Part 20
by IwantbustyKim
As Chan2 was fucking her, her D-cup breasts lunged back and froth due to the vigorous love-making, breasts spilling at the side. To get a better gripe of her breasts, Mr. Chan untied the knot behind her neck and removed her top completely and hung the dudou over the Demi-God Idol's penis.
With free access to her bosom, Mr. Chan grabbed her jugs like it was on sale. Kneading them like dough and clawing them with his fingernails. They laughed as my mom begged them to stop, amazed at the lack of conviction with her demands for basic modesty. With hands working at her boobs, my mom bit her lips in sheer extacy and was lost in the sinful pleasure that Mr. Chan was giving her.
By this time, my mom had locked her legs around Chan2's waist, squeezing him at the hips and responding to his fucks by lifting her pelvis towards him to meet his thrust. With her arms around his neck, she kissed him with torrid desire, moaning and groaning as Chan2's dick thrashed wildly inside her womanhood.
As they kissed, Chan2 swept aside the rest of the figurines and worship elements on the table and laid himself on it. He got my mom to kneel over him in a cowgirl position and his hands grabbed her by the buttocks. Grinding her rump against his groin, he made my mom ride him like a rodeo. Her body now facing the bronze penis of the large Idol. I felt any moment, the idol would come alive and force his huge metal dick into her mouth.
My mom leaned her bound hands on the nearest object which was the metal penis to keep her balance as she was rocked back and froth underneath like a rag-doll, her boobs flopping all over the place. Chan2's dick was like a piston as he went in and out of her. He could feel her inner muscles clutch him as he plunged in and spasm as he came out. He had her hips tilted up high so his knob rubbed her G-spot roughly.With each bounce, his dick filled up her cunt and she punctuated the air with shouts of joy and pain.
Mr. Chan then placed the camera on a chair and adjusted the view correctly. He then pointed to me to look after it before jumping onto the table, his dick now rock hard and eager to get into the fray. He moved the metal penis aside and bent his knees gingerly towards my mom, his dick now at her chest level. Grabbing my poor busty mom by the tits, he cradled her massive knockers in his hands and sandwiched his swollen dick between them, while lifting her arms above her head. His dick was so erect and hard, that with each upward thrust he would bang his penis-head into her chin or neck. in and out he went, he must have enjoyed the view of my mom's deep cleavage as his dick peeped up from between.After a few jerks, Mr. Chan could not take it anymore. With a loud heave, he climaxed and with one hand holding his dick like a hose, he aimed for the moneyshot as his cum sprayed onto her face and hair, slathering her face with his thicky gooey cum.
Chan2 on the other hand wanted to cock-screw her as he tried to spin her around his dick so that his brother's cum would not fall on his face. This was a bad decision, as the moment my mom did that, her vagina muscles became even tauter and clung onto his dick even more tenaciously. The pressure mounted quickly and he exploded inside her. His cum must have went off like fireworks as Chan2 snorted and grunted wildly, thrashing around uncontrollably beneath her.
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Wednesday, March 18, 2009
Tuesday, March 17, 2009
My big-breasted mum - part 19
Part 19
by IwantbustyKim
Chan2 then took a knife from the altar and instead of cutting her loose, snipped off the rope that was suspending her from above; making sure her wrists were still tightly bound. Absolutely exhausted, my mom laid on her back on the kneeling cushion stained with sweat, cum, wax and blood.
Unfortunately, her ordeal under those men was not done. Chan2, who had taken off his pants finally, positioned himself between her legs. Wiping her down with the cloth on the floor, his fingers parted her pubic hair and he rubbed at her swollen engorged clit in circular motion, trying to get her to be in the mood again. He then grabbed her by the ankles with his hands and begun nibbling at each of them as he spread her legs apart. Kissing and licking her legs, he sunk his teeth into her calfs, leaving teethmarks all over her. His actions stirred my mom from her rest and she begin moaning placing her hands over her bare breasts, begging them to let her off.
Sensing no resistance, he grabbed his cock and hovered it over her sore pussy lips, parting them and wanting to sink it in. However my mom realizing that she was going to be fucked again, mustered enough strength to sit up and using her elbows, attempted to get up. This only made things worse as her action effectively caused her vagina to slip over Chan2's dick. Rocking himself forward, Chan2 hooked her by the underside of her knees, locked his erect dick inside her and begin pumping away in missionary position.
To increase the tightness of her cunt, Chan2 closed her legs together and pointed them skyward. Hugging her legs like a pole, he then increased the speed of his fucking motion, enjoying the suction of her tight pussy lips around his dick. His hips gyrated at a maddening pace as his dick slammed into her with loud "Piak Piak" sounds.
By this time, my mom was biting her lips in pain and grimacing due to the ferocity of Chan's 2 humping action. When she complained that his humping was causing her back ache due to being fucked on a cold floor, Chan2 hooked her by the underside of one of her legs and while my mom still on his dick, carried her small petite frame up. As he was much taller than her, my mom was hoisted up under his arms and he jerked her up and down. Her vagina splitting up like a coconut impaled on a stake. He rocked her up and down as her large boobs flung in the air, my mom crying: " Uh..Uh.. Put me down! Uh!" Bunching up her dudou with his chin, he lifted her chest to his face area and gorged on her large boobs, his teeth sinking into the soft mounds of her milky white flesh.
Whe he got tired of this potition, he walked over to the altar, laid her onto the table amongst the clay figurines and raised one of her legs before penetrating her again. Fucking her scissor-style, he placed my mom's bound wrists over his head and begun kissing her, of which my mom returned his kisses passionately. Tongues rolling in each other's mouth, instead of pushing him away my mom was hugging him tightly, her raised leg was now coiled onto his back. Hugging each other tightly, my mom's large breasts were squashed between the both of them. He raped her so hard that as they fucked, the table shook so violently that a few figurines and lit candles were smashed onto the floor.
As his brother was pumping my mom to sexual nirvana, Mr. Chan took the video camera from my hands and begun filming the two adulterous couple. It was one hellava sight as my mom groaned and yelped with each thrust, her face inches away from the large penis of the demi-god idol placed on the altar. The Idol with menacing stare looked like it was enjoying the scene and was giving its blessing to the unholy matrimony of my mom and the 3 men.
by IwantbustyKim
Chan2 then took a knife from the altar and instead of cutting her loose, snipped off the rope that was suspending her from above; making sure her wrists were still tightly bound. Absolutely exhausted, my mom laid on her back on the kneeling cushion stained with sweat, cum, wax and blood.
Unfortunately, her ordeal under those men was not done. Chan2, who had taken off his pants finally, positioned himself between her legs. Wiping her down with the cloth on the floor, his fingers parted her pubic hair and he rubbed at her swollen engorged clit in circular motion, trying to get her to be in the mood again. He then grabbed her by the ankles with his hands and begun nibbling at each of them as he spread her legs apart. Kissing and licking her legs, he sunk his teeth into her calfs, leaving teethmarks all over her. His actions stirred my mom from her rest and she begin moaning placing her hands over her bare breasts, begging them to let her off.
Sensing no resistance, he grabbed his cock and hovered it over her sore pussy lips, parting them and wanting to sink it in. However my mom realizing that she was going to be fucked again, mustered enough strength to sit up and using her elbows, attempted to get up. This only made things worse as her action effectively caused her vagina to slip over Chan2's dick. Rocking himself forward, Chan2 hooked her by the underside of her knees, locked his erect dick inside her and begin pumping away in missionary position.
To increase the tightness of her cunt, Chan2 closed her legs together and pointed them skyward. Hugging her legs like a pole, he then increased the speed of his fucking motion, enjoying the suction of her tight pussy lips around his dick. His hips gyrated at a maddening pace as his dick slammed into her with loud "Piak Piak" sounds.
By this time, my mom was biting her lips in pain and grimacing due to the ferocity of Chan's 2 humping action. When she complained that his humping was causing her back ache due to being fucked on a cold floor, Chan2 hooked her by the underside of one of her legs and while my mom still on his dick, carried her small petite frame up. As he was much taller than her, my mom was hoisted up under his arms and he jerked her up and down. Her vagina splitting up like a coconut impaled on a stake. He rocked her up and down as her large boobs flung in the air, my mom crying: " Uh..Uh.. Put me down! Uh!" Bunching up her dudou with his chin, he lifted her chest to his face area and gorged on her large boobs, his teeth sinking into the soft mounds of her milky white flesh.
Whe he got tired of this potition, he walked over to the altar, laid her onto the table amongst the clay figurines and raised one of her legs before penetrating her again. Fucking her scissor-style, he placed my mom's bound wrists over his head and begun kissing her, of which my mom returned his kisses passionately. Tongues rolling in each other's mouth, instead of pushing him away my mom was hugging him tightly, her raised leg was now coiled onto his back. Hugging each other tightly, my mom's large breasts were squashed between the both of them. He raped her so hard that as they fucked, the table shook so violently that a few figurines and lit candles were smashed onto the floor.
As his brother was pumping my mom to sexual nirvana, Mr. Chan took the video camera from my hands and begun filming the two adulterous couple. It was one hellava sight as my mom groaned and yelped with each thrust, her face inches away from the large penis of the demi-god idol placed on the altar. The Idol with menacing stare looked like it was enjoying the scene and was giving its blessing to the unholy matrimony of my mom and the 3 men.
Monday, March 16, 2009
My big-breasted mum - part 18
Part 18
by IwantbustyKim
My poor mom gagged immediately the moment Mr. Chan's dick exploded in her small mouth. She was in shock as no warning was given as Mr. Chan's body spasm uncontrollably, his hands squashing her head tightly against his groin and jamming his spurting cock to the back of her throat.
Wanting my mom to swallow his cum on camera, Mr. Chan coaxed my mom to drink it all up, running his fingers through her hair. However, when mom tried to spit out his cum, Mr. Chan used his dick as a plug to stop his cum from flowing out. Agitated, he then pinched her nose and screamed at her aggressively to swallow.
"I tell you to swallow you better swallow! You listen to me or else I'll tell your husband what you are doing now!"
That did the trick as my mom obdiently gulped down his cum and Mr. Chan with both hands cradling her temples guided her in licking his shrinking cock clean, all the while she was getting banged behind by Sifu. Pulling me by the sleeves, Chan2 made me film everything in close view as I witnessed my poor mom licking the cum off Mr. Chan's penis and whinning with each hard thrust that Sifu was giving her from behind. Due to being blindfolded, she was oblivious that I was filiming her at such close range. For some strange reason, I curbed the desire within me to cry out to her.
Then suddenly, Chan2 grabbed my spare hand and guided it just below her large melon-like breasts. Her sweat was dripping through the sides of her heaving breasts and it spattered onto my open-palms as Sifu doggy-anal fucked her repeatedly. Motioning me to caress her breasts, I stared at Chan2 with horror and disbelief. When I hesistated, he palmed my hand in his and brought it up and before I knew it, my hand was cradling her left breast while Chan2 was kneading her right. Enjoying the perversity of the situation, Mr. Chan grinned lecherously at me and put a stern finger to his lips.
Warm and slippery, she groaned at our touch. Through my hands, I could feel her her breathing grew more and more bated as she was getting turned on again. I was molesting my own mom with the aid of 3 other men who had all fucked her out of her normal self. In a vey sick way, I was enjoying myself too much to understand the the moral consequences of my actions, as young as I was then. Though it was definitely wrong but it felt all so good like the forbidden fruit we aren't supposed to eat. How was she to react if she knew the small hand beneath Chan2 on her breasts were her very own son? Following Chan's 2 instructions, both of us tweaked her nipples like radio buttons and my mom arched her back sharply at the sensations that rocked through her body when we did so.
Sifu was like a man gone mad and continued forcing his dick up her ass, almost splitting her in two. While supporting her legs between his armpits, he shot his fingers into her cunt and rubbed at her clit aggressively. As I continued tweaking her nipples, Chan2 begun suckling at her breasts, licking her pink auroral and nibbling it with his incisors.
My mom shrieked in mixed extacy and pain, her toes jutting out as waves of pleasure jolted her system. Before long, she had climaxed for the umpteenth and lovejuice and sifu's pre-cum was dripping down her thighs. Grinding her buttocks against Sifu's groin, my poor turned-on mother synchronized his fucking motion and coiled her legs tightly around him. The friction of her tight virgin butthole wrapped around his dick was too much to bear and the pressure mounted with each of his anal incursions. An old man, he could only withstand so much pressure and before he could reach out his hands to grab my mom's hair, he exploded inside her while hugging her tightly by her small petite waist. As he came, I saw my mom gasp in pain as she felt hot jism filling up her rectal area. Sifu collapsed onto her back as he continued hugging her, himself winded from the strenuous activity. When he finally took out his dick from her ass, sticky white gooey cum with blood flowed out like dam with its floodgates open. My mom fell on her knees; pleading them to cut her loose.
by IwantbustyKim
My poor mom gagged immediately the moment Mr. Chan's dick exploded in her small mouth. She was in shock as no warning was given as Mr. Chan's body spasm uncontrollably, his hands squashing her head tightly against his groin and jamming his spurting cock to the back of her throat.
Wanting my mom to swallow his cum on camera, Mr. Chan coaxed my mom to drink it all up, running his fingers through her hair. However, when mom tried to spit out his cum, Mr. Chan used his dick as a plug to stop his cum from flowing out. Agitated, he then pinched her nose and screamed at her aggressively to swallow.
"I tell you to swallow you better swallow! You listen to me or else I'll tell your husband what you are doing now!"
That did the trick as my mom obdiently gulped down his cum and Mr. Chan with both hands cradling her temples guided her in licking his shrinking cock clean, all the while she was getting banged behind by Sifu. Pulling me by the sleeves, Chan2 made me film everything in close view as I witnessed my poor mom licking the cum off Mr. Chan's penis and whinning with each hard thrust that Sifu was giving her from behind. Due to being blindfolded, she was oblivious that I was filiming her at such close range. For some strange reason, I curbed the desire within me to cry out to her.
Then suddenly, Chan2 grabbed my spare hand and guided it just below her large melon-like breasts. Her sweat was dripping through the sides of her heaving breasts and it spattered onto my open-palms as Sifu doggy-anal fucked her repeatedly. Motioning me to caress her breasts, I stared at Chan2 with horror and disbelief. When I hesistated, he palmed my hand in his and brought it up and before I knew it, my hand was cradling her left breast while Chan2 was kneading her right. Enjoying the perversity of the situation, Mr. Chan grinned lecherously at me and put a stern finger to his lips.
Warm and slippery, she groaned at our touch. Through my hands, I could feel her her breathing grew more and more bated as she was getting turned on again. I was molesting my own mom with the aid of 3 other men who had all fucked her out of her normal self. In a vey sick way, I was enjoying myself too much to understand the the moral consequences of my actions, as young as I was then. Though it was definitely wrong but it felt all so good like the forbidden fruit we aren't supposed to eat. How was she to react if she knew the small hand beneath Chan2 on her breasts were her very own son? Following Chan's 2 instructions, both of us tweaked her nipples like radio buttons and my mom arched her back sharply at the sensations that rocked through her body when we did so.
Sifu was like a man gone mad and continued forcing his dick up her ass, almost splitting her in two. While supporting her legs between his armpits, he shot his fingers into her cunt and rubbed at her clit aggressively. As I continued tweaking her nipples, Chan2 begun suckling at her breasts, licking her pink auroral and nibbling it with his incisors.
My mom shrieked in mixed extacy and pain, her toes jutting out as waves of pleasure jolted her system. Before long, she had climaxed for the umpteenth and lovejuice and sifu's pre-cum was dripping down her thighs. Grinding her buttocks against Sifu's groin, my poor turned-on mother synchronized his fucking motion and coiled her legs tightly around him. The friction of her tight virgin butthole wrapped around his dick was too much to bear and the pressure mounted with each of his anal incursions. An old man, he could only withstand so much pressure and before he could reach out his hands to grab my mom's hair, he exploded inside her while hugging her tightly by her small petite waist. As he came, I saw my mom gasp in pain as she felt hot jism filling up her rectal area. Sifu collapsed onto her back as he continued hugging her, himself winded from the strenuous activity. When he finally took out his dick from her ass, sticky white gooey cum with blood flowed out like dam with its floodgates open. My mom fell on her knees; pleading them to cut her loose.
Sunday, March 15, 2009
My big-breasted mum - part 17
Part 17
by IwantbustyKim
"Piak Piak", Sifu kept slapping at my mom's buttcheeks till it was red with his palm prints. Tears flowing down her cheeks, she was powerless in Sifu's grasp as she thrashed around in a vain attempt of keeping her panties on her.
Calling out to Chan2 to hand him a lit candle, Chan2 took the candle from the altar and begin dripping hot wax on my mom's bare back. The searing pain of the hot wax over her delicate was too much for her and she squirmed in pain, trying to shake off the hot wax over her back.
Taking advantage that my mom was in pain, with one quick tug, Sifu managed to get my mom's panties off her till it was at her knees. Her bare buttocks jutting outwards while her knees where bent inwards in a very uncomfortable position. Sifu with a mad glee on his face, sinked in his fingers into her fleshy bottom and spreaded her butt cheeks, his fingers burrowed them deeper into her womanhood.
After he had his fingers inside her pussy, he used them like a mechanical vise as he pried her pussy lips apart, positioning his thumb over her bulging clitoris. He bent over as my mom was squirming in pain and buried his face into her behind as he feasted on her cunt. His tongue cold and slithery must have been quite a sensation for my mom as she gasped the moment he tongue-fucked her pussy, his fingers pinching away at her vagina lips and clitoris. His deft hands and tongue was definitely stroking her at the right places, as my mom's floodgate opened and white gelatinous liquid begin began gushing onto Sifu's face, himself lapping up the sweet cum juice of my humiliated adulterous mom.
Dis-engaging his face away from her pussy, Sifu continued finger-fucking her and more of her cum rained down on the floor and her panties. My mom's body was trembling as her knees buckled, her body wrecked with guilty pleasure as it responded obediently to Sifu's ministrations. When my mom stopped climaxing, he took a step back and licked her sweet cum off his fingers with a perverse look on his face.
Pushing her panties down to her ankles with his foot, he then hooked both of her legs in the air as my mom was lifted up horizontally spread-eagled. Despite my mom's struggle, he was able to wrap her her legs around his chest as he positioned his hardened member over my mom's pussy.
Then it happened. He lowered my poor mom onto his raw wrinkled dick, his hands holding her firmly by her hips as he pushed his groin between her legs as he fucked her heavenward. With each thrust, he sent her swinging uncontrollably towards Mr. Chan's dick causing my mom to cry with muffled moans as she had dickflesh in her mouth and hot wax dripping repeatedly on her soft supple skin.
Fucking her like he has not fucked a woman in years, Sifu held my mom tightly by her legs as he jammed his little willy into her repeatedly, snorting away like he was in a trance. His dick slathered with her cum as it appears and disappears into her pussy, jets of her cum flying onto his belly as he continue fucking her well-lubricated vagina.
He slowly sped up, increasing the pressure and frequency of fucks he was giving her cunt all the while, teh tariking his dick in my mom's lovehole. With each thrust, my mom's large boobs swang in the air.
Suddenly, he paused and stopped thrusting into her. Withdrawing his dick from her pussy, he spitted multiple times at his cock and started rubbing his saliva+cum lubricated dick over my mom's bare ass crack. Spreading her butt-cheeks with his fingers, he slid his index into her anus, digging at it to make an opening. Before my mom could react, he shoved his dick into my mom's virgin ass, pounding her mercilessly. My mom only had time to stop sucking Mr. Chan and cried out for help:"No.. Pain! Please Stooo...".
Before she could finish her sentence, Mr. Chan silenced her cries by slamming his dick involuntarily into her mouth as he climaxed. His hands grabbing the back of her head as he mouth-fucked her like there was no tomorrow.
by IwantbustyKim
"Piak Piak", Sifu kept slapping at my mom's buttcheeks till it was red with his palm prints. Tears flowing down her cheeks, she was powerless in Sifu's grasp as she thrashed around in a vain attempt of keeping her panties on her.
Calling out to Chan2 to hand him a lit candle, Chan2 took the candle from the altar and begin dripping hot wax on my mom's bare back. The searing pain of the hot wax over her delicate was too much for her and she squirmed in pain, trying to shake off the hot wax over her back.
Taking advantage that my mom was in pain, with one quick tug, Sifu managed to get my mom's panties off her till it was at her knees. Her bare buttocks jutting outwards while her knees where bent inwards in a very uncomfortable position. Sifu with a mad glee on his face, sinked in his fingers into her fleshy bottom and spreaded her butt cheeks, his fingers burrowed them deeper into her womanhood.
After he had his fingers inside her pussy, he used them like a mechanical vise as he pried her pussy lips apart, positioning his thumb over her bulging clitoris. He bent over as my mom was squirming in pain and buried his face into her behind as he feasted on her cunt. His tongue cold and slithery must have been quite a sensation for my mom as she gasped the moment he tongue-fucked her pussy, his fingers pinching away at her vagina lips and clitoris. His deft hands and tongue was definitely stroking her at the right places, as my mom's floodgate opened and white gelatinous liquid begin began gushing onto Sifu's face, himself lapping up the sweet cum juice of my humiliated adulterous mom.
Dis-engaging his face away from her pussy, Sifu continued finger-fucking her and more of her cum rained down on the floor and her panties. My mom's body was trembling as her knees buckled, her body wrecked with guilty pleasure as it responded obediently to Sifu's ministrations. When my mom stopped climaxing, he took a step back and licked her sweet cum off his fingers with a perverse look on his face.
Pushing her panties down to her ankles with his foot, he then hooked both of her legs in the air as my mom was lifted up horizontally spread-eagled. Despite my mom's struggle, he was able to wrap her her legs around his chest as he positioned his hardened member over my mom's pussy.
Then it happened. He lowered my poor mom onto his raw wrinkled dick, his hands holding her firmly by her hips as he pushed his groin between her legs as he fucked her heavenward. With each thrust, he sent her swinging uncontrollably towards Mr. Chan's dick causing my mom to cry with muffled moans as she had dickflesh in her mouth and hot wax dripping repeatedly on her soft supple skin.
Fucking her like he has not fucked a woman in years, Sifu held my mom tightly by her legs as he jammed his little willy into her repeatedly, snorting away like he was in a trance. His dick slathered with her cum as it appears and disappears into her pussy, jets of her cum flying onto his belly as he continue fucking her well-lubricated vagina.
He slowly sped up, increasing the pressure and frequency of fucks he was giving her cunt all the while, teh tariking his dick in my mom's lovehole. With each thrust, my mom's large boobs swang in the air.
Suddenly, he paused and stopped thrusting into her. Withdrawing his dick from her pussy, he spitted multiple times at his cock and started rubbing his saliva+cum lubricated dick over my mom's bare ass crack. Spreading her butt-cheeks with his fingers, he slid his index into her anus, digging at it to make an opening. Before my mom could react, he shoved his dick into my mom's virgin ass, pounding her mercilessly. My mom only had time to stop sucking Mr. Chan and cried out for help:"No.. Pain! Please Stooo...".
Before she could finish her sentence, Mr. Chan silenced her cries by slamming his dick involuntarily into her mouth as he climaxed. His hands grabbing the back of her head as he mouth-fucked her like there was no tomorrow.
Saturday, March 14, 2009
My big-breasted mum - part 16
Part 16
by IwantbustyKim
Sifu stopped licking her cunt and keeping her legs spread out while kneeling, he bunched her skirt up her delectable ass while he kissed her forcefully, asking her if she like the taste of her cum in his mouth while his hands snaked cloyly inside her skirt from her behind, fingering her ass and pussy as she squealed like a pig, pleading with him to let go of her
Lips were pressed to hers and a long sensuous soul kiss ensued with her and the 3 men as they took turns to kiss her. One after another she was kissed, fingered and played with, until she could stand it no more. Her knees buckled as love juice rained onto the cushion beneath her, her moanings grew louder as her inhibitions faded away.
Now unable to restrain himself, Mr. Chan quickly disrobed himself and positioned his groin inches away from my mom's face. To silence my mom's whining and moaning, he swiftly grabed her head tightly and just as my mom pouted her lips, thinking he was going to kiss someone, he jammed his engorged dick into her mouth, mouth-fucking her to kingdom come as he snorted away, egging her on to suck on him.
My mom gagged initially but was back to her horny self and continued licking the front of his dick and enjoying the dickflesh in her mouth. Her hands though tied up were most likely desiring to pump him further.
With his hands holding her hair at the back of the head, he thrust his hips back and froth, lodging his dick firmly between her moist lips and with each stroke deeper into her warm, wet oral cavity. She moaned at the putrid taste of his dick but her tongue returned for more lapping up and down the shaft of his penis, grazing his foreskin with her teeth.
Egging her to give him the best suck of his life, my mom pushed herself forward, her tongue seemingly everywhere, dancing elegantly over the tip, caressing the underneath of the shaft though blindfolded as if she had memorize every nook and cranny of Mr. Chan's dick.
With her inhibitions unleashed, my mom was clearly enjoying herself in such a degrading situation. Mr. Chan dislodged his swollen dick from my mom's mouth. He then held my mom's head with both his hands, and started slapping her face with his hardened cock, humiliating her in front of me.
My mom's face now stained with saliva and pre-cum was visibly turned on, stretched herself upwards in a bid to reach for Mr. Chan's dick, crying:" Give it to me, Give it to me!" Pleased at how horny they had gotten her, Mr. Chan granted her request and slammed his dick back in her mouth, grunting as looked at my direction. His face with a dirty expression on his face:" Look at how I'm fucking your slutty mom! Look at how she is begging for my dick!" His eyes, rolling white with the pleasure of my mom's moist mouth all over his hardened dick.
By this time, my mom had stood up voluntarily to better suck at Mr. Chan's dick. Trembling at her knees due to the Sifu's hands wrecking havoc in her pussy, her skirt was riddened up her buttocks, displaying her black soaked cotten undies. Pushing her panties aside, Sifu's slipped his sinewy fingers in in and out of my mom's twin orifices from behind.
Chan2 on the other hand lifted my mom's dudou up to have a clear shot at her tits. Pinching her nipples earnestly, he used his free hand to take random photographs of exposed breasts.
My mom was clearly enjoying the attention the 3 men were giving her as she begin to moan and started to grind her bootylicious ass against Sifu in a bid to force his fingers deeper into her.
Seeing how responsive my horny mom was towards his fingerfucking, Sifu was unable to control himself any further disrobed as fast as he could with his spare hand. His wrinkled but wiry frame was tattooed with sanskrit verses as I saw him naked. His dick sprung up from his shorts and protuded from a bush of long white pubic hair. Licking my mom's cum juice from his hands clean, he bunched up her skirt till it was at her abdomen level while he grinded his bare dick on my mom's panty clad ass crack and took a quick handful of her breasts.
Grinning towards me, he slipped his fingers into my mom's thin panty waistband and proceeded to slide it down her. My mom sensing that her panties were going off her, panicked and gave a horse-like kick towards Sifu. However, Sifu was too fast for her and held up her offending leg in the air just before it could hit him in the chest. Hooking her right leg up, he smacked her hard on her ass, causing my mom to give a muffled shriek.
by IwantbustyKim
Sifu stopped licking her cunt and keeping her legs spread out while kneeling, he bunched her skirt up her delectable ass while he kissed her forcefully, asking her if she like the taste of her cum in his mouth while his hands snaked cloyly inside her skirt from her behind, fingering her ass and pussy as she squealed like a pig, pleading with him to let go of her
Lips were pressed to hers and a long sensuous soul kiss ensued with her and the 3 men as they took turns to kiss her. One after another she was kissed, fingered and played with, until she could stand it no more. Her knees buckled as love juice rained onto the cushion beneath her, her moanings grew louder as her inhibitions faded away.
Now unable to restrain himself, Mr. Chan quickly disrobed himself and positioned his groin inches away from my mom's face. To silence my mom's whining and moaning, he swiftly grabed her head tightly and just as my mom pouted her lips, thinking he was going to kiss someone, he jammed his engorged dick into her mouth, mouth-fucking her to kingdom come as he snorted away, egging her on to suck on him.
My mom gagged initially but was back to her horny self and continued licking the front of his dick and enjoying the dickflesh in her mouth. Her hands though tied up were most likely desiring to pump him further.
With his hands holding her hair at the back of the head, he thrust his hips back and froth, lodging his dick firmly between her moist lips and with each stroke deeper into her warm, wet oral cavity. She moaned at the putrid taste of his dick but her tongue returned for more lapping up and down the shaft of his penis, grazing his foreskin with her teeth.
Egging her to give him the best suck of his life, my mom pushed herself forward, her tongue seemingly everywhere, dancing elegantly over the tip, caressing the underneath of the shaft though blindfolded as if she had memorize every nook and cranny of Mr. Chan's dick.
With her inhibitions unleashed, my mom was clearly enjoying herself in such a degrading situation. Mr. Chan dislodged his swollen dick from my mom's mouth. He then held my mom's head with both his hands, and started slapping her face with his hardened cock, humiliating her in front of me.
My mom's face now stained with saliva and pre-cum was visibly turned on, stretched herself upwards in a bid to reach for Mr. Chan's dick, crying:" Give it to me, Give it to me!" Pleased at how horny they had gotten her, Mr. Chan granted her request and slammed his dick back in her mouth, grunting as looked at my direction. His face with a dirty expression on his face:" Look at how I'm fucking your slutty mom! Look at how she is begging for my dick!" His eyes, rolling white with the pleasure of my mom's moist mouth all over his hardened dick.
By this time, my mom had stood up voluntarily to better suck at Mr. Chan's dick. Trembling at her knees due to the Sifu's hands wrecking havoc in her pussy, her skirt was riddened up her buttocks, displaying her black soaked cotten undies. Pushing her panties aside, Sifu's slipped his sinewy fingers in in and out of my mom's twin orifices from behind.
Chan2 on the other hand lifted my mom's dudou up to have a clear shot at her tits. Pinching her nipples earnestly, he used his free hand to take random photographs of exposed breasts.
My mom was clearly enjoying the attention the 3 men were giving her as she begin to moan and started to grind her bootylicious ass against Sifu in a bid to force his fingers deeper into her.
Seeing how responsive my horny mom was towards his fingerfucking, Sifu was unable to control himself any further disrobed as fast as he could with his spare hand. His wrinkled but wiry frame was tattooed with sanskrit verses as I saw him naked. His dick sprung up from his shorts and protuded from a bush of long white pubic hair. Licking my mom's cum juice from his hands clean, he bunched up her skirt till it was at her abdomen level while he grinded his bare dick on my mom's panty clad ass crack and took a quick handful of her breasts.
Grinning towards me, he slipped his fingers into my mom's thin panty waistband and proceeded to slide it down her. My mom sensing that her panties were going off her, panicked and gave a horse-like kick towards Sifu. However, Sifu was too fast for her and held up her offending leg in the air just before it could hit him in the chest. Hooking her right leg up, he smacked her hard on her ass, causing my mom to give a muffled shriek.
Friday, March 13, 2009
My big-breasted mum - part 15
Part 15
by IwantbustyKim
While Mr. Chan and his sifu picked up the speed of their chanting, Chan2 went to back of the room and came back with a bowl of water. Unseen to my mom, he took a satchet-like bag and emptied its contents into the bowl. Using his fingers, he stirred it and coaxed my mom into drinking the concotion, of which my mom obeyed unquestioningly.
Disbelieving that my mom would fall for the same trick twice, the concotion worked pretty quickly and before long, her head was bobbing from left to right.
Her head swaying from side to side, she was intoxicated and leaned forward, mumbling imcomprehensible verses to herself as the 3 Men hovered around her chanting louder and louder. With a loud shout, Chan2 started banging his palms on the table and shook uncontrollably and stomping his feet on the marbled tiled ground. The sifu then exclaimed that his brother was being possessed and told my mom to stay still and not be afraid above the din of the Chan2's noises.
When Chan2 stopped moving, there was a eery silence as the 3 men checked at each other before turning their gaze to my mom. She was trembling and was trying to hold herself still. Her chest rising and falling as she took deep breaths.
Chan2 then positioned himself behind her and knelt down. Placing his hands on her shoulders, he exclaimed that he embued now with the ghosts of a holy warrior and fallen monk summoned here to help her. He was very convincing as the timbre and the quality of his voice changed quickly as each character took their turns to talk to my mom.
He asked her if she was willing to be saved and to be rid of her bad luck, for which she nodded obediently. Finally, he asked her if she was willing to do anything as the ritual would be require a large sacrafice from her. She hesistated as she swayed her head from left to right. Sensing her hesitation, Mr. Chan and the Sifu egged her on. Perhaps it was the drugs or just her desire to get better, she then foolishly nodded her head and said "yes!" loudly. When she shouted her approval, the 2 men standing infront rubbed their hands in glee, nodded to chan2 and continued chanting.
Slipping his fingers off her bare shoulders, Chan2 in his myraid voices whispered to my mom while his fingers stroked the milky smooth skin on the side of her arms. Sensing no resistance, he glanced at me once to ensure I was filming everything before he wrapped his arms around her waist. My mom's body stiffened the moment he placed his arms around her and tried to get up. Mr. Chan then told her not to move and tell her that it was part of the ritual and that she had to endure this.
Against her will, Chan2 parted her hair and held her down as she tried to shake his hold off, he jammed his face into the sides of her face. Biting at her neck and bareshoulders like a Boa constrictor devouring its prey. With her hands bonded and intoxicated by the drugs administered to her, she was powerless under his grip.
She gasp as he buried his face into her ear, plunging his tongue into her ears, licking at her lobes and face hungrily. Pointing to a bag, he signaled his brother as his hands on her waist moved north. His hands grabbing her breasts and he stretched her dudou further from underneath. Fingers tweaking at her erect nipples, he chuckled in glee as my mom gasp loudly and tried to break out of his hold.
When Mr. Chan took flash camera out of his bag, he switched it on and took aim of the couple in front. Without warning, Chan2 bunched up her dudou, revealing her funbags cradled in both his arms. Before my mom could react, Mr. Chan then took a series of photos with Chan2's face posing behind her and her large breasts displayed. Unable to restrain himself, the sifu stopped chanting and 4 hands were playing havoc with my poor mom's breasts as the old man suckled hungrily at her breasts.
At this moment, she was clearly frantic and tried to get up. Pre-empting this, Chan2 darted one of his hands between her legs into her skirt, forcing her to bend her knees to repel the invading hand. This cause her to fall back on the floor and pleading with them to stop their actions. As hard as she forced her tighs together, it was no match for the combined might of the 2 men as they pried her legs apart, revealing her white panties clad crotch. Delighted, Mr. Chan acted as the dedicated cameraman and took more photos as the 2 men posed beside her to her with their arms firmly on each of her legs, like proud fishermen with their catch.
Against her struggling, the Sifu attacked her crotch mercilessly, rubbing her clit with his long bony fingers through her panties. Pushing her knees poles apart with his hands, he dived into her "muffin" and feasted himself on her nether regions, licking and lapping like a hungry dog and leaving trails of dirty saliva on the inner sides of her thighs.
Moaning and pleading with them to let her go, my mom tried to get up. However, there was no conviction in her voice as once she attempted to, Sifu pinned his head deeper into her skirt as Chan2 coordinated and stepped up the speed of his ministration on her breasts, causing my mom to buck her hips and pressed her thighs around the Sifu's head in guilty pleasure.
by IwantbustyKim
While Mr. Chan and his sifu picked up the speed of their chanting, Chan2 went to back of the room and came back with a bowl of water. Unseen to my mom, he took a satchet-like bag and emptied its contents into the bowl. Using his fingers, he stirred it and coaxed my mom into drinking the concotion, of which my mom obeyed unquestioningly.
Disbelieving that my mom would fall for the same trick twice, the concotion worked pretty quickly and before long, her head was bobbing from left to right.
Her head swaying from side to side, she was intoxicated and leaned forward, mumbling imcomprehensible verses to herself as the 3 Men hovered around her chanting louder and louder. With a loud shout, Chan2 started banging his palms on the table and shook uncontrollably and stomping his feet on the marbled tiled ground. The sifu then exclaimed that his brother was being possessed and told my mom to stay still and not be afraid above the din of the Chan2's noises.
When Chan2 stopped moving, there was a eery silence as the 3 men checked at each other before turning their gaze to my mom. She was trembling and was trying to hold herself still. Her chest rising and falling as she took deep breaths.
Chan2 then positioned himself behind her and knelt down. Placing his hands on her shoulders, he exclaimed that he embued now with the ghosts of a holy warrior and fallen monk summoned here to help her. He was very convincing as the timbre and the quality of his voice changed quickly as each character took their turns to talk to my mom.
He asked her if she was willing to be saved and to be rid of her bad luck, for which she nodded obediently. Finally, he asked her if she was willing to do anything as the ritual would be require a large sacrafice from her. She hesistated as she swayed her head from left to right. Sensing her hesitation, Mr. Chan and the Sifu egged her on. Perhaps it was the drugs or just her desire to get better, she then foolishly nodded her head and said "yes!" loudly. When she shouted her approval, the 2 men standing infront rubbed their hands in glee, nodded to chan2 and continued chanting.
Slipping his fingers off her bare shoulders, Chan2 in his myraid voices whispered to my mom while his fingers stroked the milky smooth skin on the side of her arms. Sensing no resistance, he glanced at me once to ensure I was filming everything before he wrapped his arms around her waist. My mom's body stiffened the moment he placed his arms around her and tried to get up. Mr. Chan then told her not to move and tell her that it was part of the ritual and that she had to endure this.
Against her will, Chan2 parted her hair and held her down as she tried to shake his hold off, he jammed his face into the sides of her face. Biting at her neck and bareshoulders like a Boa constrictor devouring its prey. With her hands bonded and intoxicated by the drugs administered to her, she was powerless under his grip.
She gasp as he buried his face into her ear, plunging his tongue into her ears, licking at her lobes and face hungrily. Pointing to a bag, he signaled his brother as his hands on her waist moved north. His hands grabbing her breasts and he stretched her dudou further from underneath. Fingers tweaking at her erect nipples, he chuckled in glee as my mom gasp loudly and tried to break out of his hold.
When Mr. Chan took flash camera out of his bag, he switched it on and took aim of the couple in front. Without warning, Chan2 bunched up her dudou, revealing her funbags cradled in both his arms. Before my mom could react, Mr. Chan then took a series of photos with Chan2's face posing behind her and her large breasts displayed. Unable to restrain himself, the sifu stopped chanting and 4 hands were playing havoc with my poor mom's breasts as the old man suckled hungrily at her breasts.
At this moment, she was clearly frantic and tried to get up. Pre-empting this, Chan2 darted one of his hands between her legs into her skirt, forcing her to bend her knees to repel the invading hand. This cause her to fall back on the floor and pleading with them to stop their actions. As hard as she forced her tighs together, it was no match for the combined might of the 2 men as they pried her legs apart, revealing her white panties clad crotch. Delighted, Mr. Chan acted as the dedicated cameraman and took more photos as the 2 men posed beside her to her with their arms firmly on each of her legs, like proud fishermen with their catch.
Against her struggling, the Sifu attacked her crotch mercilessly, rubbing her clit with his long bony fingers through her panties. Pushing her knees poles apart with his hands, he dived into her "muffin" and feasted himself on her nether regions, licking and lapping like a hungry dog and leaving trails of dirty saliva on the inner sides of her thighs.
Moaning and pleading with them to let her go, my mom tried to get up. However, there was no conviction in her voice as once she attempted to, Sifu pinned his head deeper into her skirt as Chan2 coordinated and stepped up the speed of his ministration on her breasts, causing my mom to buck her hips and pressed her thighs around the Sifu's head in guilty pleasure.
Thursday, March 12, 2009
My big-breasted mum - part 14
Part 14
by IwantbustyKim
Oblivious to what Sifu was doing to her and me in the grandhall, my mom nodded her head obediently to Mr. Chan's words and listened attentively what he had to say.
He explained that the nether forces in her body had become stronger and in order for her to remove them she would have to undergo the ritual where his sifu would recruit allied agents from the underworld to aid them. As they will be possesed, she has to be blindfolded for her own well-being and would need to be calm and motionless and follow his instructions closly, lest calamity befall on all of them. He then explained that his sifu is a powerful medium ordained in such arts and that she was in good hands.
As his sifu put his hands on my mom's shoulders, he then started chanting in that strange tongue similar to what Mr. Chan had chanted while we were in his flat. However unlike Mr. Chan, his baritone voice was soft and reassuring and his chant reverberated across the large hallway.
Chan2 walked over to the altar and took down the cloth draped over the 3 Ft tall structure, revealing what was beneath. Standing in the middle of the 2 towering candles was a huge bronze idol of the demon/god that was tattooed on Mr. Chan. With ivory fangs protruding out of its mouth, it stood aggressively with a lewd posture, its front claws were in the air with its hips thrust outwards. Naked, the idol was crafted with an oversized but ornate penis jutting upwards. From a distance, it looked like it was doggy-fucking an invisble figure.
Chan2 then laid the huge cloth infront of the centre and placed a cushion ontop of it. He then took my mom by her hands and guided her to a kneeling position on the cushion. As she knelt down on the cushion, her legs were split apart as she tried to balance herself. Seeing his opportunity, the Sifu squated and tilted his head sideways, his nose inches away from the front of her skirt as he enjoyed the close-up upskirt view of my mom.
However, his view was short-lived as instinctively, my mom pressed down the front of her miniskirt between her thighs and bent her knees inwards, much to Sifu's dismay. Annoyed, he placed his hands on her shoulders again, instructing her not to move and to raise her hands upwards. Grabbing a huge bundle of lit joss sticks from Mr. Chan, he postioned both her hands around the bundle and got her to hold them up in the air.
As my mom's arms were wobbly from such a awkward position, he took a spool of raffian-rope and a white towel from his clothbag. Wrapping the cloth over her wrists, he bound them together with the raffian tightly. My mom who was visibly disturbed struggled initially but was reassured when Mr. Chan calmed her down and told her everything will be alright. Chan2 and Mr. Chan then threw the raffian-rope over a wooden pillar above the altar, using it as a make-shift pulley until her hands were at the right height.
What would my father think as I thought to myself and pointed the camera at her general direction. How would he react, seeing her poor gullible busty wife kneeling in front of 3 lecherous and manipulative men, blindfolded, now bounded and dressed in only a thin fabric to cover her modesty. Her arms now pointing skyward, causing the sides of her D-cup breasts to spill out in folds. So large were her breasts that though she was clad in a "dudou" (which was designed to cover the stomach), her mid-rift was exposed as well as the underside of her bare breasts clad in the dudou.
The 3 men stood around her and while chanting in unison ogled at her from above while chuckling privately to themselves at her vulnerable predicament. Their eyes widdened in lustful glee like the idol behind them as they plotted on what to do next.
by IwantbustyKim
Oblivious to what Sifu was doing to her and me in the grandhall, my mom nodded her head obediently to Mr. Chan's words and listened attentively what he had to say.
He explained that the nether forces in her body had become stronger and in order for her to remove them she would have to undergo the ritual where his sifu would recruit allied agents from the underworld to aid them. As they will be possesed, she has to be blindfolded for her own well-being and would need to be calm and motionless and follow his instructions closly, lest calamity befall on all of them. He then explained that his sifu is a powerful medium ordained in such arts and that she was in good hands.
As his sifu put his hands on my mom's shoulders, he then started chanting in that strange tongue similar to what Mr. Chan had chanted while we were in his flat. However unlike Mr. Chan, his baritone voice was soft and reassuring and his chant reverberated across the large hallway.
Chan2 walked over to the altar and took down the cloth draped over the 3 Ft tall structure, revealing what was beneath. Standing in the middle of the 2 towering candles was a huge bronze idol of the demon/god that was tattooed on Mr. Chan. With ivory fangs protruding out of its mouth, it stood aggressively with a lewd posture, its front claws were in the air with its hips thrust outwards. Naked, the idol was crafted with an oversized but ornate penis jutting upwards. From a distance, it looked like it was doggy-fucking an invisble figure.
Chan2 then laid the huge cloth infront of the centre and placed a cushion ontop of it. He then took my mom by her hands and guided her to a kneeling position on the cushion. As she knelt down on the cushion, her legs were split apart as she tried to balance herself. Seeing his opportunity, the Sifu squated and tilted his head sideways, his nose inches away from the front of her skirt as he enjoyed the close-up upskirt view of my mom.
However, his view was short-lived as instinctively, my mom pressed down the front of her miniskirt between her thighs and bent her knees inwards, much to Sifu's dismay. Annoyed, he placed his hands on her shoulders again, instructing her not to move and to raise her hands upwards. Grabbing a huge bundle of lit joss sticks from Mr. Chan, he postioned both her hands around the bundle and got her to hold them up in the air.
As my mom's arms were wobbly from such a awkward position, he took a spool of raffian-rope and a white towel from his clothbag. Wrapping the cloth over her wrists, he bound them together with the raffian tightly. My mom who was visibly disturbed struggled initially but was reassured when Mr. Chan calmed her down and told her everything will be alright. Chan2 and Mr. Chan then threw the raffian-rope over a wooden pillar above the altar, using it as a make-shift pulley until her hands were at the right height.
What would my father think as I thought to myself and pointed the camera at her general direction. How would he react, seeing her poor gullible busty wife kneeling in front of 3 lecherous and manipulative men, blindfolded, now bounded and dressed in only a thin fabric to cover her modesty. Her arms now pointing skyward, causing the sides of her D-cup breasts to spill out in folds. So large were her breasts that though she was clad in a "dudou" (which was designed to cover the stomach), her mid-rift was exposed as well as the underside of her bare breasts clad in the dudou.
The 3 men stood around her and while chanting in unison ogled at her from above while chuckling privately to themselves at her vulnerable predicament. Their eyes widdened in lustful glee like the idol behind them as they plotted on what to do next.
Wednesday, March 11, 2009
My big-breasted mum - part 13
Part 13
by IwantbustyKim
The grandhall was almost pitchblack save for the altar area which was dimly lit by 2 large candles. Chan2 stood by my side and positioned me to sit on one of the large imperial oak chairs at the side of the grandhall with the large camera on my lap. Motioning to me to put a finger to my lips, he whispered a stern warning to me: "No matter what happens hor, don't make any noise and remember to point this thing this way. You dont' listen, something will happen."
I gasped and nodded obediently.
Suddenly 2 figures emerged from the darkness (I realized it was Mr.Chan and his Sifu), pulled Chan2 towards the end of the hallway and started bickering with him in hushed whispers, pointing angrily at my direction.
Suddenly, I heard my mom's voice from the room nearest to the grandhall: "Okay, I'm done! Can someone come and guide me! You all very notti hor, make me wear like that" Her voice was playful and energetic, as if she was totally unaffected and oblivious to what the 2 men had done to her the previous evening.
Chan2 then ran towards the room, and as he passed me, he placed his fingers on his lips again to warn me for the uptempth time. Mr. Chan and his Sifu walked briskly towards my direction and Mr. Chan bent his head towards my ear and whispered the same warnings that his brother gave. I nodded my head and cowed in fear as they both glared menacingly at me
I then saw Chan2 holding my mom's hand as he lead her towards the grandhall. As he led her towards the light, I realized why: She was blindfolded with a long strip of golden silk cloth. Peering further, I noticed red sanskrit-like markings on her blindfold and Chan2 went behind her to tightend it further and checking the ducttape was secure beneath. Grinning at his brother and Sifu, I saw the 3 men nodding in joint approval as they checked out my mom's new attire.
With her shoulder-length hair neatly tied behind her, she had her denim mini-skirt on but was now dressed in a golden silk "dudou". For the non-chinese brudders here, a dudou is basically a backless halter-top bra that has one strap around the neck, one strap around the back, and a single piece of diamond-shaped fabric in front covering the chest. An example is as follows: http://younasecondlife.files.wordpre...2/dudou002.jpg
Similar to her blindfold, her skimpy dudou had bright red sanskrit wordings on it which shimmered omniously in the dim light. Unfortunately for her(And fortunately for every dick in the room), the dudou she was given to wore was a few sizes too small. The result was that the thin fabric was stretched to its seams by her heavy chest, barely covering the sides of her breasts, her both hands tugging at the sides of her dudou to cover as much of her modesty as she could.
This however was in much vain, as each tug strained the clothing further as her nipples protruded conspicuously against the taut fabric, much to Sifu's delight, whose eyes were zeroing on her heaving chest. The old man was visibly in total extacsy, like a small boy who had just recieved a new toy for christmas. Capitalizing on the fact that my mom was blindfolded, he stretched out his hands over my mom's chest and mimicked cupping her breasts, his bony fingers mere inches away from her soft mounds while Mr. Chan started to explain to her the instructions of the proceedure.
by IwantbustyKim
The grandhall was almost pitchblack save for the altar area which was dimly lit by 2 large candles. Chan2 stood by my side and positioned me to sit on one of the large imperial oak chairs at the side of the grandhall with the large camera on my lap. Motioning to me to put a finger to my lips, he whispered a stern warning to me: "No matter what happens hor, don't make any noise and remember to point this thing this way. You dont' listen, something will happen."
I gasped and nodded obediently.
Suddenly 2 figures emerged from the darkness (I realized it was Mr.Chan and his Sifu), pulled Chan2 towards the end of the hallway and started bickering with him in hushed whispers, pointing angrily at my direction.
Suddenly, I heard my mom's voice from the room nearest to the grandhall: "Okay, I'm done! Can someone come and guide me! You all very notti hor, make me wear like that" Her voice was playful and energetic, as if she was totally unaffected and oblivious to what the 2 men had done to her the previous evening.
Chan2 then ran towards the room, and as he passed me, he placed his fingers on his lips again to warn me for the uptempth time. Mr. Chan and his Sifu walked briskly towards my direction and Mr. Chan bent his head towards my ear and whispered the same warnings that his brother gave. I nodded my head and cowed in fear as they both glared menacingly at me
I then saw Chan2 holding my mom's hand as he lead her towards the grandhall. As he led her towards the light, I realized why: She was blindfolded with a long strip of golden silk cloth. Peering further, I noticed red sanskrit-like markings on her blindfold and Chan2 went behind her to tightend it further and checking the ducttape was secure beneath. Grinning at his brother and Sifu, I saw the 3 men nodding in joint approval as they checked out my mom's new attire.
With her shoulder-length hair neatly tied behind her, she had her denim mini-skirt on but was now dressed in a golden silk "dudou". For the non-chinese brudders here, a dudou is basically a backless halter-top bra that has one strap around the neck, one strap around the back, and a single piece of diamond-shaped fabric in front covering the chest. An example is as follows: http://younasecondlife.files.wordpre...2/dudou002.jpg
Similar to her blindfold, her skimpy dudou had bright red sanskrit wordings on it which shimmered omniously in the dim light. Unfortunately for her(And fortunately for every dick in the room), the dudou she was given to wore was a few sizes too small. The result was that the thin fabric was stretched to its seams by her heavy chest, barely covering the sides of her breasts, her both hands tugging at the sides of her dudou to cover as much of her modesty as she could.
This however was in much vain, as each tug strained the clothing further as her nipples protruded conspicuously against the taut fabric, much to Sifu's delight, whose eyes were zeroing on her heaving chest. The old man was visibly in total extacsy, like a small boy who had just recieved a new toy for christmas. Capitalizing on the fact that my mom was blindfolded, he stretched out his hands over my mom's chest and mimicked cupping her breasts, his bony fingers mere inches away from her soft mounds while Mr. Chan started to explain to her the instructions of the proceedure.
Tuesday, March 10, 2009
My big-breasted mum - part 12
Part 12
by IwantbustyKim
Sorry for keeping you guys waiting. Got myself an MC so that I can continue at home, I usually get too turn on or depressed on from remembereing the events that I have still am unable to complete it. Maybe once I'm done, there will be some closure... Well here goes:
When it was her turn to shower, she made me turn around while she bathed. I heard the towel fall from her sides as she begin to lather herself. Thoughts were racing across my young mind of the splendid view behind me and all that stood between it were my willingness to turn around for a peek. However, for some inexplicable reason, I hesistated and before I knew, it was over. She then changed into comfortable attire and towing me in hand, we left for our room.
Despite washing herself thoroughly, as she held me close, the smell of grass and soap lingered on her skin and the events that unfolded earlier in the evening flashed across my mind, sending a tingling sensation up my spine.
The sight of her legs held up high, soaked panties on her ankle and Chan2 between her legs stirred me inside. It was definitely wrong to draw pleasure from such a sight but it felt so good and primal.
When we got to the room, Chan2 had prepared 2 bowls of porridge that were waiting on the table. My mom and I tucked in hungrily and we quickly turned in for the night.
I awoke to the loud crowing of a rooster in the courtyard and as I rubbed my eyes I realized that the room was pitch black and dawn had yet to come. Instinctively, I reached out to the side of the bed and I found my mom missing with her pyjamas strewn on the floor.
Crying out for my mom, I panicked and went to the door immediately and realized it was shut. I was locked inside the room! As I was young and afraid of the dark, I started knocking on the door with all my might, howling for someone to open the door. After a few minutes, the door unlocked from outside and when it opened, I saw it was Chan2 who answered my cries.
Seeing that I was exasperated and crying for my mom, he tried to calm me down but was to no avail. He then tried to explain to me that my mom was busy with Mr. Chan and his Sifu but I was insistent and continued crying. Suddenly, his look of annoyance evaporated and gave way to a cruel grin, as if an evil thought came to his mind.
Chan2 said: "Mr. Chan and Sifu are right now trying to treat your mom that's why we can't bring you along. This is because the proceedure must be done in silence and everyone outside must be quiet or else something will happen to all of us, especialy your mom. If you want to come you must promise me you'll be quiet and you'll do as I say, otherwise I will leave you in this room? Understand?"
Desperate to see her, I nodded my head with tears streaming down my cheeks.
Chan2 then say:" What you'll see later on ah, you cannot tell anyone else and you must listen to my instructions and not make any sound. You want anything to happen to your mom?"
I shook my head in fear and bit my lips.
Chan2:"Okay, you good boy okay? Uncle Chan bring you now. When you see you mom, you cannot say anything, just diam diam stand there and one more thing, I want you to carry this and point this at your mom, in this direction. If the red light goes off, you are to raise your hand to uncle chan and cannot make a sound. Otherwise somethin will happen to her."
With that, he placed a bulky black JVC portable video camera in my hands and swung its large sling over my neck. Clueless to what was about to transpire, I obediently held his hand as he led me to the grandhall.
by IwantbustyKim
Sorry for keeping you guys waiting. Got myself an MC so that I can continue at home, I usually get too turn on or depressed on from remembereing the events that I have still am unable to complete it. Maybe once I'm done, there will be some closure... Well here goes:
When it was her turn to shower, she made me turn around while she bathed. I heard the towel fall from her sides as she begin to lather herself. Thoughts were racing across my young mind of the splendid view behind me and all that stood between it were my willingness to turn around for a peek. However, for some inexplicable reason, I hesistated and before I knew, it was over. She then changed into comfortable attire and towing me in hand, we left for our room.
Despite washing herself thoroughly, as she held me close, the smell of grass and soap lingered on her skin and the events that unfolded earlier in the evening flashed across my mind, sending a tingling sensation up my spine.
The sight of her legs held up high, soaked panties on her ankle and Chan2 between her legs stirred me inside. It was definitely wrong to draw pleasure from such a sight but it felt so good and primal.
When we got to the room, Chan2 had prepared 2 bowls of porridge that were waiting on the table. My mom and I tucked in hungrily and we quickly turned in for the night.
I awoke to the loud crowing of a rooster in the courtyard and as I rubbed my eyes I realized that the room was pitch black and dawn had yet to come. Instinctively, I reached out to the side of the bed and I found my mom missing with her pyjamas strewn on the floor.
Crying out for my mom, I panicked and went to the door immediately and realized it was shut. I was locked inside the room! As I was young and afraid of the dark, I started knocking on the door with all my might, howling for someone to open the door. After a few minutes, the door unlocked from outside and when it opened, I saw it was Chan2 who answered my cries.
Seeing that I was exasperated and crying for my mom, he tried to calm me down but was to no avail. He then tried to explain to me that my mom was busy with Mr. Chan and his Sifu but I was insistent and continued crying. Suddenly, his look of annoyance evaporated and gave way to a cruel grin, as if an evil thought came to his mind.
Chan2 said: "Mr. Chan and Sifu are right now trying to treat your mom that's why we can't bring you along. This is because the proceedure must be done in silence and everyone outside must be quiet or else something will happen to all of us, especialy your mom. If you want to come you must promise me you'll be quiet and you'll do as I say, otherwise I will leave you in this room? Understand?"
Desperate to see her, I nodded my head with tears streaming down my cheeks.
Chan2 then say:" What you'll see later on ah, you cannot tell anyone else and you must listen to my instructions and not make any sound. You want anything to happen to your mom?"
I shook my head in fear and bit my lips.
Chan2:"Okay, you good boy okay? Uncle Chan bring you now. When you see you mom, you cannot say anything, just diam diam stand there and one more thing, I want you to carry this and point this at your mom, in this direction. If the red light goes off, you are to raise your hand to uncle chan and cannot make a sound. Otherwise somethin will happen to her."
With that, he placed a bulky black JVC portable video camera in my hands and swung its large sling over my neck. Clueless to what was about to transpire, I obediently held his hand as he led me to the grandhall.
Monday, March 9, 2009
My big-breasted mum - part 11
Part 11
by IwantbustyKim
Haha, I'm using my unit's I-net terminal to type this so hope you guys enjoy it (Disclaimer: As I'm quite horny right now, there may be quite a bit of embellishment but the story you hear is quite true to a large degree):
As my eyes grew accustomed to the dark surroundings of the mainhall, I realized we had entered a much larger version of Mr. Chan's flat. At the front sat a huge red-tableclothed altar with dozens of small clay male and female figurines. Each figurine though having a human-looking face looked contorted and were crafted displaying lewd gestures, almost like they were performing a mass-orgy.
Behind the figurines towered 2 huge red candles and a 3 feet-tall structure that was completed draped with a yellow cloth. On the cloth itself, I remember seeing red sanskrit-like letters that glowed ominously in the dim light.
Mesmerized by the foreboding structure, my mom though very tired was drawned to it and stepped further in with me to take a closer look. However, Chan2 broke her out of her trance by holding her hand before she got too close, lead us to a corridor at the back of the altar.
Chan2 then lead the both of us to a guestroom located at the end of the corridor. He then instructed my mom to take a nap before he bring dinner. My mom feeling filthy requested to take a bath for herself and me. We were then shown the way to an outdoor toilet located in the courtyard.
The outdoor toilet was a aluminium shack that was dimly lit by a single neon light bulb and the only source of water was a huge bucket of water with a small pail attached to it. My mom undressed me before proceeding to take off her own clothes. She unzipped her denim skirt and peeled it off her gingerly as I saw the cuts and bruises on her back of her thighs. I asked her if she was alright but she just nodded silently and grimaced as she took off her skirt.
Just as she was about to take off her blouse, she froze as we heard soft footsteps and the sounds of dried leaves/twigs being stepped on. It grew louder until the sound ended right behind us. From the corner of my eyes, I saw a small crack appear as 2 sheets of congrugated aluminium were pushed slightly open behind my mom. It was done so quietly that if not for the earlier footsteps, we would not have knew that someone or something was right outside the hut, trying to peer in.
Just as I was about to point at the widening crack, my mom put her fingers to my mouth and whispered softly into my ear:" Don't worry honey, everything is going to be alright. Just don't say anything and don't point anywhere. Mommy know, ok?"
With that, she instructed me to turn around as she continued undressing; herself facing the crack in the hut. With her back behind her, I strained my neck and peered behind and saw her button and took off her sweat-soaked blouse. She did it so slowly and enticingly, fully aware that there was someone outside peeping at her. Once her blouse was off her, she then bent over to unsnap her bra, positioning her cleavage inches away from the crack on the wall. I swore I heard deep breathing but then again, it could have been the wind that night.
To the dismay of whoever that was outside, the moment she unsnapped it, she swiftly placed her hands over her breasts, covering her modesty. With her arms firmly across her chest, she took her towel, turned around and wrapped herself with it. As a further insult, she swung the brassiere over the edge where the person was peeping in from.
Without undressing further, she then continued to wash me up until we heard the aluminium crack folded back in and footsteps leaving. The sounds of the footsteps were soft and slow, like it was limping.
As my mom was washing me and herself with her towel on, i had a great view of her enormous breasts wrapped up snuggly in the towel. Her cleavage was so deep and inviting that as young as I was, I had half the mind to tug at her towel. I remebered thinking angryly to myself, why was she wiling to let those men have their way with her but she did not allow me her own son to see her naked? I felt it was not fair but I guess I was too young then to ask her as I had trusted her that she knew what was right.
by IwantbustyKim
Haha, I'm using my unit's I-net terminal to type this so hope you guys enjoy it (Disclaimer: As I'm quite horny right now, there may be quite a bit of embellishment but the story you hear is quite true to a large degree):
As my eyes grew accustomed to the dark surroundings of the mainhall, I realized we had entered a much larger version of Mr. Chan's flat. At the front sat a huge red-tableclothed altar with dozens of small clay male and female figurines. Each figurine though having a human-looking face looked contorted and were crafted displaying lewd gestures, almost like they were performing a mass-orgy.
Behind the figurines towered 2 huge red candles and a 3 feet-tall structure that was completed draped with a yellow cloth. On the cloth itself, I remember seeing red sanskrit-like letters that glowed ominously in the dim light.
Mesmerized by the foreboding structure, my mom though very tired was drawned to it and stepped further in with me to take a closer look. However, Chan2 broke her out of her trance by holding her hand before she got too close, lead us to a corridor at the back of the altar.
Chan2 then lead the both of us to a guestroom located at the end of the corridor. He then instructed my mom to take a nap before he bring dinner. My mom feeling filthy requested to take a bath for herself and me. We were then shown the way to an outdoor toilet located in the courtyard.
The outdoor toilet was a aluminium shack that was dimly lit by a single neon light bulb and the only source of water was a huge bucket of water with a small pail attached to it. My mom undressed me before proceeding to take off her own clothes. She unzipped her denim skirt and peeled it off her gingerly as I saw the cuts and bruises on her back of her thighs. I asked her if she was alright but she just nodded silently and grimaced as she took off her skirt.
Just as she was about to take off her blouse, she froze as we heard soft footsteps and the sounds of dried leaves/twigs being stepped on. It grew louder until the sound ended right behind us. From the corner of my eyes, I saw a small crack appear as 2 sheets of congrugated aluminium were pushed slightly open behind my mom. It was done so quietly that if not for the earlier footsteps, we would not have knew that someone or something was right outside the hut, trying to peer in.
Just as I was about to point at the widening crack, my mom put her fingers to my mouth and whispered softly into my ear:" Don't worry honey, everything is going to be alright. Just don't say anything and don't point anywhere. Mommy know, ok?"
With that, she instructed me to turn around as she continued undressing; herself facing the crack in the hut. With her back behind her, I strained my neck and peered behind and saw her button and took off her sweat-soaked blouse. She did it so slowly and enticingly, fully aware that there was someone outside peeping at her. Once her blouse was off her, she then bent over to unsnap her bra, positioning her cleavage inches away from the crack on the wall. I swore I heard deep breathing but then again, it could have been the wind that night.
To the dismay of whoever that was outside, the moment she unsnapped it, she swiftly placed her hands over her breasts, covering her modesty. With her arms firmly across her chest, she took her towel, turned around and wrapped herself with it. As a further insult, she swung the brassiere over the edge where the person was peeping in from.
Without undressing further, she then continued to wash me up until we heard the aluminium crack folded back in and footsteps leaving. The sounds of the footsteps were soft and slow, like it was limping.
As my mom was washing me and herself with her towel on, i had a great view of her enormous breasts wrapped up snuggly in the towel. Her cleavage was so deep and inviting that as young as I was, I had half the mind to tug at her towel. I remebered thinking angryly to myself, why was she wiling to let those men have their way with her but she did not allow me her own son to see her naked? I felt it was not fair but I guess I was too young then to ask her as I had trusted her that she knew what was right.
Sunday, March 8, 2009
My big-breasted mum - part 10
Part 10
by IwantbustyKim
I sprinted as fast as I could back into the truck and tried to close the door behind me. Unfortunately, I had swung the door too quickly and there was a loud banging sound. I was so afraid they knew I had followed them that I closed my eyes tight and pretended as best as I could that I was still sleeping.
However, I was busted cos when after they helped my mom back into the truck, Mr. Chan crept over me and whispered into my ears:" I know you saw what just happened. Your Mom is our woman now so get used to it. If you tell anyone else especially your father what happened, I wun say what will happen to you but you'll definitely regret it." With that, he patted on my cheeks and we continued on our journey.
When they got into the car, I looked back at my mom seating in the passenger seat. She was winded from the strenuous lovemaking with the 2 men. Her hair was disheveled and her clothes in a disarray. Throughout the journey, she was hugging Chan2 tightly and crying in a soft low voice while Chan2 coaxed her by whispering that everything will be okay to her.
Soon night fell and all of us except for Mr. Chan who was driving fell asleep from exhaustion. I woke up to the jerking of the van and realized that we had reached our destination, a sprawling peranakan style bungalow with a strange dilapidated temple built right next to it. Chan2 helped us with our luggage while My mom and I carried our bags to the door of the bungalow.
The main door of the bungalow was made of 2 massive wooden panels, each side had ornate carvings in sanskrit. Just as Mr. Chan was about to knock on the massive wooden doors, it swang open loudly and from the darkness of the grand hall, emerged a small figure. Under the dim light of the street lamp, we realized it was a wizened old man. He was bald like Mr. Chan and crouched slightly due to a developing hump-back. His droopy skin under the dim neon light gave an unhealthy glow and looked rubbery in texture. Stroking his unkempt beard, he motioned to Mr. Chan and Chan2 who addressed him Sifu and beckoned them to enter the bungalow.
As Chan2 helped my mom to the door, the old man (Sifu) stepped forward to intercept the couple. His eyes widening with glee as my mom trembled uncontrollably under his piercing gaze. He lifted one of his skinny arms and placed his hands on her chin, lifting her face up to the neon light for a clearer look. Examining her face from left to right, he then placed his hands on her bare shoulders and squeezed, bringing the couple nearer towards him. He then whispered something into my mom's ears of which my mom gasp. Squeezing once more on her shoulders, he then let go and instructed Chan2 to show her and me to our room. His gaze, lecherous in nature followed her as they traced the silhouette of her willowy and well-endowed frame. From the corner of my eyes, I could swear he and Mr. Chan were ogling and planning what to do with my mom later on that day.
by IwantbustyKim
I sprinted as fast as I could back into the truck and tried to close the door behind me. Unfortunately, I had swung the door too quickly and there was a loud banging sound. I was so afraid they knew I had followed them that I closed my eyes tight and pretended as best as I could that I was still sleeping.
However, I was busted cos when after they helped my mom back into the truck, Mr. Chan crept over me and whispered into my ears:" I know you saw what just happened. Your Mom is our woman now so get used to it. If you tell anyone else especially your father what happened, I wun say what will happen to you but you'll definitely regret it." With that, he patted on my cheeks and we continued on our journey.
When they got into the car, I looked back at my mom seating in the passenger seat. She was winded from the strenuous lovemaking with the 2 men. Her hair was disheveled and her clothes in a disarray. Throughout the journey, she was hugging Chan2 tightly and crying in a soft low voice while Chan2 coaxed her by whispering that everything will be okay to her.
Soon night fell and all of us except for Mr. Chan who was driving fell asleep from exhaustion. I woke up to the jerking of the van and realized that we had reached our destination, a sprawling peranakan style bungalow with a strange dilapidated temple built right next to it. Chan2 helped us with our luggage while My mom and I carried our bags to the door of the bungalow.
The main door of the bungalow was made of 2 massive wooden panels, each side had ornate carvings in sanskrit. Just as Mr. Chan was about to knock on the massive wooden doors, it swang open loudly and from the darkness of the grand hall, emerged a small figure. Under the dim light of the street lamp, we realized it was a wizened old man. He was bald like Mr. Chan and crouched slightly due to a developing hump-back. His droopy skin under the dim neon light gave an unhealthy glow and looked rubbery in texture. Stroking his unkempt beard, he motioned to Mr. Chan and Chan2 who addressed him Sifu and beckoned them to enter the bungalow.
As Chan2 helped my mom to the door, the old man (Sifu) stepped forward to intercept the couple. His eyes widening with glee as my mom trembled uncontrollably under his piercing gaze. He lifted one of his skinny arms and placed his hands on her chin, lifting her face up to the neon light for a clearer look. Examining her face from left to right, he then placed his hands on her bare shoulders and squeezed, bringing the couple nearer towards him. He then whispered something into my mom's ears of which my mom gasp. Squeezing once more on her shoulders, he then let go and instructed Chan2 to show her and me to our room. His gaze, lecherous in nature followed her as they traced the silhouette of her willowy and well-endowed frame. From the corner of my eyes, I could swear he and Mr. Chan were ogling and planning what to do with my mom later on that day.
Saturday, March 7, 2009
My big-breasted mum - part 9
Part 9
by IwantbustyKim
“Fuck lah! Limpeh can’t take this anymore. I need to Gan (Fuck) this Tua Neh Bu too” Mr. Chan loudly exclaimed as he saw how the Chan2 and my mom were enjoying fucking each other. Passing her raised leg to Chan2 to better fuck her, Mr. Chan quickly pulled down his pants and joined in the fray. Pulling her undies sideways to the point of breaking, he placed his hand on her hips and tried to squeeze in, ignoring the cries of pain that my mom made when he did so. Both men then synchronized their humping, filling her up to the brim, rocking her up and down as she yelled in pain with 2 dicks jammed into her cunt.
Pulling his dick out, Mr. Chan's took my mom's hands and guided them on his dick, instructing her to blow him. My mom hungry for more dick flesh, bent down towards his groin, swallowing Mr. Chan shaft in one mouthful. Still fucking her from behind, Chan2 took his dick out momentarily and released my mom's leg, allowing her stand on both feet and bent over easily to blow Mr. Chan. Putting his thumbs on her skimpy wasitband, he then slid down both her skirt and undies, intentionally leaving her black soaked panties on her left ankle. With that, they begin to "spit roast" her, fucking her from both ends, her cries muffled with dick flesh in her mouth while Chan2 doggyfucked her in response. To better position fucking my mother, the both of them guided her towards a tree and made her knee down on the grass as they continue fucking her.
"Wo Yao Se le, (I'm going to cum/shoot), you are mine! Mrs Ng!", Chan2 grunted loudly, sinking his fingernails into the soft molds of her bootylicious ass, refusing to let go as he humped her like a donkey gone wild. My mom, horrified at the prospect of Chan2 cumming inside her tried to get up but was powerless, as both men locked her in from both sides.
With a loud yell, screaming "Cheebye!", Chan2 slammed against her butt with loud "Piak Piak" sounds and unloaded his cum inside her for about 15 seconds. Taking the opportunity that Chan2 had gone limp and released his grip, my mom stopped blowing Mr. Chan and frantically fingered herself, trying desperately to dig out the cum from her vagina.
Angry that my mom had stopped sucking him, Mr. Chan walked over towards my crouching mom and pushed her back onto the ground. Teasing her cruelly if she wants twins, he piled himself on top of her despite her protests and used his knees to spread her legs against her will. Helping his brother stop my mom from getting up, Chan2 grabbed the soaked panties on her left ankle and bunched it up. He then forced it them down her mouth and pinned down her arms which was previously flailing at air, trying to push Mr. Chan off her.
Coaxing her to stop struggling, Mr. Chan rolled between her legs and forced himself inside her, fucking her missionary style. Predictably, he buried his face in her chest, grazing her soft skin with the rough unshaved stubble on his face. Holding her tightly, he took mouthfuls of her breasts and fucked her violently. Soon my mom's verbal protests gave way to subdued moaning and appeals for them to let her go. However there was no conviction in her voice. Tears flowing down her face, she was a confused wreck, feeling terrified and horny at the same time.
By this time, my poor mother had finally succumbed to her inner urges and was kissing Mr. Chan voraciously. Mr. Chan released his grip on her legs and my mom curled them up around Mr. Chan's waist. She hooked her ankles behind him and bent her knees, pumping Mr. Chan for all he's worth. Latching his free hands on each breasts for support, Mr. Chan plowed into her harder and faster, his cock slamming into her juicy pussy, filling it, pushing into her cervix at the end of every stroke. The tight clasping lips and the pressure of her cervix finally overcame his ability to hold back. Snorting and grunting, he yelled and jerked violently inside her, mixing his unloaded cum with his brother's in an unholy concoction.
After he climaxed, he continue hugging my mom as his dick went limp inside her. For a long while, he kept brushing his hands in her hair, consoling her and telling her everything will be alright. When my mom calmed down, he released her and pecked her on the cheek. So weak between her knees after the violent jungle sex, my mom had to be held up and Mr. Chan and his brother cooperated in dressing her up before carrying her back towards the truck. All I remembered, was running back to the truck in double time. Heart beating fast with the blurred images of the adulterous duo gangbanging my poor gullible mom.
by IwantbustyKim
“Fuck lah! Limpeh can’t take this anymore. I need to Gan (Fuck) this Tua Neh Bu too” Mr. Chan loudly exclaimed as he saw how the Chan2 and my mom were enjoying fucking each other. Passing her raised leg to Chan2 to better fuck her, Mr. Chan quickly pulled down his pants and joined in the fray. Pulling her undies sideways to the point of breaking, he placed his hand on her hips and tried to squeeze in, ignoring the cries of pain that my mom made when he did so. Both men then synchronized their humping, filling her up to the brim, rocking her up and down as she yelled in pain with 2 dicks jammed into her cunt.
Pulling his dick out, Mr. Chan's took my mom's hands and guided them on his dick, instructing her to blow him. My mom hungry for more dick flesh, bent down towards his groin, swallowing Mr. Chan shaft in one mouthful. Still fucking her from behind, Chan2 took his dick out momentarily and released my mom's leg, allowing her stand on both feet and bent over easily to blow Mr. Chan. Putting his thumbs on her skimpy wasitband, he then slid down both her skirt and undies, intentionally leaving her black soaked panties on her left ankle. With that, they begin to "spit roast" her, fucking her from both ends, her cries muffled with dick flesh in her mouth while Chan2 doggyfucked her in response. To better position fucking my mother, the both of them guided her towards a tree and made her knee down on the grass as they continue fucking her.
"Wo Yao Se le, (I'm going to cum/shoot), you are mine! Mrs Ng!", Chan2 grunted loudly, sinking his fingernails into the soft molds of her bootylicious ass, refusing to let go as he humped her like a donkey gone wild. My mom, horrified at the prospect of Chan2 cumming inside her tried to get up but was powerless, as both men locked her in from both sides.
With a loud yell, screaming "Cheebye!", Chan2 slammed against her butt with loud "Piak Piak" sounds and unloaded his cum inside her for about 15 seconds. Taking the opportunity that Chan2 had gone limp and released his grip, my mom stopped blowing Mr. Chan and frantically fingered herself, trying desperately to dig out the cum from her vagina.
Angry that my mom had stopped sucking him, Mr. Chan walked over towards my crouching mom and pushed her back onto the ground. Teasing her cruelly if she wants twins, he piled himself on top of her despite her protests and used his knees to spread her legs against her will. Helping his brother stop my mom from getting up, Chan2 grabbed the soaked panties on her left ankle and bunched it up. He then forced it them down her mouth and pinned down her arms which was previously flailing at air, trying to push Mr. Chan off her.
Coaxing her to stop struggling, Mr. Chan rolled between her legs and forced himself inside her, fucking her missionary style. Predictably, he buried his face in her chest, grazing her soft skin with the rough unshaved stubble on his face. Holding her tightly, he took mouthfuls of her breasts and fucked her violently. Soon my mom's verbal protests gave way to subdued moaning and appeals for them to let her go. However there was no conviction in her voice. Tears flowing down her face, she was a confused wreck, feeling terrified and horny at the same time.
By this time, my poor mother had finally succumbed to her inner urges and was kissing Mr. Chan voraciously. Mr. Chan released his grip on her legs and my mom curled them up around Mr. Chan's waist. She hooked her ankles behind him and bent her knees, pumping Mr. Chan for all he's worth. Latching his free hands on each breasts for support, Mr. Chan plowed into her harder and faster, his cock slamming into her juicy pussy, filling it, pushing into her cervix at the end of every stroke. The tight clasping lips and the pressure of her cervix finally overcame his ability to hold back. Snorting and grunting, he yelled and jerked violently inside her, mixing his unloaded cum with his brother's in an unholy concoction.
After he climaxed, he continue hugging my mom as his dick went limp inside her. For a long while, he kept brushing his hands in her hair, consoling her and telling her everything will be alright. When my mom calmed down, he released her and pecked her on the cheek. So weak between her knees after the violent jungle sex, my mom had to be held up and Mr. Chan and his brother cooperated in dressing her up before carrying her back towards the truck. All I remembered, was running back to the truck in double time. Heart beating fast with the blurred images of the adulterous duo gangbanging my poor gullible mom.
Friday, March 6, 2009
My big-breasted mum - part 8
Part 8
by IwantbustyKim
Chan2 then placed both hands on her shoulders, sliding the shoulder-straps of her brassiere down her bare arms. Mr. Chan still kissing her back, lifted her up and using only his teeth, unhooked the clasp at the back of her bra. My mom gasp loudly as her D cup breasts sprang out of the tight confines of her half-cup bra. Chan2 then gleefully pushed up the cups to have full view of her firm breasts, cradling each one playfully in the palm of each hand.
Kneading them like they were dough, he fondled them like they were his playthings, twisting each nipple in each hand. He tweaked them like computer knobs, each action jolted my mom, sending her screaming in pain with mixed-delight. Unable to control himself, he dived his face in and sucked at each tit hungrily. Painting her cleavage with his tongue, he left a disgusting trail of saliva. However, with each lick of her aureole, it sent tingling sensations down the back of my mom’s back. Though in a degrading situation, she was getting visibly turned on with the perversity of Chan2’s actions as his hands went amok over her ample bosom. Confirming the fact that she's turned on, her hands which were once trying to cover her crotch and modesty were now placed shamelessly inside Mr. Chan’s shorts, stroking his dick from within.
By this time, Mr. Chan had released her right leg and while still holding her left leg up, Mr. Chan rubbed my mom's pussy through her soaked panties with his free hand. Being the more experienced one, his hands made circular motions around her crotch area in a rhythmic fashion and like his brother earlier, he was also nibbling on her neck and ears, coaxing her to let them fuck her.
Her sobbing turned to moaning and I found myself shocked and disgusted to hear her repeat the words by her own volition: “Fuck me please… Kan Wo….Fuckkk me, this is so wrong, but it’s making me soooo horny! Please don't tell my husband...Yes, fuckkkk meee” She whimpered, eyes closed and biting her lips in sheer ecstasy.
"Just now I make you pain. Now, I will make you so shiok, you will go to heaven!" Chan2 exclaimed as he observed how horny they had made her.
With beer and her love juice dripping from Mr. Chan's fingers, he parted her panties for his brother and Chan2 positioned himself between her legs. Rubbing his engorged dick over her exposed clit slowly, Chan2 left his pre-cum glistening on her pubic hair, relishing the fact that he can finally do my busty mom. Then, without warning, he shoved his dick in, jamming and grunting as he started fucking my mom. Grinding her to the hilt with one leg still in the air.
"Oh no....He's putting it in meeee." My mom half-mumbled as Mr. Chan silenced her by placing his mouth over hers, kissing her passionately. By this time, my mom was returning his kisses with unbridled wanton and had her hands locked around his neck for support. As Chan2 fucked her, her boobs swang like a large pendulum with each thrust and before long, she was reciprocating by gyrating her hips in sync with him.
by IwantbustyKim
Chan2 then placed both hands on her shoulders, sliding the shoulder-straps of her brassiere down her bare arms. Mr. Chan still kissing her back, lifted her up and using only his teeth, unhooked the clasp at the back of her bra. My mom gasp loudly as her D cup breasts sprang out of the tight confines of her half-cup bra. Chan2 then gleefully pushed up the cups to have full view of her firm breasts, cradling each one playfully in the palm of each hand.
Kneading them like they were dough, he fondled them like they were his playthings, twisting each nipple in each hand. He tweaked them like computer knobs, each action jolted my mom, sending her screaming in pain with mixed-delight. Unable to control himself, he dived his face in and sucked at each tit hungrily. Painting her cleavage with his tongue, he left a disgusting trail of saliva. However, with each lick of her aureole, it sent tingling sensations down the back of my mom’s back. Though in a degrading situation, she was getting visibly turned on with the perversity of Chan2’s actions as his hands went amok over her ample bosom. Confirming the fact that she's turned on, her hands which were once trying to cover her crotch and modesty were now placed shamelessly inside Mr. Chan’s shorts, stroking his dick from within.
By this time, Mr. Chan had released her right leg and while still holding her left leg up, Mr. Chan rubbed my mom's pussy through her soaked panties with his free hand. Being the more experienced one, his hands made circular motions around her crotch area in a rhythmic fashion and like his brother earlier, he was also nibbling on her neck and ears, coaxing her to let them fuck her.
Her sobbing turned to moaning and I found myself shocked and disgusted to hear her repeat the words by her own volition: “Fuck me please… Kan Wo….Fuckkk me, this is so wrong, but it’s making me soooo horny! Please don't tell my husband...Yes, fuckkkk meee” She whimpered, eyes closed and biting her lips in sheer ecstasy.
"Just now I make you pain. Now, I will make you so shiok, you will go to heaven!" Chan2 exclaimed as he observed how horny they had made her.
With beer and her love juice dripping from Mr. Chan's fingers, he parted her panties for his brother and Chan2 positioned himself between her legs. Rubbing his engorged dick over her exposed clit slowly, Chan2 left his pre-cum glistening on her pubic hair, relishing the fact that he can finally do my busty mom. Then, without warning, he shoved his dick in, jamming and grunting as he started fucking my mom. Grinding her to the hilt with one leg still in the air.
"Oh no....He's putting it in meeee." My mom half-mumbled as Mr. Chan silenced her by placing his mouth over hers, kissing her passionately. By this time, my mom was returning his kisses with unbridled wanton and had her hands locked around his neck for support. As Chan2 fucked her, her boobs swang like a large pendulum with each thrust and before long, she was reciprocating by gyrating her hips in sync with him.
Thursday, March 5, 2009
My big-breasted mum - part 7
Part 7
by IwantbustyKim
As she was spitting out Chan2's cum into a beer can. Mr. Chan opened the car door behind her and grabbed her by the waist, pulling her out of the truck. My mom yelped but muffled her cries pleadingly, not wanting her son to see her in such a compromising situation. What would my father think I thought to myself, seeing her white blouse off her on the backseat, her panties soaked wet and being carried out of the truck against her will with only her black half-cup bra and mini skirt on.
To keep her quiet, Mr. Chan placed his hand over her mouth while he gestured at his brother. Chan2 seeing his brother's cue that more action was to come, helped him by holding onto her legs after taking off his trousers. The both of them then carried my struggling mother out of the truck, not caring if I was still in it. Both of them were laughing lecherously, not taking heed to my mom's frantic appeals to put her down. Mr. Chan having witnessed my mom giving his brother such a wild blowjob was very determined to have his fair share of the action and have his way with my intoxicated mom somewhere deep in the forest.
Mr. Chan looked around and saw that the undergrowth had a slope leading downwards. He then motioned to his half-naked brother and both of them carried her down the slope, through the bushes, away from the view of the main road. As they disappeared into the dense undergrowth, my heart beat wildly. Seeing the turn of events, I was extremely petrified and part of me wanted to stay in the truck, pretending to be asleep. However, a larger part of me wanted to see what those 2 lechers would do to her and I succumbed to my curiosity. I knew I did not have time as if I hesitated any longer, I would lose them if they went too far. Mustering up my courage, I unbuckled my seat belt, opened the door gingerly and tiptoed towards their direction, following the sound of rustled leaves and broken tree branches on the ground.
With bated breath, I pushing away a huge leaf and peered into the darkness of the dense undergrowth. What I saw below the slope would forever be burnt into my memory. My poor shirtless mom was being held up spread-eagled by Mr. Chan with her back towards him. He was holding her up by her thighs such that her legs were poles apart. To support her weight, he was leaning on a tree and laughing meanly as my mom pleaded with him to let her go. Chan2 on the other hand, was kneeling on the ground with a beer bottle in one hand, and masturbating my mom through her panties.
"Kor, look at how wet she is!", Chan2 said in Hokkien, admiring how wet he made her as he fingerbanged her.
"Did you bring the condom? I haven't buy yet leh, I didn't know you would up her so soon", Mr. Chan suddenly realized.
"Nevermind lah, Kor, We can do this instead!". Chan2 exclaimed and then parted my mom's panties to one side and started jamming the neck of his half-filled beer bottle up her cunt. Laughing madly as my mom squealed in pain and discomfort.
"Like dat, the beer will kill our cum!", Chan2 grinned, enjoying the grimace on my mom's face as he stabbed the beer bottle repeatedly up her cunt, filling it with beer and foam. Aiding his brother, Mr. Chan rocked my mom up and down, impaling her on the beer bottle.
Despite this, Chan2 was still captivated at her bra-encased boobs swinging in similar motion and he reached out with his other free hand. He fondled her and laughed as my mom cried out when he pinched her through the cotton fabric.
"Pain, Pain, please take it out! Pleeeeaseeee" My mom pleaded with the 2 men weakly. Meanwhile, Mr. Chan was licking her bare back, leaving trails of his dirty saliva on her soft supple skin while coaxing her like a baby rocking in a perverse cradle.
"You want us to take it out? Ok, we'll take it out if you stop struggling and beg us to fuck you!", Mr. Chan repeated the instruction sadistically while his brother increased the speed of the beer bottle in his hand.
"Pleaaase, Pleaaaase f me.....", my mom whimpered softly, her speech slurred by the effects of drugs and pain. Any sense of decency was robbed from her at this point and she wanted was to return to the truck.
"Tua Neh Bu! (Big tits lady) We can't hear you! Louder!" Chan2 barked as he squeezed my mom's tits, demanding loudly that she say it.
"Please fuck me! Please fuck me! Please fuuuuccckkkk me!" my poor mom cried out, bursting out in tears. Satisfied, both men stopped assaulting her with the beer bottle and her rocking motion came to a halt. Unable to take his eyes off her chest, Chan2 stared at her bra-clad tits as she breathed deeply, her heaving breasts rising and falling. Her sweat glistened in the afternoon sunrays that penetrated the thick forest canopy. From afar, the sound of toads in heat making their mating calls could be heard.
"Mrs. Ng, you are a damn fuckable Tua Neh Bu. You know that? Don't blame my kor and me hor, blame your Neh Neh. No man can resist your 2 watermelons. Tamade, if I got a wife like you, I'll fuck you everyday until your cheebye sore sore. Kannina, I sibei buay tahan liao... My Kor and I need some milk now. I'm going take off your bra." Chan2 teased cruelly. My mom's face was blushed red and she stared at him like a deer caught in its tracks, terrified at prospects of being topless in the jungle with the two of them.
by IwantbustyKim
As she was spitting out Chan2's cum into a beer can. Mr. Chan opened the car door behind her and grabbed her by the waist, pulling her out of the truck. My mom yelped but muffled her cries pleadingly, not wanting her son to see her in such a compromising situation. What would my father think I thought to myself, seeing her white blouse off her on the backseat, her panties soaked wet and being carried out of the truck against her will with only her black half-cup bra and mini skirt on.
To keep her quiet, Mr. Chan placed his hand over her mouth while he gestured at his brother. Chan2 seeing his brother's cue that more action was to come, helped him by holding onto her legs after taking off his trousers. The both of them then carried my struggling mother out of the truck, not caring if I was still in it. Both of them were laughing lecherously, not taking heed to my mom's frantic appeals to put her down. Mr. Chan having witnessed my mom giving his brother such a wild blowjob was very determined to have his fair share of the action and have his way with my intoxicated mom somewhere deep in the forest.
Mr. Chan looked around and saw that the undergrowth had a slope leading downwards. He then motioned to his half-naked brother and both of them carried her down the slope, through the bushes, away from the view of the main road. As they disappeared into the dense undergrowth, my heart beat wildly. Seeing the turn of events, I was extremely petrified and part of me wanted to stay in the truck, pretending to be asleep. However, a larger part of me wanted to see what those 2 lechers would do to her and I succumbed to my curiosity. I knew I did not have time as if I hesitated any longer, I would lose them if they went too far. Mustering up my courage, I unbuckled my seat belt, opened the door gingerly and tiptoed towards their direction, following the sound of rustled leaves and broken tree branches on the ground.
With bated breath, I pushing away a huge leaf and peered into the darkness of the dense undergrowth. What I saw below the slope would forever be burnt into my memory. My poor shirtless mom was being held up spread-eagled by Mr. Chan with her back towards him. He was holding her up by her thighs such that her legs were poles apart. To support her weight, he was leaning on a tree and laughing meanly as my mom pleaded with him to let her go. Chan2 on the other hand, was kneeling on the ground with a beer bottle in one hand, and masturbating my mom through her panties.
"Kor, look at how wet she is!", Chan2 said in Hokkien, admiring how wet he made her as he fingerbanged her.
"Did you bring the condom? I haven't buy yet leh, I didn't know you would up her so soon", Mr. Chan suddenly realized.
"Nevermind lah, Kor, We can do this instead!". Chan2 exclaimed and then parted my mom's panties to one side and started jamming the neck of his half-filled beer bottle up her cunt. Laughing madly as my mom squealed in pain and discomfort.
"Like dat, the beer will kill our cum!", Chan2 grinned, enjoying the grimace on my mom's face as he stabbed the beer bottle repeatedly up her cunt, filling it with beer and foam. Aiding his brother, Mr. Chan rocked my mom up and down, impaling her on the beer bottle.
Despite this, Chan2 was still captivated at her bra-encased boobs swinging in similar motion and he reached out with his other free hand. He fondled her and laughed as my mom cried out when he pinched her through the cotton fabric.
"Pain, Pain, please take it out! Pleeeeaseeee" My mom pleaded with the 2 men weakly. Meanwhile, Mr. Chan was licking her bare back, leaving trails of his dirty saliva on her soft supple skin while coaxing her like a baby rocking in a perverse cradle.
"You want us to take it out? Ok, we'll take it out if you stop struggling and beg us to fuck you!", Mr. Chan repeated the instruction sadistically while his brother increased the speed of the beer bottle in his hand.
"Pleaaase, Pleaaaase f me.....", my mom whimpered softly, her speech slurred by the effects of drugs and pain. Any sense of decency was robbed from her at this point and she wanted was to return to the truck.
"Tua Neh Bu! (Big tits lady) We can't hear you! Louder!" Chan2 barked as he squeezed my mom's tits, demanding loudly that she say it.
"Please fuck me! Please fuck me! Please fuuuuccckkkk me!" my poor mom cried out, bursting out in tears. Satisfied, both men stopped assaulting her with the beer bottle and her rocking motion came to a halt. Unable to take his eyes off her chest, Chan2 stared at her bra-clad tits as she breathed deeply, her heaving breasts rising and falling. Her sweat glistened in the afternoon sunrays that penetrated the thick forest canopy. From afar, the sound of toads in heat making their mating calls could be heard.
"Mrs. Ng, you are a damn fuckable Tua Neh Bu. You know that? Don't blame my kor and me hor, blame your Neh Neh. No man can resist your 2 watermelons. Tamade, if I got a wife like you, I'll fuck you everyday until your cheebye sore sore. Kannina, I sibei buay tahan liao... My Kor and I need some milk now. I'm going take off your bra." Chan2 teased cruelly. My mom's face was blushed red and she stared at him like a deer caught in its tracks, terrified at prospects of being topless in the jungle with the two of them.
Wednesday, March 4, 2009
My big-breasted mum - part 6
Part 6
by IwantbustyKim
Chan2 seeing her exposed cleavage dived his face into her chest and feasted on her generous bosom. As my mom's moaning and pleas for him to stop increased, it only emboldened him and he finished unbuttoning her blouse and pushed her skirt up her delactible butt with his thumbs. My mom made a feeble attempt pushing her skirt down again but it was too late. Her moans slowly became whimpers as I saw Chan2 daringly parting her legs and putting his left hand inside her black undies, stretching the thin cotton fabric as he fingerbanged her with piak piak noises. Though she was whimpering, my mom bit her knuckles to muffle her cries. This went on for almost 15 mins when suddenly her hips jumped and she pleaded, "Please, please stop now, I, I, you can't do this, please Mr. Chan make him stop" and she tried to get up from her seat. Mr. Chan ignored her cries and was admiring what was going on behind while my mom resigned herself again to Chan2's ministrations on her cunt and breasts.
By this time, I was trying to keep my eyes shut pretending to be asleep. However, the sky was getting darker and the truck had exited the highway and we were driving up a quiet and secluded route surrounded by countless of rubber trees. The ground was very bumpy and it rocked the pickup truck as it went forward. The rocking motion caused her clothes to be in disarray but this also helped Chan2's hand in her panties pump her cunt continuously like a steam engine.
Suddenly, my mom's face became very tensed and I saw her put her arms flung around Chan2's neck as her legs moved apart and her hips bucked uncontrollably up and down, humping Chan2's fingers uncontrollably. Visibly satisfied with getting my poor mom horny like hell, Chan2 took out his fingers and his fingers was wet with a clear white gelatinous liquid of which he applied it on the sides of his pants and her shoulders.
With his hands now lubricated, he could easily slide his hands between the crevices of my mom's black-laced half-cup bra. He was clearly having alot of fun grabbing her tits with each hand trapped under her bra, groping them mercilessly with a mad glee on his face while laughing at my mom's feeble complaints to the attention he was giving to her large breasts.
My mom, still winded from her climax put her hands over her breasts to cover herself. Irritated, Chan2 pushed her blouse off shoulder by shoulder. With her blouse off her, he quickly tried to unclasp her bra from behind but my mom snapped and hung on to his hands, darting her eyes towards me and her surroundings. She was clearly afraid of being seen topless and she pleaded with him no to do so by coyly placing her hands on Chan2's groin, rubbing him through his pants. Chan2 then gave in to her puppy-eye look and stopped his attempts on getting her braless. However, this freed up his hands to unbuckle his belt and he slided his pants down with her help before whispering something incomprehensible to my mom, of which my mom nodded weakly.
My poor mom gasped when she saw his erect member spring out of his pants and she cupped her hands along the shaft of his dick, pumping it up and down. Chan2 then put his arms around my mom's head and guided her face to his groin. My mom complied obediently and like a woman possessed, she engulfed his entire throbbing member into her mouth, her head bobbing up and down as the truck jolted due to the uneven road surface. Using her tongue, I saw her skillfully licked the bulbous point of his penis and wrapped her lips around the rest of his shaft as she sucked him industriously.
Enjoying my mom having oral sex with him, Chan2 was in cloud 9 as he begin banging his head against the back of the seat while his hands were around her neck, pressing her head down to suck him further. Unable to control any further, he snorted loudly and grabbed her by the hair as he convulsed uncontrollably. At this point, my mom gagged with red hot jism in her mouth and was making choking noises. So engrossed at what they were doing, I was completely unaware that the truck had stopped moving and Mr. Chan had parked it the vehicle in a god-forsaken area which was surrounded by thick overgrowth.
by IwantbustyKim
Chan2 seeing her exposed cleavage dived his face into her chest and feasted on her generous bosom. As my mom's moaning and pleas for him to stop increased, it only emboldened him and he finished unbuttoning her blouse and pushed her skirt up her delactible butt with his thumbs. My mom made a feeble attempt pushing her skirt down again but it was too late. Her moans slowly became whimpers as I saw Chan2 daringly parting her legs and putting his left hand inside her black undies, stretching the thin cotton fabric as he fingerbanged her with piak piak noises. Though she was whimpering, my mom bit her knuckles to muffle her cries. This went on for almost 15 mins when suddenly her hips jumped and she pleaded, "Please, please stop now, I, I, you can't do this, please Mr. Chan make him stop" and she tried to get up from her seat. Mr. Chan ignored her cries and was admiring what was going on behind while my mom resigned herself again to Chan2's ministrations on her cunt and breasts.
By this time, I was trying to keep my eyes shut pretending to be asleep. However, the sky was getting darker and the truck had exited the highway and we were driving up a quiet and secluded route surrounded by countless of rubber trees. The ground was very bumpy and it rocked the pickup truck as it went forward. The rocking motion caused her clothes to be in disarray but this also helped Chan2's hand in her panties pump her cunt continuously like a steam engine.
Suddenly, my mom's face became very tensed and I saw her put her arms flung around Chan2's neck as her legs moved apart and her hips bucked uncontrollably up and down, humping Chan2's fingers uncontrollably. Visibly satisfied with getting my poor mom horny like hell, Chan2 took out his fingers and his fingers was wet with a clear white gelatinous liquid of which he applied it on the sides of his pants and her shoulders.
With his hands now lubricated, he could easily slide his hands between the crevices of my mom's black-laced half-cup bra. He was clearly having alot of fun grabbing her tits with each hand trapped under her bra, groping them mercilessly with a mad glee on his face while laughing at my mom's feeble complaints to the attention he was giving to her large breasts.
My mom, still winded from her climax put her hands over her breasts to cover herself. Irritated, Chan2 pushed her blouse off shoulder by shoulder. With her blouse off her, he quickly tried to unclasp her bra from behind but my mom snapped and hung on to his hands, darting her eyes towards me and her surroundings. She was clearly afraid of being seen topless and she pleaded with him no to do so by coyly placing her hands on Chan2's groin, rubbing him through his pants. Chan2 then gave in to her puppy-eye look and stopped his attempts on getting her braless. However, this freed up his hands to unbuckle his belt and he slided his pants down with her help before whispering something incomprehensible to my mom, of which my mom nodded weakly.
My poor mom gasped when she saw his erect member spring out of his pants and she cupped her hands along the shaft of his dick, pumping it up and down. Chan2 then put his arms around my mom's head and guided her face to his groin. My mom complied obediently and like a woman possessed, she engulfed his entire throbbing member into her mouth, her head bobbing up and down as the truck jolted due to the uneven road surface. Using her tongue, I saw her skillfully licked the bulbous point of his penis and wrapped her lips around the rest of his shaft as she sucked him industriously.
Enjoying my mom having oral sex with him, Chan2 was in cloud 9 as he begin banging his head against the back of the seat while his hands were around her neck, pressing her head down to suck him further. Unable to control any further, he snorted loudly and grabbed her by the hair as he convulsed uncontrollably. At this point, my mom gagged with red hot jism in her mouth and was making choking noises. So engrossed at what they were doing, I was completely unaware that the truck had stopped moving and Mr. Chan had parked it the vehicle in a god-forsaken area which was surrounded by thick overgrowth.
Tuesday, March 3, 2009
My big-breasted mum - part 5
Part 5
by IwantbustyKim
Trying to get my mom high and in the mood, Chan2 repeatedly encouraged my mom to smoke the pipe while abstaining it himself. To do her in further, Chan2 took out bottles of beer hidden in his knapsack infront of him and proceeded to teach my mom the "guessing palm game". My mom being easily cajoled, took up the offer to play with him. Unfortunately, being new at the game, she was trounced repeatedly and had to choose between smoking the pipe or drinking beer. Both which she gradually did in earnest with the encouragement of Chan2.
After a few rounds, my mom was visibly drunk and high on the substances that Chan2 fed her with. Her face was blushed red and her eyes were bloodshot. Her speech was slurred and her head was bobbing from left to right. During one round where she lost, she opted to smoke the pipe. However the pipe had extinguished. Chan2 then suggested my mom smoke his larger wooden pipe in his pants and pointed at his bulging hard on. Being high, my mom found his joke extremely funny and placed her fingers around the front of his cargo pants, teasing him that she knows its actually small and scrawny.
Seeing my mom's defenses was lowered, Chan2 with one swift move took her by surprise and coiled his skinny arms around her waist, drawing her closer. Sensing no immediate resistance, he plunged his face into her right side of her neck, holding her hands down with his arms. My mom though high, gave a furtile attempt at struggling out of his grip. However, after a few tries, she quite complaining and gave in to his advances. Given free rein, Chan2 then parted her hair and licked her ears in earnest. As it was obviously ticklish, my mom started giggling like a school girl, telling him to stop. However, there was no conviction in her voice and her giggles soon turned into badly muted gasps. I peered further and found the reason why.
Chan2 was now kissing my mom vigorously and both his dirty hands were already all over her thighs, riding her short skirt further up her legs. Instead of resisting, my mom had her arms locked around Chan2's neck and was returning his kisses passionately. Both of them held each other in tight embrace, kissing like long-lost lovers, oblivious to the both of us in the front of the truck. As he kissed her, I could see that his hands was inching closer and closer to my mother's awesome breasts. Then he got a huge handfull of one of them and squeezed and fondled it to beat hell, before she finally slap his hands and held it to prevent them from roaming further.
However before long she was back kissing Chan2, tonguing and gasping like there was no tomorrow. However by this time Chan2 succeeded in untucking her blouse and my mom allowed him to knead her fun-bags with her clothes on. One of his hands snaked downed her skirt and my mom moaned as his hand disappeared into her skirt while he played havoc with her nether regions. Sensing my mom's inhibition totally weakened, Chan2 got away with unbuttoning the top 3 buttons of her blouse before she even noticed what he was doing. She looked really sexy then, even though she was my mom, with her brassiere clad breasts exposed and her waist showing in her opened blouse. She grew really indignant then, and told him in no uncertain terms what she thought of his actions. But I also noticed that she didn't do a thing about buttoning her blouse back up, even while she was raising hell. She might be my mother but my cock didn't care a bit. Seeing the way her tits overflowed her brassiere was one hell of an erotic sight!
by IwantbustyKim
Trying to get my mom high and in the mood, Chan2 repeatedly encouraged my mom to smoke the pipe while abstaining it himself. To do her in further, Chan2 took out bottles of beer hidden in his knapsack infront of him and proceeded to teach my mom the "guessing palm game". My mom being easily cajoled, took up the offer to play with him. Unfortunately, being new at the game, she was trounced repeatedly and had to choose between smoking the pipe or drinking beer. Both which she gradually did in earnest with the encouragement of Chan2.
After a few rounds, my mom was visibly drunk and high on the substances that Chan2 fed her with. Her face was blushed red and her eyes were bloodshot. Her speech was slurred and her head was bobbing from left to right. During one round where she lost, she opted to smoke the pipe. However the pipe had extinguished. Chan2 then suggested my mom smoke his larger wooden pipe in his pants and pointed at his bulging hard on. Being high, my mom found his joke extremely funny and placed her fingers around the front of his cargo pants, teasing him that she knows its actually small and scrawny.
Seeing my mom's defenses was lowered, Chan2 with one swift move took her by surprise and coiled his skinny arms around her waist, drawing her closer. Sensing no immediate resistance, he plunged his face into her right side of her neck, holding her hands down with his arms. My mom though high, gave a furtile attempt at struggling out of his grip. However, after a few tries, she quite complaining and gave in to his advances. Given free rein, Chan2 then parted her hair and licked her ears in earnest. As it was obviously ticklish, my mom started giggling like a school girl, telling him to stop. However, there was no conviction in her voice and her giggles soon turned into badly muted gasps. I peered further and found the reason why.
Chan2 was now kissing my mom vigorously and both his dirty hands were already all over her thighs, riding her short skirt further up her legs. Instead of resisting, my mom had her arms locked around Chan2's neck and was returning his kisses passionately. Both of them held each other in tight embrace, kissing like long-lost lovers, oblivious to the both of us in the front of the truck. As he kissed her, I could see that his hands was inching closer and closer to my mother's awesome breasts. Then he got a huge handfull of one of them and squeezed and fondled it to beat hell, before she finally slap his hands and held it to prevent them from roaming further.
However before long she was back kissing Chan2, tonguing and gasping like there was no tomorrow. However by this time Chan2 succeeded in untucking her blouse and my mom allowed him to knead her fun-bags with her clothes on. One of his hands snaked downed her skirt and my mom moaned as his hand disappeared into her skirt while he played havoc with her nether regions. Sensing my mom's inhibition totally weakened, Chan2 got away with unbuttoning the top 3 buttons of her blouse before she even noticed what he was doing. She looked really sexy then, even though she was my mom, with her brassiere clad breasts exposed and her waist showing in her opened blouse. She grew really indignant then, and told him in no uncertain terms what she thought of his actions. But I also noticed that she didn't do a thing about buttoning her blouse back up, even while she was raising hell. She might be my mother but my cock didn't care a bit. Seeing the way her tits overflowed her brassiere was one hell of an erotic sight!
Monday, March 2, 2009
My big-breasted mum - part 4
Part 4 by
IwantbustyKim
Blushing and red in the face, she quickly pulled Mr. Chan's hands away and went over to me. Taking me by the hand, she led the both of us into the pickup truck, with Chan2, Mr. Chan's brother staring at us from the backseat, leering from ear to ear.
As Mr. Chan was helping my mom put her stuff at the back of the truck, Chan2 handed to me a gameboy advance. My eyes widened with glee and before I could reached out to take the handheld console from his hands, Chan2 snatched it back.
With pleading eyes, I asked: " Uncle, can lend me play?"
With a smirk, Chan2 replied:" Uncle can lend you to play. But you have to tell you mother that you want to seat in the front seat with Big Uncle Chan. If your mother ask you why don't you seat in fhe back with her, tell her in front got aircon and its hot."
Eager to get my hands on the console, I foolishly agreed and planted myself in the front seat. Hands and eyes, glued onto my new toy. As my mom opened the door, Chan2 then patted the seat next to him at the back, motioning to her to seat with him. With an annoyed look on her face, she obliged obediently and proceeded to open the door at the back.
Attempting to climb up the truck, she raised one leg on the platform and attempted to jump up. As she was wearing a short denim skirt, doing so she inadvertently flashed herself infront of Chan2. Chan2's eyes widened in glee as he had a full frontal view of her undies. He clapped his hands, shouted:" Wah Lao, struck 4D liao." and helped my mom into the truck.
Chan2 got my mom to seat next to him and immediately he placed his arms around her shoulders. Shortly after that Mr. Chan fired up the engine and took off. It was pretty uneventful throughout the Singaporean leg of the journey towards the causeway and I was happily playing Megaman on my new gameboy. However, things would get MORE eventful as we pass through the Malaysian customs.
As mentioned earlier, Chan2 had my mom seated behind and was most likely hoping to get some action with my poor innocent but very busty mother. By this time, my mom was feeling tired and was trying to stop herself from dozing off and leaning on Chan2's shoulders. Chan2 on the other hand (no pun intended) had his arms around my mom's shoulders and due to the extreme height difference between him and my mom, was able to look down her blouse, catching glimpses of her generous bosom and deep "long kang".
As the pickup truck coasted along the empty Malaysian highway, Chan2 got bolder and pulled my mom towards him, attempting to kiss her. From the rear mirror, I saw her resisting Chan2's advances and visibly upset. Seeing that there was no more action, I put down my gameboy and leaned back to take a nap.
I was later awoken by a foul smelling stench and when i peered my eyes weakly, I saw from the rear mirror that Chan2 was smoking through a long wooden pipe. It had a strong herbal smell and was clearly not tobacco. At first, he offered the pipe to my mom but she declined. However, Chan2 was very persuasive and insistent and along with the egging of his brother, my mom relented and took a few puffs from it. As my mom sucked on the pipe, I saw from the corner of my eye Mr. Chan grinning from ear to ear and stealing glances at my mom from the rear-view mirror. When he turned his head to check on me, I quickly shut my eyes and pretended to be fast asleep.
IwantbustyKim
Blushing and red in the face, she quickly pulled Mr. Chan's hands away and went over to me. Taking me by the hand, she led the both of us into the pickup truck, with Chan2, Mr. Chan's brother staring at us from the backseat, leering from ear to ear.
As Mr. Chan was helping my mom put her stuff at the back of the truck, Chan2 handed to me a gameboy advance. My eyes widened with glee and before I could reached out to take the handheld console from his hands, Chan2 snatched it back.
With pleading eyes, I asked: " Uncle, can lend me play?"
With a smirk, Chan2 replied:" Uncle can lend you to play. But you have to tell you mother that you want to seat in the front seat with Big Uncle Chan. If your mother ask you why don't you seat in fhe back with her, tell her in front got aircon and its hot."
Eager to get my hands on the console, I foolishly agreed and planted myself in the front seat. Hands and eyes, glued onto my new toy. As my mom opened the door, Chan2 then patted the seat next to him at the back, motioning to her to seat with him. With an annoyed look on her face, she obliged obediently and proceeded to open the door at the back.
Attempting to climb up the truck, she raised one leg on the platform and attempted to jump up. As she was wearing a short denim skirt, doing so she inadvertently flashed herself infront of Chan2. Chan2's eyes widened in glee as he had a full frontal view of her undies. He clapped his hands, shouted:" Wah Lao, struck 4D liao." and helped my mom into the truck.
Chan2 got my mom to seat next to him and immediately he placed his arms around her shoulders. Shortly after that Mr. Chan fired up the engine and took off. It was pretty uneventful throughout the Singaporean leg of the journey towards the causeway and I was happily playing Megaman on my new gameboy. However, things would get MORE eventful as we pass through the Malaysian customs.
As mentioned earlier, Chan2 had my mom seated behind and was most likely hoping to get some action with my poor innocent but very busty mother. By this time, my mom was feeling tired and was trying to stop herself from dozing off and leaning on Chan2's shoulders. Chan2 on the other hand (no pun intended) had his arms around my mom's shoulders and due to the extreme height difference between him and my mom, was able to look down her blouse, catching glimpses of her generous bosom and deep "long kang".
As the pickup truck coasted along the empty Malaysian highway, Chan2 got bolder and pulled my mom towards him, attempting to kiss her. From the rear mirror, I saw her resisting Chan2's advances and visibly upset. Seeing that there was no more action, I put down my gameboy and leaned back to take a nap.
I was later awoken by a foul smelling stench and when i peered my eyes weakly, I saw from the rear mirror that Chan2 was smoking through a long wooden pipe. It had a strong herbal smell and was clearly not tobacco. At first, he offered the pipe to my mom but she declined. However, Chan2 was very persuasive and insistent and along with the egging of his brother, my mom relented and took a few puffs from it. As my mom sucked on the pipe, I saw from the corner of my eye Mr. Chan grinning from ear to ear and stealing glances at my mom from the rear-view mirror. When he turned his head to check on me, I quickly shut my eyes and pretended to be fast asleep.
Sunday, March 1, 2009
My big-breasted mum - part 3
Part 3 by
IwantbustyKim
It was a long time before I would see Mr. Chan and Chan 2 again. Taken by Mr. Chan’s glib tongue and supposedly “supernatural” powers, my mom started to come under his influence and almost immediately after the episode at his place, my mom became a different woman. Perhaps it was my father’s infidelity which prompted her to re-explore her sense of sensuality that was repressed after marriage. She started wearing provocatively and craved for the attention for other men. In the past, she used to hide her generous bosom beneath layers of clothing conservatively. However, in lieu of this sexual renaissance that she was experiencing, she started wearing body-hugging dresses and tops with plunging necklines, flaunting her assets to the whole world.
With the absence of my father, she started to crave more male accompaniment and solace in friends and most disturbingly Mr. Chan. In the wee hours of the night, I still remember I could hear her gigging like a high school teenager from her bedroom when she was on the phone with Mr. Chan.
It was only after a few years later that I understood the reasons behind her actions were to fill a gap of loneliness caused by my father’s infidelity. She was in her late 20s and she was not prepared to let her youth slip away with a failed marriage. As mentioned earlier in the story that would not be the only time I seen her cheat on my father with Mr. Chan.
As the weeks went by, she got bolder and would go out late into the evenings after she has cooked my dinner and tucked me to bed. Dressed to the nines, she would return in the wee hours of the morning during her dates with Mr. Chan. On the nights that my father was not around, Mr. Chan would accompany her into our house and standing behind the doors of our master bedroom, I would sit there and cry while hearing hear suppressed gasps and moaning through the door. However, I was never able to witness her in action until my December holidays that year.
It was the 2nd week of my vacation from school and I was supposed to be going on a camping trip with the rest of Boys Brigade contingent in my primary school. Seeing that I was going to be away for the whole week, she informed me that she had planned a trip to Malaysia with Mr. Chan and his brother to visit and consult Mr. Chan’s Master. Unfortunately, I was to spoil their plans as the camping trip was cancelled due to lack of participants. At the last moment, as she was unable to find someone to take care of me, she had no choice but to bring me along.
I still remember how she looked that day when we prepared to go. She was wearing a white blouse and a short denim skirt. She had packed our lunches and was even wearing a big straw hat complete with sunglasses. Excited like a school girl, she hurried me with my packing and brought us down the moment she heard Mr. Chan’s honking from his pickup truck.
As the truck pulled up towards our block, I could see Mr. Chan looking out of the driver seat staring out at my mom, leering at her from top to toe. He was definitely liking the way she was dressed as he wolf whistled her when he came out of the truck.
My mom looked around sheepishly for anyone she recognized around. When she realized there was no one in sight, she ran forward and hugged him. Mr. Chan laughed and squeezed her small frame in his bulky arms, twirling her around like a small girl.
As Mr. Chan slid a hand up her blouse to cope a quick feel, she gave a muffled shriek and tap his arms away, wagging a finger at him. Mr. Chan then teased her that she was so "innocent".
IwantbustyKim
It was a long time before I would see Mr. Chan and Chan 2 again. Taken by Mr. Chan’s glib tongue and supposedly “supernatural” powers, my mom started to come under his influence and almost immediately after the episode at his place, my mom became a different woman. Perhaps it was my father’s infidelity which prompted her to re-explore her sense of sensuality that was repressed after marriage. She started wearing provocatively and craved for the attention for other men. In the past, she used to hide her generous bosom beneath layers of clothing conservatively. However, in lieu of this sexual renaissance that she was experiencing, she started wearing body-hugging dresses and tops with plunging necklines, flaunting her assets to the whole world.
With the absence of my father, she started to crave more male accompaniment and solace in friends and most disturbingly Mr. Chan. In the wee hours of the night, I still remember I could hear her gigging like a high school teenager from her bedroom when she was on the phone with Mr. Chan.
It was only after a few years later that I understood the reasons behind her actions were to fill a gap of loneliness caused by my father’s infidelity. She was in her late 20s and she was not prepared to let her youth slip away with a failed marriage. As mentioned earlier in the story that would not be the only time I seen her cheat on my father with Mr. Chan.
As the weeks went by, she got bolder and would go out late into the evenings after she has cooked my dinner and tucked me to bed. Dressed to the nines, she would return in the wee hours of the morning during her dates with Mr. Chan. On the nights that my father was not around, Mr. Chan would accompany her into our house and standing behind the doors of our master bedroom, I would sit there and cry while hearing hear suppressed gasps and moaning through the door. However, I was never able to witness her in action until my December holidays that year.
It was the 2nd week of my vacation from school and I was supposed to be going on a camping trip with the rest of Boys Brigade contingent in my primary school. Seeing that I was going to be away for the whole week, she informed me that she had planned a trip to Malaysia with Mr. Chan and his brother to visit and consult Mr. Chan’s Master. Unfortunately, I was to spoil their plans as the camping trip was cancelled due to lack of participants. At the last moment, as she was unable to find someone to take care of me, she had no choice but to bring me along.
I still remember how she looked that day when we prepared to go. She was wearing a white blouse and a short denim skirt. She had packed our lunches and was even wearing a big straw hat complete with sunglasses. Excited like a school girl, she hurried me with my packing and brought us down the moment she heard Mr. Chan’s honking from his pickup truck.
As the truck pulled up towards our block, I could see Mr. Chan looking out of the driver seat staring out at my mom, leering at her from top to toe. He was definitely liking the way she was dressed as he wolf whistled her when he came out of the truck.
My mom looked around sheepishly for anyone she recognized around. When she realized there was no one in sight, she ran forward and hugged him. Mr. Chan laughed and squeezed her small frame in his bulky arms, twirling her around like a small girl.
As Mr. Chan slid a hand up her blouse to cope a quick feel, she gave a muffled shriek and tap his arms away, wagging a finger at him. Mr. Chan then teased her that she was so "innocent".
Saturday, February 28, 2009
My big-breasted mum - part 2
Mr Chan then started talking in a foreign language which sounds like Thai and Chan2 translated for his brother. He told her that her body was beseiged by imps of the netherworld and he would remove them by inserting magic "Yang" needles into her body. As she had too much Yin in her, she would have more needles in her than most women. Mr Chan then took a an assortment of black needles of various lengths and started inserting them into her body.
He put 2 needles in both her calfs then told her to spread her thighs as he then proceeded to lined her inner thighs with tiny black needles. As she spreaded her legs, Chan2 could see her black panties and I swore that he drool at the sight of that. Mr Chan then instructed her to remove her blouse as he had to place the needles on her back and shoulders. Reluctantly my poor mom slowly unbuttoned her wollen blouse and took it off her. As she did, everyone else in the living room was clearly having an erection even though I was 13, the sight of my mother removing her top to reveal her large brassiere-clad breasts was too erotic a sight to behold.
Here was my nearly-drunk mom, Mrs Ng dressed in only her pink bra and skirt, her knees poles apart in front of strangers and getting ogled by her son. Chan2 then started cracking jokes and my mom laughed nervously. As Mr Chan inserted the needles into her back, she squeled and all Chan2 could do was tell her to bear with the pain and offer her more stout to drink. At that point, Chan2 even joked that he was hoping for Mr Chan to instruct my mom to remove her bra so that he could place needles in her tits, but unfortunately Mr Chan was too professional for that.
After Mr Chan had placed all the needles into my mom's body, he started chanting and burned a large folded green talisman at the tip. Unlike most chinese shows we watched on TV, he soaked the half burnt talisman in a bowl of water and took it out before offering it to my mom to drink. After my mom downed the concotion, he instructed that he will remove the needles. When he removed the needles from her body, my mom's entire body was visibly more relaxed and she started to slip into a dull conciousness like she was on drugs or after smoking majurana.
When my mom bent down to pick up her blouse on the floor, I had a noseblood dripping view of her wonderful cleavage. Her large breasts were encased in that tight black cotton bra she wore that were both undoubtedly dying to be released. Before she could button up her blouse, Mr Chan took her hand and led her and Chan2 into his room. I wanted to follow in but Chan2 told me that my mom needed to be revived and told me to wait outside while he locked the door.
Confused and eager to see what those 2 lecherous men were doing to my poor innocent mom, I glanced around the room and saw that there was a empty panal on the top of the door where a piece of glass should have been. I then took the tallest stool I could find in the house and peeped inside.
My mom was sitting in the middle of a messy bed while Mr Chan and his brother sat on both her sides. Chan2 then asked why my mom was buttoning up her blouse and my mom started laughing in a very spastic manner and said it was cold. Chan2 retorted that she was crazy because its actually very hot and on that started to remove his own clothes. My mom giggled and said "Really? I guess you are right, its actually quite hot in here. Ok..." and removed her blouse on Mr Chan's request.
Before she could even fully take off her blouse, Mr Chan grabbed by her small waist with placed her on his lap. My mom yelped in protest but was silenced when Mr Chan simultaneously planted his mouth on hers and started kissing her. My petite mom struggled and tried to push him away but Mr Chan was too strong for her. After a while, she relaxed and even started kissing him back. Chan2 now in only his briefs walked over and sat behind the kissing couple. He used his right hand to knead her bra-clad breasts while he snaked the other between her tighs and dissappeared into her skirt. Chan2 then started whispering to her on how sexy she was and how big her breasts were.
Mr Chan stopped kissing her and starting sucking on her neck. In between sucks, he joined his brother in telling her how great a fuck she was and she should fuck them to avenge for her husband's infallcies. Though my mom kept saying "No, please stop...", she contridicted her words by arching her back and grinding her hips against Chan2's hands and Mr Chan's groin. Mr Chan laughed that she was such a tease and unsnapped her bra. My mom panicked and swing her hands behind her to resnap her bra but Mr Chan was too quick for her. With one swift pull, he grabbed her bra and threw it out of the opened window.
Seeing that my mom staring at the window with disbelief and her breasts exposed, Mr Chan started sucking on her right breast while Chan2 tweaked her nipples. Instead of fighting them, my mom started to smile and was clearly enjoying the attention these 2 men were giving her funbags. My mom's face was flush and with each tingling sensation they were giving her, she started moaning with delight.
Chan2 then removed his underwear and started jamming his dick into my mom's face. Instead of turning away with disgust, I was surprised that my mom obeyed and opened her mouth to suck on his dick. As she tried to stand up to reach for more of Chan2's dick, Mr Chan's hands went into her skirt and pulled down her black ( and most likely soaked) panties till it was left hanging on one of her ankles. He pulled down his stripped shorts and then slided my mom down onto his erect member. He then jerked his hips heavenward and his dick impaled my mom's cunt with loud slapping noises. In order to hang onto her, he latched his hands on my mom's breasts, kneading them and tweaking her nipples. If not for the dick in her mouth, she would have been screaming in delight. Man it was a hellava sight, seeing your babelicious mother getting fucked sitting up and having her mouth full with another man's dick.
Chan2 couldn't take it anymore climaxed. He slammed involuntarily into her face as he unloaded his hot cum in her mouth. My mom choked and made gurgling noises as Chan2's dick went all the way to the back of her throat. After that, Mr Chan laid her on her back and started to fuck her missionary style, sliding his dick in and out of her cheebye as he held her legs up in the air. He then took his dick out and yelled at his brother to get a condom for him. Chan2 went over to a nearby drawer and threw him a packet.
He slid the condom over his erect penis while my mom was trying to vomit out the cum in her mouth. He went behind her and lifted her by the hips and he slided into her from behind. My mom wailed in agony and delight as he doggy-fucked her. He slammed his dick into her cunt many many times before he let out a cry of relief and yelled "Cheebye" over and over as he climaxed.
After that, the 3 of them dressed up and I went back to the couch. They came out and my mom went to the toilet and dress up before taking me home.
He put 2 needles in both her calfs then told her to spread her thighs as he then proceeded to lined her inner thighs with tiny black needles. As she spreaded her legs, Chan2 could see her black panties and I swore that he drool at the sight of that. Mr Chan then instructed her to remove her blouse as he had to place the needles on her back and shoulders. Reluctantly my poor mom slowly unbuttoned her wollen blouse and took it off her. As she did, everyone else in the living room was clearly having an erection even though I was 13, the sight of my mother removing her top to reveal her large brassiere-clad breasts was too erotic a sight to behold.
Here was my nearly-drunk mom, Mrs Ng dressed in only her pink bra and skirt, her knees poles apart in front of strangers and getting ogled by her son. Chan2 then started cracking jokes and my mom laughed nervously. As Mr Chan inserted the needles into her back, she squeled and all Chan2 could do was tell her to bear with the pain and offer her more stout to drink. At that point, Chan2 even joked that he was hoping for Mr Chan to instruct my mom to remove her bra so that he could place needles in her tits, but unfortunately Mr Chan was too professional for that.
After Mr Chan had placed all the needles into my mom's body, he started chanting and burned a large folded green talisman at the tip. Unlike most chinese shows we watched on TV, he soaked the half burnt talisman in a bowl of water and took it out before offering it to my mom to drink. After my mom downed the concotion, he instructed that he will remove the needles. When he removed the needles from her body, my mom's entire body was visibly more relaxed and she started to slip into a dull conciousness like she was on drugs or after smoking majurana.
When my mom bent down to pick up her blouse on the floor, I had a noseblood dripping view of her wonderful cleavage. Her large breasts were encased in that tight black cotton bra she wore that were both undoubtedly dying to be released. Before she could button up her blouse, Mr Chan took her hand and led her and Chan2 into his room. I wanted to follow in but Chan2 told me that my mom needed to be revived and told me to wait outside while he locked the door.
Confused and eager to see what those 2 lecherous men were doing to my poor innocent mom, I glanced around the room and saw that there was a empty panal on the top of the door where a piece of glass should have been. I then took the tallest stool I could find in the house and peeped inside.
My mom was sitting in the middle of a messy bed while Mr Chan and his brother sat on both her sides. Chan2 then asked why my mom was buttoning up her blouse and my mom started laughing in a very spastic manner and said it was cold. Chan2 retorted that she was crazy because its actually very hot and on that started to remove his own clothes. My mom giggled and said "Really? I guess you are right, its actually quite hot in here. Ok..." and removed her blouse on Mr Chan's request.
Before she could even fully take off her blouse, Mr Chan grabbed by her small waist with placed her on his lap. My mom yelped in protest but was silenced when Mr Chan simultaneously planted his mouth on hers and started kissing her. My petite mom struggled and tried to push him away but Mr Chan was too strong for her. After a while, she relaxed and even started kissing him back. Chan2 now in only his briefs walked over and sat behind the kissing couple. He used his right hand to knead her bra-clad breasts while he snaked the other between her tighs and dissappeared into her skirt. Chan2 then started whispering to her on how sexy she was and how big her breasts were.
Mr Chan stopped kissing her and starting sucking on her neck. In between sucks, he joined his brother in telling her how great a fuck she was and she should fuck them to avenge for her husband's infallcies. Though my mom kept saying "No, please stop...", she contridicted her words by arching her back and grinding her hips against Chan2's hands and Mr Chan's groin. Mr Chan laughed that she was such a tease and unsnapped her bra. My mom panicked and swing her hands behind her to resnap her bra but Mr Chan was too quick for her. With one swift pull, he grabbed her bra and threw it out of the opened window.
Seeing that my mom staring at the window with disbelief and her breasts exposed, Mr Chan started sucking on her right breast while Chan2 tweaked her nipples. Instead of fighting them, my mom started to smile and was clearly enjoying the attention these 2 men were giving her funbags. My mom's face was flush and with each tingling sensation they were giving her, she started moaning with delight.
Chan2 then removed his underwear and started jamming his dick into my mom's face. Instead of turning away with disgust, I was surprised that my mom obeyed and opened her mouth to suck on his dick. As she tried to stand up to reach for more of Chan2's dick, Mr Chan's hands went into her skirt and pulled down her black ( and most likely soaked) panties till it was left hanging on one of her ankles. He pulled down his stripped shorts and then slided my mom down onto his erect member. He then jerked his hips heavenward and his dick impaled my mom's cunt with loud slapping noises. In order to hang onto her, he latched his hands on my mom's breasts, kneading them and tweaking her nipples. If not for the dick in her mouth, she would have been screaming in delight. Man it was a hellava sight, seeing your babelicious mother getting fucked sitting up and having her mouth full with another man's dick.
Chan2 couldn't take it anymore climaxed. He slammed involuntarily into her face as he unloaded his hot cum in her mouth. My mom choked and made gurgling noises as Chan2's dick went all the way to the back of her throat. After that, Mr Chan laid her on her back and started to fuck her missionary style, sliding his dick in and out of her cheebye as he held her legs up in the air. He then took his dick out and yelled at his brother to get a condom for him. Chan2 went over to a nearby drawer and threw him a packet.
He slid the condom over his erect penis while my mom was trying to vomit out the cum in her mouth. He went behind her and lifted her by the hips and he slided into her from behind. My mom wailed in agony and delight as he doggy-fucked her. He slammed his dick into her cunt many many times before he let out a cry of relief and yelled "Cheebye" over and over as he climaxed.
After that, the 3 of them dressed up and I went back to the couch. They came out and my mom went to the toilet and dress up before taking me home.
Friday, February 27, 2009
My big-breasted mum - part 1
This story is taken from sammyboyforum
When i was 13, I was stricken with asthma. It got so bad that I couldn't participate in P.E classes. To make matters worse, my parents would often quarrel due to my father's philandering ways. I never could understand why my father would look for other women when he had a living wet dream of a wife at home. (I would later find out from my mom that his unfaithfulness was due to the fact that she had worked as a masseur before settling down and that he couldn't handle the fact that she had slept with so many men before him)
In 1992, she was a young woman in her late 20s. To imagine my mom then, you have to picture a woman with long hair cascading down a slim but rather disproportionate figure. This was because standing at only 1.58m, she had a very petite frame but with very large (and thankfully firm) breasts. Currently she is a C cuppa but in her hey days before removing her implants, she was almost a D. For some people who could look beyond her physical assets ( . ) ( . ), she has a rather disarming and cherubic smile to the point that she actually looks innocent. Personnally, then she had the face of an angel but the body of a very short but big-breasted devil. =)
Being a very devout Taoist and a very generous person, she would often donate money to the point that it hurts. Perhaps she is trying to undo any bad karma she might have reaped by being a masseur. She loved and still loves me and Dad unceasingly as she was an orphan by birth and we are her only family. However, as great as her love for all people is, her biggest undoing would be her gullibity and readily belief in all things paranormal and the supernatural. It did not help that she was also and still is an air-head. If she was caucasian, she would most definitely be a blond bimbo.
To find a cure for my asthma and her relationship woes with my Dad, she seeked solution and solace in religion. That was how a Mr Chan and his brother (which I would name Chan2) came into the picture. Mr Chan was a chinese medium who had spent a couple of years as a monk in Thailand. He was reputed to have vast healing powers and could excocise all kinds of demons. Therefore on a fateful Saturday night, she would bring me to his flat somewhere in Tiong Bahru which will forever change my life and my perspective towards women.
Went we entered his dirty little apartment, the first thing I noticed was that our patron God the Goddess of Mercy's idol was on the far left of the row instead of the centre and amonst that row were hideous idols with contorted faces. In the centre and lit with a red glow, was a large idol of an unknown horned deity with disk-like eyes and sharp teeth. Mr Chan himself was a short and bald middle-aged man who still reminds me of B-ge who stars in many Hongkong movies about gang triads. He was unabashed when he opened the door in only his shorts and on his chest was a tattoo of the same horrendous deity that he placed in the centre of his altar.
I could see that he had been drinking and had a fazed look. However his drowsiness broke into a leery smile and I followed his gaze towards my mom. She was wearing a baby blue wollen blouse and a short denim skirt. The hemline of her skirt was slightly above knee level and hugged her cute little bottom perfectly. The top was made up of a thin wollen fabric and was stretched due to her large boobs. When she bent down to remove her heels, Mr Chan's eyes widened with glee at the panaromic downblouse view of my mom. At that moment, he looked exactly as his disk-eyed deity.
Mr Chan then introduced his younger brother Chan2 to us in the kitchen and they showed us around their 3 room flat. Chan2 was a skinny fellow and slightly taller than Mr Chan. When my mom saw porno magazines strewn all over their coffee table, she blushed and laughed it off by saying those were illegal in Singapore. Mr Chan then remarked that he gives a copy of these to his clients at every consultation. Oblivious to my mom and me, the 2 of them must have been ogling her from behind as they showed us their flat.
Mr Chan, Chan2 and my mom then went over to the table to talk while I was asked to sit on the couch to watch TV. I overheard Mr Chan telling my Mom that the reason why my Dad found her undesireable and my asthma was because one of my Dad's mistresses had placed a curse on her. To be rid of the curse, he must force out the "naughty" imps in her body by using his magic needles and she has to follow all his instructions in the ritual or something bad would happen. All my
mom did was nod her head at everything he said and listened intentively.
While Mr Chan got prepared by setting up the ritual altar, Chan2 went to fridge and got my mom a can of stout, telling her to drink it as she might experience pain during the ritual. My poor mom gasp at that thought and drank up the stout. Mr Chan then got into a trance-like state by shaking his head and repeating incomprehendable verses over and over again.
When i was 13, I was stricken with asthma. It got so bad that I couldn't participate in P.E classes. To make matters worse, my parents would often quarrel due to my father's philandering ways. I never could understand why my father would look for other women when he had a living wet dream of a wife at home. (I would later find out from my mom that his unfaithfulness was due to the fact that she had worked as a masseur before settling down and that he couldn't handle the fact that she had slept with so many men before him)
In 1992, she was a young woman in her late 20s. To imagine my mom then, you have to picture a woman with long hair cascading down a slim but rather disproportionate figure. This was because standing at only 1.58m, she had a very petite frame but with very large (and thankfully firm) breasts. Currently she is a C cuppa but in her hey days before removing her implants, she was almost a D. For some people who could look beyond her physical assets ( . ) ( . ), she has a rather disarming and cherubic smile to the point that she actually looks innocent. Personnally, then she had the face of an angel but the body of a very short but big-breasted devil. =)
Being a very devout Taoist and a very generous person, she would often donate money to the point that it hurts. Perhaps she is trying to undo any bad karma she might have reaped by being a masseur. She loved and still loves me and Dad unceasingly as she was an orphan by birth and we are her only family. However, as great as her love for all people is, her biggest undoing would be her gullibity and readily belief in all things paranormal and the supernatural. It did not help that she was also and still is an air-head. If she was caucasian, she would most definitely be a blond bimbo.
To find a cure for my asthma and her relationship woes with my Dad, she seeked solution and solace in religion. That was how a Mr Chan and his brother (which I would name Chan2) came into the picture. Mr Chan was a chinese medium who had spent a couple of years as a monk in Thailand. He was reputed to have vast healing powers and could excocise all kinds of demons. Therefore on a fateful Saturday night, she would bring me to his flat somewhere in Tiong Bahru which will forever change my life and my perspective towards women.
Went we entered his dirty little apartment, the first thing I noticed was that our patron God the Goddess of Mercy's idol was on the far left of the row instead of the centre and amonst that row were hideous idols with contorted faces. In the centre and lit with a red glow, was a large idol of an unknown horned deity with disk-like eyes and sharp teeth. Mr Chan himself was a short and bald middle-aged man who still reminds me of B-ge who stars in many Hongkong movies about gang triads. He was unabashed when he opened the door in only his shorts and on his chest was a tattoo of the same horrendous deity that he placed in the centre of his altar.
I could see that he had been drinking and had a fazed look. However his drowsiness broke into a leery smile and I followed his gaze towards my mom. She was wearing a baby blue wollen blouse and a short denim skirt. The hemline of her skirt was slightly above knee level and hugged her cute little bottom perfectly. The top was made up of a thin wollen fabric and was stretched due to her large boobs. When she bent down to remove her heels, Mr Chan's eyes widened with glee at the panaromic downblouse view of my mom. At that moment, he looked exactly as his disk-eyed deity.
Mr Chan then introduced his younger brother Chan2 to us in the kitchen and they showed us around their 3 room flat. Chan2 was a skinny fellow and slightly taller than Mr Chan. When my mom saw porno magazines strewn all over their coffee table, she blushed and laughed it off by saying those were illegal in Singapore. Mr Chan then remarked that he gives a copy of these to his clients at every consultation. Oblivious to my mom and me, the 2 of them must have been ogling her from behind as they showed us their flat.
Mr Chan, Chan2 and my mom then went over to the table to talk while I was asked to sit on the couch to watch TV. I overheard Mr Chan telling my Mom that the reason why my Dad found her undesireable and my asthma was because one of my Dad's mistresses had placed a curse on her. To be rid of the curse, he must force out the "naughty" imps in her body by using his magic needles and she has to follow all his instructions in the ritual or something bad would happen. All my
mom did was nod her head at everything he said and listened intentively.
While Mr Chan got prepared by setting up the ritual altar, Chan2 went to fridge and got my mom a can of stout, telling her to drink it as she might experience pain during the ritual. My poor mom gasp at that thought and drank up the stout. Mr Chan then got into a trance-like state by shaking his head and repeating incomprehendable verses over and over again.
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