Story 255 - Naughty Books, Naughty Men and Naughty Fun.

Index of Letters                         Story 255 Background.                         Back to Story 254.   

Forward to Story 256 Part One.

April - 2021.
          These, the stories we now call the Tukiko Series, were originally published here a few months ago. When Anne republished these stories on another website, she made many changes and improvements. Meanwhile, some of us were feeling uncomfortable with the stories here as they didn't really fit the storyline so finally, the decision was made to unpublish them, update the storyline with some fill-in stories and then republish.
          Now, after some fill-in stories have been published, and the storyline has been brought up to date with this series regarding some of the younger characters, we can look at republishing the improved versions of these stories. During this process, we allowed further changes to be made. While republishing as if they were new stories, we have kept the original posts so any earlier comments that were made, have been retained.
                  Allan Jr.

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The World's Best Blowjob.

Tukiko here.
          First, just a small side story before we begin the main story here.

          After what had been happening with my recent sexual experiences, I was feeling much more confident when I next got some alone time with Masanori, my boyfriend.
          Mum and Dad were going out again, over to Brian and Mega's I think. They're sure having lots of fun these days. When Masanori arrived before they had left, Mum had said he was welcome to stay the night if he wanted. "To keep Tukiko company." she had laughed, as they would be gone all night. As good as saying, 'Come in Masanori. Come and fuck our daughter all night.'
          Masanori picked up on that too, asking me if they knew about us. I had replied, "I think they might know something. Or at least guessed." I didn't want to tell him too much as it would only lead to more questions.
          "Do you mind if they know," he asked.
          "Probably better if they do as long as they are ok with it."
          He just nodded his head and seemed very thoughtful. In my excitement, I missed that, just rushing forward with my own plans. Looking back now, I should have seen it.
          I did invite him to stay the night but he said he wasn't sure about that so we just agreed to make it a naughty evening.
          It was nice spending time with him during the afternoon and before dinner, we were sitting on the couch in the lounge deciding what to do for the evening. The idea of a movie was discussed or even playing some game. As if either of us would decide to do anything other than making love.

          "You remember when you asked me to swallow after a blowjob?" I asked him.
          "Yes," he replied. "I've heard it's good but I understand that you don't want to do that."
          "Well, I've changed my mind. I do want to do it for you," I told him.
          "Oh! Why the change?"
          "I've just decided I want to try it," I replied.
          He looked surprised. "Ok then. If you are sure Tukiko."
          "I want to Masanori. We can now if you want."
          I got him to lay back as I reached for his jeans. The belt was undone and then the clip. I pulled his zipper down and began to pull his jeans off. He lifted his bum to help me. His undies quickly followed.
          Like I told Mike, my boyfriend is always hard when I got to see him. He was again this time too. I reached for him but he stopped me. "Too many clothes on, Tukiko."
          I smiled at that. Of course, I was ok with undressing too. I kneeled closer to him as he began on the buttons of my blouse. Soon it was open and had fallen back from my shoulders. Quickly my bra followed too.
          He leaned forward to touch me and then suck my nipples. "Try licking them first," I told him.
          He stopped to look at me.
          "Get them hard and wet, ready before you suck."
          "Oh, OK." he replied, I think a bit surprised that I had told him that. Telling him what to do.
          He leaned forward to my nipple, his tongue reaching for it.
          "Nice and slow," I whispered. "Enjoy exploring with your tongue. "
          He did as I suggested, taking his time, moving from nipple to nipple but only licking. I was enjoying it too. Giving little moans as I moved his head from one side to the other.
          "Now suck me," I said. "Take my nipple into your mouth."
          I was so ready for that. It felt amazing. He really had me moaning now as I pulled his head against my chest.

          Suddenly, I had a great idea. I could do something that would surprise Masanori, be really good for him. I broke away from him, standing up and leaving the room. When I returned with a few towels, I found he was still sitting there looking confused but he had removed his shirt and was now naked.
          Quickly I laid out some of the towels on the floor so we wouldn't get spilt liquids on the carpet and then I stood up to remove the rest of my clothes, my jeans and panties coming off at the same time. Kneeling on the towels, I looked over to see he was still sitting there watching me.
          "Come on, Masanori," I said. "Come and join me."
          I had him standing on the towels facing me as I kneeled to reach for his cock. He was still hard so there was no need to worry about that. Just to be sure, I gave him a few pumps first before I leaned forward to bring my face and tongue closer to him.
          My first lick was just a light flick across the top. Then came a few more licks around and over the head. I was intentionally taking things slowly allowing his sexual excitement to steadily build. I knew this would make the end result much better, much more intense for him. But I also knew he might have been a bit confused at the sudden change in technic by me.
          Now I had moved to the side of his cock, making a series of little nibbles down its length. I would have liked to have gone on to his balls but considering my history with him there, I decided against it. Even going to the base of his cock had made his body tense a bit. So it was over to the other side of his cock with more little nibbles as I worked back up towards the head.
          I knew he was ready for me to take him into my mouth but I had one little thing to do for him first. Holding his cock directly towards my face I reached out with my tongue to lick over the little slot. His cock gave a jerk at the contact, which was encouraging. I gave another lick and then pressed the tip of my tongue into the hole giving little wiggles as I did.
          He gave a moan, his hands coming out to hold my head. "Oh Tukiko, that is good!"
          I was well pleased with myself. This was all going better than I had hoped.

          My mouth opened, my lips sliding over his head as I took him in. I carefully and slowly took him into my mouth as I wanted it to feel amazing for him. My lips closed around him as I began to suck. As I sucked, my hand gripped his shaft and began pumping in time with my sucks.
          From time to time, I stopped sucking, removed him from my mouth to lick all around his cock head. I also opened my mouth wider and took him in deep, deep-throating him a few times before I settled down to suck him again with not much more than his cock head inside my mouth.
          I kept looking up at his face too. Watching for any sign that I was doing it right. It was easy to see he was loving it. It didn't take long before his eyes closed as he gave a soft moan. Once more, I pulled off him, lick around all over the head and then I went in for the kill. A few more sucks, a few harder pumps and he was almost ready to cum.

          I pulled off him for a moment, looking up at his face. "How do you want to cum?" I asked. "On my tits or in my mouth?"
          "Oh!" he gasped. "Both good... Maybe... In your mouth... If you don't mind..."
          "Maybe I can do both," I replied.
          He looked at me, confused but I didn't answer as my mouth was full of cock again. I was sucking a bit harder now, my pumps with my hand were firmer too but still in time with my pumps. There was no going too deep now. My full intention was to get him to orgasm as quickly as I could. I knew he was extremely close.
          Watching his face, his eyes were closed. I was working on his cock. Gripping him more firmly with my hand, sucking harder too. I quickly built him to his orgasm. He gave a gasp, his body jerked and I felt the first burst shoot into my mouth. Quickly more shots followed and I struggled to swallow it all. He had so much for me.
          He finished and pulled back. I was sitting looking up at him, I was holding the last of his cum in my mouth. I allowed my lips to open slightly and could feel the juice running out. It dribbled down my chin and I held my head back so it dropped on to my tits. My hands came up to rub it all over making an even bigger mess.
          "Oh fuck!" he said.
          I grinned as I pulled him down to me. My breasts came against his chest, rubbing his cum over him too. It actually felt quite nice rubbing against each other like that. I pressed my face against him and our lips met. Without thinking he had responded to me. His mouth opening to meet my open mouth. Suddenly, he tasted what was still in my mouth and pulled back off me in surprise.
          "Come on, it's not that bad. Only some cum."
          "My cum," he said in surprise.
          "Yes," I laughed. "My juice doesn't taste like that but I kind of like it."
          I was pleased that he came forward again. A tentative kiss and then an open mouth one again. Soon his tongue was pressing into my mouth and I realised he was licking up his own cum. He was actually licking the last of his own cum from my mouth. This was great. More than I had intended. Exciting for both of us. Rather sexy too.
          He pulled his face from mine and pushed me back so I ended up laying on the floor as he came down on top of me. It was at that point, as he pushed himself into me and I realised how hard he was again. In fact, he must have hardly gone down.
          The fucking that followed was great. Some of our best.

          "Where did you learn that?" Masanori asked.
          "Learn what?"
          "How to do a blowjob like that."
          Suddenly, I realised that I may have overstepped the mark with that. Shown him too much of my new sexual skills at once. I needed an excuse in a hurry. "It was an article in a woman's magazine, Mum had."
          "Must have been a hot magazine," he laughed.
          "It was about how women can please their men."
          "Well, you sure did, that time," he said. "That must have been the World's Best Blowjob."
          I just smiled. Very pleased with myself that he said that.
          "I'd like to see that magazine. Find out what sneaky tricks you women use on us."
          "It's top-secret," I laughed.

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We Agree to Write This Story.

Hello again, from Tukiko,
          For this series, you may have noticed that it is me, Tukiko, who is telling much of this story. There are a couple of reasons for this.
          First, the story seems to be mainly about me. Not the way I planned it but just how it worked out or maybe they planned it. Secondly, my new friends have this letter/story writing thing going where sexy stories and adventures are recorded for a limited group of friends.
          Mum and I had begun writing the earlier stories with Dad getting involved a bit too, where we wrote about Mum and I buying bikinis (Story 252 – Sayako's Sexy Bikini.) and then came home to model them for Dad. She went on to write about other things that happened that week while I started on our trip to the nude beach. (Story 253 Part One - Getting Naked on a Nude Beach.) Now Shanti has asked me to write about going up into the sand dunes with Mike. (Story 253 Part Two Tukiko’s Sexual/Exhibitionism/Voyeurism.) Telling about the fucking we did. Such intimate things. I wasn't so sure about that. After talking with Mike, we decided to do it together.
          But I think I am getting a bit ahead of myself, aren't I? Let's begin by backtracking so you can see why I became one of the key writers in a book I knew nothing about.

          It all began about a month after that first dinner with Joseph and Lizamoa and the sexual evening that followed. (Story 251 Our Japanese Visitors: - Part One - Lizamoa with Hirohiko and Part Two - Joseph with Sayako and Tukiko.) We had gone to the beach the following weekend which also has been recorded in earlier stories. Exciting adventures, the sex was great and I learnt a lot too.
          Since we were now involved in this sex group, they had decided to give us copies of all the stories. I was there that night Joseph and Lizamoa brought them over; it seems they had particularly requested my presence. Mike and Shanti were there too.
          It was after dinner that they brought the books out, two boxes of volumes placed on our dining table. One set had my name (Tukiko) on them and the other was for Mum and Dad. (Hirohiko and Sayako) We had heard about this writing thing because they had been open with us and no attempt was made to hide anything. But knowing of them and seeing them, were two different things. We were amazed to discover how extensive they were. As I watched Lizamoa spread Mum and Dad's copies out over the table I wondered how they could have found enough to write so many volumes.
          Black leather volumes with the name 'Letters of Shanti and Joseph' embossed in gold on the front cover each. Below the name was the volume number in smaller text. There were sixteen volumes and one empty one labelled 'Volume Seventeen.' It all looked like a very professional presentation the way it was done.
          I picked up Volume One while they were talking and opened it. There was a short introduction addressed directly to my parents followed by a table of contents for this volume. (I found out later, my volumes had a similar introduction, personally addressed to me.)
          I began reading the first couple of story/letters. They were short, written more like letters than stories. I realised they were actually real letters. Ah, so that was where this name 'Letters,' came from. I even read the first couple out to my parents too. From as early as that, I was intrigued and couldn't wait to read more. It appeared these were correspondence between Joseph, who lived in India, and Shanti who lived in New Zealand. At that point, it seemed Shanti must have been about my age. That was a long time ago.
          Joseph picked up Volume Fifteen and showed us the two stories they had written about our adventures at Mokoroa Falls. We wanted to know what they had written about us so they agreed to read them.

          Some more drinks were poured and then moving to our lounge, we sat in more comfortable seats. I sat down on the couch and I was slightly surprised Joseph sat down beside me getting me to move over to make room for him. Meanwhile, Mike sat at the other end, leaving me sitting in the middle, between these two big men. I know why now; should have seen it at the time. They had planned it like that, for what they were intended doing to me later. But for now, we all sat listening as Joseph began first. "Story 230," he read. "Japanese Pussy at Mokoroa Falls." (Story 230 Japanese Pussy at Mokoroa Falls.)
          Japanese pussy? I suppose that was meaning Mum and my pussies. I was rather amused at that title and giggled as I said so. I think Mum was amused too.
          Joseph began to reading while I leant over closer to watch. He read slowly and clearly while we listened to how they met us at the main waterfall and invited us to join them at another, better swimming place. It was a good story, very well written and brought back many memories of what happened that day. The sex had been good, some of the best I had ever had. Sex, where I learnt some things I won't forget in a long time. It came out well in the story too. Exactly how I remembered it.
          My body remembered it too. I felt my nipples harden against my bra and lower down I felt my pussy responding too. Just a story and I was reacting so quickly to it? But no, it wasn't just was a story was it? It had really happened and I'd been involved in it too.
          Then Lizamoa took over, Story 231," she read. "Horny Hirohiko." (Story 231 Horny Hirohiko.)
          I looked over at Mum, as I knew what she thought of that name. At first, it was hard to read her face, but then she smiled.
          "I didn't like that name back then," she began. "But events since have shown it to be true." Then turning to Dad, she asked, "What do you think, Horny Hirohiko?"
          Dad smiled; we all knew his opinion of that name. He liked it. "A good story name," he replied.
          Lizamoa began to read and we learnt what happened between my Dad and her. I thought this story was well written, was more excitingly and sexually. It was a bit of a turn-on, just to listen to it. But both stories were good, both sexy stories and we were happy to allow them to stay in the letter's books. Although I sort of realized they were permanently there anyway.
          This second story surprised me a bit, that even back then, Dad was interested in watching Mum and I fucking Joseph. I remember being a bit nervous about fucking in front of my parents like that. Up until then, I thought they didn't know anything about my sexual activities with my boyfriend. It had only been a few months since I'd lost my virginity but it seems they had worked out what was going on.
          Looking at all these volumes on the table I had decided I'd have a much better look at these Letters Books when I got the chance. If those two stories were anything to go by, I thought there might be some very interesting reading.
          I must add I found them very explicit in their sexual detail. Not that I considered that bad. This was actually quite a turn-on, considering I was one of those in the story. I felt my pussy had really begun to juice up. I felt how my panties seemed to be pulling tight and realised that my pussy lips were probably swollen too. It made me make a slight movement of me squeezing my legs together.
          Mike noticed it, "Naughty girl," he whispered in my ear. "Getting horny over a story, are we?"
          I looked at him and smiled. "A bit," I admitted.
          "Wait until later," he grinned back. "We'll fix that."
          I knew what he was implying there. We were going to be fucking again in some way that that evening. Not that it was in any way a surprise, I was kind of expecting something would happen. But at that moment, the thought that we were about to do it all again, added more fuel to the fire of my growing sexual excitement. I must add that the response of my body kind of surprised me since this was only a story, words on a page in a book. But now, with Mike promising me there would be more coming my way that evening, I was getting quite horny.

          Then they dropped the bombshell on us by Shanti telling us she would like one of us to write about going to the nude beach. We didn't agree then but they left us to think about it. We would discuss it the following day and since my parents weren't so good with English it would be decided I would write most of the story and they would assist me where they could. We also knew Joseph and Lizamoa would be helping too. As I said above, Mike and Shanti later became involved too. Sort of like has already been mentioned above. So that is how I became a writer in this Letters Project.
          They asked me to tell this story since Shanti wanted to capture my thoughts and feelings I suppose, for this writing thing they were doing. They would keep on telling me that, anyway. 'Write from your heart,' Mike told me. 'Lots of juicy detail,' Joseph had added. Others, like Shanti, have asked, 'How did you feel and about this?' or 'What did you think about that?' So, I've tried to make this account as detailed and interesting as I could.
          Now, with all this Admin stuff out the way, what about a nice sexy story? Well, I have one of those for you too.

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My first Group Sex.

          I was sitting there, between these two handsome men. Sexy men too, Mike on my left and Joseph on my right. Looking back, I am sure Joseph and Mike had arranged it like that.
          Having just heard those two sexy stories, explicit stories about things I had done, then the fact these two men were sitting close, on each side of me, their legs and bodies almost touching me. I was getting into a bit of a state. My pussy was juicing, my nipples pressing tight against my bra. I think I was breathing a bit heavier too. I moved to get more comfortable. Again, only a slight movement but noticed by both men.
          "Someone's getting horny," Joseph said.
          "Yeah, mate. She's been hot for a while," Mike replied.
          Joseph's hand came straight up for my breast, his fingers feeling my nipple through my light bra and T-shirt.
          "Hey!" I protested, my hand coming up to pull at his fingers.
          "Nipples hard," he laughed. "That's promising."
          "Good sign," Mike replied.
          "Bet the pussy is wet too."
          "No doubt," Mike agreed.
          "Think we need to confirm this," Joseph said.
          Before I could stop them, they grabbed a leg each, pulling my legs open wide and Mike's hand went straight in for my pussy, feeling me up through my shorts.
          "What are you doing?" I cried.
          "Damn! She's soaking," he reported to everyone in the room.
          That hand gripping my pussy suddenly felt nice. For a moment I stopped struggling until I became aware everyone was watching and I began to struggle again. My hands going down to try pulling his hand away. But these were big strong men, they held me tightly.
          By now, Joseph had my T-shirt pulled up so my bra was exposed. It was a tiny one, semi-transparent. I'd worn it as I wanted to appear sexy. Yes, I was expecting I'd be undressing in some way this evening. Joseph's hand was back to my breasts, feeling them all over, giving particular attention to my nipples through my bra material.
          It felt good. I couldn't help it; a gentle moan escaped my lips.
          "She likes it," Mike laughed.
          "Yeah, mate," Joseph laughed too. "Horny little minx too."
          "Feels like she's ready for a good fucking."
          "Well, we better give her one then."
          "Hey!" I protested. "What about me?"
          "What?" Mike said.
          "You didn't ask me?"
          "Didn't need to. This wet pussy is telling us all we need to know."
          The zipper of my shorts was pulled down by now and Mike's hand was deep down inside them. Right down between my legs.
          "But I..." I tried to protest.
          The large hand down inside my shorts was wrapped over the mound of my pussy, gripping it so his large fingers could press at the softness underneath.
          "You are so ready, girl," he said.
          "Ahhh," I managed to say.
          His fingers pressing into me through the wet material of my panties. I couldn't help it. It was a natural response. I humped back at him.
          "Look at her. Incredible! Just asked for it," Mike said.
          "Yeah mate," Joseph replied. "We're going to get some fun out of her, tonight."
          "Fuck her sweet little brains out."
          These men were talking about what they'd be doing to me. Saying such naughty things. It was sexy to hear them. I gave a moan at the thought of that and both men laughed. I don't know what was so funny with all this. I wasn't laughing. It was all serious stuff for me.

          Both men had reached for my T-shirt. Quickly, it was up over my head and gone. I was pushed forward, a hand going to my bra clip and that was gone too. I suddenly realized I was naked from the waist up. My hands went for my breasts, trying to hide them and protect my modesty which now seems rather silly when you think about it but with the sexual state I was in, I probably wasn't thinking straight.
          Joseph reached over to my shoulder on Mike's side, grabbing it and turning my upper body towards him. His head came in and he kissed me smack on my lips. From the moment his lips touched mine, it was good. Soon his tongue was probing my lips and I opened up to let him in. It was so good; he is such a great kisser, I melted. My body relaxed as I sank into the passion.
          My hands had dropped away from my breasts, reaching out for him to touch his chest with one and reaching around him with the other to pull him closer against myself. Any thought of my modesty now gone as my mind accepted the fact that I was going to be getting a good fucking, probably from both of these men, and in front of the others watching too.
          In the back of my mind, I suddenly realised the true extent of the situation I was in. These two men were stripping me for sex. There was no doubting that, they had even said it. I realised I was going to be doing it with two men while four others in the room were watching. Again, with two men was something new, with others watching was a bit exciting too. I'd come to realise that having sex while others were watching was a bit of a turn-on. I had discovered I loved an audience while fucking.

          Next to me, I felt Mike had moved and got down onto the floor in front of me. He reached up to pull my shorts down, taking my panties with them. I managed to lift my bum slightly to help him. I was left sitting with these two men, totally naked.
          By now, Joseph had broken from our kissing. As I had been turned back towards Mike, I was sitting back in the seat while Joseph was nibbling on my ear and down on to the side of my neck. That felt great and I closed my eyes to enjoy it.
          Meanwhile, Mike, who was down on the floor in front of me, was busy too. He had taken one of my feet and was holding it up with his hands so he could bring his mouth down to it. I felt something warm and wet touching my toes. It felt ticklish, making me giggle. I opened my eyes to look and watched as his lips opened over my first toe. He began sucking on it and it felt great too.
          How did he know I liked that? I didn't even know how sensitive they were until that first time I'd been sunbathing with Mum. That time she was using her fingers to rub and massage each toe. It was the following Sunday that she actually started taking my toes into her mouth. It had been amazing. I loved it so much. I've got sensitive, sexy toes it seems.
          Then I realised the connection. Mike and Shanti had been here on an overnight visit with Mum and Dad. In fact, I've heard they had also been with the other two European couples Steve & Sharon and Peter & Jenny. They even went out to Riverhead to visit the other Indian couple Brian and Mega. Mum and Dad were loving this new swinging scene, really getting into it.
          So, Mum must have told Mike about this little fetish I had for having my toes sucked. That could be the only way he knew. Or was he just trying it himself, hoping I would like it?

          But back to what was happening that evening. Now Joseph was sitting in an end corner of the couch, one leg up, resting along the back of the seat, the other on the floor, so his legs were wide open. He had pulled me around so I could rest back against him. In front of me, Mike was kneeling on the floor, one of my feet in his hand as he moved from toe to toe, taking his time to suck and play with each one.
          With both of his large hands now free, Joseph brought them to my front, down over my breasts. He was playing with them, his fingers gently gliding over the soft flesh of my mounds. Sometimes, a hand going to each breast, other times, both hands working at the same breast, cupping it, gently squeezing it, pulling at it.
          His fingers were playing with my nipples too. I love that, as you all probably know by now. First, his fingers, a hand to each breast, touching by running around the areolas, finding the smooth sensitive flesh there. Then his fingers moved to the nipples themselves, teasing and feeling them. Rolling them between his finger and thumb, even gently pulling on them.
          All of this felt great, with what Mike was doing to my toes and Joseph was doing to my nipples, it felt wonderful. I was in that contented state of bliss. But I also realised that deep down my body was building for more. I wanted more from these two men and I knew I was most likely going to be fucked by both of them.
          That last thought sent a shimmer of pleasure through my body that both these men noticed and laughed at me.
          "Got a horny one here, mate," Joseph said.
          Mike stopped what he was doing to answer, "I think she's almost ready."
          'Ready?' I thought. 'Ready for what?'
          As if I didn't know.
          I opened my eyes to look and saw Mike smiling up at me. Behind him, the other four people, Lizamoa, Shanti and Mum & Dad were still sitting watching the show. Watching my show, what these two big men were going to do to this poor little Japanese girl. 'Poor?' Did I really think that? I don't think so.

          As I watched Joseph's hand had left my breast to move down over my stomach towards my pussy, so he found the hairs at the top of my pussy. I knew he was going to go deeper and the way Mike had my legs pulled apart, I was wide open for Joseph's fingers to explore. He soon did too, his fingertips finding my pussy lips, gently running down along them before pulling back up towards the top, his fingers pressing in deeper as he did.
          While one hand remained to play with my nipples, his other hand played with my pussy lips.
          "I can't believe she's so wet, Mike," Joseph said.
          "I can see," Mike replied. "Soaking."
          "Smell that hot pussy too. I love it."
          'Smell!' I thought. 'What smell?'
          "I bet she tastes sweet too."
          These guys were talking about me. Telling each other how wet I was, telling how horny I was, saying it so even those watching would know. My body gave another shiver at that. The thought of having an audience was a turn-on too.
          Joseph's hand left my pussy, coming back up to one of my nipples. I realised he was rubbing my pussy juice over my nipple. That was sexy. His hand returned to my pussy for some more juice before moving to juice over my other nipple too.
          Mike had left my feet now and began working his way up the inside of my leg. In the open, exposed position Joseph held me in, I knew this could only end with Mike eating my pussy. He was making little kisses as his mouth move higher and higher up my leg. Soon he was past my lower leg, past my knee and on to the inside of my thigh. Slowly getting closer and closer to my pussy.
          But why was he taking so long? He knew I was wet and ready. He knew I really wanted it but still, he held back making little kisses and nibbles to the inside of my thigh.
          I gave a hump at him, showing my frustration at him, trying to tell him to hurry up, I wanted more. Both men noticed it and laughed.
          "So impatient too," Joseph laughed.
          "Yeah," Mike agreed. "Let's stop and get another drink before we continue."
          'What did he say?' I thought in my mind. 'Stop for a drink? Stop now with me like this? They can't do that!'
          "No!" I gasped. "I want..." In my excited state, my mind was clouded and confused. 'Why would they want to stop at a time like this? What were they saying?'
          I humped at him again. Gave a moan of my frustration.
          They both laughed at that.
          "Look at her!" Mike said.
          "So horny!"
          "Yeah, mate!" Mike agreed. "Shall I put her out of her misery?"
          "You better."
          "Doesn't look like misery to me," I heard Shanti say.
          "Look at her," Lizamoa added. "So horny!"
          I realised now that those watching were making comments about me too.
          "Ohhh!" I moaned at the thought of that.
          Mike moved in on me. His fingers came up, a hand to each side as he pulled my pussy lips open. His face came forward, his lips were open as he came in against my inner lips. His lips grasped my soft exposed flesh there and he gave a massive suck.
          I cried out at the joy of it. Feelings burst from my pussy. I was so ready for him now. I humped at him, struggled at him but now the two men were holding me down.
          "Fuck! You almost cum that time, girl," Joseph told me.
          "Mmmmmm!"
          "Told you. She's ready to go off Mike," Joseph said.
          Mike didn't reply because now he began to really work on my pussy. Long slow licks up the full length of my lips. One following the other, his tongue slipping over the wet tender flesh there. Every so often he would stop and make little nibbles at me before continuing with his licking again. I was wriggling around, bucking at him struggling until his hands left my pussy, going to my hips to hold me down.
          It was exhilarating. My whole mind was taken up by the thrilling sensations coming from my pussy. At first, I'd been struggling with him but now I lay back helplessly receiving what he was doing to me. Giving moans as the pleasure surged through my body. In the past month or so, I'd taken part in some great sex, but I think nothing could compare to what Mike was doing to me now.
          But soon my clouded mind began to realise that Mike was controlling me, keeping me in this heightened state of arousal but not allowing me to go any further. I realised he was playing with me again, teasing me by keeping me at that extreme state of excitement but no giving me the final push to release me over into orgasm.
          I was humping at him again.
          "Mike! Mike, please..." I gasped.
          "I think she wants more, Mike," came Joseph's voice from behind me. "She's ready to cum."
          Mike couldn't reply of course, since his mouth was full. But I sure he knew it as he continued working on pussy. My pussy!
          But while he worked at me, his two strong hands were holding my thighs. Higher up Joseph had his arms wrapped around me holding my body. I was held fast, could hardly move, they were so strong.
          Since my movement of humping at him wasn't working, I became more vocal. Crying out at them, pleading with them to let me cum.
          "Please, Mike... I want to cum. Please... I want... I need to cum."
          Mike reply to this was to pull back from my pussy, two hands coming in to take over. I gave a groan of disappointment at that. What was he doing now?
          Then one hand was thrusting fingers inside me, the other was vigorously rubbing over my clitty. He was actually quite rough with me but suddenly that was amazing too. My juice was flowing as he worked me, making me so wet. So ready to cum.
          "What do you want, Tukiko?" Mike asked.
          "I want..." I gasped.
          "What do you want. Tell me."
          "Cum... I want cum."
          "Ask me."
          'What,' my confused mine thought. 'What is he asking? I just did.'
          "I want, Mike. Make me... cum."
          "Do you really want it?"
          "Yes! Yes! I want... Mike, I want... Please!"
          "Ok then," Mike laughed.
          I heard the man behind me, holding me. He was laughing too.
          Why were they laughing? I cried out again, "Help me..."
          Suddenly Mike's fingers went in for the kill. This was it now. I knew he was going to get me off, the way he was rubbing over my clitty. I quickly began to feel it. My cum growing within my body and I knew it was going to be good. Soon I was crying out, moaning and crying, gasping for air. Well, so they tell me anyway because by then, I was so taken by the approaching orgasm that I had no idea what was going on.
          My body jerked and I cried out. Mike must have known that this was it. It took just a few extra hard thrusts into me and a few more rubs at my clitty and I was gone. I felt the muscles of my pussy clench, my back arched up and my clitty exploded. My mind and body, filled with the waves of pleasure that burst over me.
          I felt what seemed to be liquid and opened my eyes to see a burst of liquid squirt from my pussy, hitting Mike on his hand and arm. A second squirt came out with even more pressure, hitting his shirt in the chest. A final third shot followed over his hand again.
          The two guys loved it, thinking it was great how Mike had got me to squirt like that. Even on the other side of the room, I heard Mum say, "Wow! Tukiko, that was something."
          Finally, they allowed me to fall back into Joseph's strong arms and relax. I was left, laying there moaning softly as the last of throes of orgasm left me.
          I was also a bit shocked at what had happened too. I'd heard about this squirting business but never really thought about me doing it. Now I had. Since that orgasm had been so intense. I was like, 'Wow! Had that actually happened to me?' But it had. It had been so intense that I'd lost all control and my body had just taken over.
          Now for a few minutes, these men allowed me to lay back and bask in the afterglow but I knew they weren't finished with me yet. In fact, they had hardly started.

          As Joseph sat back on the couch, he had pulled me around so I sat facing him with a leg on either side, my wet pussy presented to his cock. There was no foreplay here, just me reaching down, grabbing him and guiding him into my pussy.
          'I can do this,' I thought. 'I can fuck him.'
          I felt how his cock head pressed against me. How the point of his cock pushed between my lips, pressing them apart so he could enter me. With my juicy wet state, I could take his large cock with ease, feeling as he slipped deep inside. Just another couple of downward presses and I had taken him all. Now it was time to begin fucking him.
          While he sat there, holding me by my hips, I began working with him. First, my body pulling back, my thighs lifting me away from him so his cock slipped until only the head remained inside. Then came the downward thrust each time. Partly me pressing down and partly my body weight dropping down on him. With each motion, I could feel the thickness of his cock and how he slipped backwards and forwards between my pussy lips.
          Joseph's hands had reached to hold my hips and steady me as I began fucking. It was good sex, exciting how quickly I responded to him again. My goal had been to get him off, to reward him for his part in that huge orgasm before I moved on to 'reward' Mike too. But quickly it became clear that it wasn't working how I had planned. They were controlling things, not me.
          I felt some hands reach under my arms and up onto the breasts. I remembered the other man was still with us. It was Mike now who was playing with my tits while I continued fucking Joseph.
          I'd started slowly at first but as our desires for each other built, my speed began to increase too. It was clear that he was enjoying it. I think watching what happened to me had been exciting for both of these men. I'd noticed the wetness on Joseph's cock as I'd taken him. Now I could feel how his body was responding under me.
          He gave a deep moan, his body jerked as his cock thrust up at me. I couldn't move much as his strong hands held me against himself. All I could do was give little humps as he cum inside me.
          "That was fast, Joseph," Mike laughed. "I thought you said you were going to give her a good fucking?"
          "Some men, no staying power," I heard Lizamoa, his wife laughing.
          I heard Shanti too. "Poor, Tukiko, hardily got going and it was all over, Rover."
          "I was just so..." Joseph tried to say. "She was so hot... That was so good."
          "Damn," Mike said. "She must have been good to get you like that, mate."
          "What about poor Tukiko?" Mum said. "You didn't even wait for her."
          I was still sitting on him, wondering what had just happened. His cock still deep inside me as I looked down at him. I was shocked at that, he had just cum! So quickly too. But I was also feeling a bit sorry for him the way those women and Mike were teasing him, but he seemed to be taking it ok.
          "He is good..." I tried to defend Joseph but they weren't having any of it.
          "That's it Tukiko," Shanti said. "I knew you'd stick up for him."
          "But... Joseph is good..." I tried to say.
          "Yeah, yeah, great job. Didn't even wait for you."
          "See what your hot little pussy can do, Tukiko," Joseph said, giving me a playful slap on my bum.
          "I was trying..." I began.
          "More than trying, Tukiko," Lizamoa said. "You did."
          "Fuck, that was good though," Joseph said. "You're a little hottie, girl."
          With that, I got another slap on my bum.
          "Come on Tukiko," Mike said pulling me back off Joseph. "You've got me now."
          "Sorry," I managed to say to Joseph as Mike pulled me away.
          Joseph just shrugged his shoulders. Nothing much else he could do.

          As Mike pulled me back, I landed on my feet, turning me to face him. Now, I felt myself in the strong arms of a second man. His arms wrapped around me, pulling my body against his. His head came down to me and our lips met.
          And it wasn't just a gentle kiss either. He was aggressive how he pressed his lips against mine, his tongue probing into my mouth. I could feel how tightly his arm held me, pulling me against him. I had risen on my toes to reach up to him. I could feel how his other hand had gone down and was gripping my arse to help lift me.
          When I responded to him by pressing my tongue back into his mouth, I love how he gripped it with his lips and sucked on it. This whole thing was sexy, really getting to me. My knees became weak until I could feel it was him supporting me.
          Meanwhile, Joseph had rolled aside and got up off the couch to make room for us. Mike broke from our embrace and pushed me backwards, turning my shoulders as he did. I felt the edge of the couch against my legs as he pushed. I fell into the softness of the couch but didn't have time to think about it before he came down on top of me.
          My legs fell open with the fall and he came down between them. Before I was knowing what was happening, his cock was pressing against my willing pussy. Yes, I said willing because there was no resistance from me at all as he entered me.
          From the very start, it promised to be an aggressive fuck. I realised this man was as turned-on as I was with what was happening. Soon his thrusts were driving into me, going in deep with each stroke. I could feel the length of his cock, the shaft sliding between my lips. I could feel my body taking his full weight as he slammed down against me. I could feel the strength of his body as he worked to fuck me.
          It was rough and aggressive sex but exciting too. I could feel it was beginning to affect me and knew that there would be another orgasm for me soon.
          He continued fucking me. I tried to help by bringing my legs up and around him but there wasn't enough room for that on the couch. I let my legs fall with one against the back of the couch and the other hanging over the side. With the softness of the padding underneath me, it was even hard to get the leverage to hump at him. I finally had to leave the work to him and remain passive.
          I could feel his body working as he continued. I had my arms around him and so could feel how his body worked at me. I love to feel a man like this when he is using the full force of his body muscles against me. I even noticed there was a fine sprinkling of sweat beginning to form on his back too. This man was really working, giving me everything he had. And I was loving it.
          I could tell by his breathing that he was getting close now. I moved my pussy lower to bring my clitty more in contact with him. It meant he couldn't go in quite as far but also meant he made better contact with me too. This change in position immediately affected me too. My orgasm was rushing towards me and there was nothing I could do about it now.
          It burst over me. A big one, perhaps not as good as the one earlier but still good. I felt the man on top of me falter and after giving a few weak thrusts, he stopped completely. All I could do was wait for him. I was feeling his cock jerking within me, feeling his cock pumping as I received a second lot of cum juice for that evening.
          Mike pulled off me and I just lay there looking up at them. Both men were looking down smiling at me.
          When I got a chance to look over at the others in the room I realised that they were no longer watching. Dad (Hirohiko) had Shanti laying back on the couch. They were both naked as he was on top of her, pounding into her pussy, giving her a real good fucking.
          Down on the floor, Lizamoa and Mum, (Sayako), were also both naked too. Mum was sitting back with her legs wide open with Lizamoa between them eating her pussy. That looked to be getting sexy too.

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Three-some Doggy Style.

          I didn't see any more before Mike said, "Stop perving and pay attention."
          My attention was pulled back to them as Joseph added, "Don't just lay around relaxing. You've got work to do, girl."
          Both men reached for my arms to pull me up.
          "What?" I tried to say.
          "It not over yet, Tukiko," Mike said. "We haven't finished with you yet."
          "Haven't finished...?" I echoed in surprise.
          "No, get down on your hands and knees. Suck Mike's cock, get him hard again," Joseph said. "I'm going to fuck you from behind."
          "Oh!" I said, trying to grasp what he was saying.
          "We're going to fuck you, Tukiko. Two of us at once."
          "Two... At once..." My brain was still confused from my last orgasm and already I was being pulled into doing more.
          "Come on," he said, pulling at me. "Down on your knees, girl."
          I sunk, my knees landing on the soft carpet. I noticed he was hard again. I realised that this was going to be the doggy style. Was it this time, with a cock in each end? I think that's what they said.
          Mike lay down on the floor and I moved forward until I could reach his cock. Taking him with my hand I began to lick all around and over him. He tasted different somehow and I realised that it was a mixture of his cum and my pussy juice still coating him. I licked him clean before taking him into my mouth. My lips closed over him and I began to suck. There wasn't any chance to play with him using my hands since with what Joseph was doing behind me, I needed to use them to support my upper body so I just took Mike with my mouth and did the best I could with him.
          Meanwhile, Joseph was behind me. I felt his hand reach down between my legs to my pussy, giving it a rub with his fingers. Not that I needed anything, with all that had been happening I was wet and ready for whatever he would give me. I felt his cock press against me again. A firmer push and broke between my lips and I could feel how he entered me. Joseph is a big man who really fills me when he is inside me, but I could take him easily with being so wet like this. Of course, this position meant he could press into me, much deeper than he had before but I had no problems with that either. He slipped in until his full length was within me.
          Mike had begun to respond to me again. His cock had begun to harden and grow. He could see Joseph in me from behind. I think that excited him too. But with how Joseph was holding me by my hips, I was struggling to reach down for Mike. He must have realized this because he moved to a kneeling position so his cock was directly in front of me.
          This was a new position for me, a cock at each end like this. Two men at once, taking two cocks at once. I was excited about it. There was a further effect of this that made it better for both Mike and me. Joseph was pounding into me from behind, each thrust pushing my body forward pushing my mouth deeper on to Mike's cock. As Joseph pulled back, my body pressed back against him, pulling my mouth back off Mike so it turned out, Joseph was giving me the movement required for mouth fucking, Mike.
          "She is some fuck," Joseph said to Mike.
          They were facing each other, looking at each other over the top of me.
          "Yeah, mate," Mike replied. "Great, isn't she?"
          "You enjoying this too, Tukiko?" Joseph said, giving the top of my thigh a hard slap.
          "Aahhh," I tried to say.
          "You are aren't you," Joseph said, slapping me again.
          My body jumped at the shock. "Ohhhh," I said trying to complain, my mouth full of cock.
          "Hey, careful, mate," Mike said. "She might get a fright and bite something off."
          With his cock in my mouth, we all knew what that something was. I continued sucking him while both men laughed at his joke.
          We continued fucking, the three of us, while actually, I wasn't doing much more than providing a cunt and a mouth but I suppose that was the most important part.
          Suddenly, Joseph said, "Want to change mate? Try this pussy, she is red hot!"
          "Sure mate," Mike replied. "This mouth is pretty good too."
          They both pulled out and I was just left there for a few moments almost wondering what was going on. Then I felt a cock press against my pussy, with my wet lips open to take him. Meanwhile, Joseph was in front of me now presenting his cock to my mouth. Soon we were at it again, me on hands and knees in the middle with a man in each end.
          While it felt good and was a very sexy thing to be doing, it wasn't really bringing me towards a cum. I could feel how Joseph filled my mouth and could taste the mixture from my pussy too. I could feel the cock driving into me from behind, my pussy taking him deep with each thrust.
          They didn't carry on for long before they did it again, they swapped back. This time it was clear both men were getting close. I felt Joseph press in hard so his cock was deep inside me. He held there and stopped. I heard the deep groan he gave and knew he was cumming again.
          "Oh fuck!" he moaned. "That was good."
          The man in front of me didn't reply other than giving a moan too. I felt his cock jerk and the first burst of cum shoot into my mouth. I could taste the saltness and feel its heat. There was so much, it seemed like he was filling my mouth. I tried to swallow but couldn't take it all. I felt something was leaking from my mouth and running down my chin.
          I thought of the carpet below me and pulled off him to look where the cum was dripping. To my surprise, there was a towel there. Where did that come from? I couldn't remember anyone putting it there.
          Joseph had pulled out of me now. He reached under with his hand giving my lips a brisk rub with his fingers. Reach further under until he reached the very top where my lips met, he gave a sharp pinch at my clitty. It hurt but it was good too. All I needed to finish me as well.
          My cum burst over me. Another good one. I think I cried out, maybe gave a big moan. I don't really know now. But it was good, very good actually. A great way to finish with these men.
          I just fell forward, landing partly over Mike and slumped on the floor exhausted.

          Wow! That had been some sex session for me. Two big men at once. I was amazed I could take that from them but I did and enjoyed it too.
          Finally, I could get up off the floor and sit up. By now the men had moved back to our couch and I looked over to see Dad was sitting with Shanti and Mum was sitting on the floor with Lizamoa. She had her arm around her and Liz was leaned back against Mum's body with her head on Mum's breast. They were all watching me.
          I noticed Mum's hand was down on Lizamoa's breast and her fingers gently working the large dark nipple. Her other hand was reaching lower, gently stroking Liz's pussy lips. Actually, these two women, one being Indian, dark like Lizamoa, while Mum, being Japanese, was lighter in colour, made for an interesting contrast.
          I was also beginning to wonder about my mother. She was certainly showing she had an attraction towards women. Bi was what she told me she was, capable of enjoying both men and women. She also told me I should try to be the same as while sex with a man was great, sex with a woman could also be great but in different ways, a man is not able to achieve.
          So, there I was sitting by myself, kneeling on a towel beside the coffee table in the centre of the room. I was just looking around at these six people, that is three married couple plus myself. I did wonder if this was over now or were, they just resting before more began.
          Suddenly, it happened, they were ready to play again, but in a way, I was not expecting.

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Cum Shower.

          "I think Tukiko wants some more," Shanti said.
          "What...?" I asked. I hadn't said anything. Didn't even show I wanted more. How could she decide that I did?
          "Let's do it then," Lizamoa said.
          "You in too, Sayako?"
          "Sure," Mum said.
          I had got to my feet and was standing looking at these three women, for a moment wondering what they were talking about. What were they planning for me? Suddenly, all three came at me, grabbing at me, pulling me down onto the coffee table. For a moment I wondered how the table was empty. What happened to the boxes of books? It is only thinking back now that I realise the books were never there. We had left them on the dining table in the other room.
          They made me lay back and as the cold glass surface touched my warm body, I gave a gasp of shock which made the three of them laugh.
          Shanti pulled my legs apart so a foot hung off each side, exposing me so all in the room could see, but after what had been happening so far, that really didn't worry me. For a moment I wondered what these three women were going to do to me then I felt Shanti's fingers touch my pussy.
          With the amount of cum Mike and Joseph had delivered into me and my own natural pussy juices, I was still very wet there. I could feel it running from me, dripping down over my bum hole and probably onto the table. You could even say I was a mess. But that didn't seem to worry Shanti as first she probed at me with her fingers and then went in with her mouth.
          She started in the usual way with licks along the length of my lips. From the very start, this felt good and I knew I was now being eaten by a very experienced woman. I loved the way she used her tongue on me, loved how she pulled my lips open with her fingers so she could get in deeper. The way the soft wetness of her tongue, slid over the sensitive flesh inside felt wonderful. Soon I was moaning and giving little humps back at her.
          "Damn! She does want more." I heard Mike say.
          "Really wanting it tonight," Joseph replied. "Seems she can't get enough."
          Meanwhile, I noticed Lizamoa and Mum had moved to kneel each side of me. They reached for a breast each with their hands and began gently massaging over my soft mounds. Their fingers found my nipples, play and rubbing over them. Rolling my nipples between their fingers and even gently pulling on them.
          Soon these women had lowered their faces towards me until their tongues touched the tips of my nipples. It happened at exactly the same moment and made me gasp at the pleasure. They were tongue licking over my erect nobs and then their mouths opened to take me inside. Both sucking as they did.
          Lower down, Shanti had progressed to actually eating me. She was making little nibbles against the swollen flesh of my lips, taking some into her mouth and sucking. While she did this, lower down, her fingers had begun thrusting into me, her fingers slippery and wet from all the juice in my cunt.
          All this felt amazing. While Shanti continued eating my pussy, Lizamoa and Mum had taken a breast each and were giving my nipples some really hot treatment. At first, I had my eyes closed enjoying everything. But when I opened them, I noticed the three men were standing over me.

          Somewhere in the back of my mind came the question, 'Are they watching me?' But then I noticed they were wanking their cocks. Each man pumping huge erections. 'What are they doing?' I thought. Then it hit me. They were going to cum over me. A cum shower.
          "No! No! Don't do that," I said, struggling against the woman but they were holding me tight.
          "Don't cum on me!"
          "Why not?" Mum asked.
          "I don't..."
          Joseph and Mike both laughed and I heard Lizamoa say, "As if you have any say in it."
          "Don't..." I said again, my voice not much more than a whisper, a feeble attempt at resisting.
          But I realized I couldn't do anything, the way they were holding me, I couldn't really move at all, so I decided to stop struggling and resigned myself to what was going to happen.
          I was watching these three men above me. I could see how they were beating their cocks. I could even see that a couple of them were wet on the ends too. Mike, in particular, looked very close, I could see it in his face.

          Suddenly, it happened. Mike gave a gasp, his cock jerked and white cum burst from it, flying through the air, to drop, landing just below my breasts.
          "Aaahhh!" I cried out at the contact, trying to struggle again.
          The two women had stopped sucking to watch. They reached in with a hand each, taking Mike's cum and rubbing it up over my breasts as more of Mike's cum had followed, landing over my body and their hands.
          It was at that moment that Shanti decided to finish me off. She brought her fingers in, pulling my pussy lips open as wide as she could, her face went in and she sucked hard at the sensitive flesh of my exposed clitty. That did it for me. Suddenly, a huge cum burst over me. It was huge, mind-powering. Right up there among my best.
          I bucked against them, my behind lifting from the table as my back arched but they were holding me tightly. I wiggled around, cried out or moaned, I am unsure now. I remember, the waves consuming me. I wanted it to end but wanted it to go on and on. Does that make sense? There is not much logic or sense in the middle of a big orgasm.
          Shanti was a skilled pussy eater she knew how to make it good for me and how to keep it going. Each suck she made at me, extended the excitement. Thrill after thrill surged through me, reducing me to a moaning helpless wreck. All fight was gone from me now.
          Somewhere through the exhilaration of my orgasm, I felt two more loads of cum hit my body as the other two men had discharged. Joseph hit my breasts from the other side but what surprised me more was how Dad landed his load directly on my pussy.
          Now Shanti had stopped, allowed me to drop from my high. I felt hands running all over my naked body, hands, so many hands. Six people rubbing me, the cum going everywhere, all over me.
          Then six of them came in with their tongues. I felt them licking me. Their tongues licking over my body and I opened my eyes to look. There were three on each side of me and they were licking all over my body now. Licking and cleaning up the men's cum. That was sexy to see but also very sexy to feel too.
          Mum was right beside my head on my left side. I felt her move from my body, nibbling at my neck until she lifted her head to look at me.
          "Are you ok, honey?" Mum asked, looking a bit concerned.
          "Yes," I replied. "I think so."
          "Damn! That girl can cum," I heard Mike say.
          "I told you she was good," Joseph said.
          "Amazing, isn't she?" Dad added.
          "The best was you getting her squirting, Mike" Shanti said.
          "Yeah, honey. I was not expecting that," Mike said.
          "Right on the chest too, Mike!"
          "You guys did a great job too," Lizamoa added.
          I realized this was all about me again. They were discussing how I fucked and how I had cum.
          "Don't worry about them, Tukiko," Mum quietly said. "You're the one who got all the fun."
          I smiled at her. She was right. It seemed that night that I was sort of targeted by them all. My first orgy and it had been great. I'd be in for another one, any time.

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Conclusion.

          That night, there was more going on as I realised that both couples had been invited to stay the night. I didn't want any more so I allowed them to carry on without me. I have a large double bed in my bedroom so when Mum had asked if they could use it and I agreed to sleep on the couch that night.
          I later learnt the two women, Shanti and Lizamoa had joined Dad in his room. Meanwhile Mum had taken Mike and Joseph to my bedroom. By the way, they were in the morning, it seems like they might have fucked most of the night. I had to cook breakfast for some very tired looking people.
          Meanwhile, I had spent the rest of the night on the couch. Yes, the very same couch where all this had started. I didn't bother putting anything on, just slept naked with a blanket pulled over me.
          I lay there, in the dark, thinking about what had happened to me, trying to put it all together in my mind. It had been some amazing sex. Those two men had been so rough with me, giving me the 'good' fucking they had promised.
          I touched myself and realised how sore I was. Gently my fingers stroked the outside of my lips while my mind was still on the sex I'd had. The thought of how good those cocks had been. The thought of taking two men at once. But the best, those men giving me a cum shower. I realised I actually enjoyed it. A highlight of my evening you might say.
          My fingers found my clitty. It was hard and wet. A few gentle rubs over it was all it took. A light cum rolled over me. Not as intense as before. Just nice, gentle. Just what I needed to send me off into a deep restful sleep.

           The next morning, I awoke early and was still lying there on the couch. I was thinking about the night before when suddenly my boyfriend came into my mind. I was doing all this behind his back. Cheating on him. I felt guilty.
          There was a conflict there. I liked my new sex life. It was exciting and different. I enjoyed what these more mature men were doing with me. But Masanori was the man I wanted to spent my life with. We had dated for nearly a year and I half. I knew I was in love with him.
          I lay there confused. What could I do? How could I resolve this? I decided it was time to talk with Mum.

Hi everyone, Anne here.
          We are treating the republishing of the Tukiko Series as if they were new stories so we thought it might be better to separate the comments into two sections too. You will find a comment by me and it would be good if we could start a new comment stream below that.
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