5 comments/ 9969 views/ 8 favorites Oriental Peach Ch. 01 By: Ropecleat Author's Note: Thanks to Sexy Geek for editing the manuscript. A second pair of eyes catches a lot of mistakes. Commentators on my first effort were correct on this point. ***** Ten on Saturday morning at Sail Bay in Mission Bay in San Diego was a standard meeting time for the little group to assemble. They towed their catamarans, set them up and launched them, sailing around the point to beach them in front of their friends who were setting out towels and coolers to get them through the day. They took turns sailing, chatting, napping, and of course having a beer or two, though after a weekend or two of too much beer[,] water was preferred most of the day. They were not full time beachgoers, but engineers who had been hired by a big aerospace company to develop an unmanned aircraft project. This little bunch was mostly software and computer engineers, in their early or mid-twenties with not much experience in work or life. Bud is 6'5", 230 lbs, with brown hair and brown eyes. He came from a little town in West Virginia, went to a college in North Carolina on football scholarship (then he weighed almost 280 playing offensive line), earned a degree in computer science and followed that with a Master's degree in computer engineering. Most were unattached, though Bud has a live-in girlfriend named Lacey he met while in grad school. She is more than girlfriend. Before they left for North Carolina, Bud gave Lacey the wedding ring he inherited when his grandmother died a decade before. Of course the first thing Lacey asked was, "Are we engaged?" Bud's response was, "Nope, not yet. This is an 'off the market' ring. After we live out there for a while we'll know whether we should get married or not. Until then, it will keep from guys hitting on you. If you hand it back to be, it will mean we are over. But I hope you end up wearing it for a while." Needless to say, enthusiastic love-making ensued. The rest of the group came from all over. Bill is from Michigan, Mark is from Arizona, Mike is from Arizona too, Pete is from Connecticut, Ed is from North Dakota, Veronica is from San Diego, Elaine is from Los Angeles, Sandy is from somewhere in the Midwest, Peggy is from Seattle, and Jing-Wei is from Hong Kong but grew up in San Francisco. She long ago anglicized her name to Jinny. Normally Lacey is the first one at the beach and the last to leave, but she had problems on her project and her group was asked to work Saturday. As a country boy from the east, Bud did not meet many Chinese people, so Jinny was interesting and exotic to him. She was just over five feet tall, round face, curvy body, and dark tan from the beach and sunbathing on her condo's porch. They were all rather tan from summer in San Diego and were to young o worry about the scare of skin cancer. Jinny had flirted with Bud as she had all the other men, but she never accepted a date with any of guys. No one knew why, but she was funny, sexy, and bubbly and everyone accepted her as part of our group. Bud thought she was sexy and loved here round firm breasts that filled the top of her two piece very fully. She was always ready to be his crew on his catamaran. She loved to fly along the water as the wind pushed the sails with enough force to get one pontoon out of the water and balance on its edge, water splashing into their faces. It was exhilarating. Bud had beached his boat after launching and walked up and arranged his stuff next to Jinny, who was already laying face up, sunglasses on, sunscreen slathered over every square inch of her, soaking up the warm July sun. The marine layer called June Gloom disappeared in July, so by 10:30 it was sunny. Fortunately the water temperature of the Pacific and the coolness of the bay kept temperatures below 80 at Mission Beach. Jinny asked, "Where's Lacey?" "She had to work today," Bud said. "Bummer," she acknowledged. I could have sworn a smile ran over her face. "I'm going to go get the trap suits and stuff. Want to go out for a while?" "I thought you'd never ask," she said, smiling excitedly. "Come and get me when you are ready to shove off. Right now I'm too comfortable in the sun to get up." Bud retrieved the trap suits and floatation vests from his truck and put them on the boat's trampoline. He figured they would be out for a while so he went up to his cooler to get some water. As he walked up the sand he almost fell over when he saw Jinny. Her tanned legs were spread and the loose cotton bottom of her suit had exposed the smoothest, creamiest oriental peach he had ever seen. (Of course it was also the first oriental one he had seen, though he had seen quite a few others.) He stopped in his tracks, unsure of what to do. No one else had the view point he did so no one else could see this vision. She must have been waxed for there was not a single hair to be seen. It was round and plump with a slit running down. She was not aroused so there was no swelling or color, nor the ambrosia of a woman ready for sex. It was a little less dark than her exposed skin. His twenty something mind stopped working rationally as he tried to devise a way to exploit the situation. Finally he convinced himself it must be accidental and decided to change her to a more modest position without her knowing it. He flopped down on the towel and grabbed a bottle of water from the cooler. He opened it and drained about half of it, then touched her arm with the cold bottle, which was enough to startle her and she shifted position. "Want a drink before we go out?" he asked. "Thanks." she took the bottle and drank from it then raised herself to her feet. "Let's hit it!" she said exuberantly, kicking off her flip flops and trotting to the boat barefoot. She was putting on her gear as he started pushing the boat into the water. When it was floating he donned his gear. She waded gingerly into the water to get on the boat. Bud grinned at her and grabbed her hips and lifted her onto the boat. She gave a delighted squeal. He pushed them out and the sails caught some wind and they were off. They rushed across the bay back and forth for almost an hour and decided to just float around for a while. He loosened the sails so they would just drift with the wind and they stretched out on the trampoline with their heads on the floatation gear for a pillow. They chatted idly for a while, exchanging work gossip and rumors, the general state of the world, and plans for upcoming vacations. Bud's curiosity got the better of him, and he asked her about not dating. "Jinny, how come you never go out with any of the guys? Do you have a secret boyfriend or something? I suppose it's none of my business, but I'm curious. You are a really beautiful, sexy, and fun woman so I know lots of guys would love to go out with you." Her face quickly tightened into its serious thoughtful mien. She tried first to parry with humor, "It's because I want you, and you're taken," she said with a forced chuckle. Bud countered, "Lacey wouldn't mind a day off from me every once in a while. Maybe you could work out a time share with her." Jinny laughed, recognizing she wasn't going to be able to dodge the question, and turned serious again. "OK. This is between you and me and Lacey, since I imagine you'll tell this to her anyway. Please don't tell the others though. "You know that I moved to America from Hong Kong when I was very little. It was just my sister, my mother and I. I am not sure what happened to my father. She said he died, but something never added up about that story, and I wonder what really happened. I was young enough that starting over in America was not too hard after I learned the language. The Bay area is great because there is such a great mix of Anglos, Chinese, Hispanic and just about anything else, so we are all 'normal' and used to being with each other. "My mother is very traditional about matters of family and marriage. She thinks marriage combines families. She does not want to be joined with an Anglo family, so she expects me to find a Chinese guy and marry him. "Here's my problem. I don't like Chinese guys. I don't think they are sexy. I like big strong Anglo guys that are at least six feet tall. You are the best example I've ever known well. Tall, strong, smart, more or less handsome," she grinned as she made the dig. "I hang out with you guys because everybody gets treated the same- teased, supported, helped, hurt, whatever. No hierarchies about who is the best, smartest, richest, toughest, prettiest. When I hang out with Chinese people they are always comparing size of wedding rings or who got promoted or whether his BMW cost more than your Mercedes or stuff like that. I want to work with you guys, play with you guys, but I can't be intimate with anyone of you." She was tearing up. "I don't go on dates because I don't want to fall in love with someone my mother will not allow me to marry. I respect my mother enough I would not marry without her approval. Can you understand that?" she was weeping, and he reached over with one arm and slid her to him, to cuddle with her to comfort her. She was sobbing into his chest. He gently lifted her face to his and began kissing away the tears. Her convulsive sobs subsided and he held her. She lifted her mouth to his and kissed him. "Thanks for understanding Bud." She kissed him again with passion. She started probing with her tongue and he had to defend with a counterattack. They were kissing, groping, and had forgotten where they were. He slipped his hand to her chest and slipped it under the fabric of her top, feeling her nipple harden on his fingers. She stiffened and pushed away. "No Bud, I can't let this go too far. Besides, look how close to shore we are." They were about fifty yards from shore drifting towards it. He was flustered, aroused, and a bit confused on what had happened. Jinny was too. They hauled in the sheets so the sails could propel the boat and began tacking upwind until they got to sail bay. He dropped her off with instructions to get his truck keys and meet him at the ramp. He was going to call it a day. It was around 3 pm and he wanted to be home when Lacey got back from work. He had the boat on the trailer and was preparing it to haul home. Jinny was helping, putting things in the back of the truck and helping with the straps that secured the boat to the trailer. Their conversation was focused on the task at hand. "Can you give me a ride home? I think I want to get back too. I came with Mark and those guys will probably stay until dark," Jinny asked. "No problem," Bud said. Her condo was about a half mile from his place. "I'll park the boat and then take you home." As they pulled up to her place she asked, "Do you want to come in for a minute? I can give you a Diet Pepsi." Diet Pepsi was Bud's caffeine addiction at the time. "Anything for a Diet Pepsi," he laughed. She opened the door and he scooped her up easily and took a few steps and dumped her unceremoniously on her couch. She giggled, "I love when you do that. You just pick me up and throw me around like a little doll. I really get hot when you do that." She got off the couch and went to her kitchen began fixing their drinks. Actually she fixed her drink with ice in a glass. She just handed him the cold can. They moved to the couch and sat down, putting their drinks on the coffee table. There was silence, some tension building. She broke it. "Bud, about what happened. I don't regret it. I liked it. I liked it too much. I really want more, but you've got Lacey and I don't want to break that up. Lacey is just about my best friend." She leaned over and kissed him, and snuggled in under his arm, head on his chest. "I liked it too Jinny. I've always thought you were special to me, not because of that 'exotic Oriental' thing but somehow we just connect. Don't worry about Lacey and me, we're pretty solid. One thing you don't know is we are kind of open about our relationship. If either of us happens into a situation where sex is involved, it's not a big deal to either of us, as long as it stays casual. "Lacey likes you too. You've given us a lot of education on how to be a laid back Californian. Now I have to go and get cleaned up before Lacey comes home. I'll tell her to give you a call. She will probably want to go shopping tomorrow- happens every time she works on Saturday." Bud got up, grabbed her at the waist and set her feet down on the coffee table. That way she was almost eye level with him. He wrapped his arms around her back and held her to him. She tried to put her arms around his back but her hands couldn't meet. They had a nice deep sexy kiss. He loved the feel of her big breasts crushed against his chest, her long hard nipples poking at him. They reluctantly separated and she walked him to the door. She pulled his head down for a final friendly peck and said, "Thanks for today. Everything." Lacey got home around 4:30. She kissed Bud as she came in. "What a day. I am beat. I don't know if we got a damn thing done." She looked exasperated. "I feel the need for a nice run, want to join me?" "Not tonight. Sailing wore me out." "How about I run and you go to store and get something for dinner- maybe chicken to grill and a salad. And wine, I definitely need some wine tonight. Get two bottles." With that, she was off to change. Over dinner Bud described the events of the day to Lacey. She was intrigued by Jinny's revelation, and amused by the brief make out session. Bud also mentioned that she should give Jinny a call about shopping. They cleaned up after dinner and were sitting on the couch drinking wine. "Jinny really is a little hottie. She turns me on too. Maybe we can all play together." Lacey had a conspiratorial grin. "I'll definitely call her. Some 'retail therapy' is what I need after today." She laughed, and picked up the phone to arrange a shopping date with Jinny. From her days playing on the basketball team, volleyball team and on the track team, Lacey had experienced a couple of sexual interludes with teammates who were total and aggressive lesbians. Lacey took the encounters in stride and enjoyed them for what they were to her- just a different way to have sex. When they were in college she brought a friend or two over to spice things up in their relationship but since they had arrived in California she had not made any such friends. From her occasional comments Bud knew she would take advantage of any situation that she thought would please the both of them. When Lacey hung up the phone she said, "There. Our plans are made. I figure we'll try on bathing suits and I'll hit on her in the dressing room and see what kind of a response I get. I'll ask her for dinner after and if she accepts things could be plenty hot tomorrow." Bud could see that the potential seduction of Jinny was turning her on immensely. Her beautiful blue eyes were wide open, and her nipples were poking through her t-shirt. Her face turned sultry. "It's Saturday night, there's nothing on TV and I don't want to go out. Let's go to bed." Her voice was deep and sexy. It was a command, not a request. "But first I have to check my boy for sunburn. I don't want him getting skin cancer or something." With that she pulled his t-shirt over his head and starting running her hands all over his chest, back and arms. She nipped at his nipples a couple of times and gave him a gentle bite on his shoulder. She drew her tongue up his neck to his ear and chewed in his earlobe, blowing into his ear. Bud shivered and goose bumps appeared. His cock was at full mast and getting harder. "You better check me too. You never know what kind of effect on your skin those fluorescent lights will have," she laughed as she threw off her t-shirt and displayed her heavy breasts to me. Lacey is a big girl, about 5-10, and she weighs around 140 but she is very fit. She has light brown hair that sun bleaches to blond, and skin that tans easily. She has a big frame, and her body is strong from growing up on her parents' farm, helping with whatever work needed to be done. Being on the college volleyball and track teams simply added to that foundation. Her bra size is 36 C, and she has big brown crinkly areolas and her nipples can stick out ¾ of an inch when they have been sucked and pinched- which was Bud's immediate plan. Her breasts are firm, and feel almost muscular. Bud grabbed her breast and pushed her back on the couch covering her mouth with his. There was just lust in their kiss, no romance or tenderness. His hand roughly manhandled her breast and he pinched and twisted her nipple hard. "Oh! More!" she grunted though the kiss. He left her mouth and made hard sucking kisses down her neck to her other nipple. He sucked it in along with all of her breast that would fit. She grabbed his head and held it tight to her tit. He chewed on what he could, his tongue flailing any surface it could find. The sensations created by hos HIS mouth and hands on her breasts and nipples directly excited her clit and pussy. "Ooohh ssshhhiitttt!" she screamed as she came hard from the nipple play. Her grip on his head loosened and he kissed down her flat hard stomach to her belly button and tongued it until she came back from her orgasm. "Fuck the bed," she groaned, as she pushed him off and starting pulling her shorts off. "We're going to test the couch tonight." She stood up quickly to get rid of her shorts. Her neatly trimmed brown curly bush came into view. Her inner lips were flushed and open and he could feel the heat radiating from her and he could smell the pungent aroma of her arousal. He was transfixed looking at her pussy, just frozen in the moment. He was still sitting on the couch with his shorts on making no move to remove them. "Goddammit, Bud! Get those shorts off NOW! I need your cock in me before I bust!" She yanked at his arm to get himup. She is strong and the jerk on his arm hurt. Before Bud could get fully standing she had ripped his shorts down to his ankles, knelt to her knees and taken his cock into her mouth. Lacey sucked hard on his cock. She grabbed his butt with both hands and jerked him forward to ram his cock all the way into her throat. Her nose was firm[LY] embedded in his groin and she was moaning on his cock. He tried to push her head away. "God Lacey, I'm about to come. Ease up!" he groaned. She was having none of it. She pulled his butt harder. Suddenly one hand moved and he felt a finger go right up his ass and punch into his prostate. No human male could hold back from that treatment. Mount St. Helens spewed from his balls down her throat. An enormous wave of high pressure cum jetted directly into her stomach. That was followed by more explosions and then a lava flow of cum. It wasn't the amount of cum that made her gag, it was the sudden expansion of my HIS cock in her already stretched throat. Lacey pulled back and looked up at him with the smile of the new world champion. "I can give the best head in the world when I want to!" she announced. "God Lacey, where did you learn that finger trick? I thought my cock was going to blow up and take your head with it. I never felt anything like that ever." His cock had softened but not deflated. Just looking at Lacey's beaming blue eyes and her gorgeous breasts was getting him hard again. Lacey laid down on the couch, one leg over the back of the couch and the other foot on the floor. She was wide open for him. She was so sexy lying there, beckoning him. "Come on, Bud. It's hard enough. Put it in my pussy and I'll make sure it gets real hard." He rubbed her pussy mount a little, and let a couple of fingers tease her pussy lips. He put a finger in her and slowly moved it in and out. Her eyes closed and her hips started to roll. "Bud," she wined desperately, "I want your cock not your finger." Oriental Peach Ch. 01 She pulled at his hand to get it out of the way and reached for his cock to drag it to her entrance. It slid in easily, and he was fully in her, or maybe she had engulfed him totally There were some involuntary spasms and then there were stronger clutching movements of her walls that massaged his cock. She was cooing gently, reveling in the sensations. Lacey and Bud coaxed and coached each other with movements, expressions, and sounds relaying feeling rather than trying to generate words. They were focused on mutual pleasure, almost competitively trying to out do each other each time someone authored an unexpected pleasure in the other. Positions changed. Bud rolled off the couch so his back was on the floor, Lacey braced herself on the couch and table and began riding him like a bull, but she lasted a lot longer than eight seconds. Bud reached up and took a full firm breast in each hand, kneading gently the whole mound then twisting each nipple. Lacey threw her head back and moaned as she rubbed her clit hard on Bud's groin. She shuddered with a mini orgasm. Bud slapped Lacey's butt and said, "Get up and lean over the couch. I want some doggie!" Lacey struggled to stand up and wobbled to the arm of the couch. She leaned over and dripped sweat on the couch from her face. She could taste the saltiness of it. Bud grabbed a hip with one hand and steered his throbbing cock into Lacey's slick pussy slowly. This position brought it in contact with new areas inside Lacey, and each new sensation brought a tremor of pleasure. Bud was in deep, tapping at her cervix. After two or three slow strokes, Bud started to speed up. His balls started slapping at Lacey's clit. She freed a hand and teased her own nipple roughly. She was thrusting back as hard as he thrust forward. The squishing of his cock as it slammed into Lacely was audible, just as his slapping balls on her clit were also adding to the complex rhythm. The air smelled of sweat and arousal. Groans became moans became screams as Bud thrust more rapidly. Lacey was now rubbing her clit harshly, yelling. "More! More! More! I'm close! I'm close! Make me come! Make me COME!" Bud, wetted a finger in his mouth and slipped it into Lacey's ass. It was lighting the fuse to an explosion as she came screaming, "AAAHHHH! AAHHH! AAAHHH!" Bud kept hammering his cock even as Lacey's walls contracted and tried to hold his cock still. Wham! Wham! Wham! He thrust hard, hard enough to bruise both of them a bit. His orgasm was equally explosive. He shot spurt after spurt of hot white semen into Lacey which induced yet another orgasm in her. His thrusts subsided and he slumped forward on Lacey, dripping sweat and breathing heavily. His cock shrunk and slipped out. He slumped backward into a nearby chair, watching as Lacey put a hand back to catch the combined river of fluid draining from her, still leaning over the couch. She licked a handful and smiled over her shoulder at him. "Sometimes I like nice slow romantic lovemaking, but tonight I just wanted to fuck. That was so good. What a team we make. At least we're good at something together." She stood up, juices running down both legs. "If you ever recover, get cleaned up and come to bed." Bud was nodding off nude in the chair. Oriental Peach Ch. 02 Author's Note: Thanks to Sexy Geek for editing the manuscript. Oriental Peach - The Conspiracy Jinny picked Lacey up about noon to go shopping and they drove to the mall. On the way they talked about their shopping targets for the day. Lacey said she was going to look for a new swimming suit and maybe some lingerie to spice things up for Bud. Jinny wasn't really in need of anything but agreed to look at swimwear and lingerie too. Lacey and Jinny visited every women's store in the huge three level mall. They looked though every kind of swimming attire available- bikinis are not the only type that can make a woman look hot. As they tried on one after another suit, they exchanged commentary about how they looked or fit, and how both could be improved. Lacey went beyond words and starting adjusting the suits on Jinny, pushing her breasts into alignment, tugging the bottom up or down so it looked as hot as possible. Sometimes with stretchy synthetic material Lacey would pull the bottoms tight against Jinny's pussy, stretching tightly over her mound but stopping short of a camel toe. Lacey would cup her hand over Jinny's pussy and spread her fingers outward to smooth the fabric. On first contact from Lacey Jinny was startled, but then relaxed that Lacey wasn't pushing anything. As the touches got more intimate, Jinny was getting more aroused and allowed Lacey to keep escalating. In the store they were in, the changing rooms also served as fitting rooms so there was a 10 TEN inch pedestal in front of the mirror so the tailor could see the effects of pulling and pinning the clothes to provide a custom fit. Jinny was trying on a teal blue nylon bikini. Lacey was fussing with the top and bottom to get it looking right. She was behind Jinny trying to adjust the tension on the strings of the top to get Jinny's tits looking perfect. After every adjustment, Lacey reached around Jinny and cupped her tits in the suit. The fourth or fifth time she did this Lacey leaned forward a bit more than before and kissed Jinny on the cheek. Jinny's reaction was to turn into Lacey and kiss her fully on the lips. Before they broke their kiss their tongues had thoroughly explored each other's mouths. "Wow!" said Jinny. "If this suit turns the guys on as much as it has you I better buy it! Besides, the bottom is pretty wet." They both laughed a little. Lacey's fingers slipped under the bottom of Jinny's suit and slidright up her slit to her clit. Lacey rubbed her clit a few light strokes and Jinny shuddered and reached down to push the hand away. "God, Lacey, you made me come! Let's not get carried away and get ourselves thrown out of the mall or arrested!" Lacey licked her finger, "Mmmmm. But you're right. Let's hit a couple of more ships and then get a drink at the food court." An hour later, two more shops and one bikini each they were having an Orange Julius in the food court. Jinny really opened up to Lacey, and Lacey listened attentively. Jinny told of her life in China as a girl and her occasional visits back to see relatives. She talked of her older sister, the "perfect one" she called her, who was a two years older and a CPA with a major firm in San Francisco, and how she was engaged to a Chinese man who was a dentist. Jinny talked of her high school days in San Jose where she talked of starting dating and discovering she liked Caucasian guys better than Chinese, and the disapproval she always got from her mom when another white boy picked her up. She was in the band and was active in a lot of clubs and social activities but she was not a perfect A student. Her grades were good enough to get into Silicon Valley State where she majored in business and information systems. Again, good bubut not great grades, and an active social life as a member of Alpha Chi Delta sorority. She lost her virginity to a 6' 9" freshman basketball player just before Thanksgiving, whom she dated for the entire season and into the next year when they broke up. She dated another basketball player for a while, and then a wiry 6'4" baseball pitcher, with other guys in between, including an occasional Chinese guy. She knew she was not going to get serious with anyone in college because of her mother's ideas on the right man for her, but she was not going to go through college without having fun with lots of guys. And she really liked sex. "White guys are just more laid back than Chinese guys, and are more fun. They really get off on Oriental girls, I'm not sure why, maybe because we look exotic or something. But what I really liked was that they have bigger dicks. They just fill me up and bottom out in my pussy. I love it. Chinese guys have little dicks and just aren't as good as lovers. I guess I'm racist," Jinny laughed and Lacey laughed with her. Lacey said, "I've never done a Chinese guy, but I do know Bud's cock fills me all the way up!" Jinny said, "Oooh! I'd love to try that one out!" Lacey jumped on the comment. "I know how to make it work if you are serious. I would kind of like to bring you into our lives a little more after being with you today. "I can tell you like girls too, and obviously I do too. So we work this on Bud that we are girlfriends now and seduce him into a little threesome. It won't be hard, because I know Bud has a thing for you, but we can tease him for a while and really get him going. "I'll call Bud and tell him you are staying for dinner. When we get home we'll put on a little fashion show for him, with lots of touching each other adjusting whatever the other girl is wearing. We'll all be hotter than we can stand, but we'll keep Bud out of it until you and I finish what we started this afternoon in the dressing rooms." Jinny didn't hesitate. "I'm in, but this has to stay a secret. If anyone hears I was even near a bedroom with someone I'll be hit on so hard I might give in, and then my life could get really complicated. I know I'm safe with you two. You really are a couple that fits together so I'm not going to break that up. But I am so horny. I haven't any sex in over a year, since I moved to San Diego. At least this will give me some relief, and I can stay in practice," she grinned. "We don't want it to get out either. It might sound like we are too wild to be responsible to other people. I'll call Bud and tell him we're coming back." She reached for her cell phone, dialed Bud, and explained their plan, as least as far as dinner was concerned. [INTERLINE NOT NEEDED] Reminder that this was where I wanted a chapter break. By the time Lacey and Jinny had driven back from the mall to Bud and Lacey's apartment, Bud had already been to the store and back and was making some initial preparations for dinner when they came in. Bud could tell from their faces immediately that they had a great time together. Both babbled over each other about the fun they had shopping and talking, and about the great stuff they bought. "We're going to give you a fashion show," Lacey announced. "We're going to take turns putting on something we bought and modeling it for you. I'm going first." Lacey disappeared into the bedroom with Jinny close behind carrying packages. Bud could hear happy chatter and giggling from the other room. Soon Lacey appeared in an attractive two piece suit, a flexible fabric that was suited beach athletics like volleyball or Over the Line. Jinny darted over to Lacey, saying, "Here, let me adjust that for you." She pulled up on the bottom creating a camel toe. She rubbed her hand over it and Lacey cooed. "Feels better too, doesn't it?" "That top is not right either," Jinny lifted both hands and cupped Lacey's full tits and rolled them around, making sure to palm her nipples so they stood out through the fabric. Jinny took a step back to admire her work, "Much better, and really sexy looking too." Bud looked at Lacey, who just grinned back benignly as if nothing unusual had occurred. He had never seen Jinny so open or so physical. Lacey must have really done something to her, he thought. Jinny had disappeared into the bedroom and soon appeared in a similar outfit but in a dark orange color that beautifully complemented her dark tan. The fabric was sheer and each wrinkle shimmered for attention. "Can't you even put a suit on right? Here, let me help you this time." Lacey walked over to Jinny and retied the neck strap to pull her full breasts up higher. Then she pulled at the cloth triangles so the sided of Jinny's boobs were visible. Then she ran her hands over the fabric to smooth it, making sure Jinny's nipples were fully aroused. "These bottoms aren't right either. They are too loose. Look, they can slide right over." Lacey pulled the suit aside to reveal the Oriental peach. Now it was blushing pink and the seam was clearly puffing out. Bud could only stare. Lacey tightened the ties so that the fabric pinched thong-like into her pussy lips leaving the outer lips mostly exposed. "Much better," she said, "don't you think?" Jinny nodded, and pulled Lacey over and kissed her long and full on the lips. "Thanks, its perfect now." Bud continued to stare in bewilderment, and blood rushed to his cock from the exhibition so far. Lacey announced that they were putting on their second outfits and they disappeared into the bedroom, giggling like school girls. There were the sounds of packages being opened, more laughter, and fragments of phrases coming from the bedroom for several minutes. Finally Lacey led Jinny out of the bedroom hand in hand. Lacey had on a body suit that appeared to be about one molecule thick, brilliant emerald in color, and fit her like a second skin, showing every curve and ripple of her body. It was sleeveless but fit like a t-shirt covering her up to the neck. The bottom was similar, looking like very short, skin tight boxer shorts. The suit might have looked somewhat boyish in cut, but there is no doubt what it was covering was all woman. Her erect nipples pushed at the synthetic material revealing every bump and crevice. The material was thin enough you could just make out the areola. A wet spot was developing where the suit hugged her mons and was pushing between her engorged labia. Jinny's petite brown body was fitted with a thread like bikini. A tiny thong for the bottom that barely covered her cleft and a couple of small triangles to cover her nipples. The swell of her full breasts were obvious and exposed top, bottom, and sides. She was in the prime of beauty and this suit was unapologetically sensual. Both women grinned at Bud, who was stunned by how sexy they looked. The mystery was why they were suddenly so overtly sexual. Bud's intellectual ability to unravel the mystery was rapidly dwindling as his cock grew harder and he too become focused only on sex. The women did a slow pirouette in opposite directions. With their backs to him, both bent over at the waist and spread their legs, looking at him through their legs. Bud was able to see every bit of both beautiful butts and especially the full pink Oriental peach left uncovered by the thong. They raised back up and completed their pirouette, stopping to face each other. They slowly embraced and kissed a full, deep, long kiss. Lacey led Jinny to the couch and half reclined on it, pulling Jinny partially on top of her. Bud watched as they wordlessly stroked each other's arms, legs, necks, backs, breasts. Touches were replaced by kisses. Jinny sucked on Lacey's nipple through her suit. Lacey's hand pushed aside Jinny's top to roll her nipple between her fingers. Sounds began as murmurs, and escalated through moans to gasps. Their legs entwined and they rubbed their pussies against each other's legs. Bud wondered how far they would go when abruptly Lacely pushed Jinny up and said, "We're ready for the last outfit." Off they went to change. In a few minutes Bud heard Lacey say, "Bud, close your eyes until we tell you to open them." Bud closed his eyes as directed. Might as well play along since things were getting interesting. He heard them come into the room along with some whispering and rustling of clothing. The rustling came when Lacey and Jinny took turns sucking on each other's nipples to make sure they were tight and erect Then their fingers entered each other's pussy and stroked to ensure they were wet and flowing. Half facing each other and half facing Bud, Jinny managed a throaty, "You can open your eyes now Bud." Bud opened his eyes and when his mind processed what he was seeing they opened saucer wide. They had matching outfits, a see through camisole and crotchless panties. Jinny's outfit was white, contrasting with her deep tan. Lacey's was a shade of red that looked sensual on her. Still fingering each other they began kissing and holding each other tightly. Jinny moaned and they pushed away from each other. Jinny started, "Bud, you are the only person that will ever see these outfits. We wanted to tease you enough so that you would want to have se SEX with me. Actually, I need you to fuck me. Let's go into the bedroom and finish what we started, all three of us." Bud smiled. "Jinny, all you had to do is ask. I think you are as hot as any woman I've ever met. But why now? Why with us? There are a hundred guys that would love to just go on a date with you." Lacey cut Bud off. "Not now, it's complicated. Don't ruin the moment. The bedroom is calling us." With that they all headed to the bedroom. Bud picked up Jinny and threw her into the middle of the king-sized bed. She shrieked in surprise and pleasure as she flew through the air and bounced on the mattress. Bud grinned and quickly slipped out of his clothes[.] Lacey as WAS crawling across the bed to Jinny, who had an expression of lustful anticipation on her face. Bud could only watch as both Lacey and Jinny tried to lead each other in a sensual scenario. Lacey finally acquiesced by rolling on to her back and hugged Jinny's mouth to her tit. Jinny sucked and nibbled and slid her hand down to Lacey's wet swollen pussy. She stroked in and out, spreading pussy juice all around, then darting up to rub her clit a few times. Jinny alternated between nipples several times, then began to kiss her way down Lacey's stomach. With a quick move she was between Jinny's legs lick her pussy. Lacey was moaning rhythmically, "Aahhh. Aahhh. Aahhh." With a sharp intake of air between each sound. One of Jinny's fingers found its way to Lacey's ass and slipped it in. The other hand was massaging her pussy, first in and out, and as Lacey's hips started to involuntarily thrust up to meet Jinny's tongue, Jinny moved her hand and found Lacey's G-spot, and pressed hard against it. Jinny could tell Lacey was close by her breathing, little spasms that gripped the finger rubbing the G-spot[,] and BY the constrictions of Lacey's sphincter. Jinny raked her tongue roughly over Lacey's clit, then closed her lips and sucked as hard as she could. Lacey erupted, bucking and thrusting against fingers and tongue. Powerful contractions spasmed through her body in wave after ascending wave. The contractions were so hard Jinny was afraid Lacey was going to break the finger she had in Lacey's ass. Finally Lacey slumped back into the bed still on an interstellar orgasm high. She lay on the bed as if liquefied, unable and unwilling to change anything about her position. Jinny gently pulled away from Lacey and rolled on her back, smiling at Bud. Bud went over and kissed Jinny. "Damn, Jinny, I didn't know you were into girls that much." Jinny laughed, "No, I'm not really. Where I went to college girl-girl dates weren't unusual. I went out a few times with hard core lesbians, more out of curiosity than anything. The sex was good, but I still like men better. A LOT better." Bud's hand was cupping her tit through the sheer camisole and her nipple was poking his palm. Lacey stirred and saw Bud's progress with Jinny. "Not yet Bud, I get her first!" With some effort she sat up and moved over to push Bud away from Jinny. Then she covered Jinny with her body and started kissing her from her forehead down. Jinny's dark brown eyes fluttered at Lacey's touch. Jinny's hand went to Lacey's head to guide it to places she wanted Lacey's lips to touch. Bud was working them both over, adding to the intensity of all their arousal. He kissed Jinny with passion, and they eagerly explored with their tongues, thrashing and writhing them. Bud's hand remained on Jinny's tanned tit, twisting on her nipple, alternating breasts, enjoying what he had only fantasized until now. Bud kissed down Jinny's neck and sucked in her nipple and as much of her tit as he could surround with his mouth. Jinny felt a jolt running straight from her tit to her clit when she felt his mouth on her. She moaned. Bud's hand moved lower and cupped Jinny's beautiful butt. He always imagined what it would feel like to hold each cheek in his hands, and it was as sensual as he imagined. He move further down and turned his attention to Lacey, nibbling on her ear lobe, and kissing her neck. Lacey turned her head, leaving only two fingers in Jinny's pussy, to kiss bud and let him taste Jinny for the first time. Exquisite. The kiss was broken when Jinny pushed Lacey's head back to her pussy. Bud worked his way behind Lacey who had her tight butt high in the air. Bud tongued her slit up to her asshole several times. Lacey wiggled her butt and moaned into Jinny's pussy, keeping a steady rhythm on her pussy lips and clit. Bud rose up and slowly slid his iron-hard cock into Lacey's pussy. It felt like home, warm, comfortable, tight, wet, and hot. He leisurely stroked in and out of Lacey and she pushed back as much as she could while maintaining her mouth on Jinny. Jinny felt a wave of heat and sensation run through her as she watched Bud's towering frame push in and out of Lacey. Just the thought she would be getting the feel of that soon almost brought her off. Lacey could feel Jinny's inner walls tighten and convulse with increasing force and frequency. Jinny was close. Lacey increased the speed of the the motion of her tongue and fingers. Her tongue focused on Jinny's clit while two fingers pulsed in and out of her pussy. Jinny was humping back at Lacey's ministrations, sucking gasps of air. Lacey's other hand found Jinny's ass and pushed a finger in at the same time she sucked hard on Jinny's clit. Jinny screamed as she arched her back upward. Her pussy contracted violently on Lacey's fingers in wave after wave of orgasm, accompanied by her wail of pleasure. Eventually Jinny slumped back on the bed covered with perspiration and their juices. She had an almost beatific expression on her face, relaxed, feeling only pleasure and release. She smiled softly with closed eyes as her breathing and pulse returned to normal. "That was great, Lacey. So good. But I want Bud. You have him all the time, let me have my first time with him now." Bud grinned at her and pulled out of Lacey. Lacey rolled over on the bed and said, "He's all yours. I hope you can handle him." She wiped her face off with the sheet. Bud moved up the bed where Jinny's brown eyes were now wide open, staring at Bud's cock. Her mouth fell open and she pulled his cock into her mouth, savoring its hot hard texture and the coating of Lacey's juices. She surprised Bud when she opened her throat and took him down until her nose was pushing into his stomach, breathing through her nose. All the while her beautiful brown eyes were wide open and looking at him, taking in the expressions of pleasure that rolled over his face. "Jinny, there is sure more to yon than most people know. You are amazing. Lacey and I are going to keep this part of your personality our little secret just so we can have you for ourselves!" Bud said with a conspiratorial grin. Oriental Peach Ch. 02 Jinny continued pleasing Bud's cock with her mouth and tongue, including a couple of more deep throat moves to prove once was not a fluke. Bud pushed her away, "Jin, I'm so close and I want my first load to juice your oriental peach." All three chuckled at their little "in" joke. Bud positioned Jinny on her back on the bed, legs spread apart. For a few moments he looked at her, his eyes caressing her, diving deep into the dark brown pools of her eyes, gliding over every curve and dimple, taking in the beauty that was drawing him in. Bud lowered himself to the bed, his face between her legs. The oriental peach filled his vision, smooth, round, moist and pink. He licked up the open slit and tasted the sweet nectar, then drove his tongue deep into her pussy. Jinny yelped in pleasure. Her hands flailed to his head to hold him there. Bud alternated jabbing deep, licking up her lips, and flicking her now-swollen clit. Jinny trembled with pre-orgasmic fore shocks that showed she was close to coming. Bud recognized the signs of her pending orgasm and wanted to be in her when it happened. He tried to move his head away but Jinny held him in place with desperate strength, wanting him to make her come immediately. She shouted at Bud to stay and make her come but Bud was determined to have it his way, not to mention strong. He lifted his head with the strong neck and shoulder muscles toned by years of sports. Jinny felt her body being lifted as she held on to his head. She relented as he was pulling her towards a sitting position, and flopped backwards on the bed. Jinny's focus rapidly changed from maintaining contact with Bud's tongue to Bud's cock, stiff and pulsing, ready to fill her. It was the cock of Jinny's dreams, a bit above average in length and girth, beautiful veined, with a prominent purple head. A shudder of anticipation rippled her body, and a pulse of wetness bathed her channel as she watched it come near her. Bud, ever the concerned lover, asked Jinny, "Jin, I'm pretty big and I know it's been a while for you. Do you want to be on top so you can control things?" Jinny responded heatedly, "No dammit! Just get that cock in me! I want it so bad. Come on, give it to me!" That brought an lustful smirk to Bud's face, as he reached for his cock to guide it home, only to feel Jinny's small hands grasp the knob and try to stuff it in her. Bud felt her lips engulf the head of his cock and he pushed gently forward through the tight tunnel. Jinny moaned as the stiff cock filled her and warmed her. An ecstatic groan escaped her lips as her whole being was focused on the cock slowly entering her. It has been almost two years since her last cock, and this was the most perfect cock she had seen. Bud was a big strong guy with a big strong cock. Her orgasm was starting to build. The fore shocks pulsed through her, stronger and stronger each time. Bud could feel her pussy clamping on him with increasing frequency, almost fast enough to be a vibration. He had only pushed halfway in once and she was madly humping his cock and gasping. Bud drew back a bit and tried to time another thrust deeper. He made it two thirds of the way in and Jinny screamed in seeming agony. Sounds came from her mouth that were indistinguishable, but some were coherent words, "So BIIIGGG! Need some time to stretch!" Bud rested in her, feeling the wave after wave of trembling mini-orgasms grasp his cock, watching her shudder with pleasure. Her eyes were closed in concentration, and Bud was watching the incredible variety of expressions of pleasure wash over her face. Jinny started to rotate her hips under him to try to get him deeper in her. Bud joined the effort with slow in and out strokes pushing a little deeper each time. It took a good ten minutes before there was no room for deeper penetration. They were both covered in sweat, breathing ragged. It seemed every nerve ending in their bodies had somehow been transported to the site of their union, overwhelming their brains with pleasurable, lustful sensations. They ceased motion for a couple of minutes with Bud's cock thoroughly filling Jinny's pussy and pushing at her cervix. Externally they appeared motionless but they both felt the passionate symphony of squeezes and clenches that Jinny's pussy was providing the big cock that was visiting deep within her. Jinny's eyes open and found Bud staring at her. "Bud," she whispered hoarsely, "This is it. Start slowly doing me, and when I ask for it harder, just slam it into me. I can take it. I know this is going to be my biggest come of all time. Now Bud, just fuck me." Bud slowly pulled all the way out of her and then teased her clit with the tip of his cock, then sliding it against her pussy lips. Jinny reached down and pushed the tip into her channel, and Bud pushed slowly into her and slowly withdrew. At first the in and out cycle took ten seconds, then half that. They were both on the verge of coming. Jinny urged Bud on, "Faster! Faster! Gimme all you got!" But obliged until his hips went out of control and he was slamming into her a couple of times a second. Jinny matched each wild thrust with a cry of "YEAH! YEAH! YEAH!" But thrust deep and hard into Jinny, and when his cock hit bottom her pussy clenched tightly and her body went into convulsions. Her arms flew up to hold Bud tightly at the same time her legs tried wrap around Bud's body to hold him inside her. A sound emerged from her as if she were choking, "AAAAAGGGHHH!" The pace of her convulsions slackened and Bud resumed his building of tempo. Starting slowly, he rapidly increased his tempo until he was slamming into her as fast as he could. Their shouts and gasps were almost a chant with Bud and Jinny alternating grunts of "UUUHHHGGG!" and "AAAHHH!" Bud felt his orgasm start to wash over him. HE slammed forward as deep as he could into Jinnuy's JINNY'S beautiful oriental peach and screamed a final, "UUUNNNGGGHHH!" which with his deep bass voice sounded like a rumble of thunder filling the room. He spurted an immense jet of hot cum onto the entrance of Jinny's cervix. It was followed by further injections accompanied by a thrust of Bud's hips trying to bury himself ever deeper. He flooded her and slumped on top of her exhausted. Jinny felt his cock ram into her deeply and her walls could feel as his cock inflated with its hot load of cum for her pussy. The heat of his cum triggered another immense orgasm for her. Her hips shook with her orgasm matching Bud's slowing thrusts. They lay still for some time, sweaty body on sweaty body. Bud's arms supporting his weight so Jinny would not be crushed. They could feel Jinny's ample tits flattened between them, and Bud's still hard cock deep within Jinny's pussy. They exchanged little pecking kisses and whispered quietly. Amid their whispers tears of joy began running from Jinny's eyes. She was near sobbing. "Oh Bud. That was the greatest sex I've ever had or ever will! You make me so happy. I will never forget this day. You and Lacey are so lucky to have each other. I love you both so much! I don't want this day to ever end." Lacey had been watching spellbound at this Olympic caliber exhibition of sexual intensity. As Bud and Jinny cuddled, coming down from their orgasms, Jinny slipped from the room. She returned with a couple of towels and some bottles of water and lay down beside the two on the bed. Bud rolled off Jinny, his cock still semi-hard and it made an audible "PLOP!" as it pulled out of her flooded pussy, followed by a torrent of their juices. Lacey was quick to catch the cum in a towel before it reached the sheets. She gently cleaned Jinny's peach and gave it a kiss when she finished. Lacey quietly stated, "I hate to be 'Debbie Downer' guys, but it's almost midnight and we have to be at work tomorrow early." "Booooo!" both Jinny and Bud exclaimed, and then pummeled Lacey with pillows, giggling as they did. Lacey laughed, "Booing the umpire, eh? Well then I'm calling the game over for tonight. It was a three way tie, and everyone won! Let's help Jinny get dressed and on her way." This night was done. As each of the three faded off into sleep the same thought flitted through their minds, "What have we started? Is this a mistake?" Oriental Peach Ch. 03 News Flash! Mondays Suck! Especially when Sunday was as intense for the three young engineers. Bud and Lacey reluctantly arose at the sound of their alarm. Their morning rituals of showering etc. were unenthusiastic and sluggish. They were at work early, trying to get something done before the endless Monday meetings started. They worked on completely different parts of the project so they did not see each other all day. Jinny worked in a different building. They finally staggered home after putting in almost 12 hours, or as the joke went, a half day's work. "At least we get paid overtime," Lacey said acidly, knowing full well they did not. They didn't even get time off for the extra hours worked. Bud looked at her with a raised eyebrow, shrugged, and said, "Let's get changed go for a run." They ran their normal Monday route, a little shorter and less strenuous than some because Monday was always a long work day. The last ten minutes of the route was a cool down walk that doubles as a private conversation time. Lacey started, "So what do think about the weekend?" Bud smiled. "No doubt the hottest, best sex I've ever had. You and I are lovers, but just letting loose and fucking is great every so often. But Jinny was on a whole other plane. Who would have thought she was so good with both of us. I kind of wonder what we are getting into. " "I totally agree. It is pretty mysterious. Either she just decided to trust us for her own needs or she's playing us for something. My instinct says trust. I think she was telling the truth about her mother and her options, but we learned she is a really sexual woman, and she knows her way around a bedroom. "I knew she was used to sex the first time I cupped her breast in the dressing room and she didn't flinch. And when she kissed me back I knew it was a sure thing. But she blew me away the way she did you with even more passion." Bud grinned and nodded, then his expression turned serious, "What do we do now? Jinny put a lot of trust in us, and I sure don't want to betray that. But how can we keep her in our little family without everyone figuring it out?" "I think we have to work out some rules of engagement with her. First rule is no personal communications at work- no calls or emails using company phones or network. We only make dates using home phone or email to personal accounts. We'll have to be careful about when and where we get together so we don't draw any attention to her or us." "You're right. I think we can do it. Just play everything low key and don't try to get together too much. Next time we have an opportunity we'll talk our plan over with her." With that they reached home. The weeknight routine continued until they dropped off to sleep. The weekend rolled around finally, a three day weekend because they worked a 9/80 schedule that allowed every other Friday off (one week you worked four nine hour days and a one eight hour day, the next week you worked four nine hour days and got Friday off). Friday was chores and errands, laundry, grocery shopping, whatever else had to be done. Friday afternoon meant a long run for Bud and Lacey on one of the trails that followed the nearby canyon preserve. It was hot and their ten miles took them over two hours and their gallon sized Camelbacks were dry when they made it back home. They immediately headed to the apartment complex spa, kicked off their shoes and socks and let the warm water massage them until they were almost asleep. Lacey's head was resting on Bud's shoulder, and he could tell she was almost asleep. Bud stirred and roused Lacey. "Let's go back and get a shower." Lacey just moaned, but slowly got out of the spa, gathered her shoes and socks, and they headed to their place. Bud followed, watching the ripple of her leg muscles as she walked and the rhythmic movements of her muscular butt. "My kind of woman," he thought. They showered together, and though tired they were on an endorphin high from their run, and thoroughly enjoyed the kissing, caressing, groping and stroking until the shower water started to cool off. The small water heater had run out of hot water. They almost ran over each other trying to dodge the sudden cold water spraying on them, laughing hysterically. Lacey, who was closest to the shower faucet, tried to run over Bud to get out of cold water, as Bud tried to lunge forward to turn the water off. Their limbs were tangled in ways a Twister game could not create. Somehow they managed to escape the shower and get the water off, and untangle arms and legs. They hugged each other close, still dripping, enjoying the sensation of clean wet skin in contact. Lacey's arms went around Bud's neck, as his encircled her waist. Bud's cock started to grow at the feeling of Lacey grinding her mound into him. Bud could feel her nipples harden and poke him in the chest. Bud and Lacey were exploring each other's mouths with their tongues. Bud's long arm reached for a towel to wrap around Lacey. He pushed away from her, grabbed another towel and led her to the bedroom. They perfunctorily dried each other off, then Bud flopped back on the bed dragging Lacey on top of him. They kissed deeply, and Lacey maneuvered to catch Bud's cock in her wet pussy. Both reveled in the sensation of his cock separating the walls of her tight wet tunnel, the little muscle contractions both felt as he entered her all the way. For a long time they remained just that way, cock fully plumbing her hot depths, no movement except contractions of Lacey's walls on Bud's cock, some involuntary, some voluntary. This was love making, bonding, becoming one with each other, close and intimate, and merging their beings. Lacey whispered to Bud, "When it's time to have kids, this is how we should conceive- so intimate and loving." Bub murmured an agreement. As if reading each other's minds, they started to move their hips at the same time, Bud pulling back and Lacey lifting up in unison, starting the slow in and out strokes that were at once loving and sensual. They kept rocking each other slowly, maintaining the slow even motion. Both knew orgasm was coming, but unlike their heated sessions, instead of climbing high to a great crescendo, this was like moving along a flat mesa and suddenly falling over a cliff to float in momentary ecstasy. Lacey came first, maybe because in each stroke her clit was rubbing against Bud. There was no change in motion, just a sudden squeeze of her pussy walls on Bud's cock and ripples of lesser contractions. A combined sigh and moan came from Lacey as she maintained the same steady motion. A few more strokes and Lacey felt Bud's cock suddenly swell in her tight channel and spurt shot after shot of cum into her. Bud involuntary groaned, "Uhn! Uhn! Uhn! Uhn!" in time with each spurt. They maintained their rhythm for a few more strokes but post orgasm ennui took over and they slowly came to a halt. They were hyper sensitized to each other's heart beat and rough breathing as they held each other closely, just enjoying being together. Bud's cock softened and slipped from Lacey's now relaxed channel. Their fluids started to run out of her so she clenched her tunnel shut to prevent getting the bed wet and got up to clean up. Bud followed her into the bathroom, gave her a quick kiss and embrace, and jumped into the shower to rinse off. When he stepped out to towel himself dry, Lacey replaced him in the shower, and soon they were asleep in bed.