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Thank you for your feedback to date, I am encouraged by the responses I have received so far, and I can sense the impatience and enthusiasm among readers in knowing more about my experiences with my in-laws and my auntie Jackqueline (Jackie). I have also received proposals from like-minded couples who want to visit us here on vacation, and will try to accommodate all proposals as soon as I can.
Recently, I invited my in-laws and my aunt Jackie over to my place and showed them what I have written; it was important that they are made aware of my intentions to share with others who appreciate sex as we do. I also had to verify details with them about events that took place over the past few years in order to re-produce them here as accurately as possible. This time, however, in order to consolidate more than just one or two episodes in one story, I realize that writing in the narrative form and including dialogue wherever it lends credence to what happened, will be best for what I want to convey. I have always believed that through dialogue, one is able to tell what is genuine and what isn't. I tried include pictures in my stories, but apparently readers didn't get to see them for technical reasons. When I did give some photos to readers who emailed me, one asked why I gave him a picture constructed through photoshop. For obvious reasons of course! I do not make love to my mother-in-law or aunt, or my sister-in-law with a camera in my hand! And I suggest none of you try that too unless you and your partner or partners have mutually intended to record your sexual escapades together! Nevertheless, What I did was merely re-enact scenes which actually took place ? though the physiques are not exactly alike but similar, the faces, I assure you, are real. So are the positions, attires, etc. Perhaps when the situation allows, I shall happily get to record actual footage one day.
A few readers asked, especially my female readers, among whom I notice majority are mothers or married women, whether my mother-in-law Lyah and my auntie Jackie had ever met or got together with me, especially since I have continued my relationships with both of them on parallel grounds simultaneously. My answer is yes they have, and you will learn about it here, in this long story. They would lead me to levels never before experienced, and they are both good friends today. Lyah takes care of my daughter from aunt Jackie from time to time when we're busy. And Lyah and Jackie are two of the most compatible women I know today.
Those in the Malay community will know that it is a tight community in Singapore. Believe it or not, even the Malays in Malaysia are more liberal and educated, so it simply was not a comfortable idea for my in-laws to want to have themselves photographed in a lewd act. They have expressed a desire to have our get-togethers video-taped, for our own viewing pleasure, but a photograph could easily get in the wrong hands. When my mother-in-law Lyah and her husband ? Ran ? saw my writings, they were actually aroused. Ran lead my wife Jasmin ? his daughter ? into the room, leaving me with Lyah in front of my computer, where we kissed and I probed my hand beneath her long traditional dress. Before long we could hear my wife moaning away and screaming as her father gave her his all on our bed. I simply cuddled my mother-in-law as she sat on my lap, resting her head in the crook of my neck as we kissed and fondled. When we entered the room to see what was going on, we found Ran heaving his way in and out of my wife, a tremendously beautiful sight ? for that moment they were both wedded ? she opened herself to him without reservation and he made love to her like she was his and had always been his. I could see the palpitations in her abdominals as his tool sliced in and out of her. She had her arms around his neck with a determined look on her face, feeling him not just physically but emotionally and spiritually within her. So I sat beside her and massaged her tummy, one of the sexiest part of a woman's body.
Lyah whispered something in my ear and before long we were both nude and she was rolling a condom down my long hard cock. Grabbing a bottle of Vaseline, she rubbed some into her husband's anus, running her fingers between the crack of his ass. She wanted me to take him. To her, since we became lovers, I was the dominant male in her life and any gesture to rank her husband a notch below me made all arrangements and priorities in her life concrete. I moved behind Ran, my arm circling his waist to secure his torso; Lyah held his cheeks apart ? Lyah had straightforwardly told him one that he didn't have to like it, he simply had to accept the facts ? and I stabbed my manhood into my father-in-law's rectum, all the way to the hilt. Soon I was over him like a wrestler pinning his subject, adding weight and impact to how hard my wife was receiving her father's cock inside her.
"You're going to bruise my cervix!" She cried from below us when she felt the weight of two men crashing into her, Escort (https://izmit.t2bro.net/) his glans now punching her cervix with each thrust.
"That's the idea baby!" I smiled at her from above.
Lyah stood on the bed and straddled her husband's back, creating a screen between my upper body and Ran's. She fed her bush to me, and I feasted on her, my tongue hungrily lashing out into the crack of her twat. I can never express sufficiently that I just love eating Lyah, as much as I love tongue-fucking my aunt Jackie's cunt. Let me reiterate that I do not have a fetish for hairy women, but I do appreciate a dense bush, not a shaved one. A dense bush seems more inviting, and it adds texture to a good-impact fuck or grinding. And Lyah had a gorgeous and well-seasoned cunt, I loved brushing my face against her bush. And I loved rimming her out too, something she confided in me Ran never did, at least not until our swinging began. I could eat Lyah for more than an hour. Lie the time when we were both on the couch watching television, and I lied back with my back against the arm-rest and my legs stretched out before me. Using my legs as a mattress, she lied down on my legs, her head nestled against my knees, and I lifted her hips as she hooked the crook of her knees over my shoulders so that my face was positioned firmly against her bottom. I spent 75 minutes eating her cunt and rimming her, and she must have climaxed a dozen times. Even when Jasmin arrived home from work, she simply kissed me on the lips to say hello ? tasting her mother's juices in my mouth ? and I told her to leave us both alone, I wanted to spend the entire evening with Lyah.
I felt Ran's body shudder beneath me and knew he was coming. I fucked his ass faster, increasing the strength of my grip around his waist, as I pinched his nipple with my other hand. He groaned and erupted in my wife. I pushed down on him to maximize his deposit of hot cum in her. I bucked against him and each time he spurted a lesser jet of semen in her. Lyah got down to her knees beside me, directing me to withdraw from her husband. She pulled her husband off my wife, peeled my condom off, and I entered Jasmin's pussy next, forcing some of Ran's cum to displace and ooze out as my cock occupied her crevice. I knew Ran was a bit unhappy about not being able to sodomize me ? ever ? but that's the way things were and he accepted that. What I did to him was not out of a bi-sexual desire, but as I said, a gesture Lyah demanded from time to time. It was a personal thing kept within my wife's immediate family. Even when in public, in social circles, I had taken precedence over Ran's place when it came to Lyah. But Ran didn't mind, he now had access to all three daughters and his wife's sister too, and frankly, he loved it to be buggered. It made him come more than usually. His balls ached as every drop of his semen was extracted under such circumstances, and Lyah would massage his testicles and his anus.
I pumped away into my wife, displacing more of Ran's cum, till I reached my peak too, and filled her with loads of my own jism. Her eyes were shut, her mind in another world, ecstatic over how two men had just taken turns to fuck her mad. Her mother was teasing her, telling her she was blessed with the mixture of cum from her husband and father. Lyah told her to relax, to allow the semen in her to coagulate, and perhaps she'd conceive in time. I kissed my wife and congratulated her, telling her she was an angel, and she smiled. Apparently Ran had not had enough of his daughter, and he surprised us with a second erection, so he mounted his daughter and penetrated her again. She received him willingly, despite her soreness, and took him in, thanking her dad for his gift.
"Go ahead, that's it father, give your daughter your load!" She uttered in her breathlessness. Lyah and I left the two animals alone, and we went into the adjacent bathroom to enjoy a long shower together. I love my mother-in-law. She knows me better than my wife and all the women put together. We surprise many couples we swing with the amount of kissing and foreplay that goes on between us. If you recall, I related previously that Lyah had requested that I initiate her into the world of swinging. That she wanted to submit herself to the whims and fancies of other couples old and young. And I did.
Six of us squeezed into the car that was to take us to our weekend home across the causeway. Both my sister-in-laws Mas
Recently, I invited my in-laws and my aunt Jackie over to my place and showed them what I have written; it was important that they are made aware of my intentions to share with others who appreciate sex as we do. I also had to verify details with them about events that took place over the past few years in order to re-produce them here as accurately as possible. This time, however, in order to consolidate more than just one or two episodes in one story, I realize that writing in the narrative form and including dialogue wherever it lends credence to what happened, will be best for what I want to convey. I have always believed that through dialogue, one is able to tell what is genuine and what isn't. I tried include pictures in my stories, but apparently readers didn't get to see them for technical reasons. When I did give some photos to readers who emailed me, one asked why I gave him a picture constructed through photoshop. For obvious reasons of course! I do not make love to my mother-in-law or aunt, or my sister-in-law with a camera in my hand! And I suggest none of you try that too unless you and your partner or partners have mutually intended to record your sexual escapades together! Nevertheless, What I did was merely re-enact scenes which actually took place ? though the physiques are not exactly alike but similar, the faces, I assure you, are real. So are the positions, attires, etc. Perhaps when the situation allows, I shall happily get to record actual footage one day.
A few readers asked, especially my female readers, among whom I notice majority are mothers or married women, whether my mother-in-law Lyah and my auntie Jackie had ever met or got together with me, especially since I have continued my relationships with both of them on parallel grounds simultaneously. My answer is yes they have, and you will learn about it here, in this long story. They would lead me to levels never before experienced, and they are both good friends today. Lyah takes care of my daughter from aunt Jackie from time to time when we're busy. And Lyah and Jackie are two of the most compatible women I know today.
Those in the Malay community will know that it is a tight community in Singapore. Believe it or not, even the Malays in Malaysia are more liberal and educated, so it simply was not a comfortable idea for my in-laws to want to have themselves photographed in a lewd act. They have expressed a desire to have our get-togethers video-taped, for our own viewing pleasure, but a photograph could easily get in the wrong hands. When my mother-in-law Lyah and her husband ? Ran ? saw my writings, they were actually aroused. Ran lead my wife Jasmin ? his daughter ? into the room, leaving me with Lyah in front of my computer, where we kissed and I probed my hand beneath her long traditional dress. Before long we could hear my wife moaning away and screaming as her father gave her his all on our bed. I simply cuddled my mother-in-law as she sat on my lap, resting her head in the crook of my neck as we kissed and fondled. When we entered the room to see what was going on, we found Ran heaving his way in and out of my wife, a tremendously beautiful sight ? for that moment they were both wedded ? she opened herself to him without reservation and he made love to her like she was his and had always been his. I could see the palpitations in her abdominals as his tool sliced in and out of her. She had her arms around his neck with a determined look on her face, feeling him not just physically but emotionally and spiritually within her. So I sat beside her and massaged her tummy, one of the sexiest part of a woman's body.
Lyah whispered something in my ear and before long we were both nude and she was rolling a condom down my long hard cock. Grabbing a bottle of Vaseline, she rubbed some into her husband's anus, running her fingers between the crack of his ass. She wanted me to take him. To her, since we became lovers, I was the dominant male in her life and any gesture to rank her husband a notch below me made all arrangements and priorities in her life concrete. I moved behind Ran, my arm circling his waist to secure his torso; Lyah held his cheeks apart ? Lyah had straightforwardly told him one that he didn't have to like it, he simply had to accept the facts ? and I stabbed my manhood into my father-in-law's rectum, all the way to the hilt. Soon I was over him like a wrestler pinning his subject, adding weight and impact to how hard my wife was receiving her father's cock inside her.
"You're going to bruise my cervix!" She cried from below us when she felt the weight of two men crashing into her, Escort (https://izmit.t2bro.net/) his glans now punching her cervix with each thrust.
"That's the idea baby!" I smiled at her from above.
Lyah stood on the bed and straddled her husband's back, creating a screen between my upper body and Ran's. She fed her bush to me, and I feasted on her, my tongue hungrily lashing out into the crack of her twat. I can never express sufficiently that I just love eating Lyah, as much as I love tongue-fucking my aunt Jackie's cunt. Let me reiterate that I do not have a fetish for hairy women, but I do appreciate a dense bush, not a shaved one. A dense bush seems more inviting, and it adds texture to a good-impact fuck or grinding. And Lyah had a gorgeous and well-seasoned cunt, I loved brushing my face against her bush. And I loved rimming her out too, something she confided in me Ran never did, at least not until our swinging began. I could eat Lyah for more than an hour. Lie the time when we were both on the couch watching television, and I lied back with my back against the arm-rest and my legs stretched out before me. Using my legs as a mattress, she lied down on my legs, her head nestled against my knees, and I lifted her hips as she hooked the crook of her knees over my shoulders so that my face was positioned firmly against her bottom. I spent 75 minutes eating her cunt and rimming her, and she must have climaxed a dozen times. Even when Jasmin arrived home from work, she simply kissed me on the lips to say hello ? tasting her mother's juices in my mouth ? and I told her to leave us both alone, I wanted to spend the entire evening with Lyah.
I felt Ran's body shudder beneath me and knew he was coming. I fucked his ass faster, increasing the strength of my grip around his waist, as I pinched his nipple with my other hand. He groaned and erupted in my wife. I pushed down on him to maximize his deposit of hot cum in her. I bucked against him and each time he spurted a lesser jet of semen in her. Lyah got down to her knees beside me, directing me to withdraw from her husband. She pulled her husband off my wife, peeled my condom off, and I entered Jasmin's pussy next, forcing some of Ran's cum to displace and ooze out as my cock occupied her crevice. I knew Ran was a bit unhappy about not being able to sodomize me ? ever ? but that's the way things were and he accepted that. What I did to him was not out of a bi-sexual desire, but as I said, a gesture Lyah demanded from time to time. It was a personal thing kept within my wife's immediate family. Even when in public, in social circles, I had taken precedence over Ran's place when it came to Lyah. But Ran didn't mind, he now had access to all three daughters and his wife's sister too, and frankly, he loved it to be buggered. It made him come more than usually. His balls ached as every drop of his semen was extracted under such circumstances, and Lyah would massage his testicles and his anus.
I pumped away into my wife, displacing more of Ran's cum, till I reached my peak too, and filled her with loads of my own jism. Her eyes were shut, her mind in another world, ecstatic over how two men had just taken turns to fuck her mad. Her mother was teasing her, telling her she was blessed with the mixture of cum from her husband and father. Lyah told her to relax, to allow the semen in her to coagulate, and perhaps she'd conceive in time. I kissed my wife and congratulated her, telling her she was an angel, and she smiled. Apparently Ran had not had enough of his daughter, and he surprised us with a second erection, so he mounted his daughter and penetrated her again. She received him willingly, despite her soreness, and took him in, thanking her dad for his gift.
"Go ahead, that's it father, give your daughter your load!" She uttered in her breathlessness. Lyah and I left the two animals alone, and we went into the adjacent bathroom to enjoy a long shower together. I love my mother-in-law. She knows me better than my wife and all the women put together. We surprise many couples we swing with the amount of kissing and foreplay that goes on between us. If you recall, I related previously that Lyah had requested that I initiate her into the world of swinging. That she wanted to submit herself to the whims and fancies of other couples old and young. And I did.
Six of us squeezed into the car that was to take us to our weekend home across the causeway. Both my sister-in-laws Mas