The closet curse 1

Maya and Gary were like their mother, and only Oscar resembled his father, Dave. Fat, bald, but taller than his son.

"Maya's always like that, I should have known," Dave said disappointedly. He was tired of his children being bloody clumsy. He was lucky that at least Oscar had a normal brain.

"It's not her fault if she gave her passport to someone who needed it more than she did; she's just being kind!" Jane replied.

"Woman, you are stupid! Your passport is just yours! You can't help anyone with it, for Christ's sake!"

"You can't?"

"No! It must be a scam, now they will ask her for money."

"Oh no! Maybe we should help her!" Jane said worriedly, she loved her three children very much and couldn't imagine any of them being in trouble.

Meanwhile, Oscar was trying to get his cock as high as he could so he could 'accidentally' touch Susan's love hole.

He looked into her light brown eyes, she was worried, what if they find them? Will her wedding be cancelled? She cannot lose Gary, she would die without him.

Oscar tried to think of a way to distract her and maybe get something for himself in the process. He had an idea,

"Susan, do you know that this closet is cursed?" Oscar said, trying to sound serious,

"Huh? Cursed? How?" Susan said, shocked at the new revelation,

Yes, once a pregnant woman died in this wardrobe and she left a curse, whoever hides in here will not be able to get pregnant," Oscar said in a more serious voice,

"What! We have to get out of here!"

"No, Mum and Dad must not see you, I want my brother to marry a wonderful woman like you and not have this wedding cancelled," Oscar said, trying to win Susan's trust and sympathy,

"But-but,"

"I have a way," Oscar cut her off,

"The reason you can't get pregnant is that this curse is attacking our baby-making parts, so if we keep using them, the curse won't have time to attack us," Oscar said with all the seriousness he had in him, be honest, he was a little nervous this wouldn't work,

Oh! But how?" Susan asked confused, running her gullible brain,

"Look, the curse is attacking me, my dick is already so hard!" Oscar said pointing to his cock, "You should get down on your knees and lick it, that will surely help stop the curse," Oscar said,

"Lick it?" Susan was confused, she didn't understand how THAT would help.

"Yes, then the curse wouldn't be able to enter me, I told you, it attacks the baby-making parts," Oscar said, trying his best to convince this stupid busty woman,

"Oh, okay," Susan knelt, Oscar's cock right in front of her face, twitching like it was alive. She grabbed it with one hand and took out her tongue, ready to lick the angry-looking tip of Oscar's cock, as soon as her warm soft tongue touched his cock, Oscar felt a tingling sensation all over his body, he almost couldn't control himself, he had to fuck her like he had never fucked anyone before.

His dick was on fire, her tongue making it harder and harder. She looked so hot in her bra and panties. The bra was starting to fail and the big soft tits were threatening to jump out. Oscar wanted to take his time and savour the experience, but the desire to ravage that huge soft body overwhelmed him.

Susan didn't understand what was going on, the feeling of licking another man's cock was strange to her, and the strange sensation coming from her pussy was too intense for her. Her pussy was on fire and a thick sticky liquid oozed out of her pussy, down her thighs and onto her bare feet. Just then, Oscar pushed his whole cock into her soft wet mouth, her red pillow-like lips wrapped around his long hard shaft.

"Mph, mph," Susan struggled to take it all in, she didn't think much of her brother-in-law pushing a cock into her mouth, it was the curse after all, and it was affecting her mind.