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
