0 comments/ 36389 views/ 3 favorites A Private Tea Party By: Ceilidh_is_here Author's Note: I realize that in today's world, any smart military person would never agree to risk themselves by going someplace in a foreign country with strange people. This is a fantasy after all. And I will add that I am very proud of all of our military and the job they are doing, God Bless Them! You are sitting at a desk in an office, going over some computer work that your Commanding Officer has you doing. A courier comes to your desk and asks if you are the recipient on his delivery list, to which you affirm that you are. He hands you an envelope, made of very fine parchment paper of a soft peach color. You sign for it and he leaves. You sit back down and pick up the envelope. A gentle scent wafts up from it and you hold it to your nose. You think you recognize the scent, but can't really place it. Picking up a letter opener, you slide it under the flap and open the envelope. Removing the note, a folded paper made of matching parchment, you notice a beautifully written gold character on the outside of the paper. Underneath it, in fine writing is the English translation. "Pleasure of Heart". You are curious as to what this means to you and open the note gently. A fine sprinkling of gold powder falls gracefully to your desk, again with the same scent emerging from it. You draw your finger through the dust and smell it. Immediately, a warm feeling comes over you and a tingling emanates from deep within. Closing your eyes, you enjoy the sensation, not quite sure if it was real or imagined. You return your thoughts to the note in your hands. Looking down, you see a beautiful script written in English. You are requested to come to the Coral Gardens Tea House This evening at 9:00 Please come by yourself A limousine will pick you up at 8:40 P.M. Of course, this puzzles you, not knowing who could possibly have sent this note. But the idea of going to a tea house draws an enticing picture within you and you decide that this is an adventure you are certainly going to attend. After you return the note to the envelope, you notice more gold dust on your fingers, and smell once more. The headiness hits your senses again, warming you within. "Yes," you think to yourself, "I definitely will have to check this out." The rest of the day your work goes quickly as you look forward to the evening's pleasures. Leaving the office building and heading to your housing unit, you meet up with some friends. They ask if you want to explore the night life and you tell them that you already have your evening planned out. They tease you a bit about "having to call the wife" or something of that nature and, not wanting to reveal the reality of your plans, you agree that, yes, you need to check in back home. The creamy white limo is waiting for you at the entrance to the base. As you come up to it, a young man opens the door for you and reveals the luxuriousness of its interior. You sit down on a soft leather seat; fragrant fresh blossoms are in the small vases clipped on the inside. They are the perfect color of coral with a hint of red in their throats. They smell like the gold dust that was so intoxicating to you earlier. You sit back and let the ride take you where it may. As you drive through the city, thoughts begin to enter your mind as to what was going to happen this night, and why you were invited to the tea house in the first place. You begin to get concerned about the safety of this venture just as the car pulls up to an exquisite garden with a very old house sitting to the back of it. The limo pulls into a hidden drive that wanders through the blossoms and trees of the garden; you can almost smell the verdant coolness of the garden. As you stop in front of the door to the house, you see its antiquated structure, a traditional style that intrigues you with its simple but elegant beauty. An older woman greets you at the door and motions for you to enter. Stopping just inside, you remove your shoes and a young woman you didn't notice before stoops down and places slippers at your feet. She quietly disappears and the older woman beckons you to follow her down a hallway, hung with silken tapestries that must be hundreds of years old. Looking around, you are in awe of the incredible scenes depicted on the tapestries. Birds, rivers, pagodas, fish, everything you could possibly imagine. You reach a room towards the end of the hallway and enter into it. The woman motions for you to sit down, and in perfect English, she welcomes you to her tea house. Noting to yourself that this must be something quite special, for the head of the house to be seating you, you respond with sincere courtesy at her invitation to be here. She replies that it was not her who issued the invitation, but rather one of her most lovely Geisha that sent the note. And that a very special patron wanted to be sure you had a most relaxing and pleasurable evening at the patron's expense. With this, she bows to you and quietly leaves the small but comfortable room. With her gone a small panel in another part of the room slides open and the most exquisite woman you have ever seen enters the room. Seeing her back as she closes the panel, you note the slenderness of her neck and the ornaments gracing her hair, tinkling softly at her nape. Her kimono is the purest shade of coral you have ever seen, with white plumed birds embroidered all over it. Her under-dress is soft ivory with pale green threads run through it, and the obi a most striking color of reddish orange that sets off the pale colors of the kimono. Green and lavender and white birds were woven into the ties of the obi and the sleeves of the kimono were laid back to reveal the under color of mossy brown with gold and silver threads worked into it. But the kimono was only a silk robe compared to the treasure that wore it. The young woman, turning around and bowing to you is the most graceful creature you could imagine. She tilted her head a little and smiled sweetly to you. In a musical voice, she bids you a good evening. Her eyes shine with pleasure as you return her greeting. Floating into the room, she sits next to you, offering to make tea for you. Of course you wanted her to make tea. But in your mind, you wanted to make HER. This thought finds its way down through your body and you feel a slight stirring. As she moves delicately, speaking in softly accented English, you catch her scent, the same one that was in the envelope and the fresh flowers in the car. This almost drives you to push her back and strip her naked and plunder her sweetness right there, but, being a guest of who knows...you think better of it. Handing you a cup of the pungent tea, she introduces herself as Suli. As you take a sip, you can almost smell the same intoxicating fragrance emanating from the tea, and as it courses through you, you feel that heady warmth once more. But, keeping your wits, you engage in conversation with Suli. The two of you speak of many things, music, the country of Japan, history of the local samurai and she even reveals to you that she is a huge baseball fan, and knows many of the players from their frequent visits to the tea house. Asking if you are hungry, you respond "yes". She rings a small bell and the sliding partition opens as two young girls, training in the house to become Geisha, bring in trays of aromatic foods. They set these down, smiling and almost giggling, they leave, closing the door firmly behind them. Suli prepares a plate of the beautifully prepared dishes, and holding a spring roll in her chopsticks, feeds it to you. You bite into it and immediately you are overcome with the pleasure of its taste. You moan a little and cause Suli to smile. To which you involuntarily moan with the pleasure of her dainty teeth, perfectly white and very tantalizing. As she feeds you delicacies, you ask her who could possibly have wanted you to be here, and she replies that a very special person has bestowed the gift of her pleasure for the evening upon you. Asking again the name of this benefactor, she smiles and says that it shall be revealed to you when it is time. Allaying any more questions, Suli gets up and goes over to a corner and picks up an exquisitely-made string instrument that looks rather like a small guitar. She sits back down next to you and begins playing a haunting Japanese love song. You sit mesmerized by the pure tone of her voice and the passion with which she sings. After she finishes, you ask for her to translate the words. She says simply that it is a love song about a young man who finds the girl of his dreams, then she moves away with her family to never see him again, but that one day, after he moves to a different village, he sees her at the market and finds that she still loves him and they become lovers even though it is forbidden, and eventually they are killed for their affair and laid to rest in each other's arms for eternity. You tell her she sang it lovely and reaching up, you gently touch her perfect white cheek. She sits still for a moment, looking into your eyes, then breaks the moment and returns to playing more songs for you and translating them as well. You have become full with the delicious foods served you and are laid back upon plush cushions of raw silk, enjoying a cup of plum wine and watching Suli as she sings for you. After a while, she notices that you are paying more attention to her hands than her music and stops at the end of a verse and puts down the instrument. She reaches out to you and very softly strokes your hand, her touch sending shivers of excitement through you. You take her hand and pull her to you, leaning down; you kiss her fingertips, each one separately, as though each one had a drop of savory honey upon it that you didn't want to miss a drop of. She in turn takes your hand and kisses the inside of your palm, her reddened lips delicately tracing feathery kisses. You are maddened with the sight of her bow-shaped lips pressing upon your hand, wanting to feel the soft lips kiss you in other places. She finally looks up at you and asks very politely if you wish to come with her into her private apartment. You are hesitant, wondering what you were doing, and how you could possibly explain to your wife what had happened, but her beauty and temptation decide for you and all you can do in reply is nod your head. She smiles once more and finalizes your decision. You put all thought of propriety out of your head and eagerly stand up. Suli walks over to the partition and opens it. Stepping through, she brings you into a small hallway that you can't see from the entrance hallway. As you near what must be the apartments of the Geisha, she stops you and asks you to stand still. She goes to a small ebony chest that is sitting on a table in the entryway. Opening it, she pulls out a midnight blue silk blindfold. Turning back to you, she says it is necessary for you to be blindfolded to enter the private chambers of the Geisha. It is to protect them from people who might wish to spy upon the treasures the house keeps there. Not sure if she meant actual treasures, or those living, you agree to the blindfold and stand still while she covers your eyes. Gently, Suli takes your hand and guides you through what must be several turns and angles, then up a short flight of stairs. You hear her opening yet another sliding partition and she brings you into what must surely be her rooms. The smell of her room is at first overwhelming, then recognizing that tantalizing scent, you feel yourself become somewhat excited. You ask if you may remove the blindfold and she tells you not yet, that she is not ready for you to. She leads you to a low wide couch and sits you down. You hear the soft rustle of her kimono as she moves about the room. You hear a window opening and feel the cooling breeze as it enters the room, and again, the soft fragrance of those coral flowers envelopes you. You smell the tang of sulfur as she lights a match, probably to light candles. And once more, you ask to see. She comes over to you and taking your hands, she tells you that she will remove the blindfold after she has made you more comfortable. With that said, you feel her unbuttoning your shirt and removing it, then, her soft, small hands are unfastening your belt and undoing your pants. You become greatly excited as you feel her doing this, and she gives a little cry of delight as she realizes what is happening. You help her remove the rest of your clothing and then she brings you a silk robe to put on, helping you into it. It feels cool and sensual on your heated skin, the fabric shifting over your cock sends waves of pleasure throughout your body. She bids you to sit back down on the couch and be still for a moment. You hear a small tinkling of a bell and then a door opening. Startled, you try to hear what is happening. You hear women's voices in the room and a rustling of silk. Finally, Suli tells you not to worry; she is being helped out of her voluminous robes and into something a little more comfortable. Finally, you hear the door slide shut and are relieved to be alone once more with this beautiful creature. You hear her soft footfalls as she comes nearer to you and look up to where she may be. You feel her hands upon you and take them in yours and kiss her wrists. She strokes your face gently then removes your blindfold. As you open your eyes, you see Suli, even more impossibly beautiful. Her wig has been removed and her hair, flowing down past her waist in soft ripples, is silken. Her makeup has been removed, but her lips are still a lovely shade of berries, so tempting to taste. She is wearing a sheer, gossamer silk kimono the color of the sky. It is embroidered with flowers and insects in beautiful detail. But that doesn't draw your attention. You see her breasts, small but full. Her nipples are hardened and pushing out the fabric. The place between her legs is shadowed, but you can see that she is clean shaven in the European tradition. All you can do is close your eyes and moan with anticipation at tasting this delicacy presented before you. She smiles at you and tells you that she is not the only dish on the dessert menu tonight. She steps aside and tells you that your benefactor will be joining the two of you for the evening. You glance up and a look of shock, then heated desire registers upon your face as you realize what is to happen. Suli smiles when she sees the look on your face, and placing her hand upon your shoulder she leans into you and asks if you are surprised. The only thing you can say is "How did you get here?" I walk into the room, wearing an aqua blue silk robe, sheer like Suli's and embroidered with chrysanthemums in gold threads. I tell you that I flew over and met Suli when she was at a market, dressed as a Geisha. I inquired as to what services her house offered, and she politely answered that all services that please a guest are offered, but must be acceptable to the house mother. Where after I had met with the ladies and arranged, at a fair (but rather steep) price to have you come and be welcomed here as a venerable guest, but that I too would like to indulge in the pleasures offered. The house mother said that anymore this was not uncommon and that Suli was very experienced and adept with entertaining a couple. At this point, you get up and come over to me and taking me in your arms, kiss me fully on the mouth, hungrily searching out my tongue and filling my mouth with yours. I feel Suli come up to us and put her arms around us both, laying her head on your shoulder as she watches you kiss me. After a time, you look down at her and she tilts her head up and, unable to resist her, you kiss her as well. I watch this happen and feel the warmth started by your kisses grow. I lay my hand upon her cheek as she kisses you and lean over and kiss her shoulder. I drop my hand to where the robe covers her shoulder and pull it off and down a bit, her skin is smooth as pearls and translucently pure. I open my mouth, and run my tongue over the hollow in her shoulder; I taste her skin and am overwhelmed by it. She smells of that intoxicating scent and her taste is like that. My heart is beating wildly as I see you untying her robe and pushing it off the rest of the way. Your hand cups her breast and I put my hand over yours. She sighs as her body sways into us. She reaches towards us both and takes a hold of the ties on our robes and pulls as them until they are undone. We let them fall to the floor, the mounds of pure soft silk mingling in a puddle at our feet. Suli takes our hands and leads us into another room. This room is so breathtaking as to almost overshadow the passion we already feel. One wall is completely made up of open windows that reveal a private garden with hundreds of the coral flowers in bloom as well as other colors rioting among the green foliage. The room itself is simple in design, sisal rugs with geometric designs cover the floor, and the beams are teak, left its natural color. The walls are covered in raw silk the color of pale green. Tapestries depicting Asian lovers in various states of arousal and pleasures are hung all over the room. The huge bed is low to the floor, but covered in silk of a rich coral color with chrysanthemum patterns woven into it. Small tapers are lit on a table near the bed, their fragrance heady with something that makes us hunger deep inside with passion. Once more you and I come together in a deep, loving kiss. We barely register Suli moving about the room, turning down the counterpane on the bed and putting some jars and a bowl of water with cloths beside it on the table beside the bed. A breeze enters though an open window, the chimes hung there tinkle softly. Suli comes back to us and as I move away from you, she politely asks if there are any limits to what she may do. You look at me questioningly. Smiling, I turn to her and put my arms around her and kiss her fully on the mouth, our tongues entwining as our bodies meld together. I break apart from her after a few moments and tell her that she was free to please us however she may wish. Delighted, she goes to you and wraps herself around you, her lithe body encompassing yours. I watch with delight as she kisses first your mouth, then moves downward to your neck, teasing you with her petite sharp teeth. I see your cock stretch out at this invasion of your tender area and feel myself getting slick with the thought of what was yet to happen. The room is ablaze with soft scented candles as we move to the bed. Suli and I lay down on either side of you. As you lay there, we begin kissing on you, our mouths covering you with soft feathery touches. I begin to gently bite and suck on your nipple as she kisses her way down to the area below your naval. She lingers there, kissing you and teasing with her tongue. I make my way down towards her as well, and I kiss and lick places she has already covered. You groan with pleasure, looking down at our heads, hair mingling together, silkily sliding over your engorged cock. As you watch, we lift up slightly and begin to let our tongues play with each other, mouths open for you to see their dance. While French kissing each other, as if we planned it, each one of us moves a hand to your cock, and together, we circle our fingers around it and begin to stroke it. You lay back, sighing deeply. You reach your hands down and begin caressing our breasts. Playing with each nipple, making them hard and feeling our breasts swell. Suli begins to guide me to do what she is doing. She moves so your leg is between her parted ones, I do the same with your other leg, and then, she has you bend your legs so that we can rub our wet pussies up and down your thighs. You immediately gasp as we start riding you this way; your hands keep rubbing and playing with our breasts as we kiss in front of you. We feel your cock between us, rubbing against one or the other, it's dripping with precum. We continue until I begin to come. Suli stops and as I am coming, she reaches over to the table and picks up something. A Private Tea Party I see a beautiful coral-colored glass dildo in her hands and reach out to take it from her. She hands it to me, and then picks up one of the jars. She opens it up and lets us smell the contents. It is a cream, made up of whatever that heady fragrance of those flowers is, I see you burn with the passion it ignites within you. She puts her fingers in it, then, taking the glass cock from me, smoothes the cream all over it. Then she gets more cream and reaches down to rub it on your cock. It is all you can do to control yourself and not come in her skillful hand. You feel the heat from the cream and cry out that you have to enter someone, NOW. With that, Suli has me straddle you, and she guides your cock into my hot sheath. She moves in front of me and straddles you, her back to me. She tells me to put the glass cock in her, then, she backs to me, I feel the end of her cock touching my mound, rubbing my clit through the flesh. You begin a slow rhythm of pushing in and out of me; Suli picks up the rhythm and moves with you. Between you two, I feel your heated cock sliding in and her dildo rubbing me. I moan with excitement. The cream is beginning to work its heat within me. She cries out as you begin to lick and suck her nipples, your teeth grazing them heatedly. I hold the dildo carefully as we fuck together; feeling it sliding in her wet pussy as yours is sliding in mine. We rock together, faster and harder, my breasts rubbing on her back as she presses into your mouth her sweet cherry nipples. I feel you reach between her legs and rub both of our pussies as best you can. The feeling is almost too much as we try to hold on, waiting until we can wait no longer. More and more furiously we ride you, our bodies moving together gracefully. The once cool silk sheets are warmed by our rising passion. Harder and faster you push into me, and I in turn do the same to Suli. I feel her clench down on the cock all but ready to explode. I too feel the same, and in a low, sultry voice, I tell you to fuck us harder and make us cum. That is all it takes for you to drive so deep into me, I rock hard into Suli, pushing the glass cock way into her hot cunt. With that, you groan out with pleasure and begin pumping your hot liquid into me. I feel Suli's juices running over your stomach and my hand as I start coming as well. We rock together like this for several moments before collapsing in a heated embrace of passion. As you start to come around and regain your senses, I remove the glass cock from Suli and as you watch, begin licking it and sucking on it, tasting her sweet cum from it. You close your eyes, trying to regain control, but not before I see how this enflames you. Suddenly you feel a mouth sucking on your swollen cock, cleaning it from its co-mingling juices of your semen and my cum. You look down and see her taking you into her mouth. Not believing what has just transpired, chills course through your body as once more it responds to the lovemaking that is yet in store. Suli rises from the bed after our passion has abated somewhat. She goes over to the table and takes one of the cloths; she dips it into the bowl, soaking it. After wringing it out, she comes back to the bed and begins to bathe your shaft with the cloth. If feels cool and rejuvenates you somewhat. She explains that in the Orient, it is customary to use what is called love cloths to clean after lovemaking. She goes on to say that there are special herbs in the water that helps to restore your most private parts in order to make you able to have many orgasms within a short time period. Intrigued you ask if these are available to purchase and she responds that when we leave, a special basket will be made up with all the things we try this night, including the glass cock and the special creams and herbs. After we have all cleaned, Suli, being first and foremost the consummate hostess, pours each of us a glass of plum wine. She then leads us out to her private garden, where at some point, someone has laid out a tray of fresh fruits and simple finger foods that look delectable. She reminds us that we need to eat in order to be able to keep up our strength for the coming night. Eating the food, we sit together on a mat that has many different colored silk pillows laid upon it. The cool air on our still warm bodies is refreshing and somewhat enticing. As we lay there, you lazily begin to stroke my breast. Circling a nipple, making it perk up with the attention. Suli sits back and watches this small love play between us. We keep chatting a bit, and you mention to her that your biggest desire is to watch me make love to another woman. Suli asks you if that is what you would like at this moment, and you nod your head murmuring your approval. Suli moves over to me and kissing your hand that is playing with my breast, she begins to lick at my nipple, your fingers still playing with it. I lay back at this and draw her down upon me, wrapping my arms around her. I kiss her deeply, imagining it is you. My leg finds its way between hers and I start to massage my thigh between them. I feel her moistness and my own body responds pleasurably. At first I am self conscious, with you watching, but as I see you stroking your cock, I know you are enjoying this and soon, I forget you are there as I return all my attention to the beautiful creature in my arms. I think down deep that I want to show you how I like to be made love to, and with that, I begin to earnestly make love to Suli. She is hot, and she is skillful in making a woman feel good. She rubs her lithe body over mine as we kiss; I feel her hard nipples rubbing over my chest, her wet pussy sliding over my leg. I move so that I am above her, and I begin to stroke her neck with my tongue, gently licking her then I softly pull the tender skin with my teeth, she sighs in pleasure, giving me reason to continue on in this manner. I move a little lower and nibble on her upper breast, not quite to the nipple, but close. I swirl my tongue around her darkened areola, her nipples pucker at the cool air washing over her dampened breasts. My hand strokes her inner thigh as I flick my tongue quickly over her hardened nipple. I look up briefly to see you looking at us with an incredible light in your eyes; I don't think I have ever seen you this turned on. Your cock has gone beyond its length, so hard it has to hurt with the stroking you are doing. I return to my love play with Suli. I continue to softly lick my way down her velvety abdomen, you can see the trail of wetness I have left behind and where it is leading to. The engulfing smell of the coral flowers is causing me to abandon all reservations I have had about tonight, all I want and feel is pleasure. I know that I will have it and that I am giving it to you tonight. With my heated passions rising, I go down deeper between her legs, my tongue tracing the smoothness of her mound to the cleft that is hidden there. I feel her thrust her hips up to meet my mouth and with that, I delve my tongue into her hot pussy, oh god she is so sweet. I almost come from the sheer intenseness of her fragrance and taste. She moves under me so that we are head to toe and I feel her own tongue gently teasing my nether lips, searching for my hot hard clit, she strokes her tongue across it. I grind down on her, wetness dripping slowly out of my tortured depths. All I want to do is to make her come so I can lap up all her sweet juices. I begin to tug at her clit with my teeth as she does mine. This is almost our undoing. I feel her fingers probing my opening and I cry out in happiness as she thrusts her dainty fingers into me. I once again steal a glance at you and see you stroking your cock harder and faster. I know I want to feel you in me and not waste what you have, but I don't want Suli to stop either. I tell you to come over to us, and to get in front of me so I can suck on your cock and lick Suli's pussy as well. You tell me that all you want to do is watch this time, but I know it is taking all your resistance to do just that. Suli indicates a basket that she brought out with us earlier and tells you to get the two-cock dildo out of it. As you do this, she moves out from under me and tells me to lie down. She takes the huge double cock from you and slides it over her wet pussy, soaking it with her sweetness. Then she eases it into my waiting sheath. It is much larger than your cock and I gasp with its violation of me. Relaxing, I begin to work my vaginal muscles, taking it further into me. Suli gets above me, and guides her side of the huge cock into her. As she does this, it drives my part even deeper and I feel a wave of extreme pleasure steal over me. I barely hear you moan at the sight of our bodies joining like this. Slowly, she begins a rhythm that is easy to match. Our soaked pussies are grasping the cock between us as it slides in and out. As it drives deeper into us, our hips begin to meet, our mounds rubbing each other with our slow motion. You love seeing my trimmed pussy meet her bared one, and all you can do is stroke yourself harder at this sight. As she begins to fuck me harder, she raises us and puts her hands on my breasts. She rubs them hard and pulls and pinches my rock hard nipples. I feel recklessness as she becomes more aggressive. She pumps into me harder, and I match each thrust with a hard one of my own. We grunt at the sheer force of our double cock slamming into our cunts. I put a hand in between our legs and feel the smooth cock sliding with our bodies and I feel Suli's clit hard against my finger. I begin to stroke and play with it hard and she starts moaning harder as she picks up the tempo of her thrusts. In a small moment, I look at you and I know you have to come, and I want to have you come with us. I tell this to Suli and she tells you to get the cream out of the basket and massage your cock with it, then massage some into her back hole. If you weren't so desperate to fuck someone, I think you would've come just at the thought! Quickly you do as your told and coming up behind her; you push gently at her ass and begin to sink into her. I feel her sink deeper into me as she takes you and damn it feels so good. You start to stroke your cock in and out and she picks up your rhythm and speed and gives it to me. We are all moaning with the extreme pleasure this is causing us and I feel a huge wave overtake me as I start to come. I give over to it and feel Suli's release as well as she pounds so hard into me. I hear you groan loudly and with heated passion as you fill her with your hot load. I can hardly breathe with the weight of the both of you coming down upon me in your throes of passion, but I love the feel of her body being pressed upon me by you. And once more, as you are ending your release, I come again just thinking of the previous moment, and I keep coming, over and over. Suli is surprised at this, but she moves to make me feel even more intense pleasures. The cock finds the g-spot within me. She knows just how to press upon it and I come so hard and long even you can feel it through her body. Finally, I can take no more and pass out with sheer exhaustion. The next thing I know, you are cleaning me with the cool love cloth, lovingly touching my passion-inflamed pussy carefully. I see Suli lying to the side, her eyes closed; her body glistening with the moisture of our lovemaking. I look up at you and softly ask if you like my surprise, and all you can do is groan deep inside and taking me in your arms, you kiss me with a tenderness and passion that exceeds anything that has yet happened this night. The sun is almost down and the sky is a deep magenta with streaks of red, gold and orange. We are tired, but still feel the buzz of our recent lovemaking. I get up from the mat and go over to the table to get some fruit for us to eat. Suli also goes over to the table and pours an aromatic tea into cups. She tells us that it will help us to regenerate ourselves so that we can continue in our pleasure pursuits. Sipping it, we find it quite delicious and feel its warmth spreading throughout our bodies. I give you a slice of fresh pineapple and as you let me put it in your mouth, some of the juice drips down onto your chest. I lean over and lick it up, savoring the contrast between its sweetness and your saltiness. Suli sits back down and as she drinks her tea, she encourages us to show her what we are like when we are alone together. As we sit there together, we begin to slowly kiss, tasting each other slowly and seductively. We wrap our arms around each other and lay back down upon the pillows. We become unaware of the woman watching us as we slowly explore each other with our mouths. I feel the gentle kisses you place upon my neck; currents of pleasure rush through me down to my very core. My hands stroke your back, feeling your muscles ripple beneath them. I love your strength and gentleness with me. The coolness of the deepening night causes my nipples to harden considerably; you notice this and with a throaty sound, attack my nipple hungrily with your mouth. You spend a lot of time savoring the feel of it in your mouth, stroking it with your tongue and sucking on it, moving to the other nipple, you hand replaces your mouth and I cry out with all the feelings you evoke in me. You pay equal homage to my other nipple and I feel myself getting wet again. Softly I tell you that if you continue, I will come. You have an idea come to your mind; you want to show our hostess how many times I can reach orgasm in the course of our love play. So you continue, sucking and licking at my nipples, my body quivering as I feel myself beginning to release, I moan out to you as the first wave overtakes me. This only serves to make you hotter for me than ever. You put your hand down between my legs, feeling my juices run over your fingers, and then raising your hand, you slowly lick your fingers. You return your hand between my legs and then feed me my own passions. By now I am very excited and I feel your own cock hard as iron against my leg. I move down your body, kissing you as I go, I reach your rock hard shaft and gently tug the tip into my mouth. My tongue strokes the sensitive hole, tasting your precum. I slowly suck you into my mouth, savoring the feel as it glides down deeper. Finally, I have taken your entire length into my throat and mouth. I contract my throat muscles around your cock, squeezing it lightly. Then I start my stroking motion, my tongue stroking it as you slide in and out of my mouth. You gasp as your cock feels like exploding, but you are not ready to take me just yet, so you move under me so that I am straddling you and you can lick my soaking pussy. I feel your fingers exploring me, as you get them wet with my come. I push against your hand, intimating that I want you to finger fuck me and suck my clit. This is exactly what you have in mind and begin to enter me with your now wet hand. I continue to suck on your cock, feeling you clench tightly so you can make this last as we move together. I feel your hand sliding in and out of me, god it feels so good, I love to feel your mouth upon me while you fuck me. I know you can't take much more, so I move off of you, and still on hands and knees, I stay there until you get up behind me. I feel your cock at the entrance to my pussy and push back against you, wanting you to take me hard, but then, I am aware of you asking Suli to hand you the glass cock and I almost come from the thought of what you mean to do, I feel it slide along my pussy, and I am aware that she has lubricated it with that cream that makes me even more excited. I start to come and you just wait until I finish, lightly stroking me with your cock and the glass one, now you, too, are about to lose it and with a smooth motion, you and the glass dildo enter my slick pussy fast and hard. I gasp at the ferocity of your body meeting mine and not wanting to let the moment pass, I rock back hard against you. With this, we begin to move together with wild abandon, you fuck me harder and harder, the glass cock sliding with yours, you feel its hard shaft moving against you and can't tell which is harder, but the intensity of it drives you to go deeper and deeper. Both of us are unaware of anything but the feelings centered on our lower bodies. You slap hard into me, making me whimper with desire to come even harder. I feel wave after wave of my orgasm go through me, but I know that I am just beginning to meet my release, as I feel myself about to go over the edge. You thrust two or three more times, very hard and almost shouting as you begin to come. I feel our bodies drench each other as we ride the tides of passion. As you collapse on top of me, I feel Suli help us lay down without parting, she is so sweet and I ask her to kiss you for me. She leans over and kisses you then kisses me and I taste myself on her lips and I am well satisfied with how the evening is turning out. Suli encourages us to get up and go back into the bedroom for a while. She says we need to rest for a bit and then she has more surprises in store for us. As we fall asleep in each other's arms, Suli enfolds us in the silk counterpane then she slips in behind you to rest as well. Later, in a drowsy state, I feel you move and voices quietly talking. I lay there listening as you and she talk, or rather, are making soft loving noises. Not wanting you to know I am aware of what you two are doing, I lay still, pretending to be asleep. I hear her kissing you and can feel her hand sliding down your body next to mine. I feel a tingling where her fingers touch my arm. .The covers move slightly as she moves to lie on top of you. In the dark, I imagine the feelings between you two and feel a stirring deep inside. I hear her small sigh as you enter her and feel the bed move with your thrust. I hear you lapping at her nipples as you begin a slow pumping rhythm, trying to be careful and not wake me. It's so hard not to "wake up" and join you, but I feel intensely excited just being an "observer" to what is going on beside me. Very slowly, I move my hand between my legs and start stroking myself, careful not to move against your rhythms. I close my eyes and listen to you two fuck each other, thinking about how good you feel when your cock is in me when I'm on top. I love the feel of it, it seems to go deeper than possible and it presses upon different areas that make me wild. I feel the first tremors of my own release, but try to hold on until I hear you both come to orgasm. I think about you and how incredible it is that you have kept up this stamina, and then I remember back to that summer in college when we made love several times in one weekend and smile fondly. The herbs that Suli has given us have obviously allowed you to maintain a high level of vigor. My god the two of you feel good moving against my body in your love dance. I lean a little to my side and let your arm brush up against my breast. Once more, I have to stop stroking my clit so as not to come until you do. I feel shudders go through myself and have a hard time not moaning out loud. As the bed moves more and more, the two of you forget to be quiet and careful, suddenly, I feel your hand come down upon mine between my legs and begin stroking me, you are quite surprised at my slickness and I cry out as you make me come. With this, you thrust up hard and start to shoot your cum deep into Suli, she too gasps as her body rocks down upon yours and she envelopes you with her body and silky hair, coming hard as her pussy pulls every bit of your cock deeper into her. I feel your hand go rigid and I let myself plunge over the edge. My orgasm drenches the bed, and I can barely hold on to consciousness. As we lay there, totally spent, Suli lays upon you, your cock still embedded within her hot sheath and I curl up next to you, your hand still between my legs, and once more we fall asleep without even bothering to clean up. A Private Tea Party We have slept quite a while peacefully and satiated. I wake up to see Suli up and making more tea. It is still very early in the morning, the sun barely lighting the sky. As I get up from the bed, I feel almost sore from the previous night's escapades. You still lie asleep and I tell Suli to let you be for now. She notices my soreness and tells me that she can help this. She tells me to lie upon the couch and she will massage me. This sounds wonderful and I go over and lie down. I see her pick up another one of the jars from the bedside table. This one is pale green. She pours out a small amount of the oil into her palm and rubs her hands together. I smell the fragrance and am pleased by its scent. Slowly, she begins to rub my back; the oil feels a little cool and soothing. As she continues, the achy feeling in my muscles subsides. She massages all over my back, neck and down each leg. I lie there feeling absolutely wonderful. After she does my back, she tells me to roll over. I do so, lying there looking up at her I am once again entranced with her beauty. She has pulled her long hair back and braided it simply. A few tendrils have escaped, framing her perfect heart shaped face. Her eyes are a soft shade of brown, like a doe's. She starts rubbing my shoulders and arms, and then she moves down the sides of my body. I giggle a little and she smiles down at me. Then she picks up another jar, an amber one and pours another oil into her palm. I smell a faintly spicy fragrance. She tells me this particular oil is very good for women. That it makes one very turned on and is very pleasurable. My eyes widen as she begins to massage my breasts with the oil and I immediately feel the sensuousness of the oil burning through me. She continues to massage me, going down between my legs. I feel the sensitive area between my legs become hot with desire. I lay there writhing with her touch, and she just continues torturing me with her rubbing. By now, my entire body is on fire with the need to be fucked. She senses this and reaches over to a basket beside the couch. As I lay there, completely hot, wet and ready, she straps on the largest cock I have ever seen! It is so big that I cannot imagine being able to take it. She sees the look of worry and tells me that in my inflamed state, I should have no problem making love to the giant cock. Of course, as hyped up as I am with desire, I only feel the need to be filled with any cock right now and I pull her down upon me. I spread my legs as she is poised above me. I feel the huge head prodding my nether lips and as she begins to slide it in, I feel a tremendous pressure. I almost scream out but remember that you are asleep and I don't want to wake you. Very slowly, Suli works the shaft into me, I relax and she starts rubbing my clit with her fingers. They are still covered with the spicy oil and I feel new currents of electric heat race through me. With this new excitement, I wrap my legs around her waist and pull her to sink the cock deep into me. Carefully she pushes even further in then pulls out slightly. She holds still and asks if I'm alright. All I can do is nod my head "yes" and pull her back into me. With that, she starts to move in and out of me, stroking that huge cock within my eager pussy. I feel more heat as she has rubbed some of the oil onto the base of the cock and it touches my body with each thrust. I am positively wild about fucking this beautiful sprite with the huge cock. It seems so incongruous, but so damn good. I can't help myself and I begin to move wildly under her, crying out with pleasure and even some pain. I see movement from the corner of me eye and realize that in the throes of ecstasy, I have awakened you. You are sitting up in bed, positively rapt in watching the scene unfold before you. I return my attention to Suli as I reach up and grab her breasts, squeezing them and pulling at them, almost hurting her as she pounds furiously into my slick cunt. She leans down and grabs a mouthful of my skin, biting me hard and sucking on me. I cry out with the incredible feelings it invokes and start thrusting up hard against her, the cock feels like it could come out my throat and fill me completely. We are hard at each other, fierce, wild, crying out, demanding more, all we want is to fuck so hard. By now, you are stroking your cock, unable to resist as you watch. This is your utmost fantasy come to life and you can't believe that your wife is being fucked hard by the loveliest girl. Her hair has come undone and flies wildly about. Her body is glistening with a fine sheen of sweat. She is so incredibly beautiful and here she is, fucking your wife like a sailor! After several more moments of tumultuous sex, I feel myself give over to the rapture of the most incredible orgasm, fueled on by Suli's fingers rubbing that damnably hot oil over my clit. I almost shriek as the huge cock slides in one last time, embedding itself to the hilt. There is over 14" of hard huge cock, and all I can do is let wave after wave of my juices wash over it! Just as I'm about to pass out, I look over at you to see your cock spurting huge fountains of cum all over your chest and legs. I close my eyes and lose myself to the utter blackness. I don't remember Suli pulling out, or being cleaned up or even being carried back to the bed to lie once more beside you. All I remember is that I have done well choosing Suli to help us carry out our most intriguing fantasies. It is early morning and as we awaken, we become aware of the most wonderful smells. Rising from the bed, we see the table laid out with a breakfast tray, with a very Western-style course on it. Bacon, scrambled eggs, toasted bread and orange juice. I look over to Suli and ask her about this and she said that it was very important that her house learn and offer Western amenities in order to promote its business to Americans and Europeans, I commented on how thoughtful it was and she graciously accepted my thanks. I ask her if our time was almost up to be with her and she said that while she had to get some rest before the coming evening, her house offered a variety of services if we wished to stay longer. I look over at you and you tell me that you really need to report back to base in little over an hour. I look at you with a pout and you tell me that we can come again in a few days when you have some liberty. Happily I agreed because I still had a lot I wanted to sample. Suli leaves the room and tells us she will send in the mother to make arrangements for more "entertainment" at a later date. After she leaves, we sit on the bed and eat the wonderful food. I am surprised as how famished we are and it is gone quickly. I put the tray back on the table and go over to a stool and pick up our robes. Just as we have put them on, the house mother enters the room, smiling. She bows to us and tells us that we have made Suli very happy and that we were certainly welcome arrange to return on another visit. As we sit back down, you ask the hostess what kind of services her house offered for more "adventuresome" couples. She offers advice that we might enjoy a class in Oriental lovemaking, featuring new, unique positions and finding certain "pleasure spots' with your lover. It is a participation class and very exclusive. This sounded like something we might enjoy so we sign up for one of the classes on the coming weekend and then thank the mother for her graciousness. We also give her some extra money to give Suli as an added bonus for her wonderful expertise. She leaves and we quickly dress to meet a waiting limo outside. After climbing in, you turn to me and give me a big hug and a very enticing kiss to thank me for your incredible surprise evening. I nestle down against you and, inhaling the lingering scent of pleasure, fall asleep as we return to your base.