0 comments/ 39689 views/ 3 favorites Hotel Sex By: 2lips4licking We decided to run away for a few days. We arrive home from work, rush into the house and pack an overnight bag, and of course our bag of tricks. Once in the truck and on our way we ruthlessly tease each other, not caring who sees. Tony tugs my pants out of the way with his right hand as he is driving down the highway. He is pleasantly surprised that he touches my bare clit as I have no panties on. He begins rubbing his fingers around my clit, and he notices that I am squirming. I lean the seat back, and spread my legs for easier access. Tony moves his hand down further and finds my hole soaking wet and ready for pleasure. I see him smile as he continues to watch the road ahead. He places one finger inside of me, and withdraws it from my pants and places it in his mouth. He groans with pleasure letting me know that it tastes good, not really able to speak. He reaches down my pants again and finds my slit. This time placing two fingers inside. He begins to stroke in and out slowly. I begin rubbing my breasts. Even though I am fully clothed, I easily feel my nipples getting hard from the pleasure. Tony places three fingers inside now, and continues stroking in slow motion. He begins massaging my clit a bit more and it is obvious that I am getting close to an orgasm. He reaches again for my clit and begins to rub in a fast circular motion, and I explode with a climax. He licks his fingers once more and smiles knowing I am satisfied. We find a hotel soon after, and pull in for the night. Once we are in our hotel room we can hardly wait to play. Tony picks the toy of choice tonight, and he has picked my favorite toy. He has chosen the silver bullet. This toy is my favorite because of the multi-speeds. The best speed is one that is slow and pulsating. It is so nice to have a little ping of pleasure, and then a moment of anticipation waiting for the next pulse to arrive. This vibrator is great all alone, but when you add a "pineapple" ring to the tip, this toy really comes alive. The little prongs of the pineapple dance around and tickle my clit into ecstasy. It feels like 50 tongues lashing at my clit all at once. For this reason, it is Tony's favorite gadget. He enjoys pleasing me. He can keep me begging all night long with this toy. First, Tony has me lie on the bed and he starts kissing my neck! This sends me into orbit. He is tickling my nipples with the bullet and squeezing my breasts with his free hand. He begins to wander down my chest and my stomach tickling me with the pineapple that is on the end of the bullet. This is an incredible feeling. He makes his way to my barely there pussy hair and dances the bullet around making me want more. He gives my left leg a tug, and I spread open wide. I am already wet, just from the anticipation. He loves to turn me on. Tony knows just what to do to please me. He continues to tickle me with the vibe and begins to change the speed enjoying the view as he watches my jerking reactions to the pleasure. Next, he props my legs open and up on his shoulders as he dives in with the bullet. He turns off the vibrator. I sit up in a panic and ask what is wrong. He smiles and tell me to relax and enjoy the ride. I tell him that I cannot wait any longer for a climax. Tony assures me that it is not yet time. I relax back on the bed as he turns the bullet back on, and resumes play. I begin to squirm and moan. He continues pleasing me and starts to lick my clit as he plays with the speed control on the pulsating vibrator deep in my pussy. Only moments later, I am over the edge, screaming as I have an amazing climax. Tony is pleased to have sent me over the edge. Tony quietly asks me if I am ready for the real thing. I reply almost begging that I am ready for him to be deep inside of me. The grand orgasms do not come without his rigid cock filling my wet and already throbbing pussy. Tony gets up on his knees, and grabs my ankles. He throws my legs straight up in the air, and he sticks his rock hard cock in my hole. He eases it in slowly, knowing that I want to savor every moment of him filling me inside. My pussy is soaking wet with a mixture of his saliva and my puddles of cum. He thrusts his dick deeper and deeper until he is completely inside of me. He continues teasing for a bit, pumping in and out slowly, waiting for me to beg for him to move a bit faster. I beg, and he begins the real pumping. He is grasping my ankles very tightly and now pumping very fiercely. His balls are slapping against my ass. I begin screaming with pleasure, telling how much I like feeling his balls slapping against my backside. He pumps faster and harder until we finally climax together. Tony collapses beside me on the bed and as we fall asleep in each others arms, Tony tells me that it has been one long day, but it was well worth the wait. Hotel Sex I invented this scenario as part of a discussion with my friends Paula and Rebecca: How to get laid by a stranger with minimum risk and maximum comfort, and with maximum chances of a quick hook-up with minimal effort. The idea was to approach men in a hotel lobby or bar, men who were passing through town and would not have local ties. Offer oneself for their pleasure with no strings attached. The benefits of this scenario were several. You get to hunt in a closed environment and pick out someone who looks good to you. You get to fuck a fairly safe guy, a visiting white collar business man, and someone you are not likely to meet the next weekend at a local party. You get to do it in a clean room, with clean sheets, room service, and a private bathroom. Free. And afterwards, you can leave with a clean break, walking out of the room and driving away in your own vehicle. And better hotels maintain discreet security forces. After a lot of equivocation and manufactured delays, I finally decided to do it. I dressed simply, a short but demure skirt and a silk blouse, opened one button beyond discreet. And high heeled sandals. Nothing else but some simple jewelry and a black choker around my throat. I like the hint of BDSM in it. No underwear of course. I had researched the local hotels in Tucson and picked out two as being good possibilities. I settled on the Hilton for tonight. A nice lobby and softly lighted bar I arrived about 8:45, after the dinner hour but early enough so the men might still be in the bar having an after dinner drink. There were about two dozen people in the bar when I arrived, several couples, four tables of two to four men, and a scattering of single men at the bar. I was the only single woman. Being a chicken I decided on Plan B, go to the bar and wait to get hit on. (Plan A, with me being more assertive, was to pick out a guy and approach him directly, offering myself for his pleasure for the evening.) I figured I could sit at the bar with my drink and keep that option open as I checked out the room. Several of the men at the bar were interesting: attractive, not too old, in good shape. As I checked them out a guy pulled out of a foursome at one table and came over. He leaned against the bar next to me and almost made me spill my drink. "Hi, beautiful," he said. So suave. "Are you available for a foursome?" I almost fell off my stool. This jerk figured me for a hooker! And I was definitely not dressed that way. Well, maybe not too much. And I was showing a lot of thigh.... I stammered, "No, that isn't what I'm interested in tonight." Then realized I had painted myself into the proverbial corner. What was I interested in? I couldn't believe this guy had walked up to me and done what my Plan A called for: me to stun my target with bluntness. This guy had me rocked back on my heels, trying to recover my cool. He just stood there and smiled at me as I tried to recover. Then, finally, I said to him, "I'm not a hooker." He continued to smile and said, "So, what do you think of my offer?" I was having trouble breathing. This was definitely not how I envisioned this evening going. I had lost control and didn't know what to do. But the son of a bitch was patient. He just stood there and waited for me to respond, smiling at me. He wasn't bad looking, maybe forty and getting a little belly, but nice face and behavior. He now had one buttock on the stool next to me as he waited, and I kept sucking air. Plans A and B had gone up is smoke, and I was trying to figure out what to do. Finally I said to him, "Not four. I'm not ready for four. But one, you, would be OK. And maybe one other. But no more for now. And I am not a pro. I don't want money." At his shocked expression I regained some strength. "I told you. I am not a hooker," I repeated. "I am just looking for some fun, no strings attached." His smile widened and he said, "Well, I'll be damned. Wait here please." He went back to his table and talked for a few minutes with the other men. Then he came back and said, "We have a problem. No one wants to drop out. How about if Charlie over there, the blond guy, and I take you to my room to play. And later, when you say OK, we call John and Andy to join us? That way you only have to play with two of us at a time." Right. I knew that was a load of crap. If I said yes and went with them, I knew I would be dealing with four men. The sequence was the only thing up for grabs. My stomach was in knots and yet full of butterflies. I wanted this; and yet I was petrified. Four strange men? Should I do it? This was not what I had envisioned. I figured to be in charge, and I was not in charge at all in this. And yet I came here to get laid, and had included the possibility of multiple men. I wanted to get fucked, no bones about it. And I was prepared to get fucked by strangers. Just not four. "Oh hell," I thought finally, go for it. I looked pot belly in the eye and said, "Ok, deal, but I want you to be sure I don't get hurt. I'm counting on you." What a stupid thing to say, but what the hell. Maybe he would feel responsible for me. He signaled Charlie, and the two of them escorted me to the elevators. Not a word was said until we were inside the steel box, then belly said, "Hey, hon. My name is Fred, and this is Charlie. No need for last names." I smiled and said, "I'm Susan, and I agree." My courage was returning now that we three were alone, and I reached out and touched Charlie on his chest. I took his hand and brought it to my breast. He knew right away that I had no bra on and grinned. He massaged my breast through my expensive blouse and announced, , "Hey Fred, she ain't wearin' no bra." And he proceeded to pop all the buttons off my blouse as he pulled it open. Shit, I thought. My most expensive blouse and this idiot just ruined it. And then it didn't seem to matter as Charlie locked his mouth onto one nipple while playing with the other. God I love to have my nipples abused. Ok, I thought, I can sew the buttons back on. The elevator doors opened and we were in the hallway. Fortunately, or maybe not, no one was there. Fred and Charlie ushered me half naked down the hall to Fred's room. He let us all in, and then things progressed as you might imagine. In no time I was naked and on the bed. Well, I didn't have much on to begin with. Fred took me first, with no foreplay. He just climbed between my legs, spread my thighs, and plunged into my pussy. I thought it would hurt but found myself well lubricated. I guess the banter at the bar and the tit sucking in the elevator were all the foreplay I needed. Fred set up a steady rhythm, banging away into my now sodden cunt, while Charlie continued to feast on my tits. I wrapped my legs around Fred and held Charlie's head as he suckled me. The only sounds in the room where Fred's grunts, the squish of his cock as it slid in and out of my wetness, and Charlie's sucking noises. By the time Fred came, my nipples were getting sore. He pulled out of me with a soft "pop" sound, and Charlie immediately moved to replace him. Fred leaned against the headboard and watched as Charlie fucked me. His cock was no longer than Fred's, but it was fatter, and it felt really good as it moved in me. And it felt good to be getting fucked again after a long, self-induced abstinence. But while Charlie was an enjoyable fuck, he came too fast to suit me. Two guys had now fucked me, poured their sperm into my belly, but I had not had even one orgasm. This was not going the way I wanted. Damn. When they had each come – and what ever happened to the idea of condoms – we lay there recovering, them with limp pricks and me with a weeping cunt – and a need for an orgasm. In fairness, I do like the feel of cum leaking out and down my crevice. It tickles my anus. But I also like the belly-clenching joy of climax, and all I felt was a sense of fullness and a dull ache. Fred recovered first, and called for room service. I just lay there on top of the bedspread, idly playing with my pussy. Soon we had ice, Scotch, and extra glasses. And a lucky bell hop had a new memory of a customer's bare cunt. I didn't bother to cover up. I never did get to say OK, but John and Andy soon showed up for their turn. The Scotch helped, and I gave John one of my better blow jobs while Andy took me from behind. All too soon, John filled my mouth with warm cum, and that seemed to be the trigger for me; I finally came, and I think the spasms pushed Andy over the edge. He immediately blew his gift into my belly. John tasted quite good, I thought, as I swallowed his load. And Andy seemed to have let loose a torrent of sperm; I could feel it begin to leak out of me as soon as he withdrew his softening cock. Thank goodness for female contraception. But whatever happened to the condoms? None of the guys seemed up for seconds, which I attributed to the liquor they had consumed before and after I arrived. Better to think that than that I wasn't sexy enough to revive them. John and Andy dressed quickly while I lay naked, sprawled on the bed. I wondered idly if there would be an extra charge for removing the cum stains from the bedspread. Pair number two then thanked me and left – a little guiltily I thought. It occurred to me then that no one had kissed me. And I was a bit relieved that none wanted my ass. I like to reserve that for men I know and trust – a very short list. So I washed up a bit, dressed, kissed Fred and Charlie goodbye on the cheek, and left. I was inexplicably tired but exhilarated by the kinkiness of being fucked by four strangers. Their cum continued to leak out of my pussy, wetting my thighs as I walked to my truck. I paused next to the Ranger and wiped myself, put on the emergency panties (not sexy), climbed in, and drove back to the Fairgrounds and my new camping space. Jake seemed happy to see me, wanting to be let out pronto to play with the coyotes. I put off a shower to sit and write this account. Now all the cum seems to have leaked out, so I can go have a shower without having to use the shower head as a douche. Well, since that feels quite nice, maybe I'll do that too. After all, I had only one orgasm with the "boys." Susan Hotel Sex This is what I want to do to you. I want pick you up in the afternoon and grab something to eat. Get to know each other a little. And then I want to find a decent hotel to spend the night. No interruptions, no one else. Just us for a very long night. Once we're in the room I grab you with my arm around the small of your back as soon as the door is closed. Press you up against a wall and devour your mouth. I want to make your toes curl and make you moan in pleasure before you even take off any clothes. I want my fingers in your hair and down your neck and chest and along your flanks until they rest on your hips. You twine your arms around my neck as I lift you up. You wrap your legs at my waist as I carry you to the bed. You yank me down to the bed without breaking the kiss. My shirt almost rips as you yank it off. Nibbling on your throat I make you groan as I slowly unbutton your top. Too slowly. With a squeeze of your hips you let me know you're impatient. It's when you catch my lower lip with your teeth that I cave, and tear it off. The little white tank you've got underneath goes with it. I kiss and nibble my way down to your chest. You shudder as I run my tongue along the soft, sensitive flesh between them. I knead your breasts as I kiss my way down your stomach to your belt. I struggle to undo it as you're already trying to wriggle out of your jeans. I place a hand on your pussy through your underwear. I begin to rub in slow circles around your clit as you free my cock from my pants. I'm kneeling beside me on the bed as your hand slowly begins to work from the base to the tip. One of my palms is pinching your left nipple as you take it into your mouth. Just to be fair I move my hand down between your thighs, pull the crotch of your panties to the side, and slip a finger inside you. Your deep throated moan only whispers pass your lips. I feel it. And you can tell. But turnabout is fair play. Gently, I push you off of me, sighing as I pop out of your mouth. You lie back and grin wickedly as I stroke your inner thighs. You run a hand through my hair as I position myself to return the favor. Slowly at first, and then with increasing urgency I begin to lick and suck at your clit. You moan and sigh as you press your hips into me. I slip a finger inside you again, And I make the come hither motion to hit your G-spot. As I do you cry out loud in pleasure. I don't stop. I keep going. Keeping you just at the edge of climax and never sending you over. I keep you there moaning and groaning and rubbing on the pieces of me that you can get too for long minutes. And finally your moans and caresses are just too much, and I can't hold back. I stand and kick out of the rest of my clothes. You squirm up closer to the edge of the bed while I do, and you tear the wrapping of condom as I finish undressing. I let you put it on. Then I rub the underside of my cock along your slit before putting the head in. Your hands are on my shoulders as you beg me to thrust it deep. I don't. I stand over you and watch you gasp and beg as I give it to you a little deeper with each, slow, steady, thrust. Deeper inch-by-inch. Until finally I thrust completely inside of you. You're already so wet. We share a kiss as I begin to move inside you. I start out going slow and deep. I pull out almost all the way and watch you sigh. I press it home and watch you gasp. Your eyes are sparkling with lust. And then at your urging I begin to go hard and fast. You scratch your nails down my back and along my ribs as you demand I go harder and deeper. I oblige. I'm not in charge anymore. The last thing I get to do is take your hand and put it at your pussy, making you play with your clit while I fuck you. I get a little harder and a little faster with every thrust. You grab me tight and close as you build back up to release. I start to pull almost all the way out of you before slamming all the way back in. The sound of our flesh meeting is drowned out by the sound of your pleasure, as you bear you urge me on. You twine your legs just below my ribs lifting your wonderful ass and your pussy off the bed to meet me. There is nothing to drown out the sound of us now as you bite into my shoulder. And finally after what seems like forever you arch your back suddenly. You hips splay and fall back to the bed. On the down thrust I don't stop fucking you, and you wrap your legs around and drive your heels into my ass. You break our kisses as you throw your head back. And your whole body goes rigid. And you come hard. I look into your eyes as they roll back into your head as you attain release. And still I continue to fuck you and kiss you and knead your breasts and run my hands along your whole body. I keep doing it until you relax as you come down off your orgasm. Only then to I go still. My cock is still in you when you begin to move your hands along my body and your eyes flutter open. I lean my head down and kiss you. Looking in my eyes with a wicked smile you ask me if I have anything left. I give you one tiny little twitch of my hips in response, and lean down to take one of your nipples in my teeth. As I do you squeeze me with the muscles in my pussy, making me gasp out loud. Still inside you, I pick you up and lie back, on top of me. I promise to make you cum several more times before morning. The night, after all, is still young. Hotel Sex You text me your hotel and room number. I come to your room and knock and you open the door. I come in and stand, nervously, inside. I'm not really sure this is a good idea and have no idea what to say. I make some stupid comment about the room being nice and before I can say any more you push me against the wall and wedge your knee between my legs, making me gasp in anticipation. Staring into my eyes you slowly unbutton my shirt and run your fingers along the edge of my bra, teasing me and making me push my tits toward you. You lift them out of the cups and lick and suck my nipples making me moan and grind myself on your thigh. You turn me around to face the wall pulling my shirt off my shoulders to my elbows before tying it there, stopping me moving my arms, then you unzip my skirt pushing it down to the floor along with my knickers. Turning me round again you go down to your knees and bury three fingers deep in my soaking cunt, your tongue swirls over my clit before you clamp your teeth gently around it and suck. When I'm panting and moaning with the need to cum you pull me over to a chair and sit me on it before pulling out your cock and running it over my lips. You push the head in letting me, lick and suck, before grabbing a handful of my hair and fucking my mouth, making my drool and gag around you. You're close to cumming but before you do you pull me up again and bend me over the back of the chair, kicking my legs apart you bury your cock inside me. With one hand you slap my ass in time to your thrusts, each one harder than the last, with the other you milk my clit, making me cry out and writhe under you, my orgasm feeling so good as I clamp down on your cock inside me. You pick me up again and sit me on the desk pushing my legs apart again you stand between them and pound into me harder and harder until I think I'm going to break. Your fingers find my nipples pulling and twisting them hard, driving me onto another orgasm. As I cum screaming your cocks about to explode so you lean into me, driving as much of your cock in me as possible, and bite down hard on my neck as you fill me full of your cum. You lift me up and carry me over to the bathroom and place me in a warm bath kneading my sore muscles and gently washing me. You undress and slip in behind me, pulling me back to rest against your chest. Your hands slowly soap up my breasts, my nipples react hardening against your palms. Your hands slip lower, softly probing my sore pussy lips, stroking them in time to the kisses you place on my neck. Your strong arms wrap around my waist, lifting me slightly. You move your body lower into the water and slowly lower me onto your hard cock. I tighten around you moving my hips in a figure of eight, grinding down on you. Your fingers move back to my breasts teasing and pulling at my nipples until I'm panting. You stand and move to face me, water pouring down your body. You lift my legs over the side of the tub and tell me to hold myself there with my ass just out of the water. You slide back down, your legs underneath my suspended body. You line your cock up with my cunt and slowly lower me back down. The feeling of you pushing against the front of me is so intense I almost cum there and then, your fingers once gain find my clit rubbing against it hard and fast as you lay back, your eyes staring into mine. You tell me you want me to see me face as I cum, you want me to show you how good it feels to be fucked by someone you hardly know, someone who just wants to make me cum over and over and you do. You make me watch as your hands work magic on my body, making me look into my own face in the mirror as I cum screaming your name. Finally, when I can scream no more you lift my legs down and carry me out of the bath. After drying me off you take me over to the bed and lie me down. You ask if you've made me feel good, I tell you you have. You ask if I want to make you feel good too, I tell you I do. You produce a bottle of lube from your bag and squirt it into my asshole, working one, then two, then three fingers in. My body's to tired and relaxed to put up my of a fight as you slowly stretch me open then press your cock against me. As you press into my most secret place you groan low and the sound sends a shiver through my whole body. I'm once again alive with need as I feel you pump into me, slowly at fist but growing more powerful with each thrust. Your hands are on my shoulders holding me so tightly. I snake one arm under my body, gasping as my fingers make contact with my sore and sensitive clit. Stroking gently I bring myself to another orgasm, arching my back towards you as I moan into the pillow. You lift my upper body to access my tits, pounding savagely into my ass now, mauling my breasts as you cum, filling me. We lay on the bed catching our breath, you turn to me and smile before pulling me close and wrapping me in your arms. Hotel Shilton They had inherited their hair, eyes, body and figure from their mother. Only their face showed a glimpse of the father leaving no doubt as to their parentage. They not only looked alike but they wore their hair in the same style and donned identical clothes. Their voice and mannerism were also alike. Both of them were full of mischief all the time. They enjoyed masquerading as each other and did their best to confuse everyone as to their identity. They had finished their school and now helped their parents. On the side, they were doing a part time course related to the hotel business. Like their mother in their case, also I got a hard on when ever I saw or talked to them. I started harboring thoughts of fucking them and giving my cock a taste of their love tunnels. Well, at least the cunt of one of them if not both. The maid Mary, a redhead, was an immigrant from a communist country, in her late thirties, 5" 4" tall, attractive looking with a good figure (though a little thick round the waist) and big boobs. She spoke English with a heavy accent, sometimes making it difficult to understand her. ~~~~~ Sheena and Sheeba were like two peas in a pod, To tell them apart one had to be clairvoyant or God, I was fooled until I was told to look at their finger, Sheena wore a gold band and Sheeba wore silver. ~~~~~ When I checked in there were only two other guests, who were there for a day or two. On weekdays the "workshop" started at 8.30 a.m. in the morning and gave over at 1.00 p.m. I had the rest of the day and weekends to myself. The atmosphere in the hotel was very informal and friendly. It was nothing like what one reads about the British being "reserved and formal." In no time, the family and I were on first name basis. For the first two days, I bore the brunt of the twins masquerade and pranks. I also noticed that the family could tell them apart quite easily. One evening I asked Harry, "Please tell me, how you tell them apart?" Harry laughed, "They are so alike that in the beginning we also could not tell them apart and the twins played havoc with us. One day I put my foot down. I told them to either wear different clothes or some distinguishing sign. I will tell you but don't tell them that I let you in on their secret. Sheena wears a gold band on her finger and Sheeba has a silver one." Though armed with this knowledge I continued to act confused about their identity. Many a times I stumped them by identifying them correctly. One day they asked, "Ballu how do you manage to tell us apart when no one else can?" "Because I love you, dear girls that is why" I teased them. ~~~~ In "Hotel Shilton" on my very first Sabbath, When I came out stark naked after my bath, Ogling at my erection stood Mary the maid, To bed, I led her and she enjoyed getting laid. ~~~~~ In the mornings, I attended the course and after resting in the afternoon went out in the evenings exploring the town, hoping to find some female company. I had never fucked a white woman before and was keen to fill that gap that is, fill her gap with my cock. Three days after my arrival on my first Sunday, the family had gone to the church. When I entered my room after a shower, I was naked. I saw Mary, who thinking I was out was cleaning my room. We saw each other at the same time. Seeing her my cock stood to salute her. Mary looked at me, rather at my erect cock with open-eyed amazement. She stood mesmerized and could not move. I could see desire and lust in her eyes. I walked up to her and said "Mary come, I will give you a taste of a real Asian cock." "No, no" she protested but let me lead her to the bed and lay her down. As I did not know when the family Potts would be back, I did not think it prudent to undress her completely. I raised her skirt and helped her out of her panty. Her crotch was covered with thick red hair. I kissed her and pressed her large boobs. She was already very hot and started to moan loudly. I raised her legs and placing them on my shoulders pushed my cock in. "AAHHh," she sighed, as my cock entered her already pre-cum-lubricated cunt. I started to move my cock in and out of her cunt. At first slowly but then I steadily increased my speed. She kept repeating 'sir it is nice. Go on. Don't stop. Please more. Yes, yes harder." After ten minutes or so, she came with a loud "AAAAHHHhhhh." By the time I shot my load, she had wetted my cock stem three more times with her copious emissions. After we had finished, she started to wear her panty. "What is the hurry Mary? Stay here a little longer we will fuck again" I said. "I would also like to but it will take you some time to get hard again and it is already late. Madam will be back soon. I must get back to the kitchen I have lots of work left," she said. "Who says I will take time to get hard?" I said and pulled her on to the bed. By the time I had straightened her out on the bed I was hard again and rammed my cock into her fuck hole. "What! You are already hard? Sir you are a remarkable man" she said. It took me about thirty minutes of hard grind before I deposited my seed in her cunt again. In the mean while she had come several times. (I must mention here that Mary spoke in broken English intermingled with few words of her native language. As I do not remember her exact words, I have given here the sense of her words she spoke. In my subsequent sessions with her, she told me that Mary was not her real name. Her name was long and difficult to pronounce. As she was named after Virgin Mary, she had taken up Mary, the English version of it, as her name when she came to England. She also told me that since her arrival in England some years ago she had not been with a man and her cunt was thirsting for a good solid fuck). Quickly dressing and repairing her makeup she said 'thank you sir it was very, very nice. Shall I come again next Sunday when the family goes to church? Another thing, sir if you require any thing just tell me I will be happy to do your bidding." "Yes I would like that. Come earlier if you can" I said. After promising that she would try to come earlier than Sunday if possible, she left. After she had gone I thought "Ballu, Mary's cunt was a bonus for you. You had not even thought about fucking her at all. Well, a cunt is a cunt whether it belonged to a lady or a maid. ~~~~~ Few days later while walking in a fun park, There I met our Sheena, we both had a lark, As we kissed bye, my staff did she squeeze, It is for you, I said take it when you please. ~~~~~ Couple of days later one evening I was strolling in an amusement park on the wharf when someone closed my eyes from behind and said in a deep throaty voice "Ballu, guess who?" I laughed and said "One of the beautiful twins. I find it difficult to tell you apart with my eyes open and now you expect me identify you with my eyes closed." She released me and laughed. "First tell me which twin are you?" I said showing my ignorance about her identity. She laughed again and showed me her finger and said 'see, gold band I am Sheena. Don't play the innocent. Papa has told us that you know." "What a pleasant surprise to see you here. What are you doing here?" I asked, changing the subject. 'There was not much to do at the hotel and I was getting bored, so I came here to amuse myself," she replied. 'That is great; it is exactly what I came here for. Why don't you join me and we can amuse ourselves together?" I suggested. "Why not? Come with me I will show you the best rides," she said pulling me with her. For the next few hours, we amused ourselves taking numerous rides, walking hand in hand, and eating ice cream and popcorn. She was happy and enjoying herself. Clinging to me, she screamed and shouted on each ride. As dinnertime approached, we returned. It had become quite dark. Outside the hotel door she said 'thank you Ballu, I had a great time. We must do it again sometime," and turned to go. 'Sure any time. I also enjoyed myself. Sheena don't you think Ballu deserves a kiss as a reward for the great time you had this evening?" 'Sure," she laughed and gave me a quick peck on my lips. "Is this the way you kiss in this country? Let me show you how we do it back home," I said and pulled her to me and pressed her lips to mine and gave her a long passionate kiss. While kissing her, I placed my hand on her boob and squeezed it gently. She responded by putting her hands behind my head and crushing her lips to mine. I kneaded her tit harder. She kissed back harder. Releasing her tit, I placed both my hands on her shapely butt and pressed it to me, grinding her crotch against my hard on. After a long kiss when we came up for air we were both panting and she said, "Ballu, this was fantastic," and suddenly grabbed my head and kissed me again. Taking one hand away from my head she put it between our bodies and started to squeeze my hard on. The scene was something like this. Our lips were glued to each other. She had one hand behind my head pressing it to her lips. With the other hand, she was squeezing my cock. One of my hands was massaging her tit and with the other, I was pressing her butt against my hard cock. This went on for few minutes and then with a loud "AAHHHhh," she released me. Panting, looking me straight in the eye she said "Wow! Ballu, you sure have a nice big one down there." Without breaking eye contact I told her "It is all yours sweetheart, all yours. Ready for you whenever you want". She laughed and opened the door and winking at me went in. I stood there for few minutes thinking "Ballu, she was definitely hot and leaking when she left. I think she even came. You have made a good start today. Sheena will not easily forget this kiss and your cock." With a satisfied smile, I went in for dinner. ~~~~~ Both the twins and I together went to the beach, With their hands, as they could not easily reach, On their backs, they told me to apply sun block, Guys, I tell you this played havoc with my jock, ~~~~~ As I lay in bed, I felt very horny. My cock would get erect every now and then. I wondered whether without any relief, would I be able to sleep at all that night. Then I heard a light knock on the door. I thought that maybe Sheena had come. When I opened the door, I saw a smiling Mary. I was happy she had come and invited her in. She came in, went straight to the bed, and lay down. She said, "I know Ballu sir, you are feeling very horny tonight. I saw and heard everything that happened outside the door earlier. Don't worry I know young girls. She will come to you." I said "Inshallah (God willing)," softly under my breath. 'She is yours but for now I have come to give you relief. Come on quickly, I don't have much time as madam is waiting for me in the kitchen. This will also help you to sleep better tonight" and pulled up her skirt and displayed her naked love nest. Mary had come prepared. I gratefully pushed my cock in her waiting gap. After a very satisfying but a quick fuck she left after kissing me good night. She was right I did sleep well that night. The next day when it was time for tea Sheena asked Ulla "Mummy, it is a nice sunny day may we go to the beach for an hour or so?" Ulla just nodded her approval. Then turning to me she asked, "Ballu would like to join us?" As I hesitated she said, "Don't worry if you don't have a swimsuit then I am sure papa will be pleased to lend you one." I looked skeptically at Harry and asked, "You think it would fit me?" Harry laughed, "Ballu, I have a good swimsuit that would fit you from my younger days." Borrowing Harry's old swimsuit we headed for the beach. When I saw the twins in their two-piece swimsuit, my cock became hard as a rock and wanted to come out to see the beauties for himself. Their swimsuits were blood red in color contrasting with the color of their skin and hair. The swimsuits were very tight fitting. I could see the tits bulging out. The contour of their pointed nipples was clearly visible. After a quick dip in the sea, we settled down on the beach. Sheeba asked me to rub some sun block on her back. While I was rubbing her sexy back, my cock remained hard. After I had finished rubbing sun block on Sheeba's back, Sheena said "Ballu, now it is my turn," and lay down on her stomach and promptly undid her top. I rubbed the sun block on her back too. I had to change my position several times to adjust my bulging hard cock. When I had finished with her back I asked her with a twinkle in my eye, "Do you want me to rub sun block on your stomach and legs too?" She laughed and said, "No thank you sir. I can reach those areas on my own," and started to get up. When she was about a foot above the ground, she realized that her top was bare. She quickly lay down and put the top on again. Nevertheless, I did get a good look at her lovely firm tits and their pointed pink nipples. Seeing this heavenly sight, my cock kicked wildly in my swimsuit. After a while, the girls decided that it was time to go back. I was in no condition to get up. I told them to go ahead and change and I would go in a few minutes but after changing, I will be waiting for them here. They giggled knowingly and with a big mischievous grin went to change. As soon as they left, I grabbed my towel and hiding my erection ran to the change room. After changing, I was waiting for them when they came back. That night I could not sleep. The vision of Sheena's naked tits with pointed pink nipples hanging from her beautiful body kept floating before my eyes. In the small hours of the night, I had to take a cold shower to calm myself. Thereafter I fell into an uneasy sleep. In the morning, I was feeling very sleepy but had to go to attend the "workshop." After lunch, I went to my room to rest. As it was an unusually hot day, I lay down naked on the bed and went to sleep. ~~~~~ Sheena came to my room; we had a glorious fuck, Switching rings, Sheeba came to screw and suck, In ecstasy, she said, Sheena was right you are great, To screw you together I said is my desire ultimate, ~~~~~ While sleeping, I suddenly felt a pleasant sensation in my loins. I opened my eyes and saw one of the twins kneeling on my bed and sucking my erect cock. "Oh, oh it is very nice," I said. Seeing that I was awake, she released my cock and said, "So my sleeping beauty is awake? Do you like what I am doing? You want me to continue?" she asked. "It is very lovely. Please continue but first tell me which one are you?" I replied. Immediately she made a face, pouted her lips, and said, "I am Sheena of course," displaying her gold band. "Don't tell me that you have been offering this lovely piece of meat to my sister Sheeba also or are you just trying to make me jealous?" I laughed and said, "Of course not. How can I dare to do that? I am just teasing you. Please finish what you were doing." She then started to give me a blowjob in right earnest. I started moaning with pleasure and kept encouraging her to continue. Soon I was about to come. I placed my hands on the back of her blonde head and said, "Oh it is lovely. Don't stop I am about to come. Please Sheena faster." Then with a shudder and loud "AAAHHhh," I shot my load into her mouth. She swallowed all my cock had to give her. She said, "Ballu, your cum tastes very yummy. It is so thick and creamy." For a minute, I lay with my eyes closed enjoying the sensation. When I opened them, I saw Sheena was getting up. "Where are you going?" I asked. She did not reply but only laughed and moved towards the door. I sprang up from the bed saying, "Come back here you she devil," and in two long strides caught her by the waist and pulled her back and threw her down on the bed. She kept laughing and giggling all the time. I started to kiss her hard. I could make out the salty taste of my cum which still lingered in her mouth. While kissing her, I kneaded her boobs. She was now moaning loudly. Despite the fact I had just come a few minutes back my cock was rock hard again. My need for her lovely body was very urgent. I also did not want to lose this beauty. I tried to take her clothes off. In my haste to undress her, I was very clumsy. "Ballu stop. You will tear my clothes," she moaned. 'Sweetheart, don't be so cruel. Please help me," I requested. Then with her help, I undressed her and she lay naked before me. I saw her lovely body. Her firm boobs and the erect pink nipples pointing towards the ceiling. Her love nest was covered by light colored hair. The pubic hair were nicely shaped and clipped short. Her button of pleasure was hard with excitement and peeping out from between her wet cunt lips. I said 'Sweetheart you have a very lovely body," and kissed her tits. I started to lick and suck her hard nipples and they grew harder. She kept moaning with pleasure. I moved down to her slit. I kissed it and licked it. Then taking her erect clitoris in between my lips started to suck it. She moaned so loudly that I was afraid that any one near my door would hear her. Throwing all caution to the winds I continued to suck her clit. She said, "Ballu, this is lovely. Please don't stop," and moved her hips in fuck motion. In a few minutes, she came with a loud "AAAHHHhh." Her cunt juice gushed out of her love tunnel and leaving a big wet spot on the bed. She grabbed my head and gave me a long hard kiss. I was aching to get into her. I got on top of her and she spread her legs wide. I placed my cock on the entrance of her well-lubricated fuck channel and I started to enter it. She said 'Stop Ballu, use some protection. I don't want to have an international baby." I explained to her that I can't make babies and slowly entered her. "AAHHh," she said loudly with closed her eyes and lay waiting for more intense pleasures to come. I moved my cock in slow long strokes at first. Then a little faster, then slow again and so on. I kept varying the length and the speed of my strokes. Soon she was in throes of pleasure. She was shouting, "Please, Ballu more. Yes, like this. Fuck me harder, still harder." Then suddenly she heaved her bottoms and pressed them to my moving body and with a loud "I AAMMM COMMMMIIIINNNGGggg," she came and fell back, panting on the bed. I did not stop. I continued to fuck her. In minutes, she was hot again and her hips started to move in rhythm with my strokes. By the time I felt my seed rising, she had given out her love juice four times. I was now moving very fast with short strokes. I said 'sweetheart I am about to come." "Come darling, come. I am also ready," she said. As I shot my-cum into her heavenly fuck tube, she with a loud scream of pleasure drenched my cock with her emission. We lay still for some time our lips glued together savoring the lovely sensation. After some time she said "Ballu this was the best fuck of my life," and gave my joystick and me a big long kiss. After that, we fucked one more time. As it was nearing tea hour she dressed and left, promising to come back the next afternoon. The next afternoon we fucked, kissed, licked and sucked each other nearly non-stop for over two hours before we had to break up as it was getting late and agreed to meet again the next day at the same time. When she came the next day, I was waiting for her. We kissed passionately and then undressed. On seeing my cock in its full glory, she squealed with joy and grabbed it and started kissing, licking and sucking it. "Let us get on the bed, we will be more comfortable and I can also give you pleasure," I told her. On the bed, she continued to give me a blowjob while I licked and sucked her swollen clit. After some time we came together. She swallowed my-cum and I lapped up her nectar. Hotel Shilton After resting for a few minutes she said "Ballu, I am feeling very horny please fuck me. I rammed my cock into her cunt and started to fuck her. At first, I fucked her with long slow strokes. Then slowly increased my speed. I kept varying the pace as well as the length of my strokes. Sheena was mad with lust. She gave voice to her feelings "Yes Ballu this is the way, faster, oh, hit me harder. You are killing me. Oh please don't stop. H..yes h..yes now, more, now oh, oh I am about to come oh god Ballu I am there h...yes I AAMM COOMMMMIIINNNgggg and came with a loud sigh of satisfaction and lay back panting on the bed. I however kept moving in and out of her cunt to prolong her sensation. In minutes, she was yelling again "My god I will come again. More Ballu more, please fuck me harder and faster. H..yes yes do it. Oh, oh Ballu you are good I have never felt like this before. I am in heaven. Sheena was right you are the best. My god Ballu I am coming h..yes GOOODDD DAMN IT I AAMM COMMMIIINNNGGGGgggg," and grabbed me and pulled my lips to hers and gave me a passionate kiss. At that moment, I also shot my load into her waiting hole. In her ecstasy, Sheeba had let the cat out of the bag. After I had withdrawn from her I said, "I see Sheeba you are again masquerading as Sheena. "I hope you don't mind our doing the switch on you. From the first day when we met you we liked you. To get to know you better Sheena followed you that evening to the wharf. When she came back, she was leaking. She told me everything in detail especially about the kiss and your joystick. By the time she finished telling me every detail, I was also wet. I wanted to see your wonder rod for myself. This was the reason we went to the beach. I watched your stiff tool as you rubbed sun block on Sheena's back. Oh, how it jumped and kicked when Sheena purposely let you see her tits. That evening we decided to try out your prick. Later when Sheena told me that not only is your cock nice and big but you also knew how to use it. I couldn't resist and I had to come and taste it for myself," Sheeba explained. "No, not at all, on the contrary I am very happy. I wanted to fuck you too but was wondering how to go about it without annoying Sheena," I told her. Then we fucked two more times enjoying every minute of it. When she was leaving, I asked her "Which one of you will come tomorrow?" "Naturally me. Sheena has been with you two times and I have been here only once." "What happens after that?" I persisted. "Well, I don't rightly know. I suppose we will do what you want," she replied. "It is a deal," I said and we sealed our bargain with a kiss. Sheeba came the next day as promised and we fucked and sucked each other to our hearts content. When she was leaving, she asked me as to which one of them would I like to come to me the following afternoon. I said, "I would like both of you to come together." "What! You want to fuck both of us together at the same time?" "Sure, why not? It will be fun I assure you. Remember our bargain, it is my choice." "You sure are a naughty man. Of course we both will come. We don't break our promises," she said and left. That night as I lay in bed I thought Ballu you lucky bastard, tomorrow you are going to fuck both the twin sisters together. With this pleasant thought, I fell asleep. ~~~~~ Who screwed you for the first time? Mary tell, On false charges, police put my father in a cell, The Chief opined "Fair exchange is no robbery," To free my father, he robbed me of my cherry. ~~~~~ The next day was a Sunday. At breakfast Sheena told me that papa had asked them to do some chores for him in the afternoon therefore they would not be able to come to me that afternoon. Seeing doubt in my eyes, she hastily added "No seriously Ballu darling, I am telling the truth. We will definitely come tomorrow." I was not too disappointed as it was Sunday I knew Mary would be coming. Around ten o'clock Mary came to my room. I helped her to undress. For the first time I saw her naked. She had a liberal growth of flaming red hair covering her valley of love. Her figure was good and her tits firm and hard. We kissed and taking hold of my erect tool she said, 'Sir please don't wait just push the lovely weapon of yours inside me and fuck my cunt as hard as you can. My cunt is thirsting for your rod since many days. I finger fucked her for few minutes and then mounting her rammed my cock in her wet love hole. She said loudly, "AAHHh that is the way I like it rough and hard." After a satisfying fuck, we lay kissing each other. I asked Mary to tell me when and with whom she had sex for the first time. She said, "Ballu sir, you know that in our country life is hard. We have to live with shortages though every thing is available on the black market. One day the police, while raiding a black market operation, caught my father who was there to buy some essentials for the household. Any amount of explanation did not cut any ice with the police. My mother accompanied by me also went to see the Chief of Police but that also did not help. I was then fifteen years old and still in school. Few days later, the Chief came to our apartment and said clearly that he would let my father go if I came to him. My father would have gone to jail for several years. We had no choice and I went to him. After that day, the Chief continued to call me whenever he wanted and kept my parents happy by bestowing favors on them. Few years back my parents died in a train accident. I was left alone. I told the Chief that I wanted to go to the west. With his help I came here and am now happily lying naked next to you wondering when you will fuck me again." I laughed and said, "Right now my sweet," and translated my words into action. When she was going I requested her that if she can then she should also come to me after lunch. She promised to try and left. In the afternoon, she came to me twice for short spells and each time we had a quickie. That night in bed, I said to myself, "Ballu, my boy you have done yourself proud. You are now ten days in England, you have had the red haired Mary, and you have also fucked the gorgeous blonde cunts of the twin sisters. Thinking about having the twins together, I drifted into deep slumber. ~~~~~ As promised next afternoon they came together, First I plugged Sheena then I banged her sister, Both had given their cherry to guy called Wade, Who still doesn't know about their masquerade? ~~~~~ The next afternoon as per their promise, both the twins came to my room. They said in unison as if previously rehearsed, "Ballu my dear we are both at your disposal. Do what you like. What do you want us to do first." I sat down comfortably on the bed and asked them to undress slowly. I watched them bare their beautiful bodies. They were like two peas in a pod even when naked. Their boobs were of the same size and shape. Their blonde pubic hair was trimmed in the same style and to the same length. I then lay them on the bed next to each other and started to inspect their bodies minutely. "What are you looking for? Sheena asked. "I am looking for some distinguishing mark or sign by which I can tell you both apart," I told them. "You can spend hours looking but you and will not find any. We have tried this many a time without finding any such mark or sign. Ballu, please don't dally on this futile exercise and fuck us we are both feeling very horny today." I then started to lick Sheena's cunt and finger fucked Sheeba at the same time. Promptly both of them started to moan. I then switched my mouth to Sheeba's cunt and finger fucked Sheena. I continued to do this until they both were ecstatic with pleasure and started to move their hips up and down in fuck motion. It was not long before both of them gave a low scream of pleasure and released their juices. I quickly lapped up their nectar. I then gave them my cock to suck. They started to lick and suck it. While Sheena sucked my cock Sheeba licked and squeezed my balls and then they would switch operations. This continued for some time. I was enjoying their joint operation. I felt my seed rising and I asked them, "Girls I am about to come. Which of you would like to drink my-cum?" Without stopping their activity, they both raised their hands. When I was about to shoot my load, I told them to share it among themselves. Sheeba took the first two spurts in her mouth and quickly pushed my cock towards the open mouth of Sheena, who gratefully sucked out the balance cum to the last drop. I then lay down between them with Sheena to my right and Sheeba on my left. During this time, we kissed and they played with my cock and I kept running my finger between their lower lips. When I was hard as a rock again, I asked them to bend their legs and raise them. Looking at them lying next to each other like this I could simultaneously see the gaping cunts of both. I got on my knees, inserted my cock in Sheena's love tunnel, started to stroke it, and inserted my finger in Sheeba's sheath. Sheena lay with her eyes closed moaning with pleasure. After giving her about fifteen strokes, I withdrew and pushed my cock into Sheeba's cunt. Sheeba said, "AAHHh," and Sheena cried, "Ballu, why have you withdrawn?" and opened her eyes. She saw that I was now fucking Sheeba and smiled her approval. I inserted my finger in Sheena's cunt and she squeezed her tits and pinched her nipples to keep the pleasant sensation from receding too much. For the next thirty minutes or so I kept moving from one fuck hole to the other. The girls came twice before I felt that my moment had come. I told them to be ready to receive my seed. I shot two spurts into Sheeba and then switched to Sheena's waiting orifice and released the balance in it. After the fuck, we lay down to recharge our batteries. I lay in the center with Sheena on my right and Sheeba on my left. I put my arms round them and pressed their beautiful firm boobs while they played with my flaccid cock occasionally bending forward to give it a lick or a suck. "My beautiful ones, tell me how you lost your virginity?" I asked. "You sure are inquisitive," Sheeba laughed. "Why not? If those guys had not deflowered you, maybe I would have been the lucky one to pop your cherries," I said with a laugh. Both of them laughed again "May be." 'Sheena you tell him. I'll pitch in where ever necessary" Sheeba said and started to lick and suck my cock. Sheena started to tell her story. "It happened about two years back. I used to date a boy named Wade. He was a year older to me. One evening after seeing a movie, we drove to a secluded spot on the beach and started petting. Wade had some beer in the car. We sat sipping beer and smooching. We got hotter and the petting wilder. We left the car and lay on the sand wildly kissing each other. One thing led to another and Wade's cock put an end to my virginity. "It hurt a lot the first time but by the time he had finished fucking me for the third time I was really enjoying it. When I got home, I told Sheeba. Sheeba also wanted to fuck Wade. I told her to let me do it one more time with him then she could check him out. On my next date, Wade again took me to the beach and we fucked. This time I liked it even better. Naturally, I told Sheeba everything that happened on this date also in detail. On the following date Sheeba masquerading as me took my place." Here Sheeba took up the story and Sheena transferred her attention to my hard on. "Wade had no idea that I was masquerading as Sheena and took me to the beach also. We kissed and smooched. Then Wade pushed me on the sand and rammed his hard cock in my virgin cunt. I screamed out with pain. Wade stopped and looked at me with surprise written all over his face. "Wade my dear this is no way to take a girl's cherry," I chided him mildly. "Cherry? But..but...I ..I.. w..we ...the other day...." He stuttered. 'The phenomenon of the two cherries was too much for him. At that moment, he was in no mood to solve the mystery of two cherries. The thought uppermost in his mind was to fuck me. Finding his cock fully engulfed inside me he started to fuck me hard. The saying, "When a man's cock stands his mind stops working," was proved correct again. As in Sheena's case, I did not enjoy my first fuck but by the end of the evening, I also enjoyed it. When I came home, I told Sheena what had transpired. I told her that the look of bewilderment and surprise on Wade's face was a sight worth seeing. We both had a good laugh at poor Wade's expense. I went out with him again the next day and we fucked again. Until today Wade doesn't know that he has deflowered both of us and we naturally have not enlightened him. Even today, he thinks he has only been with Sheena. We both started dating him in turns. After a year or so we drifted apart. After that day Sheena fucked my boyfriends and I her's, without anyone ever finding us out. Ballu, you are the first man who knowingly has fucked both of us, not only individually but also together." I then fucked them both one more time each before we dispersed. We continued to meet each afternoon and enjoy ourselves. ~~~~ Twins planned a big party to celebrate their 21st birthday, The date was also the 21st and it was the coming Saturday, To be equitable they organized a "clip on earring" dance, Leaving the choice of dance partners thus to lady chance. ~~~~~ On the following Sunday, Mary was again with me and we enjoyed ourselves until it was time for the Potts family to return from the church. In the afternoon, the girls came to my room and told me that on the following Saturday they planned to celebrate their 21st birthday. "What a coincidence," I told them, 'Saturday is the 21st of the month and you will be celebrating your 21st birthday that is also in the 21st century. Are you girls planning a big party?" I asked. "Well, not too large, only about twenty friends. We have yet to finalize things. We will have dancing and there will be loads to eat and drink," they said. "Oh, another thing, you are also invited to the do," Sheena said. 'Thank you ladies, I am grateful. Tell me, will you also be inviting Wade?" I asked. "Of course. The party would be no fun without Wade our first man and you, our last," and after a small pause added, "as of today," and laughed merrily." Then in a serious tone Sheeba said, "But your invitation comes with a precondition." "Precondition? What condition?" I asked. "You will not touch any of our friends and keep your libido under control." "Aw shucks, you girls think this is fair to poor little me? I said making a face. "Do you want to be uninvited?" Sheeba threatened. "Of course not," I hastily assured her. "We do not intend to share you with any one else. Therefore we are making this precondition," Sheena said by way of clarification. "I tell you what I will do. I will walk with a stick and tell everyone that I have sprained my ankle. This way I will not be tempted to dance and 'touch' your friends. Satisfied?" 'This would be just great," they said. "Now that part is settled let me convey my best wishes to my nearly 21 year old beauties," and pulled them both onto the bed and proceeded to "congratulate" them. Next day when I returned after doing some shopping, I walked into an animated discussion going on among the family. As I was about to withdraw Harry hailed me "Ballu, come on in. Maybe you can help solve the stalemate we find ourselves in." 'Sure, what seems to be the problem," I asked. "You know about the birthday party?" Harry questioned. "Of course I do. In fact I have already been invited to it," I told him. "That is nice. The girls want a masquerade party but we Ulla and I are of the view that they have masqueraded enough until now and the party should be more of a normal affair," Harry explained. "Frankly, Harry I am also of the same opinion as you," I said. Sheena protested, "Ballu, you are a traitor." "Just a moment. Hear me out. As Harry said, you girls have been masquerading as each other all your young life. All your friends are surely fed up with it too. Luckily, on this occasion there are so many 21st involved, for example the date, it is your 21st birthday and the century. Make 21st or number 21 the theme of the party. Invite 21 guests for example 9 boys and 7 girls with Harry and Ulla you will be twenty and I can be the 21st. Surprise every one by wearing distinctive clothes for example Sheena could wear a gold colored dress and Sheeba a silver one." When I paused to see the reaction Sheena piped up "But we do not have such a dress." "There is enough time. You can buy one," Harry told them. Now this brought a smile on their faces. Sheeba said "But the dress in not enough. We would require shoes and purses to match." "Don't worry you can buy them too" Ulla said. This made the girls ecstatic. "Not a bad idea" Sheeba said, "We will decorate the party room with things that denote 21 or are 21st. "Another thing if I am not mistaken our twins would be prettiest of all the girls present". "You are right, we would be the most beautiful ones present except for mummy of course. Why?" Sheeba said shamelessly. "Normally boys tend to dance with pretty girls only and girls choose handsome boys. This puts some guests present at a disadvantage. In order to make things fair for everyone, play the "dance partners by lottery or chance" game. Before the girls could say anything I hastily added, "Let me explain. Ask all the girls to wear clip on earrings." As soon as I said this, Ulla gasped loudly and every eye turned towards her. She was blushing. She hastily said, "How would the clip on earrings help?" I continued, "Collect one clip on earring from each girl while they still keep the other one on. Then put them in a bag. Before each dance, ask the boys to pull one out. Their dance partner for that dance would be the girl wearing the other matching one. Simple isn't it and fair? "Now we would have to buy matching clip on earrings also," Sheena lamented. "No need for that. Actually I should be giving you your birthday present on Saturday but now is just as good a time as any." I told them and dipping into my pocket produced two pairs, one in gold color and the other in silver. Everyone agreed to this plan but I noticed that Ulla kept staring at me with a puzzled look in her eyes. I made a note of it and decided to ask her about it some other time. Saturday came. The party room was tastefully decorated. Both Sheena and Sheeba were looking ravishingly beautiful in their gold and silver dresses. The matching clip on earrings enhanced the beauty of their already beautiful face. The guests arrived and as agreed, I walked in leaning on a walking stick and sat down at Harry's table. Harry asked me as to what had happened. "Nothing. I don't know how to dance and to avoid the embarrassment of explaining repeatedly, I have resorted to this masquerade," I lied. As I was not mobile and to ensure that I did not change my mind about dancing and 'touch' the other girls, the twins gave me the charge of holding the bag containing the clip on earrings. The party was very successful. All the guests enjoyed themselves. After an hour or so, the twins introduced me to Wade. As I greeted him, I felt envious of him for having popped, though unknowingly, the cherry of both the girls. Exactly at twenty-one hours (9 p.m.) as planned, Mary rolled in the birthday cakes. The cakes were made in the shape of figure 21st. Sheena's cake was decorated with tiny gold colored balls and Sheeba's cake had silver balls as decoration. Twenty-one candles were burning on them. Both the girls amid fun and laughter blew out the candles. They were very happy and announced among cheers that in future they would knowingly not try to confuse people about their identity. Hotel Shilton During the evening, Ulla asked me, "Ballu, what made you think of the clip on earrings?" "Frankly, I don't rightly know. The idea just came to my mind. Maybe it was because I had bought clip on earrings as presents for them. Ulla, why did you get agitated when I mentioned them? Do they have some special significance in your life?" "Actually they do. They bring back unpleasant memories." Despite requesting her several times to elaborate, she did not say a word more. Ulla and Harry left the party at 2 a.m. and I followed shortly thereafter. ~~~~~ With two girls and five boys, our Ulla went to have a ball, But instead, the five boys balled her in tandem, poor doll, She left her home and came to the land of Keats and Milton, Today married happily to Harry, the owner of Hotel Shilton. ~~~~~ The next day being Sunday, I got up late. When I went down for lunch I found that the party lasted until five in the morning. The twins were still in bed recovering from the night's bash. That night after dinner Sheena told me that tomorrow papa has to go to London and would only be back late in the evening. He has asked them to do some shopping for the hotel. They also had a class to attend therefore, they would have to miss out on Monday afternoon. "No problem." I told her. On Monday afternoon as I sat in the lobby glancing through the local newspaper Ulla asked me if I would like to join her for a cup of tea. Thankful for her company I followed her into the kitchen. I watched her as she brewed the tea and poured out a cup for me. Ulla asked, "Ballu, why are you staring at me like this?" I immediately apologized for my rudeness and said, "If I tell you the truth you will get annoyed." "Tell me please. I won't get angry with you," she said. I said, "Ulla I was thinking, you are so beautiful, sensuous and desirable." She blushed prettily and to my utter surprise, she suddenly jumped up and swirled round on her heels. Her skirt ballooned up to her waist. I could see her shapely legs and her white panty. "What do you have to say about my figure?" I did not reply but I got up, took her in my arms, and planted a tender kiss on her sensuous red lips. At first, she tried to push me away but then suddenly grabbing my head pressed her lips to mine. After a long passionate kiss we separated and she panted in my ear, "Ballu, it is not safe here. Let us go to my bedroom. We will be more comfortable there." In her room, I helped her to undress and as I pulled off her panty, I saw it was already wet. I looked at her naked body. Her figure, as I have already mentioned earlier, was superb. Her tits were firm and hard. The pink nipples erect with excitement. She had removed every trace of hair from her crotch. I kissed her boobs and sucked the pretty pink nipples. They became even harder. I moved downwards towards her lower lips. I licked and sucked on them. She was in throes of pleasure. She caught my hard member and pulled it towards her mouth. We were soon in sixty-nine position. After some time we both came with a loud satisfied sigh. As we lay recouping she said, "It has been years since some one has licked me down below." When I was hard again, I spread her thighs and entered her love tunnel. I started to stroke it with long slow strokes. I raised my head and looked at her. Ulla's eyes were closed and she was enjoying herself. With each stroke, Ulla said a loud, "Ah." I pulled my cock back to the entrance of her cunt and then inserted it slowly or with a jerk back into her. Sometimes I gave quick short strokes and sometimes long slow ones. I kept varying the length and the pace of my strokes. Her hips started to move in rhythm with my in and out movement. Suddenly Ulla clutched me and pressed me hard to her body. Her hips moved in a feverish motion and a wild look came into her eyes. I sensed she was very close to coming and I was not far away. I began to thrust viciously into her, ramming her so hard that with each stroke her tits rolled back and forth. She began to gasp, then to moan. She arched her back and thrust her head back, her eyes clinched tightly close. We were both trembling and shuddering, our breaths coming in gasps. With a loud scream, "BBAAALLLLLUUUUU I AMMMM COOOMMMMING," she came immediately, triggering off my orgasm also. Gradually our motions slowed and we continued to make soft "ahhhh" sounds. We both opened our eyes. Our lips drew together and we kissed a long tender kiss. Soon my cock became soft and I withdrew it from her heavenly fuck tube. We lay panting next to each other. Ulla said, 'Thank you Ballu, after a long, long time I have had such an intensive orgasm. It was really lovely. What would you like me to do to give you pleasure." "If you really want to give me pleasure then tell me with whom and under what circumstances you had sex for the first time." She looked surprised then said, "Ballu it was a sordid affair. I still feel so ashamed about it." "Nevertheless please tell me," I pleaded. "All right. Would you believe me if I told you that I don't know who took my virginity?" she whispered. "Well if you put it this way it does seem quite improbable but do tell me what happened," I told her. Ulla said, "It happened when I was still in school in Sweden. I was young, innocent and shy. My best friend Inge was quite the opposite. She moved with a fast crowd. "One beautiful sunny Saturday afternoon she persuaded me to accompany her and her friends for a swim to the beach house of her boyfriend Gustav. Three girls Inge, Ingrid and I along with Gustav and four of his friends piled into a station wagon and drove to the beach house. All afternoon we swam in the sea and sunned ourselves on the beach. It was really nice and I enjoyed myself thoroughly. "In the evening, we came into the beach house for refreshments. Gustav brought some beer. I was not a drinker but not to be the odd man out I joined them. I took small sips while the others were really drinking fast. Gustav started to kiss Inge. Everyone was laughing and joking. Then a boy lit a cigarette and passed it around. When my turn came, I also took a puff. After a few puffs, I felt nice and lightheaded. I wanted more. After a few more puffs, I felt I was floating in the air and everything around me looked rosy. "From that point onwards, I have no memory of what happened. Next morning I woke up in my own bed. I was still dressed in the same clothes I had on the day before. When I went to take a shower I saw my panty was stained with blood and stiff with dried cum. Tears filled my eyes. I knew in my heart that I was no longer a virgin. Here Ulla paused and looked at me. I said to her, "Why have you stopped? I am sure you tried to find out as to what had happened. Please don't hide anything, tell me all." She resumed her tale. "That afternoon I went to Inge and asked her as to what had happened." She looked coldly at me and said, "Nothing important happened. You only lost your cherry." "That much I have already guessed from the condition of my clothes. Please tell me who took it?" "You don't know?" she asked me incredulously. I got annoyed and shook her. "If I had known would I be asking you? I have no memory of what happened after I took a few puffs from the cigarette. I had no idea that I was smoking a reefer. Why don't you tell me you stupid bitch?" She saw that I was serious. She said, "Ulla you really behaved very badly. Frankly I also don't know who deflowered you but for your satisfaction I will tell you all I know". This is what Inge told me "After you had taken a few puffs you started to guzzle beer and kept smoking. You sat laughing and giggling. I was not paying much attention. Gustav and I were doing some heavy petting. You must have seen us because you shouted, 'What is wrong with you boys, none of you want to follow Gustav's lead,' and giggled obscenely. The boys converged on you. You said, 'Hold it boys I am not running away. Let us decide who takes the first turn.' You then pulled off your clip on earring and those worn by Ingrid. Ingrid protested and tried to stop you but there was no stopping you. You told her to mind her own business. You then told the guys that you would hide the clip on earring in the room and the guy who finds yours first gets the first turn and went into detail of the order to follow. I saw Ingrid leave the room in disgust. I was busy with Gustav and was not really paying much attention to you. "Suddenly I heard you shout, 'AAAYYYIIIEE,' and heard you say, 'Oh my god that hurt,' the boys laughed loudly. I looked and saw you were on the floor with your legs wide open and the naked bottom of a boy moving hard and fast on top of you. The other three stood around you with their pants down and erect cocks. I could only see their bums and not their faces. "After twenty minutes or so some boy shouted, 'Gustav what are you doing there. You can bang Inge any day but today is Ulla's day.' To my utter disgust, Gustav left me and moved to you. "Then I heard you say, 'Oh Gustav you too.' Ingrid and I were really cheesed off at your behavior. We told the boys that we wanted to go home but they were not yet finished with you. They only agreed after we threatened them with the police. Gustav was driving. The guys pushed Ingrid and me in the front and four of them got in the rear with you in between them. All the way home, they kept pressing your boobs, kissing and fingering you. You kept giggling and egging them on. They wanted to drop Ingrid and me off first but despite your atrocious behavior, we insisted that you be dropped off first. There was no knowing what they would have done to you later. When you got off you cheerfully told them, 'Thanks guys it was very nice. We must do it again sometime.' "By the time Inge finished her story I was in tears. I was so ashamed that I persuaded my parents to send me to England to finish my school. My grandmother was English. I had spent many a vacation with her family therefore the language was no problem. So I came here." "You poor thing. It really must have been a nightmare," I told her kissing away her tears. She laughed and said, "Now you also know why I got so agitated at the mention of clip on earrings. They reminded me of the most terrible day of my life. They say, 'Every cloud has a silver lining.' The silver lining in my case was that I did not get pregnant. We have to thank the Lord for his little mercies." We then made love one more time. As we were dressing, I asked Ulla as to when we could be together again. She looked doubtful and said, "Ballu, actually I did not want this to happen. I don't know what happened to me I was shocked when I heard my voice inviting you to my bedroom. I think we should not do it again." When I insisted, she reluctantly promised to tell me if she saw another opportunity. In my heart, I knew that she had said this only to please me. I also knew that if there has to be "a next time" then I would have to find the opportunity. ~~~~~ Next day both Sheena and Sheeba had a preoccupied look, They told me they knew I had enjoyed their mama's nook, They also guessed I had explored maid Mary's love nest, Amid tears and anger, they banged their fists on my chest. ~~~~~ As arranged, the twins came to my room the next afternoon. They had a preoccupied look. They undressed mechanically and responded to my kisses and caress in a detached manner. I could see that their heart was not in the love games on hand. "Your party was very successful," I said. They did not reply. "What is wrong? You girls still tired after your party?" I tried again. Sheeba turned angrily towards me and blurted out, "Ballu how did you like mother yesterday?" Surprised at the outburst I said, "What are you talking about?" "Don't try to play the innocent. We know mummy had a whale of a time yesterday but what we want to know is did you enjoy yourself also?" Sheena persisted. "Don't be silly girls. Don't you remember that I met you in the lobby when you returned from your class yesterday?" "Of course we remember but what you don't know is that was not the first time we returned. When we reached our class, we found it had been canceled. Then after making the necessary purchases we came back to the hotel. Not finding mummy downstairs we went up to her room to tell her that we were back. As we reached her room, we heard her go, 'BBAAALLLLLUUUUU I AMMMM COOOMMMMING.' Not wanting to embarrass mummy we went out again only to return later. It was then that you met us in the lobby," Sheeba explained angrily. It was now my turn to keep quiet. "You know Sheeba what I was thinking," Sheena said, "I am happy that granny had returned to Sweden before this... this Ballu came here otherwise he would not have even spared the old lady." Thankful for the change of subject I tried to divert their attention further, "Why not? It would have been a pleasure, if you girls got your beauty from her." Both turned angrily towards me with their clenched fists raised to strike. I ducked and said, "Easy sweethearts, you might get hurt." "He has already had all the three Potts. I only wonder why he has not yet diddled our Mary," Sheena continued to speculate. I immediately put on my "holier than thou" expression but Sheeba who was looking intently at me said, "Don't be too sure sister. I think this sex maniac has also ploughed the field of poor Mary. Am I glad that we asked him to keep his libido in control during the party, otherwise he would have lived up to his name." "Now girls, that is not fair. What does my name have to do with all this?" I protested. "Your name has everything to do with it. Your name is Ballu that is "Ball-u." Every female, old or young you meet, you want to do nothing but to "ball" her. If you stayed here in Brighton for few more weeks you would start a regular harem." "Hey, that is a pleasant thought. In the party all your friends were very cute specially Susan. I would have loved to...." Here they interrupted me and out of frustration started to hammer their fists on my chest shouting, "You beast ... you..." with tears flowing freely from their beautiful green eyes. I caught them tightly in my arms, held them close to me, and kissed them until they calmed down. Then I tilled their garden of love to restore their good humor. ~~~~~ In the lobby I sat and heard Harry on the phone say, I will come to you for three days starting on Sunday, On spur of the moment, I decided to extend my stay, Telephoned my friend I would visit but with a delay. ~~~~ Couple of days later I was sitting in the lobby when I over heard Harry telling someone on the phone that he will visit them on Sunday and be with them for three days. Recognizing the opportunity to have Ulla again I decided to extend my stay. I approached Harry and requested him if I could stay for a few days more. I told him that instead of Sunday as scheduled I would leave on Thursday. Harry made a show of consulting his bookings and told me that it was fine. He also added that he is required to visit a supplier on Sunday and would be back only on Thursday noon. As I turned to leave his office, I saw Ulla standing behind me with a sensuous smile on her lips. Apparently, she had heard our conversation. On Sunday evening, I told her that I would come to her room later that night. She whispered not to come as the girls would be there but she would come to my room after they retire. When Ulla came that night, I was waiting impatiently for her. I took her eagerly in my arms and kissing her pulled her down on the bed. When we had undressed, Ulla said, "Ballu you lie down and relax. Today I will give you pleasure," and took my erect rod in her mouth. Slowly she moved up and with a deft movement inserted it in her lower opening. She moved up and down. Her tits danced around in such a fashion that I got harder. I pulled her to me, inserted a finger in her ass hole, and moved it in and out in rhythm of her strokes. "Oh Ballu your finger feels so nice. It has been a long time since I have had anything there." I then pushed the second finger into her and rotated it. She was ecstatic. After fifteen minutes, we came together and lay exhausted. "Ulla, have you had anal sex before?" I asked. "Yes, but with only one person," she replied. "Ulla, tell me with whom did you have anal sex previously? Harry ...?" I said leaving the sentence unfinished. "No, no not my sweet dear Harry. He believes in conventional sex only. He even does not like me sucking him off. You see when I was in school here I went out with number of boys. I was even intimate with a few of them. Then I joined college. In college, I met a guy called Shamim from Afghanistan. I think he said he was a "pathan." We went out together for a long time. We got intimate. He persuaded me to have anal sex with him. I was in love with him and dreamt of marrying him, so could not refuse. "At first I found it very disgusting but later I started to enjoy it. One day I discovered that he had left the country. All my dreams were shattered. Later I found out that he liked boys more than he liked girls. He had seduced the young son of the family he stayed with and was sodomizing him regularly. One day the parents found out and called the police. To escape the law, Shamim, leaving all his belongings behind took the first plane out of the country. "Then I met Harry who was on a business trip. We started seeing each other regularly. Harry fell in love with me. One day he proposed. I knew he was much older to me. I was not in love with him but liked him very much. A girl cannot have everything. I accepted and came here. "Yes, I have also heard that the 'pathans' do like boys more than they like girls. Anyway, Ulla remember - All is well that ends well." "Ballu you are right. Things have ended well for me. Yes, I am very happy. I have not regretted my decision even once." I then asked her if she wanted to have anal sex with me. "You don't mind? I would love to try it again." "Of course not. I too love anal sex but since it has been so long for you, it might be painful." "Doesn't matter I did not die the first time and I will survive again." She crouched on all fours with her head down on the pillow and spread her ass cheeks with her hands. First, I entered her regular orifice from behind and after several strokes until my rod was nice and slippery. I took some juice from her cunt and applied it, in and on her back entrance, to reduce the pain of entry. Then I placed my cock on her butt hole and pressed. I did not make any headway so I increased the pressure. "Oh Ballu it is hurting. You are too big," she cried. "It will soon be okay," I said and pushed harder. Suddenly her sphincter gave way and my phallus entered her butt hole. "UUUUUUIIIIII it is paining," she screamed. "I am in. It will not hurt now," I told her and pushed the rest of my prick inside her ass hole. "OOOOHHhhh," she said. I started to move my cock in and out of her rear hole. She kept groaning for some time. Then her groans changed to moans of pleasure. "How does it feel now?" I asked. "It feels very nice. Don't stop. Yes, keep going. Harder," she panted. While I pushed my doodle in and out, I squeezed her boobs and pinched her hard nipples. After ten minutes of this in and out motion, I shot my load into her rear tunnel. She returned to her room in the wee hours of the morning. The next three days were like living in paradise. In the morning, Mary came and in the afternoons, I enjoyed the twins. At night, I played love games with Ulla. Omar Khayyam had said, "The moving finger writes and having written moves on." Time does not stop for anyone. Hotel Show The names in the following story have NOT been changed to protect the innocent. No one is innocent in THIS one!! * The office had closed at 9:00, and a few of us were hanging around afterwards finishing up some beer in the kitchen area. We all decided to head over to TGI Fridays to continue with the festivities. No real reason had been explained, we were all just having a good time, joking around. Craig and I drove our own cars, while Sherry hopped into Cindy's Blazer. We all met up, and sat around the corner of the bar. From left to right, it was Cindy, Sherry, myself and then Craig. Beers were certainly flowing that evening. Sherry and I had this attraction to each other, and we teased each other every chance we had. A few nights, we had stayed afterwards doing your typical making out and extremely heavy petting. We had also fucked a couple of times as well. But that was another story. I had grabbed one of Sherry's cigarettes and started smoking it. She told me later that made her hot watching me smoke. I'm not sure why, especially since I'm not a smoker in the first place. Craig had noticed her staring at me, and started talking shit, like he usually does when he's drunk (we all were, at that point). "Why don't you just fuck him, and get it over with," he tells Sherry. Cindy acted shocked at what he said; Sherry and I just laughed, since we knew better. "What are you talking about?" she asked him. "You two have been staring at each other all night, since the office. You might as well go and get it over with!" he answered. Then this came out of his mouth. "I'll tell you what. You two are so apparently horny, I'll pay you money if you two fuck in front of us (him and Cindy)" he states! Well, not that loud, since the bar wasn't that full. "I don't know about that!" Cindy quickly said. But she was laughing, and probably game for the whole thing. "I'm gonna need a couple shots for this!" I told them! Next thing I knew, there were three shots lined up in front of each Sherry and I. We looked at each other, and nodded our heads. The shots were gone, one after the other, and we paid for the tab. We all hopped into Cindy's Blazer, since she had the largest vehicle. Sherry and I sat in the back, while Cindy drove for a hotel. We started to warm each other up in the back seat, while Craig tried to lay the ground rules. They would split the cost of the room, AND pay each of us to have sex while they sat and watched. We were pretty much all for it at that point, not talking back since we were playing tonsil hockey with each other! We pulled into the parking lot of the Fairfield in. Craig gets out of the truck and gets the room, while Cindy tries to talk us out of it. I could tell that she was starting to get nervous about the whole thing. But our minds were already made up, and we didn't care. Whether Cindy wanted to watch or not, she was coming with us. Craig came back out to the truck, and we drove towards the back of the hotel, where the room was. We got to the 2nd floor, and found the room. Craig quickly grabbed 2 chairs and moved them towards the bed. As Cindy and Craig sat in the chairs, Sherry and I sat on the bed, but not doing anything at first. "Come on, we can't sit here forever with nothing going on!" Craig said. He was getting demanding at this point, which is thanks, or no thanks, to the beers that were consumed earlier. Sherry looked at me, and said, "Fuck it." She started to take her clothes off, like it was nothing. She was horny as hell, and I could tell! Craig started to clap, as he all of a sudden turned spectator to director. "Alright, Sherry. First I want you to get on your knees, and suck on Hector's dick. And make sure you take it all the way down when he's hard." She did exactly as she was told, not caring anymore. She knelt in front of me, undid my belt and jeans and grabbed at my cock. She started sucking my cock, while helping me to get my jeans and boxers off. Craig pipes up with; "I can't see what's going on!" I grabbed her hair to move it out of the way, while we turned a little to give them a better angle. She started slowly at first, taking my cock into her mouth half way, then inhaled more and more each time she pumped her head. I was too oblivious for a few moments of Craig and Cindy sitting not 6 feet from us to care. I just stared down at Sherry expertly sucking on my cock and playing with my balls. She deep-throated my cock, as I could feel her chin hit my balls. It was unbelievable! "OK, OK, enough of that. I want to watch you eat her pussy, Hector. I want you to lie down on the bed. Sherry, I want you to squat over his face, but lean forward, so I can watch his tongue lick your pussy." We did as instructed. She moved over my face and spread her legs so her pussy was just above my mouth. I started to lick up and down her already dripping pussy, trying to suck down as much of her pussy juice as I could. She tasted so good; my cock flinched a few times in anticipation of fucking her. "Use your hands and fingers to spread her pussy and ass," he said next. I had no problem with that. I know he wanted to get a better view of that dripping snatch of hers, and I was more than happy to oblige at this point! I moved my hands up and spread her juicy pussy lips open, while I started to suck on her clit. Her hips began to grind against my face. I sank a couple fingers into her pussy while licking her clit - "Oh, God," was her reply. I knew she liked a little ass play, so I removed one of my fingers, and started to play with her asshole, getting a fingertip into her. "Yyyeeeeeeeaaaaahhhhhhhh," Craig said, in a low husky voice. I somehow moved my head around a little so I could see what was going on with those two. Craig was leaning forward, almost hypnotized with what was going on. Cindy was sitting back, almost afraid to watch, but had her eyes peeled, none the less. I don't think she would have admitted it, but she liked watching us get it on! Nothing else was said by Craig, when Sherry finally stated loudly, "I want you to fuck me right now, Hector!" She quickly moved back away from my face, grabbed my hard cock, and guided it into her soaking pussy. Just to make sure they could see, we shifted a little on the bed, to give them full view. She slowly started to rock back and forth on my cock, as I squeezed her small but beautiful tits with my hands. She loved that. She began to rock faster as she fucked me on the bed. "I wanna watch your face as he fucks you, Sherry," Craig says. "What, do you want him to fuck me from behind?" she growled. She quickly got off my cock, and turned around, while I got up, and positioned myself behind her. She was in the position that I absolutely loved from her - ass up, face down! I got behind her and started to lick that pussy of hers from behind, then up to her ass, fucking her in the ass with my tongue. "Fuck me, don't eat me!" she demanded. Who was I to argue? I got on one knee, and quickly entered her pussy. I grabbed her hips for leverage, and slowly started to fuck her. From this vantagepoint, all four of us could watch each other. It was very surreal! Cindy had enough, getting up and saying, "Let's leave them alone, Craig. I can't watch anymore." Craig reluctantly got up, and they both walked out of the room. Before the door closed, Cindy told us that she'd drive him back to his car and be back to pick us up in about 30 minutes. That would be plenty of time for us to finish up by this time. The door closed behind them, and we fucked even harder than before. She looked back at me as I inserted a finger deep into her ass. She reached underneath and started to rub my balls while I fucked her holes. Somehow, she was able to reach her purse, and pulled out a small bottle of lube. I knew where this was going to go! (no pun intended). She handed it to me, as I pulled my cock out of her pussy. I used a couple of drops around her ass, as this was all that was needed (good stuff, I tell you). I used my fingers to rub it around, then inserted one finger. I slipped a second finger so she could get used to the feeling and relax a little more. I used my other hand to rub her pussy while I kissed and sucked on the firm cheeks of her ass. I started to fuck her ass with my two fingers and I could tell she was ready as she was grabbing at my hand. I placed a couple drops of lube on the head of my cock and worked it down the shaft. I was ready, and so was she. I moved closer to her, as she spread her ass cheeks with her hands. As I placed the head of my cock against her hole, she started to move back against me already. I gripped the base of my cock and pushed. The head popped into her ass, with accompanying sighs from both of us. She tensed up a little bit, which almost put me over the edge right then and there! I slowly pushed more of my cock into her ass. I could feel her hand rubbing her pussy frantically with excitement. "God, your cock feels so good in my ass. Fuck me with that hard cock! Fuck my ass!" she exclaimed. I started to fuck her for all I was worth. I could feel my balls slapping against her pussy. She muffled her screams as she orgasmed. I could feel her sphincter contract on my cock, which was too much for me to take any longer. "I'm gonna cum, baby. Tell me where you want me to cum!" "I want you to cum all over me. I want to watch you cum all over my tits and face!" she panted, between breaths. I pulled out of her sweet ass and stood up on the bed. She quickly turned over and leaned back on her elbows, watching me intently as I stroked my cock. I started to kneel down closer, but she told me to remain standing. She wanted to watch my cum fall from my cock onto her body. "Cum for me, baby, cum all over me." I could take no more as I started shooting load after load of hot cum. I tried to aim as best I could, and shot my load from her forehead to her tits. I kept stroking as my cum eventually dripped into her waiting mouth. She swallowed as much as she could, rubbing the rest over her tits. I finally knelt down over her, as she sucked me dry. We laid on the bed afterwards out of breath, until there was a knock on the door! It was Cindy, announcing that we had 10 minutes then we'd have to walk back to our cars. We quickly got up, and got cleaned up. We walked out of the hotel and got into Cindy's truck. Nothing was said the ride back, but we did get our $50 each! Hotel Shower I arrived back at the hotel around 8 after the conference was over. I had been sent to a large northwestern city by my company to attend a conference. The conference had been set up on short notice so it was sparsely attended; area hotels were also near empty due to the lack of attendees and the off-season. A little about myself. I'm a happily married male, thirty-five, and on the slim side. Not skinny anymore, but with a little hint of spare tire around the waste. My wife and I have been married for five years, and still have an incredibly great sex life. Not that "just met do it every hour" type of sex, but still intense every time, sharing fantasies with each other during fucking, and always involving lots of sweat, sore muscles, and orgasms. I had been at this conference for a couple of days now, and not scheduled to fly home for another couple of days. My hotel room had the requisite porn channel, so I had been having my fare share of quickie jack off sessions whenever the mood struck. This particular evening when I arrived back at the hotel, I felt like a swim. I changed into my swim shorts and headed to the indoor pool. I was the only one taking advantage of the pool, and after some laps, I got out and headed straight for a deck chair to dry off and read a little bit. About 20 minutes later, another guest arrived at the pool. I didn't recognize him from the conference; he must have been there on some other business. He stopped just inside the door, surveyed the empty room, and we exchanged hello nods. He picked a chair a couple of chairs down from mine, shed his robe, and dove into the pool for some laps of his own. He was probably in his mid 50s and looked to be in very good shape. About my height, but significantly stockier. Not fat, but pretty solid, with a good amount of body hair matted over most of his body. I should also mention that although I've never had a sexual experience with another man, I've always considered myself bisexual. I often enjoy fantasizing about having sex with other men; I've never been in the right time or place I guess you could say. And usually my fantasies are centered on men very much like this man, older, stronger, and more dominant. These particular fantasies have ended in some blinding orgasms by my own hand, let me tell you. So I felt that familiar twitch and tingle blow my stomach, I closed my eyes, set my book down on my chest, and let my mind float into another similar fantasy for a couple of minutes. A mild explosion of water startled me ten feet from my feet; he was exiting the pool right in front of me. Forgoing the ladder a few feet further down the edge of the pool, he pushed himself up and out of the water, landing gently on one knee, then standing up. Hello nods were again exchanged as he passed my chair on the way to his. Somewhat bewildered from the sudden end of my sexual daydreaming, I reached for my book, now on my stomach, and realized I had worked up a pretty respectable hard-on. Without a doubt, it had to be the first thing that greeted him as he pushed himself out of the water. Now I was REALY turned on, and anxious to get back to my room for a good jerking session. BUT THIS HOTEL HAD A SAUNA. I thought I could duck into the sauna for a couple of minutes and relax, let my hard-on wither in the heat and steam before retiring to my room. The sauna was tiny; essentially a couple of double stacked wood benches facing one another in a wood-plank room not more than 10X10. The steam almost burned the inside of my nose. I perched on the upper bench, leaned back against the wall, and well, relaxed in the steamy heat. No sooner than my erection started to shrink, the door opened and in came the older man from the pool. Our hello nods were again exchanged as he surveyed the tiny room. "Do you mind if I sauna nude? I really prefer it," he asked me in a matter-of-fact tone. "Not at all, please do," I replied. What a stroke of luck. This was going to give me some serious jack off material for later on in my room, although I was not going to be able to hide my hard-on. This might be fun. He untied his swim shorts, pushed them down to his knees, let them fall to his ankles, and stepped out of them. He sat down on the floor level bench, leaned back on the front of the next bench up. Very well built and stocky man indeed. He had a little bit of a stomach, with a nice cock and balls hanging just below a thick patch of black pubic hair. It was hard to tell from its flaccid state, but I guessed it was about the same size as mine. I'm between 6 and 7 inches when fully erect; thickness is about average I guess. I was quite hard at this point, my erection making a noticeable bulge in my lap. He was sitting opposite and one bench below me, so I wasn't sure if he could really even tell my state of arousal. His breathing became slow, deliberate and relaxed as he enjoyed the sauna. And he started to get an erection as well. As I watched, hi cock slowly came to life, twitching and swelling until he was fully erect. He sat there with his eyes closed, breathing regularly, with a full hard-on floating just above the hot wood. He was indeed about my size, definitely a little thicker. Bulging veins branched all around the shaft of his cock, and its head was swollen and plump. But the time I looked up, his eyes were open, and staring at me. I was caught red handed, and we both knew it. "Do you like what you see?" he asked. "Yes, I do," I responded after a slight pause, trying to figure out if this guy was safe or a creep. "Are you hard right now?" he asked. "Very hard," I replied. "Stand up and pull down your swim suit, I'd like to see you," he said in a soft, commanding tone. I wasn't getting any creepy feelings, only excitement, so I stood up on the bench facing him. I momentarily struggled to pull my wet nylon shorts over my hard erection and down my legs. There I was, with my wet swimsuit in a puddle around my ankles and a throbbing erection staring at this stranger old enough to be my father. "Now sit down on the bench facing me," he continued. He sat with his back still on the bench behind him, his hands at his side. I kept expecting him to begin to touch himself, but he didn't. His cock remained as hard as mine did though. "I notice you have a wedding ring. Are you married?" he asked. "Yes, very happily," I replied. "Are you attracted to men as well?" he continued. I hesitantly replied, "I like to fantasize about it a lot, yes. But I've never had an experience with another man." He responded, "Why don't you touch yourself while you tell me a little bit about what you fantasize about. Use your left hand to pinch your nipples, and your right to stroke your penis." I began to do as he asked; fairly confidant there weren't any other hotel guests who would be interrupting us. I spent the next ten minutes or so recalling different fantasies about sexual encounters with other men, some solo, some three-ways with my wife. I pinched and twisted my nipples and slowly jerked and stroked my cock as I talked. All the while my heart rate soared and my breathing became very heavy. He continued to sit calmly across from me, listening to my fantasies. Every once and a while he would grasp his cock and give it a slow, sensual pull; releasing it, and letting it bounce between his legs. He finally said, "Why don't we rinse off in the shower. I'd like you to get up, put a towel around your waist, walk to the shower room, and I'll be right behind you. I stood, wrapped a towel around my waist, bending my hard-on down under the tight towel wrap, and we walked into the adjoining shower room. "Take your towel off, put it on the bench here, and come with me into the shower," he said. He removed his towel as well, and walked into the shower, his cock still fully erect. "Stand here and face me," he said, pointing to a corner of the tiled shower room. He walked over to a shower and turned it on, adjusting the water temperature until it was comfortable. He stood under the stream of water, soaping up his entire body from head to toe, spending a great deal of time with his cock, pulling and squeezing it in slow, strong motions. "Come here," he instructed. I walked over to him, he stepped out of the stream of water, and I stepped into it, facing the wall. "Put your hands on the wall," he continued. He grabbed the bar of soap, and bean to work it all over my body. It didn't take more than a couple of seconds for him to get down to business and reach my cock, working the bar of soap and his slippery hands all over my hard-on, alternately cupping and gently pulling at my balls. I thought I would come right then and there, he sensed it, and abruptly halted the cock and ball work out I was receiving. He stood beside me, put his right hand on my stomach, and moved his left around to my lower back. He worked a big handful of suds down my back and into the crack of my ass, one finger tip tracing repeated lines from my scrotum to my tailbone, applying gentle pressure with his fingertip, causing it to dip into my asshole with each pass. I was in heaven. The hand on my stomach again moved down to my cock, this time grasping it tightly like you would grasp a handle. "Keep your hands on the wall," he instructed, beginning to slowly squeeze and milk my cock back and forth. Every couple of jerks he would alternately bend it up to my stomach, then almost straight down to the floor. I felt myself getting harder and harder, and closer to a white hot orgasm. One pass of his fingertip over my anus settled there, slowly pushing about half way in. He eased it all the way out, and slowly eased it back in, settling at what I think was almost his whole finger. He continued to squeeze, pull and jerk my cock as he worked his finger around rhythmically in my ass. The orgasm hit me like a truck, a blinding flash of light and intense waves of tingle. I could feel my cock convulsing in his tight grip - thick ropes of cum leapt out with each contraction, I could feel my anus squeezing tight around his finger in unison with the orgasm contractions. My knees became so weak I almost collapsed on the tile floor. Got that was powerful. I stood there in the water, still with my hands on the wall, gasping for breath. His finger was still up my ass and he continued to milk my shrinking cock. "Straighten up and stand upright please, put your hands at your side," he instructed as he slid his finger out of my ass and released my now flaccid cock. I did as he asked as he stepped under the spray of water to rinse the last of the suds from his body. "Did you enjoy that?" he asked. "Very much, that was amazing," I replied. "I am staying in room 218. I would like you to finish up with your shower, and come to my room in about an hour, if you'd like to" he said before he stepped out of the shower. I stood under the hot stream of water for a few minutes, rinsed the remainder of the soap off my body, and went to get my clothes. This was going to be a fun evening. Hotel Shower I sat in the chair, the hotel room is plush, with so many fine things, the antique furniture, the four poster bed, It was as though she were a child in a playground, there was a playful mood, she moved around the room discovering what there was in it, the mirror - she checked her lipstick finishing with a mwwwwwah looking directly at me in the reflection, a cheeky smile developing. How do I describe her, physically, ideal, a slim waist, one of those asses that as you follow it, it just has to be watched, not a wiggle just a perfect movement from walking, hips you just want to run your hands down, every time you see them, a perfect curve on each side, and firm breasts, about a handful sitting pert whether she wore a bra or not. She stood there leaning toward the mirror, the image, well god you had to see it, black heels, bare legs, and a long leather coat almost to the floor but raising a little as she leant forward, I could see the shape of her ass out behind her, any man could see she had "charm". "Could you pour me a drink please?" she said. "What would you like Helen, a lager?" "Guinness!" "Guinness?" He was taken aback a little. "A stout girl! You don't look it." A Guinness was in no way the image she portrayed he would have imagined her as a white wine spritzer type of girl, or even a bottled beer fan once in a while, but maybe that was his fantasy to see her lips around something. "I am." "O.K. a Guinness it is," I took it from the mini-bar and poured it for her, as I did he watched her move about the room my eyes flicked, drink, her, drink, her, mesmerising. She was walking around the large room with each stride she took I could see an ankle, a calf muscle, a knee, a thigh, all enticing pieces of flesh. I handed her the drink. "Thank you hunny." "Anything else I can get you?" "Could u put the shower on?" She asked. Wow. It was all I could think, I love that she is a little forward, not dominating but forward. "No problem" I went to the bathroom - rushing a little, as I hated not being in the room with her. As I switched it on, the steam flowed from it in waves, falling downward, around the spray, it was immediately hot - I let it run over my hand, it nearly burned me. "Lay on the bed with me while we wait for the shower to warm up." She said. If I told the truth we wouldn't need to, but second thoughts - Who wouldn't lie, so they could lay with her for a while. "I've put out some body wash for you, and some perfume for after." "Oooooo, baby, presents, for me?" She somehow curled herself onto the bed and stretched out at the same time enticingly - how come women can do that, unconsciously, and yet men just look awkward doing anything! I climbed on the bed and lay down beside her, I could near taste her perfume at the back of my throat. Feel her movement as she took every breath, I was on my back, and she snuggled in close to me. She leant over me. I looked into her eyes - trying to spot her intention. They were looking straight back. She stared back into my eyes, they were telling me to kiss her, softly. I lifted my hand and placed it gently on her cheek breaking our stare only to see where my hand touches her soft skin, I oh so gently touched her , the back of my fingers brushing her soft cheek, beckoning her forward. I lifted my head to gently kiss her for the first time today. Our lips touched and electric pulses travelled through me - after so long knowing her and not kissing, I wanted her to feel the same. She responded but so gently I heard an 'Mmmmm', sound so faint. It's a reaction, but so soft it enticed me to kiss harder. I gently push with my lips and get a positive reaction. I back off a little, and ease my tongue out and gently trace around her lips, feeling my way, as my eyes are closed, my mouth drinking in the taste of her, my hands feeling the softness of her face, my lips feeling the softness of her lips, my chest feeling her light weight upon it absorbing all the information to hand to treasure it. I kiss all around her lips, kiss the corners of her mouth, and feel her tongue just escaping her mouth, not wanting to disturb what I'm doing to her, but wanting to be involved in the play. "I need to shower!" And the moment passes... The leather of her coat squeaks a little, as I sit up to let her go to the shower, She climbs off the bed. I was leaving the option of whether I go in with her up to her - if she let go of my hand I leave her alone - if she holds it I go in. She keeps hold of my hand and half pulls me from the bed I walk into the bathroom behind her, still holding her hand, in her heels she is nearly as tall as I am. I wrap my arm around her waist and walk up close behind her I pull her collar down and kiss the nape of her neck her head falls forward I lift her hair and place more kisses on her neck a little to the side and whisper in her ear "Do you want me to stay?" "Yes, yes I do." With my hand round her waist I ease open the buttons of her jacket, The bottom one, the second one next, the middle one, the fourth one, the fifth has been open all along. The coat is undone, but only just open, the paleness of her flesh only just exposed against the black of the leather. I turn her slightly so she can see herself in the full-length mirror Her head leans back but she still watches in the mirror as I kiss her neck. "Are you getting warm with all this steam Helen?" "Yes... Very hot!" As I kiss her neck I tell her to take her coat off - by asking her to do it, it's her agreeing that's what she wants to happen. Her hands go to her lapels, her elbows against her side, she opens the top to expose her breasts, but not her nipples, she looks directly in the mirror at me, it's the first time I will see anything that wouldn't normally be covered by a bikini, my anticipation is palpable. She stares into my eyes and I stare back She opens her coat at the shoulders keeping it close at the waist "Mmmmmmm," is all I hear from myself, as she exposes all her breasts to me, and drops her coat into her arms just above her waist. I'm not looking at her breasts - I'm looking straight into her eyes She turns her head to kiss me. After a while of passionate, tongue filled kisses, and sideways glances at the mirror drinking in the shape and curves of her, her whole body follows and turns "Mmmmmmmmmm." Again escapes my lips. She wraps her arms around my neck and we passionately kiss, deeper more lustful, the coat drops to the floor, soft leather quietly squeaking into a pile. I place my hands on her tiny waist and pull her right in to me kissing slowly she seems so fragile, so slim, all the confidence it must have taken to be naked under that coat is removed by the way her head dips into my shoulder and she holds me tight, passionately, she not so confident she has just done it for me, that makes it ten times more erotic and immediately I start to pulse. The eroticism of the situation - me fully clothed, her naked against me, she raises her arms to my shoulders holding my head. How can I avoid it --I look in the mirror and close my eyes to burn the image of her naked except for heels, from the top down, her arms curled around my head Her shoulders raised slightly to hold her arms Her shoulder blades visible, tensed under her skin, The ribs in her back, down the narrowing curve to her waist, where my arms wrap around her tightly. The gentle, exquisite shape of her ass, with just the slightest hint of a tan line, diagonally across her cheeks. Down her thighs with the shape of regular toning exercise or maybe regular walking not big but toned under the skin. Her calves gently shaped and taught, as she stands not on tiptoe but stretched up in those black heals. The entire image burns onto the inside of my eyelids, god I want to kiss that back from top to bottom, then down the legs coat her nakedness in kisses. She kisses me more passionately - perhaps she thought my concentration ought to be on turning her on, I kissed her back, she pulls apart from me a little as we kiss, maintaining our contact at the lips, she undoes the buttons of my shirt, she pulls my shirt out of my trousers and pushes it back over my shoulders, not breaking our kiss amazingly the kiss is just getting more passionate, she unbuttons my trousers, undoes the zip. Pushes my trousers over my hips they fall to the floor I would move them with my hands, but they are taking great pleasure just by touching the skin around her waist, her head moves away from my face and nuzzles into my neck, I can feel all her body against mine, her thighs, her stomach, the pressure of her breasts, flattened against my chest, and her rigid nipples, almost biting into my skin, telling me her passion. She kisses my neck. "Mmmmmmmmmmm." Escapes me again. Oh how I love that, she kisses firmer on the tendons of my neck, hooks her fingers in my white boxer shorts, and starts to push them down. They slide over my ass ok, but the front gets a little stuck, you wiggle them a little and they are released, and you push them down, you tease by moving your body all the way down as you push the shorts to the floor - but it is the most excruciating tease as you look and then move straight back up my body. I step out of them, and we stand and kiss naked flesh to naked flesh finally. I lead her to the shower - open the door, she steps in stretching her arms to test the water, Its just right, you step in and I watch as I stand behind you, The water flattens your hair to your body, water falls over your skin in tiny droplets, I love a wet body and wet hair. I love the way water flows - as a child I would watch droplets race down a window, as an adult, I watch droplets cascade like a rolling ball, sucking in the next downhill droplet, and depositing a trail of tiny droplets behind, from a shoulder, down the curve of a pert breast, the pause on the nipple before the leap off like a base jumper on his latest mission. I watch them roll down your chest between your breasts as you nipples stiffen further and your hands wash the water all over you. I pick up the sponge and the body scrub. Squeeze some onto the sponge and rub her shoulders. As I do the soapy bubbles roll down her back, in and out of all the curves, like a child on one of those giant slides you get at the fairground, the bubbles speed up as they travel over all the curves, of her shoulders, down her back, roll over the top of her ass, move back in on her cheeks, the underside of her ass, then speed up over the less curved areas of her thighs and a final bump over your calves. I kneel down behind her and rub her legs with the soapy sponge The backs, The sides, The thighs, The calves, "Mmmmmmmmmmmmm." I hear it, but this time it's not me. I look up and see you have stretched your arms up against the wall as though you are about to be searched by the police. You open your legs a little. "I need you to eat me baby." I'm taken a back by her saying that, but as I kneel there behind her, there is nothing I want more. I run my hands up each calf to her knees, as I do she leans into the wall, my hands pass and rub up her silky, slippery thighs. Her ass rotates outwards and upwards, towards me. "Eat me baby, now, I need it right now. You've got me almost there already." As her ass rotates I slide my hands up and spread her ass cheeks. I can see her pussy is wide open her outer lips are engorged, full, the soft delicate inner pink skin is there, open, exposed, with water trickling across it, just that sensation must be near intolerable, as I watch her I notice little movements, her hips oscillating back and forth opening her pussy more it seems with each rearward movement. What do I do first, touch her, lick her. As I hesitate she takes my decision from me "For fuck sake if you don't eat me now I'm going to collapse." I extend my tongue and make first contact with her pussy lips, she immediately drops down, part from final relief that she will be licked, part from desire that she needs more pressure, but her knees bend and her ass drops down on me, her pussy smothering my mouth, how does a girl get so turned on? Her pussy was moving back fast and forwards slow against my flattened tongue. Dragging across her clit then down her lips, with each pass I could taste her more, it started off almost sweet but with each pass a more musky taste became apparent, she was leaking juices all over my tongue, each backwards thrust caused a 'meeewing' in her. I needed air, I moved my mouth away from her pussy I could see its openness, her inner lips exposed her soft skin full, she was horny. I raised my hand and eased two fingers into her soaking wet pussy. As I slowly pushed my longest two fingers inside her, she raised up, to make sure they didn't enter her too fast. She was sensitive. I made sure they faced forwards curled them around and rubbed her g-spot, she lowered herself slowly back down on my fingers. I love the feeling of a G-spot, kind of like the roof of your mouth - the soft skin covering the harder under layer and sensitive, oh yes sensitive, (not that the roof of your mouth is anywhere near as sensitive). But the feeling to touch it is very similar. As I curled my finger along it, with each pass I could feel her stomach tense, and her back arch a little. I could see her ass tighten at the end of each stroke, along with a throb and a pulse in her pussy, and I swear a little more juice on my fingers. "Oh god keep doing that and there'll be as much cum as there is water." I slowed and held my fingers still inside her, her body moved, involuntarily, "Why have you stopped?" "I just want to watch you, carried away with being turned on, moving in a way that no one else sees" "Don't you stop now... Don't you dare stop now...I'll never forgive you... and you will never see me like this again if you stop now...make me cum. I need to come now" The desperation was palpable in her voice, and the glare she gave me as she finished saying it staring at me as her mouth, slightly open, gasped for air. Her pussy still clenching, and releasing, at my still fingers, the rise and fall of her ass as she slowly tried to ride them. I turned my fingers around inside her and stood up, my forearm over her ass, my fingers still inside her pussy. I reached for her face and kissed her as she stayed in the same position, only moving her head to accommodate the kiss, she cut it short. "Now make me cum, or I will never forgive you." The words were direct but not harsh, there was even a hint of coyness in them, if that's possible while saying that. There was a plea, a longing, a begging, a wanting, a needing and a demanding all rolled into one. I found her cervix, some women love to have it manipulated, some say that by tickling or moving the end of it just immediately spreads the sensation through the whole of the stomach, the hips the pelvis, the ass, and makes it all ten times more sensitive. She was no exception. I placed a little pressure on it pushing it backwards a little, towards her ass, she near sat down on my fingers and hand, she was trying to get that much pressure on it, I think she was on tip toes. I flicked it back and forth a little and there it was. "Oh baby," "Yes." "Oh yeah... I'm gonna." "Gonna what baby...Say it" I carried on sweeping my fingers backwards and forwards inside her, my knuckle brushing her g spot at the front of the stroke, my fingertips brushing her cervix on the back of the stroke. "I'm Gonna cum baby...I'm gonna cum... All over your hand baby... Oh yeah... Oh fuck baby I'm cu...u...u...u...ming." At that point it became a combination of moans, attempted statements, and profanity that even I don't use. It's safe to say that she was lost inside her orgasm, I'm not sure if she knew it was me, the selfish side of me needed her to know it was me. As she started to come down from it I knelt down and supported her, she was still in the heavy breathing stages, her legs were only just supporting her, so I cradled her waist as I did I leant down and gave her one of those 'don't forget it was me you were with' kisses the ones that are always through the heavy breathing, with dry lips and tongues from the exertion of orgasm, the ones that you know can only end with the words "I Love You" As her legs gave way I pulled her backwards into me and lowered myself on to the floor of the shower, thank god these hotels made them as though they are a small room on their own, we were in a position of almost spooning but with me sat on the floor leaning against the wall and her on top of me, protecting her from the hardness of the tiles. We lay for what seemed a lifetime, entwined in arms and legs, almost foetal positions around each other she expanded and contracted as her breathing started to slow a little. But in my arms, with me wrapped around her. Only then as I came back around from being totally absorbed in her did I feel the water trickling over me. The sensation as its little rivulets formed tiny puddles in available spaces between her skin and mine. The tickle as one would overflow and there it was - I was a child again watching water trickle down a window, cuddling up to someone I love without hesitation. Feeling nothing but love.