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Jim finally secured the last cardboard packaging box with tape, grabbing a chubby marker pen and writing its fragile contents in large block letters upon its face. He pleasingly tapped on top of the box as he felt an overwhelming sense of relief, now that all their moving preparations had been completed before they departed later today onto the next chapter of their lives.

‘It’s all done’, Jim called to his adopted daughters’ live in carer Yunhee; as sixteen years ago Jim and his wife Linda welcomed into their lives a precious baby girl named Lachelle, after waiting many long months for them to be blessed with a baby to finally raise as their own. As Linda was unable to conceive, they weren’t worried with the race of the baby, but were overwhelmed with happiness since the day they heard they’d been given the chance to adopt this wonderful bundle of joy. They understood the hard work ahead as Lachelle had special needs due to her brain damage, but nothing was going to prevent them from giving her all their love, care and attention in the world.

Jim, Linda and Lachelle lived in blissful happiness until tragedy struck the family earlier in the year, when Linda sadly passed from an unexpected heart attack. The loss greatly affected Lachelle’s fragile young mind, spending endless weeks enquiring when her mother is going to return home again; then the nightly tears of despair each absent bedtime. Their family home emerged solely as a heaven of memories to beloved Linda, each room painfully recalling moments lost forever of their onetime happiness; the couple being in their mid-forties never imagined life without one other, however the devastation was compelling enough for their mental wellbeing to sell the charming family home and start afresh.

‘Well, we’ve arrived’, said Jim feigning enthusiasm for Lachelle’s sake, as they pulled into their narrow pathed driveway alongside the detached rental home.

Lachelle pulled her long glossy black hair away from her wide adorable hickory brown eyes as she stared out of the passenger window, ‘creepy’ she plainly remarked as the grey overcast morning darkened the old brick home windows; as a light wind swayed the overgrown tree branches around the property brushing some against the stationery car startling them both. Yunhee’s car slowly pulled into the driveway and stopped behind them, they could hear Pothos their energetic chocolate labradoodle madly barking from inside her car. Lachelle quickly unbuckled her seat belt and alighted her noticeably maturing womanly frame from the car to go check on their noisy dog, whilst Jim sighed and mustered up a mental appetite to enter their unappealing home.

Jim climbed the couple of concrete porch steps to the weathered wooden front door, upon unlocking its entrance his nostrils were immediately filled with a uniquely intoxicating sweet scent; seductively his nose instinctively drew in more of the stimulating aroma causing his pupils to dilate, as Pothos knocked his balance bolting past into the house. Jim refocused, calling to the disobedient pooch before turning to Yunhee who was walking towards the front porch to enquire what time the removal truck would be arriving with their belongings, as they needed to unpack the beds for their inaugural night’s sleep. Yunhee smiled ‘No worry now Mr Jim, they here soon’, as she aptly carried in a small packing box marked Tea; ‘I go, make hot drink’.

‘Where’s Pothos?’ Lachelle enquired as she ran into the house; ‘Try looking upstairs’, Jim responded as she was already climbing the bottom stair of the darkened hallway before hearing a wild elephant ascending the echoing wooden staircase to the landing.

‘They both excited’, Yunhee remarked from the intriguingly perfumed kitchen whilst the kettle finished boiling; her manicured soft milky white hands busy pouring fresh milk into three mugs in preparation to receive the hot morning brew. Yunhee always presented herself beautifully to the family, with her mid-back length ombre silver hair neatly pinned, and a pretty floral spring dress covering her stunningly voluptuous early twenties Asian frame. Since Linda’s untimely passing, Jim tried his uttermost not to dwell any lingering glance upon Yunhee’s voluminous soft bosom, accentuated by her meagre waist; only once mistakenly capturing a fleeting glimpse of her unplumbed, welcoming cleavage when mistakenly entering an occupied bathroom. Jim knew that Yunhee never had a boyfriend, as she lived with her controlling Korean mother over on the opposite side of town when not caring for Lachelle; not ever appearing to be the type of rebellious immature miss who would enjoy squandering time with ravenous young men, instead choosing to lovingly care for his special needs adolescent daughter Lachelle.

However since their arrival, Jim could not peel his wildly eager lusting eyes from their fixation upon her substantially unspoilt, untouched and unconsumed chest; the considerable outline of her dark generous Asian nipples unknowingly on plain display through her blossoming figure tight dress. His breathing started to increase as his mind absorbed lewd thoughts of Yunhee continuing to prepare the hot tea, whilst he positioned himself tightly behind her, towering over her small statured Asian frame. Jim bent his head down to smell her gentle satin hair; her conditioned fragrance of oriental lily’s aroused his olfactory senses sending a strong shudder down his spine. Jim reached to slowly unbutton the rear of her flimsy floral dress; his firm commanding hands easily flicking each button apart to expose her petite toned braless back, as he slowly pushed each manly middle aged hand inside the accessible dress, reaching beneath her young slight arms.

Yunhee faintly whimpered as his wanting hunky hands cupped around her colossal warm, tender breasts, each barely managing to retain their majestic magnitude; their extensive proportions becoming apparent to his fondling fingers as they clasped around her hotly bloated nipples. Jim tenderly circled each index finger around both broad areolas, lightly pressing to encourage Yunhee’s hushed moans before pinching their fat extended teats and gently pulling each mammilla supplely forwards. ‘Mr Jim!’ Yunhee breathlessly repeated as each plentiful breast was continually violated by his steadily fondling hands; lovingly squeezing both considerable milk laden mammaries to gently secrete their suppressed contents into his awaiting palms; ‘You want my milk, Mr Jim?’

‘You want milk, Mr Jim?’, Yunhee again quietly asked, snapping him back into reality as she turned to hand him a hot mug of freshly made tea. Jim quickly reached for the mug, suitably embarrassed by his lewd day dreaming, quickly pretending to rub his ear to clear any phantom waxy blockage preventing his perfectly good hearing. Yunhee’s glaze abruptly looked down upon Jim and she promptly covered her mouth as her eyes rapidly widened; remaining silent Yunhee starred transfixed with her brown dilated eyes becoming blackened upon Jim’s trousers. Jim cautiously looked down upon her fixation to disgracefully discover that he was sprouting a gigantic erected tent, aggressively pushing out towards the disbelieving virtuous young carer; its throbbing tip noticeably oozing a darkened damp spot into his overly stretched light coloured trousers fibres.

Panicked, Jim didn’t know how to react; plainly Yunhee had noticed his massive pulsating erection, demanding to rip though the strained crotches textile. His startled mind quickly raced for an acceptable solution; should he sit down and try to fathom an excuse, or perhaps make a bolt for the front door and pretend this never occurred. Jim shamefully raised his bowed flushed face and focused on the motionless Yunhee, her unblinking darkened eyes still wildly fixated on his almighty bulge. She cautiously moved her quivering hand away from her face, revealing her perfectly agape tiny mouth; her breathlessly dry pale lips forcibly lubricated by her moist reddened tongue as it deliberately rotated itself around licking its entire succulent border. She noticeably bit down hard onto her distending bottom lip as she unexpectedly began to gradually reach her delicate palpitating hand out towards the intimidating concealed monster.

Jim stood paralysed with embarrassment, not comprehending Yunhee’s unadulterated engrossment with the obscene protrusion emanating underneath his trousers crotch. Her petite hand grasped his metal belt buckle as she gracefully crouched onto her shapely knees before him; her spell bounded hankering face now only inches from the brutes throbbing brim, separated merely by an insubstantial covering of damp fabric. She masterfully unbuckled the leather belt and let it fall away from his trousers zipper as it emitted an approving metallic jangle; as Jim encouragingly lifted his steady hand and gently began to repeatedly run it completely through her luxuriously silky silver hair, ceaselessly stroking her crown as she faintly exhaled her murmuring purrs.

The kitchen was utterly awash with the curious sweet perfume, eagerly filling both their flared nostrils with its stimulating odour. Jim confidently lent back against the supporting kitchen table as Yunhee readily released his trouser waist button, encouraging the zipper to slightly drop before skilfully pinching its metal body between her slender fingers and disgracefully running the zipper gradually down its complete length to the stopper, not once removing her fixated stare upon her restlessly waiting hidden prize. Lifting both petite hands jointly upon each side of his trousers and boxers’ waist bands, Yunhee purposefully began to prize the pair from his hips; her commanding grip of their fabric enabling her to control their depraved descent, revealing his darkened hairy abdomen against the white fleshy hips. The cool air of the kitchen involuntarily raising the shaft of every abdominal hair, causing Jim to sharply inhale as his stomach rolled in countenance against the exhilarated sensation.

Yunhee expelled an audible gasp as the fabric finally exposed his substantial phallic root unto her ravenous eyes; ‘Oh Mr Jim!’ she tenderly mouthed as his musky genital scent drifted into her wildly suctioning nostrils; her occupied hands now lustfully craving to yank down the remaining fabric to spring free the engorged elephantine trunk. Jim agreeably held Yunhees’ fervent head in both hands, cupping both minuscule ears as she continued on exposing inch after preposterous inch of his beautifully brutal virile girth.

Suddenly the kitchen was filled with thunderous sound as Lachelle loudly descended the wooden stairs, shouting ‘Daddy, Daddy’; frustratingly causing the intimate couple to hastily arrange themselves before the excitable teen’s imminent arrival. Jim grabbed his warm mug of tea from the kitchen table and took a refreshing sip helping to relieve some of his developing headache and clear his throat, as Lachelle ran breathlessly into the room, her young blossoming chest frenetically heaving, telling them both ‘something wrong with Pothos’.

‘Calm down sweetie’, Jim replied in a placid comforting tone; ‘I’ll go up and check on him’, relieved he was able to promptly remove himself from the uncomfortable atmosphere within the kitchen, before making sure that she drank her tea with Yunhee; who’s usual angelically pale Asian face was burning crimson as she quietly served Lachelle a couple of plain malt biscuits.

As he walked briskly out of the kitchen, Jim noted that the curious sweet odour had completely dissipated from the room; it was bothersome that he failed to place the baffling scent upon anything he could recognise. Upon entering the gloomy hallway, his attention was immediately drawn to a muffled knocking noise emanating from somewhere upstairs causing him to pause and focus upon the high ceiling; the muted tapping continued to emanate down the staircase as Jim called for Pothos without any response. Jim began to cautiously climb the bleak wooden steps, only reaching the second step before abruptly becoming motionless when he distinctly heard an unearthly woman’s cry arising from one of the bedrooms; the unfamiliar drumming continued unabated from a similar direction as Jim forced himself to reluctantly climb the remaining stairs.

Suddenly Pothos appeared from the top of the staircase and bolted down past Jim with his tail tightly between his legs; Jim let out a shocked gasp as his rapidly beating heart was matching pace with the relentless thumping arising from behind the slightly ajar door of Lachelle’s new bedroom; the familiar whiff of the sweet scent instantly enveloped him as he trepidly approached the wooden door. The unmistakable sound of a woman’s unabated breathless moans quietly penetrated into the landing, as he stopped outside the bedroom’s door, desperately trying to muster some courage to witness the unsettling commotion occurring beyond its threshold.

Jim reached for the door knob as the thumping suddenly ceased, however the subsequent prolonged orgasmic sigh of a woman chilled Jim’s bones completely to their core. Consumed with terror, Jim bravely opened the bedroom door revealing an empty carpeted room with a discarded soiled mattress underneath the curtainless window, its plain rose patterned wallpaper mildly cheering up its depressive atmosphere. Over the mattress floated a wispy white cloud as it quickly dissolved into the surrounding air, Jim turned about and hastily left the bedroom firmly closing the door behind him.

Jim stood on the landing with a trembling hand lingering upon the closed door in a state of shock; his brain bombarded with a thousand unanswerable questions. Jim tried to compose himself as he quietly checked each of the remaining upstairs rooms, k**ding himself that he would perhaps find a concealed squatter that was the source of the chilling female cries. Confirming that the upstairs floor was indeed vacant, Jim cautiously passed the closed door of Lachelle’s quiet bedroom, he briefly paused as he drew in a large intake of dusty air, and was thankful not to smell any trace of that sweet alluring fragrance. Descending the stairs, Jim could see through the open front door that their removal truck had finally arrived outside the house, and gladly headed outside into the brightening mornings fresh air to greet the unpacking crew.

Mercifully, the rest of the day passed uneventfully as their new home was carefully unpacked with their bedroom furniture and belongings; deciding not to scare the girls with talk about any mysterious smells and noises within their new rental home. The evening’s first night’s sleep was well deserved and welcomed after a traumatic and emotionally draining day’s events. Jim had only been asleep for only a couple of hours before abruptly awakening in his cold pitch black bedroom; it took a couple of seconds for his mind to orientate before reaching for his smartphone to check the time. 1am read the bright screen, bathing the room in its blue light, its unwelcoming glare gradually fading to darkness as his senses were aroused by an unfamiliar soft whimper emanating from beyond his closed bedroom door.

Jim knew it couldn’t be Pothos as he was downstairs, shut inside the kitchen; Jim reluctantly arose from his comfortable warm king sized bed in his boxer shorts and t-shirt. He decided not to turn on any lights, not wishing to awake either Lachelle or Yunhee with his investigation; Jim quietly opened his bedroom door and entered the jet black landing where he paused and carefully listened. Once more the source of the female whimpering emanated from within Lachelle’s bedroom; Jim crept across the landing and silently opened her bedroom door. Lachelle always found looking at the night sky relaxing before sleep, as she often recalled the beautiful rhymes and stories about twinkling stars told by her darling mother. The pale moonlight lit her warm room, the heaters red power light glowed as it continued to gently radiate soothing warmth by the side of her single bed. Lachelle lay upon its comforting foam mattress with her feather duvet kicked back to its wooden end, along with her cotton pyjama bottoms.

Jim remained motionless; remaining transfixed by the door as he disgracefully gazed upon his half naked adopted teenage daughter feverishly masturbating her unspoilt woolly vagina. Her hysterical fingers passionately stimulating her aroused clitoris; the vigorous rubbing causing her wide developed hips to violently spasm as her slender ebony hand tightly grasped the mattress’s side; her rushing wild orgasm once more completely overtaking her curvaceous budding body as she forcibly arched her back into the air and expelled a prolonged gentle sigh across the bedroom.

The familiar sweet perfume covered the entire room, enveloping Jim as he quietly observed her obscene unrestrained performance; now completely awake, his eyes widely open and his breathing beginning to increase as he felt his manly heat radiate inside his loose boxer shorts. Lachelle’s body wasn’t yet satisfied, her wretched slimy hand desperately encouraging her deprived chaste cunt to yet again receive its subsequent frigging reward. Her mentally deficient young mind not ever understanding its carnal craving of a gentleman’s brutally erect penis to diabolically drudge her immaculate virgin fuck hole to oblivion this very night.

Jim’s brutal humongously inflating phallus uncontrollably emerged from the side of his loosely hung boxers, as Lachelle ceaselessly furbished her moist cunt; her soft moans increasing in frequency as she atrociously murmured for her daddy, bringing her tireless voluptuous inexperienced body unto yet another pinnacle. Her eyes remained tightly closed, not once noticing her father’s presence, now standing beside her bed; his lusting eyes drinking in her depraved milling of her unbroken pussy. The seductive sexual aroma of her drizzling lubricating juices wafting into his faired nostrils, desperately calling for immediate comprehensively gratifying phallic stimulation; mixed alongside the arousing ghostly sweet perfume proving too much for Jim to further ignore.

Lachelle’s spasming body once again impulsively raised her salacious hips as her energetic hand continued to rampantly maul upon its hospitable victim; her back arched entirely over in orgasmic pleasure, forcing her saturated cunt to draw level with her father’s hankering face. Her beautifully pristine cavern was aggressively calling for his salivating mouth to vacuum its sickly sweet secreting contents, wastefully dripping onto her bedding. Jims turned to face her wondrously youthful snatch; unwittingly lifting his burning erection as it shamefully hovered above his daughters gasping mouth, her heavy pants bathing his engorged fuck tools shaft with delightfully moist hot breath. Lachelle’s full pouting ebony lips almost reached to triumphantly seize his throbbing weapon; as unbeknownst to the lusting pair, his yawning piss slit had slowly oozed out a generous clear globule of salty precum which plummeted directly into her stretched inhaling mouth.

The sudden unexpected flushing sound of the nearby bathroom toilet instantly released the immorally possessed pair from their depraved pursuit of unbridled i****tuous intercourse, as the supernatural spell that held him captive was instantly vanquished. Lachelle licked her wet lips and quietly swallowed before returning to her deep dreamy sleep; as Jim hurriedly turned and exited the bedroom, not quite understanding nor remembering what he was doing in Lachelle’s room as the last few minutes since entering had mercifully became a darkened haze within his confused mind. As Jim quietly walked back to his bedroom, he shockingly realised that his penis was slowly deflating whilst nonchalantly dangling outside of his boxers, neither recalling nor seeing within the darkened landing that Yunhee had finished using the toilet and was quietly tip toeing her way back to her warm comfy bed.

The oblivious pair bumped into one another, with Yunhee taking the brunt of Jims preposterously exposed collapsing erection as it carelessly propelled against her tender abdomen, whilst her fantastically oversized supple bosoms expertly cushioned her impact; Yunhee shrieked in sheer surprise as Jim sharply groaned, the pair suddenly realising their own clumsiness within the darkness. Yunhee panickily reached back into the bathroom and flicked on the ceiling light; thankfully realising she didn’t interrupt a burglar that pointed a hand gun into her stomach. Lightly rubbing her meagre delicate stomach to massage out the sudden discomfort she immediately apologised, ‘awfully sorry, Mr Jim’, as she accustomedly bowed her head in respect; her gaze now drawn directly to his lax boxer shorts, as once again Yunhee’s dainty hand flew over her astonished mouth.

A sharp squeaky gasp escaped from Yunhee’s minute Korean mouth as Jim’s large masculine hands attempted to swiftly cup his slowly deflating wobbling phallus, its bulbously exposed cock head and shaft still impressively heavy, resting against his thigh like a giant unpeeled banana. ‘Oh Mr Jim’, she desirously remarked; his hands hopelessly trying to hide the manly semi ripe fruit as it obscenely peered out between his thick fingers, as her delightfully petite face blushed crimson. Yunhee turned and ran on her baby tip toes back to her bedroom door, where she paused to look at Jim straight in his embarrassed eyes and seductively smiled; her white nightie becoming semi-transparent from her gentle bedroom table light, revealing her spectacularly curvaceous full-bosomed figure; before padding into her room and deliberately leaving her door invitingly open.

Jim thought he noted that there wasn’t any sweet smelling perfume in the air, just the cold uninviting gloomy landing against the warming light of Yunhee’s bedroom; Jim switched off the bathrooms’ light and closed its old wooden door. Taking a moment, he fleetingly glanced behind to Lachelle’s quiet bedroom before restraining his exposed privates respectfully back inside his tightened boxers, and quietly walked over to her door.

Yunhee sat in front of her white French dresser, her back turned to the open bedroom door as she enchantingly brushed her long voluminous silver hair; each slow deliberately planned stroke teasing the transfixed male further into her alluring boudoir. Jim savoured in his unrestricted view through the dressers beautifully ornate wide mirror, reflecting upon Yunhee’s nightie which had loosened enabling it to enticingly exhibit her magnificently deep arousing cleavage. Jim silently walked up behind the preening Yunhee, his abdomen drawing level with the back of her toylike head, and lightly held her petite brushing hand, lifting the brush from her fine fingers; he commenced grooming her thick bouncy mane, each tenderly commanding stroke sending fine tingling shockwaves down her straightening spine.

The reflection of Yunhee’s dark eyes locked with the blue of Jim’s, their pupils hysterically dilated as each expressed vast volumes of unadulterated passionate desire; turning upon her dressers chair brought Yunhee facing level with Jim’s groin, calmly raising her fragile head upwards as Jim’s gaze towered ravenously down upon her. Yunhee’s submissive doe eyes begged for his approval, methodically mouthing a word in breathless silence, as she slowly lent forwards, pressing her cute button nose flatly against his overstuffed boxers; drawing a protracted intake of his arousingly musky phallic scent across her broadening pink nostrils. Jim shuffled marginally forward as he consentingly nodded his bowed head; her patient hand hovering above her restlessly waiting prize as her extended fingers dragged down the outlined length of his vigorously maturing appendage, inadequately attempting to ultimately cup and lift his atrociously overweight pouch within her minuscule palm.

Jim felt lightheaded; his breathing audibly increasing as his middle aged heart ferociously pumped freshly oxygenated blood directly into his massively inflating organ, its frustratingly restricted expansion within the confines of the boxers preventing its depravedly thick augmentation. Yunhee began to run her young zealous hand up and down his concealed maturing fruit, delicately palpating its every possible dimension; causing Jim to unexpectedly gently release his first salacious moan. Her mercifully inexperienced handling of its expansive girth allowing Jim to focus unbelievably calm restraint, whilst offering Yunhee precious time in union with the monsters humongous growth temporally stunted. Yunhee caressed its sensitive bloated end with gentle squeezes, it’s fascinating heat radiated across its vast subsurface as each of her petite grasps caused the shrouded b**st to violently jerk.

Jim ripped his night shirt up over his burning face and carelessly discarded it across the bedroom, returning his hands to rest upon Yunhee’s partly exposed milky white shoulders. Lifting her head, she lovingly gazed upwards upon his broad hairy chest, her hot breath mumbling incoherent words across his naked fuzzy abdomen before pressing her moist pouting lips upon his naval. His elephantine penis’s tip tingled intensely as her stimulating caress created a tidal wave of pleasure hitting the shore of his desperately straining organ; her watering mouth leaving a trail of warm saliva as she slowly moped her tongue downwards toward his boxers perimeter.

Jim’s sizable hand ran through the silky soft hairs emanating from the back of Yunhee’s fine neck; for she was no longer able to sustain her innocent teasing, as Yunhee wantonly witnessed the hulking creatures’ violent impatience for its explosive magnification. Her anticipating young mouth breathlessly agog as both hands reached across his hips and securely grasped the boxer’s waist band; Yunhee commenced in pulling both hands downwards to gradually expose his extraordinarily huge phallic root, her utterly wide astonished eyes only centimetres away revelled in its disgustingly beautiful length as the endlessly thick unshackled shaft became visible.

Yunhee had successfully pulled the boxers down across his heavy upper thighs, pausing before revealing the tip of his engorged member, its veined shaft menacingly arching outwards in preparation of its full maturity. Its pleasing emphatic release taking the transfixed recipient by surprise as it explosively sprang free from custody and smashed forcefully against her pretty button nose, before rapidly sliding up her cheek, then forehead, leaving a slimy trail of precum in its wake; ultimately resting its heavy inflating bulbous head on top of hers.

‘Oh my God! Mr Jim!’ Yunhee heatedly mewed, her eyes becoming crossed as she focused them upwards onto the immense pulsating phallus festooning on her silky crown. Yunhee tilted her head slowly backwards until the mammoth creature rested entirely across her captivated reddened face; its absurd dimensions obscuring Jim’s fantastical view of her rampantly lecherous facial expressions. Yunhee extended her salivating bitsy tongue, immersing it firmly against the underside of Jim’s breathtakingly thick manhood as she inaugurally tasted the mature male’s insanely hot aroused appendage. Her mouth excitedly savoured upon the unfamiliar sweaty taste, agreeably swallowing before once again shamefully slurping along its depraved underbelly until abruptly pausing; as his inordinately over inflated cock head appeared to eclipse the rooms dim light as it diabolically came into her view.

Yunhee remained motionless, quietly closing her ferocious watering mouth as she loudly swallowed, producing a faint prolonged purr; his bloated cock head shamelessly rested directly over her secured orifice as Yunhee’s nostrils noisily bellowed from her frantic breaths. Her dark eyes momentarily uncrossed to blink upwards to her mate in awaiting approval, as Jim once again nodded agreeably and continued his slow methodical encouraging strokes to the back of her tilted head.

Unbeknownst to Yunhee, its reddened tip continued to exude an endless stream of warm sticky precum from its cavernous gaping opening, cascading onto her sealed plush lips; suddenly spilling onto her tongue as she forcefully gasped for oxygen, its intoxicating salty tang immediately thrilling her tongues yearning receptors before skilfully flicking it to the back of her insatiably swallowing throat. Yunhee’s lips instinctively pouted as they planted firmly against its giant dribbling phallic mouth and immediately began deliciously vacuuming its oozing sticky emission.

Jim’s delirious mind was overthrown with genital lust, as he uncontrollably moaned her name whilst her soft gratifying lips wrapped themselves warmly around his aching cocks fabulously inflated mushroom head; feverously drawing his succulent lubricating nectar from deep within his startling heavy churning cojones. Raising both of her minute hands to each side of his thick, firm, hairy thighs, Yunhee began to carefully trace them slowly towards his abdomen; as one unexpectedly diverted to cradle the underside of his monumentally oversized testicles, as she tenderly embraced in yearning encouragement to hurry any dawdling emission making its easy exodus into her impatient throat.

The rampant tingling sensations emanating from the tip of his humongous slong gave Jim forewarning of the voluminous premature release of his fertile seed, as the unsuspecting Yunhee was still transfixed with feverously draining his ambrosian precum with astonishing spurts; all the while the fornicating couple unnoticeably inhaled vast volumes of the unnatural sweet smelling perfume that danced about them. Not wishing to squander his middle aged erection for this perhaps once in a lifetime opportunity to finally smash Yunhee’s full bosomed oriental body to smithereens this very night, no matter how much her accommodating lips were capably teetering him on the very edge of final orgasmic detonation; but finding it impossible to withdraw as her restless tongue magically lapped the underside of his throbbing glands head, whilst the intense suction generated by her puckered cheeks encouraged almost the entirety of his blazing crimson crown inside her overly stretched oral orifice.

It was all far too late for Jim as his buttocks inevitably clenched tight, just as Yunhees hands reached around and gripped his fleshy haunches, clawing her fingers so that her perfectly manicured nails drove onto the skin of his gluteals. For the first time in decades, his magnificently ripe banana was about to be peeled completely open by her exceptional oral proficiency, ready to jettison volumes of its boiling hot fruity puree directly down her hankering throat.

Jim attempted to forewarn his mate, ‘Gon..Cu..’ he breathlessly puffed, his broken words were overtaken by an immensely deep, drawn out moan; as he looked down onto her vigorously bobbing head; feeling every undulation of her salivating tongue as it bored completely underneath his distended bucking tip; her delicate itsy mouth somehow impossibly encircling its appallingly sized diameter. Yunhee signalled her understanding with a soothing muffled whimper, as his heavy artillery cannon exploded its salty salvo onto her soft pallet, barely able to savour the first barrage before her reflexes forced its rapid disappearance deep down into her darkened trench with an audible lewd gulp.

Immediately the second round blasted out of his convulsing weapon; however Yunhee’s counter defence was ready as her tongue quickly formed a makeshift barrage, forcefully deflecting his in-cumming streaming hot ammunition about the perimeter of her cushioned oral orifice. Her mouth involuntarily opened as she quickly attempted to swallow his salty ordnance, unwittingly causing the violently bucking howitzer to escape the confines of her oral cavity and pepper her soft delicate face with several rapid fire sticky splodges, covering her dainty pointed chin, flared nostrils, tightly closed eyes and frowning forehead. ‘Oh My God’ she soothingly mumbled, as its considerable dripping residue cascaded from her startled face, landing over her now ruined pretty nightie.

Yunhee hurriedly attempted to grasp the wildly jerking cock head with her yawning mouth as it annoyingly evaded her hapless first attempt by rudely slapping against her reddened cheek, then capturing the crazed crimson creature by permitting its immense spitting head to slither across into her distended lips as she turned to once again intensely vacuum the chalky sperm; causing Jim to thunderously groan, as his legs quivered with absolute orgasmic pleasure.

Yunhee passionately kissed the thoroughly gratified monsters head as it contently slithered from her warm oral chamber, catching her breath as she marvelled at the magnitude of the lumbering spent b**st she had perfectly drained; the greasy behemoth twitching, almost breathing as it gently deflated its fattened blue veins in the soft bedroom light. She lifted her head to gaze upon her lovers face, as Jim stood breathlessly beholding Yunhee’s spunk splattered countenance; focusing on a large creamy globule that dangled precariously from the tip of her cute button nose. Jim reached out and gently scooped the thick produce onto the tip of his forefinger, moving lethargically down to her outstretched panting tongue as it zealously captured and drew its entirety inside her protruding voracious mouth.

Silently, Jim watched Yunhee tenderly suck on his thick finger, slurping loudly as she adoringly starred up at him; finally releasing the thoroughly cleaned digit as he moved both his hands underneath her baby armpits, lifting her tender summery frame from the dressers chair to stand her upright. Yunhee’s head now level with Jims broad naked chest still focused wantonly upwards into his lecherous gaze. Crouching down to the floor, Jim grasped hold to the base of her flimsy nightie and gathered it upwards, as Yunhee raised both of her slight arms to the ceiling, eagerly cooperating with her hurried disrobing, then once more effortlessly lifting her to stand upon the dressers chair.
Jim finally gained the opportunity to gaze upon her entire sacred form; his hands remained rested against the sides of her meagre toned waist, as her und****d opulent upper body drew level to his totally overwhelmed, awestruck eyes, forcing their projection from of their disbelieving sockets. Her flawless creamy Asian skin gleamed from her insanely perspiring pores, as Jims steady hands slowly slid down over her incredibly sumptuous hips holding a tiny panty, barely covering her engorged reddened pussy, its bloated fleshy sides easily pushing back the helpless damp fabric as its disgracefully moist patch continued earnestly to spread outwards.

Jim’s semi deflated elephantine phallus once again tingled wickedly across the entirely of its bulbous head, as Jims hands smoothly flowed upwards, following her implausible contours until reaching the most preposterously perfect pair of lush ripened breasts he had ever beheld; only inches from his breathlessly hankering mouth, protruded freely the considerable dark generous nipples that he dreamt over. Each hotly bloated fattened teat surrounded by its expansive areola sea, loudly calling out to its first mate to promptly climb aboard and lay hands to the bilge, as her heavily laden mammaries needed pumping.

Yunhee wantingly grasped the back of Jim’s transfixed head to perfectly dock his slobbering mouth over her obscenely swollen teat. Jim rested both hands underneath both heavy mammaries, whilst gently lifting and pressing the copiously laden glands; his tongue rapidly darting across the inflamed pap encouraging incessant whimpers from the exposed milk maiden. Jim instinctively drew in his robust cheeks as her humungous ample breast was hauled into his rampaging mouth; its helpless erect teat freely sacrificing its rich nectar against the insatiable voraciousness of his thirsting throat. As Yunhee’s insanely aching nipple gently expressed its virgin milk into his devouring mouth, her perfectly untouched vagina uncontrollably vibrated and shuddered, desperately reminding her of its own urgent requirements.

Jim simply could not get enough of her rich creamy nectar, his unquenchable throat guzzling down every drop; his stimulating sighing in-between his sordid slurping delighting Yunhee as she ran her nurturing hand through his sweating scalp; his greedy nursing eventually slowed, compelling Yunhee to tenderly prize him from her distressed teat and onto its bloated twin. Whilst Jim’s mouth obsessed over the freshly lactating gland, the aspirating pair thoroughly possessed in inseparable bonding; Yunhee’s hand scrambled down the inside of her panty to dive upon her agonising cunt, as its incessant tingling purposefully called for its immediate gratification.

Yunhee exhaled an elated moan as her forefingers found her swollen clitoris, it’s hot receptive surface drizzled with her excreted viscous lubrication, causing Jim to cease his siphoning of the mountainous boob and glimpsed upon her swiftly raising hand, as she extended her sticky forefingers directly inside his ignorantly gaping mouth. His face lighting up in confusion, surprise and then delight; ‘Mmmmmm’ imparted Jim as his taste buds erupted upon this newfound delectable phenomenon, as he hurriedly looked down at her moist panties and expeditiously lifted Yunhee off the dressers chair to carry her over to her single bed.

Jim gently placed his concubine over her luxurious goose down duvet, almost drowning within its plush surface as the Egyptian cotton pillow supported her elegant head; then moving himself onto the end of her bed, Jim knelt and grasped both of her petite ankles and harmoniously raised them vertically, as he used each forefinger to reached underneath her stacked thick bottom and yanked the helpless sopping pantie, quietly emitting a surprising burble as it vacated its syrupy haven to take flight over her stocky thighs and athletic calves on its heedless journey across the room. Jim lethargically ran his hands back down the inside of each of her concisely opulent legs, effortlessly prying apart each straightened limb, expanding wider and wider as they arrived to encircle her most secret, impeccably pure sanctuary; Yunhee stared enthrallingly across at Jim as his burning sweaty face hovered above her freely accessible ballooning vagina, unknowingly slobbering ‘Supper Time’, triggering her immediate shameless response ‘Oh God, Eat It – Eat my pussy’.

Jim dived on-board, his pursing lips utterly enveloped her whole aching vestibule, locking tightly against her precious opening; ‘SHIT!’ cried Yunhee as her hands grabbed the sides of Jims head, forcing his busy mouth deeper onto her bloated cunt. Jims tongue rapidly became submerged within her watery cavern, frantically mauling at its slippery dark walls as it journeyed toward her sprouting scarlet emerald.

Yunhee was delirious with pleasure; her helplessly abandoned vagina had never experienced the riotous delights of a rampaging tongue as it chaotically lapped against her swollen clit. Her head repeatedly rocked to either side as she firmly bit down over her bottom lip; ‘Right Fucking There!’ she yelped as the pressure of her nearing explosion arrived into Jims devouring mouth; ‘FFFFUCKKKKKKK!’, as her cunt violently released a orgasmic tsunami across her heaving body, uncontrollably shaking the very core of her exploding frame.

Eventually, Jim emerged completely hydrated after bailing out her overflowing well; remaining in his kneeling position he once again grasped each of her raised lavish thighs and dragged her down the bed to rest against his gasping torso. Jim looked shockingly upon her preposterously yawning cunt being monstrously dwarfed by his completely rejuvenated phallus, wildly pulsating as it hovered menacingly over its destined victim. Jim’s considerable gonads snugly cushioned themselves against the base of her scorching snatch, as he carefully spat upon his colossal tools length, its engorged battering ram reaching way beyond her deep hairless naval.

Yunhee placed her outspread fragile hand upon Jim’s heaving abdomen and gently pushed; raising him slightly as her other partially encircled his raging crown, guiding it down towards her welcoming entrance; its astonishingly bloated glands made it seemingly impossible to ingress past her aching vestibules reception. Raising her accommodating hips, Yunhee anchored her short gainly legs snugly around Jim’s waist, as Jim began to rest over his prepared flowering mate, twenty years his junior; his rugged arms placed underneath each of her clammy armpits as she moved her slight arms to lock over his damp brawny back.

The naked couple commenced their fevered copulation by hysterically thrusting their zealous hips against one another, smashing Jims outrageous cock head straight though her sealed portal; its immaculate bolted entrance finally surrendering free admittance to the disgustingly greasy behemoth after over two decades of uncharted passage. Yunhee squealed helplessly as she pressed her tiny face deep into Jims over bearing chest, her tightly closed reddened eyes crying from the searing pain as her luxurious channel accepted the passage of the formidable dreadnought; its streamlined body now sailing effortlessly towards her harbour, its gigantic blowhole preparing itself to forcefully expel its richly laden contents.

Jim abruptly lifted his hips, withdrawing the slippery creature from reaching her dock as it once again returned to the ruined entrance of her once pristine canal; its petite beauty now tragically stretched beyond recognition, as the bloated monstrosity jammed its opening, surpassing any recognised bursting point. No sooner as it arrived, the fevered brute recklessly hurled itself headlong back down her channel, this time crashing itself against her docks moorings; ‘OH GOD’, wailed Yunhee repeatedly, as her defenceless vagina was being diabolically ruined, as Jim’s rhythmical thrusting rapidly escalated both in frequency and velocity.

Yunhee squeezed Jim’s back tightly as she released her juddering legs from around his waist, her hips reeled as they were pushed deep into the soft duvet; the feathery down helping to dampen his increasingly demonic onslaught, as it calmly caressed her impelled, wobbling buttocks. Yunhee stretched both flailing legs widely apart as they reached out to either side of the room, encouraging Jims leaping hips to manoeuvre tightly against her defiled cunt. ‘Fuck! Pussy!’ she clamoured, as her boudoir filled with the vulgar relentless squelching emanating from her overstuffed fuck hole, releasing innumerable farts of trapped air, as his inexhaustible ginormous cock demolished any remaining dignity she had remaining.

Jim’s heavily ladened testicles, still teeming with fruit bearing semen repeatedly slammed against her minuscule perineum, as her swollen overfed vagina greedily gorged upon each violent stroke; forcing Jim’s panting to become heavy as his insemination of his Asian lover neared. ‘Fuck Harder!’ demanded Yunhee, as Jims hips savagely pounded the tiny carer, his ass cheeks tightly taught together; ‘Harder!’ she yowled, her ample compressed bottom driven deep into the base of her sunken mattress by his mindless pulverisation of her shapely proportions, solely designed for this precise occasion.

Yunhee felt the rush of her own impending orgasm hysterically grow, as Jims outrageously gargantuan cock readily smashed over and over against her decimated cervix; her vision completely blurred as her euphoric mind sent flashes of light over her disbelieving eyes. Her overwhelmed vagina could no longer withstand the intense friction finally exploded with waves of convulsive pleasure, forming raging contractions along the entirety of his monstrous length. Their furious mating pausing as Jim’s distended cock jolted then instinctively pushed its severely bloated head against her cervix’s opening; compelling her spiting ‘KUM! My PussssY!’ as her vagina deliberately squeezed around his preposterously meaty girth, forcing his hot fertile load deep into her expecting womb; load after hot volcanic load blasted and flooded her flowering reproductive tubes, on their way to shortly create their tiny miracle.

Jim exhaled a victorious roar as his spurting cock head continued to splatter considerable wads of thick milky splurges of potent semen from his evacuating bollocks, as Yunhee wilfully locked both legs securely around his heaving waist to avert any incomplete uncoupling. The couple remained still, glued in their sweaty impregnable embrace, whilst wildly gasping for rejuvenating oxygen to fill their depleted lungs. Jim zealously kissed the crown of Yunhee’s chaotic head; her usual immaculately combed silver hair spread itself wildly across the duvet, and softly whispered amorous words inside her tiny hot reddened ear.

Yunhee finally unlocked her legs from around Jim’s now peaceful waist; she gazed avidly upon the almighty behemoth as it gradually withdrew from her aching outspread chamber; its menacing blue veined skin slickly coated with glossy white syrup, carefully retreated inch after astonishing inch, finally leading to the emergence its preposterous mushroom head, covered with fertile slobber as its phenomenal span malevolently wobbled before slapping restfully against her thigh.

Yunhee gingerly lifted her tender body to the top of the bed and opened the duvet, dropping herself cautiously inside the warm bed; ‘Come’, she encouraged as she held open her invitation to jointly get some well-deserved sleep. Jim glanced upon the bedroom alarm clock; its orange digits displaying it was nearly three in the morning; Jim climbed between the comforting bed sheets to join his mate in a restful embrace, as she switched off the table lamp.
Jim awoke with the beauty of the bright morning sunlight, he blinked rapidly and rubbed his sleepy eyes not quite remembering where he was; quickly raising himself from Yunhee’s extremely comfortable mattress, he glanced around the room not finding Yunhee anywhere in sight, but surprisingly noticing it was well past eight in the morning. Jim was just about to head over to the bathroom, when he realised he was completely naked and couldn’t dare risk Lachelle finding him in this predicament, began a desperate search for his shirt and boxer shorts. Finding the discarded items in the corner of her room, Jim proceeded to check if the coast was clear before darting into the cool bathroom for a desperately needed shower.

Throughout his long shower, Jim’s mind restlessly thought over last nights unexpected events, not quite believing how they so easily succumbed to their wanton desires; as never before had he experienced such gratifying intercourse. His hot soapy hand filled with moisturising shower gel, gently massaged his oversized gentiles, creating an arousing lather as his tingling penis responded with its leisurely augmentation. Jim closed his eyes, letting the cascading water rinse his body and pictured Yunhee nakedly bent over her soft bed; her broad hips exposed her lavishly ripe milky bottom. Jim’s foaming hand slid over his slick swelling helmet, increasing the tempo of his masturbation as the dense lather echoed lewd sloshing’s across the bathroom. Jim stood with his knees bent, directly behind Yunhee, her short solid legs slightly apart, back bent straight and arms spread across the bed; grabbing both sides of her fantastically petite waist he began rubbing his extensive length between those thick thighs. He could already sense that his fatigued testicles were preparing to jettison more boiling semen, as his breathing became urgent; suddenly he heard the bathroom door closing shut and instantly opened his startled eyes. The bathroom was filled with steam from the hot shower, but the room was empty; Jim assured himself that he definitely heard the door and called out ‘Hello’; his greeting was met with silence as Jim turned off the water and exited the cubicle.

When Jim finally entered into the kitchen, the two girls had already finished breakfast and were busying themselves washing the dishes; Yunhee’s eyes made direct contact with Jims and shined brightly, ‘Morning Mr Jim’, she chirped ‘You slept well?’ ‘The best night yet’, Jim exclaimed to which Yunhee’s face blushed pink, however managing to signal an inconspicuous wink, making sure Lachelle did not catch on. Jim walked over to Lachelle and gave her a fatherly hug as Yunhee’s phone began to ring. Yunhee quickly answered it and began speaking in Korean, the faint voice speaking on the other end sounded like an older woman; her initially happy face began show concern as the conversation deepened.

Yunhee appeared somewhat anxious as she placed the phone into her pocket, explaining that it was her mother who called and she is feeling unwell; ‘Mr Jim, I go home for short time’, she asked; it wasn’t going to be a problem for her to head back to care for her mother, as there was still plenty of work to be done inside the house with the unpacking.

The rest of the day passed quickly, as Jim and Lachelle busied themselves with unpacking and arranging the rest of the furniture from the endless cardboard boxes that had been brought over; as well as taking their excitable dog out for its much needed exercise; which helped the family get to know the layout of the locality, with its handy nearby park and late night supermarket. It wasn’t until after eight when Yunhee called Jim’s mobile to let him know of her plans to remain at her mother’s home until the morning, has her mother had an early morning appointment at the doctors surgery. Jim handed the phone to Lachelle so she could say her goodnights as they sent their sincere love and regards to her sick mother.

Their second night’s sleep was once again well-deserved and welcomed after becoming exhausted from the endless unpacking. Jim had only been asleep for only a short number of hours before abruptly awakening in his still unfamiliar pitch black bedroom; it took a couple of seconds for his mind to orientate before reaching for his smartphone; 1am read the bright screen, disturbing his squinting eyes with its unwelcome light, its disagreeable glare gradually fading to darkness, as his mind tried to recall why he had an overwhelming feeling of deja vu?

Jim’s senses were aroused by a faint whimper emanating from beyond his partly closed bedroom door, causing Jim to immediately arise from his warm bed, his breathing increasing as he thoughtlessly inhaled the rooms’ unnatural sweet smelling aroma. Jim quietly padded towards the door dressed only in his familiar boxer shorts, pausing as he silently entered the dark landing. The disorderly whimpering sprang brazenly from Lachelle’s bedroom; its erotic breathless mewls noticeably increasing from behind the girls closed door. Jim’s head began to spin as the arousing scent followed him across the landing, utterly bathing his restless lungs with its invigorating energy. Jim carefully placed his hardy hand over the wooden doors ornate handle and twisted it open.

Lachelle’s hot, stuffy bedroom was saturated in the moonlight; the clear night’s sky allowed the waxing moon to enter past the comforting open curtains and radiate its blue tinted beams onto her untidy bed; her feather duvet had been driven to the floor, along with her favourite princesses’ pyjama bottoms and top. Jim remained transfixed at under the doorway, wholly focused on the carnal scene unfolding on his adopted daughter’s bed. For Lachelle had positioned herself on all fours, her long curvaceous legs drawn almost together, whilst her head pressed deeply into her pillow; her luxuriously lengthy hair partly covered her fervid face whilst her opulent womanly bottom projected itself towards to ceiling. Lachelle had driven her arm underneath her stomach, with her loving hand reaching its lean fingers between her thick thighs, forcefully anchoring themselves against her saturated maidenly vagina; its dank, honeyed surface glistening against the half-light.

Jim silently crept the few steps towards the end of Lachelle’s bed and paused; he could almost hear his arresting heart drumming loudly against his chest, as his inflamed genitals roasted behind the confines of his boxers; the repressive blistering heat forcing Jim to immediately extricate them as the uncomfortable underwear fell to his feet. All the while Lachelle’s possessed hand continued to maul at her helpless young cunt, it’s outrageously bloated, soaked walls stretched and recoiled, wobbling violently as her hungry fingers scurried over its vast crimson surface; finally finding solace as they once again assaulted her smarting clitoris’s sensitive skin. Lachelle’s whimpering rapidly turning to sharp breathless moans as she neared her umpteenth unfulfilled orgasm; still not yet comprehending her bodies absolute craving for a gentleman’s monstrous cock to thoroughly stuff her chaste chocolate box beyond oblivion.

Jim’s monstrously erect cock juddered with sinful lust, its impossibly heavy engorged head drooled precum, as it craned upwards in restless anticipation of its depraved copulation. Jim thoughtlessly climbed up onto the end of the mattress and positioned himself over his daughter; placing his feet on the outside of each of her robust calves, he crouched down behind her ample soft bottom, dropping carefully to his knees as he pushed himself snugly against her sweating rear. Jim’s meaty shaft pushed forward assertively across her protruding labia, as its sweeping length was forced nether wards between her silk thighs; her hand finally released from its dutiful errand, moved alongside her buried head as Lachelle instinctively braced herself for the forthcoming assault.

Jim steadied himself by holding each side of Lachelle’s compact waist, and drew his hips back causing the proud, uneven surface of his veined cock to reverse against her sensitive vestibule; Lachelle murmured in response, before Jim lunged forward, violently driving his weapon across her desperate cunts divided lips, slapping his hairy groin into her moist fleshy buttocks with a thunderous smack. ‘Yes!’ encouraged Lachelle, as he once again withdrew his hips and launched himself back against her opulent ebony derriere with a riotous spank. ‘YES!’ she loudly repeated as Jim bludgeoned his ponderous phallus across her gushing cunt, whilst it lovingly smeared her secreted, greasy lubricants over his pistoning slong; as her backside raucously resonated against a myriad of galloping fleshy strikes.

The bewitched pair continued unabated, escalating their maddening dry humping, filling the normally silent home with scandalously obscene outcries; Lachelle’s shuddering gluteals drowning their heated clamouring with deafeningly unrestrained succulent slaps, Clap, Thwack, Clap, Slap, Slap, Slap… as Lachelle’s sweating, breathless body responded, expertly matching her audaciously excited counter thrusts against his, incessantly rocketing her luxurious chocolate cushions deeply against Jim’s barreling groin.

Lachelle’s willing clitoris had finally reached breaking point against the relentless festooning organ, rushing surging waves of pure orgasmic pleasure across the possessed teenager’s body; ‘OHHH YEAHHH’ she shrieked; her legs abruptly buckled and hindquarters violently trembled, as her urethra ejaculated intensely, showering her father’s monstrous ploughing cock with copious clear, sugary prostatic fluid.

Jim held on tightly to his daughters roomy trembling hips, keeping her ample, shuddering, tremorous bottom upright as his brutal frotting ultimately increased to its terrifying maximum; his disgustingly greasy slong splattered her lubricating fluids across her tightly drawn, lush thighs, as her ravaged clitoris buzzed and scrambled itself once more towards yet another crescendo.

‘Gonna.. (Slap!) Cum.. (Clap!) Gonna.. (Slap!) K.. (Slop!) K.. (Thwak!) Ku…. (Slap!) mmmMMM.. (Slap!)’, Jim bawled as his possessed, burning, crimson mushroom head opened its giant menacing cyclops eye; as Lachelle and her shapely rhythmical buttocks yowled ‘Yes.. (Slap!) UggGG.. (Slop!) PLEZE.. (Slap!) OooOH.. (Clap!) YESSssss.. (THWAK!)

Jim rapidly tore himself from her responsive backside, his bloated cockhead dragging itself unwillingly from the undefended, yearning gates of her soppingly ready teen cunt, forcing itself between her fanatical buttocks and over her insanely itching, wanton anus, before elevating himself, pointing his preposterously rigid shaft directly downwards towards his daughters buxom behind; ‘ OH FUCKKK’ Jim bellowed, propelling rope after chalky rope, ‘YEAHHHH’ splattering her ebony buns with his gooey, prolific spunk.

Lachelle’s exhausted body collapsed onto her bed, her head desperately drawing vast gulps of oxygen, remained buried into the pillow, as her prone legs trembled uncontrollably. Jim remained standing over his insensible daughter, as he disgracefully shook the final few drops of congealed sperm from his lazily deflating serpentine cock over her helpless, fatigued back, then silently dismounted her bed and headed back towards his own room, shutting the bedroom door behind him.

To be continued…





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