gotten afew hardcopies of fantasy stories…….
shall start type from here. hopefully bros will enjoy or like d stories.
jz d sharing spirit…..
do drop any comments.
here goes:
Breakfast for two
So there we were…me standing in the kitchen with Aunt May on her knees and my cock buried deep in her throat…and her sister Jen…standing by the fridge with a tit in one hand and fingering herself with the other. The look on Jen’s face was pure lust as she watched Aunt May deep throat my cock.
“May…..”
“Es, oney?…..” as May tried to talk with her mouth full…
“Do you think I could try some of that?”
“Ome nd et it!” she gurgled.
May pulled my cock out with an audible pop as her sister worked her way over to us. Jen got down on her knees and slowly reached for my cock. She looked at May for approval & May nodded at her. I watched as Jen slowly opened her mouth & watched her tongue dart out & start licking my dripping wet cock. She got that crazed look in her eyes again & I moaned as Jen took my cock in her mouth.
“Jennifer?”..May asked…
“Es om?”
“Have you sucked cock before?”
“Es…any imes!”
“Do you know how to deep throat?”
“NO”
“Well, I’m going to teach you!”
I, Mark, stood in amazement as I listened to my May explaining to her sister the art of deep throating.
“First…you have to relax…if you tense up, you will choke & gag on the cock. Once you have relaxed, you start sucking on it…taking it further & further as you go. When you feel it in the back of your throat, you need to take a deep breath & push slowly until you feel it begin to push in. Pull it out & slowly begin the process over again until you feel more comfortable with it as it slides down your throat. Don’t be afraid to push otherwise, it won’t work as well.”
“Ok, May…let me try”
I felt Jen’s lips wrap around my cock again & watched her move back & forth on it. I felt it begin to hit the back of her throat & felt her hold still. I watched as she leaned forward more & I began to feel my cock enter her throat. She pulled back & kept sucking until I felt her push harder this time & saw her lips move further down my cock. She kept doing this for a while until I felt my cock begin to bend. That’s when I knew it was working.
“Mmmmm…good girl”..May said…“You’re really getting the hang of this!”
Jen looked up at me with her beautiful eyes & I watched her push harder until I felt my cock bend completely down her throat. My God, I thought…first my May does it, now Jen! I watched her struggle to do it, and the hottest sounds were escaping her lips as she choked & gagged on my cock. May pulled her off me & said “Watch me…” She leaned over, took my cock in her mouth, sucked it a few times & proceeded to suck me down to my balls. I almost blew my load when I felt her tongue snake out & lap my balls as my cock fucked her throat.
“I want to try that!” said Jen with such enthusiasm.
May pulled off & Jen took her place. Jen started slow but soon worked my cock down her throat. I watched her struggle to get it down to the root & when she did, I felt it…I felt her tongue slip out & begin licking my balls. I didn’t want to look down for fear of blowing my load too soon, but I had to. As I peered down, I saw Jen’s beautiful face all stretched out & contorted as she struggled to take my whole cock down her throat. Her cheeks were puffed out & she had tears streaming down her face from gagging herself on it.
Jen pulled my cock out & looked at us. We both smiled and told her how hot she looked sucking my cock. She then did what I never thought would ever happen.
“May…do you think Mark could…you know…fuck me?”
“Why don’t you ask him yourself that?” replied May…
“Mark….will you….fuck me?”
How could I resist! I said “Sure!” and pulled her to her feet. I took a chair & positioned her so she was standing over it, but leaning onto it. I was just about to slide my cock in her when she stopped me & said “No…that’s not where I want it!”
“What are you talking about?” I asked….
“I want it in my asshole….please Mark…fuck my ass!”
May looked at me & smiled….
“Apparently, Mark, Jen is a slut…just like her sister, May!”
“Yes, Jen…I’ll fuck your ass…but we need lube for it first!”
With that, May moved to the other side of the kitchen & came back with a long-necked bottle.
“I figured if you were going to fuck her virgin asshole, you might as well use some virgin olive oil!
I got behind her & May doused my cock & Jen’s asshole with the oil. We were making a huge mess, but it was well worth it! I put the tip of my cock against her hole & slowly began to push. I was met with great resistance, but I managed to snake my cock in there. I held still, allowing her to adjust to the feeling of her new intruder. She opened her mouth & moaned loudly as I worked my cock further in. I watched in amazement as her stretched-out asshole began to relax & it actually accepted my cock. I saw it open up & practically swallow my cock as I was greeted with the hottest, tightest asshole I had ever encountered. To my self, I was wondering how she even was able to take a shit…that’s how tight she was. I felt my cock invade her hole & I slowly began to pull it back out. She was moaning really loud & May covered her mouth with her hand so she wouldn’t wake Uncle up.
“Oh my God…May…Mark’s cock is sooooo far in my ass!” Jen muttered.
“Mmmmm…well, the view from here looks even better!” May said.
I looked over at May & she was alternating between rubbing her dripping cunt, rubbing her big tits & rubbing Jen’s big tits.
“Mark…do it…fuck me…fuck my ass harder!” Jen said through gritted teeth.
I didn’t need to be asked twice so I grabbed her hipss & started to fuck her hard & fast.
“Unnngghhh…uuunnngghhh…uuunnnggghhh!”…wa s all Jen could say. She was getting exactly what she asked for!
“May?”…I asked…
“Yes, Mark?”..she replied…
“When I’m ready to cum, where do you want we to do it?”…I said as I was panting & pounding.
“When you’re ready, I want you to pull out of her ass & stick it down my throat!”…May replied.
Who was I to decline such an offer. I fucked Jen harder until May reached down & rubbed Jen’s clit. Jen cried out that she was cumming & in a second, I felt her asshole clench around my cock. I couldn’t even keep stroking because of the hold she had on me.
“Fuck..May…I don’t think I can hold out much longer!” I warned…
May reached around & yanked my cock out of Jen’s asshole & spun it towards her mouth & in one motion, she rooted my cock down her throat! She pulled it back out & did it again. I told her I was about to cum & she sucked it while she jerked it. Jen got on her knees & began tonguing my balls as May sucked. I screamed out & rewarded May with the biggest load of cum & ever shot. I heard May trying to keep up with my spurts, but there was too much. I saw Jen pick her head up & begin to lick what was dripping off May’s chin. Five…six…seven…eight…spurts of cum shot into May’s mouth. She greedily licked it all up, but she looked funny. I looked on in amazement as she grabbed Jen’s head, pulled her mouth open & proceeded to spit my cum into her mouth. I watched Jen choke on it, but she swallowed it all down. She licked her lips & I almost fainted when I saw May & Jen begin making out…mixing the cum in each others mouths. Once their mouths were empty & not a drop was missed, they sat up & looked at me.
“Mark…Jen & I feel that you should ‘produce’ breakfast for us everyday!”..May said with a grin.
“Oh you think, so, huh? I replied….
“Yes!” Jen replied…“in fact, we’ll be waiting here tomorrow for you as well!”
“Well…having you two share breakfast is fine by me!!”
We all laughed & I leaned over, picked them both up & we went to bed….eagerly awaiting the sunrise!
Someone certainly let his imagination run wild. Is this the complete story? How come I have the impression it’s starting in the middle? And “aunts”? (Okay not “aunties”…)
Nice story….
1st story already started with a 3some with anal fuck.
Very interesting.
Any more other stories cause you write afew hardcopies mah.
will try to upz u when i can, since you type…. (not copy and paste)
But please type faster than fast, or earlier than early
No need to wait too long…….
thk u, bros 4 campin tis thread.
dat was 1 of d many stories given 2 me.
hope u all enjoy readin them.
my frens gave me d papers in random order…… not in softcopies (sian ah)
after reading sum of it myself, i realised that they r mostly
- incest or
- from a gal’s point of view or
- from a guy’s angle
mostly american style
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Originally Posted by
keptwalking
Someone certainly let his imagination run wild. Is this the complete story? How come I have the impression it’s starting in the middle? And “aunts”? (Okay not “aunties”…)
probably dat’s they r called aunts (jz guessin onli…….)
still, it’s d sharin spirit i believe.
will continue 2 update bros on d stories.
nw d next story goes like tis:
A Chat With Step-Mom(Older Woman)
I hear comments constantly about the shortcomings that go with being raised in a single parent environment, and I can’t for the life of me determine where these “know-it-alls” get their information. I, was an orphan, qualify as one of those poor unfortunate victims, but I cannot identify with the misfortune I keep hearing about.
In my case, my step-parents split up because they couldn’t get along with each other. Child custody was not an issue; I’m 20 years old and a senior at the local university. One of the main issues for the divorce was that my step-mom was more successful than my step-dad, and he was too macho to accept that fact. I’m sure they had other differences leading up to the separation, but the career status thing was the biggee. It certainly couldn’t have been that my step-mom wasn’t woman enough. She was certainly not a centerfold candidate, but no man in his right mind would kick her out of bed.
Anyway, this all happened over three years ago, and everything turned out for the best. Dad married his secretary just to make their affair legitimate. They have a daughter now, and Dad is back to changing diapers again and all that “Dad stuffs”.
Mom has more time to devote to her personal welfare, and the results are showing beautifully. She goes her way and I go mine and we are as compatible as a mother and son can be under the circumstances. Tonight is a good example. Mom had a dinner meeting with some business associates, and I, being the typical young man constantly feeling his need to spread some wild oats, had spent the evening unsuccessfully doing so. It was near 11:00 PM as I pulled into our driveway. I noticed some lights on upstairs so I naturally assumed that Mom had also ended her evening.
When I reached the top of the stairs I could hear her humming softly. The light in her bedroom was on and the door was partly opened. It would be down right rude of me to go to bed without telling my mother goodnight so I eased up to the open door. No one was in sight, but the bed covers were turned back ready for use.
“Mom?” I called out softly. “Are you alright?”
“Hi there,” she replied cheerfully and I could tell instantly that part of that cheer had been liquid that evening. “Come on in here and talked to your poor old neglected mother, baby. I’m as decent as I want to be so come on in.”
I eased up to the door gradually and peered around the corner. Mom was in the tub with bubbles up to her chin. Her hair was gathered and tied in a half-assed ponytail. Her bathrobe was nowhere in sight. When she saw me peeking around the corner of the door she brightened up like a Christmas tree. She sat up in the tub causing her body to rise under her cover of bubbles. There were ample bubbles resting on the top of her boobs to give the impression that she was decently shielded from prying eyes, but that certainly did not include this horny young man who had just sat down on the toilet lid beside the bath tub. I could easily make out the darker red of her nipples glowing through the bubbles like two beacons on a fog laden shoreline.
I don’t care whether she is my real mother or step mother, my manhood was rapidly beginning to express it’s appreciation for the scenery. I pressed my legs closer together in an attempt to cover the bulge, and I was satisfied for the moment that my efforts were successful.
“Looks like you are thoroughly enjoying yourself, ma’am.”
“I thought you stopped calling me ma’am years ago, mister.” The twinkle in her eyes gave away the amusement behind her remark.
“Did you have a rough day at the office?” I asked.
“The office part wasn’t too bad, but putting up with three stuff shirts through dinner and a few drinks was a pain in the ass. I’ve got this bath water about as hot as I can stand it, and it’s helping a lot. Feel,” she suggested moving her leg aside to make room for my hand.
I didn’t for a minute doubt her, but I was raised to mind my step-parents so I dipped my hand into the bathwater. I jumped slightly when my hand made contact with the water. It was almost uncomfortably hot.
“Damn! That’s hot, Mom.”
“I told you.” She seemed pleased that the water temperature got my attention the way it had. “Since you are here, why don’t you wash my back? No one has done that for me in a long time.” She turned on charm that I never realized she had. “Please.”
“I don’t want to spoil you, Lady,” I said jokingly as I kneeled beside the tub. “This could become a habit.”
“Oh, please spoil me. No body loves me anymore.” She placed her forearms one on top of the other from knee to knee and rested her chin on the bridge they made. She was trying to give the impression that she was pouting and begging for sympathy.
“I love you, Mom. I always have.”
“Oh, I know baby. But that’s not the kind of attention I need just now,” she explained. Her eyes searched the expression on my face hoping not to find hurt or disappointment there.
“Anything I can do?” I asked with a wicked look in my eyes. “I’ll help if I can.”
“But Honey, you’re my son, no matter what”
“True enough, but correct me if I am wrong. According to Webster son is defined as a male offspring. Emphasis on the male if you please.”
She turned her upper body to face me, and in doing so she lost part of the cover the bubbles afforded her thus far. One breast was completely in the open, and most of the other one was exposed.
“Considerable emphasis should be placed on that fact if I am reading that bulge in your pants correctly. It seems to me you have grown into quite a man. Do you want to show me?”
“You do it,” I said softly. I leaned closer to the tub. This caused my arm, the one draped over her shoulder, to naturally move down her body to rest at her right breast. My hand was on fire, and judging from her breathing, my hand was having a similar effect on her.
“Damn,” she exclaimed as her hand fumbled with the button of his shorts. “I did this all the time when you were a kid.”
“My turn,” I said calmly as I flipped the button through the hole. She managed the zipper with little problem. Clutching my shorts at the hem she tugged downward.
“EEEEK!” she squealed as my rigid rod sprang free of the confines of my shorts. “Oh wow,” she gasped, “it’s full grown, son.”
“You like?” I asked proudly.
“Oh yes, I like,” she sighed. Then she really surprised me. She leaned over and gently kissed the head of my dick. My cock jerked slightly, but not enough for her to notice.
The excitement was too much to be discreet any longer. My hand was lower and cupping her boob. Her free hand was covering my hand and keeping it in place. I squeezed. She moaned.
“Get in here with me, baby,” she almost demanded in a hoarse breath racked with arousal as she made room for me.