The night air was heavy with the scent of Ramadan, a time of reflection and devotion, as Fariz made his way back from the mosque. His purple baju melayu, with its intricate kain pelikat and kopiah, stood out against the darkening sky. The Tarawih prayers had left him with a sense of peace, but little did he know, an unexpected storm was about to unfold.
As he reached for his phone, a WhatsApp message from his eldest sister, Along, caught his attention. An invitation for moreh with her and their other sisters, Angah and Atih, at Along's house. Fariz's heart skipped a beat, for this was an unusual request, but his curiosity and love for his sisters got the better of him, and he accepted.
Unbeknownst to Fariz, his TikTok content had sparked a fire within his sisters. The video, where he wore a tight swimming brief, had revealed more than he intended—his plump shaft and meaty testicles. A sight that left his sisters breathless and yearning for more.
Arriving at Along's house, Fariz's eyes widened in surprise. The usual warm welcome was replaced by an intense, almost predatory gaze from his sisters. Before he could utter a word, they pounced, their actions swift and calculated.
"Along, Angah, Atih!" Fariz's voice carried a mix of shock and confusion. "What are you doing?"
Along, with a determined glint in her eye, replied, "Alang, we want to see your..."
"See what?" Fariz's voice rose, a hint of fear creeping in.
In a slow, deliberate motion, Along's trembling hands reached for the knot of Fariz's kain pelikat. Her touch was gentle, yet her intent was clear. Fariz's attempts to stop her were futile; their burning desire to uncover his hidden treasure was too strong.
Meanwhile, Angah and Atih, with eager eyes, flanked Fariz on either side. Their caresses on his thighs sent shivers down his spine, their hearts pounding in anticipation.
The sisters' nervousness was palpable; they were about to witness a part of Fariz they had only fantasized about. As Along's skilled fingers loosened the knot, a collective gasp escaped their lips. There, revealed in all its glory, was Fariz's package—a plump shaft and meaty testicles, straining against the tight white boxers.
The sisters' imaginations ran wild. Visions of devouring their brother's shaft and testicles danced in their heads. Fariz, overwhelmed by their actions, let out a soft whimper. He knew this was not a dream; it was a reality he had to face.
In a blur of movement, the boxers joined the kain pelikat on the floor. Fariz's gaze, now glazed with desire, watched as his sisters' heads bobbed between his muscular thighs. Their wet mouths, greedy and relentless, devoured his veiny shaft and testicles.
Fariz's body, once tense with resistance, now relaxed into a state of bliss. He felt as if he were floating, carried away by the waves of pleasure his sisters' mouths and hands brought him.
As the sisters took turns, their touches and kisses became more daring. Fariz's moans filled the room, a testament to the pleasure he was experiencing. Their actions, once driven by curiosity, had transformed into a passionate, carnal desire.
The night wore on, and Fariz, now completely surrendered to his sisters' desires, found himself in a state of pure ecstasy. Their love and devotion had taken a new, unexpected form, one that would forever change the dynamics of their relationship.
Little did they know, this secret tryst would become a cherished memory, a bond that only they shared, strengthening their siblinghood in ways they had never imagined. And Along, Angah, and Atih, their mouths still slick, continued to savor the sumptuous moreh delights they’d discovered between their own brother Alang’s quivering, muscled thighs.
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