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Our Brazilian Exchange Student

By: arturo



When I was a kid, my family hosted an exchange student, and it turned out to be a phenomenal experience for me. He and I became best of friends and remain in contact today through the wonderful world of e-mail.

With that in mind, and having shared these experiences with my wife, I wanted us to serve as hosts and turn it into a family tradition of sorts. After all, Luis (the exchange student) attended our wedding, and has come to visit us with his wife and kids on two occasions. We wanted our daughter to enjoy the same experience.

Being Catholics, we decided a "catholic" exchange student service would be the most appropriate and trouble free. After months and months of paperwork back and forth, Gabriela came to us from Brazil. She was absolutely the sweetest girl I had ever met. Smart as a whip (during her semester here she got straight "A's" in all her classes including English. Very sociable, polite, basically, it could not have been a more pleasant experience. Our daughter Heather got along fabulously with her, and remain close friends to this date.

Gabriela left us in December and we stayed in touch through the internet. She finished high school in Sao Paolo and won a Fullbright Scholarship. All of us where elated for her.

As soon as she reached Tulane in August, we received her new e-address at school, as well as her cell number, and a desperate plea to go visit her as soon as we could. Seeing as how we would be dropping Heather off at Loyola two days later, we decided to surprise her.

After going through parent orientation, and moving everything into Heather's seventh floor room, my wife suggested that while she and Heather settle in, that I go pick up Gabriella. Done deal.

I got my bearings, and ventured to the other college campus. Once there, I finally located her dormitory and the front desk gave me her room number. When I made it to her room and knocked on the door, I heard "it's open", so I let myself in. There in front of me stood the absolutely most beautiful creature I had ever seen. Facing away from the door, about 5'9", with a deep, dark, rich tan, long black hair reaching the mid-back, an ass that just made you want to go and touch & squeeze it and play with it all day, I mean the globes were perfect, and legs, ahhhhh, legs to die for, long and perfectly sculpted, all en cased in nothing but the wee tiniest of g-strings, or more like thread. I was awestruck. After a few milliseconds, the creature turned around and when she saw me, covered her breasts, (which for the short glimpse I was allowed also looked marvelous), smirked, and asked who the hell I was.

Of course I stuttered.

"A a, umh, I'm Michael Grayson."

"Yeah, soooo?"

"Oh, uhh, I'm sorry, I was told Gabriella Pichao lived here."

"She's at the beach"

"Oh, OK, thanks," and turned around and exited just as dumbstruck as I had been moments earlier. When I got about twenty feet away…

"Hey Mike whatever your name is…."

"Yes"

"You know where the "beach" is?"

"Don't have the slightest"

She laughed and told me to wait.

She came out a minute later with shorts and something today's kids call t-shirts, but leave the whole midriff in plain sight.

"I'm Amanda, Gabriella's roommate," she said as she leaned over and kissed my cheek. "You look lost".

Lost of course was an understatement.

"You have no idea".

"You must be the family she tells me about all the time…the one she stayed with when she came last year."

"That's us, I mean we, uhh, I mean yes. Whatever."

She laughed.

"Look, I really am sorry I barged in on you like that, it's just that I'm certain I heard you say the door was open."

"It's OK, really. I thought it was my neighbor. DON'T WORRY, no big deal, OK???"

"You sure?"

"Positive"

With that, we grabbed the elevator downward and Amanda, told me her life story in the three minutes it took us to get to the "beach". She was from Costa Rica, and instead of rooming with an American, she decided a native Spanish speaker would ease the transition to college life. Unbeknownst to college housing, Brazilians speak Portuguese, never the less, both were getting along just fine. She had graduated from an American school where she had learned the very good English she was speaking to me. When I asked her if she too was on scholarship, she said her family was VERY wealthy and she didn't need one.

The "beach" was the dormitory terrace that looked out unto the campus. It was rather sizable, jammed with kids in different stages of undress. "There she is, right at the corner."

I looked over to where Amanda was pointing and all I saw was the back of chaise lounge chair with a towel draped over it's back. As I made my way, I couldn't help but stare at the beauty that surrounded me. Not a one piece in sight. It was basically a smorgasbord for any taste. Big tits, small tits, short girls, tall girls even African American girls where sunbathing. Incredible.

There were guys, but they were outnumbered easily 10 to 1. After stepping over a few bodies, I reached my destination. This time, I wanted to make sure everything was copasetic, so I called out, "Gabbi?"

Nothing.

"Gabriella?" a little louder.

She slowly cocked her head sideways, lowered her sunglasses, and shouted, "Oh my God, Mr. Grayson!!!!!" and jumped up to hug me. As she held me tightly, she couldn't stop talking.

"I can't believe it! You're here! I've missed you so much. Thank you thank you thank you. This is the best surprise ever!"

Gabriella gathered her belongings and we started back to her room. She knew that Heather had applied to Loyola, but didn't know what she had finally decided. I told her that when we found out that she would be at Tulane, we decided to surprise her with Heather's college decision, and surprised she was.

"You mean you, Heather and Mrs. Grayson are here in New Orleans, right now?"

"Absolutely. And I was sent to pick you up so we could get something to eat, what do you say?

"What do I say???? Give me a break…..let me shower and let's get out of here."

As we walked I couldn't help but notice little Gabriella wasn't the little innocent high schooler I had last seen almost a year ago. Before we left the beach she put a skimpy little skirt over a miniscule g-string she was wearing "to get the best tan". I mean, an eye-patch has more material, capiche? And the top, ahhhhh. She didn't have huge breasts. After all, she was kind of short and big boobs would have been disproportionate, you know? I would say they were about a 32 or 34B, which, with that 5'5" body, was just fine. The top covered her areolas perfectly, and that was it. Her jet-black hair and gorgeous light brown eyes all combined to make her stunning. Her best feature, by far was her ass though. As she turned around to put the skirt on, she gave me a view I knew I would be beating off to for many many nights to come. Imagine a perky ass, no stretch marks, no cellulite, the color of copper, no jiggle to it, nothing. Just two perfect orbs. I immediately fell in lust.

We passed several students on the way up to her room, and while we caught up with each other's lives, she paused for a second, "Mr. Grayson, can I ask you a HUGE favor, PLEASE???"

"Sure Gabbi, what's up?"

"Can we take my roommate? She's really nice, really homesick, her boyfriend's already cheating on her back home, and I don't want to leave her alone, OK? I mean she can pay for her dinner, it's just that I feel sorry for her, you know?"

"Gabbi, any friends of yours are considered friends of ours as well. Plus, I already met Amanda."

I told her part of the story and agreed to take them both.

All three girls hit it off perfectly, laughing and carrying about like they had known each other for years. We had a great dinner, and afterwards the girls asked if we could just leave them in the French Quarter and catch up the following day.

Long story short, after two days in New Orleans, Patty and I headed back home thrilled that our daughter already had a mini-emotional support network.

Heather decided to stay in town for Thanksgiving, which trust me, broke Patty's and my heart. Of course after reviewing November's phone bill, I saw the collect call on Thanksgiving Day from Padre Island, Texas. Youth.

After Thanksgiving, my wife was going basically nuts climbing the walls counting the days 'till Heather came home from college. After a phone call with Heather in early December, my wife decided to invite Amanda and Gabriella to spend the holidays with us. Gabbi couldn't afford to go home for Christmas and Amanda had broken up with her boyfriend and didn't want to go back and bump into him, plus, she wanted to see snow.

I'm still not sure if my wife bounced the idea off my head, or just told me we would have two houseguests for a month, but regardless, I was thrilled to have my little girl back home.

Unlike many, I love Christmas. I mean, I was the kid who watched Perry Como and Bing Crosby Christmas specials religiously every December with my family. Frosty the Snowman and Rudolph the Rednose Reindeer were the first tapes I bought my daughter. I couldn't careless about the traffic, or the congestion at the malls. I just love Christmas.

So the girls got settled in, Heather in her room, and Gabbi & Amanda in the other. They went out almost every night, woke up for lunch, and went to the mall and wherever all afternoon.

It was great to have the house full, and energized with young people.

About five or so days before Christmas, I made the awful mistake of having caffeine after sundown. Now, a little about myself…I'm 40 years old, and no, I don't have a small bladder or prostate problems. I seldom if ever wake up during the night, and then take a leak and quickly fall back to sleep. However, whenever I take caffeine, I piss like racehorse all night..up to six or seven times. It's awful.

That fateful night, after my sixth trip to the john, I saw it was already 5:30 am, and decided to start my day early. I put a t-shirt and some shorts on, and walked out of my room. As I padded down the hall towards the stairs, I passed Heather's room, and as I passed the guest bedroom, I heard music to my ears…the unmistakable sounds of sex.

Many people would say they thought they heard moaning, and wanted to check if someone was ill or hurt. Not me. I know a sex moan when I hear it, and let me tell you, it is in no way similar to the sound someone makes when he's hurt or sick. Let's not insult each other's intelligence.

I definitely heard moaning. Of course I stopped dead in my tracks, and waited to hear the sound again. Three seconds later, there it was, mixed with some indiscernible comment.

My house is fairly old, and has those old style keyholes. Seeing as how the door wasn't open or conveniently "ajar", I had to kneel down and peek through the door. Thankfully it was dark outside, and I hadn't turned the hall lights on yet. The room had a low glow to it, probably candles. Unfortunately, the bed was 90% out of my range of vision. I could see the occasional hand, arm, a leg here, a foot there, but I didn't get the whole picture. I was suffering. These two beautiful girls where going at each other in earnest, and I couldn't see the show, only hear it!

They were talking in Spanish I suppose because they were moaning and groaning up a storm, and one was directing the other, and then vice versa, and then cumming. I spent about thirty minutes listening in before they decided to call it a night.

I was flustered to say the least. I needed to, no, I wanted to see them in action completely unencumbered. What to do?

Of course, I wasn't right the rest of the day. How could I be??? I must have beat off twice and even gave my wife a noony! She was thrilled (and a little curious).

During lunch the girls were carrying on as usual and I learned that once again, they were off to the mall afterwards to continue their Christmas shopping. My wife asked if she could come along, and within minutes, I was all alone. It was then time to come up and implement a plan. First things first, I went to inspect the girls' room. Aside from being a complete mess, nothing out of the ordinary. Panties here, socks there, jeans everywhere. As I sat on the bed, I looked around to see where I could hide a camera. Of course, I had no idea how to connect one to my computer or anything else, so I decided a visit to the local security store was in order.

It's incredible what you find in those places. Everything from camera pens to nanny cams. I settled on the latter. I rushed home and placed the teddy bear on a bookshelf overlooking the bed, than rushed to the TV & VCR in the den and did the hook up. Voila! Perfect.

My wife called around seven asking if I minded if she and the girls went to happy hour, and then dinner (female bonding). "No problem". I settled in, watched some programs on TV, and ordered Chinese.

At around ten the girls came home, and believe me, they were feeling no pain. Heather was the only one sober. My wife went straight upstairs and Heather and the guests joined me in the den. Apparently they had Patty doing tequila shots in between frozen margaritas for several hours. Amanda & Gabriella weren't quite so bad off, but were also buzzing. My daughter, being the responsible one, was the designated driver.

20/20 was on, which did not interest Heather too much so she excused herself saying she was exhausted and was going to call it a night. With Heather gone, Amanda took off her boots and asked Gabbi to please rub her feet. As this was going on the girls started saying how they had had a blast at Victoria's Secret.

"Really? Did you ladies find anything to your liking?" I asked.

"God no!" said Gabbi, "I didn't like a thing they had. First of all, what's up with wearing green underwear just because it's Christmas? What am I, an elf or something?"

With that Amanda started laughing, "Well, you are kind of short Gabriella."

"Huh! Better short and sexy than tall and wearing those grandma panties" Gabbi retorted as she pushed Amanda's feet off her lap.

"Grandma panties! They're thongs for goodness sakes. They're the only ones they had, don't you understand?"

"Well, I rather be naked than wear those awful things, don't you think Mr. Grayson?" Gabbi asked as he looked at me.

So what's a gentleman to say? "Well ladies, I really wouldn't know what women your age wear."

"Ha, Ha, Ha," said Amanda. "You should have seen him staring at my butt when he came into our room at school Gabriella, he was, how would you say??? Drooling.!"

"What???" said Gabbi.

"He walked on me while I was changing and couldn't stop staring at me, isn't THAT true Mr. Grayson?"

"Indeed my little Amanda. Honestly, I'll share a deep dark secret with you two…I love women."

And with that they both laughed, and Amanda got up, asked if anybody wanted anything from the kitchen, and left, coming back a moment later in nothing but the sweatshirt she was wearing and socks, with three beers in her hand. She handed one to Gabbi, one to me, and then set the other down on the table, put her hands on her hips and said, "Now Mr. Grayson, Gabriella here says that THESE are granny panties." She turned around and modeled for me a very nice satiny green thong. "Do these look like the calzones your grandmother use to wear?"

"Definitely not," I answered as I sipped my saliva down my throat and stared at that magnificent ass of hers with those long shapely tan legs.

"Oh Amanda, I can't believe YOU!" said Gabbi as she got up, kicked her shoes off, unbuttoned those hip hugging low rider jeans, and pulled them down. Now, there stood this beautiful little Brazilian, in a white cotton sweater and socks, and nothing else, with HER hands on her hips, and then twirled around in front of me asking, "Who would you rather be with Mr. Grayson, her or me?"

As I sat open-jawed staring at Gabbi with absolutely no panties on, not a hair in sight, two luscious poutty nether lips looking at me, and those two glorious orbs of an ass, I was at a loss for words.

"Well, Mr. Grayson, who would it be, Miss Granny Panty or me?"

"Girls, you're asking something that's impossible for me to answer in any decent way. In fact, maybe I should just say good night and count my blessings, ok?"

"How could this be difficult Mr. Grayson? I'm tall, she's not, I have bigger boobs, she has small breasts, don't you have a "type" that you like?" asked Amanda.

They then said something to each other in Spanish and chuckled.

"What's so funny?" I asked.

"You….obviously you like what you're seeing" and pointed to the immense bonner I had tucked away.

Embarrassed as I could be, I excused myself and said good night.

"Oh no you don't, you're staying right here until you tell us which one you prefer," and with that Amanda pushed me back on the couch, tugged her panties down, pulled the sweatshirt over head, and straddled me. As I stared at those incredible gravity-defiant tits, with the pink areola and think long nipple, I thought I had died and gone to heaven.

"Amanda, WHAT ARE YOU DOING??? Get off him, he's Mr. Grayson for god sakes!"

And that my dear reader is the perfect example of how us males think with our dicks instead of our minds.

"Oh don't be a prude Gabriella, his cock feels soooooo good right now, I'm not getting off him 'till I get off," and with that she yanked my dick out of my boxer shorts and started sliding it up and down in between those delicious wet lips of hers.

And then, like a magnet to steel, my mouth went right for a tit. I started licking the underside of each breast, then the areola, and finally took the nipple into my mouth, which caused Amanda to groan loudly, and simultaneously impale herself on my manhood.

Having pushed herself onto me to the hilt, she threw her head back and said, "Oh god, that feels so fucking good! That's just what I needed….Gabriella you're going to love this cock, it's nice and…and…and..uhh.uhhh, thick."

I separated momentarily from Amanda's tits just out of utter curiosity to see what Gabbi was up to. She had taken a seat in my recliner, was still wearing her sweater and socks, but had lifted each leg over an armrest and was diddling herself fiercely with one hand while the other massaged her breasts.

"Do you like this Mr. Grayson, do I feel good, huh?"

"Honey, you feel fine to me!"

"Oh, just fine huh?"

"No! You feel, uh, …..exceptional."

"You see Gabriella, he say's I feel EXCEPTIONAL."

And as I looked over to see Gabbi's response, I was pleasantly surprised to see that she had taken off her sweater, and was now buck naked (except for the socks) and was really getting into her masturbatory frenzy. Her feet were clinching tightly, she was breathing quickly, her pelvic movements were spasmodic, etc. etc.

"You want to cum Amanda?" I asked.

"Of course, so please DON'T MOVE!"

"Nothing doing" and I pulled her up and off me, I stood up, turned her around, and then made her bend over and place her hands on the coffee table in front of the couch, and entered her from behind.

"Ohhh, this is MUCH better, Gabriella you're going to LOVE this. Uh..Uh….Uh, uhhh…uuuuhhhhh," groaned Amanda.

I was in seventh heaven. Here I was fucking this incredibly gorgeous Costa Rican coed, while an equally beautiful Brazilian girl was masturbating a few feet away. How could life get any better?

And moment's later….it did. I felt a set of hands behind me, guiding me over to the end of the table. I scooted over, and pulled Amanda with me. Then, as I continued to fuck Amanda from behind, Gabbi threw everything off the table, and laid herself down on it with her pussy in front of Amanda's face. I assume Amanda started eating her out because I could see that Gabbi started rubbing her own tits and moaning.


Our Brazilian Exchange Student Ch. 02



I appreciate all the feedback. That's exactly what a new author needs. This represents the second of three installments. Let me know if you want to hear the rest.

I slept like a baby. I woke up later than usual and headed downstairs for breakfast. As I got to the kitchen, I was happy to see all of us up at the same time. My wife seemed a little under the weather, which I attributed to a hang over as well as being woken up in the middle of the night by a horny husband.

Heather was her usual chipper self, and our two houseguests were acting normal as ever. The discussion when I walked in seem to center around Christmas shopping once again. I said I really wanted to go, having missed out on all the fun the day before (which earned me a quizzical look from Gabbi). Then, Heather and Patty brought up that I couldn't go with them because they were going shopping for my present that day. Thankfully, Amanda suggested that she and Gabbi accompany me, so I could buy something for Patty and Heather, said suggestion earning her a resounding "yes" from everyone at the table.

After the dishes were done and everything put away, everyone headed for the showers and agreed to meet downstairs in an hour.

I let my wife shower first, and by the time I was showered shaved and dressed and made my way downstairs, I found Gabbi and Amanda ready to go. I donned my winter wear, and we made our way to the car. As we headed out, and with Gabbi next to me in the front seat, she started in on me.

"Soooo, you missed out on all the fun yesterday, huh?"

"You know what I meant. All you girls went out, spent a lot of money, and then went to happy hour and dinner and poor old me was stuck at home all alone."

"Ohhhhh, poor baby. All alone in that big old house."

"That's right, poor me."

"Well, what do you say if we make it up to you today?"

"What do you propose?"

"Well, Amanda and I were talking before we left, and honestly, we don't feel like going shopping anymore. We've been to every mall within 50 miles of this place, we've been to every dreadful store there is, we've bought presents for everybody, and we're just basically fed up with shopping, aren't we Manda?"

To which Amanda finally chimed in, "Yeah, we are kind of shopped-out Mike. I can call you Mike, can't I?"

"Of course"

"OK, so Gabbi and I thought maybe we could have a play day today, what do you say?"

"Play day???"

"Yeah, play day, you know like when you were a kid."

"I'm not getting this at all girls."

"Don't worry, we'll explain as we go along. First off, remember that restaurant you took us to the night we got in from college, something Italian I think?"

"Yeah...?"

"Take us there"

"Sweetheart, it's only 11:30. It's a little early for lunch don't you think?"

"Lunch is the last thing on my mind, trust me."

And I decided to just go with the flow. I drove twenty minutes in pretty bad traffic but finally made it to the restaurant. After I parked the car and we got out, I saw that the girls were heading to a store two doors down from the restaurant...called "EROS". Very tasteful sign, very upscale looking storefront. As I walked in, I was pleasantly surprised to see a stunning sex shop. Everything from lingerie to sex toys, to sex games, etc. etc. How these girls picked up on this place was beyond me, but I was thrilled.

A very elegant young lady tended to them while I looked around and took in my surroundings.

After about fifteen minutes, Amanda called over and said we were done, and to pay the bill, which turned to be a little less that $100.

They grabbed the shopping bag and off we went to the car.

"I thought you two were tired of shopping?"

"Welllll, those were our toys for our play date, don't you want to play with us?"

"Absolutely."

"Good, now take us to the Hyatt Regency."

"What for???"

"Mike, do you want to play or not?"

I floored the accelerator and made it to the hotel in less than fifteen minutes.

The girls said to give the car to the valet, and in we went.

"Now go check in, you have a reservation"

"What???"

"Go on silly, we'll wait over by the elevators."

Indeed, I apparently had reserved a junior sweet with a king size bed. The clerk looked at me kind of strangely considering I had no luggage, no briefcase, nothing, but off I went.

Up to the 21st floor and into the room with these two gorgeous women. The room was nice with a great view of the city. As soon as we closed the door behind us, Amanda kicked her shoes off and threw herself on the bed. Gabbi took a look out the window and then closed the curtains, darkening the room completely.

Amanda turned on the lamp next to the bed and got the room service menu out.

I was still a little perplexed.

"So what do you think Mike?" asked Amanda.

"What do I think about what?"

"Look, here we can play all day. I've been so horny all semester; I've been climbing the walls. Gabbi here has helped me out, but trust me when I tell you there's nothing like the real thing. After last night, I told Gabbi all I wanted to do was fuck all day long, and we got this great idea. Here, we don't have to worry about anyone walking in on us, I can scream as loud as I want, Gabbi is a spurter you know? When she cums she spurts out cum juice....if we do that on your bed or downstairs on the couch, we leave a mess. That's why this is awesome."

"Spurter??? You mean you didn't cum last night?"

"God Amanda, you're SUCH a big mouth! NO, I mean YES, of course I came, and it was awesome, its just that sometimes, I have really weird orgasms, and it's like I pee all over myself, but it's not pee, know what I mean?"

"Not really, but I've heard of it. Something like female ejaculators, right?"

"That sounds like I'm some type of freak or something, but yes, I actually ejaculate sometimes just like men, except it's not that thick, it's really liquidy-like."

"Uh huh, and you Amanda, you don't have orgasms like that?"

"I wish, you have no idea how awesome it looks when she's cumming like that, but try and try as I may, I haven't hit that spot before."

"What spot?"

"THE spot"

"Tell me about it."

"Tell him Gabbi, while I order us lunch"

Gabbi than went on to explain that virginity is a highly cherished virtue in Brazilian culture. I thought the exact opposite, saying out loud that I thought Brazilians exuded sexuality, and then Gabbi explained that they are very sexual, but that many many girls still want to get married a virgin. Consequently, they do everything with their boyfriends except penal vaginal intercourse.

So I asked her why she allowed me to have sex with her the night before, and she said that as she matured (this coming from a 19 year old), she realized that the concept of virginity was really over rated and hypocritical. As she explored her sexuality, and became more and more comfortable with it, she realized it was simply a part of human nature. Yes, undoubtedly there are romantic and sentimental elements which at times come into play, but those are just the icing on the cake. She concluded that sex is sex by sharing with me that sometimes she awoke all horny and wet, and didn't have a boyfriend, or a lover, or any love interest for that matter. And that all she wants is to cum. She masturbates herself and is completely relieved.

She had her first orgasm at 14 in the shower, and then became more and more addicted to it as she gained expertise. Eventually leading to placing a bunched up towel length-wise on her bed and rubbing her clitoris against it. Eventually, she proceeded to sleeping with a pillow between her legs. By the time she got her first boyfriend, she already knew exactly what an orgasm was, and her boyfriend had no idea how to give her one. At 16 she lost her anal cherry to a local boy, but again, nothing in the orgasm department. Finally, her last semester in high school she got a new neighbor next door who was a lot older than her. One thing led to another, and he eventually was the one who devirginzed her.

"Was he the one who made you spurt?"

"No, that was Amanda."

"How so?"

"Well, as you know we became roommates at college. When she was unpacking, she put this weird wand on top of her desk and left it there while she unpacked other things. I glanced at it and asked her what it was and she said it was a g-spot stimulator. Trust me when I tell you I had not idea what THAT was, so I just "ohh" and went on with my day." 

"I don't know if you know or not but your daughter Heather is the biggest prude in the world, she doesn't drink too much, she doesn't smoke, she doesn't do drugs, she doesn't have sex, I mean I love her and everything, but she's just like a saint, you know?"

"So seeing as how I spent that semester at your house with her, and she never even suggested that she "got off", I played it cool, thinking I was the perverted nympho. So when I moved to college, I assumed Amanda here was exactly the same as Heather, HAH!"

With that, Amanda shouted at her, "What do you mean "HAH"??? You little whore."

Gabbi continued, "so then one night Amanda had just left on a date supposedly, and I started playing with myself, you know. I hadn't had a good orgasm like in a week, and I was desperate."

"Right as I was about to cum, BOOM, she blasts into the room and slams the door behind her, and there I am on the bed, with my hand diddling my clit and the other one pulling on my nipples. PLUS, I'm on top of the bed spread, so I can't even cover myself up, I'm just like, "what the hell are you doing here??""

"Wait wait wait," Amanda interrupted, "let me tell it from here. So I walk in on this little girl who I thought was a nun, and find her naked on her bed jacking off like it's the last orgasm in the world, and completely cut her off. I felt so bad for her, you know? So of course I'm embarrassed, I know she's embarrassed, I mean, talk about uncomfortable, right? So I do the right thing, apologize, and tell her to go on."

"And I'm like WHAT????" interrupts Gabbi. "What do you mean GO ON?" Do you have any idea how embarrassed I was, like the last thing on my mind is getting off right then in front of her, you know?"

"So ANYWAY," continues Amanda, "I'm like, go on, I do it all the time, and in fact, just to make up for the interruption, I'll let you use my toy, and I went to my desk and threw her my wand."

The girls went on to explain, that Gabbi didn't have the slightest idea what the "wand" was for, so, Amanda helped her out.

"I'm like, here, let's turn the lights off again, let's get the candles going, and let me get more comfortable." Amanda continued. "I stripped down to just my panties and walked over to the TV and put an awesome DVD that I burned down in Costa Rica, of me and my best friend, on a "play date".

Then Gabbi chimed in, "And it was pretty freaky. Here these girls show up on screen in their school uniforms, and start acting out to everything this deep voice is saying from behind the camera."

"What are professors for, hah Mike?" said Amanda with a wink.

"ANYWAY, these two girls walk into the bedroom, and start caressing each other, and kissing, and within a few minutes, they start taking each other's clothes off and sucking on each others nipples, and giving each other oral sex, and they are both beautiful!"

"Thank you" says Amanda.

"It's true, you're gorgeous, and Ana, wow!" says Gabbi. "You know Mr. Grayson, girls are just beautiful. No hair, beautiful curves, delicious boobs, firm ass, I mean, honestly, they're much prettier than boys."

"So I'm looking at the video, and I'm starting to get excited, turned-on, you know, and Amanda, the little hussie, who was standing watching the screen, comes over and lies next to me on the bed, and I don't say anything, but inside I'm like, what's she doing?"

"So anyway, the scene gets really hot with Ana placing a vibrator on Amanda's clit, and she just starts going off, and Mr. Grayson, I swear I could feel juices on my lips dripping down to me butt. It was SO hot, and a split second later, I felt Amanda's hand on my breast, slightly tweaking my nipple while she massaged the other one."

"Long story short Mr. Grayson, when I was almost at the point of cumming, Amanda introduced the wand into me, and it felt really really weird, to the point of uncomfortable, and I asked her to pull it out, that I didn't like it. But she said to be patient, and if I didn't like it in ten minutes, she would pull it out, but that she guaranteed me I would love it."

"A few minutes later, I start feeling really really funny, like I have to pee, and tell Manda I gotta go, but she insists on going on. Now, I'm getting to the point where I'm about to burst, and BOOM, all of a sudden, out of nowhere, I shoot a stream of liquid like three feet into the air, and I'm like WHAT???? But I can't stop it because I'm orgasming, so I'm seeing myself pee, but I'm having the most intense orgasm I've ever had in my life! Understand? It's like, unexplainable."

"Of course, I knew it wasn't pee. My professor's wife, the guy behind the camera remember? She did the same thing once we were together," explained Amanda.

And that was the story of the wand. We were finishing up our lunch, and Amanda excused herself to go to the bathroom while I carted out the room service tray and whatnot. Eventually, Amanda came out wearing just a short hotel robe and I assumed nothing underneath and she then sent Gabbi to brush her teeth and get "more comfy". She re-positioned the pillows, and turned the TV on and selected adult pay-per-view movies.

She and Gabbi eventually agreed on one, and they both laid down on their stomachs with their heads at the foot of the bed and patted the middle of the bed signaling me to lay there, which I did with a pillow up against the headboard. The movie started and as you can imagine, those films have absolutely no plot. It's really just one sex scene after another.

About half an hour into the movie, I started noticing certain signs of arousal. Gabbi was slowly grinding her hips against the bed and Amanda had moved her legs towards me and was rubbing them up and down mine.

Moments later, Amanda got up and went to the bag we had gotten at the shop and brought it back to the night table next to her. She took a bunch of stuff out, plugged something in, and then she shed her robe as she leaned back on the bed, now totally naked. Amanda then winked at me, raised her finger to her lips and said, "shhhh".

She then took this elongated corded massager, leaned over me, and slowly started rubbing it up and down Gabbi's leg and foot, each time venturing higher and higher till she had managed to raise Gabbi's short robe above her delicious ass. This continued for a good five or ten minutes and then Amanda signaled for me to work on the other leg. I took the humming device into my hand and got to the task at hand.

Amanda then surprised me by pouring baby oil out of a bottle and directly on to Gabbi's butt, legs and feet. While I massaged one leg with the massager she would knead the other and butt with her hands. With the on-screen action and the physical stimulation, Gabbi started getting into it, actually raising her rear off the bed each time Amanda would rub the oil in the crack of her ass and let her hands wander all the way down to Gabbi's hairless cunt.

As the massage intensified, Amanda guided my hand with the massager and placed the head of the massager firmly against Gabbi's lower lips. That elicited a guttural moan out of Gabbi.

However, as Gabbi raised her ass even more, Amanda then guided my hand with the humming device and basically had me massaging each engorged lip up and down, with a light pass over Gabbi's clit every now and then, and then trailing up backwards to that delectable ass cheeks, down the crack, over the wrinkled hole, and back down to the pussy.

Gabbi was going crazy, begging us to let her cum, but Amanda was an expert on guiding my hand away every time she sensed Gabbi was about to cum. When I finally got the hang of it, Amanda left me alone with massager and got another toy out her arsenal, this one being a pink 8-inch jelly-vibrating dildo in the perfect form of a dick. She turned it on, and then told me to use the massager on Gabbi's inner thighs and butt while she got to work on other areas.

Amanda then started rubbing the dildo length wise up and done Gabbi's crack, and then would turn it around and rub against her cunt (just on top). Gabbi loved it, trying to maneuver herself in a way that dildo would slip in, but Amanda was too sharp for that.

"Please, stop teasing, just put in me, I NEED to cum."

Nothing doing.

About five or six minutes later, Gabbi had had enough. She flipped herself over onto her back and yanked the robe off her, bring her knees up, and started playing with herself, but Amanda playfully smacked her hands away and continued guiding the slippery vibrating dildo up and down her cunt. Then, Amanda guided my hand with the massager and placed it lightly on Gabbi's clit, which got her moaning immediately and begging us not to tease her anymore. Right as Gabbi started convulsing, Amanda introduced the dildo into Gabbi's pussy, causing her to lock up, and scream.

Unbeknownst to me, this was just the beginning. As the first orgasm slammed through Gabbi, and as she was about to enter into her second, Amanda slipped a finger into Gabbi's ass, which immediately brought about her second, even more intense orgasm. The sight before me was incredible; Gabbi had a vibrating massager on her clit, a vibrating eight-inch dildo in her cunt, and Amanda's finger in her ass. Little Gabbi was writhing back and forth, bucking, moaning, groaning, and within another thirty seconds, as Amanda slipped a second finger into her ass, experienced another orgasm.

Amanda apparently decided that enough was enough, and withdrew her fingers and the dildo, and I turned off the massager, as Gabbi climbed downwards from her orgasmic bliss.

Amanda slipped out of bed, and went to wash herself and the toys up, while Gabbi and I snuggled. Amanda joined us soon afterward and our attention turned once again to the movie. Of course, I still had a raging hard on, and as all three of us settled in Gabbi started lightly fondling my cock, and eventually crawled down to my midsection and started orally playing with me. Before I knew it, Amanda got into it as well. 

There I was with my head on the pillows, with two gorgeous coeds alternately licking up and down my shaft. At one point, one would lick my pole and the other my nuts, and then together lick up and down the length of my cock. My dick had never had it so good. Amanda started deep throating, and boy she was good! As she was doing this, Gabbi got behind Amanda and started eating her out.

All these happenings had me at the point of no return, and seconds before I came, I tapped Amanda's soldier to let her know that either she stopped now, or she would be holding a mouthful of cum. Thankfully, she didn't stop, and as many of you know, there's nothing quite like cumming in a mouth as it's sucking you off.

She swallowed it all, and then lay down next to me.

The scene on the TV soon turned appropriately to two college roommates in their dorm room. As one started going down on the other, I mentioned to my "roommates" that I would like to see that live and in Technicolor.

"Say no more"

As they both leaned into each other, I made my way off the bed and sat close enough to enjoy a perfect view. They kissed softly while they fondled each other, and as the moments passed, the kisses became more and more passionate. Eventually, Gabbi guided Amanda down on the bed and she started kissing her way down south. Let me tell you guys, women do these things completely differently than us guys. I mean, they really savor each second, and each square inch of flesh. They explore and make love to the WHOLE body, taking their sweet little time. Plus, obviously with the practice each of them had had with each other, they knew when to be gentle, and when not.




Our Brazilian Exchange Student Ch. 02



Over the course of a half an hour, Gabbi had covered every inch of Amanda's body with kisses, and started homing in on her delicious cunt. Amanda was getting really worked up, but every time I thought she was about to cum, Gabbi would stop doing what she was doing and focus on another part, slowly working her up again. Trust me when I tell you I was making mental notes of Gabbi's technique.

When Amanda was on the verge, Gabbi introduced a finger into Amanda's cunt, and then placed her mouth over her clit. This threw Amanda into an endless cum cycle. Without exaggerating, I counted at least ten orgasms, in crescendo. After the tenth (or eleventh) or whatever number, Gabbi, who was situated in between Amanda's legs, lifted them off the bed and raised all the way up, allowing her easier, more profound access to Amanda's treasurers. She would then insert her tongue into Amanda, and slowly pull it out, licking all the way up to her clit, then down to Amanda's asshole, then back in. Amanda was moaning up a storm, and pulling her own legs further and further back in order to give Gabbi more unobstructed access.

Amanda was able to pull her legs so far back, that her actions caused her ass to rise up off the bed, and with that wrinkled little hole in front of her, Gabbi started languishing all her attention on it. She would lick it, than suck on it, than introduce a finger while attaching her mouth to Amanda's clit. This once again, threw little Amanda over the edge.

As Amanda stopped cumming, Gabbi reached over and got a small vibrator from the nights stand and turned it on. With Amanda holding her legs back, Gabbi at first teased the area around her asshole and then slowly introduced it into her. Amanda was loving it.

With the vibrator all the way in, Gabbi reached over for a much larger dildo, and after rubbing it up and down Amanda's slit, she started putting it into Amanda's cunt. This got a groan out of the recipient.

"Ohhhh, that feels so fucking good, please push it in deeper and turn it on" "Ohhh, yeah, that's it! Right there baby, don't move it. I'm going to cum soo hard right now please don't move it.....ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, yessssssssssssssssssssss, yessssssssssssssssssssss, yessssssssssssssssssssssssssss."

And just as the orgasm slammed into Amanda, Gabbi attached her lips once again to Amanda's clit. This, in conjunction with both vibes working, made Amanda levitate, and explode into one tremendous orgasm, which I swore would get us kicked out of the hotel because of her screaming.

As Amanda settled down, Gabbi pulled the toys out of her and rested on the bed. I of course, was about to implode if I didn't get any relief. As soon as Gabbi got up and headed for the bathroom, I followed suit. She turned the shower on and made her way inside and I was right behind.

As she washed her face and rinsed her hair, I started lathering up her neck and back, softly massaging her shoulders. She slowly leaned back and of course I went for the front. The shoulder blades, then the lower part of those delectable breasts (purposely avoiding the nipples), than the flat golden stomach, all around the pubic area, then I knelt down and started lathering up her legs and finished off with each foot. As I started my way up again, I got her to spread her legs a little further apart so I could pay special attention to her butt.

She placed her hands on the wall in front of her, and moved away from it, jutting her ass out towards me. I was rubbing up and down her crack with my right hand, while my left hand got to work on her breasts.

She was loving it. When she started grinding herself against my fingers as they reached her cunt, I decided to bring it up a notch...taking the shower massager off its cradle I turned the dial to "pulse massage" and handed it to her, guiding her hand so she would aim it at her clit. She immediately moaned loudly.

As she "massaged" her clit, I inserted a finger inside her snatch seeking the g-spot. I hit on the first try, and then just kept working it over and over again, until I inserted another finger and continued the same motion. She started moaning louder and louder, announcing her oncoming orgasm. 

At first, I didn't detect it, yes her cunt was a little juicier, but I attributed it to the warm water she was directing at it. However, as the second and third wave slammed through her, her squirting orgasm was extremely strong, to the point where she ejaculated a lot of liquid. I noticed she was inadvertently going to release the showerhead, so I told her to continue on, as I was continuing to hit "the" spot. As soon as the water pulses struck her cunt, she immediately started cumming and ejaculating again.

This kept up for at least four minutes, with each orgasm getting more powerful. I couldn't take it anymore, and decided to substitute my cock for my fingers. Seeing as how I was behind her, entering her doggy style would probably allow me to rub her the right way.

As I entered her, she screamed out loudly, "Ohhhhhh YEEEEEESSSSSSSSSSSSSS! GAWWWWDDDDDDD, THAT FEELS SO FUCKING GOOD. HARDER, I WANT IT HARDER, PLLEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEASE, YES!"

As ashamed as I am to say it, I have to admit that when she orgasmed for the umpteenth time, which was about a two minutes after I entered her, I came, and came, and came. 

As she collapsed downward, I turned the water off and appreciated the beauty before me.

"Mr. Grayson, I've never cum like that in my life," she said, as if the wind had been knocked out of her.

"I thought you told me you were an ejaculator?"

"No, AMANDA told you I was, but that's not the point. What I'm saying is that I've never come SO hard, SO many times in a row, I felt, like, I was going to pass out from delirious pleasure, you know?"

I know exactly what you mean.

We rested there for a while and just as I was about to nod off, Amanda strode in.

"Come on you two, let's cleaned up and see what comes up."

I pulled myself up, helped Gabbi to her feet and in jumped Amanda.

This time it was a real shower, with real cleaning going on.

When we got out, the two girls put their robes on, and I tied a towel around me.

We then slowly started putting the room together, and Amanda ordered two bottles of champagne from room service, and a fresh set of towels and an extra robe from the front desk.

I was like, "Champagne?"

"Yes, champagne, this is no time to be cheap."

How right she was!

The champagne arrived before the towels and whatnot, and the waiter gave me a puzzled look when he saw me with a towel wrapped around my waist and two near naked coeds on my bed, in a room, that despite our best efforts, still looked like a tornado had ripped through it.

He settled the cart by the window, opened the first bottle, and served us.

Moments after he left, and after we had sipped our first flute away and refilled, the towels arrived. Now guys, have you ever consciously known when you got your mojo working? You know, everything is working perfectly. If you played the lottery that day you'd probably win, right? Well, that day was one of those days...as I opened the door, this gorgeous little creature has four huge towels in her hand, four smaller ones, and then four tiny ones, three freshly pressed robes, etc. etc. She looked like she was about to fall over.

After asking if she could come in, and heading towards the bathroom, I immediately looked over at Amanda and saw those evil eyes of hers.

The maid came out of the bathroom with a ton of wet towels and looking over the room, asked if we minded that if she straightened the room up a little.

"On the contrary, go right ahead," answered Amanda.

The shy little maid went to her cart to deposit the towels and came back into the room. She was a sight to see. About 5'3", dirty blonde hair, the most spectacular gray/blue eyes I have ever seen, and a beautiful light complexion.

Her uniform hid her body, but it was evident she was gorgeous. Not much in the breast department, but despite the unappealing uniform, she had a great ass.

Her nametag said Magdalena.

Amanda asked her in Spanish where she was from, and after we discovered she was Argentinean, a conversation ensued. Gabbi chimed in every now and then, but it was pretty much Amanda and Magdalena all the way.

As the maid picked pillows off the floor and made the bed, she eventually reached the nightstand where all the toys were lying. I couldn't help but smile as she tried to appear non-chalant, yet never took her gaze off them.

She finished with the bed, and Amanda then asked her to please clean the nightstand because she thought she spilled something on it.

Magdalena hesitated a split second, but then started lifting each toy off the table and placing it on the bed. After the table was spotless, and the phonebook was back underneath it, and the room service menu was back over by the desk, Amanda started in on her again, but unfortunately in Spanish, leaving Gabbi and especially me out of the conversation.

Finally, as Magdalena put everything back on the table, Amanda offered her some champagne, which our little maid graciously declined, offering many excuses.

"Nonsense," said Amanda and poured some for her and strode over. Magdalena kept saying she would really love to but that she couldn't, and that she was sorry, etc. etc., and with Amanda handing her the glass, and Magdalena saying "no, no", with the play of hands, completely on purpose I'm sure, Amanda spilled champagne all over Magdalena's uniform.

"Oh my God, I am SO sorry, here let me get that," and with that Amanda pulled little Magdalena into the bathroom to clean her up.

Of course, Gabbi and I were up in a split second, tip toeing to the bathroom to see what would happen. As we peaked around the corner, Amanda was rubbing the front of the uniform with a fresh towel, and Magdalena just kept on repeating, "Don't worry, don't worry, it's nothing."

But Amanda would have nothing of that, and started unbuttoning the front of the uniform so she could really dry Magdalena off. The maid kept insisting on "no", but really wasn't doing much to get herself out of that situation. Finally Amanda said to pull the dress completely off so she could dry it with the hotel hair dryer, lest Magdalena go out into the hallway all wet.

Magdalena reflected on this a bit, and gave in. As the maid finished unbuttoning the last button, and pulling the dress off herself, she looked marvelous. Her breasts, which I had thought were small, actually were perfect, encased in a very nice bra which had become completely transparent thanks to the champagne. She was a wearing a beautiful delicate little light blue thong, which made her ass look good enough to eat. 

Amanda continued drying her off all over, and then decided she had to dry the bra as well. She unsnapped, and set those incredible tits free, with nice areola and nipples that became erect immediately.

As Amanda set the clothes behind her, she faced our maid again, and continued drying her off. Now, I was certain there wasn't a drop of champagne anywhere on her body. After all, it was just a glassful. But as Amanda dried in between Magdalena's legs, and then knelt down to dry her ankles, as she stood up again, she was inches away from the very tips of the maids nipples. There was a moment's pause where they both stared at each other, and then Amanda, without breaking out of her eye trance, lowered her mouth and took a nipple in, all the while staring into Magdalena's eyes. 

"Uummmmhhhh." Was all the maid murmured, as she closed her eyes.

Amanda then took more of the breast in, while she started softly playing with the other one.

"Ayy, si, que rico." Which, with the little Spanish I knew meant, Ohh yes, how delicious.

As Amanda moved over to the other breast, Gabbi stood up straight, let the robe fall off her, and slipped into the bathroom.

Magdalena had her eyes shut and her hands on Amanda's head, as Amanda alternated between each breast with her mouth, tongue and hands. Gabbi positioned herself behind the maid and started placing light little kisses on her neck. At first, Magdalena popped opened her eyes, but just as she was about to say something, Amanda dropped to her knees and started pulling the maid's thong off her hips and down her legs. At hat very instant, Gabbi reached around Magdalena and started caressing her breasts and nipples with each hand, while Amanda raised one of Magdalena's legs and placed her foot up on the lavatory, allowing her unencumbered access to the maid's treasure cove.

As Amanda started teasing Magdalena's cunt with her expert tongue, and as Gabbi continued massaging her breasts, I decided it was time I join the fun. I took my robe of, and entered the bathroom. Gabbi looked over and winked, and slowly made her way around the front of Magdalena and started orally stimulating each nipple. I came up behind the maid, and again, started kissing her neck and massaging her lower back allowing my hands to drift all the way down to that ass of hers. 

Then, all of a sudden, Gabbi abandoned Magdalena's breasts, and started kissing her directly on the mouth, which was an incredible sight to see. Amanda also got up, and took the maid by the hand and guided her out of the bathroom, and onto the bed. There, Amanda made her way in between Magdalena's spread legs, and Gabbi and I took a breast into each of our mouths.

Magdalena started tensing up, moaning and thrusting her hips forward onto Amanda's mouth. As I looked down, I saw that Amanda was finger fucking her with two fingers, while she sucked and nibbled on Magdalena's clit. All this stimulation brought our little Argentinean maid to a convulsive orgasm.

Just as the last wave of pleasure swept through her, Amanda asked her, "Would you like Mike to put his dick inside you now, or do you want to rest a while?"

"Please, I would love to have Mr. Mike inside me right now, ok?"

Amanda moved away and I climbed aboard. She was tighter then I expected, but very very wet. As I slid in, she wrapped those legs around me, and we started in unison, of course, my other friends, not being ones to be left out, started massaging Magdalena's breasts, kissing and licking the nipples, kissing her mouth, etc. etc.

After a while in this position, although I was enjoying the show, I decided I wanted to lie down, so I pulled out and climbed on the bed onto my back. The maid came up and straddled me, facing away from me. Then Amanda came up, and sat on my face so I could feast myself on her treasures, while she in turned rubbed the maid's back and neck. 

Then Gabbi came up and sat on my legs, and although I couldn't see her, I assumed she and Magdalena where up to something. Finally, as Magdalena was about to cum, and her tempo increased, Amanda reached forward and stuck a finger inside the maid's ass, which just threw the maid and me completely over the edge, into orgasmville. Despite my best efforts, I couldn't even concentrate on getting Amanda off (who was sitting on my mouth and tongue).

Now spent, the maid climbed off me and all four of us snuggled for a few minutes before the phone rang, and asked if the maid was still in my room. Apparently, the hotel thought they had lost her.

Magdalena quickly cleaned up, got dressed, kissed us all good bye, and made us promise her not to check out until she came by the next day. Little did she know that we were already late as it was. As soon the door closed behind her, Gabbi went to the nightstand and yelled out, "Quarter to seven!!!!".

We each took turns in the shower, dressed, checked out, and hurried home.



Our Brazilian Exchange Student Ch. 03



I slept like a baby that night. Unfortunately, these two lovely ladies had awakened the animal inside me. I was constantly thinking about sex; getting laid, how I was going to get laid, whom I was going to lay, where I was going to get laid, etc. etc.

The following day was uneventful, despite my best attempts. My daughter, Amanda & Gabbi left right after lunch and returned after I had already gone to bed. I had incredibly erotic dreams all night, and woke up at 4:00 with a raging hard on. "Fuck it" I decided, I'm going to try my luck. I got out of bed and made my way down the hall. No noises this time. I slowly & quietly opened the door to the girls' room and before me lay the object of my obsession...asleep.

Honestly, I didn't have the nerve to wake them up. Here was this older guy, their friends father, creeping into their room before dawn, stark naked and with a hard on. It just didn't work.

I went back to my room, nudged my Patty, and had uninteresting, yet satisfying sex with my wife.

The remainder of their stay with us was incredibly frustrating. The moments I was able to sneak a comment to either of them, I was actually able to confirm that they wanted to hook up as much as I, but the opportunity just never presented itself. With the three kids leaving after Christmas to go skiing, my escapades came to a complete halt.

However, thankfully, Spring Break was right around the corner. Amanda's family had invited Heather & Gabbi to spend it in Costa Rica, and, much to Heather's (my daughter) disappointment, had extended an invitation to my wife and I as a courtesy for hosting their daughter during the Christmas break. I had never been to Costa Rica but had heard marvelous things about it. It was rumored to be the "Switzerland" of Central America. Beautiful wild life, volcanoes, sandy beaches, tropical rain forests, etc. etc.

The girls flew south directly from school, and my wife and I landed more or less within half an hour of their arrival. The third world is different then ours...as soon as we got off the jet way, there was Amanda's father waiting for us...we introduced ourselves, and he, along with some type of an escort, guided us through immigration and customs. We where outside in no time, without getting our bags checked or anything.

We hugged and kissed the girls, who where already in the SUV, and off we went. Carlos shared the itinerary with us...we would spend the first five days (Friday through Wednesday) at his beach house, and then the rest of the time at the farm in the mountains. Perfect.

We swung by a shopping center of sorts to pick up his wife, who by the way, was absolutely exceptional looking. If Amanda was 18, this woman could not have been younger than perhaps 36, but she could easily pass for 30. She was about 5"5", dirty blond hair, had obviously had a boob job because they where perfect, little lacking in the ass department, but nice legs and a beautiful face. Michelle was simply exquisite. Her English was not as fluent as Carlos' but she made herself understood very easily.

The groceries where loaded into the SUV that was following us by the "help", and we made our way into the busy traffic 'till we hit a highway and began our 4 hour trip to the beach. Carlos and Michelle where incredible conversationalist, and very, very nice. It was obvious they had traveled the world over.

Carlos had apparently inherited his father's cacao and coffee business, and was quite the businessman. Michelle dedicated herself to their family, which was made up of Amanda and her two younger brothers. As we turned off the highway and hit the road to the beach, we made a pit stop for gas, restroom break and snacks.

At 5:00 we finally arrived at the house, and what a house it was. It was HUGE. The gravel driveway led up to an enormous two story wooden house, perfectly painted, perfectly detailed. We entered and where hit by the cold air from the central a/c, the foyer led to a large living area of sorts with sofas, recliners and an awesome 62 inch LCD TV on the wall. However, the best part was that this living area looked out to a huge flying deck with a pool, barbecue and COMPLETE bar.

I was awestruck. The pool was HUGE; the barbecue wasn't just a barbecue, but rather a cooking area with grill, range, sink, refrigerator and freezer. And the BAR, ohhh the bar. It had two beers on TAP and a soda gun with all the flavors! There where chaise lounge chairs, tables, regular chairs with umbrellas all around, and a STAFF of people waiting for us.

Of course this huge multilevel deck looked out over the beach and the Pacific Ocean.

Our bags where taken upstairs to the bedrooms, and we where asked to change into something more comfortable after we freshened up so we could watch the sunset outside and enjoy happy hour. 

What a house.

Patty and I made our way upstairs to an incredible bedroom with a balcony that afforded us a breath taking view of the ocean, our own bathroom and a great king size bed. We changed into shorts, t-shirts and flip-flops and practically ran downstairs.

The girls still hadn't arrived but Carlos was already there. Alberto, the Chinese butler asked what we wanted to drink, and quickly and professionally prepared them and brought them to us. We toasted each other, and settled down on the lower level of the deck and looked out onto the beach. As we sat down, the girls came down, got their drinks and excused themselves as they walked out onto the beach.

It turns out the Spring Break is huge in Costa Rica. Everybody leaves the city and hits the beaches. 

Well, let me just say that I was in heaven. We had an incredible dinner that night, and the four of us got hammered. Carlos could really pound them down. In fact, he and I stayed up for at least an hour after our wives had gone to bed talking about this and that.

"So, Michael, if you behave, tomorrow we'll hit 18 holes, and I'll take you to a 19th hole you'll never forget."

Whatever that meant didn't concern me in the slightest. I just knew it would be great.

As I opened my eyes on Saturday I saw that it was already 9:00! My wife was still asleep, so I crawled out of bed, hit the shower and was downstairs by 9:30. I had not set my second foot onto the deck when Alberto handed me a Bloody Mary. It was just what I needed. Just the right amount of spice and liquor.

"So my friend, how are you feeling?" asked Carlos who looked as if he hadn't drank an ounce the night before.

"Oh, ...fine, thanks"

"I'm sure. Listen, have breakfast, I'll make a few calls, and we'll leave in 30 minutes, ok?"

"Sure." Whatever.

Alberto asked what I wanted for breakfast and I said something greasy. I got two scrambled eggs, a slice of whole wheat bread and some Costa Rican breakfast sausage which was out of this world.

As I was enjoying breakfast the girls came down and hit the pool. Amanda laid her towel on the chair and peeled her shorts down to reveal complete nakedness, or so I thought. It was a skin colored g-string bikini which didn't even appear on the back, and was so small on the front, and because of its color, I swore she was buck naked. Gabbi was wearing a bright thong, and my Heather a real bikini. Not a large one per se, but bikini never the less.

We all hugged and kissed (big in Costa Rica), and they comenced their sunbathing rituals.

Carlos came out and asked if I was ready, and we headed out to golf.

The clubhouse was incredible, and as the valet took the car, and we made our way inside, Carlos said hello and introduced me to at least 10 people. Every single one of them spoke English. Incredible.

We finally made our way outside to a small structure down a path behind the clubhouse.

I asked where we where headed, and Carlos simply answered, "Forget about golf, its too dam hot. Let's just get a massage, and head back home."

As we entered the small chalet-looking structure, a beautiful young lady smiled and greeted Carlos.

"Don Carlos, how nice to see you again...is this the friend you mentioned on the phone?"

"Yes...this is Michael. I want Raquel to massage him, ok?"

"Of course, and for you?"

"Are you busy?"

"Never for you, you know that"

With that, she showed me into my room and closed the door behind me. 

It was a medium size room, maybe the same as a hotel room, with a massage table in the middle and an armoire of sorts against one wall. Another wall was complete glass and looked out into a small yard that was beautifully landscaped with a waterfall. The other wall had a mirror and a door I assumed led to the bathroom.

Soft music played in the background, and incense burned on holders in the wall.

As I was taking in my surroundings, there was a soft knock on the door and in walked the most beautiful creature I have ever seen.

"Don Michael, I'm Raquel," she said to me as she extended her soft hand towards mine.

She had dirty blond hair, gray eyes, a golden tan, stood about 5'8" in her shoes, small to medium size breasts, had the face of a goddess, and a smile to die for. I immediately melted.

She wore a white polo shirt, short white shorts, white socks and white tennis shoes. She looked absolutely stunning.

"I understand this is your first time in Costa Rica?"

"Uhh, yes it is, and I couldn't be happier."

This got a laugh out of her.

"Uh huh. I understand you're here for a massage, yes?"

"That's what I've been told, yes."

"Ok then, why don't you step into the bathroom and change, and I'll prepare things here, ok?"

"Perfect"

"Oh, Don Michael, do you mind if I ask Nina in? She's in training, and I would really appreciate it if I can continue training her this morning."

"Sure, no problem."

"Are you sure?"

"Absolutely."

As I stepped into to the bathroom I thought that Nina must be some fat, grotesque Russian wrestler. After all, my luck could only take me so far, right?

As far as bathrooms go, this was the Jorge V, Ritz and Four Seasons all rolled into one. It was all marble, toilet over there, bidet over here, Jacuzzi next to the glass wall that also looked out into the private garden, huge shower stall, soft towels everywhere within reach.

I stripped down, tied a towel around me, and then saw a toothbrush, toothpaste and mouthwash. I decided it was best to be prepared for any situation. I freshened up, and made my way outside.

Much to my delight, Nina made Raquel look like the Russian wrestler! She was about two inches taller, had jet black hair, piercing blue eyes and had a tan that had Hawaiian Tropics written all over it.

Wow!

Raquel introduced us, and then asked me to lie down on the table. I put my head in the opening of the table, and waited to see what developed.

The two girls spoke to each other in Spanish softly as they spread warm oil over my back. They were actually pretty good. In fact, I caught myself falling asleep several times, but was afraid if I actually succumbed to it, I would snore, and that just wouldn't do.

When they completed my back I was told to turn over, and they started right away. When they where about done with my legs, they kept getting closer and closer to my dick, and this of course caused it to harden. As the towel slowly rose, and with their warm slippery hands gliding ever so close, I closed my eyes hoping that cutting off the visual stimulation would help soften my cock.

Of course, as soon as I closed my eyes, four hands slipped under the towel and started stroking my cock and nuts.

Just as I thought I couldn't get any harder, I felt the unmistakable sensation of lips and mouths enveloping my cock. As I opened my eyes and glanced southward, I saw Nina and Raquel feasting on my cock, nuts and underside of my scrotum.

Unlike other blowjobs I had gotten, this one was A-1. I mean, you could tell these girls loved giving head, you know what I mean? Some women do it because they feel obligated...not these. They were doing an exceptional job. In fact, they were doing SO well, I found myself in the embarrassing position that I was about to cum. 

They made a perfect team. I suppose that they had done this before because they were perfectly coordinated. While one sucked my cock, the other sucked my nuts. Then vice versa, and then they would both run their tongues and lips up and down the length of my dick. Plus, they should have been in sales...I mean they where saying things that I wanted to believe so very, very much.

"Oh Don Michael, you have a delicious cock," murmured Nina when her mouth wasn't full.

"Yes, and it's sooo hard Don Michael. I wasn't in the mood earlier, but just seeing you, seeing this dick has got me soo horny, would you stick it in me if I asked nicely, please?" asked Raquel.

"I want it first Raquel. Remember I saw him first and asked you to include me."

"Yes, but Don Carlos asked that I personally attend to him."

The combination of their warm mouths, soft lips and talented tongues together with the visual and audio stimulation brought me to one of the best orgasms I've had in my life. Of course, they didn't stop for a moment, and took it all in like champs. Not a drop fell from Nina's mouth. No gagging, she was perfect.

Talk about a relaxing way to get rid of a hangover!

When I was COMPLETELY done, Nina excused herself for a minute and went into the bathroom. With Nina out of the room, Raquel suggested, "Why don't we stop for a while, you can take a bath and get cleaned up, yes?"

I was still a little dumbfounded from the sensory overload, but I said, "Fine." After all, she DID say, "stop for a while."

I made my way to the bathroom, and I discovered that Nina WAS BUCK NAKED and had already started filling the Jacuzzi. As she stepped out of the Jacuzzi, she said, "why don't we start with a shower to get the oil off you, and then we'll soak in the Jacuzzi, yes?"

"Y E S!!!"

Where and how do I start to describe her??? Again, she was tall. She had no tan lines, her breasts where at least a C cup if not D. Perfectly natural, with the areola pointing upwards, there wasn't a follicle of hair visible anywhere other than her head. Her cunt lips were perfect. No ugly worn out inner lips stretching or poking out. As she turned around to get the shower going, her ass was a work of art. Men would surely have gone to war over it. I mean, it was perfect...not too big, not jiggly, no stretch marks, not even a pimple or blemish. I know exactly how to describe it...you know those skin magazines with the perfect model sticking her perfect air brushed ass out. That was Nina, except, no air brushing here, just perfection.

Of course she couldn't have been a day over 19 or 20.

As she made her way into the water and got her hair wet, the door behind me closed and there was beautiful Raquel.

"Not starting without me, are you Don Michael?"

"Wouldn't even dream about it sweetheart."

"Good"

With that being said, she kicked her shoes off and started to take her clothes off.

As I mentioned earlier, she was not as tall as Nina or as tan, but easily a 9 ½ in my book. She was angelic looking.

Her breasts where considerably smaller than Nina's but she had a look...when I say angelic, I mean peaceful and completely at ease. I couldn't detect any rushing on her part. She felt completely and utterly at ease at that precise moment. I felt there was nowhere she would rather be, no one she would rather be with, and nothing she would rather be doing, than getting naked with Nina and I in a shower and then screwing 'till our hearts content.

Just like Nina, she also didn't have a hair on her. No tan lines either. And that ass...what is with these Latin women? Perfect assess.

She made her way into the shower, which had like 8 sprays hitting her and Nina from all directions. As she got wet, Nina called out to me, "what are you waiting for?"

I entered immediately and after I got completely wet they started to lather me up. After that was done they got a luffa (sp?) and started scrubbing me all over, and when I say all over, I mean all over. There wasn't a square inch of skin on my body that didn't get the treatment. As I rinsed off, Raquel asked if they could shave me.

"Shave me, what do you mean?"

"Yes, you'll love it, and it makes sex MUCH more enjoyable, trust me," answered Raquel as she grabbed my dick again.

Who was I to say no? All I was thinking about was what I was going to tell my wife, but I would cross that bridge when I got to it.

I sat down on the corner bench of the shower stall as Nina exited and returned with a razor, shaving cream and a wash cloth. With the water still on, but with me away from the sprays, Nina and Raquel kneeled down and started lathering all my pubic hair. Then, Raquel took the razor and started in slowly and gently. They where done in 10 minutes and my average looking cock looked immense.

I was as smooth as a baby's bottom.

With that, we each washed & rinsed quickly and then got into the Jacuzzi.

As Nina sat down, she said she loved Jacuzzis. She situated herself on the corner opposite us with her butt in the water, but then turned and placed her legs outside the tub on a ledge, and rested her head on the opposite ledge. Then she slowly parted her legs, and breathed inwardly.

I was lost. What was going on? She then adjusted herself a little more, and started moaning very softly. I turned to Raquel with a look of "what the hell is she doing?"

"This is so hot Don Michael, you'll see. She has one of the uhh, uhhh,....jets positioned right at her, you understand?"

Oohhhh. I get it.

Of course, as her moans started getting a little more louder, and as she started rubbing her breasts, Raquel made her way over, and nonchalantly started playing with my already hard cock. When she was apparently convinced I was ready, she lowered herself on me facing away from me. She was relatively tight, but wet. As I accommodated myself inside her, I reached around and started massaging her breasts.

I started with just the breasts, then teased while I passed over the areola, and then finally started playing with the nipples. As I was enjoying the magnificent view of Nina getting off a few feet away from me as well as taking in Raquel's gorgeous back side, I decided it was time to give a little and not be just a taker.

My right hand sunk downwards 'till I found Raquel's cunt and I started playing with her lips while they surrounded my cock. I gently pressured them so the in and out sensation would travel through her somewhat more vividly. Then, I started teasing her clit, which earned me a groan from her. Every time I took my hand away she would place it back on her hood.

Nina must have had at least ten orgasms before she decided to join us. She came over and told Raquel that she needed me in her.

"Wait your turn...when I catch up on all the orgasms you've had, he'll be all yours."

Right...that'll happen. I mean I'm just as good a lay as the next guy, but fucking this chick through ten orgasms was very far fetched. But then, I got a helping hand. Nina came closer to us and started massaging and tweaking and who knows what else Raquel's tits, and I suppose that with my digits working on her clit, and Nina working on her boobs, I was able to witness Raquel's first orgasm.

She wasn't a screamer but rather a die-hard moaner. I witnessed one of the telltale signs of orgasm, her asshole was pulsing, as was her cunt around my cock. After the orgasm slammed through her, she almost lost her footing, so she relocated to the ledge of the Jacuzzi and laid down. There, Nina got in front of her and started eating her out. Of course, I did the only right thing...I got behind Nina and entered her.

Nina's cunt was tight, warm, wet and inviting. I didn't make it all the way in at first, but after three or four strokes, I was there. As I was holding that incredible ass of hers, I looked over beyond her and saw that Raquel had spread her legs as far as they could go, and she was rubbing her breasts deliciously. I couldn't observe Nina's techniques, but they were having their desired effect.




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Of course, I wanted Nina to cum as well. After Raquel had her orgasm, she excused herself to pee, and I got to work on Nina. I moved her over about a foot, just so the Jacuzzi spray hit her clit perfectly while I fucked her from behind.

"Ohhh Don Michael, you ARE tricky, this feels divine"

And sure enough, within a minute a powerful orgasm hit her, then seconds later, another, and then another. As much as I was trying to hold back, I decided that I was the customer after all, wasn't I? When she came again, I let loose, and oh what a feeling it was. As her cunt spasmed through an orgasm, and my dick erupted as I came, I was in Nirvana.

Awesome.

We separated and rested for a while letting the Jacuzzi relax us.

Raquel, who at one moment had apparently left, came back in sipping on a Gatorade and asked if we wanted anything. After that work out, anything liquid and cold was game.

Nina and I got out, got a bath robe on and then all three of us sat in the room drinking and chatting.

"So Don Michael, how do you know Don Carlos?" asked Raquel.

"Long story, but basically, his daughter is the college roommate of my daughter's good friend" I answered.

"You mean you know Amanda?"

"Yes, of course."

"Ummmhh."

"What's that suppose to mean?"

"No...nothing. She's a nice girl, no?"

Whatever. At that moment, the phone rang and Raquel answered it. Apparently, it was time for us to call it a day. I showered and got dressed, and met up with Carlos in the lobby.

We made our way home, and where just in time for lunch.

After lunch I took a nap, woke up for Happy Hour out on the deck, where we stayed until 11:00, and then made my way upstairs for great night's sleep.

Fortunately, my wife had headed off for bed an hour before hand, and as I was heading up the stairs, I met up with Amanda, who whispered in my ear to be in her room at 2:00. I looked at her quizzically, but she re-assured me that she had a bedroom all to herself right next to mine. Hmmm.

Stay tuned. 



Our Brazilian Exchange Student Ch. 04



I was like a little kid waiting for Santa Clause. Despite that, I fell asleep. However, miraculously, when I opened my eyes and looked at the clock it was 2:14. I silently got up, went to the bathroom, took my Levitra, washed my face and brushed my teeth, and then tip toed out of the room.

The house was completely dark. I made my way to her bedroom, tapped lightly on the door and then let myself in. Amanda was sound asleep. She was lying sideways, with one of her legs sticking out from under the covers and placed over the other covered leg. This allowed me to see everything from her barefoot to that gorgeous ass of hers, completely naked.

I softly shut the door behind me, took off my shorts and t-shirt, and made my way to the bed. I then knelt down beside the bed, and very very softly started running my hands over her ass and thigh. This caused her to stir and turn over; right side up, with her legs spread just enough to let me access her cunt. I then slowly started running the backside of my hand over her cunt lips. At first, there was no reaction, but within a few minutes, almost unpercievably, she was gyrating her hips.

Then, I slowly started running my fingers over her clitoral hood, trying to do so as lightly as possible. With this, she slowly spread her legs a little more.

This was my cue. I crawled up on the bed, as softly as possible, trying not to move it, and placed myself squarely between her legs. I then slowly, and pretending that my tongue was a feather, started licking her lips...almost imperceptibly at first. Like brush strokes, I went up and down each lip. After the pressure increased a little, I would brush my tongue against her clit, which got a moan out of her, and she inadvertently spread her legs even more, this time completely pushing the sheet and comforter off her.

I don't how asleep or awake she was, but she lifted her hands and grabbed my head and placed it firmly against her womanhood. I then gradually built up the pressure, and as she got more and more into it, she started lifting her ass off the bed in an attempt to try to MAKE me stimulate her clit. Of course, with the increased movement, I had much better access to her cunt, which I was introducing my tongue into.

I played around for a while, nibbling on her outer lips, teasing her clit, and sliding my tongue into her, when all of a sudden she said, "I've been waiting for this for a long time now, but I want to cum with you inside me."

Who was I to deny this lady her pleasure? I moved up, we kissed, and as she grabbed my cock and lined me up, I introduced myself.

You know, I'm as adventurous as the next guy, but there's something about fucking on a regular bed that makes me happy all over.

"Oh god that feel's good...I don't even remember the last time I got laid," Amanda moaned.

Of course, I tried to fuck her as well as I could. I started slowly, then picked up the pace, then changed positions. As she got on top of me, she leaned over and turned on the light on her night table. What a sight. Her hair was a little messy, but it just made her look that much sexier. Her breasts where standing straight out, and her areola was crinkled with the nipples nice and stiff.

"Uhh, uhh, uhhh....god I love this feeling," she would moan.

After a few minutes of this, and a as I was getting closer and closer to the inevitable, I stopped, turned around on the bed and placed my feet on the wall behind her bed, so I could brace myself better, and she got right back on top of me...we then got into a rhythm that left nothing to be desired. I was pumping into her, and she was grinding downward as hard as possible.

My hands were on her hard ass pushing me into her, her head was tilted backwards and those magnificent orbs were jutting towards the sky.

"Uhhh, I'm going to cum, let's...., let's......uhhh.....cum together" she would say as she bit her lower lip.

The orgasm was not as explosive as others, but DELICOUS. We came together, and then she collapsed on me.

"God that was great...it was just what I needed," she remarked.

"You have no idea."

"I didn't think you would come?" she said.

"Why wouldn't I?"

"Ohh I don't know, your wife being here and everything, maybe you felt uncomfortable?"

"I wouldn't have missed this for anything in the world."

"It was great...I was having this incredibly vivid dream and when I woke up you were between my legs, it was awesome."

"Sooo, have you had any other adventures since Christmas?" I asked.

"I wish.....I think Gabbi and I are turning into lesbians. You won't believe me, but I swear we already broke one vibrator from over use."

"No!?"

"Yep...but there's nothing like the real thing. When can I see you again?"

"Oh Amanda, I'm certain that a million opportunities are presenting themselves to you everyday during Spring Break. Young, strong, great looking guys."

"Of course they are, but I don't want to "experiment", you know what I mean?"

"I have no idea."

"Listen, first of all I'm not going to have sex with some guy just because I'm horny. That'll give you a very bad reputation down here very very quickly. Yes, obviously I want a boyfriend whose closer to my age than you, for sentimental and romantic reasons. But as far as sex is concerned, I would much rather have it with you."

"You're joking, right."

"No, I swear. You KNOW how to fuck. You always make sure I'm satisfied before you cum AND, nobody makes me cum like you do, not even Gabbi."

"Careful, I might just believe you."

"I'm totally serious. But anyway, I don't care if you believe me or not....when can we see each other again?"

"How about we play it by ear?"

"Whatever, but I want it at least once a day, OK? Ohhh, and forget about going to the mountains next week....I'm already working on ixneighing that idea."

I crawled back to me bedroom at a little past three, and fell sound asleep.

I was awakened by Gabbi sitting on top of me, grinding her cunt onto my dick.

"What the hell are you doing?"

I looked over at the clock and it was already 10:00am.

"You gave Amanda some of this last night and haven't taken care of me you bad, bad boy."

"Sweetheart, you gotta get out of here, what if my wife comes in?"

"She's down stairs sipping on a margarita poolside with everybody else AND I'm not leaving 'till you screw me."

"I can't, really....what if Heather walks in, what if Carlos walks in, what if anybody walks in??? Let's not be foolish....ok? We've done what we've done fairly well so far, let's not screw it up." I pleaded.

"I want it, TODAY, ok? If not, I swear I'll come in here and screw you right in front of your wife."

With that, she got up off the bed and left the room in her bright green thong.

I swore I would have a heart attack.

I got up, showered, shaved and got dressed and made my way downstairs.

The girls were all there. Patty and Michelle were sitting around a large round table with a huge navy blue umbrella over them shading the whole area while they sipped on some tropical-looking drink. All three coeds where lying on their stomachs in lounge chairs getting sun. Amanda of course in her invisible g-string and Gabbi and Heather in very small thongs. All had their tops off.

I enjoyed breakfast with my wife and Michelle, and asked about Carlos. Turns out he went for a motorcycle ride and would be back before lunch.

I lounged around for a while and enjoyed catching up on my reading. The rest of the day was pretty tame, and for Happy Hour, Carlos had invited a few friends over. It turned out to be a group of about seventy people, young and old. Great crowd.

I was eyeing Gabbi, but she was in a whirlwind of activity and wasn't even looking over. At about 1:00 am, I called it an evening, and Patty and I went off to bed. Honestly, even if Gabbi and I had found a moment, I don't think I had an ounce of sperm left in me.

Monday was different however. I woke up at 7:30, showered and got dressed in my beach apparel, and made my way downstairs. Carlos was up already, and we had breakfast outside while he read the local paper and lent me his laptop so I could read my hometown news. At 9:00 the women were all asleep, and Carlos asked me what I would like to do, golfing, massage, or just staying put. I opted for golf.

Carlos was actually a very good golfer, and considering the course was new to me, I was very pleased with my 89. We had lunch at the clubhouse, and then sat out back and had a few drinks with Carlos' buddies. We had a blast. It was a group of about six of us, and all the guys were complete degenerates. I felt right at home. Here I was, surrounded by CEO's of very wealthy Costa Rican companies, and they were all shooting the breeze talking about their maids, secretaries, and even daughters' friends! I mean it was a no holes barred type of crowd.

Finally, at about four, Gregorio suggested we go to his house and continue our happy hour there. Everyone was hip to the idea and fifteen minutes later, we found ourselves in an ultra modern and luxurious beach house maybe a mile or two from Carlos' house.

It turns out that Gregorio had just gone through his first divorce, and was thoroughly enjoying bachelorhood. This became evident when we made our way to the pool area and there were at least twenty young ladies in varying degrees of undress, drinking and carrying on as if this occurred everyday.

Seems that Gregorio was a shareholder in one of the local bottlers, and he invited all the models that work on his brand to spend Spring Break at his house, making it more or less the equivalent of the playboy mansion in Costa Rica.

As the group of six gawking men made their way around the pool, the girls got up and hugged and kissed all of us. Some were tall, some short, blondes, brunettes and even a red head. This was a smorgasbord of women. All pretty.

All of us ordered drinks and dispersed. I, however stuck it out with Carlos, after all I wasn't certain how the language barrier would affect me. Thankfully, we actually found two girls who spoke very good English. We started talking about this and that, and to make a long story short, we ended up getting completely hammered and leaving at around 11:00 at night. I was certain the party would go on well into the wee hours of the morning, but I sensed I wasn't going to get "any" anyway, so what would be the point of ticking off my wife.

When we arrived home however, there was nobody there! The girls obviously went out partying, and our wives left us a message to meet up with them at an individual's house who had been there the night before.

"Well my friend, we have three options; 1) we stay here and catch up on some much needed rest; 2) meet up with our wives at Gustavo's house or 3) go back to Gregorio's."

Being as drunk as we where, we obviously did the foolish thing...we went back to Gregorio's. By now it was close to midnight and the party had taken on a completely different flavor. As we came in, girls where dancing up a storm in the living area with the music full blast. Two girls where dancing ON TOP of the inside bar. As we made our way outside, at least a dozen girls where in the pool playing volleyball with two of the guys we had left behind, and despite the darkness, appeared to be at least topless. Believe me when I tell you nobody was feeling any pain.

We made our way to the bar and met up with one of the English-speaking girls I had been talking with earlier. She poured me a drink and then came around from behind the bar, placed her arm around my waist, and asked me to take her for a walk on the beach. Unfortunately, no sex, but we had a great time. Annmarie was an extraordinarily intelligent girl. She knew what she wanted, and was completely focused on achieving her goals. She wasn't into drugs or anything, but enjoyed a good time as much as the next girl. She didn't have a boyfriend, and lived at home with her parents. She was a straight "A" student, last year of college, and going to Chile for a postgraduate degree.

We talked about anything and everything, and when darkness turned to light, I knew it was time to head home. We went back to Gregorio's house and searched for Carlos, whom we later found asleep, buck-naked on a bed with five girls. I woke him up and told him I would wait in the car. Annmarie walked me outside, and as we said good-bye, she leaned in and gave me a peck on the lips, and thanked me for being a gentleman and listening.

Carlos was still SO drunk that he made me drive the short distance back to the house. We each climbed up to our rooms and past out.

TUESDAY

It was just past noon when my wife slammed the door behind her as she entered the room. Oh shit.

"You mind telling me where the hell you were all night?"

"With Carlos."

No shit?

Sweetheart, I'm his guest, I go wherever he takes me.

Aren't you the good little puppy? You FUCKING LEFT AT 10 YESTERDAY MORNING AND CAME BACK AT 6 THIS MORNING YOU FUCK. Where the hell where you???

Calm the fuck down...we went golfing, then we had lunch, than we had a few drinks at the club with four of his friends, who then invited us to his house for drinks. We stayed 'till around 10 and came back home. When we got here, there was no one home so we went back to his friend's house.

Where you stayed until 6 in the fucking morning???

Where we stayed until 6 in the fucking morning.

Doing what pray tell?

Just sitting around, shooting the shit...you know...guy stuff. Bonding?

Bonding my ass...just you and these five other guys until 6 am, right?

I swear.

Listen, if you leave me alone for a whole fucking day again I'm leaving...do you understand? I'll make a scene, I'll grab a cab, and take that four-hour drive back to the city, do you understand ME??? THIS ISN'T YOUR SPRING BREAK...IT'S HEATHER'S. ACT YOUR GOD DAM AGE!!!

And with that being said, the storm was over. She left the room, and everything returned to normalcy. Thank God she had yet to discover I had been shaved.

Needless to say that little chat put a damper on my social life the rest of the afternoon. After I had had lunch (or was it breakfast??), I went back upstairs and fell asleep 'till 6 when I showered again and came downstairs.

As I hit the ground floor Carlos waved from the kitchen hurriedly.

"Well, how did it go?"

"It wasn't pretty, she was pissed."

"They are young, and they will get over it, trust me my friend. However, make sure you never give in...we're going out tonight so be ready."

"Are you nuts? I don't know about your wife but mine will kill me!"

"Nonsense. Annmarie has called twice already asking if we're going to show up tonight, so get ready."

Now I felt like a little high school boy who's just been told the girl he likes, likes him back. "Well" I said, "if you can swing it, I'll be there."

We had drinks with the ladies out back and where soon joined by Carlos & Michelle's friends who seemed to drop by every evening. When it got completely dark outside the 7 of us had dinner poolside, and then the girls excused themselves to get ready for another night of partying. Our wives on the other hand wouldn't let us out of their sights. When asked what they felt like doing, they said, "whatever you want to do, as long as we're together."

"Fantastic" Carlos said, "let's have a few more drinks and then go skinny dipping in the ocean."

Michelle faked being insulted, as she ordered another drink for her and Patty.

Needless to say, the evening progressed downhill from there. No skinny-dipping and no freedom to go elsewhere either. Patty and I retired to our bedroom at around midnight.

I remember having a great dream and awakening to the feel of my cock being stroked. As I opened my eyes, I focused in on Gabbi in what appeared to be a bathrobe next to me. She placed a finger on her mouth, indicating me not to say a word, and then signaled me towards the door.

As she made her way out the door and I saw that my wife was asleep, I looked at the clock...3:33AM, and then got out of bed slowly and softly walked to the hallway. I closed the door behind me and made my way down the dark corridor. Gabbi was in the second to last room.

The lamp on the night table was on and she was sitting on the bed with her robe open down the front and her right hand massaging her womanhood.

"I'm tired of playing with myself, will YOU play with me?" she asked coquettishly.

With that, I took my shorts and t-shirt off and almost threw myself on the bed, where we made out like little high schoolers. We kissed and kissed, and then kissed some more, as our hands roamed each other's bodies. My hands eventually landed on her rock hard ass as I pushed her entire body closer to mine.

I was obviously completely taken with the situation because I didn't hear anybody come in, and I got the scare of my life as I heard someone clear his or her throat behind me.

"Well, well, well, isn't this sweet? Everybody's getting some except little old me" remarked Amanda.

"Oh shut up and get in here with us you little hussy," replied Gabbi.

Amanda shed her long t-shirt to the floor and joined us, just like old times. Amanda and I kissed, and as my hands roamed her body, Gabbi put my cock in her delicious mouth. This progressed nicely until all of a sudden Amanda decided we needed to get into a chain. Gabbi started going down on me again while I went down on Amanda, who in turn went down on Gabbi. Well, honestly it was something I had never done, but left a lot to be desired.

I broke the chain and helped Amanda get Gabbi off. We would alternate sucking and licking Gabbi's clit, while the other introduced his or her fingers into Gabbi's two holes. After Gabbi's third climax, Amanda decided she wanted to fuck...and climbed aboard. As she road me, Gabbi went to the bathroom and returned with baby oil, which she poured all over Amanda's breasts and started massaging them, and tweaking her nipples.

It took a long time for Amanda to cum (10–12 minutes), but as the first orgasm roared through her, Gabbi poured oil on herself and started pressing her boobs against Amanda's back, all the while continuing to massage Amanda's tits.

As Amanda warned us that her second orgasm was imminent, Gabbi bent Amanda forward till Amanda's breasts where against my chest, and just as Amanda started convulsing, she inserted her well-lubricated finger into Amanda's ass.

This caused Amanda to freeze, roll her eyes almost all the way back, and then scream out into her third and most powerful orgasm of the night.

Of course, the scream unfortunately did not go unnoticed. Within a minute, there was a knock on the door, which literally almost made me have a heart attack. Thankfully, Amanda locked the door when she came in and surprised us, so that gave Amanda and me time to get up and hide in the closet, with our clothes in our hands.

Then all we heard where voices.

"Sweetheart, are you alright?"

"Oh, it was just a dream, don't worry."

"Dream huh? Are you alone?"

"Of course I'm alone."

"Well, whatever it is that you're doing, please do it quietly, or else everyone will know what's going on, OK?

What in the hell was that suppose to mean? Regardless, Gabbi came over and signaled that the coast was clear and that we could get started again, but my dick looked like it had just been exposed to sub-zero temperatures. Although there were two naked gorgeous coeds all oiled up in front of me, I was thinking that Amanda's scream might also have woken up my wife or Heather.

I decided it would be prudent to get dressed and out of dodge.

Within five minutes I was back in my on bed.

WEDNESDAY

I guess it was turning into a habit, but I awoke to Gabbi sitting on top of me and grinding herself on my cock.

"I risked everything to come wake you up last night and I didn't get any of this" she said as she continued her dry humping.




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"Honey, you have got to get out of here, we can't risk getting caught!"

"Promise you'll fuck me today or else I swear I'll come in here tonight and screw you right in front of your wife."

"I swear, I swear."

Content, she got up and waltzed out of the room.

As I mentioned earlier, Carlos had decided that we would be leaving for the farm sometime during the week, but as I enjoyed breakfast outside, apparently the kids had convinced him, his wife and my wife, that they wanted to stay put, and that they wanted us to stay as well. As you readers know, us parents are suckers for the line, "we never get to spend time with you, and we want all of us to be together."

The women informed us that a masseuse would be over at 11:00 and that they would be getting manicures and pedicures in the afternoon, and then excused themselves to get ready.

Just as Carlos and I were settling down on the lower deck and enjoying the view of beautiful women in tiny bikini's, up the steps from the beach came two visions of loveliness...one of them being Annmarie!

They informed us that Gregorio had gone golfing again and left them all alone, and begged us to come over to Gregorio's house and have "fun".

Looking back and not seeing anyone over our shoulder, we made our to the beach for the mile-long walk to Gregorio's.

Please let me know if you're still interested in knowing what happened....



Our Brazilian Exchange Student Ch. 05



Let me tell you, there's nothing like youth to invigorate an older man. As I walked down the beach next to this Costa Rican model, I felt I was twenty-something again. Nothing jiggled on this beauty...the tiny bikini she had on looked magnificent. Actually, it was a cross between a tiny bikini and a thong, with a more than half of each perfectly sculpted tan ass cheek there for everyone to admire.

The four of us made small talk, and twenty minutes later made our way up to Gregorio's pool deck. As Carlos got his bearings and flew solo, I decided it was high time I get to work on Annmarie. We ordered our drinks and sat down in the shade and picked up our conversation right where we left off.

Morning turned to afternoon, and my magic seemed to be working. After the fifth drink, I was able to successfully steer the conversation towards sex. Past boyfriends, current boyfriends, virginity lost at such and such an age, etc. etc.

Annmarie alleged that despite a slew of admirers, she hadn't had a boyfriend in a year.

"You see, there's no way I, as a man, can understand that," I said.

"Why?"

"After having had sex, which I assume was enjoyable to you, how can you go a year without it?"

"Well, I'm not saying I don't get the urge every now and then, and when I do, I use my vibrator."

W O W!!! Now this was a girl who took matters into her own hands!

"Equally as satisfying as the real thing?" I asked.

"As you Americans say, there's nothing like the real thing, but what's a girl to do?"

"Well, we'll just have to work on that," I said.

And at that split second, who appears before me but Raquel and Nina, the girls from the golf club!

I stood up for the customary hug and kiss, and introduced Annmarie as I invited the girls to sit with us.

Their appearance coincided perfectly with lunch, and all four of us enjoyed great burgers and home made chips as Annmarie and I continued our drinking and our new guests were doing the best they could at catching up.

The girls hit it off fabulously, but I detected a bit of jealously from Annmarie, who excused herself to go freshen up, and when she returned dove in the pool.

Meanwhile, I was getting interviewed by Raquel and Nina. Why hadn't I returned to the club, had I already "slept" with Annmarie, had I behaved myself, etc. etc?

Long story short, at around fourish, after Annmarie had taken a long dip in the pool and dried off, Nina asked to borrow a swimsuit so she could take a dip too, so the two of the excused themselves and made their way into the house and upstairs.

"This is finally going to get interesting," said Raquel.

"Oh? How so?" I asked.

"Give them ten minutes and then I'll take you to see."

My curiosity was peaked, but I slammed my umpteenth drink down, and then went inside with Raquel guiding me by the hand.

We ascended the stairs sneakily, and then went directly to the sixth door on the right, which was actually a bathroom. Raquel signaled for me to be quiet as we went in and closed and locked the door behind us.

I didn't have the slightest idea what was going to happen, but I couldn't wait.

We then practically tip toed to another door on the side of the bathroom, which I assume led to a bedroom. As Raquel twisted the doorknob, she found it to be locked. Her shoulders slumped momentarily, but then she looked five feet away and saw the other door...which I assume led to another bedroom on the other side of the bathroom. She turned the knob slowly, and VOILA, it was unlocked. How in the hell Raquel knew where she was is beyond me. Regardless, she opened the door just a slither.

I positioned myself behind her, and peered in.

Annmarie and Nina were talking up a storm. Nina was on the bed in her little shorts and t-shirt and Annmarie was rifling through her luggage looking for what I assume was a swimsuit.

As this was going on, they were chatting, unfortunately, in Spanish.

Annmarie would take different suits out and show them to Nina, who would say, basically, "nice, but keep looking".

Finally, Annmarie pulled one out that apparently satisfied Nina, so Nina got up, shed ALL her clothes and tried the bottom on, but it was too tight.

With the little Spanish I know, I think she said, "Here, let me look."

And with that Nina started wading through Annmarie's luggage.

Honestly, I think my wife has four swimsuits, tops. I guess with Annmarie modeling, ten or fifteen was more her number. 

Annmarie hit the bed as Nina continued her rifling (naked), matching tops with bottoms, and so on and as she lifted one bikini top, along came a pink jelly dildo.

She feigned shock as she pulled it loose from the bikini and turned towards Annmarie, who at first turned beet red, but then shrugged hers shoulders and didn't seem to care.

Nina meanwhile turned the knob at the bottom and it came to life. She smiled as she handled it playfully, and made her way towards the bed.

As she sat down on the bed, she brought it to her lips, then down her neck towards her delicious breasts, where she paused to enjoy the sensations that where be transmitted via each nipple.

I would have given almost anything to have known Spanish so I could understand what they were saying to each other, or at least be in a position where Raquel could translate, but it wasn't meant to be.

Annmarie had a slight grin on her face as Nina took the toy southward. When it hit her clit, she sighed inwardly, laid backwards, spread her legs even more, and then started gliding it lengthwise up and down her cunt.

The visual stimulation was making my cock stir, and although I was pressed up against Raquel's ass, I think neither of us had given it two thoughts until it got big and hard.

Meanwhile, Nina appeared to be getting more and more into it, although she wasn't penetrating herself, apparently the vibrations were doing the job. Her cunt was well lubricated, and the dildo was sliding up and down very easily. Each time the tip of the vibrating dildo touched her clit, she would bite her lower lip and moan.

The only thing that could have made the situation better was knowing Spanish. Nina and Annmarie were talking back and forth, and I was dying to know what one masturbating female could be possibly be saying to a bystander. While I was transfixed on Nina and the dildo, I caught a movement elsewhere on the bed and as I looked up, low and behold, there was Annmarie sinking her hand into the bikini bottoms she had on, while the other caressed her breasts over her bikini top.

This was too much. I had unconsciously been pressing my cock harder and harder into Raquel's behind, when all of a sudden she reached behind herself, and expertly pulled my swimsuit down and then did the same to her shorts, revealing that beautiful ass of hers.

This time I regret to say that there was absolutely no foreplay. I positioned myself at the entrance of her cunt, and she slowly impaled herself backwards. Hot, very moist and tight. Of course, this somewhat frustrated me, because I wanted to see Raquel, and also wanted to take in what was going on in the bedroom. Hell of a frustration, huh?!

By now, Annmarie had slipped her bikini top over her breasts and was really getting into it. Nina was enjoying the vibrator more and more, but then turned to Annmarie and said something, which made Annmarie get off the bed and position herself on her knees in front of Nina. Now we were getting somewhere.

However, instead of introducing the dildo into herself, Nina kept it firmly positioned on her clit while Annmarie introduced a finger into her cunt. With the finger inside her, Nina threw her head back and moaned out loud. Annmarie started moving her finger in and out of Nina's cunt, and eventually introduced another.

Meanwhile back at the ranch, I was starting to bang in and out of Raquel a little more forcefully. As I tried to reach around and get a hold of those tits of hers, I inadvertently tapped the door, and it slowly swung open. Catching the movement out of the corner of her eye, Annmarie looked over, looked a little confused, but then smiled, and kept right on going with her ministrations.

Of course, having been discovered was completely liberating. I knew Nina was no prude, so I disengaged from Raquel, which earned me a whimper, and as she straightened up and looked back over her shoulder, I said, "let's join them."

Raquel stepped out of her shorts which had bunched around her feet, and made her way indoors. Of course, Nina and Raquel were a fine tuned sex machine. As Raquel made her way indoors, she stripped off her t-shirt and bra, climbed up to the bed, and knelt down with her pussy inches away from Nina's face, all the while not breaking her gaze towards Annmarie, who was taking Nina on an incredible orgasmic roller coaster ride.

As much as I appreciated the show that was going on, I badly wanted to be a part of it, so I also stripped down and made my way towards Annmarie, and knelt behind her. I started kissing her neck, earlobes, and shoulders while I massaged those firm tits of hers. As I was doing this, she backed her ass up and was trying to grind against me, but because of the position we were both in, became uncomfortable.

When orgasm number whatever slammed through Nina, Annmarie turned and looked at me and said, "I haven't been fucked in months, will you please do me? I need it so badly."

The carpeting was thick and plush, so I decided that seeing as how the bed was currently in use, we would stick to the floor. I laid her on her back and kissed her mouth. Ahhh, what a great kisser. Plus, as we kissed, you could sense her eagerness, her need for sex, her need to be touched, squeezed and fondled.

I pulled the bikini top completely off and feasted my eyes on her succulent breasts. Again, not very big it all, but perfect looking. Maybe a 32B, but perfect size areolas and nipples. The kind that react immediately when encircled by your mouth and teased with the tongue. You know the kind; they get all crinkled and hard.

Then, finally I got to her stomach, where I continued to tease her with my tongue. As I got lower, I moved my tongue all around the boundary between her skin and the bikini bottom, and then slowly moved my mouth over her covered mound, where I mimicked eating her out. This caused her to buck upwards and groan, and earned me a, "Don't be such as tease.......please."

I planted kisses on her thighs and then made my way upwards again, and continued teasing her through her bottoms, 'till finally she moved her legs and playfully kicked me away and practically tore the bottoms off her, and then repositioned herself with her legs spread, feet firmly on the rug, and her eyes locked on mine. "Please make me cum, I neeeed it, please?"

I decided now was a good time to tease her just a little longer, and went in and slowly licked and nibbled on each engorged lip. Then, when I decided it was time to increase the heat a little, I ran the entire width and length of my tongue from her asshole to her clit, which, for the first time in my life, made her cum instantly. When my tongue reached her clit, she grabbed my head with unbelievable strength and wouldn't let me move as she bucked up and down, and had a very intense orgasm.

As she settled down a little I did it again, and she came again, except this time, I didn't move my tongue from her clit, so as she was cumming, I didn't let her "settle down", but rather continued my oral assault on her clitoris. This went on for a good three or four minutes 'till she eventually relaxed her legs, and moved away from me, completely out of air (she and I both).

She turned sideways, away from me. With her back towards me, I was able to truly appreciate that gorgeous 22-year-old ass.

I crept up behind her and hugged this beautiful specimen of a woman.

"I told you I needed to cum," she remarked.

"Yeah, you weren't kidding."

As she continued resting, the pair on the bed was becoming more and more boisterous, again though, in Spanish.

Seeing and hearing them was making me hornier by the minute, and seeing as how I hadn't cum yet, I decided it was time to give Annmarie a little loving.

I made my way to a recliner facing the bed so I could see what was going on, and Annmarie came over and climbed aboard. She slowly sank down onto my cock and groaned as every inch of my manhood entered her.

I grabbed hold of that incredible ass, and helped her glide all the way down without hurting herself, and then slowly started the up and down movement.

As Annmarie and I were establishing a rhythm, Carlos comes into the room via the open door that led to the bathroom.

"Well, here I was worried that my friend may be bored and I see he's doing better than I am," he exclaimed.

"Couldn't be in better hands my friend, thank you," I answered.

"I see," he said as he threw himself on the bed and started playing with the girls.

I was tending to my oral fixation with Annmarie's tit's, and giving her a great ride, but I sensed that she was more a clitoral cummer than a vaginal one, so I turned her around, introduced myself, and this time started playing with her clit as I fucked her.

On the bed however, something new was happening. Carlos was laying on his back and Raquel was on top of him, facing away, grinding her pussy into him. After a few minutes of this however, Raquel pulled Carlos' cock out of her, and apparently lined it up with her asshole, where she very, very slowly let herself descend. Raquel's nipples where so hard and crinkled, I thought they would explode, and the look on her face was of complete and utter abandon and pleasure. She appeared delirious.

When Raquel hit rock bottom on Carlos' cock and let out a deep guttural moan, Annmarie, who had been fucking away on top of me, came, shaking and groaning unlike her previous orgasms. As I was taken back to the project at hand, I decided it was high time for me to cum, so I lifted Annmarie off me, nudged her forward onto the floor on all fours, had her grab on to the bed for balance, and entered her from behind, and started fucking her in earnest.

She was loving it. Not only the fuck I was giving her, but also her eyes were glued to what was going on on the bed. Thinking no time was like the present, I leaned in close to her ear and asked if she wanted "it" in the ass. She didn't hear me at first and when I repeated myself a little louder, she said that she was afraid of the pain, that "maybe later".

So, I started really banging in to her, and as I took in the scene in front of me, I reached that point of no return. Carlos was fucking Raquel in the ass and she was loving it. Nina was getting herself off with the vibrator next to them, and I was fucking this little nymph like there was no tomorrow.

I came and came and came. Honestly, I don't think Annmarie came and I didn't care, I just had the nut of my life.

After I pulled out, she said she could feel me squirting inside her and that it had felt awesome. Whatever. Soon afterwards, after Carlos came and the suspension of fucking apparently led Nina to suspend her masturbatory frenzy.

The room smelled of sex and sweat. There was panting, praising and eventual snore from Carlos, who obviously fell immediately asleep.

I decided it was time for a shower, and excused myself. 

As I was lathering up Annmarie came in the bathroom and opened the door to the shower stall.

"That was awesome....thank you."

"Sweetheart, it's I who should be thanking you....I don't remember the last time I came so great," I lied.

"Can I confide something in you? Do you promise not to tell anyone?" She asked.

"Sure, anything."

"Look, I'm dying to try it "back there" but I'm scared, and I really don't want it o be in public, you know?"

"Uh huh."

"So, if you're up for it, maybe we can try when we're alone later, all right?"

"Absolutely, no sweat," I answered.

With that, she leaned in and gave me a peck on the lips, but just the thought of fucking her in the ass had gotten me stirring again, and my cock had already started to rise, much to my surprise.

I made the peck turn into a kiss, and as we kissed a while longer, I pulled her into the stall with me and we groped at each other like high schoolers.

Then, a wicked thought crossed my mind and I reached for the liquid soap and started lathering her up all over, all the while kissing and fondling her everywhere, especially that delicious ass of hers.

As I reached around her and massaged those awesome orbs, she pushed herself rather forcefully onto my cock and started grinding away.

I decided it was time to deflower her right here and then.

I pulled away from her and turned her towards the wall where the showerhead was. I pulled the shower massager off its holder and while I ran my slippery hand up and down the crack of her ass, I aligned the shower spray onto her cunt. It took a while to line everything up right, but when I heard her gasp for air, I knew I found the right spot.

I asked her to hold onto the showerhead as I pumped more liquid soap onto my hand and more aggressively massaged her tits with my left hand while I massaged her asshole with my right.

She was loving it, and had to brace herself with her free hand.

As I sensed the first orgasm hit her, I slipped one finger into her ass, which at first caused her to spas forward at the intrusion, but then she pushed her ass back, and said, "please put it in me again."

I didn't though, and waited 'till the shower massager caused her to have another "o" to introduce my digit again, except this time, I didn't let it slip out as she was cumming, and after a few seconds, I started the in and out action.

At first she didn't move or say anything, she held perfectly still, but when the third orgasm slammed through her, I introduced another finger, and she went wild.

"Oh yeeeahhhh, please don't take it out, it feels....it feelsss.." and then another orgasm hit her. When that one ended she started pushing back and forth, almost demanding that I sink both fingers into her more deeply.

Now was the time, as her fith(?) orgasm got imminently closer, I pulled my fingers out, and she protested loudly, yelling, "Nooooo!!!"

But then quickly replaced them with my cock, which, with the ass having been worked with two fingers, accepted my cock deliciously. As I entered her, she groaned with satisfaction, and with the pulses from the massager strumming her clit, she came again.


After that orgasm, I started really butt-fucking her, in and out, in and out, and she was loving it. She was banging up against me hard, 'till she had a screaming mega-orgasm, dropped the showerhead and braced herself against the shower stall as if there would be an earthquake.

At the sight of this, I of course came again, deliciously.

We both collapsed onto the floor as the water cascaded down our bodies.

Between breaths, Annmarie said she knew she would like it if she found the right person, and that I had obviously been the "right person."

After I got cleaned up and made my way downstairs, I was surprised to see Heather and friends around the bar. I think she didn't see me, but I immediately turned around and left out the front door and meekly made my way back to the house, where I found my wife massaged, manicured and pedicured, reading a magazine on a chaise lounge chair.

"God am I happy your back," she said.

"Why?"

"I had an incredible massage and I got all turned on, can we go upstairs?" she said in her I-need-to-fuck voice.

Of course that's a whole other story....but trust me, Costa Rica is the place to be. Honestly, I was saddened I only had three days left, but Carlos assured me that the best was still to come.



Our Brazilian Exchange Student



This was getting to be too much for me, and I all this visual and physical stimulation was going to make me cum any second, and spoil the fun for the rest of the evening, so I decided to pull out, which earned me a protest from Amanda. However, being eager to please, I told her to climb on the table and kneel down with her ass in the air, which she did immediately. As Amanda continued eating Gabbi out, I started eating Amanda out from behind, and she was loving it, spreading her legs more and more, 'till they reached the corners of the table.

I would lick each lip, then nibble on it gently, and then run my tongue from her clit to her asshole, and back. Intermittently, I would then slowly lick and suck on her clit, and gradually increase the tempo, then move away to another region. While all this was going on, Gabbi got up, placed her hands on her hip, and said, "Can somebody please make me orgasm! Amanda gets me all wet, almost to the point, and then because you're making her cum, she stop's doing me!!! I NEED TO CUM, PLEASE!"

And with that having been said, Amanda reluctantly got up and let Gabbi assume her place. I asked her if she wanted to lie down, or enjoy the same technique I had used on Amanda. "I want you to make me cum the same way Amanda did" she replied.

Ohhh what a sweet pussy. The lips were engorged, and her little clit was already poking out. I started the same assault, and within three or four minutes, she was having her first orgasm. As she came down from her high, and was about to get off the table, I told her we were just starting, and to stay right there while I continued. 

Meanwhile, Amanda laid on the floor and took my cock into her delicious mouth. She was pretty damn good too. She alternated between my cock and nuts, and I thanked the power that be that I had trimmed my pubic area recently.

Within moments, Amanda had me at that point again, and I had to tell her to stop or I would cum. She protested saying that that was what she wanted…. "That's the point Mr. Grayson….to get you to orgasm!" I had to explain that unlike her "younger" lovers, I can't keep cumming and cumming all night, and that the BEST was yet to come.

Gabbi finally said she couldn't take it anymore, and wanted me IN her, PLEASE. Who was I to say no? However, as I was pulling myself up to my feet, Amanda said she hadn't had an orgasm in the last fifteen minutes and that she NEEDED one NOW, so she made her way to the couch, laid down, spread her legs and I jumped right in. I started slowly at first in order to try to delay the eminent orgasm as much as possible, but the vision of this copper colored 18 year old goddess, with the firm breasts absorbing every single thrust I had, was getting to be too much. "Tell me when you're going to cum so we can cum together, ok?" I asked.

"Are you close?" asked Gabbi.

"Sort of," answered Amanda.

Than Gabbi knelt down next to her and started nibbling & sucking on her breasts while her hand diddled Amanda's clit. That basically jump-started the orgasmic convulsions.

"Oh god, yes, yes, ….. please don't stop, EITHER of you. That feels so fucking G R R R E A A A TTTTTTTTTT!!!!!!!!!!!!!! UGHHHHHHHHHHH, UGGGGHHHHHHH….
EEHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!"

Her pelvis shot up and bucked against me, she contorted, and as soon as I felt her vaginal muscles spasaming inside her, I came and came and came.

I waited a moment for her to descend from her bliss, and then pulled out slowly.

"Ohh Mr. Grayson, I never had sex like that! Wow! When Gabriela sucked on my nipples it was like there was a connection to my pussy, and with you fucking me, Gabriela sucking and biting my nipples, and her hand on my clit, I just, uh, exploded. It was AWESOME!"

"Well that's all nice and neat, but I need some of that, P L E A S E," remarked Gabbi.

I told her to come sit on the sofa, than made her scoot all the way to the front and spread her legs, and then I got Amanda to come help me. Amanda and I both knelt on the floor in front of her, and started working on her in perfect symmetry. Our tongues worked like paintbrushes, up and down opposite lips, all the way to her asshole and back, than while one worked on the clit, the other would wander in as far as it could up Gabbi's pussy. She started getting into it, and within a few minutes, she was squeezing her breasts and tugging at her nipples. As I sensed, her orgasm was upon her, I inserted one finger, than two into her cunt and started massaging her anterior walls, looking for the infamous g-spot. Unfortunately, I didn't get much time to explore because, as I was sucking the clit in between my lips, sticking my fingers into her, and with Amanda working on her poutty lips and slipping a finger into her asshole just as the second orgasm swept through her body, Gabbi became discombobulated. "oh my god, oh my god, ohhhhhh mmmmyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy ggggggggggooooooooooddddddddddddddddddddddddd!!!! Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!!!!

Thinking Gabbi was through, Amanda with drew her finger from Gabbi's asshole and brought about a thunderous almost cry-like "NNNNNOOOOOOO!!!" from her and as Amanda reintroduced her digit, I felt another spasm in her pussy, and she groaned as the third orgasm slammed into her.

All this action got me hard again and ready for action. I flipped Gabbi over facing away from me and entered her from behind. What a fucking view. What a feeling! Despite my finger assault, she was still tight but extremely well lubricated, and I felt like my dick had never been in a more accommodating place…warm and snuggled tightly. Luckily I had already cum, so I was now in for the long haul. Since I wasn't even close, I really started getting into it. I was doing nice long steady strokes in and out, and trying to hit that magic spot inside. As I was getting more and more into it, I thought I heard her crying, or sobbing, so I stopped.

"Gabbi, am I hurting you?" I asked.

"God NO, it's just I've never felt anything like this before. It feels so damn good Mr. Grayson, I don't want it to stop. Please don't stop."

In I went again…this time plowing in and out a little more forcefully, trying to get maximum penetration. She sensed this, so she climbed up on the couch on her knees, and stuck that beautiful little ass of hers out, along with the poutty little lips, and offered them to me, as she spread her legs as far as she could. I went at it with a vengeance and within moments she started climaxing, grunting and groaning. I didn't stop, and continued right along until she came again and again, four times in all.

As she slouched down on the couch, I felt a hand grab my cock, and turn me around, "now it's time to give me some of this, just like you gave it to her, ok?"

She moved us over to the recliner, her back to me, and moved her feet backwards so that her back was parallel to the ground, and her ass jutted out. I started in on her the same way I had just done Gabbi, and a minute or two later, she climbed up on the recliner, knelt down on her knees, and offered herself to me just like her friend had done. I was hard as a rock, and not even close to cumming, but she apparently had had a head start, because as I was really getting into her, I felt her hand grab my dick, pull it out of her cunt, and point it directly at her asshole. I introduced myself very very slowly, and after the head popped in, stopped for a second to see if everything was ok. "You OK?" I asked.

"Uh huh, (pause) just be slow, ok?" she answered.

And with that, I very slowly started inching into her, till my balls were touching her. I then pulled almost all the way out, and inched in. I noticed she had started playing with herself, and that just gave me a huge green light to proceed. I started in a little less slowly, 'till I finally I was gliding in and out easily, and she was moaning up a storm. Remarkably, she came this way, which my wife, although she thoroughly enjoys anal sex, never does. I assume her diddling her clit had something to do with this.

All I can say was that it felt exquisite. And every time she came, her ass placed a death grip on my cock, which came to the point of hurting (but I wasn't complaining). After she came to her content, I pulled out and went to the bathroom to clean up. My dick was hard as a rock, which made cleaning it a lot easier. The hand sanitizer also worked wonders to get the smell off it and the area around it.

When I returned to the den, the girls where gone! Oh well, such is life. I turned the TV off, cleaned up any mess we had made, turned the lights off, and went upstairs. Seeing as how my dick was still a few paces ahead of the rest of my body, I decided to peep in and see how the girls were. Unfortunately, the door was closed, so I headed straight to my room. I took my boxers off, and snuggled in next to my wife.

As she felt me, I got her trademark comment, "Been watching porn again, huh?"

Ahh if she only knew. Let me know if you want to know what happened the next day…