After dropping off Jake at his Chinatown home, the taxi continued the short journey to Lek’s place. He paid the four-dollar fare, but was too tipsy to walk to his flat and had to be supported. Lek’s wife, a middle aged woman of forty, helped him into the flat. I assisted her to place him on the bed given that he was in a drunken stupor. She closed the door of the bedroom and followed me to the hall. I was about to take my leave when she suddenly spoke in a very warm tone.
“I am Suzy. I am so glad that you had helped him home safely. This rascal is always drinking and getting drunk every night. He spends all his earnings on drinks and women outside. Let me offer you a hot drink and do stay as it is only ten thirty. Do you have much distance to travel to your own home.”
“I am Robert and I live in the next block.” I replied politely.
“Oh, no wonder you look so familiar to me. I have seen you walking down the road before and it’s nice to get to know you.”
Soon she was seated on her comfortable sofa in her one-piece nightdress drinking hot coffee with me. I could see that despite her age, she was an extremely attractive woman and must have had her share of admirers in her youth. Unlike most hawkers’ wives who worked with their husband and who had never really taken care with their outer appearance, Suzy was slim and petite and obviously had a good taste for life. The furnishings in her modest flat was done with good taste despite its simplicity. Her personal appearance was characterised by the fine jewellery she wore and the make-up she had on her face even at this time of the night.
“I suppose Lek took you to a girlie bar. He is always drinking and boasting of the fun he could have outside. I have been married for twenty-four years and have tolerated him all this time. He is quite good and generous, but he is seldom at home and we have no children. So when he is out, I really don’t have much of a company. Other than playing majong in the neighbourhood, I don’t have many other vices to while my time away. You men are so lucky as you can go out freely and play around while the wives stay home.” Suzy continued in her extroverted style. “You looked so youthful and I suppose your wife must be quite young?”
“I am not married and I am just turning eighteen and still in high school. Tonight is the first time I have set foot in a bar. It was quite an experience for me with those older women.” In my usual straightforward manner, I could see no point in hiding the fact that I was present during her hubby’s drinking session.
“Oh, I knew you were young and good looking, but I didn’t realise that you are still single and actually only eighteen years old. At my age, it’s not possible for me to get to know such young friends as you. Was Jake with you both tonight?” She asked as she moved her body to lay down on the long sofa to rest her foot. I felt it strange that she should at that moment showed so much familiarity during the first visit of her husband’s new friend. But I adopted my normal posture and told her that Jake indeed was in the party.
“As a woman, I have heard about the sexy things that go on behind the door of a bar. I haven’t been into one yet. Lek told me that I would not be welcome by the owners inside. Tell me more about the bar. Lek had never said a single thing other than that it is a place to drink. But from his condition every night after his drinking session, I think he must be having fun with those ladies there. He is too worn out to attend to his wife most of the time.” Her inquisitiveness took me by surprise, and I was hesitating about the right reply to give so that I would not get Lek into trouble when she added with a grin, “Oh, I know that you won’t tell me much because you are also a man.”
“Suzy, it’s really quite tame inside. Except for one girl who was quite young, the others were old, fat and ugly. There is no sex at all inside and we spent the time talking and drinking.”
“I don’t believe you. While the drinks are flowing, the hands must also be exploring. I know what men are like, especially when the ladies are so willing because of the tips they can get. Sometimes, I think that it would be fun for a lonely woman like me to work inside a bar and get all the attention which a man can give and also be paid for being stimulated by them.”
As she spoke, she innocently raised her nightdress to her thigh and began to scratch gently. I felt embarrassed by her actions, but she appeared so natural when I feasted my eyes on this most alluring sight. Her skin was of a fine tone and silky looking and when she saw that I was looking at her actions, she changed her scratching actions to a more gently massage of the thigh. Her eyes met mine as she spoke again.
“Tell me, are you still a virgin? You should not be going to such naughty places. They are not clean for an innocent man like you. If you must learnt about the facts of life, there are other ways. I am sure that there are many good women who will be most happy to teach you.”
I nodded sheepishly in reply and then added, “Jake’s daughter Hung is my girl friend and I want to remain good to her.”
“Robert, you can be good to her and still learn about the ways of life. A girl must be a virgin before marriage, but there are really no outward signs to tell whether a man is a virgin or not. In fact, when I was young, most of the boys whom I petted with were discharging sperm. Hence they were not real virgins if we considered that virginity is about the first time to get a sexual experience.”
The conversation was developing into a most unexpected manner and the clock on the wall was showing that fifteen minutes had passed since I first entered the flat. Suzy was quick to realise my intention to take leave from her and immediately added, “It’s still early and you are living close by. Stay for a few more minutes to keep me company. That old fool is sleeping soundly in the bedroom and I am really quite pleased to have your company.”
At that moment, I noticed that she had already pulled the hem of her nightdress upward to expose her sexy black panty. Her slim and attractive legs were totally unclothed. I knew my face was turning red from this total lack of modesty on her part. She could sense my deep feelings of discomfort, but at the same time, she was not slow to also catch sight of the swollen bulge, which was protruding, on the front of my trousers. The little monster that I had tried so hard to conceal had been so captivated by her silky mannerism. And by the sight of such alluring skin on her thighs, it had broken its self restraint and developed into a hardened tool shaft to provide firm evidence of my heightened state of mind. I was feeling randy and yet scared, but with her forty years of experience, Suzy was not so easy to let an opportunity for seducing her first virgin out of her hand. She could see through the extent of my randiness as she reached out for my left hand and place it gently on her bare thighs. “Feel me, please. I want you to touch me with your hands.”
As I furtively and shyly began a gentle massage of her seductive thighs, she added more fuel to the fire by pulling her hem even further to completely expose the panty. I felt my heart pumping furiously as I tried to make out the shape and size of her feminine charm. She could guess the naughty fantasies that was creeping into my mind then as she began to massage the bulge on my trousers. I was feeling totally confused and my sense of righteousness told me that I should not be fooling around with a friend’s wife. But her actions were so natural and so encouraging that I proceeded on the natural instincts so imbued in the male species and my actions became more automatic. After all, Uncle Jake had only just told me not to let a chance passed by when a lady is so willing and horny.
My manual efforts proceeded with a sense of urgency accompanied by an increasing level of male aggression. As my hands came into contact with her cotton panty, I took no time to place my middle finger to depress my index finger on the middle point where the slit laid well hidden from view. I was surprised that Suzy was already discharging a profuse stream of love juice to wet that critical area of her apparel. And I knew at that moment that she was potentially a very willing partner for my education in the ways of the adults.
I found that Suzy was sizing up my secret weapon as she groped and pressed the object with her hand. At that moment, I was certainly very interested in what she was doing even though petting with Hung at home was quite a common occurrence whenever her parents were out of the house. But we had not had the guts and the temerity to mutually explore beyond our outer cloth coverings. Suzy was another creature and there would be no danger of damaging her virginity even if I were to unintentionally probe her ‘yin po’ since her hymen had disappeared long ago. But there was another concern in my mind. Much as I would like to lift her panty to have a close look at her feminine assets, and concurrently showed mine to her, I was very conscious that Lek was in the room and could accidentally see us if he should wake up to go the toilet. Hence I moved Suzy’s hand away when she tried to unzip my fly and whispered, “It’s not nice if Lek should see what we are doing.”
The wily wife had every move planned out for she quickly provided an answer. “Come with me to the spare room. I always sleep alone when Lek is drunk. He sleeps well like a log after his drinks. He would never know what is going on behind the doors if we don’t make too much noise.” Saying so, she dragged me into the next room. It was more spartanly furnished. Besides the wardrobe, there was only a double bed. Suzy took my hand and dragged me to the bed. In no time we were lying next to each other and kissing passionately. Just like a couple who had known each other for a long time. Indeed she had a very sweet mouth. Her breath smelt fresh as she brought her lips to bear on mine. She could kiss well with her years of experience and her tongue could move in a more titillating manner than Ying’s when I kissed her in the bar.
As we nestled together, I was flustered and scared. My mind froze. I was fearful that she would reproach me if I feel her panty without her invitation again. It was perhaps a silly fear after what had happened in the hall, but then Suzy was only an acquaintance of half an hour history. She knew that I was timid and hesitant and as if to reassure me that she had the full intent to make love all the way, she gently held my hand. After a moment, she placed it to rest on her panty.
I was silently jubilant that she was permitting me to touch her so intimately. In a most gentle manner, I stroke per pubis as I nipped her nipples with my free hand at the same time. She was feeling reposed again and closed her eyes as I continued to feel her private area. The black panty was soon soaking wet with her feminine secretions.
That night, I was to learn something about the behaviour of a Chinese housewife who had been neglected by her hubby. She did not resist my clumsy efforts to take further liberties with her body. Lifting her waist- band, she asked me to slip my hand inside her underwear to stroke her pubic hair. I found that it was coarse and profuse at the top, but further down there was no hair alongside the slit of her private area. My sexual awareness was raised an additional notch under her tutelage that very night.
Suzy removed my clothing after undressing herself and returned to my side. While I was still toying with her pubic organs, she had reversed her body to pay tribute to the hardened cock that was furiously twitching before her face. She brought her lips to give it a light peck and then opened her mouth to swallow the monster after first giving it a thorough licking like a girl would do with an ice cream cone. She was ever so gentle and I was totally intoxicated by the horny feelings that were fast swamping my body. She was so good. So much better than the fat whore Sally who had earlier than evening given Lek a similar treat for a fee.
I had in recent years often fantasized about my own mother sucking my father’s prick in the middle of the night when I masturbated in the next room. I was sure she was doing it because I could see her face coated with dried semen in the morning when she went to wash her face. I always imagined she was such an expert and had not harmed him by biting him or surely he would have screamed. Hence when Suzy had my cock in her warm and moist mouth, I knew that she would not be hurting me. Any fear that she could bite it off was absent as my mother had never bitten Dad’s cock. I was happy then that Suzy was going to suck me and to teach me another aspect of the secret things that perhaps she had been doing with the adult males. She sucked gently at first and then became more vigorous with her tongue and mouth.
It was a completely new sensation to me. It was so different from being held by her hand and being stroked by her. I was doing the same thing that I imagined my Dad had been doing to my mother in the secret world of the night. I could feel that having the warmth of the mouth was definitely more enjoyable than the relatively cooler hand. And the wetness of the mouth excited me each time as I imagined that I was poking her other watery organ.
I have now become accustomed to the wetness of the ‘hai’ in a woman’s body after my recent experience with Ying and then Suzy. But Suzy’s mouth was a perfect substitute until she could teach the technique of placing my cock inside her delectable pussy. At that moment I dared not ask her to allow access to her ‘fa hai’ then. As an experienced mature woman, she would know what was best for me and would surely want me to do it if it was good for me. I was in a world of my own and I closed my eyes as the tingling feelings soon gave way to a complete feeling of pleasure that I could not amply describe in words.
I felt a new awakening in my body and achieved a much higher level of sexually sensitive feelings in my cock. As she licked and sucked, I could not control myself and I desperately wanted to push my full six inches into the deepest recess of her mouth. I was reacting to my inner instincts to her actions. I found it so thrilling and pleasurable to rock my buttock and try to pull the stiff organ in and out of her mouth like Lek did to Annie. And Suzy was also enjoying it for she became more intense in her sucking and tried very hard to accommodate the whole organ with her mouth. I sensed that she was near to choking and she could have pulled it out to lessen her discomfort. She did not and continued to work on it even though sometimes she came near to being suffocated. In no time, I climaxed. And instead of spitting out the spunk that was flowing into her mouth, she swallowed every precious drop that my throbbing peter was jetting into her oral receptacle. Indeed she relished swallowing my sperm and sucked hungrily when my discharge ceased. She was also aroused by my innocent behaviour. Holding my left hand she guided it to her wet pussy and asked me to rub and massage her with three fingers inside her fiery cleft. And as I complied with her request, she was soon swooning.
Strangely, I was shy of touching her there so soon after my orgasm. However, despite my sudden shyness, I did as I was told. I had to return to her all the intimate favours she had then granted me. I had become an expert in the art of masturbating her intimate possessions after my lesson with Ying and I brought on all my skill and experience to give her the best. She climaxed a few times before asking me to stop. Feeling very obliged to give reciprocity to her taking my cock in her mouth, I lowered my head towards her fanny to smell her wet and watery twat. Thinking that I was going to lick her there, she pushed my head away.
“That’s enough for the night, dear. Let’s go to sleep. You must be tired after discharging your sperm.” She murmured.
“I am so happy to learn so much from you. Please don’t let Lek know or he will kill me. I am leaving now as it is late.” I rose to dress myself while she replaced her clothing and sat with me on the bed.
“It’s your first time and I am so thrilled to be able to take your sperm. It’s like the essence of chicken. Only better and very few women would have the luck to come across one like you. You must be longing to put your handsome cock inside my ‘fa hai’. I would really love to have you inside my body, but since this is the first time for you, you must not over exert yourself. Come again tomorrow morning after Lek has left for his stall at eight and I will teach you more about love making with a woman.” She said with a glint of complete satisfaction in her face.
“Suzy, was it the first time that you have sex with someone other than Lek.”
“Silly boy, not the first time, but I am very careful if I should go for outside company because I am a married woman and cannot risk damaging my reputation.”
“How often do you have it with others?”
“Not very often, maybe a few times per year and I don’t invite men to my house. Lek gives all his sperm away to other women and I may have sex with him about two times per month. That is not enough to fully quench the heat in my horny body. Perhaps it could be my fault for I am very fearful that he would pass on diseases to me ever since I got to know that he was having his fling outsides. I can’t stop him because he is my husband, but I had made him wear a condom each time he wanted to have sex with me. It’s not that enjoyable, but it’s safer and he complains about it sometimes. Even though without having any baby to pass through my female channel, he felt that it was not as nice as having it bare. I told him that I would allow him to have bare sex if he stops having women outside and have a complete medical check-up.” She held my hands lovingly and I could not resist kissing her for being so open and frank to me about her secret life.
“Are you scared that you may catch some diseases from your male friends?”
“No really, because I made them wear condoms too. And they also would like to be safe because they don’t want me to get pregnant. It’s been three years since I started to ‘thau kai’ (cheat on my husband) with two old married boy friends from my childhood day. I saw them in a hotel room each time in the afternoon and have sex with each of them about once every three months when I got real crazy. Those times, I need a man’s cock and they were most willing to offer me their body. It’s a good arrangement because I am having sex with someone I could trust.”
“I will come back tomorrow. Is it safe to come when Lek is out of the house? Someone may see me and report to him.”
“No, the neighbours are out of the house then since they all work in the mornings and it will be quite safe to come if you are free. If you cannot make it, then I will not wait for you after three as I have to go to visit a relative in the afternoon. Lek usually only comes back after five, so we have at least two hours to play with.”
We made our appointment and I left her home.
From Girl To Womanhood
Laura was a beautiful 20 year old girl who was perfect in every sense. She was at University where she scored the highest mark in her first year, and now she was taking the time off in the summer holidays to lie on the beach and work on her tan. She was very self-conscious about her body but she shouldn’t be, for she had a model body and a face that was both stunning and sweet. Laura was 5 ft 5, a blue eyed brunette with a very voluptuous figure with 34D breasts and long legs that were smooth and firm. She certainly emphasised her curvaceous body in the light blue bikini that she had on today which left little to the imagination. A lot of men had tried to woo Laura as you’d might expect but she was not interested because she was so diligent and concentrated on her studies. Her mum had told her that men were to come later, but now is the time to obtain your qualifications. Laura held that look of innocence about her and you could instantly tell that she was a virgin.
Laura was lying on her side with the sun beating down on her most gorgeous body, inhaling the cool sea breeze and enjoying the feeling of the soft silky sand beneath her. She was reading this women’s magazine and in it was this article on female masturbation. Laura was getting very aroused by this and without realising that she was in a crowded beach, her fingers automatically reached down beneath her bikini and she started to slide two fingers, in and out of her already moist opening.
Tom and Alex were both walking down to the beach hoping to have a good swim in the warm sea when they spotted Laura. They instantly felt their cocks move in their tight speedo swimming trunks. Tom and Alex were both firemen and they had the typical ‘iron-man’ body with the six-pack and pecks, broad shoulders and strong muscular legs. They had come to the beach for the weekend and had set up their own tent in a quiet area of the coast. The two stood over Laura for a minute and watched as she aroused herself, but she jumped up when she saw the two men watching her. Tom said hello to her and then apologised for frightening her, and Alex just stared at this amazing woman and was totally speechless.
The two men could not help but notice the wet patch that was growing between Laura’s thighs and this just made their swimming trunks tighten even more. Although Laura was quite shocked at this direct approach from these two strangers, she was so aroused that she knew she could not resist any longer and that the time had come for her to encounter her first sexual experience. After talking for 10 minutes, Alex suggested that all three of them go back to the tent that they had erected at the quiet end of the beach. Laura agreed to this knowing full well what she was getting herself into, but she could not resist these two muscular men who were fairly handsome anyway. Her mind told her to resist their offer but her body yearned for sex and in the end, her hormones got the better of her.
The three of them walked down the beach to the tent and then got inside. Tom unzipped the entrance to the tent and without a word, Alex undid Laura’s bikini top to reveal two massive tanned globes with the nipples already erect and waiting to be sucked on. Tom tore off the thin material that was protecting the virgin hole and began to spread her lips apart with his mouth whilst rubbing his fingers on her clit. He could smell the strong scent of the female sex whilst he sucked and penetrated her pussy with his tongue. Laura was hot down there and didn’t Tom know it! Laura was on her back now whilst the two of them poured all over her body. She undid Alex’s trunks and a thick 8" cock sprang out nearly hitting her in the face. She placed a hand onto it and it was so thick that she could only just get her dainty fingers around it. Tom at this point suggested that it would be best to have Laura on her hands and knees and she unduly obliged. Laura guided Alex’s thick cock into her mouth and began to suck the head of it. Slowly at first, and then she took his penis deeper down into her throat. In the mean time, Tom withdrew his thick erect penis which was massive, standing at almost 10" from his trunks, and touched the entrance of Laura’s pussy.
Laura, with a mouth full of cock said in her dainty voice, for Tom to be gentle with her as it was her first time. Tom heard this but he paid no attention because he was just so aroused that all he had in mind was to screw this girl senseless. Tom gripped her firm ass with both hands and then in one sharp motion, he forced his way deep into her warm, wet, tight pussy until his balls were slammed up against her passageway. Laura let out a huge scream and bucked backwards with her head moving swiftly upwards. She couldn’t believe the pain at first and she felt something go inside her. Tom had popped her cherry with his monster cock and it felt as though he was splitting her in half with his weapon. Alex, seeing that Laura’s mouth was wide open, held the back of her head and plunged his penis into her mouth and down her tiny throat until he too was deep in her.
Laura was in a state of both pain, pleasure and excitement. Her nipples were rock hard and her pussy gripped the intruder tightly. She could feel herself reaching an orgasm. The two men both slid into and out of Laura with force, hardly believing their luck at making out to this beautiful girl. Alex forced his cock into Laura’s mouth and then seeing that she was choking and gagging, would remove his cock from her throat but then pushing his way back into her. Laura enjoyed the intensity in her mouth and her lips were gripping onto his moving and pulsating cock, although she was gagging from the size of his penis. She could taste his pre-cum on her tongue and this excited her even more. Tom loved the feeling of her tight pussy, gripping onto his big cock every time he penetrated her. Every time he moved backwards, ready to assault her pussy again, he felt her pussy lips tighten around his meat like as if to say that she was unwilling to let his big cock disengage her. He drove his manhood in and out of that tight, moist, slit as he felt the fire building up in his balls.
Laura felt as though Tom was tearing her apart with his giant cock but she loved the sensation that it was bringing. Suddenly, her body began to tremble and she could feel what seemed like electricity running from her clit along her spine to her head and then back again. She began to shake and then let out a huge gasp as she spasmed into a joyous and sensational orgasm. Alex, still working away at her mouth and throat could not hold on any longer. With one more movement, he forced his cock all the way down her throat so that his balls were touching her chin and deposited a huge wave of cum with great velocity. Laura could feel it trickling down her throat and loved the sensation. Then Tom could no longer hold on.
Seeing the pleasure on Alex’s face and the contractions of Laura’s pussy around his cock as she orgasmed was just too much. His balls clenched tight, his toes curled and he shot his load, deep into Laura’s pussy. Thick, creamy cum, flying from his cock head and into the warm welcome slit. Laura felt the cum firing into her pussy and it seemed like a flower was bursting into life within her. It was wonderful. The three of them collapsed onto the floor, absolutely drained from the experience. Cum was seeping from Laura’s mouth and pussy and her hands were touching the men who gave her so much pleasure. She drifted off into a sweet dream, with her innocence being taken away by these two strangers.
They never had met before in person, but had talked, had been intimate online, had shared feeling and thoughts and some goals. They had talked about themselves and their likes and dislikes. She was experienced and hot.. he was hot and eager for his first time. He had driven to her home for some good food and to meet for the first time. He knocked on the door anxiously. She answered and flashed him a cheerful and hearty smile and a gave him a hug and small kiss on the cheek. She took him by the hand and led him thru her home.. to the outside where the steaks were on the grill. They talked easily and teasingly thru the meal. Feeding each other on occasion. She met his glances and watched him.. her pouty lips yearned for his first kiss. She hoped he was comfortable here.. and touched his hand and quietly told him she was glad he had come over.
They threw the plates in the trash and put the silver ware and glasses in the dishwasher.. laughing at each others teasing ways. She led him back to the living room, turning quickly she bumped into him. He was startled by the sudden moved and grabbed her by the waist.. She put her arms around his shoulders and drew him in for their first kiss slowly moving toward his lips. She meets his lips with hers,, and their tongues start the dance of passion,, searching teeth and tongue and lips. She nibbles slowly and lightly on his lower lip she sucks on his tongue emoting a groan from him. NOO wait she thinks this could go way to fast.. This has to be special, she pulls away from him and feels him pull her to him again. No she thought this absolutely has to slow down.
She pulls away again.. taking his hand leading him to the couch, pushes him down . She kisses him again softer sweeter. She forces his head back with her hands on his shoulders as she nibbles and licks his ears and neck. She pulls him softly from the couch and makes him lay down on his belly. She raises his shirt off his young muscular back and asks him if she can continue.. wanting him to know she is caring as well as giving. He takes the shirt off. turns around to hold and kiss her again.. wanting to feel for himself her body close to his. Eager to follow her curvy full figure, he touches her face.. holding it in his hands, he rubs her temples, moving slowly down her body.. following contours, feeling the softness of the female body, smelling her light fragranced hair, hearing her purr and moan. Tasting her forehead, nose, mouth neck and chest. Feeling the heaviness of her breast he pulls her shirt off eager to see her breast,,, wanting to taste them.. to suckle on a nipple and feel it tighten in his mouth.
She is enraptured as he is exploring her. She almost forgets she is suppose to be the leader here. Her senses reeling she tries to gather her thoughts.. continue with her teaching plans. Suppose to be good food,, teasing and massage and blow job then lead him to her room, wasn’t going as planned .. … ooo well sometimes fate has different ways. She was going to let him do what ever he chose to do with her, with her to ask questions of… to help him discover a new world. But he was already taking control over her senses, and her good sense.
She had prepared the room for him. It was purely romantic.. soft lights.. soft music with candles flickering and flower petals on the bed. She wanted this to be special for him. He was impressed by the setting she had arranged and knew he was going to like this woman a lot. She was going to be a very special friend and companion. He felt at ease.. the hell he did he wanted what she had to offer him.. he was hungry for it as his cock had been hard since the first kiss.
Her teasing had come to an end, she was serious now as she peeled of her clothes and lay prone upon the bed. Wiggling her finger for him to come to her. She slowly unzipped his pants and slid them over his hips.. he had never had a woman’s lips upon his cock before hers,, she knew this and was eager to please him. She reached out with her mouth warm and wet and soft. She kisses the swollen head, softly letting him feel her lips against him. She goes around behind him and gently pushes him to lay on the bed,, taking off the rest of his clothes. She kneels down by the bed and pulls him to her.. she lifts his legs over her strong shoulders and wraps her arms around his thighs.. she takes his cock deeper into her mouth this time.. teasing the whole head this time before sucking him in to her mouth. She sucks and moves on him slowly and deliberately, making him groan and move his hips with pleasure. She quits and lets him calm only seconds.. then repeats the process until he has control and then she moves her head and mouth faster up and down his cock.. feeling him against her teeth.. on top of her tongue and hitting the back of her throat.
He is enthralled with her ministrations and relaxes under her spell. Her mouth is so hot and she is so willing to let him experience his first orgasm.. with him in her mouth. He forgets about exploring her. he forgets almost about her at all as waves of pleasure explode thru his brain, he can hardly control long enough to enjoy this the first blow job of his young life. She moves her arm out from around his leg and reaches down to hold what she can not get in. moving hand and mouth at the same time she raises up on his cock to suck the head and move down.. she does this almost bringing him to insanity.. He grabs her head and moves it the way he desires.. letting her get the rhythm and feel of what he wants. She obeys his unspoken command and moves with his hand letting him set his pace. She feels his cock grow even harder and his balls tighten and warm under her arm.. she moves her hand from his cock and touches his balls feeling them in her hand and pulling the sac tight. He is moaning and bucking into her as she tortures his cock with her mouth.. She feels his cock start to spasm and prepares to drink his cum or let it shoot on her lips and face. He rocks back cries out as his first spasm of ejaculation hits him. He moans with his spasms of joy and holds her face tightly with his legs.
Guessing Game
It never really made sense, how it all happened. You thought it over again, smiling slightly, as you hovered near sleep. Your muscles ached slightly, a good ache, and you stretched, cat-like, under the covers. The feeling of the sheets gliding over your legs reminded you of fingers softly moving over that same skin, and you found yourself going over it yet again…
Paolo was Latin, somewhere in South America, you thought. You were embarrassed that you kept forgetting where exactly. Anyway, he had been working with Ian for a few weeks, visiting the university on some sort of fellowship, and now he was on his way back to… wherever it was. Ian asked if he could come over for dinner that last night, sort of a farewell meal. You agreed, a little worried he might notice your eagerness. The accent. The skin. Yum yum. He could come over any time.
The kids were off at grandma’s, so it was a wonderful night to be a grown-up. You looked fabulous, a slinky dress you loved, stockings (real stockings, with lace around the thigh), even make-up. Ian was a bit surprised when you came down, but you brushed it off, saying you just wanted to feel glamorous. And when Paolo arrived, there was wine, and fabulous conversation, and your dinner was a huge hit. But the wine came first. Maybe that was a mistake, but perhaps “mistake” is also in the eye of the beholder.
In any event, the wine had you feeling mellow and playful all at the same time. Paolo complimented you often, your hair, your smile, your dress. Even when you didn’t look, you could feel his eyes on you all night. Your skin seemed to feel alive and warm, as you knew his gaze was washing over you. You could feel the touch of his eyes on your face, and on your body, and you noticed he was touching you often, making his points with quick light taps on your shoulder, your wrist. Sometimes it seemed his touch lingered just a heartbeat too long, but maybe that was the wine, or maybe that was his culture. As long as he would keep talking in that accent, you didn’t object.
After the meal, you moved away from the table, settling in the family room. Paolo asked about the large black chair, wanting to know why it was plugged in. “Massage,” you answered, and in response to his questioning look you offered to demonstrate. Settling into the chair as it reclined, you realized that you were feeling so relaxed, you knew the wheels and motors in the chair would eliminate all your knots. You started a massage program, explaining how it all worked. As your body started bouncing slightly with the movement of the chair, his gaze locked on yours for a moment. Ian didn’t seem to notice, but you knew Paolo was imagining something else, just for a moment. Then you closed your eyes, letting the magic of the chair take over your muscles; you could feel his eyes on your legs even so.
Then all went suddenly silent. You opened your eyes, feeling momentary disorientation when they wouldn’t seem to open. You realized that all was well, your eyes still functioned, it was just that the power had gone out. Again. You groaned in frustration, and you heard Ian say he would find candles. Paolo came right to your aid, helping you out of the chair. Misunderstanding your frustration with the ineptitude of the power company as disappointment that your massage had ended, Paolo insisted you sit at the kitchen table, and began rubbing your shoulders. His fingers were large and strong, and you found yourself relaxing into his grip. As light slowly grew on the inside of your eyelids, you realized Ian had found candles.
“What’s going on here?” you heard him say, a laugh in his voice. “Careful, Paolo, she can resist anything but a backrub!”
“Mmmmmm,” you said in reply, lazily opening one unsteady eyelid toward Ian, giving him that impish “but it feels so good” grin.
“I don’t mind,” Paolo said. “I felt badly her rest was interrupted, and this is something I am good at. I worked for a time at a resort in college.”
“Mmmmmmmm,” you said again. In a few moments, he stopped, and you heard Ian wander off again, just as Paolo’s hands started sliding gently through your hair.
“Don’t tell me you worked in a hair salon too,” you said.
You were surprised to hear Ian’s chuckling in return. “No, honey, that’s just me this time,” he said from behind you. Your eyes flew open, just in time to see Paolo return to the room, and you realized you had misunderstood the noises around you in the haze of your relaxed state.
“What’s so funny?” Paolo said, looking right in your eyes.
“Nothing!” you replied, feeling yourself blush. And at the same time, you winced a bit as you heard Ian say, “It’s just that she can’t tell the difference between us.”
Paolo looked steadily at you through this whole exchange, one eyebrow raised. Quickly, you explained your mistake, and he smiled, his eyes crinkling at the corners as he sensed your discomfort. “Poor Ian!” he replied, and then looked up at Ian. “I think you shouldn’t stand for that. I think we should test her!”
“Test me?” you said, speaking quickly to cut off Ian, who you could see nodding vigorously anyway. “What do you mean?”
“Close your eyes,” Ian said. “We’ll show you.”
You laughed a little, nervously, protesting a bit, but as Ian kept stroking your hair and Paolo walked around behind you, both of them encouraging you, you finally shut your eyes again. Again, you noticed the flickering light inside your eyelids as the candles fought the darkness. Ian and Paolo then explained their “test:” they would stroke your hair, one after the other, and you would have to guess who was who. Only one rule: no peeking.
At first, it was very hard to guess, and all of you laughed as your guesses went wrong. After a bit, you started to pick up clues. Ian’s fingers were thinner, his reach not quite as large, Paolo tended to be a little slower. Your guesses improved, and as this happened they began varying their technique, making it harder again. Their extra work was pure heaven for you, as two sets of fingers caressed your hair and scalp. Still, despite their work you still began to pick up the clues. You noted who was standing where, you could sense the direction, and you became familiar with the touch. Your guesses started hitting every time.
You could sense their competitive fires burning. Suddenly, you felt a set of fingers gliding around on the thin material of your dress, caressing your shoulders. You shivered, leaning further over onto the table and exposing more of your back. When the fingers stopped, pulling away, you nervously said, “Paolo?” and were rewarded with an evil laugh from Ian. “Nope, not so smart now!”
The field of play now being widened, you found yourself failing again at the guessing game. Fingers played all about on your back and shoulders, and you fought off chills – the good chills – as you tried to keep track of who was who. Once again though, slowly your guesses improved, and as they did their efforts to surprise you re-doubled. They quit telling you when you were right, making it harder for you to improve, and deepening the silence. And, as their fingers began straying to your sides, and occasionally slipped under your collar to directly touch your skin, you began to recognize your heart beating in the silence as a sign of some arousal.
.
As the game went on, more and more the fingers gliding over you moved from your back around toward the sensitive area under your arm or along the front of your shoulders. Your heart sped slightly as you felt yourself being pulled back up into a sitting position, allowing more access to these sensitive areas, and you let out a sigh when one contestant’s hand ringed around the sides of your breasts. Almost without thinking, you reached out your hand and felt the arm that was touching you, willing your eyes to stay closed. Feeling the unfamiliar contours of that arm, you breathed, “Paolo.”
“None of that,” you heard them say as one. Each took a hand, and they placed them at your sides, guiding you to grip the back leg of your chair. “No letting go, now,” Paolo said to you in a whisper. Your heart seemed to be pounding again as the next touch was in the very center of your chest, and two fingers began making looping outward spirals. The room was silent except for the ragged breathing of the players and their subject, and you felt sure that they must be able to hear the steady thumping of your heart.
You felt hands whisk your hair to the side, exposing the back of your neck. The sudden return to the whiskers of hair along your neck line was startling, and you let out another sigh as the chills came over you. Then, your knuckles whitened on the chair leg as another hand began lowering the zipper. You could feel the fabric pulling apart, exposing a vee of sensitive skin to the unknown assailant (Ian, I think maybe it’s Ian? you thought briefly). Yet a third hand now leaned you forward slightly, and you shuddered as the zipper hit bottom low on your back.
Now nearly helpless in the spell of this bizarre but alluring competition, your mind returned to the challenge at hand. As one hand began sliding the dress down your right arm, and another the left, you concentrated for a moment. “Ian on the left, Paolo on the right,” you guessed. The hands stopped, and you heard Paolo say “she’s good,” clearly standing on your right side. Your triumph was short-lived, as the hands resumed and you felt the dress slip down to your wrists.
Now there was a new intensity to the game, as the fingers swirled about the exposed skin across your upper body. Before long your bra straps had slipped down your shoulders, and you felt fingers and palms brushing, gliding, and suddenly stopping to press insistently and caress here and there. As before, you kept guessing, and as before with time you could sense the differences, and your guessing became very accurate.
Other surprises were in store, however. You felt the chair move away from the table suddenly, and now you had one standing in front, one behind. Both sets of hands began touching you simultaneously, and the feeling was so delicious you let out a brief, soft sigh that came out almost like a moan. Then a pair of hands gripped you tightly from the back, and began pushing your lower back forward until you were seated right at the front edge of the chair. You gasped as you felt the man in front force your knees apart, stepping right up to the edge of the chair. With your back angled, your knees spread, and your bottom on the very edge of the chair, there was great pressure between the sensitive area at the top of your legs and the leg pressing insistently forward.
Still, your competitive fire burned. You pulled your legs together, locking tightly around the man in front. Feeling the rough fabric of jeans there, you gathered yourself to say “that’s Paolo in front there.” You were surprised that your voice seemed calm, even to yourself.
“Well,” he replied, “she continues to cheat. What can we do about this?”
“I know,” said Ian’s voice from behind your right ear. You felt his hands grasp your ankle and pull back, forcing your knees apart again. He firmly hooked the ankle over the bar on the side of the chair, and then you felt this being repeated on the other side. Your knees now held wide apart, he instructed you to keep those feet back.
Between the way your waist had been pushed forward, and your feet and knees pulled out, the lower portion of your dress was now pushed well up your thighs. The men stepped back and walked around the chair a few times, murmuring compliments, and once in a while changing directions. Their hands darted out to caress your arm, the top or side of your breast, your thigh, and you sensed your your hemline kept rising along with your respirations. You totally lost track of who was where with all the movement. Suddenly it all stopped, and you could feel that the leg opening of your panties was now exposed to view on your left leg.
“Well that won’t do,” one of them said, and you were surprised that you weren’t sure which one spoke. Still, you felt the hands on your shoulders, then trailing slowly down your chest, across your stomach, and finally to your lap. They began gathering up the dress, until the whole of your panties were revealed. You heard Ian’s sharp intake of breath, as he noticed that you had worn your sexiest pair. Had you known? Then you lost that thought, as they wrapped about the elastic, and began pushing downward. You thrust your hips up and forward, allowing the panties to slide out from under you, and you gasped again as you felt them whisper down your thighs, and the quick blunting of sensation as they ran off your skin and onto the stockings, until finally they reached your knees. As the pressure continued, you felt yourself unhooking your ankles quickly, kicking off the flimsy material, and re-hooking your own ankles, not even pausing to wonder why you did so.
Then another surprise. Again, you felt the pressure of a man’s legs on the inside of your thighs, which continued to move forward to rub at the junction at the top. Four hands rubbed and tickled about your upper body and your hair, but your senses were riveted to the sensations along your thighs and at their very top, as the coarse hair of unfamiliar legs roamed about. Both men had been in long pants. You should not be feeling this. Your senses were gripped by the sensation of the hands on your skin, now alive with fire, as someone began kissing you insistently. From mouth to mouth you were traded, often feeling the extra pair of lips on your sensitive skin. You began giving in to the moment, moaning deep in your throat as the knee ground away at the center of your awareness.
Again, you felt your hips being pushed forward, and at the same time you sensed the man in front slipping downward to his knees. You realized then that more than just the pants had been removed, as you felt an unfamiliar hardness poised at your opening. The small movements of your relative breathing caused it to move very slightly, making you aware of your own wetness, and your want. Not wanting to guess wrong, you leaned back your head against the chest behind you, opened your knees just another few degrees, and whispered raggedly, “I give up!” And then, as you felt him slide all the way in, you sensed that there would be no losers in this game
Halloween Fun
I’m Marie. As a kid, my Halloween’s were never exactly what you might call exciting. I never got invited to any Halloween parties or anything. That all changed one Halloween night.
One Halloween night, my friend Sheila invited me to a little “Halloween get together.” That Halloween night, it would just be her, my boyfriend, and me.
My boyfriend (at the time) was two years younger than I. We’d only been going out for a month or so when this Halloween get together had come up. He was 18, and I was 20. I’m about 5’2, aquamarine eyes, shoulder length brown hair streaked with blond. I have been told many times that I look like so innocent. This could be because in high school, I didn’t dress the way the people who “fooled around” did. I once had an older man tell me that he always pictured me as the “red riding hood” type that had no idea that sexual stuff existed. Of course, I had a much better clue about that than they thought.
My boyfriend, Robert, was pretty tall, about 6’ with chocolatey brown hair and honey-colored eyes. He was absolutely gorgeous! He had a great build, because he worked out at the gym. I had met him at a summer camp the previous summer. Because he was somewhat of a loner, I doubted that he had ever gone beyond kissing. As I would find out later, the only person he had ever kissed (or for that matter, done anything with) was me!
When we all arrived at Sheila’s house, none of us had any intentions of fooling around. However, that would change as the night progressed. The first thing we did was go trick-or-treating.
Rob was dressed in a BMX Racer costume. Sheila was dressed as dressed as a devil. I was dressed as a nun. Sheila thought that was absolutely hilarious, because she knew how much I had fooled around with my previous boyfriends.
Well, we ended up going trick-or-treating until 6:30. At that point, Sheila and I were hot because our costumes had lots of fabric in them and the trick-or-treat bags were heavy. So we were hot and heavy. We went back to Sheila’s house to relax. I had changed out of my costume into a shirt and jeans, but since Rob and Sheila had costumes that could almost pass for everyday outfits, they left theirs on. For awhile, we had all just been listening to music. Sheila had to call her parents (they weren’t home) to let them know that we all got home safely, so Rob and I were left sitting on the loveseat in her den. She couldn’t have been gone for more than a minute when Rob started to feel me up over my shirt. It didn’t get anywhere, though, because Sheila ended the phone call and came back into the room. We still had a little while until we all had to go home, so Sheila turned off the lights and put on a movie.
Sheila sat down in a chair close to the TV. She couldn’t see Rob and I from her vantage point.
Rob and I made out for a little while, and then Rob started to feel me up again. He moved his hands under my shirt and started to roll my nipples between his fingers. He caressed my breasts with his hands. At that time I thought that he must have had lots of experience. In actuality, he had none, and was just a natural at it.
“If you want me to stop, elbow me or something.” At the time, he was not very confident about his abilities.
“Ok.”
“No, seriously, if you want me to stop, do it.”
“Don’t worry, I will…”
For a little while, I let him feel me up. It was a small loveseat, and for us to both fit on it (while lying down) I was practically lying on top of him. I was at a disadvantage, because I couldn’t reach him, without completely reaching behind myself. And I would have had to hold myself up at the same time, which made it even more difficult. However, Rob kept shifting positions, and he finally moved into one where I could reach him. I slowly reached down until I felt the bulge in his pants. Because he was still wearing his costume, his pants were really tight and it was REALLY noticeable. I started to massage his bulge, drawing out a little moan from him.
“That feels really good…,” Rob said in a deep husky voice.
“I know…” I just had to be cocky. I knew what I was doing.
I continued to stroke him through his pants while we both watched the movie. Some time later, he decided to become more aggressive. He moved one of his hands and started to undo my zipper. He reached his hand under my jeans and underwear and ran his fingers up my slit. While doing so, he lightly brushed my clit and I had to hold in a squeal of pleasure. About that time, I realized that I wasn’t the only one that might want a little hand-on-skin action.
“Do you want me to?” The only reason I asked him was because he didn’t seem like a person who would rush a relationship. A lot of guys in our town liked to move fast, but there were a few who would have had some objections to what I would have done.
I don’t remember what he said—it was some kind of affirmative. So I tried to unzip the zipper and get the snap undone (with one hand) without making enough noise to let Sheila know what was going on behind her. That didn’t work out too well. His pants were so tight, and I was getting nowhere.
“Want to help me a little here?”
I could NOT get that stupid snap undone. And when Rob unzipped the zipper, the sound broke the silence. In then movie, it was one of those serious scenes where no one said a word, so the sound of the zipper unzipping cut through the stillness as a knife. After a little struggling, Rob also got the snap undone. That was even louder than the zipper. It was loud enough that it erased all doubt from my mind whether Sheila had heard or not.
I reached my hand under his pants and briefs and started to stroke his 7.5 inch manhood. His cock was already oozing pre-cum. As I continued to stroke him, he stuck two fingers up my pussy. He started to pump his fingers in and out. The sudden penetration made me gasp sharply. This caused Sheila to completely turn around in her chair to see what we were doing. Sheila and I just looked at each other for a few seconds and then she turned around.
I then continued my stroking and he continued fingering me. As his fingers worked in and out of my pussy, I felt my orgasm building up. I could tell that he was close, ‘cause I could hear him breathing harder by the second. As he neared his orgasm, I could hear him moaning behind me. About time he started to moan, Sheila cleared her throat really loudly to remind us that she was still there. We completely ignored her.
I stroked Rob’s cock fast and hard until….
“Marie….Stop…”
He said it in a completely hesitant way. I could tell that he hadn’t wanted me to stop, but (as I figured out) he also hadn’t wanted to make a big mess on Sheila’s loveseat.
As luck would have it, the phone rang and Sheila went to answer it. When Sheila found out that it was her friend from another state, she came back into the den and told us that she’d be on the phone for at least 30 minutes. She was definitely hinting at something. As Sheila went back to the phone, she closed the soundproof door from the den to the kitchen. Rob and I finally had some privacy.
“I’ll finish you in a sec…go ahead…”
So he kept fingering me. I could feel that I was right on the edge of a mind-blowing orgasm when he reached his thumb up to brush my clit. Stars exploded in front of my eyes as I had the most life-shattering orgasm. It just continued and continued as my pussy contracted around Rob’s fingers and waves of pleasure wracked my body.
After I came down from my orgasm-high, I started kissing my way down Rob’s body. As I neared his cock, I slowed and came to a stop, inches from his shaft. As I looked up at him, I saw the urgency and need in his eyes. He knew that I was just teasing him, and he loved it.
“Please?” he muttered out his request.
I took his cock into my mouth and licked around his shaft. I softly sucked on it as I reached my hands down to play with his balls. At the same time he let out a strangled cry, I felt his cock and balls tense up. His cock let out a river of cum into my mouth. As his cock pulsed with his orgasm, he let out a long loud moan. As he came into my mouth, I swallowed his cum as fast as I could. Because of his age, he had a huge load and I had problems swallowing it all.
When he was finished, I moved back up on the loveseat to sit next to him. We started to make-out, at a much slower pace than before. As we played tonsil hockey, we heard a knock on the door. Again, we completely ignored Sheila. However, at this point, what was going on was nothing that she hadn’t seen before.
When Sheila came into the room, Rob and I broke our kiss and I looked up at her. She looked at us with a knowing smile and laughingly shook her head. She then turned her attention away from us and went to go mess around with the VCR.
“You are soooo sexy!” I quietly whispered to Rob.
“Ooooooook,” Rob said, obviously having no clue what I was talking about.
“There is no guy in this town that will kiss you after you’ve given them a bj. What you did was really sexy.”
“Thanks.”
About that time, the 3 of us realized that it was time for us all to go home. We all made ourselves presentable and then got ready to leave.
“I had fun tonight.” Yeah, I bet he did.
“Fun isn’t the adjective I’d use…”
“Is ‘fun’ a adjective?”
“Yeah, like in the ‘fun ride’…” (I SOOOOO did not mean the pun)
“Don’t say that, it sounds bad…”
“Ok, like in the ‘fun toy’…oh, wait, that sounds even worse.”
Well anyway, it was really getting late and I DID have to get up in the morning, so I started to leave. I didn’t get far. Before I left, I gave Rob a quick hug and kiss. As I walked out the door, I heard Rob call out to me.
“Are we gonna have another “Halloween Get Together” next Halloween?”
I just grinned as I walked towards my car.
Great Day Off
My wife had gone to work, dropping the kids at school on her way. I had the day off work.
I had finished my coffee and the morning papers and thought it was about time to do something rather than sit around watching TV so I headed upstairs to shower.
Well, you know how it is, your in the shower and memories of last nights wild sex on the dining table comes to mind and before I realised it I was stroking a massive hard-on.
Just then I heard the doorbell, wrapping a towel around my waist and putting on my robe I dashed downstairs and opened the door.
Standing there on the doorstep was the cutest post woman I have ever seen. If I had to guess her age I would say about 24 or 25, dark brown shoulder length hair, deep green eyes and lips that looked like they could suck an orange through a hose pipe!
I couldn’t see her body properly under her bulky jacket but it looked good.
I saw her looking at my wet hair and open robe, I could feel my cock starting to stir underneath my towel and I knew if I wasn’t careful I would be stood on the doorstep with my dick poking out.
She told me she had a parcel that needed signing for, I asked her to step inside whilst I found a pen.
I went through to the kitchen and she followed, placing the parcel on the worktop. As I leaned over to sign her card I felt her behind me and a hand come around my waist and slip inside my towel, her cold hand on my hot cock felt fantastic and I nearly blew my load straight away.
I looked up, out of the kitchen window just in time to see Maria our window cleaner come through the back gate with her ladder.
I pretended to be busy with the parcel and waved to her as she smiled. The post woman was still stroking my cock as she noticed Maria climbing her ladder outside the kitchen window.
I quickly turned around and unfastened the post woman’s jacket, I was not disappointed. She had an impressive pair of tits straining all the buttons on her tight shirt. I unbuttoned her shirt and bra and licked the left nipple of the pair of 38e’s.
I slipped my hand down her trousers and sank my finger in to her hairless pussy. She was wet enough to fuck, I began rubbing her clit and I could feel her knees buckling. She reached back to steady herself, arching her back and thrusting her tits into my face. I continued rubbing her clit and nibbling gently on her nipples, her hand came back up to my cock and started stroking again. The head oozing pre-cum she rubbed it all over my shaft.
I looked up and saw Maria had quietly let herself in through the backdoor, she put her finger to her lips to indicate I should not let the post woman know she was watching. Her hand was inside her jeans and she was frantically rubbing her pussy, her other hand was pinching her nipples through her t-shirt.
She quietly approached and slipped her hand up the post woman’s stomach and caressed her right tit.
The post woman straightened up with a look of disbelief on her face and Maria pounced and kissed her firmly forcing her tongue inside her mouth. With two pairs of hands paying attention to the post woman’s tit’s and pussy she let out a little whimper of pleasure.
I knelt in front of the post woman and helped her slip her trousers and panties of. Then I buried my face in her dripping pussy and ran my tongue over her clitoris, I could feel her pushing herself in to my face as I slipped my tongue into her.
I looked across and saw the post woman’s hand rubbing the outside of Maria’s jeans and within seconds Maria’s jeans were round her knees and two of the post woman’s fingers were pumping in and out of Maria.
I transferred my attention to Maria’s pussy and licked her clit as the post woman continued to finger fuck Maria, I continued to rub the post woman’s clit as she came all over my hand. I increased my efforts and soon had Maria’s sweet juices exploding in my face as I lapped hungrily at her dripping pussy.
I stood and looked at the wonderful site of two semi-naked women in my kitchen enjoying a post orgasmic high.
I must have looked quite a sight with my cock, dripping pre-cum, poking out of the towel. As if synchronised the both reached out, Maria wrapping her hand around my shaft, post woman cupping my balls. They both knelt and began taking it in turns sucking my cock. Maria gently taking first one ball then the other into her warm mouth.
Explaining that I was close to cumming I helped them both stand and brace themselves against the kitchen table.
Standing behind Maria I slipped my cock in to her and after a few strokes pulled out and slipped in to the post lady. Alternating between the two I could take a few seconds between pussy’s to make myself last a little longer.
I noticed that they were both eagerly rubbing their clits as I slipped in and out of them. I felt the familiar feeling in my balls and as I started cumming I pulled out and sprayed my cum all over their arses. Both women orgasmed and slumped over the table as I stood there admiring the sight of the two beautiful women bent over with my cum running down their arse cheeks.
Without a word the post woman stood, pulled on her trousers, fastened her jacket and walked out.
Maria hung around for while longer, but what happened will have to wait for another day!
Greek Neighbours
I got back home exhausted that evening dreaming of a warm meal and a few lazy moments in front of the telly, so I was rather upset to see that the next door neighbours had come to visit.
Maria, my thirty year old wife and myself had moved into the block of flats quite recently and Thanasis, a fairly handsome tall man in his mid forties with a well built body and graying hair, had been the first to greet us and offer to help with the moving. He also offered to take us a ride around the neighbourhood to familiarize us with the area, an offer, which we gladly accepted as we had just moved to that area of Athens and knew very little about it. His wife Tonia who at her early forties was equally attractive got on very well with my wife Maria and they often went out to the shops together since we moved in. Thanasis and Tonia had a daughter, Niki, who was not drop dead gorgeous, but who would certainly be popular with her schoolmates, especially as she seemed to have inherited her mother’s big tits and round ass.
I tried hard to hide my disappointment that my plans for a quiet evening had been ruined and walked into the living room, greeting our guests and kissing my wife. What she wore really caught me by surprise, as she rarely liked to be so provocative in front of people she knew. Her short skirt was only few centimetres below her butt and her tank top stretching around her big tits did not hide the fact that she was not wearing a bra underneath. The thin fabric stretched around her erect nipples and her whole appearance was yelling, “Fuck me” out loud. Turning to our guests I realized that they were also trying hard not to stare at her body, and Thanasis was even sporting an erection, which he tried in agony to conceal.
I sat at the couch opposite our guests. Thanasis was sitting on the left side and Tonia on the right, their daughter in between them. After serving us drinks Maria came and sat on my lap and teasingly said, “Don’t you like my new outfit? We got it today with Tonia.” I could not lie, especially as I felt my cock stir, and saw Thanasis trying to sneak a look up my wife’s legs.
“It’s great manari mou,” I said, “but sit next to me now as both Thanasis and I are starting to feel rather hot, not to mention the presence of children in the room.” I added jokingly. “No, don’t mind, me.” Said Thanasis and tried to sneak another look up Maria’s legs, which were now wide open giving our guests a perfect view of her silk panties. “Yeah, don’t mind us,” added Tonia to my surprise “besides, you are still young and horny, and Niki is used to seeing me in such attire!” she added with a laugh. “I have a couple of sexy ones myself.” Came Niki.
I do not know what drove me crazier, my wife’s games, or the fact that these game took place in front of our neighbours, who seemed to be provoking them. Ignoring their presence, I slipped my hand under Maria’s top and fondled her breast as I gave her a wet kiss, my tongue finding hers. I drove my other hand up her skirt and after spreading her legs so that our “friendly” neighbours could get a perfect view of her panties, I fingered her wet pussy through her silk panties. Our neighbours got the show they wanted and Maria the showing off she craved, I thought as I slid her panties to the side while at the same time lifting her top baring her charms to the view of our hungry spectators. I was half expecting her to react; yet she kept kissing me passionately and she started to move her hips a bit indicating how much she wanted this to happen. She had even moved her hand over mine and was guiding my fingers in her hot wet love tunnel. The whole scene was making me extremely horny and my swollen cock was struggling for freedom.
It seems that all this time our neighbours were just staring at us, all sporting smiles and lusty looks. Thanasis had his cock out and was wanking himself slowly, whereas Tonia and Niki had lifted their skirts and were caressing each other’s pussy. I kept playing with my wife’s pussy and nipple while I stared ecstatically at the mother-daughter duo across me. Maria had also focused on the family sitting opposite her as she bucked her hips to meet the thrusts of my fingers in her cunt. Soon a shiver run through her and she got up, removed all her clothes, got on her knees and crawled all the way to Niki, removing Tonia’s hand and burying her face in the teenager’s cunt. At the same time, Thanasis kneeled behind my wife and shoved his cock in her wet pussy. Niki was moaning loudly as Maria was licking her young clit and fingering her teenage pussy, moaning and grunting at every thrust of Thanasis cock.
Tonia was sitting right next to her daughter, her fingers working her naked cunt and tweaking her hard nipples, her eyes glued to her daughters pussy being abused. She then got up, striped and crawled right under my wife, and started eating her clit while still fingering her wet pussy.
I stood there watching the family game with my wife being the centrepiece of the action. I was quite sure that this had happened a lot during the hours I was at work and that Maria’s behaviour tonight was just an excuse to get me involved, not that I would have had a problem with that though!
I quickly stripped and went to join the group action across. I sat next to Niki who was clearly lost in ecstasy and my wife’s attention to her little used cunt. I lifted her blouse and sucked her erect nipples guiding my hand between her legs, shoving two fingers along with Maria’s. The young girl arched her back and started shaking as an orgasm hit her. She turned to me and planted a wet kiss on my lips before collapsing on the couch breathing heavily. At the same time both my wife and Thanasis were coming, her bucking against his cock, him unloading in her while Tonia drunk any of the juices overflowing.
Both my wife and my neighbour collapsed on the floor, struggling to overcome their orgasms leaving me and Tonia unsatisfied. That would soon change as quickly stuffed my cock which was pulsating after witnessing my wife being fucked by another guy, and gave her a fast fuck before unloading in her dripping wet cunt and driving her to a climax.
The rest of the evening was filled with carnal pleasures between the five of us with Thanasis and me fucking all three females in all holes and ending with me coming into Niki’s ass while Thanasis filled her pussy with his hot sperm and Maria and Tonia sucking her holes clean.