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Forbidden Family And Friends – Part 14

Day 13 (Continued)

In the last part, Ana and I fucked our brains out. She quietly leaves after taking a little breather. After fucking her, I'm so exhausted that I sleep until late in the morning.

Meanwhile, in Liza's room, she is trying to fulfill her promise. She is in her underwear, her right hand placed on top of her pussy over her messy panty.

Liza: (I'm so sleepy. But I promised Aafi something today. It's been so long since I last tried it. Pfff. My underwear is in the way. It just chafes against my skin. Do people enjoy this? Maybe if I get naked, it'll help.)

She removes her bra and panty.

Liza: (What am I doing?! What if somebody enters my room? But I promised.)

She gets a little courage and starts to touch her pussy again.

Liza: (Hmmm. Oooh, that feels so good. I think I'm getting wet. Does that make me a slut? I'm just touching myself in all these inappropriate places. But it feels nice.)

She's starting to enjoy it slowly.

Liza: (I guess I have to keep rubbing like this. Hmmm. Nothing much is happening, though it still feels nice. Am I doing something wrong?

She gets frustrated easily.

Liza: (I give up. Maybe I am just frigid. I just can't seem to enjoy myself. But what do I tell Aafi? I hope he won't be that disappointed in me.)

Day 14

Yesterday we talked about taking a vacation. Better see what tickets I can book for our holiday. Beaches and lots of sunshine are two staples for a successful vacation, I should think.

After browsing, I see a nice deal for a holiday on a small tropical island. I've heard good things about Bellagio. Plenty of sun and beaches, and the people there are very laid back. I book five tickets and get a nice package deal.

Everyone joined for breakfast.

Me: Good morning, all!

Mom: Hey, Aafi. Sleep well?

Me: I did. And I already bought us tickets for our family holiday!

Liza: Where are we going?

Me: To a tropical island called Bellagio.

Liza: Wasn't it awfully expensive?

Me: No, I got a great deal.

Bella: Probably because it's a warzone, and we'll end up as hostages for some local drug cartel.

Me: From what I read, it's peaceful.

Mom: I do seem to remember something about that island.

Bella: Uh-oh.

Mom: No, no, it's still a paradise. But there was a scandal a few years back with our ambassador there.

Bella has a grinning face

Bella: Is he the guy with all the wives?

Mom: I think so, yes.

Bella: The wives who are also his sisters and cousins?

Mom: It's legal there, but it didn't go well with our puritanical government when the embassy opened in Bellagio's capital.

Me: But apart from the peculiar sexual customs, it's safe, right?

Mom: Yes, no crime to speak of. Lots of beautiful beaches and friendly people from what I know.

Me: Sounds good then!

Liza: It does, doesn't it? I can't wait to swim in the sea.

Rachel: Thank you, Aafi.

I hoped she'd be happier. Hopefully, we can talk today or when we leave for Bellagio.

The girls talk a lot more about their plans for the holiday in Bellagio. Liza even wants to start packing already. A holiday, it seems, is just what this family needs right now. After some time, I went to check on Liza. She's packing already.

Liza: Errr. Aafi?

Me: Yes, dear Liza?

Liza: It's about the thing. You know, the thing we talked about?

We talked about lots of things.

Liza: You know. The thing from yesterday.

Me: The thing?

I think I know what she's getting at, but she's so sweet when she's like this.

Liza: Why are you smiling like that?

Me: Because you're being so sweet right now.

Liza: I'm being serious, Aafi.

Me: I know, I'm sorry. Did you want to talk about masturbating?

Liza: No. I mean. Yes. I did it.

Wow, I didn't expect that. Liza touched herself. She's so reserved.

Me: And did it feel great?

Liza: It felt nice.

Me: Just nice?

Liza: Yes. I did something wrong, didn't I?

Me: Of course not. If you felt horrible, you'd have done something wrong. But an orgasm is something more than just nice. It can be overpowering.

Liza: It wasn't that.

Me: Then I think you didn't have an orgasm.

Liza: You're saying I need more practice.

Me: Maybe.

I have to be very careful what I say now, but this just might work in my favor.

Me: There is. No, never mind.

Liza: No, no, what is it? I'd like to know.

Me: It's too…

Liza: Too what?

Me: Intimate?

Liza: I don't know what you mean. Can't we be open with each other?

Me: Alright. I just thought, maybe I could help you.

Brace for impact.

Liza: You want to help me with touching myself?

It sounds so dirty when she says it like that.

Me: We trust each other, and I think we feel safe with each other.

Liza: Yes, but.

Is it incest?

Liza: Do we have to be naked?

Also, an excellent question.

Me: If we're going to do this, we'll do it on your terms. Whatever makes you feel most relaxed.

Liza: I… I need to think about it. Is that okay?

It's better than 'no.'

Me: Of course! I'll let you continue with your packing.

Liza: Thank you, Aafi, for everything.

It's time to visit my sister's blackmailer, Dwayne's home. I walk down to the neighborhood where Dwayne lives and arrive at his house. I ring the bell. His mom Hazel answers the door.

Hazel: Hi Mr. Holmes. Aafi. Please, come in. Would you like something to drink?

Me: No, I'm fine. I'd like to get right down to business. As I said on the phone, things are not looking good for Dwayne at the moment. I can't go into specifics, but it's fair to say that he won't be accepted into our program if things don't improve.

Hazel: You have my full cooperation, Aafi. If there's anything, I can do.

Yes, opening your legs would be a great start.

Me: I'd like to ask some questions about Dwayne to get a clearer idea of what kind of student he is. A psychological profile, if you will.

Hazel: You can do that? Shouldn't you speak to him instead?

Stop it with the critical questions already. Just swallow my bullshit.

Me: Yes, I can do that. It's one of the reasons why my services are so highly valued.

Hazel: One of the reasons?

Me: I don't like to boast, but my word carries some considerable weight. My opinion of your son will influence the admittance process greatly, so you must convince me of Dwayne's worth.

Hazel: I'll do my best.

That's what I'm hoping for.

Me: Does your son have an active social life?

Hazel: No, no, not really. He's home a lot and mostly locked in his room with his computer.

Hazel has a worried look.

Hazel: Is that bad?

Me: I can't comment on that. Does Dwayne have many friends?

Hazel: No, not that I know of. Online maybe?

Me: Do you think your son is confident enough to speak in public? In a lecture hall, for example?

Hazel: He's very shy.

Me: I see.

Hazel: It's not looking good, is it?

She slowly slides her hand over my thigh. A hand on the knee, really Hazel, you're so deliciously transparent.

Me: I feel I can be frank with you, Hazel. No, it isn't looking good for your Dwayne.

Hazel: But all those questions you asked. How is he going to improve on that? It's just my Dwayne?!

Me: I understand your problem. And there is no official way to remedy these cases.

Hazel: But that means my Dwayne won't be able to enroll?!

Me: Officially, no. Unofficially.

Will she bite?

Hazel: If there's any way, I'm willing to consider it.

Me: Okay. But bear in mind that I'm only offering you this chance because your love for your son is so inspiring. A word on this to anyone, and there will be hell to pay for me, but also your family.

Hazel: I understand.

Me: As I said, your love for Dwayne is inspiring, but I think you're also a very attractive woman.

Hazel: Are you proposing. Do you want me?

Me: Yes, Hazel, I want you. Does that disturb you?

Hazel: No. No. But it's so sudden.

Me: This is not something I normally offer, Hazel. You're a very special woman. I know that from just looking at you.

Hazel: And this will help Dwayne as well?

Me: Yes. Understand that I can't make any guarantees, but I will do my utmost for you.

Hazel: Okay.

Is she going to let me fuck her?

Hazel: I want what's best for my boy, and I must say that I like you, Aafi.

Me: Excellent. Why don't we lose some clothes then?

Hazel takes off her top, and surprisingly she is not wearing any bra.

Hazel: Do you like my breasts?

They're large and on the saggy side, but I'm not complaining – nice 34 size boobs with huge brownish nipples.

Me: They're beautiful.

She stands beside the couch and takes off her remaining clothes. She has a lovely hairy pussy.

Hazel: Are we going to do it on the couch?

Me: Yes, you're making me hard already. Lie down.

Let's get her ready first before asking difficult questions. I took off my clothes and made her sit on the couch to my left. I inserted my right middle finger inside her pussy with my thumb touching her clitoris.

Hazel: Aaaah! That feels so good!

She doesn't need much, it seems.

Hazel: Keep going, please. I'm so wet already!

Me: I'm going to fuck you so hard, Hazel. Would you like that?

Hazel: Oh yes! Please fuck me hard. I want to feel you inside me.

Me: A request first.

Hazel: Anything!

Me: It's going to sound weird, maybe.

Hazel: I don't care, as long as you fuck me!

That's one eager cougar!

Me: I'd like to make a video of us fucking. I get off on that sort of thing.

Hazel: Sounds kinky! Just do it.

She must crave my dick. She is on all four, and I start to penetrate her from behind, holding my phone and recording the whole scene. I am making sure only her face comes in the video and not mine.

Me: Have you been a good little slut Hazel? Do you deserve my cock?

Hazel: Yes, please! I want your big cock inside my pussy. I'm all wet for you.

Hazel is a natural. She should start a career in porn. I tease her pussy with the tip of my dick and softly push it inside of her.

Hazel: Aaaah, it's in. Your dick feels so good.

Me: I'm going to fuck you so long and hard.

We change positions. I make her sit on my cock in a cowgirl position. She is now directly seeing into my camera.

Hazel: Fuck me! Fill me up. I want your cum so badly.

I pound her pussy with my dick and make sure my phone catches every detail of it.

Me: Do you like getting fucked by strangers, Hazel?

Hazel: Yes! I love it!

Me: Are you a filthy whore, Hazel?

Hazel: Aaah, deeper! Yes, I'm a filthy whore. I want your cum all over my body.

Me: Not yet. I'm going to use you until I'm fully satisfied. I want to fuck that tight little asshole of yours.

After I pull out, Hazel presents her ass to me, and I ram my dick inside her again, slapping her butt.

Hazel: Haaa! It's all yours! Fuck me!

Fuck yeah! I spread her ass cheeks and spit on her asshole. Hazel just moans and writhes beneath me as I push the tip of my cock against her rectum.

Hazel: Put it in, Aafi. I want it so bad.

Hazel claws in the cushions of the couch as I push my dick inside her asshole without pausing.

Hazel: It's so big. It feels so fucking good, Aafi.

My dick slides in and out of her asshole, and Hazel fingers herself, moaning like a true nympho.

Me: I'm going to fill your ass with my cum. How do you like that?

Hazel: Give it to me. I want it all in my ass!

My dick pumps thick streams of semen inside her rectum. I continue to thrust my cock in her ass until every last drop is inside her.

Hazel: It feels so warm inside of me.

Semen drips from Hazel's pulsing asshole as she lies on the couch, utterly ravished by my cock. But I wanted more.

Me: I want to cum in that pretty mouth of yours.

Hazel: Do you want me to suck you dry?

Me: I'm going to fuck your mouth until I shoot you full of my seed.

Hazel kisses and licks the tip of my cock before taking my full length inside her mouth.

Me: Are you going to drool all over my dick when I push it down your throat?

Hazel: Ah yes! I'm going to give you such a good time with my mouth.

Hazel swallows half of my dick and has some difficulty adjusting to my size.

Me: Suck that dick like the good little slut you are.

Hazel: (Slurp) Aaaah! Yes, Aafi, it feels so big in my mouth.

More and more of my throbbing shaft slides into her mouth each time her head moves down. Every time I feel the tip of my penis touches the back of her throat, I hear her gag.

Me: Aaah! Good, you're a natural, Hazel.

After Hazel bends over my cock I grab her arms and start to guide her to my orgasm. My dick makes wet noises in her throat, and she has to pull back to catch her breath. Streams of saliva cling to her mouth and my dick.

Me: Your mouth feels so fucking good! Keep going!

My dick pumps thick streams of semen into her mouth. I continue to hilt my cock in her throat until every last drop is inside her.

Hazel: There's so much of it.

Drops of semen are still visible on Hazel's lips as she rests on the couch, taking deep breaths.

Me: You didn't disappoint.

Hazel: Thank you. That was the best fuck I've had in ages.

Me: I'm glad to hear that.

Hazel: Do you need to go?

God, that woman is insatiable. Fine with me.

Me: I have some time left.

Hazel: Good, I want to feel you inside me again.

Me: So you want to get fucked again, Hazel? Do you want my big cock inside of you?

Hazel: Yes, fuck me! Please!

Me: First, you're going to clean my shaft. It's dirty with your juices and my cum.

Hazel: Gladly.

Me: Yes, taste it, you dirty girl.

Happy about being called a girl by me, Hazel first licks my dick clean until it's only covered by her saliva.

Hazel: I believe that's everything. Will you please fuck me now?

Me: Of course.

Hazel is so wet that my dick encounters little resistance and is soon at its root inside her. I move her leg aside and grab her thigh so that I can pound her harder.

Hazel: Oh fuck yes! I can feel all of you inside of me. Fuck me, fuck me like a whore! Your dick is so deep inside of me!

I fuck her hard in that position until it puts too much strain on my legs. Suddenly I grab Hazel and lift her off the couch.

Me: Come, sit on my lap.

After I sit down, I lower Hazel slowly onto my penis again. I take one of her nipples in my mouth and start sucking it while alternately lifting Hazel and letting her slide down my shaft.

Hazel: Aaaaah! I'm going to cum! Keep going, just like that! Yes! Harder! Oh yes!

Hazel claws into my shoulders and screams into my ear as she reaches her climax. I keep fucking her pussy and licking her nipple while wave after wave of Hazel's orgasm vibrates through her entire body.

Hazel: Aaaaah! Aaaaah! Aaaah! There! More! Keep going! Yes! Fuck me!

I lift her again and make her ride my cock.

Me: You've got to work for those orgasms, Hazel.

Hazel: I will! I will!

Hazel rides me, wriggling her ass violently. She's completely absorbed by my passionate fucking.

Hazel: I'm cumming again! Aaaah! Fuck yes!

Her body almost goes limp with the power of her second orgasm. But I keep thrusting my cock into her while pressing her body down.

Me: Fourth time's the charm!

The couch is wet with Hazel's juices, leaking freely from her contracting vagina. I keep licking and sucking her breasts and nipples, never pulling my dick out of her.

Hazel seems incapable of coherent speech as her third orgasm immediately follows her previous climax. Her legs start shaking, and she nearly falls on top of me. My rock-hard cock is covered in an abundance of her ejaculate.

Me: I'll let you lie down and have a taste of yourself.

As she lies down, still shaking intermittently, I climb on top of her and push my wet dick in her face. Dazed, she opens her mouth, and I start to fuck it. She does have the presence of mind to stimulate my member with her tongue, and soon I'm close to climaxing as well.

Me: I'm going to blast your face with my cum.

Hazel: Please, give it all to me.

After those words, several spurts of cum shoot out of my dick and splash on Hazel's delighted face. After all, that happened before, I didn't think I could have such a large cumshot. But Hazel's face is soon drenched in a veritable bath of my semen.

Me: Goddamn Hazel, you sure know how to wear me out.

Hazel: I could say the same of you.

Me: You'll be hearing from us in a few days. After you've been so cooperative, I'm confident I can do something positive for your Dwayne.

Dwayne won't know what hit him.

Hazel: Thank you so much, Aafi.

Me: Thank you, Hazel.

I'm sure little Dwayne-y is going to love my video of his mom being treated like a whore and loving it.

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