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Hi, I enclose a short story for your approval. I enjoyed writing
it, so maybe some of your web-fans will enjoy reading it.
The next chapter is getting hot!
Martin
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My wife's birthday treat
It didn't bother me in the slightest that she spent such a long
time in the shower, she does that, but only when she is in the
mood. I kept thinking of her, visualising her caressing her
body, slipping her long fingers between her legs. Almost ready
to leave, I went to our bedroom to find her in a most exquisite
cream coloured panties, matching silk bra, and clipping on
garters to a pair of the silkiest dark stockings. "I thought of
wearing your birthday present, Honey"! she whispered. When she
put on the blue dress, I remembered that the lingerie was from
our wedding night.
Even the trip to Barcelona was eventful, not just the music from
the radio, perhaps it was the way she seemed to stretch her long
legs so I could get a look at her thighs almost to the rim of her
stockings, or perhaps it was the way she rubbed my hand when I
changed gear at the traffic lights. I knew instinctively she
felt good, knowingly turning me on.
I could hardly remember when we had last flirted in public, but
that lunch was something else. As if I were her lover, she sat
beside me at this quaint restaurant, when she would normally sit
across from me. Was it the way she looked at me, the way she
placed her hand on my thigh, perhaps the way she looked at the
waiter when she ordered the wine? In any case, she knew she had
me horny as Hell. I reckon our new relationship was on a high,
she was in control, and I loved it. I thought it was so cool the
way she asked the waiter to call us a taxi. The reason was
simple and totally matched the mood: I was too much of a boss
behind the wheel. This was going to be her day. It was almost
like a fantasy come true when she sat in beside me real close,
placing her hand right between my legs. She paid the fare,
thanked the driver with a beautiful smile and helped me out of
the car.
"Yes, we were expecting you, please come in", the gentleman who
let us in was elegantly dressed and extremely polite. He showed
us into a comfortable sitting room and immediately offered us a
cocktail. The maid was absolutely gorgeous, dressed in a short
black dress, dark stockings and wearing high heels. She must
have known who was in charge here, for she was particularly
attentive to my wife. One could sense the mutual admiration.
Sarah, the maid, suggested we make ourselves comfortable on the
settee. Easier said than done, I thought to myself, yet Yolanda
seemed to be in her element, smiling and throwing me soft kisses
as the door opened at the other end of the room.
Sarah met the guy at the door, and what I thought rather curious,
he greeted her with an almost imperceptible, though respectful
bow of his head, fixing his brown eyes for a split second on her
black patent heeled shoes. She took him by the hand and led him
to where Yoli was sitting, legs crossed and showing quite a bit
of thigh, though not showing that she was wearing stockings. By
no means muscular, he certainly was in good shape. Sarah
introduced him as Adam as he moved from behind the maid to stand
in front of us, erect, legs slightly parted like an Arabian
guard. From where she was sitting Yolanda was unavoidably
looking straight at his firm torso. Recrossing her legs she
couldn't help but glance, perhaps with a hint of embarrassment at
the mounded shape of his white lyric slip, obviously the guy was
well endowed, and proud of it too. Adam avoided any contact with
her eyes, bowed again and stood to one side. No words were
spoken, and though Yolanda hadn't made any effort to move from
her laid back position on the couch, one could sense, almost feel
the mutual interest that that brief encounter had generated.
Yoli took my hand giving it a slight squeeze as our attention
was again focused on Sarah as she with great poise crossed the
room to let in yet Another. With an almost inaudible, impulsive
intake of breath, "Wow"! she whispered, though not to me. I
have to admit, I too was impressed: flawless in every way, a
perfect human stallion, standing tall, his square shoulders
supported a superbly handsome face, short hair the same colour as
his body, not black, brown, lean with long legs, hairless and
without blemish of any kind. Like a silhouette or a surrealistic
brown and white photograph, the contrast of his dark body covered
only with a simple white bikini slip was just awesome. Again
this young man, perhaps thirty, made a gesture of reverent
respect to the maid. She escorted him to where Yolanda was
sitting. Now daring to show she was wearing designer stockings,
for we could just see the clasp of the suspender which further up
her legs under her new dress was attached to her wedding night
garters. I couldn't help but wonder at the apparent coincidence;
My wife's dark legs crossed high showing just a touch of cream
silk- definitely a match for this lover. The Gigolo was
introduced as Dimitri. He greeted Yoli respectfully, and
ignoring me completely just as Adam had done before, moved to the
side of the couch to join his friend.
Both men turned away from us to face the huge gilt-framed mirror
that dominated the wall I soon realised that this elegant
gesture was so as to avoid any embarrassment for the lady sitting
next to me. Time to choose, I thought. If anything I was turned
on too by the fact that Yolanda showed no sign of nervousness,
she appeared totally in control and surprisingly relaxed. "Isn't
this just unreal" she whispered to my ear while pressing her hand
just above my knee. It was only when the maid offered to top up
our cocktails that I noticed a first indication of hesitation, or
was it resistance on Yolanda's part. Sarah bent over to the low
coffee table ever so carefully refilling our glasses, and
intentionally or not showing such cleavage of her silky black
outfit that both of us could only appreciate and admire the shape
of her ample breasts.
I'm sure Yolanda noticed my cock stir as I stared down the dark
shadow of the gorge formed between those beautiful curved shapes.
In any case she wasn't in the mood to be prudish, for though so
close to Sarah, she kept her hand right where it was, ever so
close to my stiffening prick. She knew it as decision-making
time. Even Sarah noticed her discomfort, and perhaps to ease the
tension, offered, with the most subtle of smiles her help in
making the choice. A contagious smile as it turned out, for Yoli
too began to smile. Both girls held hands and giggled, and with
that Sarah stood and went over to the young men. Approaching
Adam from behind she placed her arm around his waist and
stretched her hand directly over the mound which had formed in
his tight shorts. Yolanda sat sideways on the plush velvet
settee , thrusting her buttocks back to rest against my thighs.
Through the mirror she could clearly notice Adam's pouch growing
as the young maid slowly fondled and caressed the shape of his
sex organ.
The young man spread his legs so Sarah would have easy access to
his genitals. His face was placid with youthful ecstasy as the
maid gently stroked his tight balls through the thin fabric.
Slipping her elegant fingers under the elastic band of the stud's
slip, She took hold of his penis. Yolanda gasped as she watched
the maid's skilful hand work Adam's foreskin back and forth in
long, slow pulling strokes. I noticed with some amusement that
Sarah, for her part, though pretending to be casual by the
proceedings, took a real delight in her handiwork which her
parted lips betrayed.. He was leaning into her strokes as his
buttocks tensed with excitement. We watched, fascinated, as this
masturbation continued with the maid peeling off Adam's slip to
fully release his stiff cock, while at the same time gently
turning him slightly to admire his hardness.
I could feel Yolanda's bottom press harder against my thighs as
she lifted her legs on to the settee to get more comfortable.
Her cream coloured silk suspenders were now plainly visible as
she stretched back to bring my hand towards her and place it
deftly between her bended legs. Sarah abruptly turned from Adam,
and dismissing his magnificent erection, she joined us, and
placing her hand on my wife's knee purred, "Oh, he's adorable
isn't he?", "I'm sure you could have some fun with him." "I don't
doubt it" Yolanda retorted smiling. Nevertheless one could not
help but marvel at Dimitri's exquisite shape. Sarah immediately
recognised her interest in the handsome brown model. She
promptly ordered Adam to reveal Dimitri's grandeur for us to
appreciate fully. Adam, I think, was only too pleased to comply,
as he quickly bent on his knees in front of his brown companion
and tenderly lowered his scanty briefs to the floor. Discarding
his friend's bikini slip to one side, Adam tenderly stroked the
stiff ebony member with the tips of his fingers, relishing by the
way it slowly reacted to his touch, thickened and rose to
attention. Slipping his fingers further between his legs, to
embrace Dimitris balls, Adam began to sensuously lick the tip of
his mate's phallus.
We were enthralled with this erotic display of pure lust, we were
oblivious to Sarah's subtle command for Adam to refrain from
further exciting his companion. "I can fully appreciate your
dilemma," she ventured politely. "Might I be so presumptuous as
to suggest that you might wish to entertain them both".
My wife hesitated only for a second, then rose and walked
purposefully towards to the two young men. Standing between
them, she placed her hands on their firm buttocks. And while
marvelling at their erect and handsome cocks, she reached though
between Dimitris legs from behind, under his tight ass and
suavely handled and squeezed his balls, and feeling that they
were full of promise, turned to Adam only to capture his big sex
organ with her fist.
"Good idea", "fix him a vodka and tonic with lots of ice, give
him something to read, and join us". "The truth is, Sarah, I
like them both, though I may need a hand, and besides, I like to
share". With that she threw me a kiss and took both Dimitri and
Adam by the hands and allowed them to escort her from the room.
Spell-bound with astonishment, I could only wonder at her
haughtiness. Buzzing with self confidence, my wife left the plush
living room accompanied by two fine and naked studs to be
pleasured, yeah, fucked! Sarah, fully conscious of the
unexpected dismissal, knew instinctively how I felt, and gently
touching my thighs, offered a little comfort, or was it
consolation. The maid rose, moving her hand to my excited groin
and kissed me softly on the lips. Glancing at the remote control
on the coffee table, and turning her gorgeous eyes to mine, she
hinted that I might enjoy the programme on the video-screen.
With that she left. I could only admire the sexy way she moved
her ass as she left.
Sarah was lovely, with a truly beautiful face and her body was
enticing with its stately curves, yet their was something else -
she oozed of confidence and a craving for carnal pleasures. Her
eyes sparkled with anticipation as she approached Yolanda in the
adjoining boudoir. Having already discarded her dress, the
curves of her calves and thighs had brought my gaze to her nearly
bare buttocks. Sarah was wearing a glamorous lace bodice which
cupped her breasts allowing them to protrude showing off her
pointed nipples. A narrow black thong ran beneath her from a
tiny lace skirt that barely covered her pussy. In the back it
simply raised, parted and emphasised the splendid curves of her
buttocks. "La Perla", I whispered to myself, quite hypnotised
with what I was witnessing on the panoramic screen in front of
me.
"I suppose that was a bit hard on Ricky", Yolanda sighed, as the
maid helped her with her dress.
"It was hard" Sarah smiled, "super hard, though I'm sure he'll
soon shake it off".
Both girls laughed.
With the remote control pointed straight at screen, I quickly got
over my initial disappointment at being left out. I was the
Director, no, perhaps not, Producer. I could zoom in for
close-ups, change the camera angle, increase the volume..., I was
there, where I occasionally fantasised - the happy voyeur! I
could see Sarah's eyes admiring my wife's breasts through the
silk of her bra. I could see Yolanda parting her lips as the
uninhibited maid cupped her bosom and fondled her nipples with
the tips of her fingers. I could focus the camera to watch as
Sarah's hand dropped to touch the little bit of pure silk
covering her sex. Did she know I was watching?, the question
intrigued me. She was certainly enjoying Sarah's caresses,
moving closer to press against her bared breasts. Yolanda parted
her legs, an invitation for Sarah to continue. I there were any
lingering inhibitions, they melted as Yoli's lips brushed Sarah's
cheeks and blindly sought her lips for a soft sensuous embrace,
Their tongues met in a lewd lingering first lesbian kiss as their
erect nipples pressed together, an instantaneous passion between
two hot, lustful women.
Sarah moved to a plush settee, sat sideways on it, loosened the
thong that ran between her buttocks to free the pink allure of
her most private cleft between the globes of her nude bottom.
Beckoning my wife to join her, she began to rub a finger through
the neatly trimmed pubic triangle and along the length of her
moist slit. By the time I focused the camera back to Yolanda,
she had discarded her bra and panties, though not the stockings,
and laid back on the cushions next to Sarah.
With the elegance of a Butler, albeit magnificently naked,
Dimitri had placed a small bowl on the coffee table, and Sarah
ever so delicately began to rub a little scented oil over
Yolanda's shoulders, down her sides, and with the palms of her
hands drew soft circles around her breasts. If she had been
turned on by Sarah's coconut-sized tits, now only inches from her
face, Yolanda was now definitely in heat with having her nipples
pinched by her very own fantasy Goddess. She whimpered her
delight, lost and disorientated with pleasure, my wife took
Sarahs stone-hard nipples between her lips and sucked hard. She
in turn parted my wife's pussy lips with her two fingers, landing
soft caresses to the pink bud of her clit. Writhing her hips in
rhythm with the fingers, Yolanda was savouring the delicate
feminine probing of her intimacy. Lying back against the
cushions she offered her pussy to the maid. Gently with
disciplined strokes of her agile tongue, she lovingly caressed my
wife's moist nest. I could see her cheeks flush at the soft
lapping sound from between her legs while the maid humbly,
enjoyably serviced her.
Turning her head her eyes were now fixed on the huge sex organs
of both Dimitri and Adam - her desire; to be skewered by both.
She writhed against Sarah's lips, her lithe body flexing and
heaving with the trusts of her expert tongue. Admiring Dimitri's
monumental tool, she was excited beyond endurance, and felt safe
to relish her wanton pleasures with the tall ebony stud to the
fullest. Smiling at him, she brought her knees up to her
breasts, exposing the luscious rounded shape of her broad bared
bottom and the moist pink pout of her slit. "Make him lick me,
Sarah", she purred. "Tell him Sarah". The maid gently grabbed
the gigolo's head and helped him towards my wife's privates.
"Pleasure her!". With one hand Sarah stimulated his cock, while
with the other she moved him to and fro, so that his perfectly
sculptured face worshipfully rubbed and licked Carmen's hot
pussy.
Her amoretto grasped the smooth curves of her hips, pulling her
towards him and allowed Sarah to steer his rigid shaft towards
her opening. His cock-head must have felt the moist heat of her
sex close around it as it slid, ever so slowly, and inch by inch
into her depths. She gripped him in the tight embrace of her
intimacy. She gasped in lewd delight savouring the sensations of
his big tool flex and expand lusciously deep inside her, the
keen tingle of her climax began.
Dimitri gave want to a low moan as his penis jolted repeatedly.
He began to ejaculate profoundly deep into my wife. Her legs
wrapped tightly around his waist. No doubt, Yoli felt each
spurt of his passion, rather than cooling her, his manhood served
to further inflame the burning centre of her sex. Eager to share
her sensual pleasures with him, Dimitri looked down, though could
not see her eyes at all. Her gaze was fixed on the turgid prick
of Adam sliding in and out of the maid's mouth. Carmen bit her
lip and groaned at the lascivious pleasure of the moment. One
could only admire Sarah's talent as she tightened her grip on his
balls, coupled with a particularly luscious deep suck. He rammed
his hips forward, trembling with pleasure to ejaculate fiercely
The blonde beauty swallowed with pride as she relentlessly
emptied his balls.
Relishing the tingling excitement of their intimacies and quite
obviously proud of their achievements, both women embraced and
were soon locked in a kiss that was lingering and anything but
chaste. The salty taste of Sarah's mouth made her crave for
more. Her tongue furiously began to lick what was left of Adams
hot cream. Licking her lips, it was obvious she wanted more.
Adam's phallus was as erect as ever. Glistening now with the
sheen of his own cream. Her eyes were full of admiration of its
exquisite shape and awesome potency.
- let me suck him.- she whispered, as she disentangled herself
from Sarah. Holding Adam's shaft with her fist she suavely
licked the hot swollen head and tasted more of him. A scene
straight out of a most decedent porno-movie. And I, mesmerised,
watching my wife impaled upon the biggest black cock I had ever
imagined, licking, sucking, devouring yet another ,equally huge.
Was I jealous?, envious perhaps, I could almost share in her
debaucherous pleasure. Certainly, my rock hard cock was
straining, begging for release. Though self restraint, and the
anticipation of the fucking I had in mind for her when I got her
to myself kept me from jerking off right then.
She was on a trip. I was on a trip, and exciting as it was,
impossibly, though apparently, there was more, and hotter to
come. She allowed herself to be pulled towards Dimitri's face
to have her slit licked clean. Yoli gladly obliged and sat on
the face of her handsome stud, and with a rather graceful motion
began to rub her sex all about his mouth and nostrils, preparing
her precious pussy for the tool she was holding in her hand.
Sarah's pussy was demanding attention too. She straddled the
brown body and, facing Carmen, she impaled herself wantonly on
Dimitri's erection. The foursome relished in their carnal
pleasures, mutually savouring their sweaty bodies and genitals.
At one stage it seemed as if Sarah was putting on a show just for
me, as she played with her own nipples while seducing the hidden
camera for my pleasure. The desire was now total, as both girls
agreed, turned around on their knees and beckoned the two guys to
screw them. Both knelt behind the brazenly exposed vixens. As
my wife gasped permission, Adam slipped the thickness of his
virility into the clenching embrace of her tight bottom.
Dimitri's sex organ was firmly nestled in the velvet grip of
Sarah's hot slit. In unison both guys began to move to and fro.
The oriental music encouraging them to delve in a slow and surely
satisfying rhythm.
Both girls cried out in unison, clutching each other, their
lovely bodies bathed in sweat as the jolting organs of their
gigolos flexed and prod their deepest feminine parts. The
sensation was that of pure ecstasy as together they received the
thick spurting spurts of the two studs. Their eyes tightly shut
as they ejaculated the very essence of their youthful manhood
into the eager depths of their horny women. Shortly after both
guys were sprawled over the cushions. The women crawled over
them, a fair swap by all accounts only to kneel over their
tongues to be licked clean.
- Making love with Ricky is heavenly- she murmured to Sarah, -but
for unadulterated licentious sex, these guys are fantastic, she
continued, still admiring their cocks. - Taking them both over
to the sunken Jacuzzi she winked at her companion. -Maybe it's
the way they can get it up again and again !-.
Sarah slipped on a short silky robe, leaving Yolanda to wash with
her boyfriends.
I never did get to see Sarah again, much to my dismay. Shortly
after the screen had been turned off I was ushered out to the
reception hall by the guy who met us when we came. I did see
Yolanda stuffing her credit card into her bag along with a packet
wrapped as a gift. "Thanks Rick" she said kissing me full on the
lips. "We better get back home", she smiled, "I've invited Gina
to join us this evening, maybe the three of us might watch a
video or something. Besides, I haven't forgotten you have a
fantasy too" !
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