thank you for your encouraging remarks and grateful to those who had contributed the points, SALUTE!
I’ll be ‘keeping em cumming’ as you have requested, and hope you can be ‘cuming’ back very frequently with joy!
Cheers and have a sextified weekend!
(* paiseh …. weekend will not be posting, family day leh… boh pian, OC quite alert!)
Thanks again.
Here goes….
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I was about to leave up my sis-in-law pantie by the side and let my fingers make their entrance to her cunt when she held my hand. I guessed she was hesitant and unsure, so I guided the decision and applied some force to the motion. She broke loose from the holding and suddenly sat up and hugged me with her chin rested on my shoulder. “you are too much, we should stop, ok?” wrapping her hands around my back with slight strength.
I kind of ignored her and proceeded to shift the pantie aside with my index finger and felt her love channel from top down… she was all soaked with secretions.
I insert my finger without much problem, and then gradually inserted deeper. By now, the finger was already fully coated with her love juice. I then whispered to her ear, “Let me be in charge for now!”. She kept silent but added strength to her hugging while I begin the momentum of my finger’s thrusting. I couldn’t see my sister-in-law’s facial response but overheard her soft moan of delight, her entire body co-coordinated a momentarily contraction as the sensation of my index finger moved in and out of her. I knew she could be cuming soon, so i suggested, “you want it deeper?”. “nggg… King, … add a finger” she muttered softly into my ear. I naughtily whispered,” say please!” … Pat stood silent for a moment, “pleas-ee” she said, while trying to catch her breath.
I obliged to her instruction but
added 2 fingers
instead of 1 to the thrusting,
The effect of the unexpected thickness caused Patsy to have a slight jerk on her lower body. She held me even tighter, as I started the 3 fingers thrusting; Patsy then turned her teeth on my shoulder, biting me in retaliation for the ecstasy. After that she planted her sweet lips to mine and started kissing me hard, frenching me like there was no tomorrow.
She panted intensively and fast, breathing hard to catch her breath while kissing me. She then reach into my shorts and held my steep rod by the shaft, jerking me forcefully like it was penetrating her. I knew she wished the penis was inside her at that moment but struggles to fight the emotion, controlling to within our limits. We made all kind of moans and groans unreservedly and naturally. We went faster on our patting and soon my body was signaling I was close to cuming, on seeing my reaction, Patsy made an even tighter grip and quicker jerk on my shaft, It was all hell broke loose!!…when… my sister-in-law suddenly without being asked, pulled down my shorts and sank her mouth deep into my very hard and near exploding cock! Yes, oh yes, you guessed it right, My Sister-in-Law fucked me with her mouth!…. literally!
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I then put my available hand on her head to hint her appropriate move, as she pops her head up and down, narrowing her mouth to tighten the grip on ‘me’. Just a few thrusts and little Kingston was ready to burst, I called out uncontrollably, “Pat-sy, ohhh, I can’t hold… on!” . Patsy didn’t stop but glance at me with a lustful eye then increased the speed. Just that moment, I burst, exploded, ejected, unloaded…. name it whatever you like…. It was one great BJ in my memory! I came with full shooting force making thick and thin into Pat’s warm mouth. … Shag… arh!!!
We smiled, then broke into silly giggling as she struggles to spit out my cums onto the towel I had with me. Thereafter, we went into total silence for few minutes; I guessed they were moments of reconciling our composure, calming down and catching up with our breathing. To break the ice, I pretended to have spotted something on her lips, she avoided looking at me in the eyes. I then pretended to wipe the ‘remains’ on her lips, saying, “Evidence leh” then grinned. She tried withholding her laughter but failed, we then broke into another round of silly laughters with her smacking my arm to get even.
Pat: “Confess! You fling outside right?” - throwing me the towel to clean my penis and of course her saliva… haha
Me: “me or you huh?” – looking at her smiling while wiping the mixture of fluids.
Pat: “don’t you dare think of me as an easy ok, you are just a lucky bastard today!” – with facial deception of frown anger but with smiling lips
Me: “wow, must buy 4D today lor!”
Pat: “yup, I was thinking of teasing you initially, you think I didn’t notice your lustful eyes every time you looked at me huh” – acted angry again
Me: “…………” - reacted with blush like being caught with pants-down
Pat: “Winnie didn’t give you enough is it, you so horny…but please huh, treat my sister well ok” said with slight guilt
Me: “not true ok, your sis appetite is huge ok! She treats me like her tap, turn and it’s ON! Hahaha…. I think it is in your family’s gene… come to think of it, you should be considered the lucky one my tap still has drips today! - laughed aloud
Pat: “you idiot” - joined my laughing
Then there was silence again, as our smiley faces subsided whilst seriousness surfaced as Pat lights herself a cigarette. Sensing something amiss, I asked:
Me: “Jokes aside, are you ok?”
Pat: “King, promise me keep this discreet, I am sorry if I had used you for my selfish checks on my appeals. I am feeling old, feeling uncertain.” “Let’s just maintain our relation as such, can?”
Me: “……..” -I gave my sis-in-law an agreeable wink, “something wrong between you and your hubby?” I asked. – reaching out to hold her hand
Pat: “not good I think, I’ll tell you another time”
Me: “sure”
Pat: “thanks brother” – looking gloomy
Me: “brother? This brother really useless la… can’t help you” – trying to cheer her up
Pat: ‘nah… its beyond you, King”
Me: “wei, I meant just now la, didn’t make you cum” – giggled with grins
Pat: “crazy!” – she finally started smiling
Me: “yeah, that’s more like my sunshine; you look so beautiful when you smile”
Pat: “thanks King” ,muttering
Me: “so… really never cum meh, not even once?” I giggled again
Pat: “2” - she showed me a ‘V’ finger sign, with flirtious look
Me: “…really?” – stunned; mouth opened
Patsy then stood up with the used towel, ashtray and leaves for the kitchen. On the way she turns her head, smiling lustfully, “hey, you were great, thank you Mr. Tap!” then giggled her way to the kitchen
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We cleared the ‘crime scene’ including the coffee cups, towel, ashtray, fan etc.. then I proceeded to toilet to wash up little Kingston. Patsy came to me later and told me to say she returned at ‘about 4pm and went straight to room after returning’ if my wife asked. I concurred to her suggestion with a grin while she responded with a wink.
At just before 6pm my wife, her mum and brother returned from their trip. I was watching DVD then, while my sis-in-law was in her room probably sleeping. The bunch bought dinner on their way home and weren’t seemed to be surprise to find Patsy at home; I guessed Patsy must have had many such flight cancellations previously.
My wife then went to Patsy’s door, knocking attentively to check if she was sleeping and if she would like to have dinner (buying extra food is usual). My wife tried opening the door but found it locked, she then shouted, “Pat, dinner is here, you wanna eat?” then turned to me and asked what time did Patsy returned (Patsy really reads them well), so I told her whatever Patsy had already taught me to say but re-engineered the sentence a little, “I think about 4pm la… don’t really know, I was in Bob’s room (my bro-in-law) reading my book, but heard some noises outside”. Then we heard Patsy’s response, “No, I am very tired, I’ll carry on my sleep, you guys go ahead!”
That was the last thing I heard from my sis-in-law for that evening; my wife and I left after dinner as we were both quite tired.
After that weekend, Patsy and I never get to meet in another family’s gathering for few months. She was either busy on her flight schedule or there was no family gathering when she was in town, but Patsy has since started communicating with me via mobile and smses. Communicating with her via the machines was peculiar but fun. She would sometimes sounded down, sometimes naughtily teasing, sometimes chatted like we are in courtship. Occasionally she would deliberately make sentences that sounded she miss me and manipulate her voice that would make the strongest man crumble! She once sent me an sms:
“hey Mr. TAP! in hongkong, so bored…. really wished you were here, missing your hands! hmmm…”
I tried analyzing my sis-in-law’s state of mind and concluded that she could be feeling extremely lonely and that a split-personality within her might have existed. My sis-in-law is a lady with sophisticated sexual aspiration!
But having said that, nothing ‘major’ happened between us throughout this period, and I would continue feeling like a predator patiently admiring my mesmerizing Sister-in-Law!
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The 3rd ‘event’ happened onboard a Cruise some 16 months after Pat and her hubby got married or about 10 months after the 2nd ‘event’.
I was then already frequently going on short weekend cruise onboard Star Virgo. I became Star cruise’s gold member just 6 months after joining with relatively high bets at the casino. They called people like me high rollers!
No big deal la… just that I love punting once in awhile, I am a risk taker!
My sister-in-law relation with her hubby meanwhile had gotten on a roller-coaster and her family wasn’t informed as she was rather tight-lipped. Then came 1 day my wife messaged me to go to her mum’s place after work, stating only ‘Pat marriage has problem!’. When I was at her place at around 8pm that evening, I was told that ‘Pilot’ has served his legal letter-of-intend for a divorce. Patsy looked devastated when I was there; silently sitting at one corner, breaking into tears occasionally.
My wife received me at the door and led me to the kitchen to update me on what had happened. At the kitchen, I was told Patsy was into lots of difficulties with her hubby. Few months earlier, Patsy had found out from a friend that her hubby was seeing a lead stewardess within his team of crews and were rather intimate. After some grilling, her hubby had admitted to the affair, citing Patsy’s pressure on him (including wanting of a baby) as the reason leading to his change and that he had lost his interest to live with her. While Patsy tolerated the detection hoping he would change his decision after that, they were at odds and had been quarrelling, sometimes even fought.
My Sister-in-law finally agreed to the divorce and Pilot had since move out of Marine Parade. Somehow there was this evil inside me that rejoiced over the decision…damn me!
Few weeks after the separation, my sister-in-law resigned from her stewardess job, wanting to forget everything related to flying. She was going on holidays, doing shopping, and of course going out with us in an attempt to pull herself together before deciding what she would do next, while me and my wife would carried-on with our cruising on weekends, though not as constant after Patsy’s breakup. My wife and I did our best to cut out time to be with Pat and these had led to us meeting more frequently and gotten closer again.
My sister-in-law and my wife are very close sisters, I remember in one conversation at a restaurant meal then, Patsy mentioned her concern that if no one marrys her, we must take her in and take care of her. My wife teasingly looked at me then and said, “I don’t have problem with that, you can be our home’s second lady!” That shocking remark draws me and Pat to look up at each other quite simultaneously, (with my mind totally concurring!) and led us to superficially expressed dissent to my wife’s naivety. “you can come anytime so long you don’t mind this animal” my wife said as she pat on my shoulder and smiled at me. I blushed momentarily but sportingly made a funny facial expression like a wolf with my tongue sticking out, Patsy instinctively took up her napkin and threw it on me, expressing outraged, saying “You Animal!”. We giggled then laughed aloud.
A week later on a Friday afternoon, Patsy called my wife and asked if she would like to go out that evening as she was feeling bored. My wife told her that we had already booked for a weekend cruise departing that evening and invited her to join us instead. My wife then called Star Cruise member’s VIP service for an extra room but learned that rooms were already full for that trip and they could only insert my sis-in-law into our balcony cabin. (to me it was good news!
)
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Quote:
Originally Posted by
Frankiestine
hahaha i can picture those two horns starting to sprout from your head…
thanks for your interests, appreciate your tokens!
good day n cheers!
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We arrived at WTC that evening and checked into our cabin on Deck 9. The ship’s room service soon came to our room with a sofa bed to be extended alongside the queen size bed to accommodate a 3rd person for the stay. The room was rather compact; the beds were laid almost together. Though small, the room however does have a balcony that would provide fabulous view when sailing. We started to unpack our stuff after the crews left and i was already thrilled with anticipation, visualizing the ‘1 King with 2 Queens” arrangement.
We had a pretty sumptuous dinner at the Chinese restaurant, then went for the theatre show at 830pm followed with gambling in the casino on the Baccarat table when the ship sails into International Waters. It was a rather good night for me as I made $16K within a short stint of 2 hours and had the pleasure of having my 2 lucky charms sitting next to me on either side cheering me on. Patsy was ecstatic, I could see from her sparkling eyes she was very much getting into the game, requesting me to allow her squeeze the cards and place the bets etc.
I then suggested adjourning to the Disco, which was quickly approved by my 2 charms. We ordered 1 bottle of Gordon Blu and an Henessy XO and drank like we did previously described in Zouk, although this time the dancing crowd was fewer onboard the ship. Halfway into the disco hours when we were already tipsy and floating high, the DJ slowed down the music and started playing ‘love’ sounds. My wife (quite drunk) quickly grabbed me to the dance floor, hugging, ‘raba-raba’ and romancing me on the dance floor under the influence of alcohol while little Kingston starts to ‘stand’ between us.
After a few sounds, Winnie (my wife) told me, “hey dar, why don’t you invite Pat to dance, I think she would love to immerse herself into this romantic ambient”. I hardly got the chance to express my opinion as she was already leading me back to the table and suggesting to my sis-in-law to dance with me. Just before leaving to the dance floor, my wife requested we company her finished up the glass of liquor before we go, which we did without hesitation. My wife then went on to top-up the glasses as I led Patsy to the dance.
We started dancing with a decent distance apart and got closer as the tranquil sound led as along. I would turned my head constantly to check if my wife was looking (damn me!); only to find her quite busy getting herself intoxicated and laying back to have naps. Meanwhile Pat and I were quietly enjoying ourselves in each other’s arm, our bodies now connected and her settling into the dance with her chin on my shoulder. We were feeling the heat of each other’s cheek and the obvious little Kingston standing hard which Patsy knew from the close physical contact, all thanks to the effects from the liquor we had consumed, our bodies were warm. I started roaming Pat’s back when my back was facing the direction of my wife while I guessed she must had closed her eyes enjoying my touches. She made soft whisper to my ear, “ hey, this feeling is really great”. I reply shortly after, “hmmm… yes, lets enjoy em”. Then Patsy muttered,” I feel like wanting to fall in love again”, I didn’t reply her but responded with my palms gently squeezing her back acknowledged understanding her emotions.
Just then, the music ended and the DJ swaps back to the fast numbers. We changed our dancing posture, “Pat…” , I shouted out as she looked on… “Pat, lets get drunk tonight!”. She nodded with a smile as we increased our dance tempo getting in-syn with the music. Shortly after, my wife was awakened by the beats, she then joined us and we were raising our hands and legs, dancing like we owned the place.
Not long after, Patsy signaled us she would like to go toilet while I continued dancing with my wife. I saw Pat walking to our table, scribbled something then went out to the restroom. She rejoined us in awhile and we continued shaking our boogey. Minutes later, while taking a chance of a dance move, Patsy stuffed a piece of folded paper into my hand. I held it and observed her smiling away. At the back of my mind, I knew she must be up to something teasing! So I discreetly kept the paper into my pocket and carried on dancing. When I finally went to the restroom near the closing hour of the Disco, I took out the paper and it reads:
“I have an outrage desire to ‘hold’ your little TAP tonight… I am sure my sis won’t mind, would you?” … haha
die la… how to handle a ‘demand’ like that, knowing my wife would be there with us. Sigh
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Originally Posted by
fair
Bro … hosei liao … maybe can have shuang fei …. get your wofe drunk lor, and then next morning say, drunk lor … didnt know … haha
shuang fei is for 141.com brudders in hongkong…. we sillypores sbf brudders use Tarma!
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I went back to our table pondering ‘strategically’, nothing rings in my mind; therefore I had no choice but to resort to the most conventional method of using liquor which was already available. Getting my wife totally drunk and minimizing her knowledge when the intoxication kicks-in was my safest option left (of course I would rather have them sober and both of them sleep tarma with me la!
but I knew its fat hopes, so I went along with my common sense). I looked at my watch and I was left with something like 30 mins before the club would close. I then made quick progressive request to bottoms up the glasses immediately when they were filled every time. We finished the remaining ½ XO and ¼ Gordon blu within the short span. My sis-in-law would on occasions took my glass and helped with my rounds, finding a chance she whispered to my ear, “I don’t want you drunk tonight!” then looked at me with a most seductive CFM grin. My heart uncontrollably started pounding!
Both my wife and sis-in-law were already in the state of needing to crawl when we left the Disco. We struggled along the way to our cabin, sometimes holding the passageway’s rails, sometime stumbling and falling as we hugged to help each other on. We giggled with drunken chats and laughters along the way, and were glad to see ourselves back to our cabin.
As we closed the cabin door behind us after entering, there was this moment of hesitation not knowing what to do (not used to 3 of us alone in a room). I quickly took the initiative to first walked myself to the bed as though I was a goner and plunged myself face-down to the middle of the joint beds while my wife took the right side and Patsy the left, nearest to the balcony. Patsy was extremely tipsy I guess, as she stumbled and fell just walking that additional few steps to her bed, I heard them laughing with rejoices and as for me, my face grinned a little with my eyes closed (very high liao) and my mind vastly happy with thoughts that I owned both of them; at least for that moment, like a successful man!
My wife was first to the toilet to wash up and change. While she was inside the toilet, Patsy came close to my ear, then checked “hey handsome, you drunk arh… don’t pretend ok” then pinched me on my hand. I then extend a lazy hand over to wrap her waist while my eyes opened quite simultaneously and then gave her a cheeky smile. “yeeeee…” she said in soft voice. “ your eyes and smile looks so lusty” then panted lightly, “
don’t think so much ok, I was only teasing you in the disco… don’t expect anything from me tonight…
hehe” she follow on saying then giggled as she reinstated my hand’s position for fear my wife might be out anytime. My face expressed frown disappointment. On seeing that, she gave me a teasing wink and said, “not that you cant have,
maybe in your dreams tonight, you can have
all you want!”
then she laughed while I blushed with a ‘L-L’ look.
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After my wife came out from the toilet, Pat went in. My wife then shook me, “hey, your turn next, change then sleep ok… weiiii, get up!”. I sat up slow and unwillingly as my wife yawned and said, ”cannot take it, the kick is coming again, I gonna sleep first” then quickly tucked herself into bed. I went on to prepare my pajamas and deliberately not bringing my undie. I could smell Pat’s great body scent and the smell of her hair when she was out. From the yellowish toilet light, I could see Patsy in white baggy singlet without bra (as usual) and a translucent pinkish pajama pant with dark colour pantie underneath. Because the passage was quite narrow, we have to brush passed each other when I make my way to the toilet. Patsy looked freshen up and was gorgeous with her natural beauty after removing the light make-ups. Her face was steamy red (from liquor) and her eyes sparkling white with a thin layer of wetness. She softly spanked my butt as we brushed passed and smiled teasingly.
I had a ‘fast leg fast hand’ (sbf jargon leh) hot shower then proceeded to brush my teeth and changed into my 2 piece pajamas without my brief. Patsy was no where at sight when I was out from the toilet, the lights already off, only the dressing table dimmer was on. Then I saw wind blowing into the curtain that conceals the sliding glass door leading to the balcony, Patsy must be there I thought instinctively. I closed the toilet door gently, not wanting to wake my wife whom was deep in her sleep at this point and walked to the balcony. My sister-in-law was puffing smoke high out into the sky, deeply in thoughts when I enter the balcony. She noticed me and gave me a facial gesture of welcome, making me sensed she was feeling very comfortable and relaxed while the ship sails, enjoying soft sea breeze and taking in deep breathe regularly from a fabulous backdrop of a beautiful, quiet, still and peaceful Ocean, with only glittering lights from far distance, we stood. Patsy leaned forward to rest her chin on the rails, keeping silence.
The sight of her body tilting forward was stimulating and with my mind gearing into fantasy thoughts, Little Kingston started rising. It must had been the easiest of all ‘wake-ups’ for little Kingston as there was no undie and the pajama material was baggy. The ‘tentage’ was obvious as my meat stood pointing straight at 90 degree.
Patsy sighted my misery when my body moved awkwardly trying to hide the view, she smiled with her chin resting on the rails, her eyes dreamy, her lips ajar. There was no conversation throughout and when she was done with her cigarette and walking pass me to the room, I swiftly grabbed her (her back facing me), pressing my body against hers on the balcony rail. With her firm tummy leaning on the rails (we are both quite tall, she is 170 and me 181cm), my rock hard penis found its way to rest comfortably between Patsy’s butt crack line.
As our pajamas were relatively thin material, the physical connection could be felt very vividly, as there was heat and warm coming from the focused spot where we connected. I moved that area uncontrollably, wanting to feel Patsy’s butt. I wrapped my right hand just above her pantie area while my lower body pressed with more purpose. (pardon me, honestly i was in a state beyond mind
) She struggle a bit initially but succumbed to my persistence and started to move her butt applying some strength later to accommodate the pleasure I needed from her firm perky butt.
After a few ‘molesting rubs’ of my penis against Patsy’s butt, she suddenly turned and dig into little Kingston to grab ‘him by his neck’ (shaft), then pull it forcefully (ouch!) leading the whole body to the corner where the opening of the sliding door was. Patsy had intelligently gone to the position that would provide her with sufficient view between the sliding door gap for her to have view over my wife. It was there and only then that she uttered, ”be quick, get it out, silly you its unwise and dangerous to do anything more, you are really terrible la” she made soft laughters and then started PCC on me with a hard squeeze on little Kingston’s shaft first, then using her warm palm she wrap my dick head briefly before proceeding to applying gentle strokes on my shaft. I moaned with pleasure, “Pat, but I..want” I muttered. “Not here silly, not tonight” she giggled along. Then quicken her strokes while staring at me with enviously teasing smile. “but I know you want too, I could sense it” I said. “hmmm..it’s okay silly, let’s settle you first, I can use the toilet later, its safer” she replies reluctantly while still smiling. I then made a swift and surprise move of my hand under her pantie to confirm I was right. She spread her legs slightly on reflexes, jerking gently when my fingers came into contact with her clit, she was soaking wet with secretion I could feel. She then retrieved my hand in a equally swift move, “NOPE!” Patsy insisted; then increased the pumping tempo on my steep Kingston finishing me with PCC for the night.
Patsy then rapidly excused herself to the toilet, cheekily grinning and reminding me, “get tissue, clean up, I gotta go…hmmm..” followed with a teasing wink of her right eye.
At this juncture, I knew sexual intercourse with my Sister-in-Law was a sure thing, its a matter when and where!!?
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