Top of the world Chapter 5

(Part 1 from 5)

Top of the world
Chapter 5 : Note - This story is completely fictional!

When I reached home, it was already dark. I looked at my house, which was covered in the darkness, indicating that mom had not arrived yet. I was about to open the front gate when I realized that I had given the keys to Wongs. Therefore, I left the gate and walked towards Wong’s house. 

Last night with grandma was mind-blowing. Grandma and I remained in her bed exploring the various facets of sexual delights. We did break for few hours to catch a little shut-eye, only to woke up again early in the morning, and we fucked again. Finally, when my balls were fully devoid of every iota of cum, grandma forced me out of her bed and asked me to go to the guest room. 

I slept like a dead rock. 

A relentless loud banging at the front door pulled me out of my slumber. I watched from the partially opened doors of the guestroom as grandma rushed to open the front door. 

Grandpa was surprised to see me; however, he was more surprised by the fact that grandma and I both were sleeping so late in the morning. It was already half past eleven, almost midday; still I was barely able to keep my eyes open. I looked at grandma. Her eyelids were puffy, her eyes red with lack of sleep; naturally, she too was sleeping when grandpa had arrived. I tried to maintain a straight face as grandma mumbled something about us retiring very late to our rooms after watching some late night live show on the television. 

I spent the day with grandpas, behaving like a perfect grandson. I did not try to do any mischief that could make grandpa suspicious. Although, I now knew that the grandpa was very liberal in his attitude towards sex, however, grandma decided to tell him about our secret later. She did not want to shock him. 

She also agreed to discuss mother’s fantasy with grandpa at some appropriate time. In the night, grandma told me numerous stories about my grandpa’s amorous adventures, mostly related with his women mountaineering students. She swore that grandpa himself told those to her. That left me with no doubt that grandpa would not be shocked after knowing about my incestuous relationship with grandma. I felt that he would rather jump with delight at the prospect of fucking his horny daughter

Later in the afternoon, grandpa arranged with his neighbor who was driving to my town, to drop me, and I reached at mall in the evening. 

I pressed the doorbell and waited for the front door to open. I was expecting the beautiful face of Suzy or her mother Michelle at the door. Mike’s room is at the first floor of his house, and he usually does not answer the doorbells. Therefore, I was surprised when Mike opened the door. 

“Hi…!” He exclaimed. He looked excited. “You’re back. C’mon in.”

“Where’re all the pussies?” I moved inside and he shut the door behind me. 

“Mom and Suzy are invited at her friend’s birthday.” He smiled at my pun. Then he gestured me, his eyes were again gleaming with excitement, and his grin turned to a crooked one. “Come with me. I wanna show you something.”

I followed him silently. He did not go upstairs; rather he took me to his mother’s room. I had been to Michelle Wongs room on some earlier occasions. It was a well specious room, and it showed the elegant taste of its owner. Anyway, I was not interested in the interior design of the room, the only thing that always attracted my attention was the king side bed in the centre. I tried to imagine Michelle Wong fucking Mike’s father on that bed. However, that image did not last long, as immediately the man in the scene was replaced by my own image. I inhaled deeply at the thought of pumping my cock into her hairy cunt

“Look here.” I was suddenly pulled out of my daydream. Mike was standing near her mother’s computer. He had turned it on. The screen flickered for few seconds, and slowly the desktop became alive with various icons arranged on it. 

Michelle Wong worked as a receptionist in a local publishing firm. Most of the time, she had to overstay at her office to complete her work, and sometimes she even brought some of it home to finish on her own computer. Her work mainly involved word-processing, the kind of work a receptionist is supposed to do. Suzy and she mostly shared that computer. Mike had his own PC, and I had rarely seen him using his mother’s set.

Mike sat in front of the screen and scanned through the hard disk. Eventually, he selected a folder and double clicked it. The folder opened showing a large number of word files arranged in arrays. He looked back at me.

“What this?” I looked at him skeptically. My interest in computers is limited to only browsing especially the porn sites and chatting on the net. Mike was quite a hand at it, and since I was mostly in his company, I too had learnt some other common stuff related with computer operations. 

In the reply, he clicked the mouse twice over the icon of one document file. The screen flickered again and a small box in the middle of the screen appeared, asking to enter a password. He looked back at me, this time triumphantly. 

“I still didn’t get it.” I replied; however, I was slowly beginning to get the idea behind his show.

“Just watch.” He typed some letters on keyboard and clicked enter. The box disappeared and the document slowly opened before my eyes. He pushed the chair back and offered it to me. “Read it.”

I pulled the chair and watched the screen incredulously, trying to read the text displayed on the screen. It did not take me long to know what it was. I used the mouse to scroll through the text, silently watching the fascinating words like cock, cunt, pussy, and fuck rolling before my eyes.


I looked at Mike. He was smiling at his discovery. 

“Suzy?”

“No…Mom’s.”

Good heavens! Suddenly, the things got interesting.

“The whole folder is filled with this stuff.” He added further.

“Great…! Aunt Michelle is reading this kind of stuff.” 

Mike raised his eyebrows but did not utter a word. He was looking at me with a mysterious gleam in his eyes. 

“Now I can see!” I could not hide my elation. “Why she was fingering her pussy so frantically that day. Your mom desperately needs a cock- a long and thick one, deep inside her pussy.” 

“Mom is expected anytime now, so we’d hurry.” He said cautiously, and without paying any attention to my words; he took the mouse from my hand, closed the folder and began to shut down the computer.

“Why don’t you make a copy for me? I’ll read it tonight. It might give me some idea about what actually you mom needs.”

“Don’t worry, I’ve already made one.” 

“Then…give it to me.” I should not have doubted his intelligence.

“I’ve kept it in my room. Come, I’ll give it to you.”

I followed him to his room; he produced a new cd from his bookshelf, which he had kept carefully hidden behind his books. He handed it to me. An alphanumeric code was written on the cd.

‘What’s this.”

“You’ll need a password to open these files.” 

“How did you get it?”

He did not say anything, and proudly tapped over his temple. I was not surprised. My childhood friend had always been doing such strange things from the very childhood. 

“It was not very difficult to break. It’s her old car’s license number.” 

I did not have to see the code again. Mike’s mother had an old Ford Mustang that she sold after her husband’s death. I knew that number. Mike handed me my house keys. We came to front door.

“When is aunt Jane returning?” He asked me eagerly after opening the door.

I raised my eyebrows in mock surprise, and looked at him. Sometimes, I too could read other peoples mind. My oriental friend was impatiently looking forward to the sexual encounter with my mom. “Not sure…may be tomorrow or… day after tomorrow. Don’t worry this time you’ll get what you want.” 

I said him goodnight and departed.

I was very excited to go through the content of the cd, mainly because I was sure that it could provide some vital clues about Michelle Wongs sexual preferences. She was horny and would certainly love to have a rigid cock deep inside her steaming cunt. As far as I knew, she was not getting any sex at all. Still, it was difficult to say whether she would appreciate the idea of getting fucked from her son or her son’s friend. 

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