0 comments/ 7329 views/ 5 favorites Shop Assistant By: seniorservicetwo This morning I smiled at my fuck buddy. He met my gaze with a blank stare as he walked swiftly past me. I longed to squeeze his butt and whisper into his ear but his wife was six paces behind him. I turned to avoid her. She doesn't know that he thinks about my mouth when she sucks his cock. I went back to unpacking boxes at the back of the store. The post-Christmas boom was easing so I took some time to restock the shelves before the tourists invaded again. I watched my fuck buddy hasten to the exit. My wife was working the register and she waved at him as he passed. To her he was just another customer. He mumbled a seasonal greeting and closed the door behind him. His wife placed some clothing on the counter as she started looking for her credit card. I got down on my knees to pack the bottom shelves. I watched as the two women exchanged pleasantries. His wife is attractive enough; she has nice legs and large soft breasts. Her name is Beth. My Fuck buddy calls me Beth when I swallow his cum. He grabs the back of my head and gently face fucks me as he murmurs her name. I thought about the taste of his cum as I watched her walk out of the store. She last sucked him off a week ago. He told me all about it the next evening as I sucked him dry. My wife's name is Sandra. I call her Sandy. I call my Fuck Buddy Sandy when we lie side by side on our beach towels. He loves it when I when I whisper that name. He rolls onto his side and fondles my balls. We kiss. Thinking about Sandy was making me hard. I went to talk to my wife. She was counting up the till in preparation for the daily trip to the bank. I stood beside her and idly rubbed her shoulders. She packed the money bag and placed it in her oldest handbag. She pushed her butt against my hardon. Then she looked at the wall clock. She had to rush off to make the bank closing time. In the empty shop I sat back on my chair. I unzipped and reached into my underpants. Soon my hard cock was sticking proudly out of my pants. I gently stroked it until a drop of precum oozed from my purple knob. Just as my left hand was getting down to business I heard the door open behind me. I jumped up and quickly walked to the rear of the store, keeping my back to the customers as I waited for my cock to soften. I hid in the shelving until I could zip up then I went to greet my customers. The customers were a couple. They both looked older than me. He was pretty average, thin hair and a pot belly. She was short with a more than ample bosom with a fair bit of soft flesh on display thanks to a v neck t shirt. I could tell that their honeymoon had ended decades ago. He studied the magazines while ignoring his wife. I spoke to her as she perused our kid's toy section. I tried not to stare but it was hard to ignore those beautiful breasts. We talked about the weather as she walked. A small St Christopher medallion on a long chain danced between those breasts. After a while she paused in front of a shelf of toys. She pointed up and asked if I could pass her down a large water pistol that was beyond her reach. I fetched a stool to stand on as I handed it down to her. She leaned forward and even more of her bust was on display. I stayed on the stool while she studied the toy and read the instructions. After a while she handed it back to me and wandered to another part of the shop. I headed back to the register. Her husband made some comments about the number of shops they had been to and told her to meet him at the bar on the corner. He was going to order lunch and wait there till she ran out of money. As the door slammed my mobile chimed. A text message told me that my wife had run into a friend and that they were going to have coffee. I texted back my approval and told her there was no need to rush. Things were quiet. The afternoons here are often long and slow. Most people are at the beach at this time of day. Holiday resort towns are always like this in summer. The morning rush peaks with lunch time and then business dies until the evening stragglers bring another rush of dollars. My wife and I run a mixed business. We can't compete with the major chins so we have niche market products, exotic imports, unusual artworks, chic clothing, soaps, hand crafted toys and mementos. There's a shop like ours in every tourist town. It's quiet most of the time but flat out at Christmas and New Year. Another text clanged in. I texted a reply. My wife was taking the afternoon off. My customer seemed unconcerned about her petulant husband. She strolled up and down every aisle. Several times she picked up an item and studied it before scrunching her face at the price tag. Eventually she worked her way around to the magazines near the register. I watched as she bent over to pick up a copy from the bottom row. It was a soft core porno, wrapped in black plastic due to prudish council regulations. She gently pulled of the sticky tape seal and started to remove the magazine. I waited till she had removed it fully then asked her if she was going to buy it. She stared at me for a few moments then flicked through the mag and told me that it was too expensive. She carefully replaced the cover, sealed it and placed in the rack. She had to bend over again to do this and I was treated to a great view of her bare thighs. She asked me if we had any better magazines. I asked what her definition of better was. She came nearer and leaned over the counter. I could see the edge of a lacy bra. She explained that she wanted something that might interest her husband. So, here was an opportunity but I didn't want to jeopardize my current arrangement. I knew that an hour after closing I would at the beach feeding cock to my fuck buddy. So I couldn't see the point of putting too much effort into this situation. If she offered I wouldn't say no, getting two fucks in a day is obviously better than getting one. If she played hard to get I couldn't be bothered. So I started to play her game. I asked her what he was into. She told me that they had been swingers in their youth. Now the kids had left home they had decided to get back into the scene. This holiday was a toe in the water to see if they were still up to it. I had to ask more questions. There were still three hours till closing time. There was time to get my dick into her and reload for my evening dalliance. I asked if they had hooked up yet. She shook her head and leaned forward until her massive jugs were resting on the counter. I could make out her nipples through the thick material of her top. She explained that they had chatted up a few potential partners but her husband kept chickening out. That's why he had left her here. I needed to clarify what she had just said so I asked her if she was chatting me up. She nodded. I could feel my cock pushing against my underpants. I leaned across the counter toward her My face was only inches from those succulent mounds. Slowly she put her hands to the edges of that plunging neckline. She pulled the edges further apart so that I could see more her bra. I told her to go to the change room while I locked the front door. I smiled as I flipped the sign from "open" to "back in 15." When I got to the change room I couldn't see her. I looked in both female cubicles then checked the men's. No sign of her. I walked around to the toilets. I was about to open the door when I felt her standing close behind me. She put both her arms around me and hugged me tightly. I could feel the weight of her breasts against my back. She lightly bit the back of my neck then ran her tongue around the edge of my ear lobe. She delicately bit it then started to whisper into my ear. "I want to feel your cock." She whispered as her hands undid the zip in my bulging pants. She started to pull my pants down as her tongue darted in and out of my ear. I was hard and begged to fuck her. She told me to be patient. She slid my shorts down and I kicked them and trousers away. One of her hands worked its way under my shirt as the other hand squeezed the base of my hardening penis. Her finger nails flicked across my nipples. She bit the back of my neck. I was so hard. She ran her small fist along the length of my erection. She did that again and again, increasing her pace as she whispered obscenities into my ear. She paused to squeeze the precum from my nob. I was begging her to let me turn around. She twisted my nipple while she rubbed my nob. It hurt in that special way. I just couldn't hang on. I watched my warm cum spurt onto the concrete floor. It felt great. She held my cock as the last drops dripped from it. I started to regain my breath as it started to shrink.She released her grip. I went to collect my pants as she sauntered to the door. She yelled out her motel and room number as she flipped the sign back to "open". I rushed to the checkout to write those numbers down. Shop Assistant Pt. 02 The afternoon dragged on. A few customers came and went but sales were few and far between. I couldn't get the memory of that hand job out of my mind. Several times I caught myself rubbing my cock in anticipation of my next meeting with that couple. I closed the shop and headed home. Our house is on the edge of the town so I was soon sitting at our kitchen bench talking to my wife. She poured two coffees and leaned across the bench as she told me about her afternoon. She was still dressed in her shop uniform and I struggled to take my eyes off her shirt. I could see that she had put on weight. Gaps appeared between the buttons as her breasts pushed against the material. I tried to concentrate on what she was saying but I wasn't really interested. My eyes wandered between the oven clock and those breasts. I know those breasts so well. Not as firm as they were when we first met, I could see parts of the lacy bra that restrained them. I wanted her to open that that shirt and show me those nipples pushing through the lace. She has huge nipples that are just meant to be sucked and chewed. On a cold morning you could hang your car keys from those nipples. I was getting hard just thinking about those nipples when I heard a lawnmower start up in the neighbour's yard. I quickly set aside any thoughts of sex as that sound heralded the start of the weekly mowing. Our house is in the older part of town where the backyards are small. Our neighbour has a teenage son and he mows their lawn, our lawn and the two lawns on either side in one go. He gets a more than a few bucks from each family every week and it means that we don't suffer the noise of mowing during our precious weekends. I could see the young guy's blonde hair over the fence as he started mowing his parent's lawn. I finished my coffee and told my wife that I was going for my daily run along the beach. I ducked up stairs to change into my jogging outfit. I glanced down at the yard next door and noticed that the kid wasn't wearing a shirt. About fifteen minutes later I was jogging on the beach. I ran along the firm sand on the tideline and passed a few tourists who were setting up to watch the sunset. I kept going until I reached the rocks at the southern end of the beach. I followed a well-worn path that leads to some very secluded dunes on the edge of the national Park. I scrambled over a large rock and saw my fuck buddy. He was lying face down on a large blanket. Beside him his jogging gear was spilling out of his backpack. Like mine, his wife thinks that the hours before dinner are spent running. I paused to survey the scene as I stood on the rock. My fuck buddy was lying face down on our blanket. His bare feet were far apart. My eyes ran up his long shapely legs. He shaves those legs, supposedly because of the cycle racing that he does, but it's actually so that I can run my hands over those smooth, muscular calves and thighs. I felt my cock stir as I looked at those thighs. Although I had longed to see his nakedness all day he still had some clothing on. His butt, that beautiful butt, was hidden from my lust by one of my wife's bikini bottoms. They were pink and stretched to the limit by those butt cheeks. I could see the string of the bikini top across his back. I wanted to put my hands on those broad shoulders and plunder his body. I was halfway to an erection and I still had my shorts on. I jumped down onto the sand and my fuck buddy looked in my direction. Once he knew that it was me he put his head down on the blanket and bent his knees slightly. This raised his bikini clad arse as he mumbled the words I lived to hear. "Fuck me," he sighed. I was so horny. I tore my flimsy running clothes off and tossed them on the sand. I stood for a moment while I stroked my stiffness. My fuck buddy lifted his backside until his knees were under him. I was fully erect as I grabbed those bikini bottoms and pulled them down to reveal his little man cunt. I dropped to my knees and ran my tongue around his hole. He groaned and offered me more. I parted his cheeks wide and buried my tongue in that hot, tight orifice. He was soon fully lubed with saliva. I pulled back and admired my handiwork. He was wet and gaping. He wanted my cock. I finger fucked him before I inched forward and rubbed my knob on those tight butt cheeks. Head down on the blanket, arse up and open for cock he asked me to fuck him. He told me how much he wanted me to slide my manhood into him and stretch his anus. I placed the tip of my cock against his hole and gently pushed. The hungry little slut pushed back against me. He needed fucking and I was ready to give it to him. When my knob was inside him I paused and took a firm hold on his hips. He pushed back harder but I told him to wait. Over the sound of our heavy breathing and the crash of the waves I could hear someone approaching from the trees. My fuck buddy tensed and I whispered to him not to panic. A few moments later a fully clothed man was standing in front of us. I'm not sure who was more shocked, him or us, but there was a minute or two of awkward silence. Then I recognised him. It was the husband of the woman who had wanked me in the shop. I looked at him and saw that he recognized me. I decided to take control of the situation. I eased my cock slightly further into my fuck buddy's puckered anus as I spoke to our intruder. "Do you want a piece of this man slut?" I asked as my cock went further into that hot little hole. The husband said nothing but started to unbutton his shirt. I kept sliding my cock deeper into my fuck buddy. By the time I was fully inside him our new friend was naked. My fuck buddy lifted his head and opened his mouth. I started slowly fucking him as his mouth accepted this fresh cock. I was so hard. I penetrated him to the max with slow, steady invasions. The husband grabbed the back of my fuck buddy's head and forced his hardon down that willing throat. We smiled at each other as we skewered this piece of fuck meat with our cocks. My fuck buddy loved it. He could never get enough dicks. He pushed hard against my pounding and loudly gobbled the other fellow's manhood. I tried to make this last but the other guy came too quickly. He groaned loudly as he lunged forward and filled that mouth with man juice. I gripped those hips and shoved my cock in as far and as hard as I could. I exploded. Two more thrusts and my balls were empty. I leaned forward as my fuck buddy squirmed around my penis. I kissed the husband. He kissed back passionately. Our tongues wrestled and we put our arms around each other while we kept our cocks inside my fuck buddy. Eventually we pulled out and the three of us collapsed onto the blanket. My fuck buddy removed the bikini bottom and used it to wipe cum off his face and legs. He kept the upper part of the bikini on. He lay on his back in the middle of the blanket and stroked the chest of the husband. I rolled onto my side and ran my hand along my fuck buddy's torso. The husband rolled onto his side and started to pinch my fuck buddy's nipples under the bikini top. I kissed my fuck buddy's greedy mouth and reached for his cock. The husband moved the small triangles of bikini to reveal those nipples. He started sucking on one and I went for the other one. I felt his hand fondling the balls that hung below the penis that I was stroking. My fuck buddy lay back and started moaning. He spread his legs to give us full access to body. We bit and licked those tits. I stroked that cock till it was fully hard then I ran my fingers around his cock head. The husband was obviously finger fucking that cum filled anus. My fuck buddy placed his hands on our cocks and tried to tug them into life. Sadly, neither of us could get hard but we kept working those nipples and that arse. I tightened my grip on his cock and cum squirted onto his stomach. I released my grip and rolled away. The husband rolled on top of my fuck buddy and rubbed his chest against the fresh cum on his stomach. They kissed passionately as I rubbed the husband's back. This went on for several minutes. Their movements became more animated and I realised that the husband was getting hard. My fuck buddy spread his legs and I guided the husband's cock into his warm wet butt. Their mouths and arms were entwined as the husband pounded away in the classic missionary position. I sat back and enjoyed the show. My fuck buddy moaned as he was fucked hard and fast for several minutes. The husband was quite red in the face and sweating profusely as he humped away. I was worried about his heart but he eventually let out a huge grunt as he filled my slut's hole with man meat and jism. We rested on that sodden blanket until the setting sun reminded us that we needed to return to the real world. Shop Assistant Pt. 03 The next morning I arrived at the shop alone, having left my wife to complete the weekly housekeeping chores while I battled the tourists shopping for cheap souvenirs. I opened the door early, hoping to get my head sorted before the pre lunch rush. I'm constantly amazed by customer's slavery to their stomachs; many of them wouldn't leave their motels unless they were going to eat somewhere. I looked up from my newspaper as the door bell signalled the arrival of the first customer of the day. Luckily it was one of our semi-regulars so I knew that there wouldn't be any of those nuisance questions about what to do around here if you don't like beaches. Much as I would always want to reply along the lines of stay in bed and go fuck yourself I was duty bound by the "Tourist Information" signage above the door to point out the many natural wonders of the area. One of those wonders had just wandered in to my shop. There is a small artists' colony centred around a few shacks on the next bay. Some of the painters are well off but most are just struggling to make ends meet and are supported by their richer peers. There are many stories about free love, nakedness and various drug fuelled perversions circulating about the colony but the couple of times that I have been there it seemed quite dull, just a bunch of hippies sketching or staring at the waves. One of the permanent residents is a woman named Joy who gets a lot of money for her paintings but she doesn't work that much so she's either rich or broke. Legend has it that she is happy to swap oral sex for food from the butcher and grocer when times are tough but I always scoffed at these tales as some sort of smear campaign. I pretended to read my paper while Joy meandered her way round the shop. When she wasn't looking I studied her curvy shape. She was younger than me, maybe late forties and she had been quite beautiful in her younger, blonder years. Her hair was still long and flowing but it was now grey verging on white in parts. She was wearing torn and faded blue jeans that fitted her rounded backside like a glove. Her breasts flopped under the loose fitting orange T shirt. Her sandals made clicking noises as she approached the counter. I looked up. She had two boxes of mouse traps. "That time of year again!" I said to her as she placed the boxes on the counter. "Yes" She replied "all those tourists driving the rodents out of their homes!" "And straight into ours..." I interjected. It happened every year, as soon as summer was over the mice and rats would return to the sanctuary of the empty holiday homes. She placed two ten dollar bills on the counter and we chatted as I handed her the change. I could make out her nipples through the thin T-shirt. I tried not to look but she caught me staring. As our conversation continued she folded her arms under her breasts. This seemed to push them up and out. Those damned nipples were now even more prominent. I wondered if it was deliberate. She couldn't be interested in me; she could have any man in town. I decided that she was just teasing me, trying to embarrass me for staring. I started to blush but she kept talking as if nothing was going on. I asked her if she was working on any paintings at the moment. "Yes." She said then paused for a breath before continuing "I'm working on some commissioned portraits. I've already been paid for them but I'm only half way through. I feel guilty 'cause I've almost spent it all and I've had an argument with the couple." I asked if he was in a rush to get them. She told me that wasn't the problem. They'd argued because it was a series of nude portraits of the guy and his wife in various erotic embraces. "What's his problem; he's paying you to do that, isn't he?" I asked. "He is," she replied, "the problem is that they're both old and unattractive. They haven't looked in the mirror for twenty years. Her tits point at the ground and you can't see his dick because his fat gut overhangs it." She paused to put the change into her purse. "So they want you to make them more attractive?" I asked as I watched her long fingers close the clasp on the purse. "Exactly" she said as she nodded. Her breasts bobbed in time with her head movements. "I've had two goes at it. The first was too realistic, all saggy flesh and fat arses. The second one was hornier but it didn't look like them. My third attempt is somewhere in between but I'm over it. They refuse to pose anymore after the last time." "What happened?" I asked. I was intrigued and wondered if I knew the couple. "Well," she said as she looked around and lowered her voice "the last session went for about six hours. I made quite a few sketches. They started out fully clothed and I got them into various romantic positions. You know, cuddling near a window, sitting on the edge of the bed. Looking at a bunch of roses...I got them to gradually undress and fondle each other while the kissing got more intense. He even got a hard on a couple of times though it was hard to spot amongst the layer of fat. I took photos for future reference, like I always do. The camera went flat and I had to get my spare." "When I returned to the studio she was on all fours and he was fucking her." She said. She paused to study my reaction then continued with the story. "They didn't see me at first. He was going to town on her! I didn't know what to do so I just watched her fat arse bounce to the rhythm of his clumsy thrusting. I hoped that they would finish but he just kept fucking her, reaching under her and kneading her saggy tits with his arthritic fingers." "Eventually," Joy smiled at me as she continued "he must have climaxed 'cause he pulled out of her and slapped her arse. That created little ripples in her flab, like a pond when you throw a rock into it. I burst out laughing. He thought that I was laughing at his pathetic dick and got all huffy. Then I noticed that she had cum oozing out of her butt hole and I realised that he had fucked her anally which just made me laugh more. Judging by the way he was shoving it into her she was well worn there too. I imagined the giant cocks that her fanny could take as I handed her a towel and left the room." "Then what happened?" I asked impatiently "I waited for a few minutes to give them time to clean up." She said as she placed her handbag on the ground. "When I went back they were gone. They've left a few voice messages asking when the paintings will be ready but I just can't take it seriously any more. All I can think of is that fat arse wobbling and his deflated little dick." We continued talking for a few moments. I asked her if she did many erotic paintings. She told me that she did quite a few; there were a lot of tourists who came here on their second honeymoons and wanted a souvenir or a Valentine's Day gift. She didn't advertise but word of mouth kept the customers coming. Sometimes literally, apparently. The she told me that she enjoyed doing these paintings so much that she'd had sex with some of the couples involved. She said that she loved having her pussy licked while some one watched. This took my breath away as the possibilities ran through my head. I asked for more detail but she picked up her mouse traps and started to walk for the door. "If you're interested you should bring your wife to the studio." She said as she left the shop giggling. Shop Assistants I am a martial artist, adept in the ancient and world-renowned form 'gung fu'. I had been attracted to the art when I came upon the fact that Bruce lee claimed it as his own. Though he later discredited in favour of his own created styles, by this time I had discovered that there were stronger and more skilled proprietors of the style in china. Therefore spurned by the promise of exceeding the already great Bruce lee, I set about becoming the ultimate gung fu artiste. As this childhood obsession grew into an adult career and lifestyle it became clear that these fabled gung fu experts would never materialise and were instead just elements of Chinese propaganda. Upon learning this I realised I may have a skill level that was of global value. This was the case, and ever since this realisation I have travelled the world giving demonstrations, competing in tournaments, and spreading the gospel of gung fu. And this is the reason I am in Thailand at the moment. My devotion to this craft has therefore, wrought my body in the caste of true warriorhood. I am Caucasian with dark brown short hair and piercing ice blue eyes, my body is extremely efficient and has never failed a request I have made of it. My body demands attention because I am two metres tall, but my physique is understated. I am slim, some might say slender, but my musculature bristles with latent power. Having just completed a workout in the dojo that had paid for my trip, I set out to do some shopping. I am especially interested in getting a suit tailored, because it is very difficult to buy well-fitted clothes, considering my height. The woman at the reception of the dojo had recommended a certain shop with a certain twinkle in her eye, now it seemed clear why, as the shop was proving very difficult to find. As I was beginning to think the place did not exist, and that the receptionist had taken me for a ride. Then I spotted a storefront that fitted the description, it was nestled in the cul de sac of a laneway and was dimly lit. As I neared I could see two Malay girls smiling and chatting animatedly and watching me approach. I was not unused to this scrutiny as in all, foreign countries I am stared at relentlessly for being a tall white novelty. But as I neared the store it became apparent that the two girls at the counter were both beautiful, and they were not scrutinising me in the usual negative way. In fact they seemed almost excited to have seen me enter their store. As I entered and smiled at the two women I felt a warm sensation as my blood began to pump faster around my body, the cause of this sensation was the caramel skin of the two attendants, of which I had developed a taste for on my journeys. My thoughts instantly jumped to an image of these women coiled around me creating a delectable contrast between our skin tones. My mental leap back into reality left me with an equally pleasurable reality, as both women fawned over me. They were thoroughly receptive to my queries and assured me that they were more than capable of performing the task I wanted, in perfectly intoned English no less. The two women in front of me were truly stunning examples of their countries heritage. The woman to my left, Liu, clearly had some Chinese ancestry. She had glossy raven black hair that was so well defined that I seemed as though each strand could be viewed separately. Her vibrant hair was styled adroitly to frame and accentuate the shape of her face. Falling to shoulder length in twining bodies and flipped back into a topknot. Her hairstyle softened her classically round face. Staring into her glowing black-brown eyes filled me with a sense of her immense personal strength and indomitable will and yet also a piercing vulnerability. This sensation was indescribable, and very powerful. Her small and slender lips pink lips, when contrasted with her iridescent caramel complexion appeared the lewdest of pinks. They alone exuded an erotic aura that caused me to instantly to picture her oral sex prowess. Her appearance displayed herself as too pure for such an act, but her body posturing and doubly interpretable words stated otherwise. From the devious twinkle in her eye to the slight crinkle at the edge of her mouth, it was clear she was more aware of her own powers than anyone else could ever be, in fact this and a physical connectedness between these two women (and as I would later discover a third) was the most memorable feature of them as a group. Liu's delicate nose led up to her dewy wide chestnut brown, almost black, eyes and their lightly folded eyelids created an air of delicacy. This air was continued in her attire. As she spoke I saw glimpses of her sterling silver chandelier earrings that seemed to be lit from within, due to their brilliant lustre, as her speech oscillated between coy subordination to a brazen sexual dare. Her actions promised not only sex, but from her self-confidence it would clearly be mind blowing. To Liu's right was Kachiko who clearly could claim Japanese ancestry as well as Malay. She was the owner of the most provocative hairstyle I had ever seen. Her hair was mat black and consisted of sharp bias cut fringes that crossed and framed her strongly boned face. At the back her hair was a wickedly long ponytail tightly braided. These fringes often covered her eyes, which were narrow and had an almost feline quality. Kachiko's iris's held the colour of amber and seemed to swim in milky ivory, at the corner of her eyes was Egyptian inspired lines that accentuated the sharpness of her eyes. Where Liu's eyes had shown a masked promise of sex, Kachikos eyes darted around her surroundings seemingly with the express purpose of finding an adequate sexual companion. From the way her gaze lingered on me, and certain central parts of my anatomy, gave me a clear indication that I had passed her, no doubt, stringent tests. Stringent because Kachicko was truly a once in a lifetime beauty, and therefore would never have to settle for anything short of the best. I believed Liu would be mind blowing, but Kachiko would be wild, I was totally convinced of this fact. Her sharp angular nose led down to a pouty mouth painted high gloss bubble gum pink. These lips were made for sucking dick and they were constantly parted any object in Kachikos hand or any of her fingers. My penis had been steadily filling with blood as I observed these women, and was starting to pulsate so painfully within my pants that I was about to make my move, when I was distracted by a new entrant to the room from the concealed stair case behind the counter. The entrant was also a Malay girl and she radiated happiness from her slightly plump face, high defiant check bones, a pug nose and a wide and plump mouth offset her face. She was strikingly beautiful. But in describing her countenance I have done her a disservices, for Rafeah had the most brilliant set of floppy tits I have ever seen. They held a beautiful shape but were capable of moving with only the subtlest hint of movement from their owner. I instantly visualised myself pounding her, sprawled across the floor with her belly and heavy breasts slapping loudly against her face and shoulders. She approached the counter with short stabbing steps that caused her body to bounce and roll pleasingly before my eyes. She was wearing a dangerous looking top that revealed her crimson lace bra through the semi transparent cream fabric. The bra straps were held out tautly from her flesh by the weight of her mammaries. The top also revealed a slight pot belly that was part and parcel of her body type, her belly led sweepingly down to a mid thigh cream skirt that was simply stacked full of flesh. She reached the counter and said, "The tailors room is arrayed just as you asked." I looked to Kachiko and Liu and said, "and who is this delectable piece of fineness?" The target of my comment blushed and beamed a broad smile in my direction, her two friends said, "this piece of fineness is Rafeah, she will be assisting us, as we assist you". With that statement they strode from behind the counter to stand on either side of Rafeah, this was a boon for me, because it allowed me to view the bodies of both Lu and Rafeah, and also see how easily they reacted physically to each other's touches. The delicate Liu was in a pair of skintight black pants and a flighty yet fitted silk shirt with lace trimming. In these clothes it was clear that her body was a seamless flowing line with her behind and bust offsetting it only slightly. Most men wouldn't have considered her sexy, but she her form was very sexual, just subtler than say Rafeah. I consider myself a true connoisseur of the female form and she was a truly rare and complex woman. These women were clearly very aware of themselves as sexual entities because they were all dressed to accentuate their own characteristics. Kachiko continued this pattern; she was dressed in knee high black boots that wrapped around her calves snugly and a mid thigh black pleated mini. Her cocktail dress top was pink and had a neckline that drooped between her breasts and as I knew from experience could be easily manipulated to reveal a great deal of cleavage. So there they stood the three of them, waiting it appeared, for me to approve of them as a trio. But instead I wanted to test the water with some questions to make sure they were going to have sex with me. "I've had other people who thought they were tailored for me, but I am quite large, and don't often find a good fit." I said stroking my bulging jeans. All three pairs of eyes were on were my hand rested, and Kachiko answered first "we are very good at this and I am sure one of us will be able to fit you" she said and all three shifted slightly to display the differences in their body types. Liu said "we don't often get much big men through here, so when we do, we make sure all three of us are willing to accommodate you" "I believe I have one that's tight in all the right places" said Rafeah with a smile "You haven't lived until you've been inside mine," said Kachiko "I have many talents," said Liu simply. "I like the sound of all three ill have trouble deciding which is best, it make take some time" I replied. "That's Okay, we'll close the store and our upstairs tailoring room offers great privacy" Said Rafeah "Lets go there then!" I said enthusiastically With that I started towards the stairs, Rafeah stepped into my chest and placed her hands on my torso. "Follow me" she said, and proceeded to lead the way. S She walked very slowly, and I would have been irritated had the reason for it been clear. Rafeah possessed a voluminous behind that formed appealing mounds in her cream skirt, also as we climbed the stairs, Rafeah leading the way a step or two ahead, allowed me to gain exciting glimpses of her red panties. Her posterior was definitely beautiful. Her slender waist flared sharply into a well-proportioned set of hips, on which hung large and powerfully muscular buttocks. The snap and drop of her buttocks had me mesmerized and time seemed to stretch on for a very long time until mercifully we reached the top of the stairs. Upon entering the tailoring room, my sight was confronted with a mess of cupboards and tailoring paraphernalia. Taking prime place in the room was an antique chair that looked as though it had once been a throne. I took it upon myself to sit in this throne. Settling into my chair I watched as Liu and Kachiko paced off into an adjoining room, leaving Rafeah and me alone. "Where have they gone" I said, concerned that my dreams of a threesome were dashed. "They've gone to prepare, they will be back," she said reassuringly. And with that she slowly made her way around the room, adjusting certain things and accessing many different caches of resources. Then I realised that she was actually parading her assets before me, rather than actually getting work done. Realising this gave me far more appreciation of her efforts. As she lunged and stretched I felt buoyed by my own masculinity and truly felt like a king worthy of the throne I was sitting atop. Stretching out my arms, I settled into my role of observer. Then Liu emerged from the adjoining room, wearing a white Singlet that revealed her pink bra beneath, and a long skirt and strappy black heels. She proceeded to do similar things to Rafeah, she was definitely a beauty and she displayed flexibility that was akin to my own. This got me thinking of the positions we could get ourselves into. Then after a time Kachiko strolled out wearing the same clothes, but with everything shortened, the skirt lowered to reveal the top of her neat pubic hair, and her top rolled up to reveal her well-defined abs. She carried a martini glass filled with a luminescent green liquid. She sipped and passed it around among her friends, then handed it to me. She said, "It's a potent elixir for sexual performance, and a true jewel of the orient." I needed no more assurance than that, I skulled the remainder and looked down at my crotch. The head of my penis felt as though it had been inflated by a bike pump. "You feel it already? Good" said Liu as she pushed Kachiko out of the way and assumed a kneeling position at the foot of my throne. She peeled free my pants as Kachiko and Rafeah on either side of me stroked and marvelled at the length and girth of my phallus. They made cooing sounds and spoke excitedly amongst themselves in Thai. As Liu set about proving her oral sex prowess, Kachiko and Liu fawned over me. Licking my ears, chest and kissing me with furious urgency. Meanwhile Liu pulsed her cheeks and lapped her tongue along my length. As she did this, she alternated between closing her eyes, seductive in her concentration, and then flicking her eyes open and gazing me full in the face. Being the visual creature I am, this was truly captivating. However the problem was that two my left and right were two more beautiful women who were also doing much to demand my attention. While peering out of the corner of my eye at my blowjob, I lent across and kissed Kachiko with slow lapping tongue strokes. Rafeah got the idea and went beside Liu as they alternated sucking my dick. They were both hungry to get a taste and one would ride the head while the other would nuzzle the shaft. At times Rafeah would snatch it from Liu and attempt to deep throat the entirety of it. She was definitely skilled and could get to almost the beginning of my pubic hair. While my blowjob girls continued with wonderful dexterity, I turned to Kachiko and begun to slowly undress her, revelling in her every feature. She gazed at me with an appreciative smirk as I made it clear how beautiful she was. Because her pleated skirt had been lowered so much, I reached into her skirt from the top and cupped her moist pussy. I looked into her eyes, as she took a quick intake of breath at the first touch of her engorged vulva. As I stroked the outside of her pussy and worked her clit, I used my other hand to fondle her breasts before removing her top in one movement. "Sit up here on the armrest for me, lovely" I told her. She swept her head low into a kind of submissive curtsy and did as she was told. So she sat legs akimbo on the armrest of my throne, her ass straddling the wood platform. I placed three fingers together, inserted them into her sopping cavity and radiated them outwards. She responded with cooing moans, and reached down grasping my cock tightly and yanked into powerfully while looking at me angrily. "This is how hard I want you to fuck me, this is how bad I want it," She growled Then she grasped my wrist, and begun thrusting it towards her body. "Like that, I want it hard and fast!" She said become visibly aroused. So that is what I did I placed my thumb at on her pubic bone inserted my middle and index finger into her mound, and started frigging her like crazy. She started to pant and scream "more" at the top of her lungs. This had Rafeah prepared and she started to violently fuck herself and with much of her hand reaching under and into her pussy. Meanwhile Liu's cocksucking efforts continued as she used her teeth lightly to pop from the joint of my penis head. She took to her task with a tortuous slowness, which kept me on the brink of ejaculation. Seeing the passion In Rafeah's eyes I asked her, "Hey, Rafeah, you want me to take care of that for you?" "I was afraid you'd never ask," she said, turning her back to me and whipping off her skirt, bending at the waist to reveal her voluptuous ass, and peel off her black panties. Wasting no time she turned and plopped herself down on the other armrest and peeled back her vaginal lips. Giving me easy access I began my slow and delicate remonstrations. My powerful thrusting into Kachiko was having the desired effect, she was writhing and grinding against the rest and letting out shuddering breaths. This told me she was close to orgasm, so I sped up Rafeah's finger play until there were loud slapping sounds as the flap between my thumb and forefinger fit the beginning of her opening. Now Rafeah looked at me angrily and urged me on saying, "That's it, it wont be long now". And indeed this proved the case. Her breath was becoming ragged and she started to writhe on the rest, riding it like a cock and forcing herself onto my hand. Kachiko was doing the same because I had slowed her enterings considerably; she was becoming frustrated and stimulated her clit vigorously for herself. This was alright, as I was planning to get them to come together. So I begun to finger fuck them both quickly and powerfully, I used my hands as tough I was throwing punches, my hands becoming a blur. The girls were literally going insane. Flopping around so wildly, I was surprised they stayed on the chair. Their moans reached fever pitch and within seconds of each other they both gave out a final intense moan. I slowed my movements as they cooed appreciatively, "you are fucking unbelievable," said Kachiko. "I've never cum that fast in my entire life" said Rafeah. My warm down hand movements had them lazily moaning as both women's vaginas were moist to the point of dripping down my wrist. I was pleased with their compliments, but they were mistaken if they thought I was finished. Both Rafeah and Kachiko's heads were flopping contentedly on near their breasts as their breathing pattern begun to return to normal. Liu was no longer sucking my dick, but simply kneeling there slack jawed watching me pulverise her friend's pussys. With that I begun to thrust my arms faster, my entire hand had been accommodated by both girls now, and I begun to piston my arms powerfully into them. I looked down and watched my biceps coil and contract at a dizzying rate. I continued this rate until my arms were tired which took about twenty minutes, many multiple orgasms later. I removed my hands from them and they slid from their roosts onto the ground were they lay nearly catatonic, thrashing occasionally in pleasure. There orifices leaking gooey pools of cum onto the floor. Breathing Heavily from my Anaerobic Exertion My focus fell upon Liu who was delicately stroking my semi erect cock, she looked at me with genuine fear in her eyes as she saw the desire, the need, the want I had for her. "That's it, keep teasing me, I like it." I told her She smiled wickedly at that and put her entire mouth on my shaft, she then drew her teeth tightly against my foreskin all the way to the end of my penis. This caused stimulation that verged on pain and also pushed more blood to the end of my penis. My dick was as hard and erect as a steel flagpole, and more than ready to snap the delicate Liu in half. As Liu popped my dick out of my mouth, I let out a roar, stood up, lifting her to her feet with me. I then tore her skirt and delicate pink panties from her, leaving her surprised but willing. Shop Assistants I placed my hands together at the fingertips, running them along her crotch and then one hand along each of her thighs. Then I cupped each inner thigh and lifted her off her feet. Placing her carefully near my pole, she used her hands to line me up. I bounced her on my cock as I walked towards the large table. Sit her ass on the table I pushed her back onto the table. Pulling her legs, so that her ass was hanging over the edge. I began to pound her. She was tight! Her grip on me took hold and I was stopped from thrusting fully into her for minutes. Eventually though she relaxed into it and I took to hammering her fully. Liu was as good as I predicted changing her position on the table frequently and bombarding me with a constant commentary of how much she was loving it, and how much bigger I was than any man she had ever had. While I continued to penetrate Liu, Rafeah and Kachiko had recovered from their orgasmic stupor and came to lie beside Liu, on the table. Both were now naked. They began some Sapphic play that made my blood boil. Stroking, caressing and licking each other, was definitely having the desired effect on me, as I was almost tempted to abandon Liu for either of these honeys. Liu saw this in my face and shouted "Don't you dare stop fucking me till I get off!" "Alright then, bitch, we'll do it your way!" I retorted angrily. Forcing her right leg towards her chest, I then flipped her over onto her stomach without withdrawing my cock. "Oooooooohhhh" said Liu, relishing the naughtiness of my action. "Fuck the shit out of her!" said Kachiko, grasping one of Liu's shoulders. Rafeah did the same and they begun to push Liu onto my manhood. Liu was frightened of the power of this and used her arms to brace herself on the table. But I had different ideas. I took both of Liu's arms and held them at the wrist extended behind her back. It looked like a torturous position, but Liu's feet were on the ground and so she wasn't in pain. So all three women were contributing to a powerful thrusting that had Liu in Rapture, her eyes rolled back then her eyes closed as she reeled off orgasm after orgasm. My prick felt like it was heating up from the friction and so on her seventh orgasm I pulled at. A long string of juice looped from her pussy to my dick and Both Rafeah and Kachiko happily licked it up. As they did this, I asked, "What kind of effect will that green liquid have on me?" "It will make you recover very quickly after an orgasm, while doubling its sensation." Stated Kachiko. "Thank god" I said, the releasing my control over my orgasm, I tugged frantically on my rod, until I spurted long geysers of semen over Rafeah and Kachiko's faces. There caramel skin layered with opalescent strings of my hot cum. They were shocked by the sheer quantity of it. And lavishly licked it off each other's faces, relishing the taste like it was a rare delicacy. Both there bodies were sheened with sweat and now covered in cum also. If you would like me to continue this story, then I will, let me know. Any advice, comments, etcetera appreciated.