pajamas shorts which was almost equally as thin as her top, was slightly translucent, especially so at her crotch area which was moist. I could see her black panties underneath the thin fabric as she walked away to the kitchen.
Having done finishing the rest of the dinner, I then took the empty plates to the kitchen. I offered to help Auntie Kat with the dishes but she insisted that she would be the one to do it so I just returned back to the living room. Jack had returned back to his room whereas Uncle D was still idling by the sofa. I wasn’t particularly fond of the Mediacorp dramas so I excused myself to my room. I was eager to know what would unfold afterwards after all so I didn’t fully close my room, leaving a small gap where I can peek through into the kitchen afterwards if I hear anything.
Like I had anticipated, I could hear a soft crunching sound on the sofa. I then walked back to my room door as I peeked out. Indeed, it was Uncle D who had walked into the kitchen as Auntie Kat was still washing the dishes in earnest. She must have been distracted as I could see her body jolt up as Uncle D sneaked up behind her and grabbed her body. He placed his head on her shoulders, whispering something in her ear while his left hand went down to her crotch and groped her through the two fabrics.
Because of the television still being on and that they were a fair distance away from me, probably about 7-8 steps away? I couldn’t really hear what they were saying. But as Uncle D continued to stroke his index and middle fingers back and forth across her crotch through her clothes, I could see Auntie Kat being flushed as hell. A look of ecstasy was painted on her face as she opened her mouth and gasped at the additional stimulus that was given on top of the sex toy.
Tilting her head backward, Auntie Kat began kissing him, it was almost like she had forgotten that both Jack and I was still in the house and could walk into the kitchen at any given moment. It was truly the first time I have seen her let herself go like that. Sensing little to no resistance from Auntie Kat who was shuddering as Uncle D’s two fingers continued caressing her crotch through her shorts, Uncle D then unhooked her bra with his other hand before reaching in from underneath her pajamas top and started playing with her breasts.
It wasn’t before long that Auntie Kat held on to the kitchen counter for support as her eyes closed as her body jerked repeatedly as if going into a convulsion. Without even hearing, I already knew that she came there and then. Uncle D doesn’t seem to have any intention of letting up as he continued to play with her crotch through her shorts. He then reached into his pockets and pulled out what seemed to be a tiny pink remote as I could see him pressing some buttons in which Auntie Kat grabbed him, as though pleading with him not to. But he paid her no heed and tossed the remote aside onto the counter before resuming his task at hand.
I wasn’t sure how long they made out for but I could easily tell each time Auntie Kat came. Because of the jolts and jerks, her unhooked beige colored bra had already fallen down onto the floor. Her unmatching colored black panties, on the other hand, was in plain view, especially at the crotch area because she was already soaking wet. Even from my angle, I could see some glistening juices flowing down of the inner part of her thighs as Uncle D continued to toy with her. They would kiss ever so often and each time they stopped, it looked like Uncle D was whispering something to her ear.
Probably out of fear that they might be caught, Auntie Kat who originally was facing the sink had turned slightly 90 degrees to the right and was now facing the entrance of the kitchen, which also happened to be the direction of my room since my room was just right outside the kitchen. Well thank god for the extraordinary view I’d say. Her left hand was still holding onto the kitchen counter whereas her right hand wandered back and forth from touching Uncle D’s face and his crotch through his pants, stroking up and down.
His left hand had stopped caressing through the several layers of protection but instead had slipped inside of her panties and started pleasuring her directly whereas his right hand was still on her pure white breasts as he alternated kneading both. They definitely belonged to the small side as his palm alone could cover her entire breast with ease but I still couldn’t see much because of the irritating pajamas top covering. Seldomly I would catch a glimpse of her white underboobs as he kneaded them. It was nothing short of a tease. At this point in time, I had already whipped my cock out as I continued spying on them through the small gap of my room door.
However, I knew that this was one in a lifetime chance after all since after living here for so long I hardly ever got the chance to ever watch since Auntie Kat was pretty careful about locking her room door whenever she does it. Furthermore, I think this was the first one that they are actually doing it out in the open so boldly as well. Perhaps that was also the reason that she seemed really turned on.
‘Masturbating can come later,’ I told myself.
I went back to my bed and took my camera and positioned it by the small gap. It couldn’t capture much to be honest as I tried taking a few shots but to no avail.
‘Do I dare to go balls deep?’ I questioned myself.
Fuck it. I opened the door slightly wider, just a little bit for my camera to be able to capture a slightly more decent image. Taking a photo, I immediately retracted the camera from the door so that they won’t notice. Glancing into the shot that I took, I then realized. Her top was already off. Praise the lord!
You guys have been waiting for this:
usual drill, pm
Don’t get your hopes up though since it’s pretty low quality and I had to do the usual censorship and also it’s a lot worse just because it was taken through a door gap in a hurry as well.
-insert ExhibitE-
Upon realizing that her top was off from the photo that I just took, I immediately placed my eye back at my door gap. Indeed, Uncle D had taken off her pajamas top as it laid down on the ground along with her bra as he continued kneading her soft and supple breasts. It was the first time that I have actually seen her topless from the front and god was it beautiful. Her breasts were just of the right shape, not too small where it’s literally a mosquito bite kind of thing and not too big where it’s droopy either. Her white chest boasted of a well-shaped and contoured shape as her brown nipples stood up erected right in the middle.
I have seen much porn and even Alicia’s tits which were significantly bigger by at least 1 or 2 cups but Auntie Kat’s was something else. Her breasts were shapely and her nipples aren’t that big and stretched nor was it minuscule, it was just the right size and shape. Maybe it was just my personal preference or that the fact that I was secretly watching them while they have absolutely no idea of me doing so that made my cock throb even more so.
I could see Auntie Kat shuddering as Uncle D pinched her nipples and proceeded to stroke it rapidly up and down as though trying to tease her. From what I have heard from all of my spyings, I already determined that her breasts were extremely sensitive and seeing it live was only cementing that fact even more as I could see her face warp in ecstasy as she struggled to even stand up properly from all the stimulus. Even from my distance, each time the television was slightly lower in volume such as the transitions of ads, I could hear something wet echoing from the kitchen, almost like a squishing sound as Uncle D continued to stir her honeypot.
Just as I thought things would go up a notch based on how vigorous they were going at it, Jack’s voice called out.
" Mom! You haven’t signed this consent form! "
Immediately, all 3 of us immediately jolted. I immediately placed my cock back into my pants as Auntie Kat immediately picked up her pajamas top and bra and scurried to the toilet, knowing that there wasn’t any time for her to properly put it on as Uncle D immediately fixed his attire. Seconds later after Auntie Kat had retreated into the toilet, Jack showed up in view as Uncle D feigned to be washing the dishes.
" Hmm, where’s Mom? " Jack then asked.
" She’s in the toilet. " Uncle D replied as a matter of fact.
" Ahh ok. Mom, I will leave the consent form on the table, help me sign later when you get out. " Jack then raised his voice a little so that Auntie Kat could hear him inside the toilet.
" Ok " Auntie Kat told him through the door before coming out.
She was properly dressed now. In that time where Uncle D was talking with Jack, she had put her bra back on along with her pajamas top as she came out, her face still slightly flushed from either the lust or the embarrassment that they nearly got caught. Had Jack not shout out loud and instead just went to the kitchen quietly, god knows what he would see and how he would react. That being said though, he was nothing but a cockblock to all 3 of us who were enjoying it.
After that incident with Jack, it seems that Auntie Kat had regained a little bit more of her rationale and stopped playing around with Uncle D until far later in the night where they went back into their bedroom. And as usual, I attempted to spy on them but the door was closed so I leaned in to listen in to them.
Long story short, Auntie Kat complained to Uncle D. She said that she can’t believe that Uncle D made her do something like that whereas Uncle D was insistent that she had enjoyed it in which she did try to deny but the wet sounds that echoed as he fingered her were much against her favor. And like I thought, they did talk about the sex toy that was inside of her throughout dinner. Perhaps that was why she had lost herself, immersing herself in the pleasure that Uncle D had given her in the kitchen. The sex that they had that night was pretty good and she was pretty loud. It was after they finished that they were talking in bed that got my cock throbbing again.
" Let’s do it again sometime. " Uncle D told her.
" .. Not in front of the kids. " Auntie Kat told him.
" Secretly of course. " Uncle D replied.
School week, classes were boring as always. I just couldn’t shake my mind off of what I saw during the weekends. Alicia did invite me for a petting session and as per usual, we headed back home to have it since Jack was busy with his CCA and Auntie Kat was still working. While doing some faint petting here and there, an idea came to mind as I took position behind of Alicia and did the exact same thing Uncle D did to Auntie Kat.
" Hmm.. mm.. " Alicia sighed ever so often under my touch.
Despite that, something still felt missing as I continued to grope her voluptuous breasts from behind. Her boobs definitely had volume and were very soft to the touch, it as almost like two giant marshmallows I’d say but it still felt off I guess? She didn’t really have the same reaction that Auntie Kat had when I teased her nipples. I guess what they say about smaller breasts being more sensitive is true to a certain extent huh?
My hand then travel down to her crotch. There wasn’t much hair here since Alicia kept it trimmed. I began toying with her crotch inside of her panties, prompting her to question me. " Aren’t you going to take them off? "
" Nah. Just trying something. " I told her.
Soon enough, she got wet from my caress. But even then, it wasn’t wet to the extent of Auntie Kat. My didi wasn’t reacting much to Alicia at all. Instead, when I thought back to that night just in case I was doing anything wrong, the sight of Auntie Kat being caressed by Uncle D made my cock throb in attention.
Even though I wasn’t really that physically attracted to Alicia, I still did what a guy ought to do and made her cum. She did try to return the favor afterwards but I just rejected her, citing that it was getting late and that Auntie Kat and Jack was coming back soon so she should leave. As I send her downstairs, I could see that her face was warped in a certain confusion as though she wasn’t sure of what I was thinking. It was only natural. If she knew what I was thinking, she would be mortified. It wasn’t because she was unattractive, she was easily one of our class beaus but it was just that I have already tasted the forbidden fruit, a normal fruit is nowhere close to its level.
The next day she did try inviting me again but I turned her down. I probably needed some time alone to think things through. Although it was certain that I was lusting over my own best friend’s mom. In all practically, it was pretty futile. There was no future ahead in this path. I can’t possibly up my best friend mom and even then, what next? Will my infatuation with Auntie Kat be cured if I managed to up her one time or will it turn into an obsession of some sort? I understood that my way of thinking was unhealthy since it was already projected onto my own sex life where I masturbated daily to her.
Even when watching porn, I would search for genres that related to her such as OL, drunk and the likes. Bonus brownies if the model was slim and slender, sharing a similar body shape to Auntie Kat as well. I guess I needed to sort things out properly. But even then, I had no idea how I should go about it. To be fair, I was completely alone on this. I can’t possibly talk to anyone regarding this matter without them turning their eyes at me just because of how wrong it was. I was pretty much alone in this situation.
That was when I stumbled upon an adult discussion website. Probably out of desperation, I posted a thread over there and soon enough, I got replies. Some of the replies were malicious whereas some were understanding enough. One of the people there then PM-ed me and we talked for quite a fair bit. He said that he understood where I was coming from because he went through something similar but he ended up realizing that it wasn’t the person that he lusted but rather the voyeuristic side of it was what he had craved for.
He then gave me some suggestions to try to see whether did I love the voyeur side of what I have experienced or whether was it Auntie Kat that made me this way. With that in mind, I was about to put my plans in action until the weekend arrived and so did Uncle D so I had to put those plans on hold at the moment
One thing that I forgot to mention was that after that vibrator incident, it seems like Auntie Kat was slightly more open minded in regards to wearing her pajamas around the house instead of a T shirt and FBT. While she still wears her bra, much to my dismay, the amount of flesh shown whenever she has an unintentional downblouse far exceeds my expectation. It was truly a sight for the eyes.
The Friday night began as per usual. Auntie Kat was dolling herself up as Uncle D dropped by to pick her up. She was dressed decently. Photos of her outfit that night on Page 14 post #196. Both Jack and I was sitting on the sofa in the living room watching a movie while they were behind us as Auntie Kat used the big mirror in the living room to do her make up. With that being said, I personally don’t think she requires much make up to begin with. She didn’t have any form of acne or pimple scars, the foundation only served to make her already perfect skin even more perfect.
The fact that Uncle D didn’t come join us on the sofa while waiting for Auntie Kat already sparked my suspicion. I wanted to see what was happening behind me. It’s too quiet and too suspicious that he would not do anything. But I can’t exactly turn around and spy on them secretly either since Jack was right beside me. I needed to think of something else. With that in mind, I then glanced around my surroundings if there was anything I could use.
" .. Yeah that will work. " I thought to myself as I glanced at the window.
Although faint, I could still barely see them through the very faint reflection as I adjusted around in my seat to get the position where I can see them whereas they couldn’t see me. I tried to act as natural as possible so that Jack will not suspect a thing. I then glanced at the window to get a clear view of what they were doing behind.
Like I thought, it was far too innocent for Uncle D to stand beside Auntie Kat while she does her make up. He was groping her butt as she does it. I couldn’t really tell what her facial expression was but it seems that she was playfully slapping his hand away quietly, telling him not to disturb her. He doesn’t seem to care though as he continued going at it. Auntie Kat shoulders drooped as though she had given up. It was only natural after all since Uncle D was close to 10 years younger than her, of course he would be a lot more aggressive and hard-headed than her other boyfriends.
" ..!! " I could see her body jolt as Uncle D had repositioned himself behind of her.
From my view, I could see their side view through the reflection from the window so I could roughly tell what was going on. Uncle D had started grinding himself against her rear as he pumped back and forth. Auntie Kat immediately pulled away and glared at him. But even then, she didn’t make any noise, probably not wanting Jack and I to find out since we were in the same room. Sensing no further resistance from her, Uncle D then leaned forward and whispered something in her ears. She seemed stunned and proceeded to shake her head but Uncle D seemed to be insisting on something, grabbing her hand and placed it on his crotch.
She then turned her head slightly to the side, glancing at the direction of where we were seated. Knowing that we probably couldn’t see them because of the sofa arrangement unless we specifically stood up or turned back and knelt on the sofa itself, she then heaved a sigh and went up to him and whispered something to his ear while her left hand went to his crotch and stroked his dick through his jeans. Slowly, I could see her slender fingers course downwards as she unzipped his pants quietly before grabbing hold of his hard erection and pulled it out. She then knelt down and placed it in her mouth.
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bokeru
ts any codes can sic
Reformatted my com long ago but if you looking for hot milfs, still can remember a few. Akari Asagiri from IENE-100 is pretty hot (3rd scene playing the role as the mother)
Also some bros PMed me saying that they want to see Auntie Kat’s face. I can’t show them so sorry. Like I mentioned before, she’s now settled down and married. Even if it wasn’t the case, wouldn’t be too good if bros here recognize her and harass her. Though some samsters already recognized her from the photos that I posted here and the story. Found 2 of her FBs alr
For those who are still curious to how she look like, she looks a little bit like Tomoko Yanagi except prettier
" Oh my god, were they actually going to do this? " the thought ran through my mind.
I knew for a fact that Auntie Kat was leaning more towards the submissive kind in bed, always eager to please her men, but never would I have thought that she would actually agree to this. It was as though she was innocently depraved. It was truly the first time I have seen a guy pushing his boundaries with her. No, something tells me that there was much more than it meets the eye. She was a sensual woman no doubt but still, I saw her shaking her head in refusal before Uncle D leaned in to whisper something to her ear before she eventually complied. Was it words to turn her on or was it something else?
And to be fair, Uncle D’s tool seemed to be fairly adequate, perhaps even bigger than average. Even with all four of Auntie Kat’s slender fingers wrapping around his shaft, it only encompassed about slightly half of Uncle D’s shaft. If I had to gauge his size just from what I saw, my guess would be that his tool was at least 6 inches, probably leaning towards close to 7 inches. I have noticed that Auntie Kat does seem to moan slightly louder with her compared to the other guys that I have heard her with, so perhaps his size has something to do with it. Seeing it now only cemented that assumption.
Taking just the tip of Uncle D’s turtle head inside of her mouth, her fingers stroked his shaft while her tongue worked her magic. Having heard her sucking dick before and trust me, boy was it loud with the wet sounds and the suction noise. It does seem like she was restraining herself from sucking and instead, chose to lick instead, probably worried that if she sucks, we might hear the sounds. Uncle D doesn’t seem to mind as he placed his hand on her head while his head turned towards us, probably keeping a lookout just in case any of us stood up.
Probably worried about that and wanting to finish up quickly, Auntie Kat then fondled his balls with her free hand as well, in an attempt to provide as much stimulation as possible. I wasn’t sure how long I stared at their reflection through the window but eventually, I could see Uncle D jerk his hip slightly forward as he let out a sigh, indicating that he was probably finished. Auntie Kat then backed off as Uncle D’s wet slick cock slipped out of her mouth. She then stood up and walked towards the direction of her room/the kitchen. Just then,
" Hey Mom. Darius (one of our clique member that Jack is close with) is having a sleepover at his house tomorrow, can I go over? " Jack asked. Talk about impeccable timing.
Probably startled by Jack’s sudden question, she stopped dead in her tracks and looked at him, her mouth still full of semen. Probably not wanting to arouse any suspicions by not replying, I could see her throat bobbed up and down as she then replied him without even flinching at the slightest.
" Hmm.. just for one night right? I think should be ok. "
" .. " I remained silent. Did she just swallow Uncle D’s cum?
It seems that I wasn’t the only one who noticed it as well as Uncle D walked to the sofa and plopped back down beside me. It was faint but I could see a slight smirk written across his face as he gaze lovingly at the piece of art before him. It wasn’t just any piece of art, it was
HIS
piece of art. That was the vibe that he gave me judging from how he looked at Auntie Kat.
The night went on without much events as Auntie Kat and Uncle D went out to drink with their friends. Of course, after witnessing such a scene that Jack was completely oblivious to, I excused myself back into my room and proceeded to jerk off. It was my first time seeing a CIM proceeded by swallowing in real life. Of course, I had already spotted a boner ever since then. That night I managed to jerk off at least 2-3 times before going to bed just thinking about it.
At that point of time, I was already pretty satisfied so I told myself. If I manage to wake up in the middle of the night to listen to them go at it again, great. Otherwise, I’m actually ok. But it seems that Lady Luck was indeed on my side as it was about 2-3am when I heard the front gate creak open as I woke up. And as per usual, Auntie Kat continued her usual routine of removing her make-up and checking if Jack and I were asleep before heading into her room with Uncle D about 20 minutes later. It was when I heard the soft click of her door closing that I knew that they were going to start.
I got out of my room and proceeded to make my way towards Jack’s room silently. Good. Seems like he was fast asleep. I then made my way back to outside of Auntie Kat’s room. It was a shame that the door was closed but nonetheless, I began placing my ear near the door to listen in to them. Despite already cumming three times, my didi was already ready for the action that was going to ensue inside.
Looks like I didn’t really miss much since it sounds like Auntie Kat was still sucking Uncle D off based on the wet sounds and Uncle D groaning in pleasure.
" Yes, that’s good. " I could hear him sigh.
" Mmm.. Sclupp.. Mm.. " I could hear Auntie Kat bobbing her head up and down inside.
" Did tonight turn you on? " Uncle D then asked.
Tonight? You mean the secret blowjob that he got before they left? Seems to be that way. But there wasn’t any response from Auntie Kat as the sucking sounds continued. It wasn’t even 10 seconds later but I could hear a phone very near me ring. My heart nearly stopped for a moment as I gazed towards the table to my left. It was Uncle D’s phone. And it wasn’t a call but a message instead.
From what I know of, Uncle D had two phones. One was a Nokia and another one was a Sony Ericsson if I remembered correctly. The reason being was that he technically held two jobs. He works at a Lan shop somewhere and he uses one of his phone for personal usage and the other one was for his other job, basically collect 4D. He would usually keep the phone that is used to collect 4D close to him whereas his personal one would be all around the place. His reasoning was that he can’t afford to miss a single call or text just in case. Fair reasoning I’d say.
But either way, the message was from one of his friends which I couldn’t exactly remember the name but the contents read,
’ Hey bro! Thanks for tonight! Tonight’s show was great! '
Another message then came in in the form of an MMS in which I couldn’t see because I have to open up the phone to see.
Tonight’s show? Did they have an entertainment segment in the pub? I wasn’t really sure since at that point of time I have only went to club with a fake ID maybe about 3 times. But either way, my heart nearly stopped because of it. I then could hear Auntie Kat and Uncle D talking inside.
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Again, I can summarize what they said in probably 2 paragraphs or do you guys want the actual conversation? Since some people are complaining that I’m dragging the story out so.. yeah. I will leave it to you guys to vote then before I write the next instalment.