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Wonderful time coming up, camping for more.
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The dad will literally kill u if he found u doing the 2 ladies of his life ya... Stay safe n continue soon
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Very good point made
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Probably chop off the dick
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Wouldn't want to bet against that
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One junction before we reached my block, i asked her "So how?". She looked at me blankly and replied "So how what?". I pointed at my fully erect monster sticking out of my jeans and said "I can't go home like this. Your fault". We had some banter on who started it and who was at fault but we both agreed something had to be done. She thought for a while and as we reached my block, she turned into the multi-storey carpark next to it. We proceeded to the third deck and as expected there wasn't a soul around.
As soon as we finished parking, she grabbed two tissues from the box on the dashboard and passed them to me, saying "Go ahead" in the most motherly manner. I looked at her blankly as i took the tissues from her. "Go on, do what you must do to release and bring it down. Just pretend I'm not here ok? " she said comfortingly. Not exactly what I had in mind to DIY. I didn't want to push it. Unbuttoning my jeans, i wrapped the tissues around my hardened shaft. I visualized both Serena and Linda as i pumped myself up and down. I tried to place my hand on Linda's thigh but was given a hard tap so i withdrew reluctantly. Frankly this was the first time i was jacking off with a pure spectator with no participation. After what felt like a long time, i knew it was going nowhere. I stopped. Linda looked at me impatiently. "I can't do this alone, with you just watching. Help me ok?" i went. She nodded. So with some fresh tissues, i resumed my stroking while placing my other hand on her thigh again. No resistance. I knew it was no go south so i moved my hand so the base of her tshirt and slipped underneath. Rubbing her flat tummy, inch by inch i crept upwards, till i could feel her under-boobs. I then grabbed her entire breast, one by one, softly kneading and circling her nipples. A soft moan escaped her lips. This surprised me cause i always thought girls couldn't be aroused when they were having their period. Guess i could notch it up a bit. I stopped stroking and pulled her hand to my tool, pumping hand in hand. She seemed to get the hint and continued giving me a hand job as i let go to explore her upper body in the darkened car. I leaned over to her and pulling her tshirt up, i suckled breast by breast, nipple by nipple with my lips, tongue and entire mouth. She stopped stroking momentarily as her moans became louder but continued anyway. I knew i could cum soon but i just wanted more. I held off as long as i could. Eventually her hand got tired as her stroking slowed down. I made my move. I stopped sucking her nipples and pulled her head gently towards my crotch. She paused for a moment before removing the tissue and taking my mushroom head into her small mouth. Slowly her tongue twirled and worked on the head before she took almost the whole shaft in slurping with fantastic suction, in and out. I just lay back and enjoyed. Wow! Wasn't long before i felt a familiar feeling in my balls. "Cummminggg..." i whispered hoarsely above the building pleasure. Sure would be a shame to dirty the car and the smell of cum would linger for god knows how long. Surely she knew all this as well. She had no choice. With her bobbing even quicker with increasing suction, i unloaded wave after wave of my creamy juice into her mouth. Her small mouth obviously couldn't hold it all in and she had to hold tissues to her chin to catch the dripping balance. Once i was done, she promptly opened the car door on her side and spit the entire contents onto the carpark floor. I thoughtfully offered her the wet tissues i had spotted at the side of the seat before using a piece myself to clean up. The monster was deflated and defeated. I smiled at her as she adjusted her tshirt and hair. "Naughty boy! Looks like you're feeling better" she went as she bid me goodnight and shooed me away, mindful of how long it was taking to send a supposedly sickly me home. As i made my way down the carpark on my own, i could hear her tires screeching at every turn as she exited and sped into the silent night. Hopefully her husband Michael didn't notice anything awry. Another great day had passed with both Serena and Linda. I couldn't wait for more. |
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Nice update TS
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U do know this is a fictional story right?
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Ohh yeaaa ---- more plss
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Camping too
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Waiting for more
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Appreciate the points bros. Motivates me to write more. Enjoy..
=========================================== Monday i was back at the condo conducting lessons. Whole day i had not seen Serena or Linda. But just as i was leaving through the main gate in the evening, a familiar black Camry horned at me. I hurried over hoping to have Linda send me home again. No such luck. Seated inside was Michael in a polo tshirt and bermudas. He beckoned me to get in, offering a lift home. I tried to decline but he insisted. I had no choice and got in. As we sat in uncomfortable silence, suddenly he went "Coach, I've been meaning to talk to you. Just nice i managed to catch you today. Let's go somewhere". A sinking feeling came over me. Did he know? About Serena? Or Linda? Or both? Pretty coincidental that he was there just as i was leaving. Planned? And where were we going? I recalled an article about someone being beaten up at a cemetery by a girl's father and uncle. I wondered if a group of rough men were waiting for me at a quiet spot. A million scenarios were going through my head. We turned into a quiet road and eventually came to rows of single-storey shophouses. Parking nearby, we crossed over to one of the units. Nestled among cafes and offices, we snaked through a place with outdoor chairs and overhead tv sets. As we entered through the main door, pool tables, high chairs and more tvs came into view. It was a sports bar. Being early evening, only a few people were milling around in casual office wear with small bottles in hand. Michael led me to an exclusive niche at the back with sofas and its own tv showing a recent football game. It was real comfy. "Make yourself at home. I'm a partner here. Beer?" Michael went. I just nodded dumbly, taking the opportunity to relax and lay back after a hard day of training. Two small bottles of beer, mixed nuts, fries and nuggets soon arrived. Michael tucked in and beckoned me to help myself. Short of poisoning my beer, any thoughts of Michael being a threat slowly evaporated. As we drank and ate and watched the game, i got to know more about him. He wasn't as stern as i thought and his success was built on hard work, diversifying his businesses in China and planning for risk even before it happened. As such, he found success relatively early at the expense of his family. But he knew how to reward himself while working and this was one of the ways among his many businesses. I was starting to see him as an older brother. Secretly, i wanted to be him. The game ended and i suggested we finish our drinks soon as it was getting crowded and i was expected at home. My offer to pay was swiftly rejected. As we took the last swigs of our beers, Michael leaned in close to avoid shouting over the din. "What do you think of Linda?" he asked casually. A trick question? No matter what it was still his wife and maybe he was fishing for information. I answered tactfully, just stating common knowledge. No way was i going to kill myself. He seemed to think for a moment and then asked, "I need a favour from you". From me? What could i offer? Was he going to ask me to stay away from his family? I asked him what it was about. Without looking at me, he said softly, "I want you to fuck Linda". |
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My favorite swimming coach is back!
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