Haziran 23, 2020

Bitter Lemons – Part 2

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Bitter Lemons – Part 2Bitter Lemons – Part 2Part 1 can be found here – https://xhamster.com/stories/bitter-lemons-part-1-690552.Part 2 will make more sense if you read Part 1 first.This is all my own work and copyright remains with me.—“You think they’ll definitely be here?”, asked Ben as we climbed out of the taxi into the warm late evening sun.”No idea”, I replied. “I just had that one letter and don’t have contact details for her. It just said she’d be in the piano bar with her friend at eight o’clock tonight”.”I wonder what her friend’s like? She might be a moose”.”In that case she’s yours”, I laughed.”No way Pedro”, laughed Ben quoting ‘Del Boy’ and patting his man-bag, “I’ve got the massage oil, condoms and lube. That red haired lass was on the NAAFI checkout again when I bought the lube yesterday. Got a wink. That’s the third bottle I’ve bought off her”.”Sergeant Costa’s wife”, I said.”Really? Fuck. I thought I was on a promise”.”Perhaps you are, but you better not let Costa catch you. He’s a rugby front row and a very good boxer”.”Aren’t the rugby team off to Canada for three weeks soon?”.”I’m telling you, he’ll rip your balls off”.”If he finds out”.As this was our seventh or eighth visit to the Churchill Hotel we were more confident than the first time, so nodded to the concierge and walked straight into the lobby. “Anyway, I wouldn’t have had to buy more lube yet if you hadn’t left that big bottle in the shower last time Charlie was here”, said Ben quietly.”I was distracted”, I offered weakly.”What, because you had your cock up Charlie’s ass?”.”Yeah”, I laughed, “Fuck, she was tight”.”Perhaps she’ll let me this time, or her friend”.”Well, Charlie did say in her letter that her friend had said we should bring plenty of lube”.”How’s the time?”, Ben asked.”Ten to eight. Let’s go out to the terrace bar, we don’t want to be sitting in the piano bar waiting for them like a pair of prats”.”Good evening gentlemen, what can I get you?”, asked the barman in his white jacket.”Ah, Keo and a Charlie please George”, replied Ben, reading his name tag.Looking around I could see no sign of Charlie. “Can’t see her in here”.”From where I’m standing I can see the elevators through that window, ‘course they may already be in the other bar”.As I took a sip of my Keo beer, Ben poured his Carlsberg. Looking at me he said, “I wonder how Taff’s enjoying his sister’s wedding, probably shitfaced by n…., shit!”.Before I could respond a male voice behind me said, “Well, good evening gentlemen”.Turning, I found myself looking at the CO – Lt Col Webster with his wife, plus the Quartermaster, the Adjutant and two Company Commanders, all with their wives. They must have been out on the veranda. Putting my beer down I said, “Good evening Sir…, Ma’am”. Obviously, on base and in uniform I would have saluted, or ‘braced up’ if out of uniform – unlike American soldiers, British soldiers only salute in uniform and then only if wearing a hat. Due to the terrorist threat we were under orders not to acknowledge officers off base if in civvies, though with the CO’s handlebar moustache and bearing, it was pretty obvious what he was. It’s also tradition that when faced with a group of officers, you present your compliments to the senior officer and ignore the rest.”So what are you up to Corporal Cumberpatch, Corporal Allen?”, the CO asked quietly.”Just waiting for our ladies Sir”, I replied.”Jolly good, looking very smart. Glad to see you both getting out and about, too many soldiers sitting in the NAAFI on a Saturday night for my liking”.”And you Sir, a celebration?”, asked Ben.”Cynthia’s birthday”, replied the CO, gesturing towards his wife, “We’re having dinner”.”Well happy birthday Ma’am, we hope you have a lovely evening”, said Ben.”Why thank you gentlemen, likewise”, she replied smiling.With the Adjutant holding the door open, the CO nodded, “Gentleman”. Ben and I stood there smiling stupidly as they filed out; the ladies smiling, their husbands looking puzzled. The last to leave was the Quartermaster – Ben’s boss – who raised one eyebrow as he went past.As the door swung closed, we breathed a sigh of relief. “Fuck”, said Ben, “Imagine if Charlie had walked in then, she believes we’re Ruperts”.I shrugged, “A chance we take I suppose, it’s worked well so far”.Ben drank some of his beer and chuckled, “Fuck yeah, that American teacher last week was a dirty bitch, I think I could get used to blow jobs with a finger up my ass. Not sure I’d want her teaching my k**s though! Nice tits for fifty”.”Christ, she was fucking noisy”, I said, “I like a bit of moaning and groaning, but all that, “Fuck me, fuck me, do it harder, oh you feel so good, make me come, fill my cunt, oh you’re so good, make me come, oh god, you’re so big, fuck me hard, oh yes”, was doing my head in. She got the hump when Taff told her to “Shut the fuck up”.”Didn’t stop him fucking her ass twice. I’ve got his little camera in my bag”, said Ben.”bloody hell Ben! Charlie’ll crucify you if she finds out”.”Nah, I’m going to be up front about it. Offer to take some and give her the film. It’s up to her what she does with it. Thought they might like a souvenir”.”I’d tread lightly if I was you. She sounded well pissed in her letter”.”Perhaps she’ll have seen the funny side by now”.”Somehow I doubt it. Perhaps we ought to apologise, test the water as it were, see what she says”.”Okay, come on drink up, it’s ten past, I need a fuck”.—Standing just inside the piano bar which appeared about half full, we looked around. “Same table as last time”, said Ben nodding towards the far side of the room, “But her friend’s half hidden by that plant”.”And over there sitting at two tables is the CO and his crowd. I’d assumed they were going straight into the restaurant”.”Fuck ’em”, said Ben, “We’re not doing anything wrong”.”Let’s get drinks”, I said and walked towards the bar. I could see that the barman was Theo, as it had been every time we’d been here.”Good evening gentlemen, it must be Saturday night, only two of you?”.”family duties”, said Ben.Theo nodded, “Two G&Ts and how many brandy sours?”.”Two please Theo”, I said.”Now”, said Theo leaning on the bar, “Shall I save on the washing up and put the vodkas in straight away?”.I couldn’t help laughing, “No, just as they come thanks”.”Ah”, said Theo with a wink, “No vodka, you two must be on a promise. I can do you a jug for seven pounds if you want?”.”Okay, skip the gins, we’ll have a jug of brandy sour and four glasses please Theo, and one for yourself”.”Thank you, a tab as usual?”.”Yes please”, I said, handing over my credit card.”Do you think they’ve seen us?”, Ben asked me.”Don’t think so”, I replied.”Here’s your credit card and your tab number”, said Theo, “I’ll send your drinks over, which table?”.I pointed, “Far side, by the big plant”.”Ah yes, I saw them come in. I think one of them was here only recently”.”That’s right”, said Ben.”So”, said Theo with a big grin and leaning forwards, “She’s come back for more, you must be good. I hear that the American lady you er…, entertained last Saturday, had all her meals in her room for the next two days. Enjoy your evening gentlemen, your drinks will be over in a few minutes”.As we walked towards the table, I wondered how Charlie would react on seeing us. It had been two months since she wrote the letter; would she have had second thoughts? Was this some sort of revenge set-up? I needn’t have worried. Charlie looked up and broke into a huge smile. “Boys! We were getting worried we were being stood up, take a seat. This is my friend Nina, Nina this is Liam and Ben”.For some reason I’d been expecting Charlie’s friend to be her age – mid forties, so was quite surprised to see a gorgeous petite woman in her mid to late thirties, slim with high cheekbones and short, pixie style brown hair. She was wearing a pale blue summer dress with white sandals. The dress was low enough to give a tantalising view of her small round breasts. Charlie looked radiant in a white dress and sandals with her hair cascading over her shoulders. Glancing at her hand, I saw her wedding ring was gone.”So where’s Taff – the third musketeer?”, asked Charlie as we sat opposite them.”Somewhere in Wales that has no vowels and is unpronounceable”, said Ben, “Attending his sister’s wedding”.”So”, said Nina with an impish grin and sparkling green eyes, “One each”.”Nina!”, said Charlie.”What?”, said Nina, “They know what we’re here for, what’s the point of being subtle?”.”Brandy sours?”, said a waiter appearing at my side.”Please”, I said watching him put the jug and four glasses on the table.”Ah”, said Nina, “The famous brandy sours, the reason for the fall from grace of my best friend”.”As you’re both going to be drinking with us from the same jug”, said Charlie, “I’m guessing there are no ‘additives’ in there?”.”No”, I laughed, “As per the barman’s recipe”.”Well you two go ahead while we finish our wine”.”I hope it’s not Cypriot wine”, chuckled Ben.”No, I made that mistake last time. Do they make a decent Cypriot wine?”.”If they do”, I said, “I’ve never found it”.”When I was here last time, the barman tried to get me to have some Commandaria wine”, said Charlie, “Have you tried it?”.”Only once”, I said, “It’s supposed to date back a thousand years and is a local delicay. It tasted like last year’s Christmas sherry to me”.Charlie laughed,”I consider myself to be well travelled and have sampled many ‘local delicacies’; my late husband used to insist we try them, but no more. I’ve reached the conclusion that it is a con dreamt up by local tourist and marketing boards to shift inedible crap that the locals wouldn’t touch with a ten foot barge pole. Have you ever seen a local actually eat or drink one of these so-called ‘delicacies’? – No”.”I don’t know about that Charlie”, said Nina laughing, “I seem to remember you enjoyed that local delicacy you sampled in Trinidad at Christmas”.”Nina!”, shrieked Charlie, going deep red.”Ooh, tell us more Nina”, said Ben leaning forwards with a grin.”No, don’t!”, said Charlie.”Oh Charlie”, laughed Nina, “You’re so funny sometimes. You’re about to be fucked by two guys whose cum you’ve already swallowed and who have fucked every hole in your body – now you’re going all shy?”.Charlie covered her face with her hands and groaned.”I don’t know if Charlie told you, but she and her husband ran a chain of jewellers which meant they couldn’t go on holiday together. My late husband worked as a senior engineer on the North Sea oil rigs, so he was away a lot. I used to go on holiday with Charlie and our husbands would go on golf trips”.”So what happened in Trinidad”, I asked, ignoring Charlie’s glare.”Well, we were staying at a very nice resort with a private stretch of beach”, continued Nina, “There was a calypso night and we both drank far too many rum cocktails. About 2am we decided to go for a walk on the beach. It was nearly a full moon and the sea looked beautiful. We’d gone about a mile – well off the private beach – when we saw two lights in the water. As we got closer, we saw it was two black men waist deep in the water fishing. We stood and watched them for a while until one caught a big fish. He turned around to bring it back to the beach, saw us and waved. Charlie kept saying we should go back but I thought it would be rude to just turn and walk away”.”We didn’t know who they were and the resort had warned us not to wander off the resort”, said Charlie.”Which turned out to be complete rubbish”, said Nina. “It was a con to get you to spend your money on the resort. The islanders are lovely, I’d love to go back. Anyway, it turned out they were teenage brothers who worked as maintenance men at the resort. As we chatted his brother came out of the surf with another fish – apparently they are attracted to the lights. Charlie kept saying we should go, but there was something about the moonlight and water droplets on their dark skin. I’ll skip some of the details, but twenty minutes later I was on my knees sucking a gorgeous black cock. Looking to my right I saw nervous little Charlie on her hands and knees on the sand beng fucked from behind by the biggest black cock I’ve ever seen”.”Oh god”, moaned Charlie.”They were both fairly inexperienced so didn’t last long, but Christ could they come; it was running down my front. Charlie had to walk back to the resort bandy legged with cum dribbling down both legs”.”That’s not true…, not the bandy legged bit anyway”, said Charlie draining her wine, “Give me some of that brandy sour Ben, I wish you had spiked it now Liam”.”So how did you two meet?”, asked Ben, sensing it was time to change the subject.”Nina was a bridesmaid at my sister’s wedding and we hit it off”, said Charlie trying to regain her composure. “We’ve been best friends ever since”.”Charlie was my rock when Peter died”, said Nina taking Charlie’s hand, “He was on Piper Alpha and was killed in the first explosion”.”Shit!”, said Ben.”But that’s in the past”, said Nina, “Life has to go on. We didn’t have k**s and the insurance and compensation keeps me comfortable”.”So is this your first visit to Cyprus?”, I asked.Nina nodded as she drank her sour, “Though I’ve been to quite a few of the Greek islands with Charlie”.”When did you both arrive?”, asked Ben.”Well”, said Charlie, “It was supposed to be nine last night but they had a problem with the plane at Gatwick; we eventually got into Larnaca at two this morning so it was nearly four when we finally got to our room. We slept ’til eleven then had lunch and walked along to the old port and the castle”.”That’s a long walk”, said Ben, “Especially at midday!”.”Tell me about it!”, laughed Nina, “We got a taxi back. I don’t know how you can work as a soldier in this heat”.”We don’t, we start early and finish at one-thirty, it’s just duty personnel and patrols after that. The medics run a system called the Heat Stress Index. It’s a daily forecast updated five times a day based on temperature, humidity and wind. Restrictions kick in at twenty-nine and all training and organised sport stops at thirty-two.””So…”, said Nina, “You’re free every afternoon?”.Ben nodded, “Pretty much, except Mondays”.”Personal tour guides!”, said Nina excitedly.”You might not like us”, I said.”Oh, from what Charlie’s told me, I’m going to like you both”, said Nina with a twinkle.Ben filled the ladies glasses then added the remainder to ours. Looking round he caught the eye of the waiter and pointed to the empty jug. “Are you trying to get us drunk?”, asked Nina, “So you can do naughty things to us?”.”Absolutely”, laughed Ben.”Ooh, good”, said Nina. “So is this how you usually spend your Saturday nights – chasing older women?”.”Sometimes”, admitted Ben, “Though Charlie was the first…, and the best”.”Perhaps I can topple her crown?”, chuckled Nina. “And Charlie tells me you’re officers?”.”Yup”, said Ben.”Really?”, said Nina.”Really?, said Charlie raising an eyebrow.”Shit!”, muttered Ben.”Look I’m sorry, we just thought…, well…”, I stammered.”You’d pull better if you were officers?”, asked Charlie.”Something like that. Look, if you want us to go we will, we’ll understand”.Charlie looked at us both, then sat back, “Actually, I’ve known since before I wrote to you. If it made a difference I wouldn’t have written, and we wouldn’t be sitting here”.”How did you figure it out?”, asked Ben.”Liam had given me his name and military address but I lost it. I knew it was Liam and you can’t forget Cumberpatch. So I rang the hotel here guessing they regularly take reservations from the military. I spun them a story and they gave me the number for the Officers Mess on the garrison. I rang that and spoke to a Corporal. I said I needed to speak to an officer called Liam Cumberpatch. He said that the only Liam Cumberpatch he knew was a Corporal who worked in Training Wing. So that gave me Liam Cumberpatch, Training Wing, Episkopi Garrison. All I needed was the BFPO number, so I went into the Army recruiting office in Brighton with the envelope and said I was writing to my nephew but had lost the BFPO number. The Sergeant there looked it up in a book for me”.”And your not mad?”, I asked.”No. Well…, not about that”.”Ah, the photos, sorry about that, it seemed funny at the time”, I said, trying to look contrite.”Oh god, you should have seen the look on Charlie’s face when she saw them, I’ll never forget it”, giggled Nina.”I can see it’s funny now, but at the time I would have happily killed all three of you”.”Those were the only photos, I promise”, I said, “There are no others”.”I’d like some photos as souvenirs”, said Nina with a cheeky grin.”Well..”, started Ben.”No!”, said Charlie.”Let him finish Charlie”, said Nina.”Well, I’ve got Taff’s camera with me, and was thinking that maybe if we took some, then gave you the film? You would have the only film, Liam and I would keep nothing”.”And where do you think we would get photos like that printed?”, asked Charlie.”My niece”, said Nina.”What?”, said Charlie.”My niece Bethany. Well actually she was Peter’s niece but I still keep in touch. She’s deputy manager at a Happysnaps. She won’t say anything, I’ve got too much dirt on her. Come on Charlie, it’ll be fun; you could have one framed and hang it on your wall!”.Charlie looked at the three of us then grinned, “Okay, but you promise to give us the film?”.”Absolutely”, said Ben.”Your drinks Sir”, said the waiter putting down four clean glasses and two glass jugs of brandy sour.”I only ordered one jug”, Ben objected.The waiter smiled as he collected the empty jug and glasses, “This one is yours Sir, on your tab, the other one is compliments of the military gentleman with the large moustache on the far side of the room”.As I looked across, the CO’s party were rising to follow a waiter. Grinning, the CO caught my eye and raised his glass. I nodded in thanks.”Who are they?”, asked Nina.”Our CO and bosses”, said Ben.”Well next time you see him say thank you for us”, said Charlie.”I will”, said Ben pouring the glasses.”What’s the matter?”, asked Charlie looking at Nina.”I was hoping we could go upstairs after this jug – I’m so fucking horny, I’ll be leaving a wet patch on this chair when we leave”.”Nina!”, said Charlie.”Well I am!”, laughed Nina, “I can’t help thinking about the things you told me, and now I’m here sat next to these young, handsome men, the tension is unbearable”.”If I have a word with the barman, I expect he’ll let us take a jug upstairs”, I suggested.”That’s a good idea, thank you Liam”, said Charlie.”So Nina”, said Ben sitting back, “When Charlie was here last time, we helped her fulfill some of her fantasies. What are your secret desires?”.”Oh my”, she said drinking more of her sour and sighing. “Where do I start…? When I met Peter, I was f******n. He was the only boyfriend I ever had, the only man I ever had sex with. Don’t get me wrong; I loved him with all my heart and there isn’t a day goes by where I don’t think of him…, but he was…, not very good in bed. Even when we were young he had trouble maintaining an erection and he suffered terribly from premature ejaculation. Effectively, we had no sex life. But I accepted that and was totally faithful to him, never even kissed another man. When he died, I wanted to maintain that faith, it seemed wrong to go with another man even though Peter was gone. I stuck to that, until that night on the beach in Trinidad. It opened my eyes”. She chuckled nervously and continued, “There are things that most women have done that I never have. When I saw the photos of you and Charlie, and heard what she told me, I knew I had to come here. I’ve a lot of catching up to do. I’m here to be used, and to use you. No limits, no taboos”.”No limits, no taboos?”, said Ben, “Interesting. How about you Charlie?”.”We’ve talked it over…, and yes…, the same for me”, said Charlie fidgeting with her glass.”You’ve never asked us about our fantasies”, said Ben twirling his own glass.”I thought you act out yours every Saturday night?”, said Charlie.”Not necessarily”.”So tell us”, said Nina twisting in her chair.”No limits, no taboos?”.Charlie and Nina looked at each other before nodding.”Well…, there is one thing”, Ben said grinning.”What?”, said Nina.”Girl on girl”, said Ben, looking both women in the eye.”What?”, said Charlie.”Girl on girl. I want to watch you both, a sixty-nine”.”No way!”, said Charlie looking at Nina.I watched Nina closely. She was looking down, fidgeting with her bracelet.”Nina?”, said Charlie.Finally she looked at Ben and said, “Okay”.”What?”, said Charlie.”On the plane we agreed that this was the chance for us, especially me, to sample everything; no limits”.”But I’ve never thought about you like that…, have you…, about me…?”.Nina looked down again. After a pause she nodded.”Really?”, said Charlie, a look of shock on her face, “How long?”.Nina took a deep breath, “Since your sister’s wedding, when we had that dance”.”Oh wow!”, said Charlie sitting back. “So…, have you…, before…?”.Nina nodded again. “Not for a long time though. Just now, when I said I’d never had sex with another man, that was true, but I didn’t mention women. I was at uni, going out with Peter, my room-mate was a Dutch girl called Milou. We got tiddly one night on some apple schnapps she’d brought from home and ended up in bed. God, she was good. She could make me come three or four times. Once was a rare achievement for Peter. We ended up pushing our beds together for the next year. I nearly left Peter for her but she had to go home when her mother had a stroke”.”But you’ve never said anything”, said Charlie.”I know”, said Nina with tears running down her cheeks, “You don’t know what it’s been like, going on all those holidays and sleeping in the same room as you, even the same bed after that mix-up in Crete, laying there, watching you sleeping, beautiful you, unable to touch you, sometimes crying myself to sleep. I was scared that if I said or did anything, it would ruin our friendship”.”I had no idea Nina”, said Charlie taking her hand, “But whatever happens, I’ll always be your friend”.”Thank you”, said Nina sniffing, “I think I need a hug”.Standing, Charlie and Nina hugged each other. Eventually they broke and Charlie said, “Can we go upstairs now?”.”Sure”, I said picking up the full jug, “I’ll go and speak to the barman”.”I’ll come with you”, said Charlie, “We’ll see you two in the foyer”.At the bar I waved Theo over, “We’ve got a jug we weren’t expecting”.”Ah, from the Colonel and his lady?”.”Exactly, I was wondering if it would be okay to take it upstairs?”.”No need”, said Theo smiling, “Give me the room number and I’ll have it sent up”.”332″, said Charlie.”Perfect”, said Theo, “And do you wish to clear the tab or leave it on the card sir?”.”Neither”, said Charlie, “Put it on my room please”.”But…”.”Shh Liam”, said Charlie. “And at eleven o’clock I’d like a bottle of well chilled Bollinger and four glasses sent up”.”Of course madam”, said Theo.”Come on Liam”, she said, taking my arm, “Let’s go and have some fun”.I glanced at Theo who raised his eyebrows and grinned.—-Taking Charlie’s arm we walked to the foyer where Nina had her arm around Ben’s waist. “Lost the jug?”, asked Ben.”Theo’s sending it up”, I laughed.Riding up in the lift with two elderly ladies, I felt Charlie’s hand squeeze my ass so I felt obliged to return the compliment. As I cupped her buttock she gave a little wiggle and smiled at me. On the second floor the lift stopped with a ping, forcing me to move behind her to allow the two ladies to leave. As the doors slid closed, I ran my fingers up her spine to her neck where I brushed against her right ear. With a shudder she twisted her neck and moaned.On our right, Ben was standing behind Nina resting both hands on her shoulders and whispering into her ear making her giggle. Looking down, I saw her left hand reaching back cupping his balls.At the third floor the doors again opened, allowing us to step out into the carpeted hallway. Charlie led the way down the corridor holding my hand. At the door I had to take the key card from her as her hands were shaking. “Easy”, I said, “Relax, there’s no pressure, no rush”. Opening the door, she nodded and walked in. The room was a definite upgrade on the previous room, being much larger with sofas and two king sized beds. Soft lighting was provided by a shaded table lamp on an antique desk.”We decided to push the boat out a little”, said Charlie.”A lot”, laughed Ben.”Let’s sit out on the balcony for a few minutes”, said Charlie, “I love the warm evening air, it’s so different from back home”.”I need the loo first”, said Nina.Settling into the wicker chairs, we looked out over the Mediterranean with the sun touching the horizon to our right. “Beautiful”, said Charlie.Hearing a knock at the door, Nina shouted, “I’ve got it”.Rising from his chair, Ben said, “I’ll just go and fill the ice bucket, won’t be a tic”.”Oh wow, doesn’t the sea look stunning”, said Nina, placing the tray with jug and glasses on the low table. “I could live here”, she said, “Not necessarily Cyprus, but somewhere warm – Spain, the Greek Islands, the Canaries, the Caribbean, Costa Rica. I get so down when the nights start closing in and the warm weather has gone for another six or seven months”.”You could do it if you wanted”, said Charlie.”I know”, said Nina with a sigh, “Remember that trip to Costa Rica? That volcano rumbling all night, then eating breakfast surrounded by squabbling hummingbirds”.”Skinny dipping in the hotel pool at 3am”, ödemiş escort laughed Charlie, “Remember that Howler Monkey?”.”Oh god yes, frightened me to death”, laughed Nina.”We had gone into the mountains for a few days, to stay at a lodge on stilts in the rain forest”, explained Charlie. “It was really hot and humid so we slept with all the windows open. We didn’t know it but a troop of Howler Monkeys had decided to sleep the night in a tree outside our window. When they howl you can hear them for miles through thick forest. So at 4.30am the head honcho decided to announce his presence – Nina actually fell out of bed”. Charlie had to wipe tears from her eyes.”I banged my head on the side table and spent the rest of the holiday wearing a baseball cap to hide the purple bruise on my forehead”, chuckled Nina.”Do you get fed up with the heat Liam?”, asked Charlie, “What do you do in the evenings?”.”No, I like the heat”, I said, “I do a lot of mountain biking and I drive the water skiing power boat at the forces sailing club. Winter can be pretty boring as everything shuts down. There’s one forces TV channel but it’s mostly soaps. Most evenings I go running, or to the gym, then my Open University work. I don’t see myself in the Army for many more years. They used to say, “Join the Army and see the world”, but not any more; Singapore’s gone, Hong Kong’s gone, Belize has gone, Germany’s going. I was really lucky to get this exchange post with the Royal Irish, most soldiers will never see Cyprus!”.”What will you do if you leave?”, asked Charlie.”Well, I should have my OU degree in a year so I might do teacher training – I’m a good instructor, or I’ve got an uncle who runs eight gites near Grasse in Provence. He’s looking to semi-retire and wants someone to run things for him, so I’m studying French as a back-up plan”.”Ice!”, announced Ben, stepping through the sliding doors onto the balcony. Placing ice into each glass, he topped them up with brandy sour. Nina reached for a glass. “Not yet”, said Ben. Reaching into his pocket he pulled out four little umbrellas and four straws. “I nipped down and saw Theo. Can’t drink looking at the Med without a silly brolly in your drink”.The girls both laughed and drank through their straws. “Mmm, this is strong”, said Charlie, “What have you been up to Liam?”.”How have we had a chance to do anything?”, I asked, “Room service brought it up and Nina carried it in!”.”Hmmmm”, said Charlie looking over the top of the glass suspiciously.I sipped mine – it was definitely stronger. I could only conclude that Theo had slipped in some extra brandy or a few vodkas. Looking at Ben he just shrugged his shoulders.”So one thing puzzles me boys”, said Nina swirling the ice in her glass, “Why older ladies? There must be thousands of unattached girls your age here on holiday?”.”Plenty”, I said, “And we’ve been there and done that, but strangely enough it got boring. Half-drunk giggly air-head girls, hunting in packs with fake tans, short skirts and stilletoes. By ten o’clock they’re puking in the gutter. And too many girls view squaddies as a ticket out of their crappy housing estate lives back home – young fit men, guaranteed jobs, fairly well paid and Army housing if you get married. The Army is littered with squaddies who fell for the line “Don’t worry, I’m on the pill”, then found themselves having to marry some scouse lass from Toxteth. Instead, here we are, on a balcony, with a beautiful view and two beautiful ladies. Would I swop this for a night with Sharon from Romford – no”.”So what’s your success rate been?”, asked Charlie sipping her drink.”Maybe fifty-fifty”, I said. “But we’ve also learned that sex isn’t always the be-all and end-all. We’ve had some great nights where we’ve been blown out and have just spent the evening chatting to ladies in the bar. If it leads to sex – great, if not – we still go home smiling”.”So you’ll be happy for us to just sit here all evening talking?”, asked Charlie.”If that’s what you want”, I said, “We’re here to serve, but I think that Nina’s going to cream herself if she doesn’t get Ben’s kit off soon”.Charlie laughed, “Yes I know, I’ve been watching her squirm. Let’s finish our drinks”.—Five minutes later I carried the tray into the room and set it on one side. “Did you bring any… toys?”, asked Charlie.”That’s Ben’s realm”, I said.Ben sat on the edge of the bed and opened his man-bag. Taking items out and putting them on a table between the beds, he announced, “Lube, massage oil, velvet rope, two scarves and condoms”.”Interesting”, said Nina walking over to a bag, “I did a little shopping myself before we left…, I’m new to this sort of thing…, so… I just threw lots in my basket – lube in two flavours, a rabbit, a whippy thing…”. She started giggling, “Some chocolate body paint, some sort of sex dice game, some edible gummy cock rings, a tickle stick, something called sex candy, and this purple thing – I’m not sure where it goes but I liked the colour”.Looking up, Nina could see that we were all laughing. “I’d have loved to have been the man on the x-ray machine at the airport”, laughed Ben.”Oh, now I’m embarassed”, complained Nina sitting down.”Oh, don’t be sweetie”, said Charlie sitting down and hugging her, “We’re going to have lots of fun, but maybe not everything tonight”.”Okay”, said Nina, “But what is this purple thing for?”.”Perhaps you’ll find out later”.”Er…, about the condoms Charlie”, I said. “Between that night with you and receiving your letter, Ben and I didn’t have sex with anyone, we were deployed on a ten day exercise. Once we got your letter and knew we’d be seeing you again, we used condoms, but we’ll understand if you want us to use them tonight”.”Thank you Liam. No, I don’t want condoms”.”Nor me”, said Nina, “As soon as I knew we’d be coming out here, I went on the pill.Charlie stood and looked around, “Do you think these big beds would push together?”.Ben knelt on the floor and looked underneath, “Should do”.Together we unplugged the lamps from the side tables and moved everything out of the way. With a struggle we managed to move one of the beds until it was as close as we could get it.”Brilliant!”, said Charlie clapping her hands, “One massive playground. Right boys, stand over here”.”What?”, said Ben.I watched as Charlie walked over and picked up the two blindfolds. “Time for a taste of your own medicine I think, stand over there”.With my cock rising, I went and stood next to Ben. We exchanged glances before Nina stood in front of me holding a scarf. “Now then”, said Charlie, “The safe word for both of you is ‘Army’, but remember, ‘no limits, no taboos’. However, I remember what you said last time so there’ll be no male on male, understand?”.We both nodded.”Now, kneel down”.Once kneeling, I watched Nina walk behind me. The scarf went across my eyes and everything went dark. “Okay?”, she asked, her voice slightly husky.”Yes”, I said, as Ben said, “Fine”.”Stand up”, said Charlie.My senses were now reduced to hearing only. For the next minute I strained but could hear nothing. Damn this deep carpet, I thought. Then to my right I heard Nina say, “So who you gonna fuck Charlie?”.From my left, “I don’t know Nina, you can have first choice”.”Hmm”, said Nina now in front of me, “I think I’d like to see their cocks first, one of them might be tiny”.”Would you like our soldiers to be standing to attention for your inspection?”, asked Charlie from behind.”Good idea, we’d best check that their weapons are oiled and ready for action”, said Nina from my left. They were obviously circling us, like predators.There was silence for a minute, then from in front Charlie said, “Take your ties off”. I undid my tie and tossed it in the direction of the beds.”Now your shirts”.”Oh my”, said Charlie as I took my shirt off, “Mummy’s little soldiers have been working out in my absence, look at those six-packs Nina”.”Mmmm, I’m looking at those bulges Charlie”. Again there was silence. I jumped as a finger ran up my spine, circled my neck and down my chest.”Shoes and socks”, said Nina from my left.Bending over, I untied my shoes and pulled my socks off. “Trousers”, said a voice from in front, possibly Charlie’s.As I unzipped them and kicked them off there was a chuckle. Charlies voice said, “Oh dear, dark blue boxers really show your pre-come wet patch Liam, how’s Ben’s Nina?”.Another chuckle, “Looks wet and sticky”.”Best we get them off then”, said Charlie.Fingers touched the top of my boxers and pulled them slowly down. “Is this what they call presenting arms?”, giggled Nina.For the next minute or so there was a rustling of clothing. Finally Charlie spoke, “It’s such a pity you’ve got blindfolds on boys, Nina and I are both stark naked and you can’t see us”.Ben let out a little moan. I felt a soft hand on my chest which moved slowly up to my cheek, then behind my neck. Gently, it pulled my head forwards. Something brushed fleetingly across my lips. I could hear breathing. With my blindfold on, my other senses seemed heightened. I could smell roses, no…, freesias, definitely something floral. My cock twitched as I felt warm breath on my cheek. Again something touched my lips, this time it lingered, lips, warm and moist. They parted and a tongue darted into my mouth, then it was gone. There was a stiffled giggle.Again silence. There was a movement behind me. Hands rested on my shoulders then slid down my arms and back up. Fingers tugged my hair then released. Hands on my hips, sliding round me, a warm body against me, breasts pressing into my back, a tongue and kisses on my shoulder blades. Fingers slid down to my pubic hair, then they were gone.Once again there was movement. I cocked my head trying to listen. Something pinched my right nipple making me jump. My left nipple was sucked hard between lips. Something brushed against my rock hard cock – a hand, arm, thigh? I’d no idea. A finger probed between my lips so I sucked on it. “Mmmm…”, came a sound from in front. Who was it? The finger was replaced by a tongue, probing, flicking my tongue. I responded, lips pressed against mine, our tongues dancing. Breathing in I detected a slightly musky, almost woody scent, cinnamon? My hands touched warm, soft skin.The kiss stopped. “No!”, a voice shouted, slapping my hands away.A pause, then warm fingers pushed my hands together. Something soft was wrapped around my wrists and tied – the velvet rope. I was pulled towards the bed. My legs touched the edge and I climbed on. Hands pushed me down onto my front, my hands stretched above my head. There was movement on the bed – Ben? The girls?From my right, Ben said , “Fuck, that’s cold!”.”Language!”, said someone followed by a slap.”Ow, fuck!”, cried Ben.Slap!The absurdity of the situation started me giggling. “What are you laughing at Corporal Cumberpatch?”, – definitely Nina. That made it worse. Now I was all-out laughing, my whole body shaking. I could hear Ben start to laugh, then both girls.For a good minute, we all laughed hysterically. “Oh god”, I eventually groaned, “Imagine the CO walking in now!”. That was enough to set everyone off again.”What was cold Ben?”, I finally asked.”I suspect you’re about to find out”.Silence.Something bitingly cold dribbled onto my lower back, “Jesus fucking Christ!”.Slap! Pain shot through my buttocks, “Yeow, fucking hell!”.Slap! Even harder.”Stop fucking slapping me!”.Slap!”Alright, alright!”.More ice cold liquid was dribbled across my upper back and shoulders, “Jeez, what is it ice water?”.”Ben’s massage oil”, said Charlie.”Why’s it so f…. I mean blooming cold”.”It’s been sitting in the ice bucket”.”What? Why?”, I asked.”Let’s call it revenge for naughty boys taking photos”.”Shit!”, I said forgetting myself.Something whistled through the air. This time my ass really hurt. I mean eye-wateringly stinging. Not a slap, but a whip sting. Nina’s ‘whippy thing’ I guessed. I’d not looked closely at it, thinking it wouldn’t be used, but recalled it was black with strands of something hanging off the end. It felt like I’d been branded. Common sense went out the window. “YaaafuckinghellthatfuckinghurtyoufuckingbitchIfuckinghateyou!”.Zap! This time lower, the very top of my thighs.My brain started thinking again, “Nnnnnnnnyaaaa…!”.”Good, you’re learning”, said Charlie.More icy oil dripped onto my burning ass and thighs. From across the bed I heard Ben cry, “Naaa!”. He must have been getting more oil as well.Warm hands touched my back. Who’s? Slowly they slid upwards, moving in cicles, spreading the oil. They brushed the back of my neck before kneeding my shoulder muscles. “Mmmmm…”, it felt so good. Then downwards, the length of my spine, pausing at my buttocks where more oil landed. The cooling oil eased the still stinging pain and was spread wide and down the backs of my thighs.The hands disappeared, there was movement on the bed, swopping over? A kiss on the back of my neck, floral scent, followed by a finger sliding down the length of my spine, pausing at my crack. I expected it to move back up but no, more cold oil was dribbled on my crack. The finger slid deeper, a hand pulled my right leg to one side, I jumped as the finger circled my anus. I felt it pushing, trying to enter, before moving back up my crack.More movement. Someone was straddling my buttocks, it better not be fucking Ben I thought to myself. That worry disappeared when I heard him moan across the bed. There was a weight on my back, breasts pressing into me. The weight shifted downwards, then back up. Someone was sliding up and down my body on the oil. My god it felt good. Whoever it was began to emit tiny moans, hot breath tickled the hairs on my neck where she kissed me at the top of each slide.After a few minutes, she climbed off and tugged my left shoulder; time to roll over. More cold oil but not such a shock, it was beginning to warm up. Gentle hands rubbed over my chest and abdomen, then down to my thighs. Something warm was dribbled onto my cock, fingers encircled it, stroking up and down. I was so hard I thought I would split. Another hand rested on my chest, toying with my right nipple. The fingers left my cock and appeared at my lips. I parted them allowing two fingers to slip in. I sucked – cherry. A giggle. Both hands moved downwards and cupped my aching balls.”Nnnn…, yes…”, I moaned.A different sensation. Warmth enveloped the head of my cock which spread downwards. Fuck, it was a mouth. Gentle bobbing and sucking for a minute or two, then it was gone. Hands pulled my arms down and released the bonds. I was being straddled, a wet slippery pussy pressed flat against my cock, working it’self back and forth, accompanied on each stroke by soft, gentle, female mewing. I reached for breasts, hoping that whoever it was above me was about to impale herself on my cock.But no. My arms were pushed down to my sides and she shifted upwards, straddling my abdomen, then my chest, pinning my arms with her legs. I knew where this was leading. Oh fuck yes. Her weight moved higher, her thighs on my shoulders. Now I could move my arms. I grabbed a tight buttock in each hand and pulled her in. Lifting my head, my mouth met a shaved wet pussy. My senses were hit by that gorgeous, sweet but musky fragrance of a highly aroused woman.I pushed my tongue out, aiming to flick around and explore, but she was having none of it. Fingers grabbed my hair and pulled as she ground her cunt onto me. I pushed my tongue in as far as I could. “Daaaaaaa…, fuck yes…., oh god yesss…”, she cried as she rode my tongue. Charlie? She shifted her weight. I found my tongue on her clit. There was nothing I could do apart from flicking my tongue; her thighs were gripping my head as she worked her hips. Faster and faster she ground her engorged clit on my tongue. Her thighs were muffling much of the sound, but I could still hear her, “Fuck…, fuck…, fuck…”. Nina? I wasn’t sure.With my right hand, I gathered some lube from around my cock and balls. Reaching into her crack I found her little anus. She jumped and moved forwards, allowing my tongue to slip back inside her. “Nnnnn…, coming…, coming…”. Pushing my tongue round and round, I drove my middle finger straight into her ass, up to the second knuckle.Her thighs began to shake, then went into spasm. She let out a long wail as her vagina repeatedly clenched and released my tongue. “Yessssss….”, I faintly heard her cry, as her thighs almost crushed my head and her anal muscles gripped my finger. Slowly, the jerks and spasms reduced in frequency along with the pressure on my ears. I could now hear her gulping for air. Gradually, she edged downwards until she straddled my abdomen. Still breathing heavily, her lips locked onto mine and her tongue probed deep. I could smell musky cinnamon and taste cherries. Breaking the kiss, I felt her hands pull the blindfold off. Blinking, I found myself looking into the brown eyes of Nina.”Hi”, I said.”Hi”, she simply replied, smiling.She eased herself lower, then laid on me, her tummy on my cock and her head on my chest. Together we laid quietly, watching Charlie and Ben.Further across the two beds they were locked together, lost in their own world of sweating and moaning, sucking and licking. Ben was on his back, his feet towards us, legs apart. Charlie was on top, one hand squeezing his balls while her lips were sealed around his bell-end, her cheeks hollow as she sucked. Her legs straddled his head and I could see his arms under her thighs, gripping her ass cheeks to pull them apart.Whatever Ben was doing, it was causing Charlie to break off sucking to rest her head on his thigh. With her eyes screwed shut she emitted a gutteral, almost a****listic deep moan as she twisted her hips, working herself against him. Her eyes flickered open then widened when she saw Nina and I watching her.Without taking her eyes off Nina, she raised her head, opened her mouth and took Ben’s hard cock deep into her throat, her nose on his balls.”Oh Charlie!”, Nina moaned on my chest putting her hand to her mouth, slowly twisting her hips, pressing on my cock.Still watching Nina, Charlie slid up Ben’s cock before plunging down his entire length again. Her hand and his balls glistened as saliva ran down, dripping onto the bed. “Nnnnn…”, moaned Nina, sliding slightly up my body so she could rub her pubic mound on my cock.I watched as Ben raised his head and pulled Charlie’s ass cheeks lower. A high pitched squeal came from Charlie’s full, stretched mouth, suggesting he’d found her anus with his tongue.Nina edged further up until my cock sprang free, its head brushing along her slit. Pushing her tongue into my mouth, she worked my flared head against her opening.A “Fuck…, fuck…, fuck…….!”, from Charlie caused us to break the kiss and look across. Charlie’s whole body was shaking. Literally her whole body – head, hands, arms, thighs, were all quivering.”Nyaaaaa…, cominggggg….!”, screamed Ben. Charlie latched onto his cock again, which pulsed as he sprayed her tonsils with the contents of his balls. Charlie tried to swallow but creamy globules of cum were leaking from her mouth and running down onto her hand.”Oh my Charlie!”, Nina cried, working her hips faster. I felt my bell-end pushing her lips apart. “Easy”, she whispered into my ear, “Nothing’s been in there for four years”.Pressing gently with my cock, Nina raised herself onto her hands, her face a picture of concentration. Biting her lip, she pushed downwards. Maybe an inch found it’s way in.Fuck was she tight! The last time I fucked a pussy this tight, it was a little blonde Intelligence Corps analyst, by moonlight, on the beach of a little secluded cove called Dreamer’s Bay on RAF Akrotiri. She’d screamed like a stuck pig when I broke through her hymen.A hymen wasn’t an issue here, but Nina was just as tight if not tighter. “Okay?”, I asked. Nina nodded but I could see her face was screwed up.”Wait”, said Charlie’s voice. Looking over, I saw her crawling towards us, still panting, with cum dripping off her chin. Holding out her hand, she said, “Try this”.Nina reached out and took the bottle of lube. Lifting herself off, she squirted some onto my bell-end, then more onto her hand, which disappeared between her legs. Smiling she said, “Now let’s try that again”.Lowering herself again she reached down and held my cock at its base. Very slowly, looking at me intently, she lowered herself. The sensation was beyond descriptive words. Try this at home – lick your lips, pout as if trying to whistle, then try and force a cucumber between your lips. That’ll give you some idea.”Oh fuck Nina!”, I cried. By now about three inches was in.”Oh god yes…, oh god yes…”, Nina kept repeating. Reaching out, she grabbed Charlie’s hand before driving herself onto my full length. Her head went back as she screamed. I didn’t move at all, everything was in her hands. As her head came forwards again, tears dripped onto my chest.”It’s been so, so long”, she sobbed, sitting up and wiping her eyes.I wasn’t sure what to do so remain still, deep inside her.Charlie came closer and wrapped her arms around Nina. For a minute or so they just hugged each other. Now what was I supposed to do? Suddenly a new sensation took over – Nina’s cunt was gripping and releasing my cock. Looking up I saw her grinning down at me, “That’s the bit I was dreading over and done with. Now Corporal Cumberpatch, I need a damned good fucking”.Grabbing her hips, I raised her up then drove back into her. This time she gave a little scream of pleasure. Soon we were into a rhythm. Despite the lack of a satisfactory sex life with her husband followed by a four year abstinence, she was fucking good. For ten minutes she was sometimes fast, sometimes slow, sometimes full length, sometimes just working my head with her hips, I was in heaven. From her noises and panting I could tell she wasn’t far off. For myself, I could feel that familiar tingling in my balls.Sitting up, I wrapped my arms around her and sucked hard on her left nipple. “Nnn…, nnn…, nnn…, nnn…”, she was moaning almost continuously in time with my thrusts. Then her moans became muffled. Releasing her tit, I looked up and was surprised to see her french kissing Charlie, some of Ben’s cum now smeared on her cheek. A camera flash went off.We were interupted by a knock at the door. “Fuck”, said Charlie breaking the kiss, “It’s the Champagne”. Ben leapt off the bed, glanced around and grabbed his shorts. Above me, Nina was away in her own world, hips working frantically back and forth fucking herself on my cock, eyes screwed shut, mouth open wide.Her cry of, “Cumming….!”, was choked off by Charlie grabbing her face in both hands and sticking her tongue down her throat.Pulling Nina down hard, I held myself inside her and shouted, “Fuckkkkk…”, as millions of sperm shot into her cervix.To my left I was aware of a tinkling sound. Forcing myself to look, I saw a young Cypriot lad of maybe sixteen or s*******n, wheel a trolley into the room followed by a grinning Ben.In response, Charlie screamed, Nina slumped off to one side panting and I started laughing. The poor lad froze for a few seconds, his mouth hanging open, before running from the room, straight past Ben’s hand holding out a ten pound tip.”You bastard Ben”, laughed Charlie.”What? What happened”, asked a frazzled Nina, which made me laugh even louder.”Champagne?”, asked Ben laughing.”Showers”, said Charlie, heading for the bathroom.Fifteen minutes later, the four of us sat naked and clean on the beds, leaning against the headboards, with our Champagne.As we sipped, Charlie said, “”Well, that’s a first for me, I’ve never kissed a woman before”.”A first for me too”, said Nina.”I thought you said downstairs…”.”No, no, sorry, not the kiss…, I meant the orgasm. I’ve never hand an orgasm with a cock inside me before…, thank you Liam”.”Oh my poor sweetie”, said Charlie putting her arm around her, “Your life’s just changed”.”I hope so”, replied Nina smiling at Charlie.”How’s your ass Liam?”, asked Charlie.”Sore”.”Let me see?”, asked Nina.I rolled onto my right side.”Oh my god!”, cried Nina.”Jesus”, said Ben.”I’m so sorry”, said Charlie, her hand to her mouth.”So it was you?”, I laughed.”I didn’t know it was going to leave lines like that! They look really sore, I don’t think we’ll be using that whip again. Let me put some body lotion on it”.As she rubbed the lotion in, she asked, “Do you two have to be back on base tonight?”.”No”, I said, “We’re not on duty again until Monday morning, why?”.”I thought it might be nice if we went out somewhere tomorrow, if you’re happy to be seen out with us old folk?”.”We’d love to”, said Ben, “Lunch up in the hills?”.I looked at Ben. “Giorgio’s?”.He nodded, “Giorgio’s”.”What’s Giorgio’s?”, asked Nina.”It’s a really exclusive restaurant up in the Troodos foothills”, said Ben glancing at me.”Sounds lovely”, said Nina, “I’d like to get out of the town and see a bit of the countryside. Are there any good beaches?”.As Nina spoke, I noticed that her foot was rubbing along Charlie’s leg. “Ah…, not in Limassol. There’s Curium Beach on the SBA to the west which is okay but gets crowded. West of that it gets rocky. Most tourists in Limassol use the hotel pools”.”SBA?”, said Nina.”Sorry, Sovereign Base Area. When Cyprus got independence, the UK retained sovereignty over three areas; RAF Akrotiri which you can see in the distance across Limassol Bay, Episcopi SBA to the west where we work and Dhekelia SBA way over ödemiş escort bayan to the east past Larnaca. Plus a couple of satellite sites, such as the radar site on top of Mount Troodos. SBAs are British land where British law applies”.”Oh well, I was hoping to do some snorkelling”, said Nina as her foot rubbed higher.”One afternoon we could get you visitors passes onto Akrotiri. Buttons Bay and Dreamer’s Bay are good for snorkelling, plus they’re quiet because tourists can’t get to them”.”Thank you, that would be lovely”, said Nina. “I wonder if you could hold my glass for me, Liam?”.”Sure”, I said, taking it from her.”And Ben, would you take Charlie’s?”.”Why?”, said Charlie, passing her glass to Ben.Nina took Charlie’s hand and crawled down the bed. Once she was in the centre she sat back on her heels and indicated for Charlie to do the same facing her.”There’s something I’ve been wanting to say for years but have never had the courage”, said Nina, looking intently at Charlie. “If I don’t say it now, I’ll regret it forever. So here goes…”.Ben and I watched unblinking, keen to see where this was leading. Nina brushed her hand across Charlie’s cheek wiping away a tear and continued, “Charlie…, I love you. Not like you, or fancy you, or have a crush on you, but desperately, heart achingly love you”.”I know”, said Charlie in a whisper, her eyes producing more tears. Very slowly, with her eyes locked on Nina’s, she leaned forwards and brushed her lips against Nina’s. Backing off, she wiped her eyes and smiled before leaning in again. With their lips barely touching they repeatedly kissed, Nina with her eyes now closed. Delicately, almost nervously, Charlie’s hand edged forwards until it reached Nina’s hip. Nina gave a little moan and slid her hand behind Charlie’s neck. Their little kisses became faster until Nina could take it no longer. She moaned, “Oh Charlie!”, before pulling her closer and driving her tongue between her lips. Looking down, I saw my cock was hard again.Suddenly it was like a dam had burst. Nina and Charlie threw their arms around each other and kissed with an a****l intensity I had never witnessed before. It was like years of stored passion had been released in a torrent. Relentlessly, their tongues explored each other as their hands gripped and raked each other’s backs. Finally, they released and just hugged. I could see Nina’s shoulders shake as she cried.I thought of grabbing the camera but decided that it would probably ruin the moment.Slowly they composed themselves and eased back, cupping each other’s faces. “I…, I…”, started Nina.”Shhh…”, whispered Charlie, “Nina…, sweetie…, I love you too”.Instantly, Nina burst into uncontrollable sobs, her whole body shaking. Charlie quietly whispered, “Shhh…, shhh my darling”, as she held her and stroked her naked back.Finally, I caught Charlie’s eye and gestured that Ben and I would leave, but she frowned and shook her head. Slowly, as Nina’s crying subsided, they both laid down. “Ben, could you get the box of tissues off the table for me?”, Nina asked, sniffing.With the tissues, she wiped hers and Charlie’s eyes. “I’ve told you how much I love you”, she said quietly, “Now I want to show you”.Lifting her left leg, she straddled Charlie’s tummy. I watched Charlie lick her lips in anticipation of what Nina might have in mind. Taking Charlie’s hands, Nina put them above her head, then leaned in and kissed her repeatedly, gently on the lips. Charlie shook her head.Shit, I thought, Charlie’s bottled it. But I was wrong.Nina sat up, looking worried, “Charlie I don’t…”.Charlie smiled, “It’s okay sweetie, don’t worry. It’s just that…, we’ve got a long time to be gentle with each other. Right now, I really, really need you to ignite a fire in me, make me come, make me scream your name, over and over again”.Nina laughed with relief, “Don’t do that to me Charlie…., so you’ve never…, been with a woman before?”.Charlie shook her head.”Well, Ben wants us to perform for him, a girl on girl sixty-nine”.Again Charlie nodded.”You’ve been on the receiving end – just do what you enjoyed, okay?”.”Okay”, said Charlie swallowing.Again, Nina bent to kiss Charlie, but all gentleness was gone. I saw Nina’s tongue plunge into Charlie’s mouth, their lips mashing together. Charlie’s right hand came around Nina’s back, whilst her left grabbed her short hair pulling her even deeper into the kiss. Nina grabbed two handfuls of Charlie’s hair and pulled her head upwards. Fuck, it was hot to watch.Eventually, they separated and Nina slid downwards. Looking up she grinned at Charlie, “Ignite your fire?”.”Yes”, moaned Charlie.Without any hesitation, Nina dipped her head and bit hard on Charlie’s right nipple. “Yeow…!”, Charlie cried arching her back.Nina laughed, then bit her right nipple.”Bitch!”, squirmed Charlie laughing and wriggling.Nina moved lower and roughly pulled Charlie’s legs apart. “Mmm…, that looks delightfully juicy”, she said.Unable to resist any longer, I began to stroke my cock. Looking to my left, I saw Ben climb off the bed and take out Taff’s camera. In response to his raised eyebrows, I grinned and nodded.Charlie’s cry of, “Oh fuck yes!”, made me look back. Nina’s head was deep between Charlie’s legs. From her movements, I guessed she was licking cunt to clit. However, this was no LA porn shoot with unnatural positioning to give a good camera view. Nina’s mind wasn’t on any spectator’s view, it was totally committed to giving Charlie maximum pleasure. So with her mouth clamped onto Charlie, it was hard for me to see exactly what was happening, but whatever Nina was doing, she was doing it well.Charlie’s head was stretched back twisting from side to side, her eyes just narrow slits, her mouth open and panting. From the left of the bed, a flash went off. Charlie’s eyes opened wider as she looked around, eventually looking me in the eye and grinning. Her eyes fell to my rigid cock with pre-cum dribbling down it. With her right hand, she reached out, wrapped her fingers around and tugged me towards her. Turning fully to her left, she licked the pre-cum off my head before pulling me into her mouth, sealing her lips tight around me. “Mmmmm…”, she moaned through her closed lips as she moved her slim fingers to my balls. Another flash went off.I couldn’t take my eyes off Charlie’s mouth as it slid up and down my shaft, veins bulging as it stretched her mouth wide. “Ahem!”, came a voice, “Which bit of girl-on-girl don’t you two understand?”.Looking down, I saw Nina grinning. Charlie released me laughing, “Sorry sweetie, couldn’t resist, come here”.Nina crawled up and locked her lips onto Charlie. Another flash went off, this time close by. Breaking their kiss, Nina laughed, “It’s like an LA porn shoot, can’t wait to see the photos”, before sticking her tongue back in Charlie’s mouth. With her fingertips, Charlie was raking Nina’s spine.Breaking the kiss again, Charlie panted, “So that’s what I taste like, now I need to taste you”.”You sure?”, asked Nina”God yes!”, cried Charlie, “Please”.”Well”, said Nina, “As you’ve asked so nicely”. Raising herself up she turned, she swung her leg over and lowered her bare pussy towards Charlie. I thought there might be some hesitation from Charlie but no, she peppered Nina’s outer lips with dozens of tiny kisses, before plunging her tongue in as far as it would go. “Oh Christ Charlie!”, moaned Nina, twisting and grinding her ass.Another flash. Nina pulled Charlie’s legs back, holding them in place with her elbows, before diving into Charlie’s dripping cunt. For the next ten minutes, Ben and I watched two women lick and suck each other with unbridled lust and passion, their faces coated and glistening with each other’s juices. Both of them were squirming, wriggling and moaning loudly. The whole room was filled with sounds and musky aroma of hot, sweaty sex interspersed with the flash of the camera. Strands of hair were stuck to Charlie’s face, whilst Nina’s back was covered in sweat.Suddenly, Charlie’s legs began to shake and she arched her back, lifting Nina with her, “Oh fuck…, Nina…, oh god Nina…, I’m comi…, oh Nina…, my Nina!”.I watched as Charlie’s face contorted, her mouth wide, making no more sound. For fifteen or twenty seconds she spasmed and jerked, letting out a long, “Naaaaah…”, with the final spasm, her head dropping back onto the bed.Panting heavily, Charlie raised her head again and latched onto Nina’s cunt, her tongue lashing her lips and clit. From Nina’s moaning and squirming, I could see that she was close to her own orgasm. Charlie seemed to sense this as well. Grasping both Nina’s buttocks, she pulled her lower before rasping her tongue across her anus. It was like a bolt of electricity through Nina. Her whole body jerked as she cried, “Jesus!”.Making her tongue as rigid as possible, Charlie twisted her head. I watched wide eyed as the first half inch disappeared inside Nina’s ass. The camera flashed.Nina was twisting and squirming so much, Charlie had to use her arms and hands to grip her legs. Either side of Charlie’s head, Nina’s feet kicked on the sheet. “Oh god…, oh god…, oh god…, oh Charlieeeeee…!”, she screamed before her entire body went rigid. Clear liquid, mixed with my sperm dripped onto Charlie’s neck from Nina’s cunt as her anus winked repeatedly. Nina seemed unable to breathe before she gave a final cry and slumped to her right, sucking in air. Her body gave five or six little jerks before it finally relaxed, her eyes screwed shut.Suddenly, she leapt up, turned around, threw herself on Charlie and burst into tears. Charlie held her tight stroking her back again, whispering quietly in her ear. It took a few minutes for Nina to regain her composure. Slowly, she sat up, taking the tissue offered by Ben, “I’m sorry, you must all think I’m a big cry baby – but it’s been an emotional evening”.Pushing herself up onto her elbows Charlie said, “Don’t be silly. Now, I don’t know about anyone else, but I need a cold drink, orange juice maybe?”.Once Charlie had finished speaking to room service she said, “Now then, I need a little private word with Nina in the bathroom. It’s nothing to worry about boys, I’ve just got a little surprise planned for you”.Intrigued, I watched Charlie open a drawer, remove a bag, take Nina’s hand and lead her to the bathroom. With a clunk, the door was closed.”What are they up to then?”, asked Ben.I shrugged my shoulders, “No idea. I guess we’ll find out. How many pictures have you taken?”.Ben walked over and looked at the camera, “Thirty, six left, but I’ve got more film”.There was giggling from the bathroom followed Nina’s voice, “No! Really?”.”Did you see Charlie’s tongue in Nina’s ass? Fuck I nearly shot my load”, I said.”I got three pictures of it”.More giggling came from the bathroom followed by silence, then an “Ow…, ow…, fuck!”, from Nina.”Do you think they’re expecting us to stay all night?”, I asked.”Dunno”, said Ben picking up his watch, “”I hope so, it’s nearly one now, why?”.”I’m just thinking of lunch tomorrow, we’ll need wheels”.”I’ll give Jason a ring in the morning, he’s still on my insurance from when I knackered my ankle. I’ll see if he can get someone to follow him down. If not I’ll grab a taxi back to camp”.”I wonder how they’ll react to Giorgio’s?”.Ben chuckled, “Not exactly a tourist haunt is it?”.”That’s why I like it”.More giggles were followed by hysterical laughter. Eventually, the bathroom door opened. Ben and I watched them walk out and stop. “Do you boys think we’re foxy?”, asked Charlie.”Er…, yes of course”, Ben said while I nodded.The girls looked at each other and giggled. Then they turned around. My jaw nearly hit the floor – they both had foxes tails.”What the fuck…?”, laughed Ben.We watched as they walked across to the balcony doors, their tails swishing, then back again. I was trying to work out how they were attached – stuck on maybe?”Well, what do you think?”, asked Nina, turning and wiggling her bottom.”Fucking hot!”, said Ben.”I…, how are they…?”, I stammered stepping closer, “Are they…?, fuck… they are aren’t they…?, butt plugs?”.Charlie nodded, “Nina wasn’t the only one who went shopping before we came”.”Fuck!!”, said Ben, “Taff’s going to be soo jealous, let me get the camera”.As Ben picked up the camera there was a knock at the door. I grabbed a towelling gown from the bathroom and some cash from my wallet, then opened the door to a grinning Theo hold the tray of drinks. “Good evening Sir, your drinks order”, he announced, then more quietly, “I wanted to bring the drinks up myself, to say thank-you for making my nephew’s weekend, if not his year. Don’t worry, I have sworn him to secrecy”.He was interrupted by laughter from deeper in the room.”Ah, if you would like to take the tray sir, I won’t come in”.Taking the tray in one hand I pulled a five-pound note out of my pocket.”No, no, sir, it is not necessary. I’m sure we will meet again”. With a wink, he turned and walked down the corridor.Back in the room, the girls were still swishing their tails for Ben as he snapped away.”Does it hurt?”, I asked.”It did going in, so I expect it might coming out”, said Nina, “But it’s fine now, I can feel it’s there, but it’s not uncomfortable”.”I’ve got something else for you to try later”, said Charlie, “But let’s have that drink first”.”I feel really silly”, said Nina, “Now I know what that purple this is for that I bought. Imagine if security at Gatwick had pulled it out! I guess we won’t need it now thank goodness, it seems quite big, I thought it was just a funny shaped dildo”.”Well….”, said Charlie.”What!”, cried Nina, “That won’t fit up my bottom!”.Charlie stood, walked to her bag, removed a black box tied with a red ribbon and handed it to Nina.”What’s this?”, she asked.”Open it and see”, said Charlie.After untying the ribbon, she lifted the lid. “Oh my god!”, she cried.Leaning forwards I looked into the box. Nestled in black velvet were four purple silicone butt plugs of varying sizes. Carefully, Nina pulled one out, running her fingers over its smooth warm surface. I wondered what Charlie had planned for them. “They’re beautifully made”, said Nina.”Considering where they’re designed to go, I decided it was worth buying the best”, said Charlie. Looking at Nina she added, “No limits, no taboos, remember?”.Nina swallowed.”But before we go any further”, said Charlie, “It’s important that we all agree that there’s no pressure, to either to do something or not to do something. Everything has to be by consent. When I was here before, Liam…, well…, fucked me in the ass. I asked him to. I wanted to know what it would be like, but I hadn’t prepared. It hurt. I want to try it again, but hopefully with less pain. So I read up on it. The secret apparently, is to gradually stretch the anus. I’m going to give it a try, but you don’t have to Nina”.”Well”, said Nina slightly nervously, “Considering we’ve already made a start, it would be silly not to continue, but I can stop if I want to?”.”Of course sweetie”, said Charlie.”So, the ones we’ve already got it in, these tails, are smaller than this smallest one?”, asked Nina.”Very slightly”, said Charlie.”Okay, I’ll do it, but on one condition”, said Nina grinning and glancing at Ben and me.Oh shit!, I thought to myself.”The boys have got to wear the tails”, said Nina.”Fuck!”, said Ben.”No limits, no taboos”, said Charlie laughing.”Fuck!”, said Ben.”Well boys?”, said Nina.I nodded. Ben looked at me, then the girls, “Okay”, he said, probably realising that it was the only way he was likely to get any ass.”Great”, said Charlie clapping, “Now, the idea of these in the box is that each time we go up a size it stretches our assholes a little more – a slow build up to the big occasion as it were. Now I’ve had Liam’s cock up there before, though admittedly it was a while ago, so I’ll start with the size two if you start with the size one Nina”.”You sure?”, asked Nina.Charlie nodded.”Okay, but I think the boys should do it”, chuckled Nina.”Good idea, come on Liam”, said Charlie rolling onto her back and pulling her legs back.This should be interesting I thought, kneeling on the bed. First I had a good look at the tail and plug. The plug it’self seemed to be stainless steel, with the eighteen-inch tail attached to its centre. The area around Charlie’s anus glistened with lube. Carefully, I took hold of the plug and pulled gently. At first, nothing happened, then slowly her anus widened to reveal more of the plug. As Charlie gave a little moan it popped right out. Nina passed me the new plug which because we’d skipped a size, seemed much bigger, around an inch and a half across. I could see that Nina had already coated it in lube. I glanced at Charlie, “Go ahead”, she said.Gently, I pushed the tip of the purple plug against her brown ring. Recalling the difficulty I’d had getting my cock in there weeks ago, I was quite surprised at how easy it started to go in. But then, it was much more pointed than my cock. When the three-inch plug was about half way in, Charlie said, “Stop, hold it there, let me”.Resting my elbow on the bed, I held the plug in position. Charlie took a deep breath and pushed. Her face contorted slightly, then it was in and her anus closed around it. “Ahhh…”, said Charlie expelling the air.”It feels okay now it’s in”, she said, “Just a bit stretched and full”.Then it was Nina and Ben’s turn. Nina chose to kneel on the bed with her ass in the air. Twenty seconds later, after a “Yeow!” from Nina, Ben was holding up the plug and tail. Taking the replacement from Charlie he teased Nina for a while then pushed.Nina hissed as it went in, then she relaxed.”Let me go and give those a wash”, said Charlie taking the tails from us. “While I’m doing that, you boys lay back, you’re going to need some lube”.Nina saw us looking at each other. “No limits, no taboos boys”, she chuckled.”Fuck”, said Ben laying back.”Who’s going first?”, asked Nina.Ben stayed silent so I said, “Go on then, I’ll go”.Laying on my back I opened my legs and watched Nina pump some lube onto her fingers. Grinning she leaned forwards. Although I was expecting it, her touch on my ass made me jump and my cock twitch. Looking me in the eye, she licked up the length of my cock as her finger made circles around my anus. With her left hand, she pulled my cock upright, slipped her lips over it’s taught head and pushed her slicked finger into my ass. “Nnnn…, fuck!”, I groaned.”Here we are”, said Charlie emerging from the bathroom, “I’ve warmed them up in hot water”. Putting the plugs down on the bed, I watched her pump some lube into her cupped left hand. Then, picking up a plug she rolled it in the lube. “Ready?”, she asked. I nodded.Nina took the slippery plug with it’s dangling tail and rubbed it around my asshole. Her left hand stroked my cock. I felt pressure, winced slightly and it was in. “How’s it feel?”, asked Nina.”Surprisingly okay”, I said, “I felt it go in, but now it’s hardly noticeable, just a slightly full feeling”.”I read up on it”, said Charlie, “There are very few nerves inside, otherwise you’d feel every turd waiting to come out. Like you say, it’s just a full feeling once something’s in there. Your turn Ben”.Ben looked worried as Charlie waved the tail at him. Charlie laughed, “Don’t worry, having something in your ass won’t make you gay”. From my position, I couldn’t see exactly what Charlie was doing, but I saw her put her left hand deep between his legs, then a few seconds later her right hand holding the tail. Ben’s eyes went wide then relaxed. “There”, said Charlie, “That wasn’t too bad was it?”.Ben just nodded.”Now then”, said Nina, “We gave you a little parade, now it’s your turn boys”.Reluctantly, we climbed off the bed. It felt weird having something inside my ass, but even weirder to have a tail tickling me.”Now’s the time for your CO to walk in”, laughed Charlie.Walking across to the balcony and back, I deliberately didn’t look at Ben. Charlie and Nina were both laughing and clapping. “Turn around and bend over”, said Nina.”Oh good grief”, said Ben as we complied. A camera flash went off.”Stay there and face each other”, said Charlie. We watched as she climbed off the bed and knelt between us. Reaching up she started rubbing our half erect cocks. Nina knelt beside the bed, camera at the ready. Satisfied, Charlie held a now hard cock in each hand, opened her mouth, put our fat bell-ends on her tongue and faced the camera.”Oh that looks so good with your tails”, laughed Nina. She took three pictures before swapping places with Charlie.Photos finished, we climbed back on the bed to finish our orange juice. “What was that dice game you brought Nina?”, asked Ben.”I don’t know, I just threw it in my basket, let’s have look”. Back on the bed, Nina opened the box and shook out three dice and some folded instructions. “Right”, she said, “Let’s see what it says”.”Each player is given a letter from ABCDE or F. There are four dice, red, white, blue and black. The red dice is marked in tens from ten to sixty and indicates the duration of the action rolled on the blue dice. A watch that displays seconds may be useful”.”The white dice is marked with parts of the body – lips, nipples, buttocks, ears, toes and a large ‘C’ which can stand for cock or cunt”.”The blue dice is marked with an action – suck, lick, bite, slap, pinch and blow”.”The black dice is marked with the letters, ABCDE and F. The letter rolled by the player identifies his or her victim. If no player has been allocated to the rolled letter or a player rolls his/her own letter, the dice is rolled again”.”When the time is up, play passes to the player on the left. Refusal to carry out an action eliminates the player from the game. The game ends when only one player is left or when an agreed time limit is reached”.”I’ll be A”, said Nina, “Ben and Charlie will obviously be B and C, Liam can be D. If Ben or Liam roll each other they can roll again. I’ll go first”.Nina picked up the red dice and rolled a twenty. “Hang on”, said Ben, “I’ll grab my watch”.Next, she rolled the white dice – nipples, then the red dice – slap.Picking up the black dice she said, “So, let’s see who’s in line for twenty seconds of nipple abuse”. She rolled – B.Laughing, she crawled towards Ben, “Does flicking count as slapping?”.”I think so”, said Charlie.”I’m a tough squaddie”, said Ben.Nina flicked his left nipple.”Ow, shit!”, Ben jumped.With us all laughing, she did it again.”Fuck!”, cried Ben covering his nipple with his hand.”Tough squaddie my ass”, laughed Nina as she flicked his right nipple.Ben laughed as he now cowered, covering both nipples. “Does that count as a refusal?”, asked Nina.”I think so”, said Charlie.”Shit”, said Ben as he removed his hands.Nina reached forwards and flicked both his nipples at the same time.”Nnnn”, said Ben squirming but keeping his hands down.”Time!”, I said.”My turn”, said Ben eagerly.”No it’s not”, laughed Charlie, “Liam is on Nina’s left, he’s next”.I rolled the red dice – fifty, then the white dice – buttocks. I looked around and grinned before rolling the blue dice – lick. “So, Charlie or Nina?”, I said, “For this roll, it might be quicker to say AB or C is Charlie and DE or F is Nina”.”Okay”, everyone said. I rolled – A.”On your front, ass in the air girl”, I said.Without a word, Charlie complied, the base of the butt plug nestling between her cheeks. I licked from the bottom of her spine, down her crack, around the plug and across her cheeks. “Mmmm…”, she moaned, “That’s nice”. I kept going until I judged there were a few seconds left. Moving up to her plug, I gripped it with my teeth and pulled.”Yeow!”, cried Charlie laughing, “That’s not licking!”.The game carried on for another fifteen or twenty minutes. For some strange reason, I had my cock kissed, licked and sucked, whilst Ben’s ass was bitten, slapped and pinched. Eventually, he drew the line at the prospect of his cock being slapped for sixty seconds.As Charlie put the game away she said, “Do you fancy going up a size Nina?”.Nina hesitated, “I’ll try, but very slowly”.”Okay”, said Charlie, “You pull mine out”. Laying on her back, Nina pulled it slowly out, then walked into the bathroom to wash it.”Can ours come out now?”, asked Ben.Charlie laughed, “Don’t be ridiculous! Be a sweetie and fetch me the next size out of the box”.With a sigh, Ben took out the larger plug. “Aw”, said Charlie, “Is Benny wenny grumpy wumpy? He’d better cheer up if he wants to put his dicky wicky in Charlie or Nina’s assy wassy”.Even Ben had to laugh.”Now bring it here with some lube”, said Charlie, turning and raising her ass, “But be gentle”.I watched as Ben spread lube onto the plug. At the first touch against her ass, Charlie reached out and grabbed my hand. Slowly Ben began to ease it in. Charlie’s face was a picture of concentration, her eyes staring at me intently. Her eyes narrowed as the widest part went past her sphincter. “Uhh…”, she grunted as her anal muscles relaxed again.”Okay?”, I asked.Charlie nodded, still gripping my hand, “It’s big, I’m really stretched and full, give me a moment”. Charlie sucked in and breathed out air in a steady rhythm until finally, she let go my hand. “It’s okay, it’s easing off, I’ll be fine”, she said.Coming out of the bathroom, Nina saw Charlie starting to sit up, “Relax Charlie”, she said, “One of the boys can do me”.”Okay sweetie”, said Charlie flopping back onto the bed.I took the plug from Nina and picked up the escort ödemiş lube as she climbed on the bed. Taking Charlie’s hand, she knelt and raised her ass. “Wait Liam”, said Charlie as she shuffled across the bed until her head was under Nina’s. Reaching up she pulled Nina down and kissed her gently.I was faced with Nina’s milky white buttocks. Below, a long string of her juices was hanging from her vagina to the bed sheet. Unable to resist, I leaned forwards and bit her right cheek making her squeal into Charlie’s mouth. Licking across, I bit her left cheek and chuckled as her anus winked at me. I decided to say hello, dragging my little finger across before licking with the tip of my tongue. Nina squirmed but Charlie held her tight. Reaching between her legs I touched a hand – Charlie’s. She had a finger inside Nina so I slipped my middle finger in to join her. Together, we fucked her as I flicked my tongue back and forth across her brown star.Sitting up, I lubed the plug and rubbed it across her puckered little hole. Though smaller than Charlie’s, it still looked too big to fit. Wiping some lube off the plug, I eased a finger in, watching her expand to take it. Though still tight, she was definitely looser than when we’d fucked earlier. Slowly, Nina moved backwards and forwards, moaning into Charlie’s mouth and riding my finger. Removing my finger, I pressed the plug against her entrance, though technically it was her exit I suppose.I knew I would have to be extremely gentle to have any chance of getting it inside her. However, Nina had obviously decided upon the ‘band-aid removal’ technique. Without warning and to my surprise she pushed back as hard as she could. To a scream that must have woken half the hotel, the plug shot in and her anus closed around it. This wasn’t how I’d planned it at all. “Fuck, fuck!”, she kept saying as Charlie held her.”Go girl!”, laughed Ben.Gradually, Nina calmed down and rolled onto her back, “Fuck that stung”, she eventually laughed, “I’m not looking forwards to it coming out!”.”Speaking of which”, said Charlie, “Come here and bend over Ben, we can’t have you miserable for the rest of the night”. Carefully, she eased the plug out of his ass, then removed mine.”Wasn’t too bad was it boys?”, she asked.”Actually”, I said, “Once it was in I hardly noticed it”.”Not my cup of tea”, said Ben, “I felt like I needed a dump all the time”.”Oh, poor sweetie”, said Charlie, “Let mummy cuddle you better”. Grabbing his cock she pulled him closer and crushed his face into her chest.”It’s funny”, I said to Nina “But I don’t remember my mother cuddling me like that”.She laughed before looking at me saying, “It’s getting very late. I think I’d like you to fuck me again before I go to sleep”.I didn’t need asking twice. Crawling over she said, “Wait, I’m dripping down there, climb on top and lick me out”.Ten seconds later I was t-bagging her as I lapped up her gorgeous honey nectar, my nose against her butt-plug. After sucking my balls she nudged me upwards to get to my cock.Now here I have to make an admission. This was only my second sixty-nine with me on top – it always seems easier the other way round. The other occasion had been back at Easter. We’d met three Dutch girls in a bar and had ended up back at the villa they’d rented with three other girls. Everyone was having a good laugh apart from a small, quiet, ginger haired girl with glasses. She was a bit geeky and had stayed at the villa reading, while all the other girls had hit the town. She wasn’t my usual type but there was something about her. She had a tight, fit little body, grey eyes and pert little tits under a yellow tank top.I’d gone into the kitchen to make some coffee when she walked in.”What is your name? Mine is Anna”.”Er…, Liam”.”Are you drunk?”.”No”, I replied truthfully – I’d only had one drink as I was on antibiotics for an ear infection.Pointing to my crotch, she asked, “An erection is possible, yes?”.”What…? Well, yes…, of course”.Taking my hand she said, “Good, leave coffee please, now you fuck me, come”.With my mouth hanging open, she led me down a hallway and into a bedroom. Inside, were two double beds. The far one was occupied by a snoring girl in high heels lying face down, her bra hanging off and a pool of vomit on the floor next to her.It turned out that little Anna could fuck for Holland. You name a position, we tried it; missionary, doggy, reverse cowgirl, spooning. With each change, she would announce the new position. So after around thirty minutes, she said, “I sore, sixty-nine now”. Happy to oblige, I rolled onto my back. “No”, she said, “This is me, you up top”.Christ, that little thing could suck the bark off a tree if she wanted. Now I love women and would never intentionally hurt one, but the situation got the better of me. I’d never been in the sixty-nine position before where I could thrust my cock. I could feel myself coming and was concentrating hard on her clit. I wanted to make her come. As my cum left my cock, she was kicking, wriggling, hitting me and squealing. I thought I was giving her the best orgasm ever – I was the great British lover, a sex god. Raising myself onto my hands with her still orgasming, I looked down and was horrified to see my cock deep in her throat and my balls on her eyes. I pulled out and started to apologise, but it was no good. Gasping for air and spitting my semen she went totally batshit. She was clutching her throat and screaming at me in Dutch. The more I apologised the madder she got. Anything to hand was thrown at me – shoes, clothes, a vase, an alarm clock. Girls were running in the door screaming at Anna in Dutch. She screamed at them in Dutch. They all screamed at me, with the occasional English expletive.We were invited to leave.So it was with a certain amount of trepidation that I swung my leg over Nina’s head. Determined not to make the same mistake again I stayed on my knees; if she wanted more cock, she’d have to lift her head. Her bare pussy glistened as a line of her pussy juice ran down and across the butt plug. I made a mental note to ask Taff about semen in a vagina; he was a medic after all. Does it get absorbed or have to drain out? I’d no idea but wasn’t over the moon about licking out my own cum. Fuck it, I thought – at least it’s not Ben’s.Nina squirmed and moaned as I licked her out and sucked her clit, but at the other end, I knew something was wrong. I was getting soft. After another minute or so, Nina tapped me on my thigh.As I rolled off, she said, “I’m sorry Liam”.”No, no”, I quickly said, “It’s not you, it’s absolutely not you, it’s the position, I once…, I’ll tell you about it in the morning”.”You sure?”, she asked looking worried.”Absolutely”.”Lay down then, on your side”.Looking across the bed, I could see Charlie on top of Ben, riding his cock as he sucked her tits. Nina laid on her side facing me, took my cock in her hand and ran her tongue across my lips. Already I felt my cock responding. For the next few minutes, we just kept it simple, kissing, stroking, caressing. “Better?”, Nina asked.”Much”, I said.Nina rolled onto her back, keeping hold of my cock so I had to go with her. Guided by her hand, I was immediately sliding in. Her hands on my ass pulled me in balls deep. “Oh, fuck”, I moaned revelling in her warmth and tightness. Through the walls of her vagina, I could feel the butt plug pressing against the underside of my cock.”Don’t move”, she said holding me tight with her legs crossed behind my back. Very gently she twisted her hips and squeezed her inner muscles. “Okay”, she finally said, “Go easy”.Slowly, I backed out and eased in again. She was frowning. I did it again and her frown deepened. I began the third time but she cried, “Stop, stop, stop. It’s hurting. Something’s squished between you and the plug, it needs to come out”.”Do you want me to…”, I asked.”No it’s okay, I’ll do it”.After I pulled out, Nina reached between her legs. Taking a deep breath, she screwed up her face. “Jeeesuuuusss…”, she cried before relaxing. With a flick of her wrist, there was a thud as the plug landed on the floor.Instead of staying on her back she rolled onto her side with her back to me. I hesitated.Looking back she said, “Go on”.I snuggled up behind her and rubbed the head of my cock along her slick pussy lips. “Not there”, she whispered as if she didn’t want the others to hear.”Okay”, I whispered back, “Your pace, just say stop if it’s too much”. She nodded.Looking around I found the lube and coated my cock. To get her used to the idea and maybe relax a little, I rubbed my bell-end back and forth across her anus. Just to test the water, I pressed my thumb there. “Just my thumb”, I said. Again she nodded. At the last second, I decided to switch to my finger which slipped in surprisingly easy. She made no sound so I replaced it with my thumb. Tighter, but it still went in. Sliding it out I added more lube to my cock and pressed it against the most secret part of her body. Slowly she pushed back. Nothing went in. Perhaps the angle was wrong. I readjusted and tried again. I felt her breathe in and hold her breath. Again she pushed back. The head went past the first ring of muscle. “Mmmfff…”, she moaned.Taking another breath she pushed again, harder this time. Two inches. “Nnnn…, fuck…”.She blew out, “That feels really fucking weird”.”Hurting?”.”Not as much as I expected, just give me a minute……, okay, now you, just be gentle”.I pulled back a little then forwards. Over half way in now. Back out and in again. My balls hit her ass. “That’s it”, I said.”Hold me tight”, said Nina.Wrapping her in my arms, I slowly and gently fucked her ass.Across the bed, Charlie was on her hands and knees pleading with Ben to fuck her ass harder, her tits flapping back and forth, her hair hanging over her face. I could hear Ben’s thighs slapping against her.Nina on the other hand just groaned quietly each time I slid in. I knew I wasn’t going to last much longer. I never do when in a woman’s ass. I think it’s the tightness. “Soon”, I said.Nina lifted her right leg, put her right hand down and dropped her leg again. Now she started working her hips, joining me in a steady rhythm. Her quiet groans became loud squeals as her hand pumped frantically between her legs. Her asshole was now much looser allowing me to glide along her lubed inner walls with ease.Her squeals became, “Oh fuck…, oh fuck…, oh fuck…, oh fuck yes”. Her right arm became a blur as her left gripped the sheet.I felt my cock swell. Nina began to shake and threw her head back in a silent scream. With my right hand, I squeezed her nipple between finger and thumb and stuck my tongue in her ear. Every last tiny sperm in my body pulsed into the depths of her bowels. “Fuuuuuuuuck…!”, she screamed before going limp.”Yes…, yes…, yes……!”, screamed Charlie making me raise my head. She was spread eagled flat on the bed, gripping and biting the sheets as Ben roared and emptied his balls into her ass.I held Nina whilst she tried to regain her breath and my cock slowly softened. “Okay?”, I asked.She nodded and tensed her muscles expelling my cock with a ‘plop’. “I’ve just shit a cock”, she giggled, still panting.—Ben dropped a gear as he took a right-hand hairpin bend. “Oh wow!”, said Charlie from the front seat next to him, “Look at that view. How high is Mount Troodos?”.”I don’t know”, said Ben, “But late winter, early spring, you can ski in the morning and lay by the pool in the afternoon”.”How far to the restaurant?”, asked Nina sitting next to me in the back, her hand resting on my crotch, occasionally squeezing.”About two miles”, Ben shouted back.We drove on, warm wind blowing through the windows, Charlie’s hair billowing. “You said this restaurant is exclusive”, said Nina, “Is it on a club or resort or something?”.”No”, I replied, “By exclusive, we meant no tourists. On Cyprus, rental cars have red number plates. You never see red number plates outside Georgio’s. It’s just around the next corner”.As Ben applied the handbrake, the girls leaned forwards to peer through the windscreen. Ben waved his hand, “Giorgio’s”.Charlie looked at him then back towards the sight in front of her.It had been a month since we’d last been up here, but little had changed. Tiles were still missing from the sagging roof, the old wheel-less Landrover was still up on bricks off to one side, a cat sleeping on its engine under the shade created by the raised bonnet, the wooden sign above the peeling entrance door still reading GIO GIO’S. There were around fifteen vehicles in the car park, mostly old land rovers and battered Japanese pickups, none with red number plates.As we climbed out, Charlie said, “I hope you made a reservation”.Ben chuckled, “I hope you like being hugged”. Pushing open the creaking door, he led the way down a corridor which opened into a large white tiled room with a dozen or so, mostly occupied, Formica topped tables. Young k**s seemed to be running everywhere. “Benny, Benny, Benny!”, came a cry from our left as Maria, Giorgio’s wife, rushed from the kitchen door. After giving Ben a bear hug and two kisses, she turned to me. “And Liam, my toy boy!”. I was enveloped in her arms and crushed against her ample bosom, wet kisses on both my cheeks. “And where is my Taffy boy? He does not love Maria anymore?”.”A wedding”, I said. Charlie and Nina were both laughing. Disentangling myself from Maria, I said, “Maria, these are our two friends, Charlie and Nina”. Instantly they got the Maria treatment.”Now”, said Maria stepping back, “Nina is a pretty name, but Charlie?”.”It’s short for Charlotte”, said Charlie.”No, Charlie is not a name for a beautiful lady, we have a dog called Charlie, I will call you Charlotte. Now boys, there’s a table free outside if you would like, it’s in the shade?”.”Yes please Maria”, I said.Stepping onto the verandah, Charlie’s hand flew to her mouth, “Oh my god!”.”The best view in Cyprus”, said Maria, “Now, who’s driving?”.”Me”, said Ben.”Okay, orange juice for you, beer for everyone else”.Before the girls could reply, Maria was off.Sitting at the table under a vine canopy heavy with g****s, Ben explained, “That’s the choice here; juice, beer or water, oh, and coffee afterwards”.”Can we see a menu?”, asked Nina.”No”, Ben replied, “There isn’t one. Today is Kleftiko”.”How do you know?”, asked Nina.”It’s the third Sunday. First and third is Kleftico – which is lamb, second and fourth is roast chicken”.”I can’t get over the view”, said Charlie.”Maria wasn’t k**ding when she said the best view in Cyprus”, I said, “This is the only accessible spot in the Troodos where the hills open out and you can see the Med. Giorgio owns the hill behind and the olive groves right down the valley. He’s been offered millions by hotel and resort companies but won’t sell”.A young girl appeared at the table carrying a tray. “Thank you Ariana”, I said as she put the drinks down.”Yaya say bread and olives soon”.”Thank you sweetie”, said Charlie. “My god these are big bottles beer!”.”It’s a pint, but Cypriot pints are bigger than British ones”, I said, pouring glasses for her and Nina.”How did you find this place?”, asked Nina.”By accident”, I said, “I’d driven up with my bike on the roof. Went for a ride, got hungry and came across Giorgio’s. We’ve never seen any non-Cypriots in here and have never told anyone on base about it”.Maria arrived with a loaf of bread on a board with bread knife, plus olives, peppers, tzatziki, taramasalata, hummus, tahini, a bowl of green olive oil and a pile of napkins.As Ben cut the bread, Charlie said, “There are no plates”.”Don’t need them”, said Ben, “Just take a hunk of bread and dive in”.Charlie tore some bread from a slice, dipped it in the tzatziki, popped it in her mouth and rolled her eyes, “Oh my god, try that one, it tastes so fresh! And the olive oil it’s nutty and sweet”.”Everything is made here”, said Ben, “Even the olives are grown by Giorgio and he has his own olive press”.”Oh god, these olives are gorgeous”, said Nina.Ten minutes later, Maria and Ariana arrived with four plates and cutlery. Piled onto each plate was a huge helping of Kleftiko and half a dozen roast potatoes. Charlie looked around.”There’s nothing else”, I said, “This is it. Kleftiko and roasts or next Sunday it’ll be chicken and roasts”.Nina was already tucking in, “Mmm…, this lamb is amazing, it just dissolves in your mouth”.”Oh god yes!”, said Charlie, “How on earth do they cook this?”.”Slowly, overnight in a wood fired oven”, I said.An hour later we were slumped back in our chairs, full of good food, ice cream and coffee. “I think you’ll have to carry me to the car”, said Nina caressing Charlie’s ear with the back of her hand.I could feel myself dozing off but was disturbed by a tap on my arm. Ariana was holding out a folded piece of paper, “Yaya say for the men”.Ben took it and opened it. Pulling out his wallet he took out twenty Cypriot Pounds. Charlie took her purse from her bag, opened it and started pulling out notes. “What are you doing?”, asked Ben.”Getting out my share, I take it we’re splitting the bill – twenty pounds each?”.Ben raised an eyebrow and waved Ariana over, “Give this to Yaya and say keep the change”. She nodded. “And this”, added Ben removing a five-pound note, “Is for Ariana, for looking after us so well”. Beaming she walked away.”You’re k**ding?”, said Charlie looking shocked, “You were due change from twenty pounds?”.Ben showed her the slip of paper with ‘£18’ written on it.”How can they make a profit?”.”This is just a hobby, keeping an old family business going that was started by his grandfather. Giorgio’s main business is olives. He supplies most of the better hotels with olives and oliveoil. If you go in any supermarket here you’ll find Giorgio’s Olive Oil. He’s got a big villa and two Mercedes”.”Wow!”, said Charlie.A chair sc****d as Maria sat down at the end of the table. Looking at Charlie and Nina she said, “I heard your kind words about our olives and olive oil, so here’s a jar of our olives and a bottle of oil to take home with you”.”Why thank you”, said Nina, “That’s very kind of you”.Turning to Ben, Maria added, “And thank you for Ariana’s tip, she has put it in her billy goat tin”.”Sorry?”, said Charlie.”She has twenty goats and is saving up for a billy goat”.”Oh”, said Charlie laughing.Maria looked at Charlie and Nina and slid a white envelope towards them, “And this is for the two lovers”.Charlie and Nina looked shocked.”My mother who is ninety has been watching you from the kitchen, watching you looking at each other and caressing. She is very traditional and…”.”I’m sorry if we’ve offended her”, said Charlie quietly.”No, no”, said Maria, “Quite the opposite, she thinks it’s absolutely beautiful to see. She says you have only recently fallen in love?”.”Your mother is very wise”, said Charlie.”I don’t know about that”, laughed Maria, “But not much escapes her. She says you are going to make a new life together?”.Charlie took Nina’s hand, “Yes we are”.I could see Nina’s eyes starting to water.”The envelope is from my mother. I tried to tell her that it was not appropriate in the circumstances, but she insisted”.”But we can’t take a gift from your mother, we’ve never met her”, said Charlie.Maria laughed, “You haven’t seen it yet. You will find it very odd, but it is purely symbolic, it has no value. My mother insists that any couple forming a life together should have the gift, it brings good fortune and health. Very few people know about the tradition, mainly very old people in the mountain villages”.”Can we open it?”, asked Charlie.”Of course”, said Maria.Charlie opened the envelope and pulled out a folded piece of toilet paper.”I told you it was not really appropriate and would seem odd”.”What does it represent?”, asked Nina.Marie hesitated, “Traditionally, it should be tissue paper but we couldn’t find any. As I say it is symbolic, but it is to allow the bride to wipe up her virginal blood”.”Oh!”, said Charlie laughing.”I’m glad you are not offended”, said Maria.”No, no”, said Charlie, “It’s a lovely gesture. We only became a…, couple last night so this is the first gift we’ve ever received. Please thank her for us, we will treasure it always”.”She will be so pleased. She said it is Aphrodites work”.”Sorry?”, said Nina.”Aphrodite, the Goddess of love, she was born in Paphos. Cyprus is the island of love”.—Eight months later, I received this letter from Charlie:Dear Liam, Ben and Taff,Sorry that I’ve taken so long to write to you, but things have been a bit haywire since Cyprus. The last eight months have gone so quickly.Well, where do I start? Firstly, on the day we landed back from Cyprus, Nina moved in with me. That’s right, we’ve become confirmed, intensely happy lovers. Wild, passionate, out of control lovers. Nina never slept another night in her apartment. Five days later, I had a king sized bed delivered. Most nights we like nothing better than soft, gentle, loving sex. Just caressing, kissing and licking. Sometimes it goes on for hours. Other times, just occasionally, we like it fast, dirty and mean. On the wall above our bed, is a photo that Ben took of us having our first sixty-nine. We see it every night before we go to bed.Last month, Nina surprised me when she walked in the door having been shopping in Brighton. A few months earlier we’d discovered a fantastic sex shop (actually, they call themselves a ‘ladies erotic boutique) called ‘She Said’ in the Brighton Lanes. As soon as she walked in I spotted the bag. So now, maybe once or twice a month we go a bit wild with an eight-inch black strap-on dildo. Two weeks ago, for the first time, Nina let me fuck her ass with it. God was she loud when she came!So are we now out and out lesbians? We don’t think so, but neither of us is looking for a man anymore (but see below). As things stand, neither of us can imagine a life without each other. We do hope you are all happy for us.Adam and Jessica are delighted and have really taken to Nina. In fact, Adam now refers to us as Mum One and Mum Two!Now the other big change in our lives – we’ve moved to Spain! Initially, we thought we’d just buy a little place, maybe a little whitewashed terraced house in a village, but instead we decided to go the whole hog. Nina has sold her apartment in Oxford and I’ve just accepted an offer on my house. We’ve decided to keep the shops and stuff to guarantee us an income. With the money from the property sales, we’re buying four villas with pools in the Costa Tropical area. One to live in and three to rent out. We’d decided that we’d eventually get bored sitting by the pool all day, so we’re going to set up a rental company and manage all the rentals ourselves.After four trips, we bought the villa which is now our home, financed from our savings. It’s high on a hill with views of the Sierra Nevada mountains to the north and Mediterranean to the south. We arrived three weeks ago with all our boxes and furniture. I’m learning Spanish and Nina already speaks it very well.Now the big question – when are you coming to fuck us? That’s right, we may have gone a bit gay, well, very gay, but are still missing those hard, dripping cocks. Now, of course, we realise that things may have changed over the last eight months – you may have steady girlfriends, be engaged, married or even turned gay yourselves. So if cocks are out of the question, we’d still like to be friends and see you again. Bring girlfriends if you like – don’t worry, we won’t try and lead them astray. You can just have a nice holiday if you want.If you’re up for it or just want to update us on what you’re up to, our address and phone number are at the top of this letter.Love and kisses,Charlie and Nina.A week later I wrote back:Dear Charlie and Nina,Firstly, I’m writing as ‘I’ not ‘we’ – more later.I’m over the moon with the news of your new life together. You are a perfect couple and I’m sure you’ll love Spain – swopping brandy sour for sangria.A strap-on eh? Now that I’d like to see!As you suspected, there have been changes here. Taff is on a six-month tour in Bosnia whilst Ben was posted at short notice to BATUS in Canada to replace a guy injured in a road accident. BATUS is the huge British Army training area in Alberta. He’s enjoying the work, but it’s miles from anywhere.Me? I’m head over in heels in love! Yup, me. Aphrodites strikes again.A month after you left, I was out on my bike in the hills north of Paphos and came across a woman trying to fix a puncture on her bike. The instant I saw her tanned, toned, sweating body, it was love at first sight. She’s gorgeous and exotically French. Her name is Jacqueline or Jac. She’s a chef in Cannes but was on a six-month chef exchange with a five-star hotel in Paphos.With Cannes being only 20km from Grasse, I’ve decided to take up my uncle’s offer and run his gites business. I’m buying myself out and will be out of the Army in three months.Jac is back in Cannes now and it’s driving me nuts. I’m counting down the days. Luckily, she let me take lots of ‘interesting’ photos and videos before she left. Jac knows everything – my escapades with Taff and Ben, and both of you. She cried with laughter when I told her about the fox tails.If your offer is still open we’d love to come and visit you. Would some time near the end of May be okay? We’ll know exact dates in a month or so.So glad everything has worked out so well for you both.Love,Liam and Jac xxxxxxxxEnd of Part 2———————————————————-Part 3 is currently in my head – maybe a week or two.Thank you for reading my story, I hope you enjoyed it and may find time to comment. I positively welcome gushing praise and constructive criticism.

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