5 comments/ 73870 views/ 7 favorites Golf Partners Ch. 01 By: pantie_fan It actually started completely unexpectedly. My wife and I had been invited to dinner by some new friends of ours that we had met at our local golf club. We had played a couple of rounds with them and enjoyed each others company, but hadn't spent much time with one another. As a result, we had really not got much further than the pleasantries that one generally exchanges. After dinner, we retired to the sitting room where we sat drinking wine and chatting easily as if we had known each other for much longer than we actually had. We were sitting on a pair of couches facing opposite one another and separated by only a glass coffee table. As we chatted, I took the opportunity to check Daniela out. She was wearing a navy-blue wrap-around skirt in a thin, flowing, crinkled-look material together with a pink cardigan that zipped up the front, but was partially unzipped both from the top and from the waist. This meant that about six inches of the cardigan was zipped together, successfully hiding some kind of white top. Her long legs were crossed. The open sandals that she had been wearing were kicked off, exposing her pretty feet. Much to my pleasure, I noted that she had painted her toe-nails in bright pink. Don't get me wrong - I'm not into feet or anything - but I do find painted toe-nails very sensual! As I was letting my mind drift, with half an ear on the conversation, I watched with growing interest as Daniela uncrossed her legs, sagging down sideways a little until she was half-lying across her husband's chest and lap, resting herself on her arm which was on the other side of his thigh. In doing so, I got a brief glimpse of her long slender thighs, stretching almost all the way up to her warm sex, before she tugged her skirt back and tucked it between her closed knees. Her taunting, faint, enigmatic smile made me wonder whether she knew that I had been watching her. A minute later, she sat upright, unzipped her cardigan and pulled it off before sinking back to where she was before. In doing so, her thighs parted and this time the material of her skirt slipped off her thighs again. This time however, she was sitting facing straight towards me. As the blue ruffled material slid away, more and more of her pale brown thighs were revealed. Time seemed to slow down and the material peeled excruciatingly slowly off her legs. I became aware of a few tiny golden blonde hairs on her legs; noticed a miniscule black mole on her inner thigh about three inches up from her left knee. Still her skirt moved away, appearing to get slower and slower with each inch of skin that was exposed. Now her skirt was almost up to her crotch and it drew away like a stage curtain, gradually revealing a pair of bright red panties. As they became more and more exposed, I saw that the front panel was made of scarlet lace. The lace was woven into a pattern of roses, complete with stems and thorns. In the gaps between the flowers, I could make out the hint of a blonde pubic bush. Almost before it had begun, the show was over. Daniela tugged her skirt back, catching my eye as she pulled herself together. In doing so, she caused a thunderbolt of energy to flash between us and in that moment it was clear to me that she knew exactly what she had been doing and that she actually wanted me to see her. My heart thumped loudly in my ears, the gaps between the heartbeats reverberating in the sudden silence. Having lost all sense of time, I glanced over to Petra to see if I had been caught watching Daniela. To my surprise, Petra wasn't even looking at Daniela's skirt or legs. She was staring at where Daniela was lying. I looked over to see that the white top that Daniela was wearing was skin tight and thin. So thin that you could clearly see the shape - if not the colour - of her nipples through the white material. But this was not what Petra was looking at. She was staring at James's hand which was cupping Daniela's left breast and playing with her nipple as if it were the most natural thing in the world to be doing in front of us! I looked closer and could clearly see that her nipple had stiffened under her husbands fingers. I felt the flat of Petra's hand touch my left thigh and rest there. For a minute I thought she was going to tell me to get ready to leave, but then I glanced over to her and saw that she was enraptured by what she was seeing. A small flush spread across her lower through and down towards her chest, where it was hidden by her brightly-coloured summer dress. I could feel the heat of Petra's hand searing into my thigh and spreading up towards my groin. As we both watched on in awe, Daniela slipped one hand down and cupped James's groin. My cock began to pulse and my mouth go dry with excitement. 'You don't mind do you? It's just that we like having an audience.' Petra and I looked at one another, speechless. With one quick glance at Daniela I said. 'Can I speak to Petra outside a second?' 'Sure.' I took Petra by the hand and we went out into the hallway, pulling the door closed behind us. 'Bloody hell! I never would have thought that this would happen!' 'Nor me!' 'Shall we go?' 'Yes - no. Hell I don't know! What do you think?' 'I don't know - it's all a bit weird. I'm not going to get into any swapping - that's for sure.' 'Nor me. I don't even know whether I want to watch.' 'I don't either, but ...' 'But what?' 'Well, I have to admit that am turned on - almost against my own will!' Yes! I couldn't believe this - Petra had always been so prim and proper! 'I am certainly turned on!' 'So I can see!' 'OK, then let's go back in and see what happens, but before we do, I want you to take your bra off.' 'What? No way!' 'Petra - they're certainly not going to be worried about you being braless and anyway, you'll still have your dress on!' 'Have you planned this with them?' 'No! Of course not!' 'Well, I guess ...' She glanced at the door, making sure it was shut and then slipped the spaghetti straps of her sundress over her shoulders and quickly took off her red and white striped bra before pulling the dress back up over her perky little breasts. I took the bra from her and stuffed it into the pocket of my coat which was hanging on a peg in the hall. 'Let's go.' 'OK, but we stop whenever we want to right?' 'Sure.' As we walked back in and sat down, the other two grinned like cats that had got the proverbial milk. Petra adopted subconsciously a position similar to Daniela and I reached over her shoulder and let my hand gently brush against her breast which was now coated in a thin covering of her dress. She jumped a mile and glared at me. I leant over and whispered in her ear. 'Relax. They aren't paying any attention to us anyway.' It was true. Daniela and James were kissing each other hard with him cupping her breast and her rubbing the flat of her hand over a growing bulge in his groin. Petra looked over at them and then turned back to me. I cupped her breast and she relaxed back against me. Her nipple was already erect and I too started playing with it, just as James was doing to Daniela. 'Hmm. That's nice. It isn't that. I'm just getting very horny and it's a bit embarrassing.' 'Not at all. I am also horny. Just relax and enjoy yourself.' 'I want to touch you. Like Daniela and James.' 'Touch me.' 'Oh, that is good. It turns me on, doing the same as them.' 'Then let's just copy them. We'll take their lead.' As we watched, I saw James slip one hand under the white fabric of Daniela's top and cup her breast. Through the thin white material, I could clearly see that he was gently squeezing her breast and playing with her nipple, rubbing and rolling it between his thumb and forefinger. Taking my hand off her breast for a second, I slipped my fingertips under the edge of Petra's dress and then push my hand down towards her breast. As I did so, I could feel that her skin was lightly coated in a sheen of sweat which made my hand stick slightly as I reached down to cup her breast. Her breast too has hot and sticky and her erect nipple had a warm slightly rubbery feel to it. As I started gently teasing her nipple between thumb and forefinger, Petra sighed and relaxed back onto the sofa. She replaced her hand on my thigh and held me mid-thigh with her warm clammy hand. I think that it was at that moment that James and Daniela realised that we were copying them. It was certainly at that point, that they started raising the stakes and they were also certainly not the only ones wondering exactly how far Petra and I would go. I was definitely hot enough to go a lot further but I wasn't so sure about Petra. Whatever the reason, it was then that James reached down and placed his other hand on the inside of Daniela's knee, watching me the whole time with a slight smile on his face. I did the same to Petra, pulling her dress up to just above her knees so that I could touch her skin. Of course both Petra and I knew what was going to happen next and sure enough, James started 'pulling' Daniela's knee to one side so that her legs started to spread. What I wasn't expecting was the slowness with which he did it - I don't know whether he was giving me time to copy his movements or simply wanted to tease us both, but for whatever reason, the movement became an excruciatingly slow and erotic show. As James slowly drew Daniela's knees apart, I did the same to Petra, watching how the brightly coloured stretchy material of her dress tensed before juddering up her thighs in small steps as her thighs parted. Daniela's dress had once again started slipping off her thighs and falling down outside her legs. As it did so, a 'v' opened up in the material, the apex of which moved slowly towards her crotch as her thighs parted. Her panties came into view. Once again I was treated to the sight of the red embroidered panel stretched over her pussy. The blood started pounding in my heart and my fully erect cock started throbbing with excitement. Petra's thighs were now parted enough for both James and Daniela to get their first glimpse of her knickers. Since I hadn't seen her getting ready to come out, I had no idea what Petra was wearing. It still amazed me that Petra was letting me expose her in this way. She was completely relaxed under my hand(s) and was not resisting at all as I pulled her knees even further apart. I looked across at her to see that she was glued to James and Daniela's activities. Her face was flushed and her eyes were glazed with excitement. Turning back to look at the other two, I watched as James pulled Daniela's skirt away from her lap so that we now had a clear view of her lace-covered crotch. As he did so, Daniela slid downwards and forwards with her bum so that skirt was pulled behind her. She stopped with her bum at the edge of the sofa and slouched down in the comfortable couch so that her pussy was now presented to us in all its glory. Not to be outdone, I started tugging Petra's dress up her thighs and was more than a little surprised as she lifted her bum up off the sofa to help me. With her dress finally up over her hips, Petra now slipped forwards, mirroring Daniela's movements until she too was half-lying at the edge of the sofa. At first, she kept her knees pressed tightly together, so that we could hardly see what she was wearing. Then slowly, very slowly, she opened them, revealing a pair of smoky-grey silk panties with a lace rim. At first, all that could be seen was a thin strip of silk between her legs, but as she continued slowly spreading her legs, the strip of silk became wider until the whole of her silk-covered pussy could be seen. James and Daniela had stopped what they were doing to watch the show that Petra was putting on for them. The grey silk was bundled up at first and folds of silk were gathered between her thighs, but as her legs continued to part, the silk was pulled tighter and tighter until it was pulled up firmly and gradually revealed the shape of her pubic mound. Her legs continued parting and the material was pulled tighter. Now the shiny smoky-grey silk revealed the folds of her sex, turning a darker shade of grey where the silk came into contact with her obviously damp pussy. Once she had spread her legs as far as they could go, she hooked one leg over my thigh and cuddled up to me, watching with interest to see what Daniela and James would do now. To my surprise, it was Daniela that took over the initiative. Grinning, she reached over and first unbuttoned, then unzipped James's trousers and pulled his jeans open. Although little could be seen, it was clear that James was as hard as I was - if the bulge in the white cotton of his underpants was anything to judge by! Without waiting for Petra, Daniela sat upright and reached down to grab the bottom of her white top. Pulling it out of her skirt, she peeled it slowly up her body, gradually revealing a flat bronzed tummy and then the first shallow curves of the undersides of her breasts. It was at this point that she waited; her arms crossed over her upper chest, holding her white top up without revealing anything. She looked pointedly at Petra. Petra took the hint and turned to me. Bending forwards, she unbuttoned my trousers, making sure that the other two could see as each button was ceremoniously popped open. Once all six buttons were undone, she peeled my trousers apart so that the other two could see what was being revealed. As she did so, my turquoise blue 'Homme Sport' briefs could be seen. Since my cock was trapped in the folds of my trousers, she reached inside my trousers and rearranged me so that the bulge of my cotton-covered cock was on display. Daniela had a good look at my exposed bulge and then began to pull off her white top. She peeled her top off up her body inch by inch, gradually revealing the swell of her breasts which were as bronzed as the rest of her body. Higher and higher her top went until we could now see her dark brown nipples which were as stiff as organ stops and were at least 1cm long. As she pulled her top over her head, we were able to see her perfect breasts for the first time. She was at least a B- and possibly a C-cup but as firm as 17 year old. Her golden brown skin was uninterrupted by bikini lines of any sort so it was clear that she either sunbathed topless or spent a lot of time in the solarium. This seemed to trigger Petra in some unfathomable way. She stood up and slid first one, then the other spaghetti strap over her shoulders and then pulled her arms through so that her dress was now holding itself up. Just as she was about to start shimmying out of her dress, Daniela stood up, her breasts swaying slightly with the movement. 'Why don't I help you Petra?' Petra glanced down at me briefly and I caught her eye. There was something unreadable there - a mixture of excitement and of having crossed some imaginary line. I wondered where this was leading to. Daniela walked around the glass coffee table and stood within arms length of Petra. Smiling at her, she reached up and gently took hold of the top of Petra's dress between the forefinger and thumb of each hand. Keeping eye contact with her the whole time, Daniela slowly drew Petra's dress down over her small pert breasts. Out of the corner of my eye I could see James sitting upright as Petra's small pert breasts with their coffee-coloured erect nipples appeared. By now Daniela had pulled Petra's dress down to her waist. She moved forward until their breasts touched and I saw Petra's mouth open slightly in a silent gasp at the erotic contact. Seeing that she wasn't going to complain, Daniela gently rubbed her breasts over Petra's so lightly that little more than the crowns of their breasts made contact. Then she slowly sank down to her knees, letting her nipples trail down Petra's flat body and over her still-covered crotch until she was kneeling in front of her. She continued to pull Petra's dress down over her hips, gradually revealing her smoky-grey silk panties. They were cut low and clung tightly to her flat stomach leaving two shallow hollows between her skin and her panties just inside each hip bone. As her dress was pulled down over her thighs, her plain silk panties came into view. It wasn't the first time that Daniela and James had seen them, but the sight of the smooth grey silk tightly wrapped around Petra's cute cum and pussy set my heart beating even faster and I wondered what effect it was having on the other two. As soon as her dress reached her feet, Petra stepped out of it and picked it up before dropping it on the sofa. Before Daniela could react, Petra had crouched down in front of her and was busy untying the binding of her wrap-around skirt. As soon as shed had opened the knot, the skirt simply fell to the floor at Daniela's feet. I now saw that Daniela wasn't wearing a thong as I had assumed but was wearing bikini-style panties, the bum of which was made of plain red silk. Her bum was muscular and I wondered what sport she did apart from golf. Then Petra did something completely unexpected. She was still crouched in front of Daniela, but reached out and grabbed her bum with both hands and pulled Daniela towards her. Bending forwards she kissed the flat of Daniela's tanned tummy between her navel and the upper edge of her panties. Almost before I could take in what I had just seen, Petra stood up and pulled me to my feet. 'I think that it's time that we see a little bit more of Grant's horny body, don't you Daniela?' 'Absolutely!' I'll take his shirt off if you do his jeans.' 'Fine by me!' Seconds later Petra was unbuttoning my shirt and pulling it off. At the same time, Daniela started with my jeans. As she reach to take hold of the open jeans, she briefly let her fingers drift along my cotton-covered cock, unseen by the others before tugging my jeans down and leaving me standing there in just my turquoise blue briefs. By now the bulge in my pants was pulling the waistband away from my stomach. This had certainly caught the attention of the other two. Daniela looked pointedly at my groin and grinned. 'Now I know why you are always smiling Petra!' 'That's right! But I think that this is as far as we will go ...' 'No problem, but I think I have to take care of poor James. Would it bother you?' Petra looked at me questioningly. I shrugged my shoulders and motioned that it was OK with me. Truth to tell, there was no way that I wanted to stop but I wasn't going to risk blowing everything at this stage. 'OK. Shall we leave or can we just watch?' 'You don't have to leave - you can watch or do you own thing or whatever!' With that Daniela turned and went back to James who stood up and took his shirt off. Pulling down his jeans, she pushed him back onto the sofa, leaving him sitting in just a pair of white cotton boxer shorts. Daniela reached out and yanked his shorts down to expose a completely shaven cock. I felt Petra tense up next to me as she saw his swollen cock for the first time. Daniela wrapped one hand around its thick shaft and slowly began to masturbate him. With each downward stroke, the glistening purple crown was exposed, only to be hidden again as she pulled his foreskin over it again. Petra leant against me. I could feel her shivering with nervous excitement. Reaching down, I put my hand between her thighs and cupped her pussy through the grey silk panties. She was soaking wet. I started to rub my fingers gently over her pussy but she clamped her legs together and hissed quietly at me. 'No, don't. You'll make me come. I just want to watch - I can't believe what they're doing!' 'Nor me, but I'm glad you are turned on too!' 'No kidding!' 'Wouldn't you like to hold his cock?' 'Er ...' 'Admit it!' 'Yes, I er ...' Golf Partners Ch. 01 'That's OK. Maybe she'll let you hold him ...' Petra sighed and snuggled up to me, her hand moving down to hold my cock firmly through my briefs. Daniela shuffled around and turned towards James. Still on her knees, she slowly sank her head down towards his exposed cock. 'Oh, God, Grant, you don't think she's going to, to ...' In that second, Daniela opened her mouth and sank greedily down onto James's cock, taking in his full length before sliding back up his shaft. Her bum was pointed in our direction and her legs were spread. The red silk had tightened over her bum and pussy so that I now had a perfect view of her silk covered pussy. As Daniela slowly built up her rhythm, James spoke for the first time. 'Come over here you two. Grant, why don't you help Daniela a little?' At first I was shocked by what he had said. He couldn't seriously expect me to...? Then I realised that he wanted me to bring Daniela off while she gave him a blow job. Before I had even had time to think about it, Petra had stood up and was pulling me to my feet. We walked over to the other two and sat down on the carpet in front of them. Petra nudged me and whispered: 'Go on.' 'What? Really?' 'Yes.' Nervously, but full of excitement, I reached out and cautiously touched the silk between Daniela's thighs. It too was soaked through. I pushed a finger up under her, gently following the furrow of her pussy through the silk covering and felt her relax back against me. Petra had moved over to watch me more closely. As I continued to stroke her, Daniela started moaning quietly and Petra kissed me on the ear, holding my head in her hands. 'Slip your fingers under her knickers!' That was an offer I couldn't refuse. I peeled the silk away from her crotch and slipped two fingers into her warm wet cleft. She was sopping wet and with the first touch of her clit, I felt her tense up and push back against my finger slightly. As Daniela continued to suck on James's cock, I began to stroke Daniela lightly and quickly until she was making quiet mewing noises in time to my movements. Reaching towards Petra who was alternately watching my hand on Daniela's pussy and Daniela's mouth on James's cock, I tried to place my hand between her thighs but was once again pushed away. Frustrated and excited, my mind flashed back to Petra's brief kiss on Daniela's stomach. I took hold of her hand and led to towards Daniela's sex. As soon as Petra realised what I was up to, she started resisting. 'Petra, I want you to make Daniela come.' I whispered. She shook her head slightly but her eyes were fixed on the sopping wet red silk bundled up between Daniela's thighs. I repeated what I'd said and pulled her hand a bit more forcefully, eventually placing her fingertips on Daniela's wet panties. 'Oh, my God!' she exclaimed quietly. The ice was broken. Petra began to stroke Daniela in small slow circles through her wet red silk panties and was rewarded with moans of pleasure from Daniela. Encouraged, Petra slipped her fingers under the silk covering and touched her directly, causing Daniela to jolt with pleasure. At that moment, James suddenly exclaimed that he was going to come - maybe the sight of Petra masturbating Daniela was too much for him - and Daniela immediately pulled away, leaving his gorged cock twitching before us. It glistened with Daniela's saliva and his foreskin had all but been pulled back, almost fully exposing his purple swollen crown. As we watched, a small drop of pre-cum appeared at its tip which Daniela licked off with a feather-light flick of the tongue. 'So, Petra, Grant - do you want to see James come or do you want to see me swallow everything?' 'Swallow!' 'Watch him come!' Petra and I looked at each other and grinned. 'OK, then it's my decision and I say he should come over me. First however, I need to get a bit more comfortable. She moved around and sat slumped on the sofa next to James. 'Petra, why don't you take off my knickers and continue what you were doing - I'm pretty close to coming myself!' I watched in excitement as Petra reached up and grabbed Daniela's panties and pulled them down in one swift movement. Once her panties were off, Daniela spread her legs and briefly revealed a neatly trimmed blonde pussy before Petra's hand covered her and started gently teasing her clit again. Daniela sighed and leant back. I watched fascinated as her thumb rolled over Daniela's clit which caused her hips to lift and sway, trying to get her to touch her harder. James moved up onto his knees facing Daniela from the side. She reached up and took hold of him and started masturbating him. Within seconds, he was warning us that he was going to come. 'Petra! Hold his cock for me when he comes!' Petra looked at me and I nodded. She reached up and held his shaft in her slim hand and started masturbating him. I took over from Petra and Daniela immediately started writhing under my fingers. 'Oh, yes, do that a bit harder Grant!' 'Christ Petra, I'm coming!' James gasped as a jet of white come shot out in an arc and landed on Daniela's breasts. Daniela flinched and then arched her back as she too reached her climax. He slapped her hand down on top of mine and pressed my finger hard against her clit, not letting them move as her orgasm rolled over her. Another load of cum exploded out across Daniela. This time, Petra had pulled his cock towards her so that the warm white fluid flashed down over Daniela's stomach. She kept working his cock and as his orgasm subsided, the last few spasms of come dropped rather than sprayed onto his wife. Petra removed her hand and looked at me. I could see that her hand was covered in James's come and there were even a few drops of his come on her breasts. Pulling my hand gently away from Daniela's pussy, the enormity of what we had just done struck me. I turned to Petra. 'I think we'd better go and let Daniela and James recover.' 'Yes.' The couple on the sofa looked relaxed but slightly concerned. The held each others hands and looked at us. 'Are you guys OK?' 'I think so. I guess we just need to talk things over ...' With that Petra and I made our way over to our clothes and started getting dressed. To be continued if interest is there. Golf Partners Ch. 02a I wasn't sure how to continue this story so I have written two endings. This one - the soft - version follows more in the theme of the first one, where Petra is slightly unsure how far she wants to go. The other one is more direct and will be coming soon. Please let me know which one you find better. Over the next few weeks we had no further contact with James and Daniela. Petra and I were both rather embarrassed at what had happened and didn't really know how to react or what to say to the others. On the other hand, we had some of the best and most regular sex of the last few years of our marriage and often recalled the events of that evening and fantasised about what we might have done if we'd wanted to. It was a hot and sunny Wednesday morning when Petra called me at work. From the tension in her voice I knew that either James or Daniela had called her. 'Hello, it's me. Can you talk?' 'Sure. There's no-one in the office at the moment. Did they call?' 'Yes! How did you know? Did Daniela call you too?' 'No. I just guessed from the tone in your voice.' 'Oh, yes. Daniela called. I had a long chat with her.' 'And?' 'She was worried about why we hadn't called them; about whether we were embarrassed or shocked by what had happened.' 'And? What did you reply?' 'I told her the truth. I said that we were pretty schocked but that it had also turned us both on and that we had often talked about it since then.' 'And what did she say?' 'That they would like to see us again.' 'And? What did you say?' 'That we'd like to see them too. We have arranged to meet them for drinks on Saturday.' Great! 'OK. That sounds good.' 'Aren't you nervous?' 'Of course, but also excited.' 'Me too, but we need to talk about this properly before we go there.' 'OK. Let's talk about it later tonight.' 'Right. See you later.' 'Bye.' *** Three days later and we were getting ready to go to visit James and Daniela. Having spend what seemed like an age in the bathroom, Petra appeared in the doorway dressed in a rainbow-coloured wrap-around skirt that came down to just below the knee and a simple white armless T-shirt. She had tied her blonde hair up in a short ponytail, leaving wisps of blonde hairs free on her slim neck - something that I had always found very erotic. Topping off the picture were a pair of pretty flat open-toed sandals and bright red nail-varnish. All in all a very cute, lithe and summery girl! 'OK, ready to go!' 'Just let me brush my teeth and then I'm ready too.' Five minutes later we were heading down stairs. We locked the door behind us and walked to the car parked on the road in front of the house and a few minutes later we had arrived at our guests house. Full of trepidation, we walked up to the front door and were just about to ring the bell when the door opened and Daniela greeted us, peeping around the edge of the door in a rather odd manner. 'Hello! Come on in!' As we walked into the house, I understood why Daniela had been hiding herself behind the door - she was dressed in a black micro-skirt that came down to just below her crotch and was wearing a only pale blue bra on top. Petra stared at her in surprise. 'Oh. I ... er ... appear to be rather overdressed!' 'Sorry, it was so hot that I had been getting everything ready in just my undies! Anyway, you've seen it all before!' 'True!' 'Let's go through to the terrace.' We walked through to the patio overlooking the garden, where James was waiting for us with a glass of chilled white wine. Nothing unusual, you might think ... if it weren't for the fact that he was dressed only in a pair of skintight white boxer-style shorts in an ultra-thin, shiny material. As he walked over with the wine, both Petra and I looked down at his crotch where his not-quite-flaccid penis was clearly outlined in the soft material, so much so that I could easily make out the smooth cap and rim of his cock-head. 'Cheers!' 'Cheers!' As we all took a sip of wine, it was as though the ice was broken and everyone relaxed somewhat. The conversation soon turned to the last time we had met and a quick glance at James's now stiff cock told me that I wasn't the only one that was getting turned on. 'I have to say, it was one of the horniest things I have ever done ...' Daniela was grinning like the proverbial Cheshire cat. 'Simply having you two there, watching, was a real turn on for me.' 'And for us! We have been talking about it a lot over the last couple of weeks!' 'Really? In bed?' 'Er, yes.' 'And? Do tell all!' 'Well, er ...' Petra looked to me for help. I just shrugged and grinned. 'Fat lot of help you are! Well, we were talking about it and ...' 'And?' 'It turned us both on, so we were like ... replaying the scenes.' 'Replaying or changing?' Petra flushed bright red and looked at me again. This time I decided to help her out. 'Both!' 'Both, eh?' Daniela grinned 'So what kind of fantasies did you two come up with?' 'Er, well, different things.' 'Like? Did you both imagine Petra screwing James for example?' 'I think that might have come up.' 'Guess what? James and I were also fantasizing about you screwing him! In fact, we even did it like that while pretending that I was you!' 'Oh!' Petra flushed bright red in embarassment and looked at me. I placed my arm around her shoulder and smiled at her in reassurance. Turning back to the others, she said: 'But that was just a fantasy ... I don't think that I want to go so far ...' 'Hey, everything is fine - we told you last time that you could do as much or as little as you wanted to.' 'OK. It just sounded as though you were expecting me to ...' 'No, no panic. Look why don't we all go out onto the patio and relax a bit?' We wandered out through some sliding glass doors onto a very pleasant wooden terrace overlooking the garden and a swimming pool full of turqiose blue water, shimmering in the sun. Since the house was situated at the edge of the village there were no neighbouring houses which meant that the whole area was completely private. James headed off to a small shed and returned with an armful of thick picnic blankets which he proceeded to spread out on the floor. When he was finished, we all sat down and I noticed that the bit of tension that had previously been in the air had now disappeared as everyone relaxed. In the short pause that followed, I took the chance to look at the other two as my mind flashed back to the last time we had seen them. James was lying on his back in a half-sitting position, supporting himself on his elbows. This not only flattened his stomach but also emphasised the size and shape of his cock, which was clearly visible through the thin white material of his shorts. Daniela was lying on her side next to him, one hand trailing along the inside of his thigh, only inches from his crotch. Noticing me watching her, Daniela slowly lifted one knee, exposing a pair of light blue panties that matched her bra. Petra noticed where I was looking and grinned. 'Enjoying yourself Grant? Why don't you strip down to your pants like James? I'm sure that Daniela would like to see what you are wearing underneath those trousers.' 'I certainly would!' I stood up and peeled my T-shirt off. Bending down, I tugged off my socks and dropped them onto my discarded T-shirt. I looked at Petra and Daniela with a questioning look. 'Yes, keep going!' Unbuckling my belt, I undid the clasp at the top of my trousers and unzipped them, slowly pulling the two flaps apart to reveal the pale grey material of my tight lycra boxer shorts. I looked up as I caught sight of Daniela moving. As I watched, she spread her legs and then slowly pulled the soft material of her black micro-skirt up towards her crotch. Inch by inch she slid the material higher. The crotch of her light blue panties reappeared. The skirt slid higher. The smooth curve of her pussy - encased in the thin shiny light blue material of her knickers - started to appear. Time stood still. I saw that the elasticated edging of her panties was cleanly cut, without any piping or lace frill, and noticed the small hollows on the insides of her thighs where her tight muscles left a gap under the edge of her knickers. My cock was now fully erect and my balls were tight with excitement. Still the skirt went higher. The smooth curve of her pussy gave way to a smooth light blue valley, the panties smoothly outlining the swollen lips and furrough of her sex. The light blue material shimmered and glistened as though it were wet. Still the skirt went higher. The rounded crown of her pussy was now exposed to my and as I followed the path from the crumpled pantie crotch to her hidden pubic bone, I checked for signs of pubic hair. Given that the material was obviously thin, I was surprised to see nothing through the light blue material. My cock twitched with excitement at what this might mean. Finally the skirt was pulled high enough to reveal the waist of her knickers and the flat tanned skin of her stomach. Just as with the rest of her knickers, the waist was little more than a smooth straight-edged elasticated band sewn into the light blue material and interrupted only by a white bow at the centre. The whole episode couldn't have taken more than a couple of seconds of real time and I then began to ease the trousers down over my hips, in a mimic of the slow movements that I had just seen. I struggled to get the material over the tip of my cock which had distended the pale grey elasticated material of my boxer-shorts. Once I had managed this, the rest was easy. I shoved my trousers down below my crotch and let them drop to my feet before stepping out of them and kicking them over to the rest of my clothes. The state of my excitement was obvious to everyone. Not only was the shape of my swollen cock visible beneath the pale grey lycra; there was also a small damp patch directly above the tip of my cock where a drop of pre-cum had soaked into the surrounding material. 'Ah, at last. I have been wanting to see that ever since last time!' Daniela exclaimed. Petra grinned and then looked at me. 'Why don't you lie down again Grant?' I did as I was told and lay on my back between Daniela and Petra, supporting myself on my elbows. Daniela turned to look at me which caused her skirt to drop back over her crotch again, hiding her panties from me. Petra noticed this and looked over to Daniela. 'Daniela, why don't you take your skirt off ... Grant is into panties!' I flushed red at Somone's remark, embarrassed by her admission on my behalf. My embarassment soon disappeared however as Daniela stood up and tugged her elasticated micro-skirt over her hips and stepped out of the discarded material, leaving her dressed only in her light blue panties and matching bra. Stepping over my prone body, she slowly lowered herself down, spreading her knees and supporting herself on her hands until her pantied crotch was just above my own. With her knees outside her elbows, her thighs were widely spread and pulled her knickers tightly into her pussy. Now there was no mistaking the dampness of the material! Daniela held her pantied crotch just inches above my straining cock - still encapsulated in my grey boxer-shorts - and looked over to Petra questioningly. Petra nodded and Daniela lowered herself down until her pantie-covered pussy made contact with my own lightly-protected crotch. The head of her pussy seared into my cock and I gasped at the contact. Daniela sat firmly astride my cock and grinned. 'Oh, what a shame that I can only feel you through my thin blue panties, Grant! Would you like a better look at my knickers? At my thin light blue and very wet panties? Hmm?' Just as she was making to move towards my head, James interrupted her. 'Seeing as we are all almost naked, I think that we should first see what Petra is wearing under her skirt and T-shirt. After all it's only fair, right?' Daniela stopped what she was doing and slumped down to sit beside me. As she did so, she casually lay one hand gently over my throbbing cock, but not before I had seen the darkened grey where she had wet my boxer-shorts with her own juices. She looked Petra in the eye and grinned, not bothering to remove her hand from my cock. Petra stood up and smiled. Reaching down, she peeled her armless white T-shirt up her body, pulling the elasticated material slowly over her flat, muscled, stomach. As the material reached the bottom of her breasts, the elasticated rim of a pink bra came into view. It was a bra that I had never seen her wear before and as she continued to peel her T-shirt off, the small cups of a pink silk bra with white polka dots gradually appeared. Suddenly, the bra stopped and I was confronted by two pert little nipples peeking over the simple cotton panels of what I now realised was a half-cup bra! Her coffee-coloured nipples were stiff with excitement and begged to be taken between my fingers or lips, but I decided to wait and see what she would do next. Taking hold of her rainbow-coloured skirt, Petra slid one hand between the colourful layers and pulled the layers apart until an inverted V-shape was created. Pulling them further, the material opened further until the apex of the opening reached just below her crotch. 'More?' 'More!' She hooked her fingers into the material of her skirt and pulled it up over her hips with a jerk. As she did so, a pink 'v' appeared - she was wearing a pair of matching panties - a pair of pink panties with small white polka dots on them. They were made of silk and transparent enough that we could all make out her neatly trimmed pubic hair through the front panel. As soon as they had appeared, her panties disappeared again as she let her skirt fall back down. We all watched on as she then undid the tied bow at the front of the skirt and then simply let the ends of the ties go, causing the dress to collapse in a shimmering heap at her feet. Her nipples were now as stiff as organ-stops and were poking over the top of her half-cup bra in testament to her state of excitement. As I turned my attention to her crotch, I saw that her panties were soaked through - the pink silk darkened with her juices. She looked at us expectantly. 'Are you all happy now?' James and I nodded and both of us mumbled something incoherent. Daniela was apparently less affected by the situation. With one quick squeeze of my cock, she moved over and stood in front of Petra who simply watched her, waiting to see what would happen next. Daniela looked Petra straight in the eyes and ran her thumbs briefly over Petra's erect nipples, causing her to shudder at the contact. Sipping her hands around Petra's back, she then reached around and unclipped her bra, taking it off and flinging it to one side, leaving Petra topless in front of us. What Daniela did next took my breath away. Reaching up, she cupped Petra's breasts in her hands and then bent forwards to take first one and then the other nipple in her mouth. I watched fascinated as she played with Petra's nipples with her lips and tongue; expecting Petra to stop her at any second. Instead, she simply closed her eyes and sighed, holding Daniela's hair in her hands. Suddenly, Daniela slid down onto her knees, letting her lips run down Petra's body until she reached her pantie-covered pubic mound. Grabbing Petra's bum in both hands, Daniela gave Petra's pussy a forceful kiss through its pink silk protection and then let her go, pulling her head back and sinking onto her heels. 'So, now I want you to go and sit on James's cock!' 'To fuck him?!' She looked at me in schock. 'Er, I'm not sure that I ...' 'No. Leave your panties on - just sit on him like I just did with Grant.' 'Oh, OK.' Once again she looked at me for reassurance. I smiled and nodded at her, telling her that it was OK. She grinned a little uncertainly and then moved over to James who was still lying on his back, supporting himself on his elbows. 'Lie by down properly.' He sank back down until he was lying flat on his back, his stomach smooth and flat in this position. His cock was pressing out firmly through the thin stretchy white material of his shorts. Whether through sweat, pre-cum, or a combination of both, the material surrounding his cock had become damp and turned translucent. As I watched Petra manouever around to stand with her feet either side of James's hips, I could feel the heat throbbing in my cock and drank in the sight of Petra's pubic hair trapped under the half-transparent knickers. She kept her eyes fixed on mine as she slowly lowered herself down towards his awaiting cock, her eyes boring into mine reassuring me and willing me to watch her. Her pantied crotch was lowered inexorably slowly towards James's waiting hard-on. As they finally made contact, I saw how the wet pink material of Petra's panties deformed to adapt to the rounded head of James's cock, the material gradually bulging away as her swollen pussy lips spread around the tip of his cock. At the same time, James's cock - which was still wrapped in its thin white elasticated layer - was slowly pushed back down until it was lying flat along his stomach. Still Petra sank down until she was sitting with her full weight pressing down on his cock, her thighs spread and her hands on the floor behind her for support. In this position, she was fully exposed - allbeit with panties on - to the three of us and as Petra started gently rocking backwards and forwards, rubbing herself against his cock, I was fascinated to see her panties get even wetter. With her back arched slightly backwards, Petra's small breasts were thrust forwards, flattened by the strained position that she was in, her nipples sticking out plainly in excitement. She continued rocking, rubbing her pussy against James's cock. The pink polka-dotted material of her panties started to pull up between her legs and soon the outside edges of her mons could be seen, covered in a short-cut layer of light brown pubic hair which now started curling out under the elasticated leggings of her panties. Just as I was wondering how long this would continue and how far Petra was prepared to go, James broke into my thoughts. 'Oh, fuck, Petra. If you carry on like that, you'll make me come!' With that, Petra eased herself back onto her hands and then lowered herself to sit down outside James's left hip and looked down at his crotch. The thin white stretchy material of his elasticated shorts were now soaked with her juices and to all intents and purposes, transparent. She slipped one finger down between her own thighs and readjusted the sopping crotch of her own knickers which had slipped up between her lips, partially exposing her pussy. 'Petra? Why don't you take James's shorts off? He looks very uncomfortable like that!' 'OK, but let's get Grant to lie down next to him and you can do the same to him - he doesn't look to be much more comfortable than James!' Daniela took me by the hand and led across to James where I lay on my back about a metre away from him. The two women looked at one another, locked in a kind of tense inactivity as both of them waited for the other to make the first move. Finally it was Daniela that broke the deadlock. She shuffled around and peeled my grey lycra shorts down. As soon as the head of my cock was freed, it sprung up and stood proudly to attention as my shorts were tugged out from under my bum and down my thighs. The two women laughed in nervous excitement as my cock bobbed freely for the first time. Daniela ripped the shorts off over my ankles and turned her attention to my hard-on. 'Can I touch him Petra? He's so big ... lovely.' 'Yes. Hold his cock for me!' 'Hmmm, that's good - I've been wanting to do this ever since last time ... Petra, why don't you take your knickers off and show James - show all of us - your nice little pussy. We are both dying to see you naked, right James?' Golf Partners Ch. 02a Daniela held my cock in both hands and started gently and slowly masturbating me. I was so hot that pre-cum had already seeped out onto the purple swollen head of my cock. Her movements now caused my whole cock-head to be coated in pre-cum so that it shimmered and glistened with each downward stroke of her hands as my foreskin was pulled back. 'Yes, definitely!' 'Then tell her!' 'Petra. Take off your panties for me. Show me your pussy ... please?!' Petra stood up and looked at me for a second before peeling down her soaking wet knickers. Bending forwards, we got a quick glimpse of her neatly trimmed pubic bush before her upper body hid it from sight as she stepped out of her panties. Standing back up again, she reached over and dropped her panties onto my chest. I picked them up with one hand and held the warm wet silk bundle to my face, revelling in the heady scent of her excitement. Petra now crouched back down over James as she had done before and this time, she made no attempt to hide her excitement. She leaned back as before and sank down onto his protected cock. With her thighs spread, her pink pussy was fully exposed to us, glistening with excitement. His cock, encased in its thin white covering, slipped between her pussy lips and disappeared from view until half of its head was buried in Petra's sex. Now Petra started rubbing his cock up and down her slit, using him to tease her clitoris before pulling away and starting the motion over again. Not to be outdown, Daniela moved over lowered her pantie-covered pussy directly onto my face until the pale blue material of her panties. The warm wet material rubbed against my lips and mouth and hidden from the others I slipped my tongue out and pressed it firmly against her knicker-covered clitoris, causing Daniela to open her eyes and look down at me in surprise.She pulled away and moved back to adopt exactly the same position as Petra - thighs spread and supporting herself on her hands which were spread out behind her. Now it was my turn to enjoy the view! With her thighs spread wide, a small hollow had appeared on the inside of each thigh, creating a gap between the leg of her blue panties and the muscles of her thigh. Straining to look into this gap, I could still not see any sign of pubic hair! Once again the thought that she was shaven caused a fresh pulse of blood to flush into my throbbing cock. As she lowered herself onto me, she deliberately positioned herself so that the tip of my cock was directly below her hidden entrance. I felt the wet heat emanating from her as my cock pushed into the pale blue panties, partially disappearing from sight as the material gave way before me. Her panties were soaking wet and just as with Petra, they now started to ruffle up and slowly get drawn into her pussy as my cock fruitlessly attempted to penetrate her sex through the thin blue material. With each downward thrust of her pelvis, Daniela's panties drew into a narrower and narrower ruffled strip. I still could not see any pubes and my balls began to tighten as my orgasm got nearer. 'Careful Daniela, you're going to make me come!' 'Oh, no you don't - not yet at least!' Daniela quickly eased herself off my cock and stood up in front of me. I sat up and grabbed hold of the waistband of her knickers and - before she could say anything - ripped the wet blue material down her legs to expose a smoothly shaven pussy! Just as I had hoped! I hardly had time to take in the smoothly shaven lips, their pink swollen surface glistening and puffed out so that her hooded clitoris could be seen nestling between them. She reached behind her back and unclipped her bra and took it off. Her breasts were just as good as remembered them - smooth, firm and tanned, they were probably a B- or C- cup and were crowned by long hard dark brown nipples that stood out proudly from her breasts. I glanced over to the left just in time to see Petra peeling James's now very wet white elasticated boxer shorts off to reveal his fully swollen cock. As he lifted his bum to help Petra peel them off, I again saw his completely shaven cock that had so fascinated both me and Petra last time we had seen it. Petra's eyes shone with excitement as his throbbing cock was revealed and she pulled James's pants impatiently over his ankles and flung them to one side before kneeling between his now spread thighs and taking hold of his cock in both hands. Daniela quickly followed suit. Pushing my legs apart, she knelt between my thighs and placed one hand around the stem of my pulsing cock and the other between my thighs to cup my balls, gently squeezing them in time to the masturbatory strokes that she had started. With each downward stroke, my foreskin was pulled back and the purple and red crown was revealed. I turned to see that Petra was doing the same to James and felt a thrill of excitement as I watched my normally rather conservative wife, happily masturbate another man while hocking naked in front of him. James had reached up to cup both her breasts in his hands and was forcefully playing with Petra's erect nipples as she continued to jerk him off. Just as I was wondering how far she would go, my cock was engulfed in a hot wetness and I looked down to see that Daniela had taken my cock in her mouth and was now bobbing up and down my shaft, her lips wrapped around my cock. At the end of every upward stroke, she paused briefly to flick her tongue over the sensitive rim of my crown before sinking back down again. I reached down and cupped her full breasts in my hands, aware that I was very close to coming and not wanting to waste the opportunity. As I gently rolled her nipples between thumb forefinger, Daniela reacted by pulling away from my cock and holding my cock tightly in one hand. She then pulled my foreskin down and flicked her tongue repeatedly over my exposed cock head. 'Daniela, stop! I'm going to come!' Daniela ignored me and continued to flick her tongue over and around the crown of my cock. I felt rather than saw a movement on my left and looked over to see that James had slipped one hand between Petra's legs and was now stroking her pussy as she stopped to watch Daniela and I. This was too much for me and I came. The first jet of white come caught Daniela on the lips and chin. As she sat back up, she pulled and held down my foreskin, causing the second pulse to shoot out over breasts and tummy and the next one to splash onto her tummy and pussy where globs of sticky white come clung to her shaven lips. As the last few drops dribbled out over her hand, she looked at Petra triumphantly. 'Oooh, that was nice!' Petra's face was flushed red and for one awful moment, I thought that we had gone to far. Then I noticed that her hips were gyrating in small circles as James continued to play with her. That explained the red flush - she was close to climaxing! She moved up and sat across James thighs so that her crotch was pressed against the shaft of his cock. By forming a ring with her thumb and forefinger, she was now able to masturbate James while at the same time stimulating herself with his cock. 'Ah, fuck Petra, I'm coming!' Petra shifted back down his legs a little so that she could hold his cock properly. She now started jerking him off more quickly than before. 'Come on, James, spray me with your come! Shoot it over my pussy!' 'Ah, God, yes!' He arched his back and stiffened as the first jet of come shot out and splattered on Petra's tummy just below the navel. She kept masturbating him and pulling his cock towards her so that the next waves of his climax splattered her pubic mound and pussy with come. The tension rapidly subsided as his orgasm passed and he sank back onto the floor, exhausted but relaxed. Daniela moved over and took hold of Petra's hand. 'Lie down here, between the two men.' Unquestioningly, Petra did as she was told. As soon as she lay down, Daniela pulled her legs apart and moved to kneel between them. It was then that she realised what Daniela intended to do. 'No! Daniela, I er ...' 'Just relax ...' 'No, please ... I've never ...' Ignoring her protests, Daniela lowered her head and despite Petra's hands pushing against her, ran her tongue up the length of Petra's sex, lapping up the mixture of cum and Petra's sex juices. Everybody went absolutely still. Then Petra sighed and flopped back onto the blanket, allowing Daniela to tease her with her tongue. Both James and I watched fascinated as Daniela lapped away at Petra's exposed sex. I don't know whether he had ever watched Daniela - or any other woman for that - go down on another women, but I certainly hadn't. By the time Petra started moaning softly, both of us were sporting raging hard-ons again. Petra's breath was becoming flatter and more frequent ... a sure sign that she was approaching climax, so it was with some disappointment that I watched her push Daniela away from her. 'No, Daniela, please ... I ... I don't want to come like that!' Daniela moved to one side leaving Petra lying there with her legs spread and her wet and swollen pussy open in invitation to both James and I. James reacted immediately and knelt down between her thighs, his rampant cock only inches from Petra's sex. She raised both hands to his chest and staved im off just as the tip of his cock made contact with her pink swollen lips. 'No, James, I can't! Sorry ... I just can't.' Daniela hooked her hand around his upper arm and pulled him to the floor. With no further ado, she sat astride him, her shaven sex swelling to accompany him and I watched fascinated as she rode him, her hands on the floor behind her, thrusting her pelvis too and fro in short smooth movements. Petra too was affected by what the other two were doing. She came over to me and pushed me gently back onto the floor and lowered herself slowly onto my cock just as Daniela had done with James, before leaning forwards and whispering in my ear. 'Did you like watching Daniela kissing me?' 'Yes! No kidding. That was one of the horniest things I've ever seen!' 'And can you feel James's cum on me? It was so horny when he came over me!' 'Yes, I can feel it. tell me about what you did ...' Petra started fucking me by sliding her body up and down mine, smearing James's cum between us. 'Did it turn you on to watch me play with James's cock?' 'Yes!' 'Did it turn you when I showed him my pussy and let him stroke me?' 'Yes!' 'I bet you loved it when he spurted his cum over me! When you saw it dripping down my breasts and onto my pussy?' 'Oh, yes! That was really hot!' Daniela and James were beginning to make more noise as their love-making approached a climax and I felt Petra's pussy tighten around my cock as she continued her rocking movement. 'Can you hear them? That is Daniela - she's going to come soon. I bet you wish that it was your cock that was buried in her shaven pussy don't you?' 'Hmm, that would be nice. And I bet you would like to be riding James's hard cock, wouldn't you?' Once again, Petra's pussy clenched my cock as she heard my words and for a second I wondered if I had gone too far. 'Yes!' 'Tell me!' We stopped for a minute and looked over to Daniela and James where Daniela was now thrusting herself down onto James's cock in short hard thrusts. With every thrust she let out a moan and suddenly she gasped out loud and stiffened - arching her back and flinging her head back to face towards the sky. Seconds later she slumped down and lay over James's body kissing his face gently. 'Grant? She's just come!' 'I known - it was exciting to watch. So are you going to tell me now or what?' 'OK. I would have liked you to watch me suck his cock ... for him to come in my face like you did with Daniela!' 'Mmmm, that would be horny!' 'And I would have liked you to watch me getting well and truly fucked by his big cock!' 'That I would like to see too!' 'Then I would tell you how I could feel him coming and shooting his cum in my tight pussy!' 'If you let him do that, then I would want to fuck you afterwards!' 'Fuck me when I'm full of cum?' 'Yes.' 'Oh, God, Grant. Just the thought of it almost makes me come. I'm so close now! Tell me about what you would do!' 'I'd lay down next to him and move you over so that you could sit on me just like Daniela was doing. Then I'd pull you down onto my cock and slip into your cum-filled pussy ...' '... and I'd be full of fresh cum ..' 'Yes and I could feel his cum on my cock inside you. I'd get you to tell me how naughty you'd been and what you'd just done ...' 'Grant! I'm going to ... oh!' Petra wrapped her arms under my shoulders and held me tight, burying her face into the crook of my neck. She gave out a loud groan as she came and then relaxed before rolling off me and looking at the other two sheepishly. 'Er, I can't believe that we just did that!' 'Well you did and it was great for all of us! I suggest that we cool off in the pool now and then have something to eat.' With that the four of us traipsed naked out into the garden and slipped into the cool blue water of their swimming pool to relax together in the afternoon sun. Golf Partners Ch. 02b This is the second of two alternative endings to the story. If this is too abstruse for you, then try part 2a. Over the next few weeks we had no further contact with James and Daniela. Petra and I were both rather embarrassed at what had happened and didn't really know how to react or what to say to the others. On the other hand, we had some of the best and most regular sex of the last few years of our marriage and often recalled the events of that evening and fantasised about what we might have done if we'd wanted to. It was a hot and sunny Wednesday morning when Petra called me at work. From the tension in her voice I knew that either James or Daniela had called her. 'Hello, it's me. Can you talk?' 'Sure. There's no-one in the office at the moment. Did they call?' 'Yes! How did you know? Did Daniela call you too?' 'No. I just guessed from the way you spoke.' 'Oh, yes. Daniela called. I had a long chat with her.' 'And?' 'She was worried about why we hadn't called them; about whether we were embarrassed or shocked by what had happened.' 'And? What did you reply?' 'I told her the truth. I said that we were pretty shocked but that it had also turned us both on and that we had often talked about it since then.' 'And what did she say?' 'That they would like to see us again.' From the pause and slight hesitation in Petra's voice, it was clear that something else was going on. 'What else did you talk about?' 'Well ... er ...' 'Come on, tell me.' 'Well, she asked how much it turned us on ...' 'And ...' '... and whether we had talked about it while we were in bed ... I said yes.' 'And then?' 'Are you cross?' 'Cross? No, of course not. What else did she - or you - say?' 'Well, she asked whether we had talked about it when we were making love ... and I told her that we had often fantasised about it.' 'And then?' 'And then she asked if we would like to do it again!' Wow, this was as difficult as pulling teeth. 'And you said?' 'Yes!' OK! 'Good decision!' 'Yes, but ... this time she says they want to watch us too.' 'They did last time.' 'Yes, but she wants to see us naked ... or to put it in her own words, Daniela wants "to see and feel Grant's cock in its full glory" while James gets to "check out" my pussy!' 'Oh, er ...' 'Exactly!' 'And you still agreed?!' 'Well to be honest, after our recent discussions and given my current state of excitement there was little else I could do!' 'Hey, I'm not complaining - I'm sitting here as stiff as a board - I won't be able to concentrate for the rest of the day, that's for sure.' 'Tell me about it! Anyway, Daniela has some kind of tennis match on Friday afternoon at the VFS Tennis Club and asked if we could meet up in the restaurant 'Exposé' afterwards.' 'OK. Strange name for a restaurant.' 'I thought so too. I've never heard of it.' I was kind of disappointed. Did that mean that we wouldn't be able to take things further? On the other hand, maybe I could sneak out of the office early and catch a look at Daniela in a short white tennis skirt. In fact, maybe I could even take a camera with me. 'So look, I've got to rush off. I'll see you later on. Take care. Bye.' 'Bye. See you later.' *** Three days later and I was ready for action. The thought of the coming weekend had robbed me of a certain amount of sleep but I had come to work on Friday prepared to carry out my plan. I had checked out the tennis club where Daniela was due to play and found that it was possible to sit unobserved at a nearby park bench with an unobstructed view of the outdoor courts. That and my trusty digital camera with its 400mm telephoto objective and 2x converter meant that I was ready for action. As I pulled up onto the public car park, I could see that Daniela was already playing tennis. I got out, locked the door and wandered over to the park bench that I had identified earlier. Setting up the camera, I was pleased to see that there was no-one nearby. I turned towards the tennis courts and focussed on Daniela. As always, the unbelievable speed of the digital focus surprised and pleased me as Daniela suddenly appeared in close-up before my eye. She was wearing a pale blue top and white pleated tennis skirt and I had to zoom back a bit to see all of her sleek body. She danced before me, completely unaware of me and my camera as she raced across the court, chasing the ball. I took photo after photo and noticed with pleasure that her panties were also of a pale blue that matched her top. At first I thought that it was some kind of one-piece outfit that she had got on, but as I review the photo's, I could make out a small strip of bare tummy between the waistband of her skirt and the top of her knickers. Each time she served or stretched to return a well-placed shot, her short white skirt flew up, exposing the pale blue panties that were stretched over taught muscles. I relished in the view of her briefly exposed crotch and wondered briefly whether she was wearing anything under the matching panties. After 15 minutes, I decided that I had enough photo's and headed back to the car, painfully aware of the full erection that I was sporting. Oh, well, if everything went according to plan, I would be able to get some relief later on! *** 8pm. We were heading to the restaurant in the car. Neither of us was talking, wrapped up in our own nervous thoughts about what was going to happen later on that evening. Petra had got changed in the bathroom, preventing me from seeing what she was planning to wear. When she finally appeared, I was pleasantly suprised to see that she was wearing a very short grey mini-skirt that I had never seen before and a royal blue silk blouse that she had recently bought, but never worn. To top things off she was wearing thin black tights - or stockings - and a pair of relatively flat black shoes. As I drove towards town, I looked down at Petra's legs, where I could see that the skirt had pulled up until it was only just covering the crotch. I reached down to pull the skirt up a bit further so that I could see what she was wearing underneath. Petra smacked me playfully on the wrist. 'Patience, patience. You'll get to see my panties soon enough!' 'Promises, promises!' I tried to console myself with thoughts of the last time we had all met up and pulled into the car park outside the restaurant. Strangely enough, the windows of the restaurant were covered completely by curtains so that you couldn't see into the restaurant at all from the outside. As we entered the restaurant, we were greeted in a small ante-room by an elegantly dressed slim blonde who asked as the name under which we had reserved and told us that she would show us to our table. I was surprised to see that the restaurant was split up into what I can only described as "Separée's" - small areas separated from one another by curtains which came up to just over head height of the sitting guests. This meant that the waiters and other guests could not see the dining party as they were effectively hidden by the thick dark red velvet curtains. We were shown to a horse-shoe-shaped seating area with soft cushioned seats and a small oblong table in the middle. Smiling at us, the woman asked us if should bring us anything to drink and told us that she would be our waitress for the evening. Thanking her, we said that we would wait for our friends before ordering. With a smile, she disappeared, pulling the curtain closed behind her as she left. 'What a weird place!' 'No kidding. This is more like a brothel than a restaurant!' 'Oh, so you have experience of brothels do you?' I grinned. 'No, but even if I did, I probably wouldn't tell you!' Just then we heard voices approaching and the curtain was jerked open. In walked Daniela and James accompanied by the cool slim blonde. After greetings all around, Daniela and James settled into their seats opposite us as the blonde once again asked what we would like to drink. Having taken our order of a round of Prosecco, she disappeared telling us that we should not leave the seating area unless she accompanied us. She pointed to a small button on the table and told us to press it if we needed anything. I looked over to our hosts and was pleased to see that Daniela was also wearing a really short black pleated mini-skirt. It was at least as short as the one that Petra was wearing and if it wasn't for the fact that she had pressed her thighs closely together, I would have a great view up her skirt. Her pullover was in a bright pink with a V-neck under which I could make out an almost transparent white top. James was wearing a plain black cotton shirt open at the neck and a pair of tight faded jeans. 'Have you two ever been here before?' 'No, never. It's a bit strange - what's with all the curtains?' Daniela and James grinned at one another. 'You'll see!' I wondered what on earth they were going on about. The restaurant was certainly unusual and had a strange atmosphere but it seemed to be OK. 'Don't look so worried - you'll enjoy it and hopefully it will get us in the mood for later on.' 'Talking of which, I'm feeling rather warm. I think I'll take off my jumper.' Daniela reached down and grabbed the bottom of her pink jumper and started slowly pulling it up her body. As she did so, I could see that my first impression was correct - her 'top' was made of a white material that appeared to be little thicker than your average stocking. As her navel was revealed, I could clearly make out her tummy button through the thin material, which made my interest in seeing her bra even greater. She continued to pull the bright pink jumper up over her body until it became very clear - as the lower curve of her breasts appeared - that she had not bothered wearing a bra. Up and up her jumper went until I could finally see her breasts in their full glory. Hidden as they were by the thin white material of her 'body', we now once again see her dark brown nipples, which were as stiff as I remembered from the last time I saw them. Her beautiful firm breasts were uninterrupted by bikini lines of any sort so it was clear that she either sunbathed topless or spent a lot of time in the solarium. Since the material of her body was fairly tight, her breasts were slightly flattened and held up firmly for us to see. I glanced over at Petra who was obviously as surprised as I was. Daniela had by now pulled the jumper up over her head and now sat calmly in front of us with her breasts freely visible to anyone who might come in. Daniela's top was sleeveless and had thin white spaghetti straps over her shoulders to hold it in place. I felt Petra's hand on my thigh and looked at her. Her eyes were gleaming with excitement. It was now clear to all of us that there was going to be a repeat performance of our last evening together. The rules of the game had obviously changed in some subtle way and now we were also free to play around as we saw fit. I was just about to lean forwards and suggest something to Petra when the curtain was pulled back. Our waitress came back in. To my surprise, Daniela made no attempt to cover herself. She continued as if sitting almost topless in front of a group of people in a restaurant was the most natural thing in the world. The next surprise was that the waitress acted as if there was nothing out of the ordinary. She continued to take our orders and wrote them down on her small note pad. As she disappeared, pulling the curtain shut behind her, Petra broke the stunned silence with the question that was also on the tip of my lips. 'What is going on here? Didn't she notice that you are sitting there exposed for the world to see?' 'First of all, I'm not exposing myself for the whole world - just for you three - and the staff of course - and secondly, this is a rather special restaurant, as you will see as the evening progresses. In the mean time, Petra, are you wearing a bra under that rather nice blouse of yours?' 'Er, yes.' Petra flushed red. 'Don't you think it would be rather nice if you let the two boys - and me of course - see what you are wearing for us today?' 'Er, I don't know. I mean ... what about the waitress? This is a public restaurant!' 'Well yes and no. It is a public restaurant, but only for members and their guests. And the waitress has seen a lot more than a very attractive woman in her bra, believe me.' 'I don't know. I've never done anything like that before.' She looked at me. I encouraged her with a shrug and a smile before Daniela spoke again. 'A couple of weeks ago, you had never sat in your knickers and watched someone give her husband a blow-job or held another man's cock while he came and while your husband watched ... but you enjoyed that didn't you?' 'Yes, of course I did as you well know, but ...' Just at that moment, the curtain twitched and in came the waitress and a second person. Daniela and James simply grinned at the dumb-struck expressions on our faces. Both the blonde woman and the man with her were dressed only in their underwear! The blonde was tall and slim with a flat stomach and small breasts encased in a semi-transparent fuchsia-coloured silk bra. The shadowy outline of her nipples could just be made out through the shiny material. She was wearing a matching thong that covered so little of her crotch that it was hard to believe that she was not shaved underneath. The back of her thong disappeared between two tight peachy buttocks that had so little fat on them that they looked as if they were permanently clenched. The other surprise was the man. He was tall and slim with dark hair and a smooth hairless chest above a six-pack stomach that could have come straight out of some kind of T.V. advertisement. He was tanned from top to toe - presumably from a solarium - and wearing a silk thong/pouch that appeared to be identical to the woman's in both colour and style. Seeing that the material was so thin, the shape of his cock lying nestled in the pink silk material was clearly visible - you could even make out the rim around the crown! I briefly wondered how much support the pouch would provide if he ever got excited. Once they had served our main course, the two of them disappeared with a smile and pulled the curtain shut behind them. For the next few minutes all of us concentrated on eating, trying to ignore the previous conversation and the sexual tension that was in the air as a result. After we had all finished, I felt rather than saw a movement at my side and looked over to see Petra unbuttoning her blouse. She popped the buttons open one-by-one making sure that the blouse was held shut in the middle as she pulled it out from the waistband of her skirt. Unbuttoning the cuffs, she looked over at me with a smile and pulled her blouse open and off her shoulders. She was wearing a bra that I had never seen before. It was a half-cup bra made of pale lilac-coloured lace and did little more than to support her small breasts, presenting them to us all and exposing her erect nipples, which jutted out over the top of the lace support. 'Bravo Petra! I've been looking forward to seeing your breasts again ever since last time!' 'I Just hope that there will be some reciprocation later!' 'Hey, you've already seen me naked - but don't worry, you'll get your return payment later on!' 'Hmm, I'm looking forward to that. So, Daniela, how about you show us your knickers - assuming you're wearing any that is.' 'Of course I am!' Daniela looked at me and stood up so that the bottom of her black mini-skirt came just below the rim of the table. Reaching down, she took hold of the lower edge of her black pleated skirt and looked at us both, grinning in anticipation. 'So, how much would you like to see? This much?' She tugged the skirt up until it was just below her crotch. We could now see her slim smooth thighs but nothing else. 'More!' 'I agree!' 'Hmm. This much?' She lifted the skirt again until a sliver of pale yellow appeared between her thighs, curving smoothly over her pussy. 'Keep going!' Daniela pulled the black pleats higher and higher until the front panel of her panties was revealed in its entirety. The panties were pale yellow in colour with small white 'daisy-like' flowers embroidered on them. Narrowly cut where they wrapped themselves around her pussy, they arched up over her hips in a narrow band. The waistband was a simple thin elasticised strip where the material was sewn onto the elastic. Turning to face away from us, Daniela looked over her shoulder and grinned. 'And now for the reverse view!' With that, she flipped the mini-skirt up over her back and spread her legs as far as the seating arrangement would allow. Just as I was feasting my eyes on the thong that was pulled tightly between her buttocks, Daniela bent forwards and placed her hands on the seat behind her. In doing so, she pulled the pale yellow material even more tightly against her pussy so that I could now make out the narrow furrow of her quim. I almost leapt into the air as a hand touched my stiffening cock. Petra grinned at my reaction. 'Enjoying this are we?' 'No kidding! Why don't you give us a flash too?' 'OK!' Leaping up and standing next to Daniela, Petra wriggled her hips to get her tight skirt up to her waist. In doing so, she revealed a pair of pale lilac panties that matched her bra. Through the lace front panel we could clearly make out the trimmed patch of pubic hair lying crushed underneath the tight wrapping. Turning around, Petra adopted the same pose as Daniela. Petra wasn't wearing panties as I had expected - she had bought a thong and worn it especially for this evening. We were now in a perfect position to compare the two women. Daniela was broader and curvier than Petra and had a more rounded bum. Petra was more the slim teenager type with a body that was clearly trimmed through all the sport that she did. Just then, the curtain opened and our 'friends' returned to clear the table. They both stopped and stared at our wives, standing their with their skirts pulled up over their backs; their knickers on display. The blonde was the first to react. 'Very nice - maybe I should take part too?' 'We'd love you to!' James bubbled out. 'I bet, but unfortunately I am not allowed to take part in any guests activities ...' 'Shame!' By now Daniela and Petra had pulled their skirts back down and now sat back in their seats, their faces slightly red from embarrassment ... or was it excitement? The blonde smiled. 'It kind of depends on Jamey here.' She turned and looked at her colleague. 'Can I trust you to keep quiet about this?' 'Sure. Anything.' 'Careful what you promise!' 'Just try me!' 'OK, I think I will.' With that, she reached up and pushed the shoulder straps of her bra over her shoulders and tugged the fuchsia coloured bra down to expose a pair of tiny breasts; golden brown with pale café crème coloured nipples that were already jutting out in excitement. As we all watched, enraptured, she took each nipple between finger and thumb of each hand and tugged and twisted them gently until they were fully erect. She turned to her colleague. 'So Jamey - now it's your turn. These guys have been getting a good show up until now, but there has been nothing for the ladies. Why don't you give them a little something to remind them of their evening here?' Jamey looked a bit confused. 'What exactly do you ...' The blonde woman gave him no chance to complete his sentence. Reaching down with one hand, she ran her fingers along the length of his pouch where it encased his already-growing cock. As soon as she reached the tip, she slipped her fingers inside the narrow waistband and tugged the pouch down. His cock, released from its restraint sprang out and bobbed in front of him. Smooth and long, with a circumcised head, it stood out proudly for everyone to see. Grinning embarrassedly, he shoved one hand inside his pants to adjust his balls and get comfortable. Golf Partners Ch. 02b 'So, ladies, I think that evens things out a bit doesn't it?' 'Yes!' 'Good, then why don't you ...' she looked at Daniela '... tuck Jamey back in while I get dressed again? Daniela didn't need to be told twice. Moving around the table, she took hold of Jamey's cock in one hand and pulled his pouch open with the other before gently manhandling him back into place. The bulge in his bright pink pouch was so obvious that I almost felt sorry for they guy. How was he going to hide that from the rest of his colleagues? The blonde woman had now pulled her bra back into place when Jamey spoke. 'How about YOU giving us a quick flash?' 'You guys want everything ... well, what the hell, but just don't tell anyone.' She quickly shimmied out of her fuchsia-coloured panties and slipped them off her feet before picking them up and holding them above her head. Now she turned round slowly in front of us exposing her perfect body. She had such a well-trimmed pussy and her hair was so blonde that for all intents and purposes she may just as well have been shaved. After completing one circle, she bent back down and pulled on her knickers. 'So I hope that means that we get a decent tip - and by the way guys, next time you two are here, I expect to see two more cocks than I have seen to date!' 'That's a deal!' 'I'll hold you to that! So, now I better go and get your desserts ... coffee anyone?' We were still laughing as they disappeared back out of our 'room'. 'That was fun, but I'll tell you what - I want to get back home as quickly as possible - I am in dire need of some serious relief. My knickers are soaking!' 'Mine too!' 'Well, when we get back, I can lend you a fresh pair ... not as though you'll be wearing them for long judging by the erection that James is sporting!' Petra grabbed my cock. 'Grant is also as hard as a rock.' 'Then let's hurry up and get out of here - was the restaurant a good warm-up?' 'Great! I've never seen anything like it before in my life. All I know is that you two aren't the only ones to be turned on - I am almost bursting over here!' 'You and me both, Grant, you and me both!' 10 minutes later we had finished our desserts and paid the bill. As we were leaving, the blonde reminded us of our promise and we reassured her that we would not be wasting much time in coming back. She gave James her card - Susannah - and said to make sure that we came on a night when she was on duty. We agreed and bid her farewell. **** As soon as we arrived at James's and Daniela's house, Daniela took Petra by the hand and led her upstairs, promising to be back in a second. James fetched a bottle of wine from the cellar and opened it while I got some glasses from the cupboard that he pointed me to. Just as we had finished, the other two arrived. I handed out the wine. 'Cheers everyone!' 'Cheers!' Petra and Daniela sat down on the sofa opposite James and I and looked at one another with a grin before turning to us. 'We have been thinking about this evening ...' Daniela sank back in the sofa and placed one hand on her knee just below the black mini-skirt that she still wore. 'Petra doesn't feel comfortable going the whole way ...' Daniela slipped her hand up her thigh, dragging the hem of her skirt slowly towards her crotch and causing my throat to turn dry in the process. 'But she would like to play a bit more of an active role than last time.' Daniela kept her hand at mid-thigh and slowly started spreading her legs. His cock started throbbing in expectation. 'But she wants to make sure that Grant is OK with that ...' Daniela looked at me and continued to spread her legs even slower than before. 'Hmm? Grant?' 'Er, yes. I guess.' Daniela smiled and continued to open her legs in front of us. Now she pulled her skirt up even further and slowly revealed a pair of glistening knickers with a flowery pattern on them in black, gold and various shades of pink. The elasticated edging had a narrow black lace piping sewn on in a black zig-zag stitching. Just as her pussy was fully exposed, Petra reached over and slid her hand between Daniela' legs, cupping her pussy in her hand and hiding her panties from our view. 'Don't you think it is time that our men got more comfortable? I, for one, could do with seeing what exactly they have to offer.' 'You are right of course ... how about it you two?' James and I stood up and looked at one another. 'Let's go!' James rapidly undid the buttons on his black shirt and threw it on to the sofa where it was rapidly joined by my blue-checked shirt. By now we had both ripped off our socks and were fighting to get our trousers undone. Fortunately I had a zip on mine so they were soon open and I pulled them off over my legs and stepped out of them. Just as I reached down to tug of my navy blue lycra shorts, Daniela told me to stop. 'That's far enough for now.' By now James had caught up with me and was standing there in just a pair of rust-red boxer shorts. The shorts were bulging out at the front like a tent-pole which was a relief ... at least I knew that I was not the only one that was suffering from the teasing that had been going on all evening. 'So, Grant, you and I are going to relax for a minute and watch Petra and James. Come over here to the sofa and sit down next to me.' I walked over and as I reached Petra, I stopped and gave her a long, passionate, kiss, taking the chance to play with her breasts through the blue blouse she was wearing. Finally, Petra broke off and let me move over to the sofa where Daniela was waiting. As I sat down next to her, she reached down and undid the clasp and zip at the side of her skirt and simply let it fall open, so that the material gathered at her hips and exposed her knicker-covered crotch to me. Looking down, I slipped one hand between her thighs and let my middle finger run up the length of her sex valley, feeling the soft damp silk give way slightly as I pushed gently against her swollen sex. Daniela sighed and lowered one hand to my crotch. I was surprised when she slipped her fingers inside my lycra shorts and wrapped her hand around my stiff cock. 'Oh, wow. That is what a girl likes to see - what a gorgeous cock - you lucky thing Petra!' Petra grinned embarrassedly. In the time that it had taken me to sit down next to Daniela, James had moved behind Petra and was now unbuttoning her blouse, letting us see each button being opened and using the opportunity to run his hands over her breasts as he did so. It was also obvious that he was pressing his cock against her bum and Petra reached out and grabbed his hips, pulling him more tightly against her. Now all of the buttons were open and he simply pulled her blouse out of her mini-skirt and slipped it back over her shoulders and off her arms. To my surprise, Petra was no longer wearing the lilac bra. She had obviously got changed while the two women were upstairs. Instead she was now wearing a green silk bra through which her erect nipples jutted. James reached up and cupped Petra's breasts through the thin bra and rubbed his thumbs over her silk-covered nipples, causing her to sigh and lean back against him. She looked at me with a mixture of worry and pleasure in her eyes until I smiled reassuringly at her. James now slid his hands down her body to the waistband of her skirt where he fumbled with the clip, trying and failing to open it. With a quick glance over to me Petra popped open the clip with one hand and tugged the short zip down as far as it would go. James immediately started pushing Petra's skirt down using the flats of his hands; the material sliding down Petra's slim hips and thighs without any resistance. Almost immediately, the top edge of a pair of matching green silk panties appeared. As her skirt slid down, more and more of the plain silk front panel of Petra's - or rather Daniela' - knickers appeared until finally they were fully exposed and the skirt fell in a bundle at her feet. James now slid the fingers of one hand inside the cup of her bra and teased her nipple beneath the green silk covering. Seconds later he pulled his hand back out leaving a very erect nipple jutting out under the silk of her bra. Since he was standing behind her, we were unable to see James's body, but it was apparent that he was pushing his crotch against Petra's knicker-covered bum. Petra, for her part, was leaning back against him, the front of her body fully exposed to us, covered only by the small matching bra and panties. Daniela leaned over and whispered in my ear. 'She looks hot in my undies, doesn't she?' 'No kidding!' 'I bet she is soaking wet - just like me!' I reached down and placed my hand between Daniela's thighs, pulling up the skirt so that I could touch her pussy through her flowery panties. The soft shiny material was hot and smooth under my fingers and just as Daniela had promised, it was soaked with her sex juices. I let my finger slip down her valley, gently running the tip of my finger along her swollen lips. Daniela sighed and then pulled my hand way. 'That is enough for now - I don't want to come ... at least not yet. First I want to watch Petra and James and then you are all mine!' James's hands slid down the front of Petra's body to her hips. His right hand continued its slow onward journey and gradually slid over the silken mound of Petra's sex until he was cupping it through her panties. His left hand slipped around to the waistband of her knickers directly below Petra's navel and took hold of the elasticated silk edging between his thumb and forefinger. Daniela and I watched fascinated as he tugged the waist of Petra's knickers higher, causing the material to be pulled tight into her sex where it immediately turned a darker shade of green as it became damp with her sex juices. Extending the middle finger of his right hand, James began to rub his fingertip gently along the length of Petra's pussy. As he did so, Petra reached back behind her and undid her bra before shimmying out of it and letting it fall to the floor in front of her. Her pert breasts stood out proudly, crowned by two hard coffee-coloured nipples. As she turned to face James, I noted how her panties had rucked up between the cheeks of her cute bum, giving her a slightly dishevelled look. James immediately reached up to cup her breasts but Petra pushed him back onto the sofa behind him and then back into a lying position. Grabbing his rust-red-coloured boxer shorts, she eased them over his distended cock and down his legs before flinging them onto the floor behind her. For the second time in my life I saw an erect cock other than my own and stared fascinated as Petra climbed up onto the sofa and straddled James, lowering herself down until the tip of his swollen cock touched the soft wet material between her thighs. Adjusting her position slightly until his cock-head was nestled at the green-silk-covered entrance to her sex, Petra lowered herself even more until his cock was trapped in a small silk pocket between her pussy lips. Now she started rocking gently too and fro and began circling her pelvis in small circles, each time taking his cock with her; keeping it locked into her silk-covered sex. As she did so, his cock head managed to move a bit further into her pussy, dragging more and more of the wet green silk of her panties with it and exposing a little of her pubic mound. If she continued like this, she would soon reach the point of no return and James would end up buried deep in her pussy while we both watched! It seemed that Petra had also realised what was happening. Half relieved and half disappointed, I watched as Petra stood up and pulled James to his feet. The next thing I knew, Petra lay back on the sofa, adopting the position that James had been lying in. Reaching up with her hands, she motioned for James to sit down on her tummy and groin. He shook his head. 'I want to see you naked. I want to see your pussy.' Petra turned her head towards me with a questioning look in her eyes. I nodded quietly. Turning back to James, she thrust her hips up and lifted her bum off the sofa beneath her. With no further ado, James took hold of the narrow waistband of her green silk bikini-style panties at her hips and peeled the soaking material down her thighs. Petra pulled one knee up and hooked her foot in the leg of the panties and shoved them down impatiently, kicking them off where they then landed in a dark green pile on the floor. As James clambered up onto the sofa, I looked at Petra's swollen sex. Her pink lips were swollen under a dusting of very short fair pubic hair, glistening with her excitement. I was so enraptured by the site that it took a second or two for me to realise that she had trimmed, if not shaved, her pubes off without telling me. Now she looked like a young teenager again - a picture enhanced by her slim and graceful body. 'Do you like it?' Daniela asked. I could only nod, unable to take my eyes off my beautiful wife. 'I trimmed her pussy with my shaver while we were upstairs.' Now I turned to face Daniela who was looking at me with bright shiny eyes. 'YOU shaved her?' 'Yes ... and I have to tell you something - if you two guys weren't down here waiting for us, I think that Petra and I would have found another way to entertain ourselves!' I couldn't believe what I was hearing - Petra ... with another woman? Still, true or not, it sent a flush of blood surging to my cock, something which didn't go unnoticed by Daniela. 'Ooh, you like the idea do you? Hmm, I'll have to remember that later!' What did she mean by that?! I had no time to answer since James had now lowered himself down so that his cock was laying along the length of Petra's pussy, but with the swollen purple head well clear of her sex. He now started to rub himself against her - letting his cock slide up and down Petra's quim as if he were fucking her. After a few seconds, Petra pulled him forwards away from her sex so that he was now kneeling on his shins and knees about 30cm above Petra's prone body. His cock glistened where it had become coated in her juices and his cock head was exposed where his foreskin and been pulled back. Reaching up, Petra took it in both hands and started to masturbate him using long slow strokes. With each downward stroke, his purple crown would be exposed and within seconds, it was glistening with pre-cum. 'Jesus, Petra, I'm not going to be able to take much more of this! I'm almost there!' 'Come on James - I want to see you come! I want you to come over my tits!' 'Oh, fuck, I'm coming! Yeah!' As James let out a loud groan, Petra pulled his cock down until it was almost at 90 degrees to her body and gave a few rapid jerking strokes as he came. With each downward stroke, a jet of white sticky come flew out over her upper body, spattering her breasts and nipples and running down her chest onto the sofa. As he came back down from his climax, Petra slowed her movements and let her head flop back onto the sofa. She lay there with a flushed face, with random streams of come trickling over her and coating her in a shiny white trails. Her erect nipples glistened under their fresh coating. As James sat back down onto her upper thighs, he reached forward and smeared his come all over Petra's breasts and tummy until her smooth skin shone in the lights of the sitting room. Gradually the tension subsided and the two of them disentangled themselves. Petra walked over to her discarded panties and picked them up before using them to wipe the come off her upper body. Sitting back down on the sofa next to James, she relaxed, naked in front of us. Her thighs were spread slightly and her pubescent sex was exposed for us to see - her swollen lips and sheen of sweat on her pubic mound a testimony to her excitement. James looked over at us and grinned. 'So, I need to recover a bit - I believe that you two are on now!' Daniela stood up and turned to me, pulling my head towards her breasts, which were clearly visible beneath the extremely thin 'body-stocking' top that she was wearing. Her small dark brown nipples were stiff and as my head was pulled towards them I automatically opened my mouth to take one between my lips. Daniela held my head firmly against her as I ran my tongue over her erect nipple, revelling in the scent of her aroused body and the feel of the thin material that was rough against my tongue. Daniela pulled away and I immediately reached for her skirt, running my hands up the outside of her thighs until they were above her hips, taking her skirt with me and revealing her pantie-covered crotch only a few inches in front of my face. As I let the skirt fall back down, I fumbled for the clasp at the hip and started undoing it. In the mean time, Daniela had pulled her top out of the waistband of the black mini-skirt and up over her head, freeing her perfect breasts that stood firm and proud without the need for any support from a bra. Having undone the clasp, I unfolded the skirt and pulled it away from her, flinging it away in impatience. Daniela grabbed my hand and pulled my away from the sofa. 'Lie down!' she said. I lay on my back on the thick carpet and waited to see what would happen next. I didn't have to wait for long. Without further ado, Daniela knelt down next to me and ran the palm of her hand over the distended navy blue material of my lycra shorts. Slipping the fingers of one hand inside my shorts, she let them run over the length of my cock before turning them around and quickly and efficiently pulling the waist of my shorts down and over my cock. I lifted my bum to help her and she peeled them down my legs, releasing my cock which sprang up proudly and stood there bouncing gently and pulsing in time to the blood rushing through it. Spreading her thighs so that she could straddle my shins, Daniela lowered her upper body until my cock was lying between her breasts. She then held her breasts around my cock and I revelled in the warmth emanating into me. Unfortunately, since she had longish blonde hair, her hair had fallen down in front of her and effectively stopped me from watching. Daniela now sat upright and moved to sit on my cock. Her thighs spread before me and her knickers cupped her pussy tightly giving me a perfect view of her pantie-covered sex. Spreading her legs even further apart, the muscles in her thighs tightened so that there was now an gap at the top of each inner thigh where it disappeared under the crotch of her knickers. I briefly thought about slipping a finger into the gap and stroking her pussy but was interrupted by Daniela who now started 'stroking' my cock with her pantied sex, running it up the length of my swollen cock before lifting herself and sitting back over my balls, ready to start the next 'stroke. I watched each movement as if it were slow motion; saw the way the black, gold and pink flowery material gave way under the pressure of my prick, her swollen lips adapting to allow my cock to run between them. 'Daniela, Grant loves panties - why don't you sit on his face for him?' I couldn't believe what I had just heard! Petra was not only giving away my deepest darkest secrets, but also encouraging another woman to press her sex against me, knowing that I would be unable to resist kissing her pussy if she did so. Grinning, Daniela moved my arms above my head and knelt down so that her shins pinned my arms to the floor. Supporting herself on her hands by placing them behind her, she gently lowered her pantie-covered pussy to my face until she was sitting directly above my mouth. The heady scent of her sex was overwhelming and I lifted my head slightly so that I was able to kiss her pussy through her panties. As I pressed my tongue against the hot and wet material covering her pussy, she moaned slightly, encouraging me to continue to explore her protected sex. My frustrated efforts to reach her clitoris were put to an abrupt end as she first knelt and then stood up. Golf Partners Ch. 02b Moving down to my legs, she now dropped down to kneel between my knees and took my aching swollen in both hands. With her head lowered to only a few inches above the tip of cock, she started to masturbate me gently, causing my balls to tighten and ache in excitement. Holding my shaft in both hands, with her thumbs towards her, Daniela placed the ball of one thumb right where the foreskin joins the crown on the underside of my prick and started to make small circular movements. Within seconds I was rapidly approach orgasm - a fact that had not escaped Daniela. 'OK you two, do you want to watch him come or should I swallow?' To my surprise it was Petra that answered. 'Swallow!' With no further ado, Daniela lowered her head and placed her hands on my thighs. Opening her mouth, she sank down onto my cock until she could take no more and gently wrapped her lips around my shaft, engulfing me in her hot wetness. Without moving her head, she let her tongue run over my crown, teasing me mercilessly. As soon as she started sliding her lips up and down my cock in a short smooth bobbing motion, I knew that I was not going to be able to hold back much longer. I could feel the pressure building up in my balls and my cock started twitching uncontrollably in erratic pulses. 'Careful Daniela, I'm ... I'm coming ...' After one short stroke, Daniela opened her mouth and lay the tip of my cock on the tip of her tongue, took my cock in her hand and gave two swift jerks, plummeting me over the edge. I - we all - watched in awe as the first jet of hot white come spurted out and shot into Daniela's mouth. Before the second pulse could hit her, she dropped her head and closed her lips around me, jerking me with one hand and swallowing my come with practiced ease. As my climax receded, Daniela sit up with a big smile on her face and looked at the others. 'Well, I needed that! Thank you Petra ... and you Grant. So, Petra, why don't you come and join me on the sofa while Grant and James recover on the other sofa?' 'Er, OK.' I clambered wearily onto the sofa and sat down next to James - both of us naked ... and limp. Looking over to the two woman, it was like a clip out of a porn film. Daniela sat there naked apart from a pair of flowery panties; her lips glistening from my come while Petra sat there completely naked, her closely trimmed sex pink and swollen for us to see. Daniela dropped one hand down to Petra's crotch and cautiously ran one finger up the valley between her pussy lips. Petra jerked upright in shock. 'It's OK. Just relax and enjoy it - I want to see if we can get our men hard enough to help us out!' Despite the rather tense expression on her face, Petra lay back on the sofa and let Daniela continue masturbating her. Daniela focussed more and more on Petra's swollen clit and Petra's hips started making small movements, automatically responding to the stimulation. Daniela dropped her head and took one of Petra's nipples between her lips, causing Petra to jerk tensely at the unexpected touch. By now both James and I were sporting healthy erections and I was already stroking my cock as I watched the two women in action. Daniela now stood up and knelt on the floor in front of Petra, who automatically closed her legs. 'No!' Daniela placed her hands on Petra's knees and gently pulled them apart so that she was now kneeling between Petra's spread thighs. 'Just relax Petra. Look at how excited the men are. They want to see you come ...' Daniela lowered her head, her blonde hair falling down over her face so that we could not see exactly what she was doing. Petra's reaction however was spontaneous and loud. She gasped out loud and arched her back and neck backwards as Daniela started kissing and lapping away at her pussy. 'Oh, my God! Daniela!' Daniela continued to tease Petra and soon she was making small gasping sounds in rhythm to Daniela's tongue. 'Daniela, I'm ... I'm ... coming!' She grabbed Daniela's head by the hair and pulled her against her pussy, holding her head still as a sign that she should stop her movements. A minute later, she relaxed her grip and sagged back onto the sofa; her face and chest flushed. Daniela stood up and sat down on the sofa beside her. 'So Petra, now that you have recovered a little from your ordeal ... do you think that you could ... er ... help me?' Petra glanced over to me briefly before twisting to face Daniela and dropping one hand down to her crotch. At first she was rather tentative, cautiously touching Daniela's pantied sex with the middle two fingers of one hand. After a while, she realised that Daniela was enjoying her attention, enabling her to relax more and slip her hand under the pink, black and golden flowers of Daniela's knickers and start touching her sex directly. 'Oh, that is good, Petra. Take my knickers off and do it properly.' Before Petra could react, James had leapt up and grabbed Daniela's panties by the hip and yanked them down her legs and off her feet, flinging her sopping panties over towards me. As he moved back to the couch, I was greeted by the view of Daniela's splayed thighs. Gone was the neatly trimmed pubic bush. She was now cleanly shaved, her smooth mound glistening with her sex juices and her pink lips puffed and swollen with excitement. I watched enraptured as Petra now let her finger ease between Daniela's lips and start stroking her sex. Daniela moaned with pleasure and gently pulled Petra's head to her breast where - much to my surprise - Petra took the offered nipple between her lips and started sucking on it, extracting more groans of pleasure from Daniela who was now rapidly approaching climax. Daniela now tried to encourage Petra to move down between her legs, but it was clear that she was not too happy about the idea. 'Petra ... please?!' 'I don't know .... I've never ...' 'Please ... for me? How about if James er helps you while you do it?' Petra's resistance seemed to be slowly diminishing and as James moved over towards her, Petra let him slowly and gently pull her hips around until she was kneeling between Daniela's thighs. Kneeling behind her, James pulled Petra back until the tip of his cock was just brushing her quim. I moved across to join them all and gently pushed Petra's shoulders down until her face was directly above Daniela's shaven sex. 'Go on Petra. Do it for me.' I watched on in awe as she lowered her head to Daniela's swollen sex and gently and cautiously tasted her pussy. As she did so, James eased his cock into her from behind, causing her to sigh with pleasure. Now James started to gently and rhythmically fuck Petra from behind, holding on to her hips to guide her onto his shaft until his stomach bumped up against her bum. By now Petra was lapping away enthusiastically and appeared almost disappointed as Daniela pushed her head up away from her sex. 'That is great Petra, but I need some cock now - and Grant looks like he can give me exactly what I need!' Petra looked up at me and grinned, her face smeared with Daniela's juices, before turning back to Daniela. 'Get in the same position as me!' Daniela smoothly and swiftly moved around to kneel in front of the sofa next to Petra and supported herself on her elbows. Kneeling behind her, I reached down and stroked her smooth and very wet pussy from behind before nestling the tip of my straining cock between her lips at the entrance to her sex. The warm wetness encapsulated the tip of my cock and her heat spread into me. I reached forward under her body and cupped her breasts in my hands and then slowly eased into her. Despite her wetness, she was tight and I could feel my foreskin being pulled back as I carefully entered her, moving slowly forwards until I was fully inside her, tightly wrapped in her wet heat. 'Oh, God, you're huge! Petra, how do you cope?' 'There are some things that you just don't complain about!' 'I'm not complaining, believe me.' I slowly drew back and then pushed back into her again. At the same time, I tweaked her nipples gently between my thumb- and forefingers, causing Daniela to arch her back, unwittingly giving me even better access to her. By now, her body seemed to have adjusted to me and we were building up a smooth rhythm, unconsciously adopting the same pace as James and Petra next to us. Soon Daniela was thrusting back onto my cock, meeting my every forwards thrust as she did so. I looked over to the other two just in time to see James making one last thrust of his hips, his groin slapping against Petra's bum as he came. Petra arched her back so that James could penetrate her fully and moaned softly as he came deep inside her. As they slowly extricated themselves from one another, I stopped my movements and pulled Daniela up until she was kneeling in front of me. Reaching around her, I cupped her breasts in my hands and whispered in her ear: 'I want to fuck Petra while she's full of James's cum.' 'Mmm, that sounds exciting, but I also need some attention ... do you think that Petra would ...?' We disentangled ourselves and moved over to Petra. I pulled her around until she was facing the sofa on her hands and knees. 'Grant, no! I'm dirty!' 'You're not dirty ... you're full of James's cum!' Daniela moved around and sat naked on the sofa in front of Petra. 'Yes, but ...' 'Petra, I want to fuck you like that.' Now Petra realised that she was positioned between Daniela and I. As she looked over to Daniela, Daniela spread her thighs meaningfully, exposing her swollen and shaven sex to her. Petra looked at me again. 'Grant, I don't think I can ...' I moved her forwards so that she was positioned between Daniela's thighs. Moving behind her, I slipped my throbbing cock into her pussy that was slippery from James's cum. Petra sighed and relaxed a little as I began fucking her in long slow strokes. Daniela slipped one hand down between her thighs and began teasing herself, running first one and then two fingers up and down her glistening sex, only inches away from Petra's head. Petra placed her forearms on Daniela's thighs for support and looked on in fascination. She turned her head to me. 'How does it feel? Fucking me when I'm full of cum?' 'It is great - you're so slippery and wet. I can feel his cum on my cock ...' 'Oh, God.' Daniela placed one hand around the back of Petra's head and slowly pulled her down towards her awaiting sex. With seemingly little resistance, Petra let her face be pulled down until her lips made contact with Daniela's pussy. To my surprise, she started lapping away at Daniela, flicking her tongue repeatedly over Daniela's clitoris until she was squirming with excitement. By now, I could feel the first pulses of my approaching orgasm and gently placed one fingertip on the puckered muscle of Petra's anus causing her to stiffen. She would have pulled herself away if she hadn't been held firmly in place by Daniela. Rubbing her in small gentle circles, I pulled out of her until the head of my cock was just buried in the entrance to her pussy before smoothly gliding into her once more. 'Oh, Petra, I'm coming!' It overcame me within seconds - I thrust myself deep into Petra's pussy and fucked her hard as I came for the second time, shooting what little come I had managed to produce deep inside her. As I sagged back, exhausted from my climax, I noticed that Petra had not moved away from Daniela as I had expected. She was now holding her by the hips and thrusting her tongue hard against her pussy. Daniela had let go of Petra's head and was playing with and pulling her own nipples, her eyes closed and her head tipped back to the ceiling. 'That's it Petra, just there .. yeah ... oh, ye-es!' She grabbed Petra's head and held her hard against her pussy; Petra's head buried in her sex. As soon as it had come, her orgasm subsided again and Petra pulled away and turned to me, her face moist with Daniela's juices. The smile on her face told me that everything was OK and I somehow knew that this was going to be a longer visit than we had planned...