Tuesday, October 12, 2004*
Stacie couldn't control herself any further. She jumped onto Jordan and started stripping her baby boy piece by piece. She was gonna enjoy every bit of this, she thought as she carefully unbuttoned his shirt while smooching him passionately.
"Oh my goodness, that's a fabulous Calvin & Klein bra you've got there!" Jackie remarked when she saw the black silhouette of the bra against his toned body.
"Heh? How did you know it was from Calvin & Klein?" Jordan questioned, totally surprised.
"Oh, women's instincts!" she grinned. Stacie rolled her eyes, woman my sweet candy ass, she thought as the both of them continued talking.
"Good god! You should have gone to the Robinson Warehouse Sale with me! Lingerie all cheap cheap only!" Jordan answered, his smile so huge Stacie had never seen him so excited before.
"Eh but my friend say the lingerie there not good leh. Can tear easily."
"Really. Then like that we go other place larh. AI MAI?"
"Ons larh. When you wanna go?"
"Aiyar relax la aunty. One day I find time we go okay?"
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The both of them were totally engaged in their shopaholic conversations they clean forgot about their sexual indulgences. Stacie was really getting bored she ended up fantasising about her dad's leaning tower of Pisa (which had turned flaccid) the whole time the animated exchange of views about their shopaholic adventures took place.
"ARE YOU GUYS DONE?" a thunderous voice boomed out of nowhere.
"Oh sorry sorry," Jordan apologized, giving a puss-in-boots earnest expression.
"NOW GET YOUR ASSES MOVING, WE NEED TO FINISH UP THIS SCENE FAST COS THE DIRECTOR IS HUNGRY AND HE NEEDS TO EAT HIS LUNCH OF RICE WITH SARDINES NOW!" the Voice howled again.
"OK right on!" Jackie gave a jerry-ong-kinda-plasticky-smile.
They were about to begin their passionate love-making when Stacie caught sight of his mom's little dong turning turgid as her dad started nibbling on her already hard nipples.
"Oh mom, that looks yummy," she commented, "Can I have a go?"
; khsrL moaned at1:53 PM
Sunday, October 10, 2004*
"No you cant!" screamed Stacie running into the room, startling everyone and causing her father's erect member to suddenly wither and become as soft as boiled maggie mee. "I forbid you to let him participate!" Her eyes flashing and her fists clenched, "Not without me! I wanna join too!"
Three surprised heads turned and looked in bewilderment at Stacie. Was she out of her mind? She was allowing her most beloved Jordon take part in sexual intercourse with her parents! And she wanted to be a part of it too! Didnt she know that if she allowed herself to be penetrated by her own father he could he charged for incest? And further more, if her ovum was fertilized by the sperm of her father, a mutant baby could result! This is because she has the same genes as her father and during fertilzation, there is a.. All right I digress. Back to the story. Where was I? Oh yeh. The foursome. How could she?! It's morally and ethically wrong! But did she care? No! Of course not. Anything for her beloved Jordon. (Also, it occured to her that in the heat of the moment she might get lucky and get laid by Jordon himself, which would probably be the one and only time she would feel his erect member inside of her.)
"Well.." Jordon was the first to break the silence, "I dont mind. The more the merrier." Grinning like a cheshire cat and with a twinkle in his eye, Jordon turned and gave a tiny little wink at Stacie's mom.
"All right then," boomed Stacie's dad. "Let the party get started!"
dweam moaned at10:51 PM
... Stacie gasped and watched in horror, as Jordan, full of angst, began to place his right hand into his pocket as though grabbing something from it. Stacie's thoughts ran wild.
Jack knife?
Scissors?
Pen knife?
Rafia string?
Was he going to kill them both?
Was he going to kill her as well?
Stacie, still in her traumatic state, was awestruck that her parents didn't notice his presence as he had been there for quite sometime. Her dad continued carressing her mom's sagging boobs while her mom groped her dad's fly and stroked it up and down as though in simple harmonic motion.
Still appalled, Stacie couldn't help but look at her dad's manhood. Eeeew, was the first thing she thought of as Jordan continued rummaging his pocket with his hand.
It looked sore and worn-out and there were little white spots all around the dick head. His pubes didn't really provide enough concealment for his swollen testicles. And the next best thing she could think of when she saw the dick was the leaning tower of Pisa!
Her thoughts about her dad's leaning tower of Pisa suddenly came to a standstill when she saw Jordan taking out a piece of plastic from his pocket. From where she was, she couldn't really make out what it was. She strained her eyes a little bit and realised it was a ... piece of condom!
Amazed? Don't be!
In a flash, Jordan's face turned red. The burning rage in him somewhat died down into an afterglow of blooming scarlet. Stacie watched on as Jordan continued to blush.
WHAT? He's blushing? FOR FUCK?
Yeah for fuck, Stacie thought as Jordan moved closer to the bed.
He patted Stacie's mom's left shoulder and when she turned in bewilderment, he winked and said...
"Can I join in the party?"
; khsrL moaned at1:15 PM
Sunday, January 04, 2004*
It was her stepmom. Jackie. The woman of Jordan's dreams.
Next to that solitary shadow, she made out another shadow.. Wait, not one, but two shadows. There were a total of 3 people in the room! Two shadows were in a embrace while the other was crouching by the bed. No guesses for which shadow belonged to whom.
She could understand her stepmom's and dad's presence in the room, but Jordan's? Jackie and her dad were getting awfully intimate, they were hugging and carassing each other. Jordan's eyes were fixed on their actions. He was staring wide-eyed at them. Taking in their every move...
dweam moaned at1:20 AM
Tuesday, December 23, 2003*
To Stacie's amazement, Jordan carefully pulled out her favourite two piece blood red bikini. He looked at her, with those stinging eyes of his, as though he was gonna wallop her any second. He pushed the drawer close and turned to look at the confused girl whom he had gone intimate with just a while ago. Again with those eyes. Stacie got terribly afraid that she was practically shivering. Pulling the bed covers close to her body as though it was an oh-stop-it-I'm-fucking-scared gesture, she moved her slender body backwards so that she could escape as quickly as possible if the guy who was once her beloved happened to run amok and attack her.
Strange but he didn't.
He made his way outta the room with the bikini in his hands.
Stacie gazed at his protruding manhood and began to fantasise. She felt him penetrating deep into her. She moved her hands up and down her privates as though it acted as a vibrator for her baked muffins. She yearned for him to go on top of her, and move his muscular body to and fro while she wrap her legs around his waist. Stacie could hear his deep, manly voice moaning softly as she sat on top of him, riding him and his manhood in place.
Her fantasy was shortlived when she heard a clinging sound. She clipped on her bra and wore her shirt and tiptoed slowly to the door. She opened it with as little noise as possible and looked out. Her stepmom's room was wide open. Lights switched on. She could make out a shadow appearing at the door step...
Much to her horror...
; khsrL moaned at12:22 AM
Friday, December 19, 2003*
Before she could say anything, he let go of her and she fell hard onto the ground. "Ouch," cried Stacie. But Jordan ignored her cry and made a bee-line for her drawers.
Acting as though he were a maniac, he pulled opened drawers frantically and rummaged through them, flinging clothes, socks, the works all over the floor till he found what he was looking for. "Yes! I've finally got it..."
dweam moaned at1:27 AM
Thursday, November 06, 2003*
She smiled back weakly. "Well, I.. I really dont know what to say. I know the fact that my dad's gay and living with a transvestite whom you have a crush on is just.. way outta this world.. but, I really wanna be here for you, you get it?" She rambled on, "I.. ahh.. I know the situation's awkward, but.. ," she couldnt take it anymore and just blurted out, "ARE YOU WEARING A BRA?!"
He gave her a penetrating stare and she could see his deep warm brown eyes that drew him to her in the first place.. I'm falling, she thought. Falling deeper into this infatuation. I just wanna feel his.. sculpted body next to mine, hold him in my arms.
Smell his aftershave and cuddle next to him.. Oh Jordan, you dont know how much I want you.
"Jordan," she whispered as she moved closer to him. "I.. You.."
"Say no more Stacie," he pulled her close and started kissing her. "Oh Jordan," she moaned as his arms enveloped her and she felt the warmth of his body. The curves of her body fit perfectly into his body that took him months of training.
"Let's go up to your room," he said as he kissed her neck and gently nibbled on it. He then moved up to her ear and licked the circumference of her ear.
In a blink of an eye, they were up in Stacie's room. Jordan's hands carassed Stacie's body and she moaned softly. He could feel heat radiating from every single inch of her flushed skin. As he pulled her closer, his hands found their way under her white filmy top. Stroking her back, he found the clasp of her bra, but resisted the urge to unhook it. Instead, the removed the top button of her blouse and slowly worked his way down, doing all of this while still kissing her. When he was done unbuttoning her blouse, he marvelled at what he saw.
"Ooooo, that's a pretty bra. Can I raid your drawer?"
dweam moaned at2:32 AM
Wednesday, November 05, 2003*
Throughout the night, Stacie couldn't sleep. She was thinking about the incident earlier on. Maybe she shouldn't have told him the awful truth. But she had to. She adored him, she loved him. There was no way that he could be in love with Jackie. No no way.
She couldn't get that thought off her mind and she cared for Jordan. She wanted to know how he was feeling. Plucking up enough courage, she dialled his mobile number on her phone.
"Hi Jordan, can we meet up now?" Stacie enquired.
Silence boomed. Jordan was still speechless. Stacie knew he still couldn't take it.
"Jordan, it would be better if we meet up. I can be your listening ear," Stacie persuaded. After much hesitation, he finally agreed to see her.
The dark, velvet sky was still saturated with bright, twinkling stars which appeared and disappeared as the clouds moved over them. Stacie was watching the stars when she saw Jordan's car headlights from afar. She turned to watch it as he drove past the gate and halted beside the porch.
She noticed Jordan's solemn face and she decided to break the silence.
"Er, Jordan?" she uttered.
"OMFG! I just can't believed what you've told me. This is impossible!" Jordan cried, so loud as if Mr. Thunder had just manifested his powers.
"Jordan, calm down alright? This is not the end of the world.. Brace up. You have a long way ahead.. Your future.. Don't you just care about your future? Our future? You still have ... me ... dontcha?" Stacie coaxed him, while patting her warm hands on his broad shoulders.
Omg, what's this thing he's wearing inside..Stacie thought as she carressed his shoulders. She was touching something tight, bouncy and extendible. Observing carefully, she could make out the silhouette of a .... BRA! He was wearing a bra! Omg! And a black one too!
Disbelieved, she dodged back a little.. It was like Nightmare on Elm Street. She couldn't believe her eyes. The man she adored.. The man she loved.. The man she cared for. OH MY GOD!
It was then that Jordan turned around, winked and gave her his widest, most affectionate grin ever.
; khsrL moaned at11:21 AM
"My mom? Oh, you mean the one Im currently living with? I see." Disappointed, she bit her lip. "Oh well, it's ok. My mom works at the local strip club, so it's natural for you to have fantasies about her."
"That, I knew.. But what do you mean 'the one Im currently living with'? That's an interesting term to use."
"Well, she's not my natural birth mother. My dad left her about ten years ago. He's living with Jackie now, the one you fancy."
"Oh, I didnt know that. Why did he leave her? Any particular reason?" Jordon inquired, as he sat down next to Stacie.
"Well, I dont think you would really want to hear the reason, but, my dad's
GAY..."
And the word resounds through the night...
dweam moaned at1:15 AM
Tuesday, November 04, 2003*
"I .... I err.." Jordan muttered. Jordan couldn't break the news to her. He sat down beside her, still speechless. He tried to speak but something in him stopped him from doing so.
"Jordan, say it. My parents will be back soon and I'll get into trouble if I'm seen here with you, " retorted Stacie, now a little frustrated. Summoning up all his energy, Jordan finally broke the silence and told her the truth.
"actually...I think I like... erm I like your Mom.."
; khsrL moaned at8:00 AM
Monday, November 03, 2003*
It all started on gloomy evening. She was sitting on her porch watching the rain drizzle when suddenly she saw a shadowy figure.
"Jordan.." she whispered, leaving the name to linger on her lips. "What are you doing here?"
"I.. I just had to see you. I dont know how to tell you this, but.."
dweam moaned at7:50 AM
