The 3 fellows huddled around her and ignored me totally, thinking that I was finished. I got up and realised that I have the laser pointer with me and a swiss army knife. In addition, I found a wooden pole. I used the pointer to shine at the fellows’ eyes, causing them to be momentarily blinded before charging forward with a pole to hit them hard on their knees and used knife to threaten them.
I knew that if I had injured their hands, they could still chase me down and I would be no match for them. Hence, my best chance was to hit them below the belt. I don’t know what gave me the strength, I did a fireman lift and carried Ginger and ran away.
I helped Ginger put on my shirt and quickly brought her to my room without caring what the staff would perceived.
I was relieved that Ginger was safe in my care. She quickly went to the bathroom and took about 2 hours before she reappeared wrapped in a towel.
She sat next to me.
M: How are you? Do you wish to make a police report?
Ginger: I have thought about it. There is no point making a police report here.
M: But they violated you.
Ginger: I have also willingly submitted myself to them. Besides, I am not a young girl and this is not the first time..
M: You meant that you have been raped before?
Ginger: No, this is not what I meant. Please help to keep this a secret. I don’t want anyone to know. I want to thank you for saving me and bringing me out of this ordeal.
M: I am very sad that they violated you and I could only help at a later stage but not the beginning.
Ginger: (her hands touching my face) Thank you very much. Besides fucking me, they could have killed me. You have saved me again and I owe you my life.
M: I am happy that you are safe. (tears welling in my eyes)
Ginger: Do you wish me to be your big sister?
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vkoolboi
Solid real epic story. Not straight fucks like some other stories. Good storyline and really worth reading. Looking forward to the ongoing development of M and the women surrounding him.
Yes bro you are right. This is not a story of straight fucks. A patient man reaps the reward of deferred gratification, both for the reader and for the protagonist.
I was hesitant in responding to her request to be my big sister.
M: Let me check on your ankle first.
Ginger: OK. (Ginger was seated on my bed and I squat on the floor, lifting her left leg slightly upwards.
M: There is some swelling. From my examination, I think some of your blood vessels and nerves may be stretched and damaged and the good news is I doubt that the tibia, fibula and talus are ok (I am an avid bio student and have a deep interest in human bio from young especially botanical science and its application in medicinal chemistry and have followed my mom to work in a clinic when I was in Primary 5. My mom was working as a cleaner and I would often ask the doctor questions on how he treat patients and read books about diseases and treatment.)
Ginger: Are you going to massage my leg?
M: I am going to apply ice to reduce the swelling first. I took out some ice from the bar fridge and wrapped them around a handkerchief and helped reduce her swelling and lift up her leg. When I lifted her leg, I saw her pretty small pussy (some growth of hair (goose bumps) and little bro had an immediate reaction but I hide it by closing my legs. I guessed she has not shaven for a few days and can tell that she would have a thick mould if the jungle was allowed to rejuvenate.
Ginger: (after 15 minutes) Is it okay now, feels a bit numb.
M: Let me try (applied gentle traction)
Ginger: Really feels a lot better.
M: You will recover very quickly and to help you, I will need to massage you from the backside (press on the coccyx all the way down to improve the flow of blood in order to loosen the injured vessels and nerve).
Ginger has to remove the towel but she quickly turned back and lie face down. Her backside is so bouncy and smooth like silk. Anyway, I was very professional in my treatment. After the massage, I told her I am going to the toilet to wash my hands and she can put on my t/shirt and shorts in the drawer.
When I came out of the toilet, she was already dressed up. She commented that I am a really neat guy as my clothes were so clean and well pressed. I shared with her that it was actually Jenny’s effort.
Ginger: She so nice to you?
M: Yup. She is really good to me and she is like a sister to me.
Ginger: What else did she do for you?
M: erh…
Ginger: Tell me… (pleading with me)
M: She actually let me fuck her once. Though it was a quickie, I really appreciated her and enjoyed the experience very much.
Ginger: You enjoyed it?
M: Yes.
Ginger: You all men are all like that. Joseph also go around fucking girls too.
M: You are his wife…
Ginger: Actually, I am only his mistress lah. Since he sleeps around, I made him put on condom but as a precaution, I am also on pills.
M: You agree to his lifestyle?
Ginger: No choice. He hired me as the manager of his firm but actually, I am only his secretary and he took me in provided I agree to sleep with him.
M: Tell me more. What led to this situation?
Ginger: I am a Malaysian from Penang. Came to Singapore to work but was cheated by my first bf when I was 16 years old. Got pregnant and had to give away the baby. Started working and got into another failed relationship with a lawyer.
M: I thought lawyer would be a good catch for you.
Ginger: He loan me out to his friends and often put me through orgies and swapping (she explained what it meant). I felt used and got no future with him after he rejected my repeated request to get married.
M: You ok with orgies and swapping?
Ginger: OK if my man want it. My body belongs to him if I decide to follow him.
M: Did Joseph put you through orgies and swapping?
Ginger: Only twice but he found it too troublesome to make friends and all the arrangements. So he resorted to commercial girls, fuck and go.
M: No wonder you don’t feel too bad with what happened just now.
Ginger: I don’t like it when they are rough, smelly and threatening.
M: I meant you don’t mind a few men …
Ginger: OK, women have ill fate because of our bodies. Just have to accept it. I see that you have a hard on.
M: Paisey…
Ginger: No need to feel embarrassed. You are just a normal growing boy. I won’t let you fuck me now.
M: Is it because I am fat or I have Jenny previously?
Ginger: It is ok for men to fuck a few gals at the same time. I just had sex with that few dirty guys too, though it was against my wishes. I need to check for STD first. I don’t want to infect you but I am ok if you wish to shake it off with me watching you.
M: Really?
Ginger: Yes. You can do it now. Afterwards, I have to return to my room. I think Joseph will be back soon.
M: erh.. I bring you back to your room now. There will be another time. (Don’t like rush sex).
I walked Ginger back to her room and got my clothes back as I have only one set to change.
When Joseph, Johnny and John returned, they informed us that they were packing their bags to travel out to see a plantation with Roger. They will be back only in the early afternoon on Sunday and we will take the night flight home.
When they heard that Ginger accidentally sprained her leg, Joseph asked me to stay behind to take care of her. Roger also got his female bodyguard to send us to Roger’s personal physician. Can’t remember the name of the female bodyguard (name her G)
Although I tried to chat with G, she was a lot more interested in conversing with Ginger. I supposed this was Girl to Girl affinity. G got a bike and wanted to bring us to the physician which was about 40 minutes ride away from the hotel.
As the behind seat of the motorbike was quite small, Ginger suggested that I got seated between G and her because my backside was quite big. The ride was quite uneventful though G allowed me to hug her on the waist just below her big breast (but wrapped tightly in a thick bra). On the journey, she made a few semi E brake, and I got to re-grab her waist and quite often, I missed and grabbed her breast instead.
From behind, Ginger held on to my waist, firmly pressing her breast on me. I was sandwiched by two women. Actually, think about it, quite a good feeling but nothing so big deal.
At the clinic, Ginger confessed that she was raped by 3 Indonesian men and requested that the doctor test her for STD. The doctor tested using a swap, urine and blood test. The results came in very quickly and she got the all cleared. She hugged me and said thank goodness, everything is okay. On the ankle sprain, the doctor said that she has healed very well and there was no further action needed. She only needed more rest and gave her a cream to apply and some painkillers if she needed them.
During the entire episode, I can tell that G was exceptionally caring towards Ginger and Ginger also liked G a lot. The two of them got along well and talked and giggled a lot. I was the odd one out. We took the bike back and it was the same lousy traffic, people cutting in and out of lanes and had to E brake a few times. However, this time, G asked me if I preferred to hold on to her breast?
G: You want to hold on to my breast?
M: arh…
G: No need to be shy. (She held my hands and put it on her breasts)
Ginger: You earn loh..
Along the journey, it started to rain and we were all drenched when we reached the hotel. As it was quite late, Ginger invited G to stay overnight. I went to my room to bathe while G went to Ginger’s room to bath.
After about an hour (I bath quite fast and was reading my physics notes that I brought along), I heard a knock on my door.
When I opened the door, I saw 2 attractive ladies – Ginger and G, one dressed in floral print dress and another in a cotton dress in killer heels. The aroma from the perfume from the 2 ladies seemed like a walk on breezy day. G asked if I am inviting them in? I replied, yes please…
G stumbled as she walked in (I think she was not used to high heel shoes. Her shoes were probably too wet to wear and she had to put on the killer heels provided by Ginger). I moved quickly to catch her and asked, “My dear, are you okay?”
“Yes, thank you for catching me before I fell; I’m such a ninny,” She said with her face and very ample chest flushed with embarrassment.
Surprised by her American accent I smiled and replied (pretend to be ignorant), “I’m not exactly sure what a ’ninny’ is, but if it was being beautiful, I would agree completely.”
She giggled and I invited both ladies to take a seat on my bed. There was only one chair in the room and I moved it to sit opposite the ladies.
M: May I touch your ankle to make sure you are recovering well. (I asked Ginger)
Ginger: Of course, it hurts a bit, but I think it isn’t serious as I am able to put on my heels again.
I supported her calf in one hand and pressed along the ankle bone on both sides to test for any sign of injury more serious than a sprain then moved my hand to the bottom of her foot and pressed gently upward. She looked and me and smiled as I flexed her foot gently while admiring her brightly painted, red toes. (Did this test because I noticed that the doctor didn’t give her a good examination on her ankle as the swell has subsided then.
Ginger: I am sorry to be such a bother to you; you have been so kind to me since we met.
M: A beautiful woman is never a bother. Chivalry is still alive in this room.
Ginger: You are being very kind to an old woman or should I say old women. (G is about the same age is Ginger. I found out later that Ginger was actually 25 years old but looked a bit older than her age probably of the suffering she went through. G was 23 and had an American diplomat father. She studied in Chicago in primary school before returning to Indonesia after her father passed away in a motor accident. I shall not waste bandwidth to describe her past here.)
M: I love beautiful woman and we will have no more talk about old women."
She smiled an admiring smile and both nodded their heads.
M: If Joseph and Roger know that we are in the same room, I supposed there will be much gossip. Can I make you some tea or coffee?
G: No need, we drank before coming to your room.
We chatted about all kinds of things and two hours quickly passed without our realizing it. Topics ranged from what causes wind to visiting nude beaches in Spain and lovers that they had. From the chatting, I felt both ladies were comfortable with me.
I injected, how young was your youngest lover? (all their lovers were older men) G asked if I have ever dreamt about exploring other possibilities like multiple partners?
Ginger: I am very thankful for all that you have done. I want to tell you frankly that I am a bisexual woman and G is a lesbian. Although I had fantasies about other women, I have never done it. G and I hit it off well and I thought that since you were so honest with me, I would also wish to check if you would like us to spend a night on your bed? G gave a sultry smile.
It was much too inviting to pass up, so I gave Ginger a kiss which turned into a three way Frenching, very difficult but very exciting with three of us trying to reach out to each other and entangle our tongues.
G began to move her hips to gain better contact. Her hands guided my face to her hairy pussy (I love original hairy pussy). Her grunts and moans gave me positive feedback on my effectiveness which increased in tone and tempo. I didn’t let up until she screamed out then collapsed on the sofa. I sat and couldn’t watched as her face and body recover as I plunged my face and tongue into Ginger’s pussy. In the meantime, G was Frenching Ginger.
The king size bed was large for one person but not enough for three of us and we have to squeeze just like three persons riding on a motorcycle.
G had wide shoulders that tapered slowly downward to her noticeably smaller waist before flaring outward to her wide, round hips.
Her features were pretty and every ounce was in just the right place. I knew that I would have more opportunities with Ginger when I am back to Singapore but G, this would be my only chance. I kissed her neck and shoulders then onto her large grapefruit sized breasts; my hands moved to caress her already hard nipples. Ginger moved her hands to my hips and rubbed her firm, round bottom against me.
My hands explored G’s torso, and down to her thick nest of pubic hair. My fingers probed her slick, juicy folds and found the long sheath hidden in her massive lips. Ginger was sucking on her breast. Ginger’s bare breasts were pressed against my bare chest; one of life’s greatest pleasures, a woman’s bare breasts pressed against a fat man’s bare chest.
G: You are torturing me.
My turgid cock rested against her tummy a few inches above her thick hair; she giggled, “We should take a picture of this.”
She slipped to her knees to examine my bro more closely then after a few kisses, slid the entire length into her hot mouth. Ginger also rushed to lick and suck me and it was just a marvel to see two women competing for one cock (although I am fat, my cock was really quite small) Both ladies took turns torturing me with their warm wet mouths.
I pulled her to her feet, wrapped her in my arms, and kissed her delicious lips.
Suddenly Ginger stopped. She asked, M, what would you like to do now?"
M: The only question would be who should I drill first."
I preferred hairy mould. I mounted the willing mare (G), smacked her thighs with my cock and grabbed her hips before pushing deep into the wettest orifice. My balls were smacking against the downy soft nest of hair covering her full puffy vulva and I worked feverishly on her wet folds.
Ginger was Frenching G and all of us were completely immersed in the total experience. I used my mediation powers to disassociate myself from the sight, sound, aroma, and touch of fucking two beautiful women. I was determined to sustain this adventure and not let this be my only ride and I was certain that both women welcome as many rides as the latest roller coaster (aka my cock) would allow and both wanted more.
G collapsed on the bed and my cock slipped out of her hot juicy cunt and found a new pussy to rest and continue to pump while G worked on kissing Ginger’s breasts.
I asked if it was safe for me to shoot into their pussies. Both women nodded in unison. I was behind pumping Ginger and not catching my breath. A fat guy has less stamina, true or false. The gals said I am a superman. I asked Ginger, who gave her the best fuck? She said me.. as I held her breast violently and then kissed G. The pressure was too much to hold and I delivered spurts after spurts of love juices into Ginger’s pussy.
I am really superman? My cock was still hard after ejaculation. I plunged my cock into G, not realising that it was her arse hole. She screamed and Ginger lifted her legs to let G suck on her sperm oozing pussy. The sight was like seeing northern light, can never forget it. I know what it feels like when two women genuinely want you.
G breathing increased causing her breasts to bounce and sway, “I’m cumming now.” Ginger on being licked by G was also groaning away – I am cumming….
Unlike what I saw in porn where all parties cum together and managed to time it so well. I was far from cumming after emptying the first lot of ammo. I continued to push closer and thrust faster and G held on to her breasts to keep them from shaking too violently.
My balls holding on the sperm exploded and my sperms charged straight into her bowels. I laid behind her catching my breath as all three of us were soaked with perspiration. We rested for another 10 minutes. Ginger asked if we should shower together.
At the shower, I had 2 pairs of hands, 2 pairs of boobs and 2 chee byes (one shaven and one original) rubbing soapy bath gel around my fat body and serving me slowly and carefully, making sure that every inch of my body is well touched and cleaned.
“You are in excellent condition; a bit red with a small leak, but otherwise you look deliciously inviting,” I gave her a kiss and a lick of approval. When I stood up she wrapped me in her arms and breasts then kissed me passionately.
To reward them, I gave each a kiss and whispering to their ears, “ménage a trios” for the time until the guys are back?" (Subsequently explained to them)
I can see both ladies had their eyes widened.
“Since the two of you are bi-curious” what better arrangement could there be?
The rest of the night, we cuddled together to sleep and the next morning, it was more sex and even more sex through the day. We ordered room service and the girls cannot bother to get changed. The waiter who brought the food up had the best vision he ever have in his 40 years of life of paradise on earth.
After the 10th time we fucked over the next 2 days, my cock has raised the white flag. Bro was now officially the limp cock. Both women continued on occasion to play with each other while I watched. When we ate at the restaurant downstairs, the women were dressed in mini skirt, short knit halter top without bra, mid drift bare with nipples imprinted on the light fabric. They were also pantyless. G learnt to walk properly in heels too.
Ginger: You like women with hairy pussy?
M: Yes, I love them in their original form.
Ginger: I thought men love us bare?
M: Men who have lost sight of what was given by nature and doesn’t appreciate navigating through the thickness of jungle will never know that the journey is the adventure.
Ginger: Do you want me to grow my hair?
M: Would be delighted.
Good times don’t last. Very soon it was Sunday and the trio returned to the hotel. G also returned to her workplace. We left Jakarta and were back to Singapore in the evening. On the plane, I was snoring away. Joseph asked Ginger why I am so tired. She said that young people doesn’t have the stamina like him.
I returned home on Sunday night completely exhausted but managed to complete my Physics homework.
Bros, thanks for all your support. May not be updating so frequently as I would need to travel for business.