MY FAMILY HEAVEN : Mine only
Chapter 65 - 44: THE TASTE OF SECRET DESIRE
Jun Hao walked away slowly, leaving his mother Lian Hua and his sister Sui Mei lying completely exhausted and satisfied on the bed, their bodies covered in sweat, fluids, and the lingering marks of his passion. He was still completely naked, his massive manhood hanging heavily between his legs, still incredibly large and thick even though it had softened slightly after the intense, repeated acts of lovemaking and the huge release he had just poured inside Sui Mei’s tight ass. Thick, white, sticky fluids still dripped slowly from the tip of his cock, running down his heavy, veiny shaft and dripping onto the floor, evidence of the powerful pleasure he had just unleashed. He breathed heavily, his body still buzzing with energy and unspent lust, his mind already turning toward the other person he desired, his other sister—Mei Ling.
He walked out of the room, his steps slow and confident, his tall, naked figure dominating the hallway. He passed the dining area, glancing inside, but there was no sign of Mei Ling there. A wicked, knowing smile curled at the corners of his lips. He knew exactly where she would be. She must have gone back to her room alone... probably waiting, or perhaps doing something secretive just for herself, he thought, his desire flaring up hotter at the thought.
He turned and headed straight for the stairs, climbing up to the second floor where Mei Ling’s room was located. He moved quietly, his heart pounding with anticipation, his gaze dark and hungry. Reaching her door, he didn’t hesitate. He turned the handle and pushed the door open wide, stepping right inside without knocking.
Just as he suspected, and hoped, Mei Ling was there, alone in her room. She was lying on her bed, her clothes discarded messily to the side, her body bare and exposed. Her legs were spread wide open, her back arched slightly, and her hands were busy moving frantically between her legs, fingers rubbing and digging deep into her own wet, glistening pussy, completely lost in her own pleasure, her eyes closed tight, soft moans escaping her lips.
The sudden sound of the door opening made her freeze instantly. Her eyes flew wide open, and she gasped sharply, her face turning bright red with shock and burning embarrassment as she saw her older brother standing there, completely naked, his huge, imposing body and that massive, heavy manhood hanging right in front of her eyes, still dripping with the remains of his previous passion. She scrambled to pull her hands away and cover herself, trembling violently, completely caught in the act.
"Ah! Ah! Ah! W-what... what do you want... brother?" Mei Ling stammered, her voice shaking, high and breathless, eyes darting everywhere except his body, filled with shame and wild excitement.
Jun Hao just stood there, leaning casually against the doorframe, a wide, arrogant, and incredibly seductive smile spreading across his face. He didn’t feel any shame at all; he only felt triumph and intense desire. He slowly reached down with one hand, wrapping his fingers around his own thick, heavy shaft, stroking it slowly up and down, making it bob and sway heavily, showing off its massive size and thickness to her clearly.
"Why are you using just your hands, little sister?" Jun Hao asked in a low, deep, teasing voice, dripping with lust. He stepped closer, walking slowly toward the bed, letting her see every detail of his body and his manhood. "Are your small fingers enough to satisfy that hungry little hole of yours? Don’t you see... right here... right in front of you... you have me. You have this."
He gave his cock a firm, heavy squeeze, his eyes locked deeply onto hers, burning with challenge and promise. "You could be using this instead. This big, thick, heavy cock that belongs only to you and our family. Why waste time on your own hands when you have the real thing right here waiting?"
Mei Ling stared at him, her heart beating so fast she thought it would burst. Her face was burning hot, her mind filled with fear, embarrassment, but most of all, overwhelming curiosity and desperate longing. She looked at the thing he held in his hand—even though it was not fully hard and rigid yet, having just been used to the limit with their mother and sister, it was still terrifyingly huge, incredibly thick, long, and heavy, veins bulging all over it, the head still swollen and large. It was bigger than anything she could ever imagine, far bigger than her own small fingers.
Driven by a mix of fear and that burning, unstoppable curiosity, she sat up slowly, her body trembling. She reached out her small, delicate hands, hesitantly, shyly, and touched the massive shaft of his manhood right in front of her face. Her fingers wrapped around it, barely meeting each other due to its incredible thickness. She started to move her hands slowly, sliding them up and down along his length, feeling the hot, heavy skin, the thick veins, the weight of it in her palms. It felt hot, alive, and incredibly powerful.
Jun Hao let her do it, watching her every move with that same wicked, satisfied smile, enjoying the feeling of her small hands touching and playing with his most prized possession.
"We can do this... just like this," Jun Hao said softly, his voice thick and pleased, leaning closer to her face, his breath hot against her skin. "You already know exactly what you need to do, don’t you, Mei Ling? We have done this many times before, haven’t we? You know exactly how to please me."
Mei Ling blushed even deeper, her whole body turning red at his words, remembering every secret, forbidden encounter they had shared before. She felt so shy, so embarrassed, yet hearing him say it made her heart race even faster. But she didn’t stop. Her hands kept moving, stroking him up and down, gripping him tighter, her curiosity turning into pure, hungry desire.
Slowly, gathering all her courage, she leaned forward, lowering her head toward his groin. She parted her soft, pink lips and gently took the broad, swollen head of his cock right into her warm, wet mouth. She began to suckle and lick it slowly, tasting his unique, masculine flavor, her tongue swirling around the sensitive tip.
"Ah... that’s it... that feels good... keep going..." Jun Hao groaned low and deep, his eyes closing for a moment in pleasure, his hand resting gently on her head. "You really are my understanding, sweet little sister... so good to me."
He stood perfectly still, letting her work at her own pace at first. Mei Ling was gentle, slow, and careful, her movements a little clumsy and timid at the start, treating his massive size with reverence and awe. But as the moments passed, her shyness faded away, replaced by a growing, wild lust. She started to move faster, bobbing her head up and down more vigorously, her small hands gripping the base of his heavy shaft tightly to guide him. She sucked harder, pulled him deeper into her mouth, her soft lips stretching wide to accommodate his huge thickness, her tongue rubbing roughly and eagerly against every inch of his skin and veins.
Her movements became frantic and passionate, stroking him fiercely, swallowing him as deep as she possibly could, her mouth working rhythmically and intensely, the wet, slippery sounds of her sucking echoing softly in the quiet room. She was ignited by her own passion, treating his manhood with a hunger and skill that surprised even Jun Hao himself.
"Ah! Uhh! Yes! Just like that! Harder... suck me harder!" Jun Hao groaned loudly, his voice shaking with intense pleasure, his body shuddering as her warm, wet mouth and tight lips moved over him with such speed and force. "Oh... this feels amazing... I never knew you had such talent for this, Mei Ling... you are driving me absolutely crazy!"
Jun Hao’s manhood, which had been only half-hard before, responded instantly to her skilled, hungry attention. It began to swell, to pulse, to fill with blood, growing thicker, longer, harder, and heavier by the second, expanding inside her mouth, stretching her jaw wider, becoming the massive, steel-like pillar it always was—huge and imposing, throbbing violently with renewed power and heat.
While Mei Ling continued to suck and service him eagerly, keeping his massive cock deep inside her mouth, Jun Hao moved his other hand down. He reached around, sliding his hand between her legs, touching her soft, warm skin. He pushed his fingers underneath the thin edge of her panties, slipping his hand inside to touch her most private place.
He found it instantly—her pussy was absolutely soaked, completely drenched, slippery and hot, leaking so much sweet fluid that it had already made her underwear completely wet and messy. It was hot, throbbing, swollen, pulsing with desperate need, just waiting to be touched and filled.
A dark, satisfied grin spread across Jun Hao’s face. Without warning or hesitation, he pushed three thick, long fingers together straight inside her tight, wet, slippery hole, burying them deep into her canal all at once. Then he started to move them—fast, rough, deep, and relentless—curling them, drilling them, rubbing hard against her sensitive inner walls, stretching her open wide, fingering her furiously.
"AH! UHH! MMMM! AH!"
Mei Ling moaned and whimpered loudly around his cock, her body jerking and arching violently in shock and overwhelming sensation. It hurt a little bit because of his size and roughness; it was sudden and intense, a mix of sharp surprise and dull ache, yet intertwined completely with the most incredible, blinding pleasure she had ever felt. Electric shocks shot straight through her body, making her head spin and her mind go blank. Yet, despite everything, she did not pull away, she did not stop. She kept her lips locked tight around his throbbing cock, sucking him even harder, taking him deeper, serving him completely, surrendering her body fully to his touch.
Jun Hao was delighted, overflowing with happiness and pride. He loved how she took everything he gave her, how she accepted him completely. He stroked her hair gently with his free hand, looking down at her with eyes full of love and burning lust.
"You... you are the best little sister in the whole world," Jun Hao said softly, affectionately, while his fingers never stopped their furious, rough pumping deep inside her wet, dripping hole. "Perfect... so perfect for me."
He kept one hand buried deep inside her pussy, fingers working wildly, making her writhe and tremble, while his other hand moved from her hair down to the back of her neck, resting heavily there. Then, slowly but firmly, he began to press down hard, pushing her head forward and down, guiding her face closer and closer to his groin, forcing her to take him deeper and deeper.
"Take it deeper... swallow it all..." Jun Hao commanded in a low, heavy growl, increasing the pressure on the back of her neck, guiding her rhythm, forcing her to bury his massive, thick, throbbing cock as deep as it could possibly go into her warm, tight, wet throat, until her nose was pressed tight against his skin, until she took every single inch of him completely inside her mouth, belonging to him totally.
As he held her there, face buried deep in his groin, he moved his fingers inside her even faster, curling them sharply to scrape and rub against the roughest, most sensitive spot deep inside her. The stimulation was unbearable, too much for her small, delicate body to handle.
Suddenly, Mei Ling’s whole body stiffened completely, her muscles locking up tight. Her inner walls began to ripple and spasm violently around his fingers, squeezing and massaging them frantically. She felt the pleasure rising up like a huge wave, crashing over her, overwhelming her senses completely. She tried to speak, to warn him like she had been taught, her voice muffled and vibrating against his shaft:
"Mmm... mmmph... brother... I... I’m going to cum! I’m letting it out! I can’t hold it... ahhh..."
Right after her warning, her body convulsed. Her pussy clamped down hard, contracting in rapid, wild pulses, and a powerful gush of hot, sweet, clear liquid burst out from deep inside her, flooding over his hand, soaking his wrist completely, spilling out and running down her thighs in a heavy, hot stream. It poured out endlessly, wave after wave, her body releasing everything it had.
"MMM! MMMMM! AHHH!"
Mei Ling shook and trembled violently, her hips bucking and grinding wildly against his hand, riding his fingers through the entire long, intense orgasm, her mind blank, lost in pure, blinding bliss.
But Jun Hao did not stop. He kept his fingers buried deep, kept moving them fast and rough, rubbing and drilling right through her climax, keeping the intense stimulation going even as she was still twitching and shaking. He pressed her head further down, forcing her to keep sucking him even while her body was exploding with pleasure.
"Good girl... that’s it... let it all out..." Jun Hao groaned, his voice heavy with approval. "But we aren’t done... not even close. You have more to give me... I know you do."
Just as she was recovering from the first wave, barely catching her breath, his fingers found that sensitive spot again and attacked it relentlessly—faster, harder, deeper than before. The sensation built up again instantly, rising even higher than the first time, more intense, more overwhelming. Mei Ling’s eyes rolled back, tears pricking at the corners of her eyes from the sheer intensity. She felt it coming again, even stronger this time, her body unable to resist him.
"Mmm... brother... again! I’m cumming again! It’s coming out so strong! I’m releasing everything!" she cried out in a muffled, desperate voice, her body already arching up.
And then the second explosion hit her, even harder than the first. Her inner muscles rippled and clamped down in a vice-like grip, pulsing wildly, and she gushed even more fluids—hotter, thicker, flooding out in powerful, spraying bursts that soaked the sheets beneath them completely. Her whole body shook uncontrollably, legs kicking slightly, every nerve ending screaming with pleasure that was too big to contain.
"MMMM! AHH! UHH!"
Still, Jun Hao did not let up. He was relentless, driving her body beyond its limits. He fingered her with wild, furious energy, stretching her walls, rubbing her deep inside, milking her for every drop of pleasure she had. He held her neck firmly, controlling her rhythm, forcing her to take his massive length deeper and deeper, his cock throbbing violently in her throat, enjoying the feeling of her body breaking apart over and over again just for him.
"Again... give me more... you can do it..." Jun Hao growled, pushing her body further, driving her higher.
Mei Ling was completely lost, mindless, floating in a sea of endless pleasure. Her body had turned into nothing but a sensitive, trembling bundle of nerves, ready to explode at the slightest touch. Within minutes, barely recovered from the second, the third peak began to build, rising fast and hard, bigger and stronger than anything before. She could barely think, barely move, only able to warn him with a desperate, muffled cry against his skin:
"Brother... it’s coming again! So much... I can’t stop it! I’m cumming... I’m cumming so much!"
This time, when the climax hit, it was earth-shattering. Her entire body went rigid, back bowing high, toes curling tight. Her pussy spasmed violently, contracting over and over in rapid succession, and a massive, uncontrollable flood of sweet, hot nectar poured out of her, gushing and spraying everywhere, soaking everything around them. It flowed endlessly, a river of pleasure pouring out of her, her womb pulsing and throbbing deep inside, emptying itself completely again and again.
"MMMMMM! AHHHH!"
She orgasmed again, and again, and again—endless waves of pleasure crashing over her, one after another, no break, no rest, just pure, overwhelming sensation. She released her sweet fluids over and over, soaking his hand, his arm, the bed, her own legs, completely drenched in her own pleasure. Her body shook, twitched, and convulsed continuously, completely drained, completely used, completely owned by him, her mouth still filled with his massive cock, serving him perfectly, the best sister in the world, broken and rebuilt again and again by his skilled, ruthless touch.