I drove Ben to the apartment parking lot. He said he had to go to campus to take care of his thesis. His promise wasn't long, but what could I hold of Ben other than his genitals?Having just separated from each other, I felt really empty. Even though the whole day yesterday was really draining.During the elevator ride, I could only think about our conversation about Uncle Dean. I thought Ben would be very angry."Maybe he's a secretive person, huh?" It's like he's accumulating grudges, then exploding when he least expects it.Ben admitted that he saw me playing with Uncle Dean at the table directly when he got home, but he chose to leave. "He is not in love to me, huh?"I nodded to myself as I looked around, observing my own semi-disheveled appearance because I was wearing Ben's big T-shirt. It was loose and breezy.After he woke me up when I was fully dressed. I was carrying my backpack again. I didn't have time to get ready.When the elevator doors opened, I was much more surprised
"Done, Uncle ...." I complained about the hot friction that left pain in my groin.It felt like my juices were completely drained by these two guys who had yet to get a release. They took turns entering me with no sign of completion."What's done?" Uncle Dean's hoarse voice rang out. His breath caresses the back of my ear.My back is attached to his hairy chest while down there it continues to be full of tension that keeps going in and out slowly. Both of Uncle Dean's hands twisted my nipples, sometimes pinching and pulling.Sweat coated the skin, adding to the friction of the bodies. It's ridiculous. The explosions down there are getting unbearable."Your dick, Uncle .... Stop it." I turned my head and was rewarded with a tongue pushing its way into my mouth. "This blisters, Uncle." I occasionally let go, but Uncle Dean held my jaw to continue sipping his saliva.Satya? I don't know. Last I saw him holding the camera, aiming at the union of my crotch with Uncle Dean.Uncle Dean then r
"Ben, ish!" This girl—no, she had become my woman after the hot game just now—flicked away my fingers that cupped her breasts from behind.Of course, it didn't work. The size of them, which fit in my hand, felt smaller than Rena. Her nipples were not as big as Rena's when pinched. Funny."You can't?" I pressed her naked back in front of my chest. It was wet and slippery with the water from the shower. The sweat that fills my body instantly dissolves."You're ticklish, Ben!" Her moan is heard along with laughter."You really want to know about this, don't you, Res?" I focus my grip in front of her stomach, latching on to the tension that has risen again right at her backside. My fingers combed through, gathering her back hair to the front of her right shoulder blade."Ben!" She jerks forward, but I reattach as I tighten the grip. Resti - her name - complained, "That was it. Two more times already. It still stings.""You really don't want to, if you're used to it, it won't sting anymore.
"Rena?" I called her name when I arrived at the apartment, but there was no answer. In fact, Rena's clothes were still scattered on the floor."Where are you going?" I took my mobile phone out of my trouser pocket and pressed the speed dial number two. There was no answer, but the song that sounded indicated that Rena's mobile phone was also in this room.Exactly. The familiar piano tune was muffled on the bottom bookshelf. "Leaving again." This means that Rena left without saying goodbye, or possibly went out for a while.Really? I mean, I left in the morning and it's very late now. While this room is unchanged from the last time we left.Where else should I look for Rena?I was distracted by a notification from my mobile phone. "Message?"Not a text message, but a video message. Maddeningly, the footage sent from Satya's number showed an open hole that kept melting thick liquid.Wait! Rena?To my knowledge, only Satya could do such a crazy thing to Rena. Leaving Rena exposed, recorde
You know what I did to Rena?Bringing tongues together with her, twisting, exchanging flavours. Rena continued to pull me close to her body. Rena's legs were wrapped around my waist. At the same time, both my hands supported her back and got out of bed.I didn't want to fondle her in front of many people. Not in front of the two men who had touched Rena's entire body. I didn't care about their stares or complaints left behind when I closed the bathroom door using the back of the shoe that was still attached.While pressing Rena against the door leaf, I immediately locked the door knob from the inside.There were repeated knocks from outside, but it was useless. Rena continued to reciprocate the saliva exchange until she closed her eyes. She probably only woke up when I sat her in the empty bathtub and felt the cold shower hit her."Ben!" squealed Rena. She was busy fixing the strands of hair that fell in front of her face. It was wet."I'm here." I nodded, taking a step back from her.
"Are you okay, Ben?" I frowned in surprise, watching as Ben patiently and painstakingly applied every bruise, blister, and pain I had. Not just the obvious ones, but also the deepest ones. In fact, his own face was dotted with bruises."I should be the one asking how you're doing!" Ben raised his voice, there was anger in his tone as he pressed down on my cleavage. "Not again!"I whimpered, having to bite my lower lip to keep the sound out. Ben squinted at me, then at the touch of the tip of my index fingernail scratching the skin along his left arm back and forth."What about me?" I shifted my sitting position forward so that my knees could rest on his thighs, which were still covered by his pants."Learn to restrain yourself," Ben scolded as he poked my forehead. It's slow, but it hurts, until it needs to be rubbed. He did the same to my forehead as he smiled so broadly that his teeth showed, provoking my lips to form a wide curved line as well. "How many times do I have to explain?"
"Ben!" A heavy call from a man my age stopped me from heading towards the gymnasium exit after my match. It was a kind of free martial arts match that I joined to pass the time and practice agility. I didn't really care about the pay, as I used to join this just to help a friend, then changed my purpose as a loneliness-buster. And he was the one who called me, the friend who plunged me into a place of physical competition like here. I turned my head, facing his fast-chasing presence, and he delivered a punch to my face. Damn it! Ah, the habit with Rena feels like I'm getting more and more prone to bad words. "Why did you come and hit me?" Before I had finished defending myself and blocking every punch from him, one of his fists hit my left shoulder. "I should have asked you! Did you fuck my sister?" He hadn't stopped, and his fist was hot on my cheek. "You asshole! Bastard! I've often told you that my sister is very innocent!" He's Resti's younger brother, my high school friend
"What happened to you, Ben?" I was worried. Very worried. Ever since Ben came home from... who knows where in his gym clothes and covered in sweat, as well as a few bruises, he'd been mostly silent. Occasionally speaking up if he needed my help picking something up. It all came to a head tonight. We were in the same bed, not talking, and glued to each other's thoughts. Ben just looked at the ceiling of the room, wondering where his usual knowledgeable consciousness when explaining to me on our hot nights had gone. Was it because of my behavior back then? Ben hasn't gotten over it? Didn't he promise me a future? Why resort to this kind of silent action? "Ben. Mention my mistake, I'll apologize for whatever it is." Ben ignored me. He just glanced at me briefly, then covered his forehead with his sleeve. Even Satya had never treated me like this. What was I supposed to do? I shifted, resting my back against the headboard of the bed while cross-legged. "Move over here, Babe." I patt