“Alright, so in the morning we’ll get another group together to go ashore. A couple of them that almost shit their pants today, they stay behind this time. Pick out guys that can handle themselves,” Karl said. “We’ll bring our trading materials along with us, see if we can’t bribe our way into getting to see what’s what around here.”“So you really think we can make friends with those island assholes?” Jack asked.“And why not? Besides, there’s no choice. I’ve got to see for myself what this Dong is,” Karl replied.“Just another islander legend. They needed a god to worship, Dong is it.” Anglerod theorized.“Great, we’re here to make a film about a myth,” Jack complained.“Bullshit,” Karl shot back. “That wall’s not there for no reason.”“You said yourself those people don’t even remember anything about when it was built,” Jack argued.“Did you see the gate, though? They’ve kept that thing together. There’s something in that island they want to keep in there,” Karl insisted. Suddenly,
I was married for 30 years, but my dear wife had died two years before after a short illness. Of course, I grieved, but for many years I had availed myself of the bodies of nubile young escorts, and saw no reason to stop now.Over the last few years I had become deeply attached to a young 24 year-old Polish girl, Juliya, who not only gave me tremendous sexual pleasure, but who now that I was unattached, was only too happy to spend weekends away with me on holiday. She was also rampantly bi-sexual, and her list of ‘Likes’ was unlimited.It was mid-June, and I had booked a gite in Provence, ten miles inland from Nice, in the grounds of large olive groves. There were two cottages there, about 100 yards apart, but other than sharing a swimming pool, they were entirely separate. The properties had been magnificently restored and were fitted out to the highest standard.Juliya and I had flown to Nice and we picked up a hire car and arrived at the cottage around 3pm. The owner, Therese, came
As we walked up the gravel path to the pool, he stirred and woke. I was expecting him to be surprised – but he calmly climbed to his feet (allowing Juliya to feast her eyes on a very splendidly long cock swinging between his legs), wrapped a towel around himself and moved to us and greeted us.He was French, but his English was impeccable. “Hello, I’m Paul, and this lazy young lady is my wife, Chloe.” He shook hands with me, kissed Juliya three times and then reached down and slapped his wife’s bum. “Wake up, cherie, we have company.”Turning back to us, he said, “I hope you are not embarrassed. We did intend to be clothed when you arrived, but we were so tired after our drive from Paris that we both fell asleep.” By now Chloe had awoken and risen to face us – a VERY pleasant prospect. The front was just as perfect as the back, with wonderful breasts, perhaps D size, and a cute little thatch of red hair framing her pussy. Unlike her husband, she didn’t bother to cover herself before g
I fell onto the bed and she rolled on top of me, kissing me frantically and telling me what a wonderful fuck I had given her. We lay there kissing and petting for a while, then she said, “I think it’s time we had something to eat – we have a lot of sex still to enjoy, and we will need all our energy!” She jumped off the bed and pulled me to my feet. As we walked towards the kitchen, we passed the open door of the other bedroom, and saw that Juliya was still frantically bouncing vigorously and squealing encouragement. Chloe stopped and watched, then whispered to me, “She is totally sensational – I hope she charges top price, she deserves it. I’m really looking forward to having her for myself, make sure you give her to me. In fact,” she continued, “give her to me tonight and I will give you a lovely surprise! Now, let’s get a barbeque ready.”I followed her tight naked bum into the kitchen and helped her carry all the necessary supplies out to the stone barbeque, which was beside the
I slapped her bum and told her to turn over and mount Paul, his cock slipping easily into her pretty rosebud asshole. She was sitting on him, moaning softly at the sensation, but I put my hands on her shoulders and laid her backwards so that Paul could wrap his arms around her breasts. I lifted her legs up and spread them, then eased myself down so that my cock was lined up with her damp cunt.“Don’t wait, baby, please hurry, I need you both in me NOW!” she squealed, and then gave a great groan as I pushed hard and drove my cock into her, feeling Paul’s prick pressing through from below – Therese was sobbing gently, begging for us to stop, begging for us to shag her – we just ignored her and fucked and buggered her as hard as we could. In all the times I have ever had sex, no night ever equalled that one for frantic and wonderful sex. Therese was unstoppable – she was fucked and buggered by us both, simultaneously and separately, was spit roast (she had a truly talented mouth for oral
I did, the sound of my hand on her buttock echoing round the room. “Don’t stop, babe, and harder, it makes me cum!” And I did and as the blows got harder and harder, I felt her whole body start to quiver, and the tightening of her cunt getting harder and harder, and my balls preparing to release.The noise when we both orgasmed was unbelievable – she screaming obscenities, my hands landing vicious blows on her bum and me crying out with relief as I filled her cunt with spunk – and then we both collapsed onto each other.After a couple of minutes, Therese’s voice from the door said, laughingly, “That could only be Chloe and her squeezing orgasm – what a lucky man you are, Richard. My only regret in being a woman is that I will never get to experience it! Mind you,” she said, holding Juliya’s hand as they both came and sat on the bed with us, “Chloe and I have both had the most wonderful night with the divine Juliya – what a lucky man you are, Richard”Juliya came and kissed me and said
Any kind of rational thought was impossible, as by now she had rolled me over on my back, her tongue was licking my ear and she was gently masturbating my rigid cock. “I will be yours to use in any way you desire, mistress,” I moaned in pleasure.“Wonderful, lover, you will have the most wonderful night, and because you agreed so quickly, once the party is over, when I spend the night of bliss with the sublime Therese, I am going to let you spend the night plundering Chloe’s delicious body.”By now, Juliya’s head was resting on my chest and she was biting my nipples whilst increasing the pace of masturbating my cock, so it was hard for me to concentrate, but a question occurred to me. “And what about Paul when the four of us are otherwise fucking each other?”“That’s what I love about the French – they are so open about their sex. Apparently Paul has a young girl, Sophie, only 19, who has been his mistress for nearly a year, and she will be coming to the party and will stay on afterwa
“This is a cock cage,” she explained, holding it up. It was transparent plastic, shaped like a slightly over-sized cock. She slid my slack cock into it, then fitted a series of clamp rings around both my balls and cock, so that my cock was securely enclosed. She then took a large steel ring out, and placed it round my neck and locked it shut. She then attached a long silver lead to the ring.“There you are, my little submissive,” she grinned. “You are going to be the belle of the ball. Now, on your hands and knees and let’s open you up.” I did as she said, and I felt her release the air pressure in the butt plug and drew it out easily. “Let’s see how open you are.” So saying I felt her insert fingers into my arse. “Perfect, four fingers easily, that should allow the biggest cock up there. Come slave, time to go.”So we left the cottage, both masked, but with me wearing my cock cage and being lead like a slave on a lead. Outside Paul and Chloe were waiting for us, and both stuck finger