LIN Dynasty ~ Chapter 8
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Wednesday, March 01, 2006
LIN Dynasty ~ Chapter 8
by King's Wife
My ex-favourite sis-in-law, Zara's mama has passed me this formidable task. To keep the Lin Dynasty alive...
This story was initiated by the famous eat-full-nothing-to-do blogger, and the rules are written here.
So, here I am, also in the runnning for the Pukilitzer Prize Award, together with :
Chapter 1 - Lin Peh
Chapter 2 - PJ
Chapter 3 - Lilian (password chapter3)
Chapter 4 - Cocka Doodle
Chapter 5 - Ah Pek
Chapter 6 - Helen
Chapter 7 - Zara's Mama
All following characters are purely fictitious. Any similarities are coincidental. Please do not proceed if you think you may be offended with explicit sex scenes or profanity. Read at your own risk.
There was a knock on the door. It was 3.20 in the morning.
"KNNBCCB!!! Who the fark is it?" Albieno quickly put on his robe and went to check. He opened the door and there she was....
Looking exactly the way she was, when they said their last goodbye 15years ago. Face like an angel, soft silky skin, and her breasts...
"Hi, Albie. It's been a long time." She stepped inside.
"Helen, what on earth are you doing here?"
"I needed to get away for a while. Old man Lin is getting suspicious."
There was no expression on Albieno's face, as he took a few steps forward. "Let's forget him for now. Let me look at you...."
Their eyes met and they could both feel the intensity. Unable to control himself, Albieno kissed her, his insistent tongue pushing into her mouth. Helen didn't pull away. She too, had been waiting for this moment all these years. His hands were all over her and she could feel him throbbing, underneath the robe. He caressed her breasts through her blouse and feverishly began unbuttoning it. He unhooked her bra, exposing her best asset. Helen had phenomenal nipples. They were huge, pinkish brown and when titillated, stood amazingly erect. Men flipped over her nipples, but Albieno was the only one she had always wanted.
And tonight, she wanted it hard and furious. Heck, after all that she's been through lately, what she really needed was some brute, raw, mind-blowing sex.
"Oh, my God, I'm so wet," she moaned. They were balancing on the edge of the sofa. "You make me so damn hot." Albieno was stroking and kissing her nipples, making her gasp with excitement.
He took her hand and placed it on his massive erection. "Eat me," he ordered. There was something about him. The commanding voice, full of arrogance and the confidence. Like a good girl, she obeyed and got down on her knees. She deep-throated him until he could hold it no more. He exploded. She swallowed.
In a short moment, he was ready to go again. He pulled down her pants and exposed her lacy black g-string. Tearing it off, he bent her over and thrusted himself inside her. "Yesss.......harder....deeper....yes, yes, yes!" Her climax was so powerful that she nearly passed out.
That night, Helen slept like a baby.
The next morning, she was awoken by the sound of a closing door. Albieno was not sleeping next to her. She got up to get some water and looked around the vast apartment. Everything was in perfect condition. Not a single thing out of place. Everything was neat and in pristine white....the bedsheets, the kitchen, the bathroom and toilet. She smiled to herself, thinking...my dear Albieno, still the same after all these years. Immaculate as ever.
From the corner of her eye, she saw a note on the dining table.
"Meet me at Casa Dolce Ristorantes & Trattorias at 12pm. There will be a limousine waiting for you downstairs.....Albieno"
Helen was looking forward to having lunch with him. She looked at the clock. It was only 10am. Plenty of time, she thought. She decided to draw a bath and soak for a while. It did not take long for her to get ready.
She reached the restaurant at 11.45am. Early. She was shown to her seat in a nice, secluded corner.
About 20mins later, she could see Albieno at the entrance of the restaurant. And someone was with him. As they approached the table, Helen could see that it was a frail looking lady, probably in her mid-50's.
"Helen, I would like you to meet Niagiovanni Mahcelo."
"Hello Helen. Nice to meet you. Please call me Nia Mah."
to be continued.................
And I am so pleased to pass this on to Seng Kor. I am sure he is dying to get his creative juices flowing!
Wednesday, March 01, 2006
LIN Dynasty ~ Chapter 8
by King's Wife
My ex-favourite sis-in-law, Zara's mama has passed me this formidable task. To keep the Lin Dynasty alive...
This story was initiated by the famous eat-full-nothing-to-do blogger, and the rules are written here.
So, here I am, also in the runnning for the Pukilitzer Prize Award, together with :
Chapter 1 - Lin Peh
Chapter 2 - PJ
Chapter 3 - Lilian (password chapter3)
Chapter 4 - Cocka Doodle
Chapter 5 - Ah Pek
Chapter 6 - Helen
Chapter 7 - Zara's Mama
All following characters are purely fictitious. Any similarities are coincidental. Please do not proceed if you think you may be offended with explicit sex scenes or profanity. Read at your own risk.
There was a knock on the door. It was 3.20 in the morning.
"KNNBCCB!!! Who the fark is it?" Albieno quickly put on his robe and went to check. He opened the door and there she was....
Looking exactly the way she was, when they said their last goodbye 15years ago. Face like an angel, soft silky skin, and her breasts...
"Hi, Albie. It's been a long time." She stepped inside.
"Helen, what on earth are you doing here?"
"I needed to get away for a while. Old man Lin is getting suspicious."
There was no expression on Albieno's face, as he took a few steps forward. "Let's forget him for now. Let me look at you...."
Their eyes met and they could both feel the intensity. Unable to control himself, Albieno kissed her, his insistent tongue pushing into her mouth. Helen didn't pull away. She too, had been waiting for this moment all these years. His hands were all over her and she could feel him throbbing, underneath the robe. He caressed her breasts through her blouse and feverishly began unbuttoning it. He unhooked her bra, exposing her best asset. Helen had phenomenal nipples. They were huge, pinkish brown and when titillated, stood amazingly erect. Men flipped over her nipples, but Albieno was the only one she had always wanted.
And tonight, she wanted it hard and furious. Heck, after all that she's been through lately, what she really needed was some brute, raw, mind-blowing sex.
"Oh, my God, I'm so wet," she moaned. They were balancing on the edge of the sofa. "You make me so damn hot." Albieno was stroking and kissing her nipples, making her gasp with excitement.
He took her hand and placed it on his massive erection. "Eat me," he ordered. There was something about him. The commanding voice, full of arrogance and the confidence. Like a good girl, she obeyed and got down on her knees. She deep-throated him until he could hold it no more. He exploded. She swallowed.
In a short moment, he was ready to go again. He pulled down her pants and exposed her lacy black g-string. Tearing it off, he bent her over and thrusted himself inside her. "Yesss.......harder....deeper....yes, yes, yes!" Her climax was so powerful that she nearly passed out.
That night, Helen slept like a baby.
The next morning, she was awoken by the sound of a closing door. Albieno was not sleeping next to her. She got up to get some water and looked around the vast apartment. Everything was in perfect condition. Not a single thing out of place. Everything was neat and in pristine white....the bedsheets, the kitchen, the bathroom and toilet. She smiled to herself, thinking...my dear Albieno, still the same after all these years. Immaculate as ever.
From the corner of her eye, she saw a note on the dining table.
"Meet me at Casa Dolce Ristorantes & Trattorias at 12pm. There will be a limousine waiting for you downstairs.....Albieno"
Helen was looking forward to having lunch with him. She looked at the clock. It was only 10am. Plenty of time, she thought. She decided to draw a bath and soak for a while. It did not take long for her to get ready.
She reached the restaurant at 11.45am. Early. She was shown to her seat in a nice, secluded corner.
About 20mins later, she could see Albieno at the entrance of the restaurant. And someone was with him. As they approached the table, Helen could see that it was a frail looking lady, probably in her mid-50's.
"Helen, I would like you to meet Niagiovanni Mahcelo."
"Hello Helen. Nice to meet you. Please call me Nia Mah."
to be continued.................
And I am so pleased to pass this on to Seng Kor. I am sure he is dying to get his creative juices flowing!
posted by Helen at 2:05 PM
2 Comments:
Haha.. she writes so juicy until she scared her daugthers will read and flip out! :P
LOL!!! This Fatt Haoness really got her big time.. :-)
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