My Mother May and My Cousin Ben. - Page 10

Zd3stiny · #**136** 27-07-2014, 05:35 PM

Still awaiting update

egmar mah · #**137** 28-07-2014, 11:44 AM

Cb, ur kaceng Ben fuck ur mother may. How can? U still have the cheek to post , better kill tat kaceng Ben b4 he become ur Lao peh.

egmar mah · #**138** 28-07-2014, 02:17 PM

Can up my pts someone.可以给我加分吗？

HANDFUL · #**139** 28-07-2014, 02:24 PM

Forgot to leave my nick.. but, just to let u know i just zapped u.

Athens22 · #**140** 28-07-2014, 02:33 PM

Quote:

Originally Posted by egmar mah

Can up my pts someone.可以给我加分吗？

Still expect ur points to be up? Pls show respect to TS..
I just zap u too...

HANDFUL · #**141** 28-07-2014, 02:36 PM

Quote:

Originally Posted by Athens22

Still expect ur points to be up? Pls show respect to TS..
I just zap u too...

I like ur style.. Ups u

HANDFUL · #**142** 28-07-2014, 02:38 PM

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Originally Posted by pyrokinets

Disclaimer: Nothing to do with my previous, now dead story of My Mother May. Call this a reboot if you will. Heed this warning. This is a fictional story with a ton of nephew-aunt incest and possibly cousins in the future. I know, I know. I am one sick fuck. As long as it makes you feel better about yourself, you unsick fucks.

Do, leave a few words of encouragement if you like it. Sometimes, my ego needs to be stroked as much as my cock. Also, I wouldn't want to waste the forum's server's precious megabytes on something no forumers is interested in.

TS.. come back soon.. lots of supporters

pyrokinets · #**143** 07-08-2014, 04:14 PM

Chapter 2: Ben's Milf Campaign.

The bell rang its shrill continuous note throughout the school complex, signalling the end of recess. It was promptly drowned out by the roar of thumping footsteps as hundreds of students thronged up and down the stairs towards their respective classes. In their clamor, none of the students or occasional teachers who streamed past the counselling room beside the faculty offices noticed the soft rhythm of flesh slapping on flesh coming from inside the room.

Ben bit his lip, enjoying the incredible sensation of his aunt's quivering pussy clamp excitedly around his entire thick girth as she came hard on his cock. Florence Teo, known mainly as Miss Teo to the school population, or Aunty Flo to Ben, or the 'teacher with the hot long legs' to the schoolboys, was standing bent over the round table at the center of the room with her formal skirt bunched up around her waist. Her slim shapely legs were positioned on the ground, parted, and her firm butt raised slightly towards her nephew behind her who had once again delivered one of the most intense fucks she had ever had.

Still panting in daze after her orgasm, she let out a pleasurable moan when she felt her nephew lazily withdraw his large steel-hard cock from her sopping stretched-out cunt.

“Ben... Class starting...” Florence managed to say between labored breaths.

She moaned again when she felt Ben slip his fingers into her well fucked lovehole, fingering her sensitive pussy into arousal once more.

“Oooh Ben...”

“You have class now Aunty Flo?” Ben asked.

“Not now,” She panted. Her back arched to push her shapely butt upwards against his palm, grinding her excited pussy against his deft teasing fingers. “Third period.”

“Then we have nearly 2 hours.”

“You have class Ben.”

“Aiya. I haven’t cum yet. Not fair la.”

Florence bit her lower lip as she felt tingles of pleasure wash over her. Oh God, what is he doing to me? She thought to herself. She couldn’t believe how quickly she succumbed to her nephew’s advances. After the Langkawi trip, which nearly ended in bloody murder when Ben was caught with Corina, Florence had severely chastised herself for cheating on her husband. And now, not a week later after they had returned from the island, here she was giving herself to Ben once again.

You’re so weak, she thought to herself. What’s wrong with you? Put a stop to this right now!

Yet her heart was racing with a perverse thrill while her body trembled non-stop with delightful from Ben’s expert fingering. When he stopped and withdrew his fingers, a strong yearning crept into her loins. Her pussy ached to be filled.

“Ughhh!” She groaned as Ben once again pushed his thick boy-meat into her cunt. All reservations fled her mind that instant. “Oh yes! Oh BEN!”

Ben fucked her with long deep strokes eliciting the beginnings of another orgasm from deep within her. Before she knew hit, she was rocking her hips back and forth, meeting each of his deep delicious thrusts. The pleasure built steadily, melting her mind with lust until it once again blanked white with pleasure.

Ben paused obligingly when he felt Florence’s hot, tight cunt spasm and squeeze his cock in climax. When he judged that she was done cumming, he gently turned her around and lay her down on her back on the table. Her slim calves dangled limply off the edge of the table at her knees.

She still had her white blouse on. Ben could see the outline of her black bra through the fabric, now that she had worked up some sweat. Even his own uniform shirt felt a bit damp against his skin. His trousers were still around his ankles. He reached down to take them fully off, scooping his aunt’s black cotton panties off the concrete floor in the process and stuffing them into his trousers pocket for safe keeping. He then went to the nearby wall to switch on the air conditioner. Things were going to get a lot hotter in here.

Ben approached the table and bent over his aunt. He began trailing kisses up her slim creamy thigh to her flat belly. He felt her raise her chest partially on her elbows. Peering up, he saw that she was looking down at him fondly.

“Ben, my God, you’re so naughty,” she whispered.

Ben smiled playfully up at her. “I can’t help it. You look so sexy today aunty.”

Florence bit her lip to suppress a smile. Ben can be so cute sometimes. Other times, he was so suave and aggressive. It was a dangerous combination, she realized.

Ben mistook her prolonged stare as an invitation. He leaned closer and kissed her on the lips, catching her by surprise.

“Mmmmmpphhh...”

Her heart skipped a beat. After a while, she began to kiss back. Ben scooped her bottom from under her and pulled her closer to the edge of the table. The sudden movement caused her to gasp. She broke the kiss and fell back down to the table. The sudden roughness sparked an unnatural thrill. It was like pouring high octane fuel to the already well stoked fire of lust burning in her body.

Raising her head, she peered down to see Ben’s mighty cock hovering over her shaved cunt. The sight somehow wrecked her with perverse anticipation. She unwittingly parted her legs wider.

Ben wasted no time delving once more into her sweet pussy. He was initially surprised by his aunt’s high pitched moan as he steadily sank balls deep into her tight cunt. Instinctively, he clamped his hand against her mouth to muffle her voice. His hips began working his large cock in and out of her in a steady rhythm. After a moment, he felt her legs wrap around him. Her breath was alarmingly rapid and her eyes was unfocused and glazed over with intense lust.

Ben had a hunch. After fucking her sweet pussy into a slick lather, He released her mouth and said to her, “You’re loving this aren’t you aunty? You like it rough? You like it when I fuck your naughty pussy hard?”

“Ughh, Uhh, Uhh, Uhh,”

“God, you’re so slutty aunty Flo. You love being pounded by my big cock don’t you? You dirty girl. You want you nephew to cum in you? You want?”

Florence arched her back and screamed. Her biggest orgasm yet wrecked through her lithe overheated body. Ben felt himself going over the edge. He hugged his aunt tightly and spurted a generous amount of his hot cum deep inside her.

He collapsed on top of her on the table. Both of them fought, red faced, for much needed air. Ben wondered if anyone had heard her scream. He hoped not. After awhile Florence began to sob.

“W-w-why?” She asked him. “Why were you so rough?”

“Sorry. I’m so sorry. I got carried away Aunty. Please forgive me.” However, inwardly, Ben noted how much more turned on his Aunt was when he grew a tad more abusive.

After recovering their breaths, Ben helped her off the table. Florence was understandably unsteady on her feet.

“Oh God,” she said as she felt his warm thick seed ooze down her thighs. “Oh no... How could you climax inside me? It’s not my safe day.”

She looked visibly distraught. Ben hugged her and said, “Don’t worry, I’ll get you some pills.”

He began to kiss her neck in an effort to console and arouse her again.

“Enough Ben,” She pleaded.

“We still got time.”

“Faster go get me those pills.”

“I will,” Ben replied. “Right after this...”

He was curious to test this new side of Florence he had noticed. Slowly but firmly, he pushed her to face the wall.

“B-B-Ben?”

He ignored her and snaked one hand down to part her pussy lips as he slowly thrust his cock into her from behind.

“Oh God, Ben, No...”

“Aunty...” he said.

“W-what?”

“Tell me the truth. Did it feel better than usual when I was rough on you earlier?”

Florence did not answer. Ben impaled her onto his thick cock in one sudden stroke, causing her to gasp and shudder.

“Did you like it?” he hissed as he fucked her. He felt her quivering against him in response.

He fucked her for awhile, feeling her excitement grow. Then he decided to take things up a notch. Pushing his fingers through her hair, he grabbed a fistful and pulled her head backwards to one side.

“Argh!” Florence cried out.

Seizing the chance, Ben clamped his mouth over hers and pushed his tongue in. Her pussy immediately constricted around his cock as a result.

This confirms it, Ben thought. Never in his life had he suspected his Aunt Florence to be a closeted masochist.

“Put your hands against the wall,” he growled. “And don’t move.”

She complied, suddenly trembling very badly.

Ben put his hands on the flair of her hips and began thrusting his cock into her pussy in swift hard strokes.

“Ugh! Ahh! Agh!” She gasped.

He picked up the pace, and was soon slamming against her butt. Once again, the room echoed with the staccato of slick flesh slapping on flesh. To Ben’s amazement, Florence was soon having a series of orgasms, one after another. When he couldn’t take it anymore, He moved his hand to cover her mouth and then spewed his second load inside of her. Florence’s muffled cries and his animalistic grunts filled the room.

They rested in silence for a while. After 10 minutes, Ben was hard again and ready to rumble. He took her on the table again, pounding her in missionary position with her hands pinned above her head. They came hard together, moaning hotly into each other’s mouths.

“Aunty, are you angry with me?” Ben asked her later when they dressing up.

“No...” Florence replied hoarsely.

“So you liked it?”

“It was... different.”

Alex hugged her against his hard athletic chest. “Thanks Aunty. You are so amazing,” he said. He pushed his hand between her thighs, pulling up her medium black skirt, and cupped her pussy firmly over her black panties. Florence felt the gush of warmth spreading through her loins again.

Oh God, what is he doing to me, she wondered once again.