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Re: My Mother May and My Cousin Ben.
welcome back bro..keep it going.. nice story you have there
but something missing at the island ... did i miss it or... what happen to ben in the shop at the island?? was it plan by the uncle ??
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Welcome back...
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Ben nonchalantly rapped his knuckles against the classroom door and waltzed right in, earning his math teacher’s ire.
“Sorry Mrs. Tan,” He said to the woman glaring at him. “I suppose you have a good reason for being late?” Stephanie Tan retorted, her full sexy lips twisting with displeasure. Ben knew that it was a trick question. Whatever he said right now would just be brushed off as a lame excuse. Sometimes Ben wondered if teachers did these things on purpose. First they ask for a reason, then they tell you not to give excuses. His eyes gave her petite figure a once over. She was wearing soft black slacks which flattered her tight nubile curves and a modest buttoned up purple blouse. The silver framed spectacles gave the handsome woman’s glare an edge of malice. “I was uh... helping another teacher with something,” Ben replied coyly. “Which teacher?” “Miss Teo.” “Huh?” “I mean Mrs. Ting,” Ben corrected himself, remembering that his aunt was married. “I’m going to confirm that with Mrs. Ting. You can have a seat for now.” Stephanie begrudgingly said. “Thaaank you, Mrs. Tan...” Ben took his seat in the back row between his pals, Johan and Raju. “Dude, where were you?” Johan whispered to him after Stephanie had turned back to the board and resumed teaching. “Can’t you guess?” Said Raju. “Look at that smug smile on his face and his sweaty shirt.” “Wah... got new girlfriend again? You’re such a slut Ben,” Johan added. “Uh... technically not a girlfriend,” Ben said. “Anyway, I need a favor. You guys got morning-after pills?” “Uh, no,” Raju replied. “Last I checked, we still can’t get pregnant.” “Not from you la jackass. Ask from your girlfriends please. Raju, your father runs a pharmacy right?” “Yeah... Not a charity shop.” “Oi please la. You want to help me take care of a little Ben ah?” “Ugh... There is already one too many of you in this world. I’ll ask Nina.” “Thanks bro.” Raju gave him a sly smile. “In return, you gotta tell us who you bonked.” “What?” Ben asked. “Why you want to know?” “So we can know which other pussy is now on the market la,” Johan said. “I thought we’re friends.” “Heh. This one might be out of your leagues dudes,” Ben said. “Huh? Why? Rich girl ah?” Johan asked. Ben shook his head. “Not really” “Foreigner?” asked Johan. “Idiot. Where I find foreigner in school?” “Then... Oh shit...” Raju said. “T-T-Teacher?” Johan asked. “Oh yea. But I’m not telling you guys who.” Raju looked thoughtful for a moment. “Well, just now when Mrs. Tan asked, you say you helping out Mrs. Ting,” He said. “Shit...” “Florence Teo? The counselor? Wife of Peter Ting? The disciplinary teacher?” Johan said, his mouth gaping. “Fuck... you guys better keep your mouth shut.” “Holy shiiiiiiittt...” Raju gasped. Ben wondered what their reaction would be if they knew Florence was his aunt as well. His Uncle and Aunt was the backbone of the school disciplinary committee, playing their roles as the proverbial good cop and bad cop. Uncle Peter usually relied on harsh disciplinary action to scare students into submission. This usually made them pliable for advice from his soft spoken Aunt. “You’re crazy,” Johan said. “Mr. Ting will rip you in half if he finds out.” “Don’t I know it,” Ben replied, brushing his fingers across the bandage at the side of his forehead. The gash across his head from the time back in Langkawi was healing up nicely, though it itches like crazy. In any case, he knew full well the consequences of being caught in this dangerous game he was playing. |
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Bro Pyrokinets, keep the story going, dun stop. We r wait for ur next update. Thk.
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More plssss
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waiting for more action. I'm a fan of the story!
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awaiting ur next update bro!
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Nice story! Cheers
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Daniel:
Truth be told, after our vacation to Langkawi ended in disaster, I gleefully thought that Ben would be booted out of our household for molesting Aunty Corina. Unfortunately, things weren't so simple. There was no one for him to lodge with on such short notice. To top it off, it would seem all parties involved wanted to keep the incident under wraps, so there was no excuse to evict him. Things were tense in our home for almost a week, especially between Ben and my father. My mother was clearly disappointed in Ben as well, but was less antagonistic towards him. However, she and my father seemed closer than ever. They had begun to kiss each other good morning every day and I had caught them locked in playful embraces around the house several times. For one thing, their renewed intimacy brought me some degree of relief. My faith in my parent's marriage had been badly shaken from what I witnessed at the island. On the other hand, I could not help but wonder if this was happening because she felt guilty of her tryst with Ben on Langkawi or because my father was feeling protective of my mother now that Ben is a perceivable threat. Maybe both. I reasoned with myself that it was all for the best if their relationship emerged stronger than ever from the ordeal. The fact that Ben would start sulking whenever my parents displayed any degree of affection towards each other did not escape my notice either. Serves the bastard right. My relationship with him had turned sour ever since we got back from Langkawi. We ended up ignoring each other's presence most of the time. Still, I kept my vigilance. The past weeks had taught me that my cousin was not one to be left unchecked. I trained myself to keep one eye on him on all times. Well, almost all the time. It was difficult to keep tabs on him and have a life on my own at the same time. From Ben's actions, it was obvious he was still unrepentant. He would still steal glances at my mother whenever he was able. By the middle of the second week of school, he had successfully reestablished his former level of rapport with her. They were comfortably kidding around as before again, though it was always behind my father's back. I recognized several attempts on his part to take things to the next level. The fleeting touches, playful teasing, innocent flirting, and gaze locking. It was clear as day what he was trying to do. To my relief, my mother seemed to be wiser as well. Though she did not often chastise him for flirting, she would firmly rebuff him if his actions got too intimate. Watching Ben's frustration grow on a daily basis was entertaining to say the least. As time went on, my faith in my mother was restored. She seemed adamant about keeping Ben's advances at bay and remain faithful to my father. What happened in Langkawi must have been a lapse of judgement caused by the alcohol she consumed. After a month, Ben seems to have given up trying to seduce my mother. He began to spend more time outside after school. Even I was surprised that he was letting go. I guess he must have found another regular fuck-buddy. I wonder who it could be? |
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Miss teooo
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Welcome back bro. Keep it going...
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Welcome back TS, await ur next update.
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camp for more...
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"God, I hate Mondays," Peter Ting mumbled to himself as he sat waiting in the driver's seat. With a deft flick of his wrist, he checked the time on his watch. "What's taking her so long?"
He started the car engine and was about to sound the horn when his eyes caught movement in the rearview mirror. Florence, his wife, had just exited the front door of their modest terrace home. He let his gaze linger at the sight. Florence was wearing a soft yellow formal blouse and a tight fitting black skirt which clung to her body like a second skin, flaunting her slim tight juicy body. The skirt seemed to be made of a stretchable material and must be very thin as he could see the distinct outline of her thighs against the fabric as she moved. Her hair, was done up in a high ponytail, giving her a very schoolgirl look. He saw her gracefully bend down as she slipped into her shoes to hook the straps over her heels. Since when did she start wearing high heels? Peter wondered. But when she stood up and began to walk towards the car, Peter could not deny that his wife looked very attractive indeed. His eyes locked on her hips, enjoying the allure in the sway of her tight round butt with every step she took. Florence entered the car and Peter caught a pleasant whiff of her perfume. He had the sudden urge to take her upstairs and make love to her. "Dear, we're running late," she said, breaking him out of his stupor. "Hmm? Oh, right," They drove in silence towards the school where they taught as teachers. Peter racked his brain for a way to start a conversation. Florence was usually the talkative one, but now seemed distracted. She gazed out the window wordlessly, a blank look on her face. "Uhh, dear?" Peter finally said. "Huh? Sorry, you said something?" "Y-your blouse. You forgot to button up." As Florence glanced down at her chest, Peter could not help trying to get another eyeful. Her top two buttons were undone, and the soft looking swells of flesh of her cleavage was showing. Florence blushed and began to button up. Peter felt a bit flustered himself. He wondered when did she start wearing push up bras? They reached the school. It was still early in the morning so there were only a handful of students waltzing up towards the gate. The busses with their full loads would bring the majority of the brats in about 15 minutes time. Peter had just made it several meters past the front gate when he brought the vehicle to an abrupt halt. "What? What happened?" Florence asked. "Them!" Peter replied with a growl. Florence turned around to peer at the direction her husband was looking. Under the tree between the school football field and basketball court, two familiar figures was relaxing on a bench. Their hands periodically moved up to their mouths. Florence recognized the two as the well known delinquents, Raju and Johan. They were clearly having a smoke. She sighed. "I'll talk to them later." Peter stepped out of the car with a dangerous frown on his face. He extracted his sling bag and a long flexible rattan cane from the back seat. "I'll handle them now," he growled. "Help me park the car dear." Sighing again, Florence exited the vehicle to take the driver's seat as she watched her husband stomp off towards the offenders. She drove onward to the back of the school where there was a stretch of tarmac beside the concrete wall with crude zinc awning roofs that served as the faculty parking space. After parking between a van and an SUV, she got out and reached for her bag in the back seat. That was when she heard footsteps approaching her from behind. A strong pair of hands grabbed her and flipped her around. Florence shrieked. "Shhhhhhh! Wei! Not so loud. After people hear!" Ben hissed. "Ben! Oh my God, you scared me! I almost mistook you for a rapist!" Ben flashed her a malicious grin. "You weren't mistaken, Aunty!" He twirled her around again and pushed her flat against the side of the car. "Ben! No! Are you crazy! Not here!" "Be quiet!" He snapped back sternly. "Oh God... Oh God..." Florence panted. She felt the familiar perverse thrill coursing through her body again. She had carried on this sordid affair with her nephew for almost a month now and Ben had proved impeccable in pushing her buttons. Their sex acts had grown increasingly lurid and Ben had grown more domineering and rough. But what horrified her even more was that her own body seemed to respond positively to him. Even now, the fires of her arousal was growing so fast, it was consuming her. She felt her pussy throb with excitement. Ben's hands immediately claimed and squeezed her round soft ass. "Dress so tight ah Miss Teo? Trying to seduce your students is it?" Ben asked her, his voice low and mocking. "No..." She managed to say before gasping sharply when Ben yanked her elastic skirt over the curve of her butt. "You slut!" Ben hissed with delight. Florence could not help but tremble deliciously at his words. Ben leered at his petite Aunt's sexy round backside clad only in a lacy peach thong. "Some more want to deny? You're practically asking to be raped." "No Ben! Please! Not here!" She pleaded in a low voice. She heard a snap as Ben unbuckled his belt and felt a new wave of excitement wash over her. "Oh God.... Ben..." Ben pulled the flimsy material of her thong to one side, baring her smooth shaven cunt. As if it acquired a volition of its own, her hips automatically pushed back against him when she felt the tip of his manhood against her very wet slit. "Ah, Ah, Ahhhh," she moaned, feeling her insides fill up inch by inch with his thick boy-meat. Florence had estimated his cock to be roughly 9 inches in length. It was so thick, she could hardly wrap her fingers around it with one hand. Judging that she was more than sufficiently wet to take him, Ben speared his entire hot rod into her in one thrust. He then fucked her hard and fast, slamming her against the side of the car. Florence's mind grew numb with pleasure. She barely had enough mental control remaining to even keep her voice down. She bit her hand to keep from screaming out from orgasm after orgasm. Ben himself was by no means trying to prolong the encounter. He was immensely frustrated with his lack of progress in getting under his Aunt May's skirt. Right now all that was on his mind was to dissipate the pressure in his balls, so he used his Aunt Florence's tight, hot pussy with wild abandon. "Fuck! Uhhh! Uhhh! Uh!!! Yes Aunty! Take it all you sexy bitch! I'm cumming slut! I'm cummmmmming!" Florence moaned loudly and came hard again when she felt her nephew sheathed his full 9 inches into her stretched pussy. As she came, she felt every strong hot spurt of his erupted boy-lava splash against her cervix. Ben leaned against her as they both panted for breath against the car. After several minutes of silence, the sound of another vehicle could be heard coming down the parking strip. Ben reacted quickly, pulling Florence to the front of the white van parked beside her car. They hid in the slight shadows between the van and the wall as the newly arrived vehicle passed them towards a vacant parking space down the row. Ben kept an eye on the car which promptly parked itself less then five vehicles down from the van they were hiding in front. The driver exited the vehicle. Ben recognized her as Stephanie Tan, his rather strict Math teacher. She had a petite frame, though not as slender and tall as Florence. Florence had really long legs, which made her look like a runway model. Stephanie was what he would describe as a handsome woman. She had a very firm athletically sculpted body and really fair skin. As usual, she wore her hair in a short, neat ponytail to work. The student's tend to refer to her as Miss Tan, even though the message sent by the golden band around her ring finger was clear as day. Ben licked his lips. His perverted mind began to imagine his Math teacher screaming her little head off as he impaled her on his cock. Stephanie gathered her things and proceeded to walk off to class. Ben was reminded that his first period today was math. He should avoid being late. Stephanie was a real stickler for timing. Right then and there, he immediately felt a hot sensation on his penis. Glancing down, he saw that his Aunt Florence was squatting before him. Her tight skirt was bunched around her waist, her knees parted upwards, and a copious amount of cum was oozing out her red and raw lovehole, pooling onto the ground between her heels. Her face was deeply flushed from the thrilling fuck he just gave her and she was running her mouth and tongue along his cock which rapidly began to harden again. Florence then took him into her mouth, sucking his dick lovingly. "Mmm... You've gotten so good at this Aunty Flo," Ben said as she fellated him. His cock grew to its full proud glory once again. "Oh dear," Florence said looking lustily up at him. "It would seem my rape isn't over." Last edited by pyrokinets; 22-08-2014 at 05:20 PM. Reason: Typo... |
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can't wait to see what else can Ben do to Aunt Flo.
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