I can feel her hand wrapped around my cock in the water as she smiles playfully before moving even closer to me. I can feel her weight on top of me as I feel her tongues sliding on my tummy up to my chest, licking playfully like a puppy, but I dare not move. I try to shift my hands to touch her hair, but was stop quickly as she slapped my hand off.
“One more time and I will stop!” She hisses firmly and I quietly just back off. The next thing I feel was lumps of bouncy fresh just encircled my cock rubbing it from the root to the tip and needless to say its Nelly’s tits giving me a hell of a tits job even though I cannot see it under water. I lean back and moan softly as I feel the sensation almost going to make me cum. Nelly, pulled my hand from the side of the pool and half playfully, half commanding, whispered into my face.
“You want to hold them, don’t you? Reach your hand out and I will let you. But you are not to touch anywhere else before my tits!” Strangely, I obeyed and just put my hands out as she moved right up and sit on my lap allowing her tits to be so close to my face for the first time. It is one hell of a pair of 40C or even D tits with semi-brown nipples which are almost screaming to be sucked. But of course the only problem is I can’t. In fact, while fondling and squeezing her tits, I am getting such a hard on stimulation, I have the urge to push fucking push her down and rape her just to satisfy the beast roaring inside me. But Nelly played it just enough. Give and take from me so much so that I just enjoy the flow of being controlled I guess.
She moved up and kisses me on the lips almost as if she was trying to quash my thirst and I can only remember myself kissing her madly exchanging out tongues like deadly snakes wrapped around each other. I can smell her the perfume on her neck as it smells great like roses because it is probably not watered away by the spring water as it raises. Then she looked me deep in my eyes and smiles.
“It’s time to make you cum, baby!” And then like a mermaid, she descent into the water which is now pretty deep enough and you bet I am going to have a good time like never before.
I am not sure if everyone understand how a normal blowjob actually feels inside water, but I can tell you it’s fantastic. I can feel Nelly’s lips cups over my cock, sliding it down from the tip all the way until to the root of my manhood as she deep throat me. I spread my legs wider for her to have a better access and soon I am already feeling that I won’t be able to hold on for very long.
“Nelly… Nelly… What about your pussy?” I try my best to whisper, loudly at her almost fully submerged body. She suddenly surface and I can see droplets of watery pearls slide down her shoulder length hair as she looked her me with her crystal cute eyes, all the time, her cheeks are redden with blush or maybe it is just a little short of breath as she climbs onto me. But still, I dare not touch her for fear she might really stop.
“You silly man… my pussy is not for you… its reserved for Gracie only!” She whispered softly, then as I open my mouth wide in surprise and enlightenment. That would explain a lot, really. She kisses me softly on my lips and rubs her tits against my chest while moaning softly and making sound that would melt anyone’s heart.
“So, do you want to cum or not, silly man?” She giggles and before I can answer and nodded, I see her sinks into the water again and this time I am pretty sure I will be going to heaven as she suck and blows, her lips and tongues playing with my hard cock mercilessly as I lose total control and release all my stored cum into her mouth all in one shot without stop. And she swallowed all of it, without a drop leaking out so that the nice spring water is still clear and pleasant as if nothing has happened.
I laid against the side, almost dead as my world just going into a void for a few minutes. When I finally woke up from the “coma” and put on my shorts, Nelly quickly grab her towel and wraps herself up in the water. And it was perfectly timing because I could hear footsteps walking towards the spring bath on the wooden creaky floorboards…
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ShinyMoon
Wasted that the girls are lesbos
Well, at least they aren’t stingy with their BJ. I assure you they are not the typical “Singaporean” or “Malaysian” girl… LOL
You will find out soon…
Just as we got decent, Grace walked into the open air spring, rubbing her eyes and wrapped in a towel. It seems like she just woke up too and finally found her way to the spring bath. I smile nervous because I am guilty of what I did, but I suppose she won’t find out if Nelly won’t tell her.
“Oh, just in time, the spring bath is working now!” I smiles trying to divert attention to something else, beside than the fact that I am topless and Nelly is barely wrapped in the towel, both of us soaked in the spring bath. Alone. The tall Singapore girl just looked confused but decided that nothing really matters as long as she get her spring bath walked right into the bath just as I got out. Our body passed so close I could still smell her bodily perfume and maybe it is my imagination, a brief wave of her body heat. Despite she is actually from the same country as I, I still feel kind of attracted in a strange way to her.
I took my leave wishing them a good enjoyable time in the bath and as I walked out, I can hear splashes and laughter and a distinct smacking of meaty fresh. I can imagine it got to one of them smacking the other butts or… well even tits. I shake my head and just ignore it while walking about. I got no complain about that and I don’t suppose anyone would for now since the bath house is far from the funeral and all.
Back to the funeral hall, I was still wiping off all the sweat and water from a towel, I was just in time to catch Rachel as she returns with a late lunch. I almost forgot how hungry I was. Well, you would too if you have a BJ of a lifetime in a spring bath. Anyway I just simply gobbled up the braised meat rice that she bought while briefly mentioning about the 2 Asian girls staying in. It seems that Rachel wasn’t surprised at all as she mentioned she did not manage to contact everyone and cancel their reservations. So far as I have not been doing much productive work per say the whole morning, I had decided that I should go back to the studies to go through more of the hotel stuff so that I can help Rachel out while she handles the funeral just in case there are more visitors.
Then I remembered about this BDSM stuff in the box I found in the room. Those stuff while I was interrupted investigating when Grace and Nelly came in. Now should be a good time to check them out too.
After a rather quiet lunch by myself while Rachel attended to the funeral, I came out and kneel beside her helping her with burning of the paper money. I looked at the A4 size photo of my friend place right on the altar table and think to myself. Well you are a real lucky chap you found a jewel like Rachel. In fact, I kind of envy him in more than a way. While I look back at Rachel, I notice she is crying silently on her own. I guess she must have loved him a lot too. Naturally, I gave her a good pat on her shoulder and comforted her while I move on to the studies to get some work done.
Finally, I am able to do some productive stuff by helping with the accounts and clearing up some of the processed from what I can see. I noted everything down in clear detail. Time passed fast and its almost evening by the time I got thing sorted. I almost totally forgotten about the metal box of “goodies” I found and I pick it up to have a good look this time.
Inside the box was several photo, nicely taken of a girl in cat suit. There are nudity though, nice cut-out holes for the nipples and pussy to be visible while the girls was put into various seductive and compromising position. In some of the photo, she was tied up by ropes, other spread by “captured” on various poles and bar. As her face was masked, I could not tell if its pain and humiliation was greater or was pleasure too, but then one thing ring in my mind.
This girl looked like Rachel! And almost the same way I dream of (or at least I think I dream of) just the night before!
But before I can go on to further “humiliate” Rachel in my mind, I was again interrupted by some noise from the hall. It sounded like the girls. I looked up and isn’t it already dinner time. I carefully kept the box and stuff once again and went out to find the girls paying respect to my friends and talking to Rachel. It seems like they wanted to go to the nearest night market around this area.
Strangely, Nelly looked at me as if nothing had happen. No “special” expression from her. Maybe she wanted to keep the little secret between us, I supposed. On the other hand, Grace was really friendly. Maybe because I fixed the bath. Anyway, they asked if I wanted to join them. I looked at Rachel and she simple just smiled and told me to go ahead since she did not anticipate guest and did not buy anything to cook. She told me to go have some fun since I had worked so hard for the whole day and she needed some time alone anyway.
As I do not have the proper document to drive, we got a taxi to come pick up us up. While I got onto the taxi with the girls, I can’t help thinking of the things Rachel might do alone. And really bad things. Then I remembered, she is the widow of my best friend her and I shivered a little out of guilt. I wondered if my friend would ever forgive me for having such bad thoughts about his wife.
But I probably would not have time to revisit that soon because this trip to the night market is not going to be just a simple dinner like I would expected…
The Taiwanese Night Market is quite a special thing you do not see in many places and it does feature a whole set of strange and wonderful food and stuff along the way. The ride to the night market was uneventful with me in the front seat and the girls at the back, finally giggling and chatting all the way about trival stuff. I guess the whole be quiet and nice at the funeral thing really bottled them up too and its finally time to let go once they are out.
We got out and I kind of feel weird because I am not a local either and everything seems to be new and interesting to me. So we wonder from store to store tasting the nice food, pretty much slowly, but maybe its because Grace was wearing a pair of high heels and was taking a bit longer than normal. We did find one food rather… more interesting than others though.
You might have guessed, that is the Huge Cock Toast. Its is kind of a import from Japan as part of the sexual festival they have in Japan during the fair, but it became a common food in Taiwan. It is basically a toast with cheese and hotdog inside shape like a huge cock:
Anyway, when we first came about it, I thought I would challenge the girls. I said they wouldn’t dare eat it in public. If they do I will pay for the snack! I am quite pretty sure I would win because typical Singapore / Malaysia would be too shy to do it anyway. BUT not these 2! I guess they did not even think for 3 seconds before ordering it and I have no choice but to take out my wallet and quietly pay for them. As Nelly swallow the tip of it into her mouth, I can’t help recalling how it must be like when she swallow my whole cock in during the blowjob. I did not see it then because she was under the water mostly and her hair was the only think floating on the water acting like a camouflage. But now I could see it clearly and it is making me really horny about it.
Grace on the other hand, was more gentle, despite her being the taller one. She really opened her mouth wide as she slowly consume the toast, biting it down and letting the cheese flow out from it. God Damn It, I would imagine that is likely how my cum would be like when she would to be blowing my cock. And the sudden flashback of her slipped nipples doesn’t help. The dirtiest of thoughts consume me. In fact, I would give anything to have a threesome with this pair of girls.
But snap back to reality, hunger is hunger. We still have to get some decent food along the way and I even have to remember to get something for Rachel, even when she did not really asked for any. Along the way, I see the pair holding hands and all, I could only imagine how really close they are and I wondered if Nelly spill the beans on me. At one point, Nelly said she needed to go to the washroom and I would expect Grace to want to go to, but surprisingly she did not and I was left alone with her.
It was only a minute or so after Nelly ran off to find the washroom, that Grace kind of tripped due to the amount of people walking past her and incidentally, she fell right into my hands. It was just natural reaction to hold her and not let her fall, but that brief moment, it felt like time stopped as I see her hair flows in the eyes in slow motion as her bodily warmth feel closer and closer to me as I hold her close. You might actually say I kind of took advantage of that, but who wouldn’t. Grace is tall and attractive and looks like the typical fierce female boss you always wanted to fuck and show some colors to.
She gave out a soft moan as I grab her and as she looked up, I could see something in her watery eyes, almost like a plead for something and I knew something was not quite what it seems and I looked at her for that brief second, but it became an eternity in my mind…
It was too hard not to look at her and while I try to help her stand up properly on her heels, she was bumped again by someone walking along the narrow night street market and this time, she fell right into my chest and I have to hold her or she would fall. Technically, I have to hug her actually. I do not know if she like it, but she definitely did not mind it as I continue to wrap my hands around her back and hold her tight to me. I can feel how close we are. As I look down at her, she looked back at me with her innocent eyes, but I could also see her deep valley that goes a long way down on her cleavage, I cannot say I am not touched by her. I know this might just be the chance and if I do not take it, it will just slip away. Without further delay, I close my face to hers and gently lift her cheek up before locking her lips into a sweet and deep kiss. Right there, in the dust of the night market. The world maybe only exist for me and her.
Grace did not push or turn her face away. Instead, she moaned softly. In fact, so softly, I am probably the only one who can hear it as she puts her hands around my waist and hold me closer, until our chest pressed against each other. I can feel her sweet lips against mine and in fact her lipstick actually tasted really good with a faint hint of mint. I know if I have a choice , I would never want to let go of her, but time did not really stop. Even if it felt like it did for me and her.
A pet on my shoulder and I release my lips from Grace just moment before I see the cheeky smiling face of Nelly looking at us as Grace blushes hard, her face red as a tomato as she tries to hide into my chest. I know somehow the moment might be gone, but something definitely happened and it would be something that would changed the way the times I would spend with these girls.
“Here!” Nelly, pressed something into my palm as Grace watched with a fearful and shock expression. I can feel it is a small plastic piece of hard object and as I looked at it, it appears to be a small remote control of sort. I wonder what it could be… And I would never have guessed that it is this little piece of toy that changes the whole game…
As I was figuring out what the [+] and the [-] meant on the remote, I had actually missed the shocking look on Grace’s face as she hit Nelly for giving me the remote. I guessed there is only one way to find out and I pressed the [+] a few times.
Grace bent down, with her legs clamped together almost as if someone hit her on her stomach, but we all know that is not possible. Just as I was help her up, Nelly whisper playfully into my ears…“That remote… controls the egg inside our naughty little slut here…”
A wave of enlightenment came upon me and I could almost see the lightbulb hovering over my head, but WHAT THE FUCK??? Why would a girl let someone else put a vibration egg into her pussy and walk the night street of Taiwan and letting her have a remote control? Well, I can be very sure then Grace is DEFINITELY not the type of girl you see back home!!!
“Are you ok?” I still asked, even though I was the cause of her “agony” as I help Grace up. She squeezed a smile and I could tell even as she frowns a little, there is a little bit of pleasure there mixed with digust.
Nelly drag me along to another food store as she said happily “Don’t worry, she will enjoy it. Let’s have more food! I am hungry!” I looked back as Grace followed, but slowly. The egg must be making her really wet I imagine. I can’t help imagining her naked with her huge boobs and egg making her really horny like a slut. Somehow calling her a “naughty slut” by Nelly, make me think of her in a really dirty way. But then again, food is more important as I was quickly distracted by the smell of the fermented tofu famous in Taiwan…
I kept the remote in my pocket and made sure it is secured and without asking at all, I grab Grace’s hand and pulled her along as we scouted for more food. The three of us holding hands and dragged along like a train and nobody would even think about what a dirty plan was in the hatching that summer night in Taiwan…
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nightingle91
chanced upon this story and was glad i didnt missed it. another great writer. camping here!
Thanks! Will try to write more often.
While the food is good and the heated summer is really making Taiwan real hot or maybe its just because there is this “silent” buzzing going on inside Grace’s hidden jewel that is making her sweat with droplets of dew like sweat on her forehead. I pulled her close and asked her if she is ok, she just nodded and her cheek is blushed red maybe from the kinkiness of the whole set up.
Playfully, I reached into my pocket and pressed the [+] and I can tell as Grace’s face changes with a pleading look as she hold her pleasure inside, trying not to show it. Not to me or to anyone. I could almost mistake that as pain, as I pressed the [-] down, she gave a sign of relief, almost at the same time I get a poke on my waist.
“Stop it! Why are you being so nice to her! She love it when she is being tortured and controlled!” Nelly pressed onto my finger over the [+] and off send a wave of vibration to Grace as she almost moaned out loud in the street.
“Please… Please… stop….” Grace finally mumbled softly, almost silently. “I will do anything… I can’t take this anymore….” She spoke softly from her little lips as she struggle to fight against the intensive wave of pleasure it must be sending to her most inner tunnel.
Playfully, I whispered into her ear “Anything? Anything I want? Even if I ask you to take off your clothes and show me your tits here?” I asked as I smile wickedly. Grace blushed red as she lowers her head, letting her face get covered by her long hair. But she nodded and said “Yes” but very quietly.
Well, of course I planning of letting her do that. The last thing I need is to create a scene here. Actually I almost forgotten we still have a funeral back at the hotel. I figured it was about time we go back anyway. Plus, I was really tired to be honest, after such a long day.
“Well, I will think about what I want you to do…” I smile as I stopped the egg and return the control to Nelly, who was by then giggling madly at Grace’s submission. We took a little bit of alcoholic drinks and some food and got into the taxi back home. Nelly made me sit with Grace in the back and Grace was not as shy as before when she lean close to me almost as if I am now someone who owns her or at least still have a commanding task to give her.
By the time we reach back at the hotel, it was late. Very late. And as I looked at my hand, I noticed I had forgotten the most important thing. I had too much fun, chatting and playing with the girls that I actually forgotten to pack some food for Rachel.
I know this is not going to end nice…