Story: Twisted by Three Kao-Kao

[funfox]

Incredible posts TS.
Got me hard just reading through them and half thinking whether the boys will be naughty enough to swap bonking each other’s mommies. That could n
Be fun too!!

Continue please. Thanks

[HooliganRamos]

Jolly good story, enjoy reading it

[Steventan]

Originally Posted by HooliganRamos

Jolly good story, enjoy reading it

Agree with you. Jolly good start

[Luveberth]

Originally Posted by sammy124

wow, definitely not kidding with the incest part

Thank u for xchange. Up u back.

[iceman1314]

Bumping for TS

[sponge05]

great to see your sharing TS, do continue updating this story.

[VRossi1980]

this is a nice story ts, waiting for more juicy updates.

[madharup]

Very good share bro TS, pls keep coming!

[KnowItAll]

really like your story ts... it's very nice... share more soon please...

[iceman1314]

where you go TS???

[Efenz]

Nice story, waiting for updates too

[hwilliam]

almost 1 months we haven't heard from TS. We miss you

[sexcision]

Originally Posted by hwilliam

almost 1 months we haven't heard from TS. We miss you

It might take month of waiting lol. I always blue balled by his stories.

[cat5]

Originally Posted by sexcision

It might take month of waiting lol. I always blue balled by his stories.

Blue balls still ok, don't lose them can la

[Depraved]

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Another day, another grind. Such was espescially the case when one works in the sciences where dull repetitive tests and obsessive double-checking of data are the meat and potatoes of our profession.

However, Elizabeth, Cassandra, and I were professionals. For the rest of the week, we wordlessly fell into the monotonous routines of our tasks. Having been together for so long, the ladies and I doubled down through our workstack like a well oiled machine. One by one, the little notes progressed on our shared Kanban board until most of them were clustered around the final three columns.

“Head’s up Audrey,” Elizabeth suddenly called from her workspace.

I looked up to see my gorgeous friend and trusted colleague leaning back on her ergonomic chair and stretching herself. “Mr. Lau just got in touch,” she said. “He wants a meeting.”

I sighed. “How’s our account balance?” I asked.

Elizabeth pursed her lips. “Dwindling...” She replied. “We need that next round of funding, Audrey.”

“You know what the old man wants,” I said, “Are you ready to hand over all our hard work?”

Elizabeth sighed and shook her head.

I rose from my armchair and sighed. “Regardless, tell him I’ll meet him tonight. Maybe we can still draw this out.”

“I hope so,” Cassandra, who has been listening intently from her desk, said. “Fundraising from scratch really mafan.”

“Chin up girls,” I said with a smile, “It’ll work out. It always does.”

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That night, after dinner, I showered and dressed up in a semi-formal manner in...

As I checked myself out in the mirror, my husband, Francis, entered our bedroom. “Oh, you’re going out tonight?” He asked.

“Just meeting a major sponsor of my research dear,” I replied.

“Dang,” Francis said, coming up behind me and placing his hands lovingly on my hips. “I was hoping we could fool around tonight.”

I giggled and swatted Francis’s hands away. “I’ll be back in a couple of hours. Keep your hopes up and we’ll see.”

Francis made a growling noise and gave my butt another cop before turning and heading into the bathroom.

I fetched my purse and quickly made my exit. Before Francis gets overwhelemed with lust again.

Earlier in the evening, Elizabeth had texted me the meeting location. It was a luxury hotel downtown. I got in my mercedes coupe and drove there in 15 minutes. I left the car with the valet and stepped into the lobby. At the counter, I gave the room number and said I was a guest. The receptionist called the room, and after confirming, issued me a keycard.

Then I took the elevator up to meet Mr. Lau.

I quickly found the hotel suite door and rang the doorbell.

Mr. Raymond Lau is our sole financier. He is a successful tycoon who is now in his late fifties. We got to know each other through his daughter, Cynthia, who is one of my close friends from my university days. How did I get him to fund my secret project? Well...

The door opened to reveal a blushing, beautiful chinese woman in an olive green, short, sheer nightie and lacey lingerie. She was my age and maintained an amazing, curvy, body.

I couldn’t help but notice her very pronounced belly.

“Audrey! So good to see you!” The woman said as we hugged.

“How are you, Cynthia? My goodness. Pregnant again?” I asked, “How many is it now?”

Cynthia giggled and nodded. “Number three,” she said and blushed. “Daddy is so proud.”

“I’m here to see him.”

“Yes! He’s expecting you. Come on in!” Cynthia gushed.

Cynthia let me into the suite. In the living room, another lovely lady was seated on the couch. She too was heavily pregnant and was clad only in black lace bra and matching low waist maternity panties. She was watching the TV, but looked up to acknowledge me when I entered.

“Hello Audrey,” the woman said.

“Hey Rachel,” I replied, “Congratulations!”

Rachel smiled and petted her pregnant belly. “Daddy timed it so that jie and I got pregnant at the same time,” she said.

I could hear the sound of ecstatic moaning coming from the master bedroom.

“Am I interupting anything?” I asked.

Cynthia smiled, “You remember Tania? My youngest sister?”

I nodded.

“Well, daddy’s due to give her away at the altar two weeks from now. So he’s making sure Tania’s first bun will be in the oven in time for her honeymoon.”

“Oh wow. Sounds like your father has been very busy.”

Cynthia giggled. “So have we,” she replied as she caressed her pregnant belly lovingly.

“DADDY!... DADDY!!! YES!!! AAAAHHHHHHHH!” An unmistakable orgasmic shriek came from the bedroom.

“Baby girl, kuai ah! Take ah! Take all of Daddy’s essence!” A gruff, wheezing male voice groaned audibly.

Rachel carefully rose from the couch. “Sounds like they just finished. I’ll go check and tell Daddy you’ve arrived.”

“Thanks, Rachel,” I replied.

Cynthia gestured to the single sofa chair. “Come have a seat. Do you want anything to drink?”

“No thank you. I expect the meeting will be short,” I replied.

Cynthia nodded and assumed a seat on the loveseat across from me.

A few minutes later, the old man stepped out of the bedroom wearing a bathrobe. Mr. Lau looked more spry than when I last saw him. At 60 years old, he was still a little pudgy but his posture was straighter and his eyes looked sharper. My treatment seemed to have given him a renewed sense of vitality.

Mr. Lau sat down beside Cynthia, his eldest daughter, on the love seat. Cynthia immediately leaned in and pecked him on his cheek. “Daddy, I clean you off okay?” She asked huskily.

“Thank you my dear,” Mr. Lau replied, “You’re such a thoughtful daughter.”

Holding her swollen tummy, Cynthia settled down on the floor between her father’s legs. Tentatively, she parted his robes to reveal his...

Well there was no way around it. Mr. Lau had a horse cock. It would seem that he responded significantly well to my treatment.

Cynthia giggled and started licking the massive shaft which she cradled between her hands. It was still slick with cum and juices from fucking her sister.

“First,” Mr. Lau said to me, “I would like to thank you for all you’ve done for me. You have delivered to me my wildest dreams. For that, I am grateful.”

“Mr. Lau, I really appreciate your support. I do hope we can continue working together,” I said.

Mr. Lau sighed as he petted his daughter’s head. “You do realize that you’re not exactly cheap. I feel like I am literally burning my money. It’s hard for me to keep up the payments, espescially now that there is no longer any additional benefit that I can gain.”

“Mr. Lau, I...”

“Please think of my position, Ms. Fong,” Mr. Lau said. “I have a whole new generation to care for how,” he said.

I glanced at Cynthia’s heavy belly. Sighing, I nodded and rose to my feet. “If that is the case, I thank you for all your support so far, and wish you well.”

Mr. Lau nodded. “Thank you for understanding Ms. Fong,” he said, “If you need any other favors, anything at all, please do not hesitate to ask. I am willing to put my connections at your disposal. Like I said, I really am very grateful for all that you’ve done for me.”

I nodded and quietly made my way to the door.

“That’s a good girl… Daddy’s coming!” I heard Mr. Lau groan right before I shut the door behind me.

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I rode the elevator down to hotel lobby in silence. Once grounded, I went to settle onto a counch in the hotel’s lounging area and immediately whatsapped my friends.

Audrey: As I feared, Mr. Lau has pulled the plug on our funding.

Elizabeth: Damn it.

Cassandra: I always thought he was the kiamsiap type. But it’s not like we didn’t see it coming. He has nothing more to gain from us.

Audrey: Yes, that’s right. We should keep our eyes forwards as well. No point dwelling on it. How long until the account runs dry?

Elizabeth: Even by most conservative estimates... six months.

Cassandra: We could probably add another six to eight months to that if we sell the boys’s condo...

Audrey: Out of the question! Where else would the boys play with their mummies? Going to hotels is way too much of a risk.

There was a pause in our exchange as we were each consumed by our own thoughts.

Finally, I resumed texting.

Audrey: We need to secure additional funding down the road. Any ideas?

Elizabeth: Easier said than done. Our best shot is to go with experience. So we look for more rich dirty old men who wants to fuck their daughters, I suppose?

Audrey: From experience, those types will dump us as soon as they get what they want. I prefer someone we can use in perpetuity.

Elizabeth: Eh, beggars can’t be choosers.

Another pause as we thought of what to do. Then the other two replied.

Cassandra: Well, I don’t wan’t to alarm you guys but remember that one hypothesis that I wanted to pursue back in the day that you both dismissed.

Audrey: What are you talking about?

Elizabeth: She’s talking about that kink of hers.

Audrey: Cass, this isn’t the time.

Cassandra: Firstly, Liz, it is not my kink. It is observation based on data. And secondly, Audrey, this may very well be a good time to tell you that I have been running a few experiments on my spare time with my own resources based on that hypothesis.

Audrey: Cass! You’ve been hiding things from us!?

Cassandra: Well, I’m sorry, but you two just wouldn’t listen at the time. Anyways, let’s not argue about this now. The point is, this may become a strong potential earner for us after all, if we play our cards right.

Audrey: Fine. Let’s talk tomorrow.