Back with popular requests, this is the continuation of my first story which you can find here:
https://sbfsg.world/showthread.php?t=682692
The reason why I started a new thread is because I found the old thread far too clumpy and continuing on writing from there would only deter newer readers because of the hefty amount of pages (last checked it was almost 86 pages) so I decided to start a new thread. It’s recommended that you read the first thread first otherwise later you no head no tail not my taiji ah. There are also some photos and audio recordings scattered around in the thread so yeah. And as I mentioned before in the previous thread, I do not have any photos of Auntie Kat fucking or doing any sexual acts due to reasons cited in the thread and most of the remaining photos in my album is not really relevant to the story anymore so yeah, don’t really expect Exhibits though I
might
add in a few unrelated ones here and there. Without further ado, let’s continue back our journey.
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" Hey Sam, have you seen Mom? " Jack knocked on the bathroom door and asked.
With the sounds of the shower still running, I then replied to him. " Oh you’re back already? No. Maybe she’s at the neighbors or went down to get something? "
" Probably. Oh well. Wanna play some games when you’re out? " Jack heaved a sigh.
" Yeah sure. But give me some time though. I still have to take a shit after I’m done with my bath. " I told him.
" Shouldn’t it be the other way around? " he jested.
" Mind your own business unless you wanna smell my shit. " I shooed him off. His footsteps then trailed away as he left the kitchen, probably back towards his room.
It has been about 2 months since we have come back from our rather exotic Bali trip. Ever since touching down, Auntie Kat immediately broke all ties with Uncle D, having had enough of his bullshit. Likewise, I did the same for Alicia. While I did genuinely felt bad since I had taken her virginity and was her first boyfriend, I knew that our relationship wasn’t healthy. She liked me but I was simply using her as a replacement outlet for my lust towards Auntie Kat. She deserved better. That’s why I simply made the decision instead of continuing leading her on. While true that I could be a bastard and do that while enjoying free sex, I have got more important things in mind. What was I going to do next?
The Bali trip was nothing like what I’d had expected to be honest. Who would have imagined taking part in a gangbang at my age? Well, many but not a handful would be able to make it a reality. Getting a chance to go at Auntie Kat was something that I could only have wet dreams of so experiencing it for real was nothing short of a dream come true. I even had to pinch myself several times to make sure that I wasn’t dreaming. So, what now? I managed to get myself laid with the woman that I have been lusting for all this while. There was no other place better to think about that question. With the hot water still splattering onto my body as I basked in the warmth, I slowly started scrubbing my hair while I pondered on that question.
There were mainly 3 spots that guys would usually wash other than their faces. The hair, the chest and armpits and lastly the groin. The water would get the rest. Please tell me that it’s not just me or am I that lupsup? Fortunately enough for me, I only needed to wash my upper body since my groin was being cleaned by something else other than the running water.
" Mmm.. sclup.. Haa.. " her sighs and sucking sounds had been masked by the sounds of running water that flowed down our naked bodies.
Squatting in front of me was the woman in question, who was also the woman that Jack was looking for, stark naked as she was eagerly cleaning every single crevice of my erected penis with her tongue. With one hand holding the base of my cock, her mouth went to work almost like a child who has just been handed a lollipop. If this wasn’t Heaven, I didn’t know what was. This was our relationship now ever since that night in Bali. Her words were still fresh in my mind. She said that she would take responsibility for taking my ‘first time’ at least until I get a girlfriend. Unfortunately for her, what she doesn’t realize that it wasn’t my first time and I already had a girlfriend. But what she doesn’t know, doesn’t hurt her. I could see my semen still dribbling out from her cunt as the water started washing it away. What a waste.
A throwback to just about 30 minutes ago when I had just woke up. Jack had gone to school for his CCA and wouldn’t be back until about 45 minutes later. I decided to get out of bed and wash up. It was the weekends but I didn’t feel really comfortable sleeping in so I exited my room, only to find Auntie Kat doing the laundry. I greeted her as she smiled back sweetly. It was just as per usual. It was like the Bali trip hasn’t ever happened. No. If there was one change, it would be that she was much more comfortable with me now. I could tell that from her attire. She was no longer wearing a bra at home and long gone were the conservative nightgowns and she was back to wearing her usual pajamas set prior to me moving in. Baggy and slightly translucent, perfect.
There was probably no more need to play the conservative card or acting embarrassed about it anymore given that I have already seen her naked and even fucked all 3 of her holes, filling it with my semen. I could tell that she had just woke up not too long ago as her nipples were hard from the air condition in her room, poking at the thin fabric that covered them. It started off with a tease. While she was still putting the wet laundry onto the bamboo poles, I sneaked behind her and started playing with her boobs, pinching and pulling away at her sensitive nipples. Caught off guard from my sudden attack, her whole body jolted as she jumped a little.
" Mmm.. Sam.. don’t.. " she sighed.
" Jack isn’t going to come back until about an hour. We have got time. " I whispered into her ears.
In contrary to her words, she wasn’t pushing me away as I slipped my hands into her pajamas, groping her small tender breasts directly while I started frenching her. There was no resistance at all as she simply complied with my wishes. Back then I could only secretly listen to them and hope that I would be able to see but now it’s different. It almost felt like I have exchanged positions with Uncle D. It simply couldn’t get any better than this.
One thing led to another. The next thing I know, she was already bent over by the window with her panties by her ankles, her pussy soaking wet and ready for action. Her wiggling butt was nothing but alluring as I couldn’t help myself but push my stiff hard-on into her. I didn’t care if our neighbors hear us or see us. I wanted her now. In fact, just the risk of getting caught only made my boner even stiffer than before as I penetrated her. I wasn’t really sure if she was trying to be economical or just prefer it raw but she has never requested me to wear a condom. But then again, given the number of times we go at it, we might have to invest quite a huge sum of money just for protection and furthermore, I have already cummed in her multiple times in Bali.
" I will just wash it out afterward. " that’s what she always tells me. I’m not sure if she’s on the pill or does the washing method really work. Hell, I’m not even sure if the strangers that bring her back before even use a condom. The fact that she hasn’t gotten pregnant or AIDS should be a good sign I guess.
Not that I’m complaining since I don’t really have to practice my pull-out game when I can just enjoy cumming inside of her over and over again. At least that’s how usually our session goes unless we’re feeling a little kinkier then I will stain her in my colors. It’s not as epic as the Bali one where she was literally covered in cum like a JAV actress but still, it feels good to see her covered in my semen. The sound of our lovemaking echoed in the kitchen as her hands held onto the railing while I rammed into her from behind. From what I have learned from having sex with her was that she liked getting doggied the most. Cowgirl was probably her second favorite position. She doesn’t say it outright but I can feel her pussy contracting especially when I’m doing it doggy. She would then sometimes request to be on top instead. If you’d ask me which one I prefer doing with her, it was definitely cowgirl since there was nothing sexier than watching a woman pleasure herself with your tool.
Doggy is definitely the way to go if you are watching but not really when you’re the one doing it since you can only see her butt and back, not much entertainment compared to other positions where you can see her breasts swaying around and her ecstatic look. But oh well, since she cums the easiest while being doggied, might as well. Another reason why I like the cowgirl position was that I remembered what Jack had told me at the start, the part where he woke up to his parents having sex. He told me that he saw Auntie Kat riding his dad. To think that I’m the one she’s riding now makes my cock throb even harder given how forbidden our relationship should be. Of course, I don’t tell her that but silently enjoy both the sensation and the view.
" Ahhh! Ahh! Sam..!! Sam..!! " she moaned as she called out my name. God damn it. It feels so god damn good to hear her call out my name in pleasure since I was already used to her calling out her boyfriends’ names.
" Shhh.. The neighbors may hear if you’re so loud. We’re in the kitchen, remember? " I whispered into her ears.
Her body instantly jolted up as though she just realized it. Unlike our usual secret meetings in the deep night after Jack has fallen asleep, we’re doing it in broad daylight now, at the kitchen by the window to boot. I could feel her pussy clenching even tighter now that she realized our position and felt embarrassed. Taking that as a sign, I continued pounding into her while whispering sweetly into her ears,
" Maybe someone is watching us right now. We’re right at the window after all. "
One thing I found out was also that she was slightly masochistic. She loved to service people and have no qualms about going down on her knees to give you a loving blowjob, unlike most wives whose husbands have to plead and beg and perhaps bring out for a nice evening to even receive a blowjob. She wouldn’t even hesitate to CIM and even swallow. That’s the best part. As much as she doesn’t want to admit it, her body was painfully honest as I could feel her pussy clenching even tighter than before as those words left my mouth. She immediately flinched. She didn’t close the windows at all as both sides were wide open since she was ready to hang the laundry out until I came to disturb her. Anyone that’s by the window in their house would have a good view of what’s happening if they look at our direction. I can’t say for the lower floor apartments but for those who stay on our level or higher would definitely see us.
" Ehh?! Then let me close the windows first.. " Auntie Kat tried to get away but I held onto her hips and continued pounding into her.
" I’m cumming soon. Let’s finish it fast. " I told her.
" Ehh? But.. " she tried to protest but winced as my hands went under her pajamas gown and grabbed her breasts.
" Won’t so suay one la. Who will camp by their window also? Let’s just finish up fast before Jack gets home also. " I psychoed her, using Jack as an excuse for us to finish up faster.
I could feel her tightening up on me quite a lot, probably from both the fear and excitement of getting caught in the act by both our neighbors who may be by their windows minding their own business or by Jack who may return at any given time now. Man, teasing her is so much fun, I could really get addicted to this. To further heighten her sense of shame and urgency, both of my hands grabbed hold of her pajamas gown and lifted it above her head, throwing them aside, leaving her in the nude as she immediately panicked and tightened even more. Needless to say, protests were made but I shut her up by pounding into her even harder.
In my defense, it was just a spur of the moment thing to indulge in further pleasure so neither of us would have expected
that
incident to happen. But that’s for later. I kept my end of the promise and shot my load inside of her after a good minute of thrusting and that was how we had ended up in this present situation where both of us are in the toilet and Jack coming back home.
I will try to update the story once a week if it’s this length. If you guys want, I can shorten it and update twice a week instead. No promises though. Ultimately, it depends on my work schedule.
That was pretty much how we had ended up in this situation. Had I finished just five minutes later, we would have been in deep shit. Now the main question was how are we going to get out of this? First thing first, I will have to distract Jack to go out of the house so that Auntie Kat could get dressed and not be caught since she was supposed to be ‘out’ at the moment. I then finished showering and dried myself while Auntie Kat took the shower. Putting back on my clothes, I then went outside to Jack’s room.
" Heya Jack. Have you had lunch yet? " I asked, planning to get him out of the house so that Auntie Kat would be able to ‘come back’ home.
" Hmmm, not yet. Wanna go to the coffee shop? I’m dying for the Uncle’s soya milk. " Jack then replied me.
Hearing him mention the word milk wasn’t really the best for my heart since I had just pumped my milk into his Mom and she was even cleaning up meticulously while I was talking to him in the shower earlier. Just thinking about it made my cock throb for all the wrong reasons. Seems like humans simply love doing things that break the rules huh? We are probably going to have round 2 tonight. I simply shrugged and off we go while Auntie Kat washes up and ‘came back’ home from her ’errand’. When we were done with lunch and came back, Auntie Kat was simply sitting on the sofa in her pajamas, watching the TV as though nothing happened.
" Oh hey Mom, where did you go earlier? " Jack asked. " I need you to sign this consent form. "
" Oh? A CCA camp? " Auntie Kat simply took the paper and read the contents out loud.
I wasn’t sure if Auntie Kat was thinking the same thing as me but a CCA camp for Jack definitely sounds good to me. That means that we would have the house all to ourselves while he’s away. Oh boy, I sure can’t wait for that since each time we wanted to fuck, we had to do it either discretely or rush the sex before Jack gets home. With this, we could finally go wild like rabbits again just like how we did in Bali. Seems like the camp was dated two weeks from now and to my joy and delight, it was Monday to Saturday. Usually, CCA camp would only be on the weekends but since we were already finished with our finals and the camp was scheduled on the first week of our December holidays, they decided to extend it for ’leadership’ purposes. How wonderful.
" You wanna join? " Jack then asked me as Auntie Kat signed the consent form for him.
" Nah. Not really interested in uniform groups. " I shrugged. Spending a week with classmates definitely sounds enticing but definitely not on my holiday and especially when the other side of the scale was having sex with Auntie Kat all week long.
The next few days were pretty much as per usual - boring. It was the final weeks of the school year. Everybody is saying their goodbyes to each other and how much they would miss them and stuff like that while enjoying the leisure time in class. The results were out, I did average while Jack scored mostly Bs and some As. Auntie Kat was pretty proud of him and brought us out to dinner. However, amongst the merriments of my classmates, I could also feel a certain sense of animosity and it was understandably so, I pretend not to notice it for quite a while now but it seems that Alicia was still holding a grudge for me ending it abruptly like that.
After our break up, she also stopped joining us on our clique conversations and such and Jack, still holding a candle for her, would always try to find some excuse to go talk to her, not knowing what had truly transpired between us both since our relationship was kept a secret. Man, I swear, Jack would kill me if he found out that I have fucked both his Mom and crush. Well, I’m not planning to let him find that out so it shouldn’t matter anyway. But for Alicia, I do feel guilty since, after all, I was her first time. Unlike guys who can always lie saying that they are a virgin, girls do not have that luxury. As much of a dirtbag that I am, I still think that I should take some responsibility.
Yet, at the same time, I do not have the drive to do anything. Deep down, I knew that if I were to go talk to her, our relationship would really be toxic. I rather let it end ugly like this rather than drag it on and give her false hopes when I clearly know that she was not the one for me. She was a good girl but she simply doesn’t excite me as much anymore. Class ended and Jack seemed to waddle over to her, probably asking her out for lunch or something. Poor kid probably gathered all his courage to do so. Alicia and I locked eyes for a moment before she smiled at Jack and nodded her head. I wasn’t sure if she was doing it out of spite, thinking that her going out with Jack would make me jealous but, I don’t really give two shits.
Since Jack was occupied for the afternoon, I went back home alone. I decided to dabao food back from the coffee shop first before heading back to eat. Have you ever been in the situation where you bump into your neighbor and since you’re a well-mannered kid, you have to greet them and then they awkwardly acknowledge you before starting up an awkward conversation like asking how are your studies and stuff like that? That was basically what happened to me as I bumped into an Uncle who lives on the 10th floor (we live on the 8th floor btw). The worse part was that since both of us had dabaoed our food, we literally had to talk since we were heading in the same direction.
From what I know, he was either a taxi driver or a cement truck driver based on the past conversations that we struck up in the elevator so it was pretty surprising to see him in the afternoon on a weekday. Apparently, he was on off today. At first, it was just the usual like asking how were my grades and stuff like that as we left the coffee shop together. I thought nothing of it and just struck up a conversation as per normal. He was a pretty friendly Uncle in his late 40s, slim and tall. From what I heard from Jack, his wife used to do yoga with Auntie Kat so sometimes he would drive them over to the yoga place and fetch them. I guess you could say that they were somewhat close though I don’t think you can classify him as Auntie Kat’s friend, it’s more like a close acquaintance more than anything. So I never thought anything about it until we got to our block. It was then he muttered something ominous into my ear.
" I saw. "
Oh fuck. That was my instant reaction to the bomb that he had just dropped on me. His smile unchanging, I could only swallow hard at his sudden words. It couldn’t be, right? I mean I’m pretty sure I had only taken off Auntie Kat’s pajamas for only a minute or two and prior to that, it shouldn’t look that wrong, especially from a distance since both of us were fully dressed. Was it just a coincidence and that he was referring to something else or did he really see us? I then tried to play it dumb. " Saw what? "
His smile was unchanging and that only gave me even more anxiety than before. Shit. He then replied to me. " Let’s have a private talk somewhere. Is anyone at your house? "
Yeah. We’re screwed, I thought as I shook my head. Jack shouldn’t be back anytime soon with his ‘date’ with Alicia whereas Auntie Kat was working and would only be back home in the evening. The Uncle whose name I didn’t even know up until now simply smiled and pressed the elevator to the floor that we lived. I had no other choice but to invite him into the house. Upon coming into our house, he commented. " This is a pretty nice house. "
" Yeah.. Auntie Kat takes great effort in maintaining the cleanliness.. " loss for words, that was all I could offer back in response. My heart was racing. Shit. Whatever I do, I cannot let Auntie Kat know of this, otherwise, there’s a risk that she might terminate our current relationship. I don’t want that especially after having a bite of heaven itself.
He then walked over to the kitchen area. " Pretty spacious huh? "
Pointing at the spot where we had our fun, he grinned. He didn’t even have to spell it out but I already knew that he had really seen us. There was simply no wiggling my way out of this. Shit. Fuck. I never would have imagined that within that small span of time, someone would have seen us. One minute of heightened pleasure sure landed us in deep shit. I could feel my teeth chattering as I then asked him. " What do you want? "
" Nothing much honestly. I was just minding my business and smoking and just happened to see something interesting. That’s all. " he smiled as he pointed to his apartment window which was the right opposite of ours.
" Really thought I was seeing things since you know, the age difference. " he grinned with contempt.
" Does Jack know this? " he grinned as he took out a cigarette and lit up. I could only shake my head. That’s also a no go. Jack would really kill me if he found out.
" Heh, stupid question. Of course, he doesn’t know. " he shrugged. He seems to like beating around the bush quite a bit.
" So what is it that you want? " I questioned him again.
" You’re a smart kid. You should know. " he nudged me.
" Let’s have a little talk about Kat, shall we? " he then took out another cigarette and handed it to me. This little fucker, he also knows that I smoke huh? I had no choice but to agree with his request as I took the cigarette and he lit it up for me.
It was the exact same situation as Bali, only this time around it was not Auntie Kat who was being coerced into doing something that she doesn’t want. I was in her exact position right now. If given a choice, why would I want to share her with another guy when I could have her all for myself? But I didn’t dare to risk and tell her or anyone else the truth. So the only thing that I could do was to comply with this Uncle who then shook my hand after seeing me take his cigarette.
" The name’s Jeffrey. " he told me. " Pleasure working with you from now. "
I gave Jack a call and told him to call me when he was coming back because I might want him to dabao lunch for me. He thought nothing of it and quickly hung the call, probably wanting to spend more valuable time with Alicia. Well, Alicia, your spitefulness better come in useful now, try your best to spend more time with Jack to make me ‘jealous’. That’s good. The truth was that I didn’t even have any appetite anymore despite my lunch already being in the kitchen. Uncle Jeffrey and I were in Auntie Kat’s room. I’m staring at the Uncle that I bump into in the elevator every now and then rummaging through her wardrobe, in particular, her underwear collection.
To be honest, it was pretty weird to see him taking her panties out one after another, inspecting their designs. Even I haven’t even done that as he took out some rather surprising ones that I have never seen her wear like a lacey sheer G string. Maybe it was a gift from Uncle D to wear during their sexy time. But Jesus, just imagining her wearing it made my cock throb despite the weird situation that I was now in. Uncle Jeffrey simply whistled when he saw it, probably attuning himself to her taste in underwear.
" 34A huh? " he then took out her bra and checked the size.
Like her panties, there were some rather interesting designs that Auntie Kat had but I have never seen her put it on. There was a black sheer bra that goes along with the G string and also a kinky shelf bra. Damn, I would pay to see her in these sexy underwears since she usually just wears her usual cotton panties at home. Uncle Jeffrey then opened his mouth and asked,
" So how long have you guys been at it? "
" Uhh.. about two months. " I didn’t know how much I should answer so I thought I would just give the bare minimum information.
" You have lived here for quite some time already ain’t it? " Uncle Jeffrey asked again.
" Yeah, probably close to a year or so. " I nodded.
" Was she the one who initiated the sex or you? " a barrage of questions.
" Uhhh.. " I honestly didn’t really know how to answer that since it’s hard to pinpoint who started it. I was the one who secretly instigated it but she was the one who made the move first. So I decided to just go with, " Her. "
He whistled in response to getting the answer. Afterward, he continued asking me certain questions regarding our forbidden relationship and providing as little information as possible so that I wouldn’t dig such a deep hole for me to die from, we continued the conversation for a while. Deciding to wring a bit of information out of himself so that at least I have something going for me, I then gingerly asked. " Umm.. Uncle Jeffrey, what’s your agenda in all this? "
I didn’t really expect an answer out of him since he seems pretty careful and clever to orchestrate something like this. But he spilled the beans, " You see. I have been married to my wife for close to 20 years but in recent years, sex has dwindled quite a bit. You get what I mean? "
" So.. you’re trying to say that you want to fuck Auntie Kat? " I inspected his facial emotions clearly.
" I mean which man wouldn’t want to fuck all the attractive women in the world? " he smiled with glee. " You see, my infatuation with her started when.. "
He then told me of the story, something that was dated from far back.
The building that we lived in was fairly new compared to the other old estates. Auntie Kat and her husband were one of the first to move into the building when it had finished constructing. Uncle Jeffrey and his family only moved in about a year later. Back then when they moved in, there weren’t many neighbors yet so they would often bump into each other in the elevator. That was how his wife and Auntie Kat became ‘friends’. When his wife first introduced Auntie Kat to Uncle Jeffrey, he was kind of taken with her already but told himself that he had to remain faithful to his wife. So he didn’t take any action, but simply just remained as acquaintances.
It was about a year after they move in that Auntie Kat and his wife decided to go take a yoga class together. Since we lived in the North and the yoga class was in central, they would often take MRT together. Since Uncle Jeffrey was a taxi driver, sometimes when he happens to drop a customer off near the vicinity, he would offer to drive them to the yoga place out of good will. Sometimes he would also fetch them back if he’s available. I guess over time, Auntie Kat kind of got comfortable with the arrangement and instead of going to the place to change into her sports attire, she would just wear her yoga pants and sports bra out.
Being a guy, it was almost impossible to miss out on Auntie Kat’s figure especially when the fabrics were tightly clinging onto her body. He then told me that there was one time where he went over to fetch them back and while his wife sat in the passenger seat and Auntie Kat took the usual back seat. He couldn’t help but keep noticing Auntie Kat from the mirror. She was still sweating and had a small towel on her shoulder. The fact that her sports bra was white and weren’t dark colored made her pokies seem even more obvious than usual. Uncle Jeffrey said he could not tear his eyes off of the sight as he could feel his cock trembling in excitement.
While his wife’s figure wasn’t too bad, but age was getting to her and her skin wasn’t as supple as before and a bit of stomach was already showing compared to Auntie Kat’s still youthful appearance. Furthermore, sex was declining so he said that he couldn’t help himself but notice Auntie Kat in that kind of light. He said that he was really envious of Auntie Kat’s husband. However, since he was married and already has kids. He told himself that he shouldn’t do anything that may result in cheating. That’s why he never really acted on it. Fast forward a few more years, Auntie Kat divorced and it was probably after she had started to go out drinking with Auntie Kim.
Uncle Jeffrey had just ended his shift and was waiting for the elevator when he saw a stranger who he has never seen before, carrying a drunk Auntie Kat. Since Uncle Jeffrey lived on the higher floor, the two got out first but Uncle Jeffrey felt that something was wrong so he went up to his floor before going down the stairs towards our floor. He waited for a while, thinking that the guy may come out but there was nothing. Just when he was about to leave, he heard something that pricked his ears. At first, he thought it was just his imagination but it got louder and louder. It was far too distinct to mistake it for anything else.
Despite Auntie Kat’s room being quite a distance away from the main door which was closed, Uncle Jeffrey told me that he could still hear her moaning away. His cock throbbed in anticipation and excitement upon hearing it but even then, he knew better. Auntie Kat was now single and was free to do what she wants so this type of things was only natural. So he just listened in to them and then went back home to masturbate. A few months later, the same thing happened. But this time, he bumped into another stranger who was helping up Auntie Kat. That was when he knew something was wrong. Like any normal person, his first thoughts were, are they taking advantage of Auntie Kat? He had already noticed that there were quite a few guys that had brought Auntie Kat home.
He decided to subtly pry a bit of information the next few days by bumping into Auntie Kat to try to ask for the location where she was going to drink etc. Each weekend, he would try to make an effort to go to the location to see if he could pick her up secretly. He tried it for quite a few weeks but it didn’t bear fruit. He thought to himself, so what even if he managed to drive her? When he was about to give up on the idea, he chanced upon the area one night and actually managed to get them. He noted that she was completely out cold and the guy whom he has seen before hauled her into the cab before getting in beside her. Seems like the two of them didn’t recognize him as he started driving. He managed to get what he came here for but what now?
" Mmm.. William.. " with her head resting on his lap, she sighed. Of course, Uncle Jeffrey immediately took notice of that as he glanced back at them through the mirror.
The guy named William then whispered to her. " Later, okay? "
Uncle Jeffrey’s heart immediately skipped a beat hearing that. Indeed, this guy too was having an intimate relationship with Auntie Kat. Just imagining them going at it later on when he sends them back home made his cock throb in anticipation once more but also at the same time, the feeling of jealousy was overwhelming. He wanted her but yet at the same time, knew that it was impossible. The two seated behind then fidgeted every now and then. The trip wasn’t too long and it would only take close to 15mins to reach home but Uncle Jeffrey said that his eyes were glued to the mirror, observing what they were doing behind.
Auntie Kat was cuddled up in a ball, lying down on the guy’s lap, her face facing his crotch. Unfortunately, he couldn’t see much and it looked like she was just resting on him. However, when they arrived at their stop, as the guy paid money to Uncle Jeffrey, Auntie Kat groggily plopped herself up. Her shirt was disheveled and Uncle Jeffrey noted that he saw that William’s jeans were unzipped so he thinks that they definitely did something at the back. But either way, William then brought Auntie Kat back home while Uncle Jeffrey went to park the taxi before heading to our floor to see if he could hear anything. Sure enough, he could hear Auntie Kat moaning away.
Apparently, I wasn’t the only one who was spying on Auntie Kat all this while. There was someone else who had listened in to her moans and such as well. I then asked, " So that was how you got infatuated with her? "
Uncle Jeffrey then nodded. He said sex with his wife was already declining, after hearing and seeing all this, he found himself being drawn to Auntie Kat more and more until he couldn’t find a feel to fuck his wife much. Even when they were at it, he would imagine that he was fucking Auntie Kat instead. As of present as we were speaking in Auntie Kat’s room, he said that sex once a month was already rare. It seems like his wife sex drive was never that high to begin with. Hearing that, I couldn’t help but feel sorry and empathize with him. I was in similar shoes in a way that I could only yearn and look at Auntie Kat from a distance before.
" I was smoking by the window when I saw you guys at it. I almost couldn’t believe my eyes at first. " Uncle Jeffrey told me.
Ahhh shit. So he really did see us during that short timespan. I wish I could go back in time and punch myself in the face for doing something that stupid. I mean, the situation now was already pretty bad but I could picture many ways where it could turn even worse. What matters now is how am I going to resolve this bombshell of an issue. Now that I know that Uncle Jeffrey also wants to fuck Auntie Kat, he would be sure to make some unreasonable demands. Do I keep mum or should I tell Auntie Kat about it and consult her? But then again, I wouldn’t want to jeopardize our current relationship just because of a silly mistake. I need to somehow solve this problem without letting her know.
And if she was to somehow find out about this, how would she react? I mean, after what happened in Bali, this would be considered mild after all. But then again, we are talking about a long acquaintance that she has known for even longer than Jack has been born and we’re talking about a lot of years. It would definitely be weird. And I’m not exactly too keen on the idea of sharing her although having all of her holes filled with cocks does excite me quite a bit. A woman of her libido certainly deserves much more than just one cock unless the guy can somehow satisfy all of her needs.
" Don’t need to be so stressed young man. Take it easy. " Uncle Jeffrey chuckled upon reading my facial expressions.
" So how’s sex with her? " he then asked.
I could only offer my honest opinion on the matter - out of this world as he continued bombarding me with questions about Auntie Kat, ranging from personal to very personal. The next thing we know was that my phone started ringing, signaling that Jack was coming back. Uncle Jeffrey then smirked at me before leaving. He wasn’t intending to let this die down with just a talk or two. He would definitely make his demands soon. But at least now I have some time to recollect my thoughts. I never thought I would have said it but Jack finally did something useful for once. But now came another bigger problem, how do I deal with Uncle Jeffrey? Do I really dare to consult with Auntie Kat? Or do I go into cahoots with him? And even then, would Auntie Kat even agree to it?
Back then, this was the only problem that I thought I would have to deal with ever since starting this illicit relationship with my best friend’s Mom. None of us would have expected that there was yet another problem, a much bigger problem that was the equivalent to that of a time bomb.
That night, fearing that telling her would jeopardize our relationship, I couldn’t bring myself to tell Auntie Kat what had transpired behind her back. There was simply too much risk involved. I guess what I could do for now was to play along with Uncle Jeffrey and try to put him in some compromising situations with Auntie Kat. If he’s really good, then perhaps something may happen between the two of them. But for now,
" Mmm.. sclup.. " wet sounds along with sighs echoed in the familiar dark room.
The woman in question, Auntie Kat, was on all fours on the bed as she was sucking me off. Damn does her blowjob feels good as she went down on my little brother like a champ. With her years of experience of sucking the dicks of countless guys, it felt like I was getting everything sucked out of me.
" You’re harder than usual. " Auntie Kat giggled as my dick popped out of her mouth.
" And whose fault is that? " I grinned as she got the hint.
" You naughty boy. What am I going to do with you. " she smiled and pushed me down onto the bed before straddling over me, slowly lowering her wet pussy onto my dick.
As usual, I have had enough sex with her to already predict her actions. Whenever she’s on top and she starts lowering herself onto you, she will open her mouth slightly and gasp as she throws her head backwards the moment your cock head spread her lips apart. She will lower herself until her pussy swallow your entire dick head, stop there for a while before going all the way down. It has always been this way as she started riding me. This was probably my favorite position since I didn’t have to do much work and I could admire the entirety of her beauty as she bobbed up and down of my cock, satisfying herself. What could be hotter than this?
Just as I thought about that question. A hot sizzling flash appeared before my eyes. Yes. I do know of something that would be hotter than this. Both of us have experienced it first hand after all. I’m sure that I was not the only one feeling it. That’s right. The feeling of the gangbang that we had back in Bali was still fresh in our minds. I bet she still hasn’t relinquished the feeling of having multiple dicks filling her every hole. I don’t know what got over me but I propped up both of my legs and held her by the hips and started pumping wildly into her. Bewildered by my sudden action, Auntie Kat gasped as her hands held onto my shoulders as I pumped repeatedly into her like a piston. The thought of having another guy right now behind her, putting it into her ass while I fuck her just seems so hot to me.
" Ahhh! Ahh! Don’t..!! i’m cumming..!! " unable to hold it in any longer, she started cumming but I didn’t care and continue pushing in and out of her as I felt her walls convulsed around my dick.
" Shhh, not so loud. Do you want Jack to hear you? " I told her as she was still basking in the aftermath of her orgasm.
" B-but.. Then you shouldn’t start fucking me so hard out of a sudden.. " she placed a hand to her mouth in an attempt to lower her volume but because of that, she lost her balance and toppled on top of me while I continued fucking her.
At that moment I thought, yeah. We wouldn’t have to worry about Jack hearing us if there was another dick here to plug her in the mouth. How great would that be? Just fantasizing her getting all of her holes filled once again pushed me over the edge as I sped up my rigorous pumping and started cumming inside of her. Out of exhaustion and having just cummed, she rolled over to the side as my little soldiers started slowly seeping out of her pussy like the army SOC’s tunnel. Something must be wrong with me as I didn’t know why but I thought that it was slightly disappointing with the amount of cum leaking out of her. We needed to cover her in cum. That’s what it is. Damn, snap out of it. I told myself as I returned back to reality.
" This weekend, I’m going out to drink. " she then told me. That’s when all the trouble began.
Sorry for the lack of updates guys, have been real busy lately and will continue to be very busy. But managed to squeeze in 2 chapters today. Hope you guys enjoy