Ronnie & Mary

Our Journey - A True Story.


        We are working on this page at the moment. Rewriting the HTML coding and removing unwanted or unnecessary coding. At the same time, Mary wants to go over the text and make some improvements. This page is going to become a memorial tribute to a man we all loved. (Asami)
        5th Jan 2024 Yes, work has finally begun on this page.

Hi from Ronnie and Mary.


Mary here,
        This page is an account of an exciting journey my husband and I have taken. It all started with that terrible accident Ronnie had but you know the old saying, "In every cloud, there is a silver lining." Well, in our case, we want to modify that, "In every cloud, there is a sexy lining." LOL.
        Enjoy our page. Have fun.


              Section A. Ronnie's Accident.
                        Ronnie - The Accident.
                        Mary - The Accident.
              Section B. Old Feelings Awakening.
                        Ronnie - Recovery and Sex.
                        Mary - Online Fun with Jeff.
              Section C. Sexy Party.
                        Ronnie - 2016 New Year Party.
                        Mary - 2016 New Year Party.
              Section D. After the Party.
                        Ronnie - Two Beautiful Indian Women.
                        Mary - Six-way Orgy.
              Section E. Anne Keeps Her Promise.
                        Ronnie - I Finally Get With Anne.
                        Mary - Father/Son Tag-Team.


Section A - Ronnie's Accident.


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Hello, Ronnie here.
          I will never forget that day as long as I live. (Anyway, I'll always have these useless legs to remind me). It was November 2002. I was up the back of the farm, having been feeding out hay, now I was coming back down. I got off to open the gate when I heard a noise behind me. I turned just as the rolling tractor slammed into me, catching my right side.
          My shoulder was hit by the raised bucket and my lower body crushed between the tractor and the gate-post. It was the power-takeoff that saved my life, sticking out in front like that, it had missed me, hitting the post beside me. Otherwise, I would have been a goner, completely crushed by the weight of the machine.
          The pain! It was unbearable. It knocked me out. I must have been unconscious for a few minutes. When I came too, the pain was still there. Bad! Very bad! But at least I was awake and alive. That was something!

          I knew I was in trouble. Even the smallest movement brought new bouts of pain. I was stuck, pinned between the tractor and the post. I couldn't move.
          I tried to push the tractor back but it was hopeless. Being a slight uphill slope it was too heavy. And now I realised my right shoulder was broken and useless too. The pain! It was so intense. Knocked me out again.
          Sometime later I came around again. It was starting to spit with rain. I knew my only hope lay with the phone in my pocket. But could I reach it? It was in my top left pocket - with a useless right hand that I couldn't move. I had to try with my left.
          As I tried, the pain came back worse than ever. My fingertips got the button undone and touched the phone but by now the pain! Very bad! I was feelingdizzy and knew if I went out, I'd drop it. Gritting my teeth I pulled the phone from my pocket. Somehow, I managed to hold on. Somehow, I managed to stay awake.

          Resting the phone against my useless arm I managed to dial. She was quick. I heard Mary answer straight away. I lifted the phone to speak but it was wet now. It slipped from my hand and crashed to the ground.
          Damn it! I'd lost it!
          I heard Mary calling from the phone.
          Sucking in a deep breath I yelled, "Help!"
          It was too much! That sudden gasp of air, the swelling of my chest brought the intense pain. It knocked me out!
          Don't know how long I was out at that time. When I awoke it was raining steadily, Mary was there. I heard Harold's voice too.
          Through her tears, I heard her say, "Stay with me, Ronnie. . . Help is on the way!"
          It tried to focus on her words but I felt bad. Very bad! The pain seemed to have numbed. In the back of my mind, I knew this was not good either. My body was dulling the pain, maybe shutting down. It was at that moment I first thought I might not make it. I might be a goner.
          I looked at her face, my eyes blurry with tears and tried to speak. I wanted to tell her I loved her but all that came out was this gutted crock.
          "Here comes the chopper!" I heard Harold call.
          "Stay with me honey," Mary pleaded. "Say with me. Just a bit longer!"
          She gave my shoulder a shake to keep me awake but it was my wrong shoulder, my right one. The pain again! It came back with full vengeance. I think I must have given a cry. The last thing I remember was looking up at the belly of the helicopter. . .

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Hello, Mary here.
          I heard the phone ring. It was Ronnie! As I brought it to my ear it sounded like the phone had been dropped. Then I heard a muffled call, "Help!"
          I called back! Trying to reach him, but I heard nothing. The line was open but all I could hear was the tractor running. I had a sick feeling deep in my stomach! This was bad!
          In the end, I rang off. First I called our neighbour, Harold. He said he was on his way over.
          Then I called the doctor in Wellsford. I told him that I thought Ronnie had been in a tractor accident. He asked me to ring him back when I found out what had happened.

          Harold and I found Ronnie up the main valley. It was at the gate above the last bridge. He was in a bad way! The tractor, still running, was pressing him against the gate-post. I went to get on it when Harold grabbed my arm.
          "Don't move it, Mary!" he said. "Just turn it off."
          I remember looking back at him surprised.
          He explained, "Wait until the doc gets here. We might do more harm than good."

          While Harold went to help Ronnie I got into the truck and rang the doctor again. He asked me to carefully explain everything I could. I did my best but in the back of my mind. I was thinking. 'Don't just talk! Get here!' Finally, I couldn't hold it back.
          "With my eyes full of tears I pleaded with him, "Please! Please! Hurry up and come!" I cried.
          "We are Mary," He replied with a quiet, calm voice. "We've just turned onto the valley road. Will be with you soon."
          He asked me a few more questions and confirmed we did the right thing by not moving the tractor. I gave him directions on how to get to us too. As he rang off his last words were, "There's a helicopter on the way from Auckland too."

          The rain was easing as I went back to Ronnie. Harold was trying to support his broken arm. He'd taken his own shirt off and ripped it up to make a sling.
          "Keep him awake, Mary. . . Don't let him sleep. . . We could lose him. . . "
          Ronnie seemed to be awake but I wasn't sure if he recognised me. At one point he tried to talk but not much came out. Just this noise! It sounded terrible. Made me feel sick in my stomach.
          He seemed to be dropping in and out of consciousness now.
          "Keep him awake, Mary!"
          "Stay with me, Ronnie! Stay with me!" I pleaded.
          I reached out and shook his shoulder. It was the wrong one! He screamed with the pain, looked up as the helicopter passed over and dropped into unconsciousness again. I felt terrible!

          Things began to happen fast. The team from the Rescue Helicopter were with us. Then the doctor with the ambulance was there too. I recognised the man from the mower shop and two other men were there. They began working to get Ronnie free.
          I'm sorry. I don't remember what they did. My mind is confused now. I know I watched them get him onto a stretcher and followed them to the helicopter, sitting on the flat just over the bridge. They lifted him up and were strapping him in.
          Then one of the men turned to me, "Are you coming too?" he asked.
          I hesitated for a moment. Not sure what to do.
          "Go on Mary," I heard Harold say. "We'll handle things here."
          Soon we were rising over our farm. A long sweep over the valley to gain height to clear the South Ridge and we were on our way to Auckland.
          I don't remember much about the flight. I just sat in the corner watching Ronnie. I was holding his left hand but he just lay there. He looked so bad. Just laying there, his eyes closed, not moving.
          They had warned me, it was not likely he would make the flight but it was his only hope so they were going to try. Most of the way a medic was attending to him. They told me later that man was fighting for my husband's life most of the flight.

          We were over Auckland, coming in from the north over the harbour. I heard the pilot talking on the radio, telling them we were on the way. There was some talking between him and the medic as they relayed Ronnie's condition to someone on the ground.
          Now we were over the CBD, buildings passing under us as we approached the main hospital. We came in fast and quickly touched down. Other people were there. They had Ronnie out and on the way to the entrance. Not knowing what to do, I stumbled along behind them.
          A woman, a nurse I think, put her arm around me. "Are you Ok?" she asked me as she helped me along.
          When I caught up with Ronnie again they were preparing him for operating. I watched as they cut his clothes away and began preparing his body. I could hear the doctors talking about what they needed to do. Something about a stabilising operation now then they'd assess what to do next.
          I looked over at his face and he was awake again. I leant over to lightly kiss him and saw his lips move. It was quiet, hardly a whisper. All I heard was. "I. . . beat this. . ."
          As they took Ronnie away, there was nothing else I could do but sit down and wait. I discovered Rannie's phone in my pocket from where I'd picked it up. I rang both our sons and told them the news. They both said they would come straight in. I rang Harold and he told me a man was on his way to do the milking and look after the farm for a few days. It turned out this man was called Paul. We'll meet him again later, further down this page.

          Ronnie had been crushed against the post. Both hips were broken and pressed closer together. His lower spine was bent and broken, cutting off all feeling to both legs. Higher up they found he had three broken ribs and two others were cracked. There were other internal injuries too. His right shoulder was broken as well, with bad bruising on his neck and right side of his head. The surgeon told me he didn't know how Ronnie survived.
          That was the start of nine months in hospital. Many operations and other procedures before finally he was able to come home. He was wheelchair-bound and had no feeling in his legs. His shoulder had healed so he had good use of his upper body.
          As time went by he got better. Well, I should say, Ronnie, improved. He will never get completely better again. He could stand with support and lift himself from his chair to a seat or bed. When we sold the farm, we installed a heated pool where he could swim against powerful water jets. He was even able to get onto and ride his own specially modified quad bike which we kept in the garage beside our car.

          That is the background to our story. I know it's taken a bit but it's important as his accident changed everything for us but led the way to the adventures that this page is about.


Section B - Old Feelings Awakening.


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Ronnie here again.
          Being crippled, unable to move my body below the breaks in my spine, killed any chance of having a real sex life. Before the accident our sex life had been good, neither of us had any complaints. Suddenly, it was rubbish! Nothing!
          After the accident, I was in the hospital for a long time. The last thing on my mind was sexual things. Although I must say, after a while a couple of those young nurses looked alright. One day a nurse aid was giving me a bed sponge down and I got an erection. I was a bit embarrassed but she just laughed, saying, “Well, at least we know that still works.”
          Erections came often after that, during showers etc. Some nurses chose to not see it while others, who knew me better, might laugh or comment, maybe even call me a naughty boy.

          After about 9 months they told me there was nothing more they could do for me and I was allowed to go home. I was crippled, totally wheelchair-bound. But I was at home. At least that was something.
          During those final months in the hospital, we put the farm on the market. There was no way I’d ever be running it again. Soon after I got home a very promising buyer came forward, a small investment company wanting to break into the rural sector. Soon we were working towards a final sale. Two surprising things came out of these negotiations:- Firstly they were looking for a manager and I suggested our sons. Secondly, they offered us the chance to stay in our house, rent-free, in exchange for supporting and advising their new managers.
          We left half the money in this investment company, and as a larger investor eventually, this became a seat on the board. With the rest of the money, we were now very well off and still living in our house rent-free. We made a few changes to accommodate a wheelchair, ramps etc. but most importantly we installed a heated pool fitting with very powerful adjustable water jets. Using my upper body strength, I could now keep fit by swimming against the jets. Later I got a quad-bike modified so I could get around the farm a bit too.

          One day after a big bust-up, both our sons left the farm. The company brought in a younger man, Allan, the son of one of the senior directors. He did ok and soon a sexy young Japanese girl, Anne, turned up too. (Naughty Anne! Leaving your fathers business to shack-up with this farmer.)
          Time moved on and soon they put Allan on the road as their Northland Regional Manager. Anne took over running the farm and with a bit of help, she was soon doing well. Quickly she was suggesting plans for expansion well beyond anything I could have ever done. She collected a strong team of girls around her, some of the sexiest girls you could meet. I got to know them all well as I became part of Anne’s training program, teaching these girls about farming.

          Now when Mary became sick, so bad I actually thought I might lose her, someone had to take care of me. Anne or her cousin Ayaka would come over each day to help. Yes, that included my shower as well where the girl would stand behind me with her hands holding my under my arms while I washed. Oh, and having a Japanese girl wearing a tiny bikini with me in the shower was nothing other than sexy. Very sexy, in fact!
          As I continued to recover, Mary and I had begun to play a bit sexually. I knew she had needs and desires, I had them too. The way I was with no movement in my legs or hips I was totally useless so any normal sex was out of the question. But we did get by ok with a bit of fantasy telling and oral. We were given a link to this blog and soon had read everything written in here. So we knew about some of the goings-on next door too, especially at their parties.
          It was made clear that we were welcome to join in with their fun too although I don’t know what they thought they were going to do with me. We stayed a bit late at a few of their parties and witnessed some very sexy games too. We also heard one of their games involved a guy working along a row of bent-over girls, trying to fuck each before cumming. I can tell you, not many men would be able to make that. I’d be lucky to get past that first Asian pussy without blowing my load. But I would have loved to see that game played.

          One day, late in 2015, Mary and I were talking about sex. I knew she might be interested in having a bit more fun with one of the guys next door so I told her I wouldn’t mind if she did. I just asked that she tells me about it later.
          Soon after, on Christmas Eve, she was babysitting for Anne and Susan. I was there too but working on a model ship I was building. She was using one of their laptops online. Unknown to her, Yahoo Messenger had been left on and suddenly she found herself chatting with a very naughty boy called Jeff. Further down she will tell you about her adventures with Jeff so I just say the outcome was that we were both very horny when we got home that night.
          Later, we talked with Anne and she invited us to stay for their New Year Eve Party. When word got out that we were staying late, Mary got a few comments from the guys about what they planned to do with her. It was clear their intentions were for full sex with her. Anne told me her New Year present for me would be the best blow-job I had ever had. Oh wow! Coming from a hot sexy girl like Anne, there was no way I was going to miss that party. But that was not how it all worked out.
          Those last few days between Christmas and New Year, my wife Mary was excited, like a cat on hot bricks. Some might say I was about as bad too, with both of us on a promise.
          During the afternoon of New Year Eve, we drove over to help in final preparations for the party. While Mary helped in the kitchen, I was installed at the table with an endless supply of food to be peeled, cut, sliced, mashed etc. for the various dishes being prepared.


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Hi, Mary here again.
          My husband has just been telling you about events leading up to our New Year Eve Party but there some other things he left out. Therefore it’s my intention this time to fill in the parts more related to me.
          Yes as Ronnie said, the accident destroyed any sort of normal sex life for us. But I still loved him and he loved me. We still had desires, of course, sexual desires I mean. We tried full sex a few times but with him being unable to move much it didn’t work out so well. We soon discovered that oral sex worked better for us. Ronnie could lie back on the bed while I could either go down on him or position my body so he could eat me. I’m sure you horny people who read this blog will understand what I mean by that.
          Later, as he gained a bit more movement in his hips from swimming we discovered that proper sex was possible with me riding him, doing all the work. This was a big step forward for both of us. While still being awkward, at least we had some kind of 'normal' sex life.

          Now at one point a couple of years ago, I became very sick. I was almost bed-bound. Ronnie did the best he could but we both realised there was only so much a man in a wheelchair could do. There was also the problem of looking after him too.
          He tried to take a shower himself but ended up taking a fall. Knocked his head against the edge of the shower door and got a cut on his cheek. He managed to get himself up and crawled into the bedroom. Of course, when I saw it, that worried me even more. I told him we can’t manage – you better ring Anne.
          Help came straight away. They were there within minutes. Anne quickly assessed the situation and what needed doing. 
          Now Anne helped me into the bathroom and gave me a shower. Being inside the cubical with me she would get wet so she stripped off as well. It didn’t seem to worry her that she was naked in front of Ronnie too.
          She got me out and was drying me off. She looked around at him.
          “How long since you had a shower?”
          “Two days ago. That's why I tried myself and fell,” he replied.
          “Right mate! You’re next. Then we’ll have a look at that head.”
          That surprised him. Surprised me a bit too!
          She got me dressed and I sat in his chair while I watched her help him undress. I think he was a bit embarrassed but she seemed to take it in her stride. I told her how to stand behind him and hold him under the arms while he did his front, then he could hold on to the handrail while she did parts he couldn’t reach.
          So there she was, naked in the shower with him. Ronnie is bigger than her and to support him she actually had her body against him. Her tits pressed against him too. She then washed his back and legs then helped him to turn around. He was hard. He looked down at himself, a bit embarrassed. She just laughed.
          “You enjoying this, are you?”
          Wack! She smacked his bum.
          When she had finished washing him she got him out and helped dry him. I stood up and while Anne helped me back to bed, Ronnie followed in his wheelchair, still naked. After I was settled in bed she found some clothes and got him dressed too.
          She then disappeared for a few minutes, going back to the bathroom to clean up, and get dressed, herself.

          In the weeks that followed the girls were over a lot. Cleaning and washing got done. Meals were cooked for us although at first a bit spicier than we would have liked. And Anne would appear each day to help us both in the shower. Now I noticed she wore a bikini, not that it bothered Ronnie he still got hard each time.
          I recovered and could take over things myself but Anne still came over to give Ronnie his shower regularly. I asked her about it and she said he is a big man and she didn’t mind helping me. She also said we had done so much for her that she was happy to help in return. I got the feeling she was enjoying it a bit too.
          Anne became pregnant and as time went on she was unable to hold him like she did. One day her cousin turned up with her. Ayaka then gave my husband his shower as Anne instructed her. We still saw Anne each day after that but now Ayaka helped Ronnie with his shower.

          Anne had a lovely baby boy, then a couple of months later Susan had a girl. It was tough on Susan and she was bedridden for a while. They were very busy with the two babies and a heavy workload on the farm. For a while, each day Ronnie and I would drive over the help, looking after Susan and the babies, preparing meals and things.
          As the kids grew a bit bigger they called on us to babysit so they could both get out on the farm. It was a bit strange how one of them would come back to the house and breastfeed both babies before going out again. You could say the whole thing was strange, both girls having babies by the one man but they were always so good to us so it was better for us just to ignore what was going on in their house.

          Later Anne became pregnant again. Of course, Susan wanted nothing to do with having another baby. They needed help so I did quite a bit babysitting. Ronnie always came over with me.

          One night just before Christmas, maybe Christmas Eve actually, they all went out except Susan. She was asleep on the couch. Kids were asleep too. Ronnie was at the table opposite me working on some parts of a model ship he was making and I was using their laptop online.
          Suddenly this chatbox thing opened. I didn’t realise a program called Yahoo Messenger had been left open in the background. It gave me a fright.
          There was a man called Jeff. (Yes, he knows I’m going to use his name.) I replied and told him who I was. He asked about me and what I looked like. I told him and asked what he looked like too. After a while, it started to get a bit sexy and he wanted to see me.
          It was at about this time that I told Ronnie what was going on. Ronnie had told me that the girls chatted with sexy guys online. Jeff must have been one of them. Ronnie encouraged me to continue. He had some sexy photos of me on his laptop beside him so while I chatted, he sent me them via E-mail. I noticed they were mostly very sexy ones too. Jeff didn’t know about all this. He thought I was alone.
          I was a bit surprised at myself showing photos of myself, some topless and even a couple nude, to this total stranger like that. But him talking to me like that made me feel so extra horny. I was also a bit surprised that he liked what he saw. I’m an older woman, a few extra kgs now and having two children have left their marks too.
          He couldn’t show me any photos but he turned on his cam. He was naked rubbing his cock. Oh well! That was so sexy. When he encouraged me to play with myself too I was only too willing to try. I wasn’t bold enough to get on cam but while we chatted we both brought ourselves to orgasm. It was sexy doing that and Ronnie, who was still watching me, thought it was sexy too.

          Not long after that, we heard a couple of vehicles pull up the driveway. Soon they were all inside with us. Anne was ready to run us home to our house but first Allan offered us a beer. As he went off to get some cans from the fridge we sat around the table. Susan and Anne were there. The others had headed off to bed.

(Thanks Susan for helping with these conversations)
          “What did you guys get up to?” Anne asked.
          “Nothing much,” I replied. “Ronnie was working on his models and I was just online.”
          “Online being a naughty girl,” Ronnie added.
          I wasn't going to mention that part but Anne is quick. She picked up on that straight away. “What?”
          “Yes, Mary was talking to some guy called Jeff.”
          “Jeff? You mean Yahoo Jeff. Did we leave it open?”
          “Yes, Anne. It opened while I was reading your blog.”
          “A naughty chat opened up," laughed Susan. "See what happens when you read naughty stories.”
          “So what happened?” Allan asked as he handed around the beers.
          So I told them a bit about what we talked about and did. When I came to the bit about sharing photos that really surprised them. They wanted to know where I got the photos from.
          “Did you see Jeff too?” Anne asked.
          “Yes on cam. He had no photos to show me.”
          “He always does that. Probably does have photos but likes to cam better,” Susan explained. "Show is cock off for us girls to admire."
          “He was playing... You know... With himself.”
          They laughed at that.
          “Well, the big question is, were you too, Mary?” Allan asked.
          “What?” That shocked me a bit.
          “Were you playing too?” he asked me again.
          “Well... Yes... but not on cam.”
          “Did you get off too?” he asked.
          Now I was a bit embarrassed with such a direct question. I just smiled shyly and nodded my head.
          “Damn!” Susan said. “I missed all this. Why didn’t you wake me?”
          Finally, I told them the whole story of how I got myself off while Jeff did too.

          On the way home, Anne asked if we were coming to her New Year Party.
          “Of course,” I replied. “You have good parties.”
          “Yes,” she agreed. “And they get a bit hot, a bit X-rated later too.”
          “I might try skinny dipping this time,” I said.
          That surprised her a bit.
          “Good one, Mary.” Then she looked over at Ronnie. “What about you, naughty boy? Going to get your cock out for us girls?”
          “Oh, I can’t get into the pool from a wheelchair.”
          “Why not? You swim like a fish in the water.”
          “Yes but its...”
          “You want to join all us naked girls in the pool don’t you?”
          “Well yes... Of course.”
          “What’s your problem then? We’ll help you.”

          I also told her I was thinking about joining in with some of the games too. She told us Susan was organising the games this time and they could be very sexy, but we should only do what we really feel comfortable with.

Section C New Years Party at Anne's.
           Part One - Ronnie - 2016 New Years Party.

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Hi from Ronnie again.
          I know it’s taken us a long time to get our page completed but we became busy, caught up in the events surrounding Ayaka’s wedding and then things just got forgotten. With Susan taking over and trying to get this blog going again it was brought to our attention that we’d been procrastinating over this. She was over at our house giving us a ‘kick in the arse’ you could say.
          We still had all the notes about what happened New Year’s Eve so it was just a matter of adding the details. Susan and Anne gave us some help too. So as close as we can remember this is what happened. Also, remember that this page is not one of those stories this blog is known for, this actually happened to us. It also means, being a real story about real people, we will not be using the explicit detail you might find in the stories and some people’s names have been left out at their request. Even so, I still think this page is an interesting read.
          So enough ‘admin,’ as Anne would say, let’s get back into our story.

          On the day of the party, Mary and I went over early to help. As I said above I got placed at the table with an endless supply of food items to be cut, sliced and prepared for the various dishes the girls were doing. I don’t mind that really, just happy I can be of help. Anyway, the kitchen is nearby and I get to participate in the comments, teasing and laughing as they worked. It became rather x-rated as they talked about other parties and what they intended doing this time.
          By 5pm in the evening, everything was done and the guests were arriving. In fact, they had been arriving most of the day with Anne promptly putting them to work. As mentioned above, Mary and I had been there most of the day ourselves helping as well. We took some time to head home and get changed into something for the party. I noticed Mary put on a swimsuit under her clothes. I’d been expecting she’d have worn those sexy red undies.
          This party was not open to anyone as it was intended to get very sexy as the night went on. All the invites had to be cleared by Anne the Boss. Everyone knew this party was going to include adult fun, most likely many people pairing off to spend the night together. We were invited of course and it had been made clear that they wanted us to join in the fun too. In fact, Anne has openly stated that she intended I would be getting lucky, well very lucky that night, for both of us. With a promise like that, there was no way either Mary or I was going to miss this party. We’d seen some of earlier parties so we knew these people could party. Usually, we left before things really got going, but this time, we intended staying.
          First off was dinner, what they had been cooking all day, combined with extra dishes, many of the guests had brought, it was a grand spread. From what I hear, enough food to keep them going all weekend too.

          Now it was time for Susan to take over and get things started. She announced the program for the evening so everyone knew what would be happening. I think it might be useful if I provided that list of the four games here before I continue describing my part in it.
          The theme for this party was based on one of their blog letters when a group got together for some fun at Sarvesh’s house in India. Letter 53 - Nude Day Two; Letter 56 Part C – Wet T-Shirts. I am going to give you my view of these games then I think my wife, Mary might cover them from her viewpoint with perhaps more detail.

                1) Wet T-shirt contest.
                2) Strip water volleyball.
                3) Blind-fold Feel-up.
                4) Pussy Row.

1) Wet T-shirt contest.
          They were following what had happened in the story with ten ‘girls’ lining up in T-shirts and bikini bottoms. I suggested Mary joined in but she hesitated and then they had their ten contestants. It was then we noticed, one of the contestants was a guy. Brian was standing there in shorts and a T-shirt. Some people called "cheat!" But it was decided for fun he could compete too.
          Of course, it was all a lot of fun. The ‘girls’ were wet, a couple getting cheeky to the water boys and having a bucket poured over their heads which ended up with the offending water boy, Paul, getting thrown in the pool. Ha Ha. These girls had some fight, they weren’t taking any shit from the guys.
          As is normal with these contests the T-shirts became wet and in this case very see-through, clearly showing the breasts and nipples of each girl. It seemed to be part of the water boy's job to rub his hands over each chest to ensure they were wet all over. This was taken calmly from some girls while others didn’t take it so well, attacking the other water boy, Reshma’s husband, and trying to throw him in the pool too. Obviously, being a water boy was a dangerous role in this contest. It was only the judges who saved him.
          Now the judges came along. Allan snr was the head judge; Susan’s father and Anne’s father were the other two. It seems that the judging process was as much physical as visual in this contest. They each inspected each girl and while some girls accepted all the feeling others objected. When Bill touched Susan on the breast she strongly objected.
          “You can’t touch your daughter like that!”
          She went for him pushing him back towards the pool before he could resist. The girl on either side Kirsten and Anne’s sister-in-law joined in. Yes, Bill ended up in the pool before the other men could save him but I noticed he grabbed onto Kirsten at the last moment, taking her in with him. They landed in the water with his arms wrapped around her. That was a bit sexual. We all got a laugh out of that one. You can also see why everyone attending this party were asked to bring a fresh change of clothes.
          “Ok, girls – T-shirts off now,” Allan snr announced.
          Again, came the objections. The girls arguing with him, asking why they had to go topless. We knew they all would do it but for some like Susan and Anne, it was also part of the game to fight the process every step of the way.
          T-shirts were removed and breasts were inspected to ensure they were real. Yes, this involved some more feeling too. One judge, Anne’s father, did what Susan decided was too much touching and found himself in the pool too. These girls, I was amazed how they were willing to fight with the men, a couple of them easily threw him in. Then the girls got hold of the buckets from the second water boy and things turned into a water fight. The judges got soaked, the two water boys too and some of those watching as well. When Anne turned on the hose many of the rest of us got wet too, including me.
          Finally, the judges decided bikini bottoms had to be removed too. Of course, there were lots of protesting by the girls over that one but we all knew they would do that too. Along came the judges to inspect pussies too. Yes, that involved some touching there too and that same naughty water boy, Paul, was there too. The way he was feeling Ayaka’s pussy ended up with him in the pool again. She didn’t object, I actually had the impression she was enjoying it, but the girls on either side of her did.
          When they came to Brian we all waited to see what the judges would do to him. We didn’t think he’d get the same feeling up the girls had got. No, the judges decided he was too sexually excited so needed to cool off. Yes, in the fight that followed, he ended up being thrown into the pool by the judges, along with a judge, a couple of girls and Paul the water boy again.
          In the end, Ayaka was chosen as the winner. I’m unsure why but then the whole purpose was having fun not really a contest. In the story, they had all been declared winners. But here I don't think the judges were brave enough to face the girls with a decision to make them all winners.

2) Strip water volleyball.
          Next Susan was asking for players for the strip water volleyball game. She wanted five guys and five girls.  I was pleased when my wife Mary, volunteered. Each contestant had to wear three items so they were sorting out clothing to wear in the pool. Mary ended up in shorts and a t-shirt over her one-piece swimsuit.
          A net had been hung across the pool and with Allan & Anne standing on each side as umpires, the game got underway.
          The first round was won by the girls who appeared to be a stronger team. Each of the guys threw an item of clothing onto the poolside. Next round was won by the guys with each of the girls removing one item too. Then, to everyone's surprise, the next two rounds went to the girls, leaving all five guys naked at the other end of the pool.
          Suddenly the guys attacked, coming under the net straight at the girls. Ayaka and Susan were first, they bikinis being quickly removed before two guys came to my wife. It didn’t take them long to get her naked while Julie was being stripped too. Meanwhile, Reshma had tried to escape by climbing out of the pool but Allan and Brian were there on the side to push her back in for the waiting guys. She was quickly stripped naked too.
          I heard Anne say to Sally, “Nobody escapes getting naked in a strip volleyball game, but they always try.”

          Another two teams competed in a second game with the boys losing to the girls again. It turned into a girls against girls final which turned into a tightly fought game as well. Girls against girls! This time they were more serious as they fought to determine the final winner.

3) Blind-fold Feel-up.
          Now this game was a lot sexier. I was surprised when Mary volunteered to play. In this game, each girl needed a partner so one of the senior directors, Simon offered to be her partner. I wondered what his girlfriend thought but when I looked I saw she was laughing. She saw me and came over, pulling up a chair beside me to watch the fun.

Round One.
          I noticed Simon and Mary missed out the first round, which was questions about their personal relationships, going straight to the three physical rounds. They were given some points for that first round.

Round Two.
          Round Two was the kissing round. The girls were blindfolded and asked to stand in a line. The guys then came along the row to kiss each girl. The secret was to kiss each girl in a way they would know who their partner was. In Mary and Simon’s case, that was almost impossible. Now, something really funny happened in this round. Brian stepped back and Susan took his place. There was confusion with some of the girls while others openly protested that this was a girl. Anne even said it was Susan. Wow! How did she know that? Well if they had seen the story in Letters they would have guessed this trick would be tied.
          Next, the guys were blindfolded and the girls came along to kiss them. Again there were funny bits where breasts got touched by the guys too. I notice the girls had more fight in them than the men did.

Round Three.
          Round Three was the topless feeling round. Oh, this was sexier as the girls removed their tops and lined up blindfolded. The guys came along touching and feeling each girl, anywhere above the waist. Yes all of them took time with the breasts. It was interesting watching those guys giving Mary a good feel-up too. She didn’t seem worried, smiling enjoying the attention.
          Again some girls got very vocal, protesting about what certain men were doing. Anne really had some fight in her so along came Paul the water boy, pouring a bucket of water over her head to ‘cool her off,’ he said. Oh, she reacted to that. Her blindfold came off and she was after him. He was bending down at the poolside for more water and didn’t see her coming. He glanced up at the last moment as she hit him, both of them ending up in the pool. Anne and Allan lost all points for that round because she took her blindfold off.
          Of course, the guys were then blindfolded and the girls came along the row playing with them too. Since the girls were still topless some used their breasts in the feeling process too which I thought was rather sexy with just their nipples running across the man’s chest.

Round Four.
          Round Four was the final, bottomless feeling. Now, this got really sexy as the girls had their pussies felt up. Again there was some fun. The water boy Paul got on the end and began feeling up the girls too. He got away with it on the first three girls but Anne had been counting.
          “Who are you?” she asked.
          “A contestant,” Paul replied.
          “Paul again!”
          Now other girls were protesting. They were pulling their blindfolds off. Paul suddenly realised the danger he was in and ran around to the other side of the pool. Three girls went each way and had they him trapped. He tried to run at three girls but they held him while the other three ran to help. They picked him up took him to the poolside and then threw him in. It didn’t work so well as four of the girls ended up in with him.

          When they came to the boys, most of them had erections and those that didn’t soon got them. The girls didn’t hold back either, giving their cock a really good going over.
          Now came judging by Susan. She selected Simon and Mary as the winning team. Others protested but it seems those two gained points when others ‘misbehaved,’ took off their blindfolds and had their points removed. Not that anyone really cared who won.

4) Pussy Row.
          Wow! This was the game I was waiting for. I’d seen it played once before and knew how sexy it was. This time, there were a lot more people present so I wondered how it would go. I’m surprised so many of the girls were willing to take part in this but then this party was all totally sexual so this was only another part of that.
          Ten girls lined up, with their bikini bottoms off and turned to bend over the table. This was hot the way they stood like that; their legs slightly parted, showing all they had. Brian suggested someone needed to inspect to see each girl had a real pussy.
          I thought this was totally silly until suddenly I was the one being selected as Inspection Officer. So I went down the line of girls in my wheelchair looking closely and touching each girl, some were really turned on by this too. Nice and juicy with their lips swollen and open. I had three more girls to do when something really funny happened.
          Suddenly water boy Paul appeared with his bucket again. He went up to Anne and threw a full bucket of water over her. Said she needed cooling off. Oh, she didn’t take that well, turning to go after him. Other girls joined in, both contestants and others in the audience were too. Guys got into it too and many people ended up in the pool that time before Susan was able to restore order again.
          Now the girls were bending over again and the eight male volunteers were found as contestants and another few guys were selected as exciters. I was wondering what they were for. I would have liked to have been one of those contestants but from a wheelchair that was impossible. Anyway, Asami was second in the line and I’m sure that first Japanese pussy would have finished me too.
          I now found out what the exciters had to do. They were given lubricant gel and went along the row, getting the girls them wet and ready. Yes, I know what you are thinking. It involved them rubbing the gel over and into the girl's pussies. Just that was sexy enough to watch. It was clear some of the girls enjoyed it too. The men contestants each had a good coating applied over their cocks before they started down the line. My wife got asked to help with that.
          The man had to stop at each girl and give ten good thrusts into her pussy before moving to the next girl. It was fun as everyone was counting off the thrusts. Susan told me that it would be almost impossible for a guy to get to Reshma on the far end. And she was right too. The first four all cum before getting to the end. Allan was in first place by getting down to Julie before cumming over her behind.
          Then came Paul (Yes water boy Paul). With ease, he went right down the line and still ended up not cumming. Of course, everyone thought there was something wrong here. The girls had turned around, were arguing, accusing him of cheating but no one could say why. It was then that Kirsten remembered seeing her husband, Paul slipping away with Anne's brother’s wife during the water volleyball games.
          “What did you guys do?” Anne asked her usually shy, sister-in-law.
          “What do you mean?”
          “Someone saw you two slip away. Did you fuck him?”
          I think this Japanese girl was a bit embarrassed as now all the attention was turned to her. She just nodded her head.
          “Did Paul cum?”
          Again this very embarrassed Japanese girl nodded her head.
          Paul argued, trying to say it made no difference but Anne and Susan didn’t agree. He was immediately disqualified immediately making Allan the winner at eight girls.
          With that sexy Japanese woman Paul was probably the winner anyway. She always looked so hot and it was a surprise to most of us that she actually fucked with anyone other than her husband.
          Again at the end of the day, who really cared?

Nude Swimming.
          They were all in the pool again after the contests finished. Those who weren’t already naked soon were stripping to join in.
          Anne came over to me and asked, “You coming in Ronnie?”
          “Sure, I want too.”
          She called Rajah and James over and between them, they soon had me naked. They had to help me down into the water because unlike our pool their one had no handrail steps. Soon I was in the water with lots of other naked people.
          I had no problem once I was in because I can swim using my arms and stand with the support of the water. There was always the poolside to hold on to as well. Soon a ball was produced and a game started, boys against girls, keeping the ball from each other.
          I took part a bit but it was hard for me to stand and throw so mostly I watched. The favourite tactic of the boys was to come up behind the girl who had the ball, feeling her up until they could get the ball off her. I was close to Asami when two guys ganged up on her. They gave her a good going over but she resisted until finally, they wrestled the ball off her. I saw others girls getting similar treatment as well. Even my wife got into the thick of it a few times too.
          In return, the girls were using any tactic they could to get the guys too, often two or three of them joining to get some guy. It was a very sexual, contact game. They were very vocal too, especially the girls.
          I saw Anne just in front of me waiting for the ball. Susan was getting into trouble with a few guys so she threw Anne the ball. No other guy was near so I pushed off from the wall, my body coming against her back as my hands went around her, one going to a breast and the other to her pussy.
          “Hey! Who is that?”
          “Who do you think?” I replied.
          “Naughty Ronnie!”
          By now two other men arrived and were taking the ball off her before she could throw it.
          “Ok!” she says to me. “You can let go now.”
          “Maybe I don’t want too,” I said in her ear.
          I’ve been close to Anne so many times in the shower that I wasn’t going to miss my chance now. Feeling that hot sexy body, her swelling breasts with their hard nipples and that bushy pussy, was a delight. I wasn’t about to let her go now.
          “That’s against the rules.”
          “To hell with the rules,” I laughed.
          “Hey! Cheat!” she yells. “This guy is cheating. He won’t let me go!”
          Damn, that woman! I wasn’t expecting that.
          Suddenly all attention was turned on to me, caught with my arms around Anne and my hands all over her. Suddenly there were four more girls, ganging up on me. I struggled against them with a couple of guys coming to my assistance too. It was also a bit sexy with lots of contact with naked female bodies. I’m fairly tall but since my accident, I’ve lost most of my strength and a lot of weight. Before I knew it, they had picked me up and I found myself sitting on the poolside.
          It was then that Ayaka noticed me, “He has a hard one!” she called out.
          Kirsten giggled and reached out to me, her hand going around my shaft.
          I was embarrassed, everyone watching with this girl holding my hard cock but the girls didn’t care. They were ready to play and soon Ayaka and Kirsten were giving me a great blow-job as I sat back resting against my hands behind me. Suddenly, I was feeling very happy with myself.
          Well with those two hot sexy girls working on me, what do you expect? The gun goes off and much to the delight of the girls watching, hits Kirsten in the face. Oh, she got teased over that one.
          That sort of finished the game in the pool as well and soon people were getting out and going to get more drinks. Mary and Susan helped me up and into my chair again.

           Part Two - Mary - 2016 New Years Party.

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Hi from Mary,
          Here are my thoughts and impressions of the party games. I had a good time playing these sexy games with all those naughty boys. Some got quite bold to when it came to touching me body, my breasts and puusy. Let me tell you about it.
          Ronnie and I were determined to have fun at this party. We had discussed joining in the games, even the very sexual ones. We’d also discussed what might happen afterwards too. A couple of men had openly said they would like to get with me so I knew in some way I was going to get lucky that night although I was still not sure with who. Rajah had openly asked me if I like hard, dark chocolate which made me wonder if I might be getting lucky with him.
          I was a bit worried about Ronnie so I took Anne aside and asked her. She said not to worry about him, just go and have fun. She’d take care of him and he’d be getting lucky too. I asked who and she said maybe with her, but she wasn’t sure.
          Now the party started with dinner but from the start, it was clear where this one was going. It was different this year in that only selected couples had been invited. From what I could tell it was an even number of males and females. Right from the start, it was sexual. During dinner, many of the girls were already stripped down to bikinis. One or two were even dared to flash nipples too.
          After dinner came the games. Above, Ronnie has already listed and described them so I’m only going to tell you about my part in them.

2) Strip volleyball.
          Having missed out on the Wet T-shirt Contest, I first got into a game of strip volleyball in the pool. They found four teams of five players, two of girls and two of guys. Each player had three clothing items on. When there was a score against their team, all players would take an item off. Three scores against them and they would be naked, losing the game.
          The game went well for us, we had a strong team. Ayaka, Susan, Reshma and Julie were with me. Julie was really good and each time she got the ball she really smashed it over at the guys. Before long the score was 1 – 3 to us. Yes, the guys on the other side of the net were naked and not taking it very well. Susan and Reshma weren’t helping by laughing at them and suggesting how useless they were.
          They took it for a while. Longer than I would have expected and then they attacked.
          Ayaka and Susan were in front and soon the guys had them naked. I saw what was happening and tried to run. I was almost ready to follow Reshma up the stairs when three of them caught me. Soon they had Julie and I naked too. I struggled but it was rather sexy those guys grabbing me and peeling my swimsuit off. There was some feeling going on too. One man still held me, his strong arms wrapped around me, his hand going to my breast. I looked down to discover it was Rajah.
          “Hey!” I said.
          “Nice tits,” he whispered in my ear.
          "You can play with them if you want," I whispered back.
          "Oh I intend to," he replied, before he pulled away from me.
          I wondered about that. Seemed like a promise.
          Meanwhile, some of the people on the deck had caught Reshma and she was pushed back in to be stripped of her bikini, too.

          In the second game, the girls took out the boys again so we ended up putting on our wet clothes to play another team of girls, an all-girls final. This time after putting up a good fight we lost. Of course, we didn’t bother stripping the winning team as had happened in the two previous games.

3) Blind-fold Feel-up.
          The second contest I got involved in was the feel-up contest. I thought it was going to be really sexy playing that. I knew what I was getting into because I had heard what Susan was planning. So the evening before I’d gone back and studied that story again.
          Simon was my partner which kind of surprised me since he had his girlfriend at the party with him. But she was content to watch. I notice she moved over and took my seat beside Ronnie. I also noticed they seemed to be getting on quite well too.

Round One.
          Simon and I were excluded from the First Round which was personal questions. They just gave us some bonus points.

Round Two.
          For the second round, they lined us up and handed us each a blindfold. They were actually elastic sweatbands that one might wear in a gym but they worked well to block everything out. Now the men began to move down our line for what Susan called the kissing round.  As each guy came past they would kiss me on the cheek, neck or lips. Of course not knowing who or what was coming made this extra sexy.
          I was trying to identify Simon as I thought it would at least be something if I picked him correctly. Then one guy kissed me directly on my lips. It was a hot kiss and he seemed like a bigger man, taller than me. This must be Rajah I thought. The next man was shorter, and he also kissed me on the lips. But when he came close to me the roundness of a stomach touched me. A hand briefly touched me on the ear which for this round was against the rules. Susan didn’t call him for it so looks like he got away with it. I felt sure this was Simon.
          The next ‘man’ had very soft lips that kissed me on the cheek. I felt what were breasts briefly touch me then pull away. In the story a girl had stepped into the row but who was it.
          “Are you a girl?” I asked but got no reply.
          I noticed Susan wasn’t talking so suddenly I thought it must be her. I was going to call her name at the end but Shandra beside me made a big thing about it and next to her Anne said it was Susan. She admitted it was her and the guy she replaced stepped in.
          I did ok, getting or guessing five out of the eight girls. Simon also did well getting six of us girls. Susan later told me she caught me touch Simon’s ear but let it go.

Round Three.
          Now came the next round where breasts were bared. I pulled my swimsuit down to my waist knowing I was standing there blindfolded with my chest on show, to everyone. Now along came the guys. Oh, this was much more naughty, much more daring for me. The instructions were they could touch anything above my waist but every guy went straight for my tits. Yes, I have large ones that must have been an attraction too.
          Some guys also touched me elsewhere too and then came that gentle touch on my ear. Simon again! That was good. So I’d thought I had at least half of them.
          Now I was mildly surprised at Anne. She was so vocal. Complaining at each guy as they were touched her. She was right beside me in this line-up. Suddenly I felt water splash over me and Anne lets out a scream.
          “Paul again,” she cried.
          I hear some scuffling, someone bumped against me and there was lots of noise and yelling. I pulled the blindfold up just in time to see Anne and Paul plunge into the pool. I pulled my blindfold back in place and I heard Anne join us in line and the game continued but she was still complaining at everyone. Of cause people were calling back and giving her cheek too.
          When we did the men I managed to give Simon our signal too.  So we did ok in that round too. By then we were nowhere near the top but we weren’t last either.

Round Four.
          Now came round four. This was totally sexy for me. I reached down taking my swimsuit with me and as it dropped to the ground stepped out of it. Here I was blindfolded and nude, waiting for eight men to touch and feel my pussy. Just the thought made my body shudder. Allan must have seen it as he said, “Calm down Mary, we haven’t started with you yet!” That brought a laugh from everyone.
          So along came the men, eight of them, eight giving my body a good feel up. Not just my pussy either as some went back to my tits too which was kind of against the rules but Susan seemed to ignore that. And yes there was that one touch on my ear again. Two others also touched my ear but one was firmer and one just touched the top edge. I still knew which was Simon. I noticed Simon also had a play down below too.
          This was all fun but it was what they did down below that really got to me. With some guys, it was not just their fingers on the outside, down over my pussy. I was excited by this, my lips open and swollen allowing their fingers to press into me. Some took advantage of that, pressing their fingers into me, one even rubbed my clitty for a moment too. That round was so hot.
          Ronnie mentioned that this round burst into a riot when the girls tore off their blindfolds and attacked the boys. I left mine on but just pulled up as I stood in line watching the fun. For this, I gained the points that helped us win the game.
          Now we had a row of hard cocks to play with. It was interesting seeing and feeling the different cocks as I moved down the line. When I came to Simon I gave him the signal. When I came to Rajah I took my time and rubbed all over his hard black rod. I was wondering what it would feel like inside me. Someone called out, "Stop playing with Rajah. Mary." That got a laugh but it also meant the guys knew it was me. They all called my name correctly that round.

          In the end, Simon and I were declared the winners. Susan said it was because I had behaved myself and not removed my blindfold.
          Rajah was close and he asked me quietly, “Did you have fun playing with our cocks?”
          I grinned and agreed that I did. "I enjoyed playing with your cock, Rajah."
          He then added that he enjoyed playing with my pussy too.
          Oh, wow! This guy was openly showing his interest.

4) Pussy Row.
          So I had taken part in two sexy games and had fun too. Now we came to the final game. This was Pussy Row. I’d seen it played before. Much too sexy for me so I decided to watch. Sure, I knew I was going to get into some full sex later but playing in front of everyone was too much. So, since Ronnie has already described this game above so I’ll confine myself to giving you my part and my impression of it.
          Now Pussy Row is always the last game they will play at a party because it crosses the line and becomes full sex. Any person who takes part in it will be required to participate in full sex as well. On top of the girls who take part in the line and the males who ‘play’ the game, the host who runs it, in this case, Susan, often calls upon others to help too. These people are the exciters who get both the males and females ready for what happens during the game. Once the game starts the contestants follow each other down the row fairly quickly, one going as soon as the one before finishes.
          This time Susan called a new role which surprised many of us, including the girls taking part. When she announced she needed an Inspection Officer to confirm each pussy was real, she got a laugh from many of us but when she selected my husband to take the role, people began to realise that this too was a sexy part of the game. I went forward with him, not that I needed too, but I wanted to have a closer look.
          He started on his way down the row, starting with Kirsten first. She was leaning forward over the table with her bum pointed towards us and her legs apart. Yes, this really showed what she had, both ginger pussy and bum hole openly displayed. That in its self, was sexy enough. But Ronnie didn’t just look, he reached forward and actually touched her, running his fingers down between her bum cheeks giving her a good feel-up too. She felt it too, letting out a deep sigh which amused many people.
          One guy called, ‘Are the girls allowed to cum too?’ which also got a laugh from many of us.
          I watched Ronnie move on to Asami and begin his ‘inspecting’ of her but then Susan pulled me away saying she had a job for me too. I was going to be an "Exciter." She wanted me to be one of the women who act as exciters for the men who are playing. This involved rubbing them to cover them with lube-gel and get them hard. Not too much as they had to play the game.

          First I did Brian as he was going to be first to go along the row. He was hard already, just by looking at all those exposed pussies so really all he needed was a quick coating of gel. I got to do Allan next and he was almost ready too. The final guy I got was Rajah. He needed a bit of play to get him hard and I began coating his balls and cock with the gel.
          “Do you like him, Mary?” Rajah asked, nodding down at his cock.
          “Yes,” I replied.
          “He likes you too,” Rajah said. “Wants to meet your pussy too.”
          Now that was bold, him telling me he wanted to fuck me like that.
          “Keep your mind on the job,” I told him. “You’ve got a pussy row to get through.”
          He reached out and actually touched my breast.
          “If you were in it, I wouldn’t bother going any further.”
          “Hey!” said Susan. “Stop that, Rajah.”
          He stopped and looked at her.
          “You can play with Mary later,” she laughed. "It's your turn, we're waiting for you!"

          Well, I think our little conversation and the fact that I had played with his cock longer than I should have, meant that when Rajah started with a disadvantage. More excited than he should have been. He was gone, by the third girl, in fact, it had looked like Asami, girl number two was almost going to get it.
          Ronnie has already told you how Paul made it down the entire row, much to everyone’s amazement but then it was discovered he had cheated and Susan disqualified him. I don’t think he intended to cheat it was just that during the early games in the pool, he saw a chance to slip off with a sexy Japanese woman. That girl comes across as being quiet and shy but she is popular with the guys and seems to get into the action even if she wasn't involved in any of the games.
          This, of course, made Allan the winner which most of us thought was a good result.

Nude swimming and Ronnie’s BJ.
          Well, that was the games over and now it was time for the mid-night swim, a nude swim with everyone suposed to join in. There was actually a purpose in this. First, it got everyone nude, not that there were many left now. Secondly, it started people getting together and pairing off. We all knew that there would be lots of swapping and fun following the party.
          A few couples slipped away at this point. Ronnie and I could have too. But most knew this was going to happen and were intending to stay the night. Well, I don’t think many were sober enough to attempt the drive back to Auckland that night, anyway.
          I was talking to Julie and Brian when Anne called me. She asked me to help get Ronnie into the pool. It didn’t take us long to get the rest of his clothes off and lift him down the steps. With our pool, he can get in with difficulty but this one didn’t have a handrail on the step. Once he was in the water he was fine, a good swimmer and he could stand with the support of the water.

          The ball game that developed, girls against the boys, quickly became quite naughty. The guys were using a tactic of feeling the girl a bit as they took the ball so some of us used similar tactics on them too. Yes, this game quickly became much sexier, but then, wasn’t that the whole idea of this party?
          I got into the game and end up in some close encounters with some men too. At one point, I had the ball and two guys were attacking me for it. I was trying to get it away to another girl but they were blocking me. Suddenly someone came up behind me, his hands reaching around for my tits. I got the ball taken from me but by now one of those hands had moved to my pussy. I could feel his body against me and a hard cock against my arse.
          I turned to face this naughty man, Rajah. He had taken his hands away as I turned but was now facing me again. I reached for him. Reached for his cock.
          “I don’t have the ball,” he told me.
          “I can see that,” I replied. “But don’t I get the chance to play too?”
          “I think you have played twice already tonight,” he laughed as he moved away.
          Shandra, who was close by came up to me. She must have heard what Rajah and I said.
          “Do you like dark chocolate?” she asked me.
          “Chocolate?” I must admit I was a bit slow on the uptake, with that one.
          “Yes, do you want Rajah?”
          “Well, yes,” I replied.
          “Then go ask him. Before some other girl latches on to him. He is interested in you, Mary.”
          That was bold, a bit forward for my style but then I decided to would. But something happened to my husband the distracted everyone.

          Ronnie had got himself in trouble with Anne, apparently feeling her too long after taking the ball, I think. She cried out “Cheat!” which attracted some other girls over. Between them they easily lifted Ronnie and he found himself sitting on the poolside. To make it more embarrassing, Ayaka discovered he had an erection.
          Soon Ayaka and Kirsten were giving him a great blow-job. Taking turns sucking and playing with him. It looked good too and it soon became clear to everyone that they intended taking him the whole way. I must admit I was a bit surprised, both at them doing that and at how quickly they got him off too.
          Kirsten! The red-head from the petrol station. I always knew you were a little smart arse but I’d never have believed that one day I’d be watching you blow my husband. But he got you good, didn’t he? Right in the face! That’ll teach you to play with loaded guns. Ha Ha.

          Now after the swimming, I was still naked standing having a drink. Rajah was there and Simon was there too. Very soon the conversation was getting rather sexy.
          “Who is going to get into your pussy tonight?” Rajah asked me.
          That was very bold of him.
          “Don’t know yet. Who is asking?" I said. "I'm in the market for the best offer.”
          “Are you hot in bed?” he asked me.
          “With a guy, I like, very hot.”
          Oh, this talking about fucking was turning me on. The thought that I might be having sex with this Indian man was totally sexy. I’d been looking at his cock and now I looked down at it again.
          He saw me and said, “Oh you like big cocks do you?”
          “I wouldn’t mind trying one.”
          “I like big breasts too,” he said reaching out to touch one of mine. “Does that make us a match?”
          “I think so, too.” I replied.
          I think that took us over the line. I was sure now I’d be with him soon.
          "I'm looking for a woman with style," he said. "Have you got style, Mary?"
          Of course I've got style. Which style do you want? Boy on top or girl on top or maybe doggy style.
          That got a laugh out of him.
          I reached out and took his cock in my hand. I’m rather amazed I did that with so some many people were still around.
          Giving him a bit of a rub, I added, "I like big, black cocks too."
          "I think we've already established that," he laughed.
          “Can you handle two cocks, Mary?” Simon asked me. "I've always wanted you."
          “Sure I can. Are you joining us?”
          “Of course, Mary.” Simon replied. "I'd love too.
          “Do you like older women?” I was rather surprised I had attracted two guys when all these sexy girls were around.
          “Ah! The beauty of a mature woman. Her experience too. And Mary, you are no older than I am.”
          My other hand reached over for his cock too while he went for my other breast. Their cocks were starting to harden under my fingers too.
          It was about that time that Susan arrived.
          “What is this? Got two guys by their cocks, Mary? You are doing well.”
          "And not cheek from you, Susan."
          "I'm not here for cheek, Simon," came Susan's reply.
          “Do you want to join us too?” Simon asked.
          “You’ve always wanted to get into my pants, Sexy Simon,” she replied.
          “Well, you aren’t wearing pants now Sex Sue.”
          I think that was what did it. They have always flirted whenever Simon is here but it had never gone any further. It was that boss/employee that stopped them. I think it might have been him calling her ‘Sexy Sue.’ She likes that name and works hard to keep it.
          “Sure,” she replied. "I'm in!"
          "No I'm in Susan. I'm into you I hope soon."
          "I hope so too." Susan replied as she put her arm around Simon.
          By now Geoff and Julie had joined us. He had his arm around her waist.
          I was surprised at that. I looked around to see where Ayaka was. She was over the other side of the pool in a very steamy embrace with Paul, the naughty water boy. It was clear where that was going. Nearby Simon’s girlfriend was with Anne’s brother-in-law. So was she lining up Japanese cock for herself?
          So now we had a group of six people and Rajah was suggesting we go back to his house. That sounded like fun so I was in for it too. I just had to check on Ronnie first. Anne said she would look after him so I was off with this group. (I noticed Simon and some others checked on partners too before joining us again.) I’m surprised I just jumped into his truck, like I was, naked. But then they were all like that. I was so overcome with what we were going to do, I never even considered that sometime later I might need my clothes again.



Section D - After the Party.
           Part One - Ronnie - Two Beautiful Indian Women.

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Ronnie again.
         Maybe I should call this Party Night because by then the party was over.

          After the nude swimming, we all came out of the pool naked. Of course, I got a few clothes on so I wouldn’t get a chill and returned to my wheelchair again. What Ayaka and Kirsten had done for me had been amazing. Now I was waiting, wondering what would be happening next.
          But I must add, sitting there by myself. Looking at everyone else, getting into pairs and groups, taalking and laughing. I was feeling just that tiny bit out of place.

          I was watching my wife standing with Rajah and Simon. It was clear they were chatting her up. I noticed the laughing and friendly pats/hits she gave to them after a cheeky comment. I couldn’t hear all the conversation but obviously, it was naughty. It got worse still when Rajah reached out and gave her tit a squeeze. She just giggled at that. Soon both of them had a few feels and I also noticed she didn’t try to stop them either, their hands going to both her breasts or even her pussy. It looked like their attention was turning her on too. She was giggling and enjoying their jokes.
          Suddenly, Simon stepped up to her, pulled her body against himself and kissed her smack on the lips. Yes, his hands were openly all over her. When they pulled apart his hand was deep in her pussy, probably inside her too by the looks while her hand was holding his cock. It was very clear where this was going now. Mary was going to get lucky with Simon and maybe Rajah too, most likely spend the night with them. I was pleased for her, happy she was going to get some fun with some real men, instead of a broken wreck like me.
          Suddenly they stopped as she broke away from the group and I saw her talking with Anne. Then she came over to me.
          “Ronnie, I want to spend the night with Simon and Rajah. Going over to their farm, I think. Will you be Ok here?”
          Simon and Rajah were good men, friends of mine. I was happy for her. I wasn’t sure about me but I also wasn’t going to spoil her fun so I said I’d be fine. She may have seen through my doubt because she added that Anne had plans for me too. The thought that I might be getting lucky with Anne made me more than happy to let Mary go. I remembered Anne had sort of made me a promise that night when she drove us home in the car.
          Soon I saw them leaving. Three guys; Simon, Rajah and Geoff. Three girls; Mary, Julie and Susan. Yes, that looked like being a fun night. It also surprised me that they all left naked. Even Mary! My wife’s clothes were still lying on the deck where she had dropped them.

          By now the party was beginning to wind down as people began to pair off. I had another beer as I waited for Anne. I was watching her. After two kids Anne still had a hot sexy body. Two firm, tight little breasts with great nipples, a dark bush between her thighs, the promise of hidden delights. Seeing her like that, naked and totally comfortable with it, was hot to watch. I was wondering what sex was going to be like with her. My thoughts had caused me to get a bit horny too.
          Anne usually comes over to help me with my shower each day. As mentioned above, that first day she had been naked but after that, she had worn a bikini. More recently I noticed her top was often left off. That was sexy with those big hard nipples on show. Yes, girls, us guys notice things like that, in case you didn’t know. As she held me, her body was often against me, those lovely pert little titties pressing against my back. A few times she had helped me with shaving and then I had my hands on her slender waist to support myself.
          But now I had been promised much more than that. Anne did say she was going to make sure I got lucky. Of course, I naturally assumed that it would be Anne herself. But I was wrong there.

          A bit later, I saw Anne talking to the two Indian girls, Shandra and her younger sister Reshma. Both were naked, both had hot bodies and I was fascinated by their dark skin. Anne said something that I didn’t catch. They both burst out laughing.
          Reshma looked across in my direction and then turning back to Anne said, “Don’t worry Anne. We’ll look after him.”
          I was so busy watching Reshma that I didn't notice Shandra. Suddenly she was pulling up a chair beside me.
          “What are you doing tonight?” she asked.
          It must have been obvious that I had nothing setup yet, but I said, “I think…… I might be with Anne. Not sure, yet.”
          By now Shandra’s younger sister, Reshma had joined us, pulling up a chair on my other side.
          “I think Anne might be busy,” Reshma said.
          I was a bit surprised and disappointed but said that was OK.
          “Do you like curry?” Shandra asked.
          “Yes, you know I do,” I replied, unsure why she asked that.
          “We have two flavours here if you want us.”
          I suddenly realised they were proposing a threesome.
          “Sure,” I replied. “That is if you want me.”
          “From what I hear, you are pretty good,” Reshma said.
          For a moment I wondered how she could know that. But I didn't have time to think about it because soon they were suggesting that we cut the party and go back to my house. I was happy with that too as I would be much happier, much more comfortable, in my own house and my own bed. I think Shandra realised it too.

          I noticed these two girls got dressed before we left. I didn’t get further dressed but took all my clothing with us. We left, taking the farm tracks through to our house. They took our car with Shandra driving and Reshma getting out to open the gates.
          When we got to our house they helped me inside and we headed straight to the bedroom. They got the few items of clothing I had off and then I got onto the bed. I crawled to the centre of our bed and lay back against the pillow.
          What happened next was amazing. Two very sexy Indian women, two sisters, stripping each other in a very sexy show put on especially for me. That is why they had both got fully dressed. I learnt later that while I had been watching Anne, they had been watching me and planning their night with me. They had also assured Anne that they would take care of me. In more ways than one!
          They took turns taking items from each other, all the time doing it as sexy as they could. Slowly more and more of their beautiful bodies were revealed to me. It was exciting, almost like I had never seen them naked before. Both were good looking girls and in the low yellow light of the bedside lamps their dark bodies took on a golden appearance. Shandra had shaved for the party while her younger sister had elected to keep a full natural pussy. It was an act especially for me. The stripping, touching and feeling, that full on mouth to mouth kiss at the end. Wow! It was all designed to turn me on.
          Yes, it worked too. I was hard and ready when they climbed onto the bed to join me. As you know I am limited in movement so any sex with me is usually the woman doing all the work, the woman fucking me if you will. They joined me on the bed, one each side of me. Their naked bodies against me, taking turns tongue kissing, nibbling on my neck and ears, their hands all over me. My cock got plenty of attention too.
          Finally, Shandra announced that she thought I was ready. Reshma moved forward rolling her body over on top of mine. She ended up sitting with a leg each side of my thighs, her hands reaching down for my cock. She took it with both hands, rubbing and rolling it between her flat palms. That felt good! I lay back looking up at her, she was smiling back at me while lower down her lovely breasts with their large black nipples were highlighted in the soft light.
          At this point, I thought I would be getting to experience the delight of Reshma’s pussy first but that was not how they planned it. Her older sister appeared behind her, hands coming through under Reshma’s arms to those lovely breasts. I could see Shandra’s fingers taking her nipples, touching, feeling and rubbing over them. Giving her nipples a really good work-over. It was soon getting to her, I saw Reshma eyes closed as she let out a soft moan. That was just so sexy to hear.
          Suddenly, it all began to happen. Reshma opened her eyes again and looked down at me, telling me it was time for my fun. She let go of my cock and moved forward up my body, urging me to eat her pussy. With that gorgeous pussy thrust at your face, I’m sure that any of you men would do what I did. My face went straight into her, my fingers coming up to pull her open as my tongue thrust in. She was wet and ready, a delightful pussy to eat.
          Meanwhile, I had felt other thighs each side of my thighs, other hands reaching for my cock. She was holding me, guiding me to her smooth wet pussy. She rubbed against me a few times before positioning herself so I pressed against the opening of her lips. A moment of resistance before I slipped in and I felt the warmth of another delightful hot, wet pussy.
          Wow! A pussy at each end. This was truely a three-some. While I continued eating Reshma, her older sister Shandra had begun fucking me. I also noticed Shandra was playing with her sister’s tits again too.
          Things soon began to happen as I could hear Reshma becoming more and more vocal. It was sexy to hear her moans and gasps as I worked my tongue into her. She was wiggling around, humping against my face, getting more and more excited. Really getting there. I soon felt it was time to push her over the top.
          I moved my fingers higher, opening her at the top of her cunt. There was her hard little clitty, a pink nob exposed for me. I went in with my lips, grasping her and sucking. Oh, did that get a reaction! She gave a gasp, cried out and fell forward over my face. I later heard her she actually hit the headboard and had a bruise on her forehead the next morning.
          Now her sister had moved off, Shandra really getting into fucking me. She was now leaning forward so she was thrusting back at me, bringing herself off with her clitty in contact with my shaft. That really felt good. Looked good too with her tits swinging above my face like that. I reached up to take them with my hands, play with her large nipples. I could tell she was getting herself off, getting close to her climax now. I was too and for a moment I wondered who would get there first.
          In the final event, it was me. What man could take much of what this sexy woman’s pussy was doing to my cock? I felt my orgasm arrive and as I began pumping cum into her. She realised what was happening as she looked down and smiled. A couple of extra hard thrusts back at me and she came too. She fell forward against me, our faces coming together as she kissed me on the lips. Soon we were tongue kissing as she slowly moved her hips taking the final bursts of my cum.

          That had been so good! Amazing actually. I would have been very satisfied with that but these two sexy Indian women weren’t finished with me yet. They were now each side of me again, touching me, rubbing over me, their naked bodies against me. Soon a cool hand grasped my cock, gripping me, gently stroking me and pumping me.
          Before long I was beginning to grow again. Now I was standing at full attention again. I was propped up on pillows so I could watch while they took turns licking and sucking my cock. Oh, that was good too. So good that I even thought I might lose the plot and not last until what they had planned next. Finally, I had to ask them to stop.
          My cock gave a massive jerk.
          “Opps,” laughed Reshma. “Almost went too far, did we?”
          "I told you to take it easy with him," Shandra said.
          "Yeah, I know," her sister replied. "I just got a bit carried away."
          Well, what followed had to be similar to what we had done the first time. First, they had moved up so they could present their chests to my face. I love a good pair of tits and both these girls had beauties. They took turns rubbing their tits across my face with me taking the chance to give their nipples work-overs with my tongue and mouth. Talk about tittie heaven!
          Now they moved down my body again. This time, Reshma was lining her pussy up for my cock. I watched her take me. Saw the concentration on her face as she eased herself down on to me. I felt her press against me, her lips open and I slipped in. Oh, that felt good. These girls certainly have hot bodies.
          Once her sister had settled in and began fucking me, Shandra lifted a leg over me to bring her pussy down to my face. Oh, what a great sight that was of her open and shaved pussy. She caught me looking and stopped. Her fingers going to her cunt, pulling the lips open, showing me the pink flesh deep inside. She even pressed into herself, making a few fucking thrusts with her fingers. Then she settled down. Presented her pussy to my face.
          “Eat me,” she urged me.
          Of course, I began eating her, licking along her wet lips, pulling her open with my fingers, thrusting my tongue into her. She was soon loving it, wiggling around on top of me, moaning. This was going well and I knew she was getting close. I decided I’d try my best to get her off.
          What I didn’t allow for was what the younger sister was doing with the other end of my body. I heard a gasp, then a moan. She motions became erratic and she slipped out of time. I could feel she had slowed, almost stopped as the powerful muscles of her pussy gripped me. Her body spasmed as she began to cum. From what I could feel, it must have been a good one.
          She tried to pick up again and continue but she didn’t need to as what had just happened sent me over too. I found myself filling a second delicious pussy with my cum.
          That left only the pussy pressed against my face. I didn’t mess around now but went in for the money. It didn’t take long before this beautiful woman was also burst into her orgasm. Wow! That was something too. She bucked against me gave a cry and fell back to be caught by her sister Reshma.

          We settled down to sleep after that with a girl curled up each side of me. That is how I remember falling asleep.
          It was early when I woke. The two women were still asleep beside me. Carefully I pulled myself out from between them. Reshma partly awoke, saying something before falling back into her sleep. I got into my chair and made my way into the kitchen. Some hot coffee was put on, some bacon and eggs went into the pan and I was doing the toast.
          Suddenly a very tired looking Shandra appeared, followed by her sister. I think the smell of cooking had brought them in. Quickly they took over to finish and serve. We sat at the table to enjoy breakfast. I think they were surprised I had done so much but then I often cook breakfast for Mary, simple meals but she was happy for them.
          “I didn’t know you could cook, Ronnie?” Reshma said.
          “I can,” I replied. “Just simple meals.”
          “It was a nice surprise,” Shandra added.
          They watched as I served the food one their plates. "Smells nice too," Shandra said.
          "I enjoyed last night," I told them. "I sure enjoyed being with you two beautiful women for a night.
          "We enjoyed you too, Ronnie," Reshma said.
          "We sure did," Shandra argeed. "Great night."
          "Great night for all of us," I added.
          They just nodded, tucking into the food I had cook quickly devouring a huge helping each.
          I was happy. First, that I had been able to please these two lovely ladies in bed. Second, that I could cook them a breakfast they enjoyed.

           Part Two - Mary - Six-way Orgy.

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          Recently, I have begun writing stories for the main storyline of this blog. It was pointed out at the last writers meeting that Ronnie and I had unfinished business on this page too. So, we’ve decided to complete it and present it at the 18th anniversary of this blog. In the end, we didn’t quite make that deadline but now finally, it is finished.

Now, back to my story.
          As I said above, we all piled into Anne’s truck, all naked, none of us even thinking about our clothes. Rajah was driving and I got in next to him. Simon was beside me. In the back, the two girls Susan and Julie had Geoff between them. Of course, this truck had a floor gear lever so to sit in the middle I had a leg each side of the gear shift. Yes, you’ve guessed it, Rajah was reaching between my legs to change gear and then resting his hand on my thigh. This became stoking my thigh, by the time we got to their farm, this had become pussy stroking and playing with both men having their hands between my open thighs.
          I wasn’t shy about reaching for them either. It didn’t take much to have both men sporting erections and by the time we reached Rajah’s house I was pumping both of them with a fist wrapped around each cock. Both nice cocks and I was looking forward to doing more with them when we got inside.
          We all were soon in their house and ended up in their lounge first. There was none of the usual stripping, like would normally take place for an event like this because we were all naked anyway. Being a warm mid-summer night there was no need for a fire either. We just settled down in front of the fireplace and began to play. When I had left Anne’s farm, I knew I was going with this group for some good fucking so I wasn’t surprised when we got straight into it.
          At first, we had divided into three couples. I had Simon in front of me as I bent down to give him a good sucking. Taking him with both hands I held him while I licked over the head. Then opening my mouth, I took him inside. Soon he was nice and hard, ready for some hot pussy, my pussy. I pressed him back against the rug as I moved up to guide him to my wet cunt. I was watching his face as I took him, enjoying the feeling of his hard cock sliding into me. He was smiling back up at me, obviously enjoying it too. Soon his hand had come up for my big tits, playing with them while I fucked him. I love men doing that. Playing and pulling my hard nipples.
          For a moment I looked up to find Julie was laying back on the rug with Rajah on top of her, giving her a real good fucking by the looks. I was looking forward to trying that big cock myself. Well, who wouldn’t? He had a weapon to get any woman’s attention. Close beside them, Susan was on top of Geoff but in her case, her body was down against his as she fucked him. From my position, I was looking up between their legs and could see his cock sliding in and out of her as she moved. Nice view! Would have liked to have watched but something between my legs needed my attention.
          It didn’t take long to get me going. I had been horny since well before the party began and was now more than ready for what he was giving me. Well, maybe I should be more correct and say what I was giving us both since I was on top doing most of the work. It was nice too. Feeling him inside me, sliding in and out as I moved. I knew my body was reacting to him. I remember looking down at his smiling face. I thought ‘Why are you smiling when I’m going to cum?’ And I did. I gave a gasp and my orgasm broke. It was a good one and took a few moments to recover. It was only then that I knew what the smile meant. He’d cum too. I was very pleased with myself, pleased with a result like that. But it was still early yet and I knew more was in store for me that night.

          There was a general swapping around and I ended up with Geoff, Ayaka’s husband. Here I got to feel the delight of a young man. Strong and fit with a rod of steel. Oh yes, I was in for that. This time he did the work while I lay back on the carpet. I was wet from sex a few minutes before so there was no need of foreplay for me.
          First, he presented his hard rod to me and I reached out at took him with my hand drawing him to my mouth. My first lick over him brought an unusual taste of male and female cum mixed. With a few more licks, I took him into my mouth. I looked up to see him, his eyes closed. He was enjoying it. It crossed my mind to get him off like this. Maybe I should have, given him some fun too.
          After a minute or so, I knew he was ready for me and I pulled back from him. When he looked down at me I told him it was time for my pussy. He smiled, move down and I felt his cock against me. With one thrust he entered me and then he was in deep. Oh, this was good. He was giving me a good fucking too. I could feel each drive he made into me. Thrusting that steel rod deep inside me. It felt good and soon had sent me over again.
          I notice he hadn’t cum and for a moment I wondered why before I was brought back from my daydream with Rajah moving on to me.
          “Now, we can have some fun, Mary,” he laughed.
          “Sure,” I replied.
          That huge cock was lined up to me and then pressing against me. Again, no foreplay, just going straight into full sex. I felt him push against my pussy lips. My pussy was only too pleased to open and let him in. He felt so big. It took me a few moments to adjust to him. He held still with his cock deep inside me until I was ready and then slowly he began to move. Oh, did that feel good! I must admit that for most of the evening I had been turned on by the thought I was going to get this cock. Now he was in me, filling me as he fucked me.
          As my passion began to rise I soon began responding to him. He felt so good, even better when I began to thrust back at him. Soon we were going for the gold. Our excitement and enjoyment building as we moved towards the moment of climax.
          I heard him gasp. I felt him lose rhythm and knew he was about to cum. I thrust my pelvis forward taking him deep inside as he began to cum. I didn’t manage to cum that time as he was too quick for me but I’d had more than my share already.
          "Didn't you cum?" he asked me.
          "No, but I'm fine."
          "Oh sorry."
          "Rajah! It's ok."
          "No it isn't," he said pushing me back against the floor. "No women leaves me without being satisfied."
          I felt his head move in between my open thighs. I closed my eyes to enjoy what I knew was coming. He started slowly, almost too slowly. I gave an impatient hump against him. Taking my hint he sped up, pulling my lips open with his fingers, thrusting his tongue into me.
          Oh, that was good. In my state, it didn't take him long to build me to a powerful orgasm. I must have cried out as my cum hit me. The thrills of orgasm bust through me until I relaxed to open my eyes. There were five people looking down at me.
          "Well, you get the prize for the most spectacular orgasm," Simon laughed.

          We rested for a while after that. Had a glass of wine, even if I’d probably had about enough already. But I knew my evening with these horny people wasn’t over yet. Soon we were ready to get going again. I did an interesting 69 with Geoff which gave me a hot orgasm as he ate my pussy.

          Rajah did it again from behind. I was on my hands and knees getting ready to suck Simon. I felt a cock behind me and then pressing against my pussy lips. One big thrust and he was in. Made me gasp at the surprise of it. Here I was trying to suck one man while another was fucking me from behind. I was keen to try this but I wasn’t working so well. The powerful thrusts Rajah was giving me cause it almost impossible to suck. Soon he gave up and moved on to be with Susan.
          Meanwhile, Rajah continued with me. His hands holding my hips. Big thrusts pounding against the round cheeks of my arse while his cock drove deep inside. I could feel how strong he was. Feel his body working against me. It was good sex but not enough to get me over again. Anyway, I was happy. I thought I’d had enough for one night.
          Suddenly, I heard him gasp and knew he was about to cum. I pushed my bum back against him trying to make it better for him. He gave a moan and I knew this was it. He was almost ready to go over. It was at that moment I felt soft fingers under me. They found my clitty and pressed in. My orgasm was sudden. I gave a cry and fell forward. I had pulled away so Rajah came out of me, his cum landing all over my bum. I look around at Susan’s smiling face. She was the one who had got me off.

          Finally, to finish the night Susan ate my pussy. This was something new. I’d never had a woman do that before. Men had, in fact, some had that night to but this was different. I had finished with Rajah and he wiped my arse off with a towel. I then rolled over to sit on the floor, leaning back on my hands with my legs raised. She came in towards me, pulling open my legs so my pussy was fully open to her. She briefly smiled at me before lowering her face to my pussy. I knew what she was going to do. I’d never been attracted by a woman before but I never tried to stop her either.
          I felt from the moment she contacted me I was headed for another orgasm. Her tongue slowly moving along the length of my pussy lips. She continued with slow upward licks. It felt so good, so different as most men try to press into me. I felt her fingers pulling my lips open. Again, she continued with those long slow licks. It felt good and soon I was responding to her, humping back at her. I think she was reading my body because just at the moment I thought I couldn’t take any more she pressed in as she parted the folds over my clitty. Her lips closed over it as she sucked, sending me over the top.
          I lay back looking up at her smiling face. She knew she’d just given me a good one. She knew it had been my first from a woman too. She licked her lips, taking some of the wetness from her face.
          “Pussy juice. Don’t you just love it,” she laughed.
          I just smiled back at her. Next time I am with a woman I intend to give back what she gives to me. Yes, fully intended there was going to be a next time and there has been too. With some hot women, some even while my husband watched. He likes seeing me in action enjoying myself.

          I spent what was left of the night with Rajah. Sleeping in his arms, against him until we rolled apart. I awoke to find that guy still horny so we did another session together. First him on top and then me riding him to a final orgasm.
          We went into the kitchen to find the other four were having a coffee. When they asked where we were I laughed telling them this horny fellow delayed me. Simon joked by asking if it wasn’t this horny woman who was the problem. Cheeky guy!
          It was about that time that I realised I had nothing to wear for the now daylight ride back to Anne’s. They found me a jacket to wear with nothing underneath until I could find my clothes neatly placed on a table with other clothing. I wasn’t the only one getting dressed out there on the deck in front of everyone.

          It had been a good evening. Well, an amazing evening really. I enjoyed it all from the party and games through to the sex that morning. Just after breakfast, our car pulled up and the two Indian girls were helping Ronnie out and into his chair. So, he got lucky too. With two Indian girls. Wow!

          During the course of writing these last two stories, Ronnie has decided to start on another one where he finally gets to be with Anne. At this point, I’m not sure if I’ll tell about what I ended up doing that night. We’ll see how it goes. We are both in agreement that this will be the conclusion of this story so we can move on to other things.

Section E.   Anne Keeps Her Promise.
           Part One - Ronnie - I Finally Get With Anne.

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          Hi from Ronnie as we start the last section of our journey.
          It began about two weeks after the party. Anne was up at our house giving me my daily shower. I was naked of course and Anne was too. Since the party, the bikini, both top and bottom parts had disappeared. I discovered that a little bit of touching her was allowed too, perhaps even encouraged by the way she giggled. What a delightful body she has.
          This time, I also noticed Allan had come over with her which was a bit different. Usually, just the girls come over for my daily shower.
          While we were in the shower together an interesting conversation started.
          “When do I get my sexy night with you?” she asked.
          That was news to me.
          “I thought I was the one on a promise.”
          “Whatever,” she said, blowing my comment aside. “When are we going to do it?”
          “Any time you like, honey,” I replied. “I’m always here.”
          “What about tonight?”
          That was sudden. I felt I should consult with Mary first and told Anne so.
          “You won’t need to worry about Mary tonight, she’ll be busy.”
          “What? She didn’t tell me of any arrangements.”
          “She didn’t know. Allan is inviting her to a Father-Son party.”
          “With both Allans?”
          “Yes, and Mary is the guest of honour,” Anne laughed."Cooking a meal and everything for her. Even stolen one of my best bottles of red.
          “What about me?”
          “So, we’ll bring your dinner over at about 5 and be staying the night.”
          “And Mary?”
          “She’ll be down at our house.”
          Then I remembered she had said ‘we.’ “Who is with you?”
          “Susan,” Anne said. "She wants to fuck you too."
          I thought being with Anne would be amazing. Now Susan was in on it. She was a hot one too. A sexy girl, smart one too. I love her witty comments. Susan and Anne together! I just hoped my heart could take both of them. LOL.
          I told Anne and she laughed. “We’ll try and be gentle with you, Ronnie.”
          She turned me around, her hands going straight down for my cock.
          “Oh! Nice and hard, you bad boy!”
          Now her hands were working me, pumping my cock while I held on to her to steady myself. One hand dropped to my balls while the other continued working me. A hand wrapped around my shaft, pumping up and down almost my full shaft. It felt good and soon I knew she was going to get me off again. This treatment made my cock give a strong jerk.
          “That’s enough of that,” she laughed. “I think you are ready now.”
          Ready for what? I thought. But I didn’t have time to think what I was ready for as she dropped to her knees taking my cock again. I looked down at her as she brought her face to my cock. This was a new development, a blow-job during my shower. Up until now, since the party, it had only been hand-jobs while I played a bit with her tits and pussy. Now she was getting me off with a blow-job!
          Her tongue began to lick over me. Over the head felt nice. She was taking her time, working me up first, before taking me fully into her mouth. She lifted the shaft and gave me long upward licks from underneath. Oh! That felt good. Going further she went lower to my balls, taking each one into her mouth for a sucking.
          Then she moved back to the top again, back to the head of my cock. I was looking down as her lips opened and slipped over the head, I could feel the warmth of her mouth as her lips closed over me. With her hands on my shaft, holding and pumping me, she began sucking with her mouth. Oh, what a wonder that was! It felt so good! I knew from the start I wouldn’t take long. I was right too as soon the cum was moving, building for a climax and I knew I was almost there. My cock gave a massive jerk in her mouth.
          She pulled off me and said, “My mouth or tits.”
          Wow! I had a choice! I didn’t have long to decide as I gasped, “Tits!”
          She pulled off me and began pumping me with both hands. It was all I could take. My cum hit me and my cock jerked as she delivered my first shot. It hit her just above the nipple of her left breast. The next was close by it until she moved my cock for a couple of shots on the right breast too.
          She was standing in front of me now, her hands going for her breasts, rubbing the cum all over them as she smiled back at me.
          “Nice smooth cum. Love it!”
          I was just watching her. It was so sexy, a woman doing that to herself! She invited me to have a feel too. My hands were all over her. Lovely tits, nice hard nipples, slippery and slimy with cum. Finally, she stepped closer to me, the watch pouring from the shower, washed over her body, sweeping her clean.
          Now, that had been something. I was looking forward to that evening. Anne and Susan together. That would be deep fantasy material for many men, including many readers of this blog too. I was wondering how it would go with both of them. Anne and Susan were clever women. I knew they would have it worked out.

          After they had gone Mary couldn’t wait to tell me of her new plans. Then did she get a shock when I told her I already knew and I would be with Anne and Susan that evening.
          “I thought it was going to be just Anne.”
          “No, Anne told me Susan was coming over too.”
          “Then you are in for a night aren’t you? Think you're up for it?”
          "I went with Shandra and Reshma, Ok"
          "Good point," she laughed. "Just be careful, Ronnie."
          “So are you Mary,” I said. "You've got a big night too."
          She smiled. It looks like we’d both be having a hot night.

          Just before five, Allan arrived with Anne and Susan. They came inside and told Mary, Allan was waiting for her. I noticed she didn’t take long to get outside and I watched the little truck pull away and turn off our driveway on to the central race, going up over the ridge, through to Anne’s house. That was the last we saw of them that night but I had others things to distract me. Two hot sexy women, in fact.
          Meanwhile, the girls were in our kitchen unpacking what looked like a delicious meal. They spread it out on the dining table, even producing a bottle of wine to go with it. I saw the label, my favourite. They had thought of everything.
          The meal was good. The lively company too. It seems these two were as excited as I was. Talk about two women on the heat. That was what they were like. The conversation full of sexy jokes and comments. Telling me the wild sexy things they were going to do to me. As if even half of them would be possible. Yes, they were ready for fun tonight too.
          Dishes were taken to the kitchen sink but no attempt was made to clean them. They quickly returned to me. 

          “What about a swim first,” Susan said.
          I was ok with that. It was a cool night, with a keen westerly wind. (I noticed my wife had worn a jacket when she left.) Our pool is enclosed and solar heated so I knew it would be nice and warm. Swimming with both these girls, probably hot.
          In the pool area, I watched from my chair as Anne and Susan undressed. They stripped each other which was rather sexy. I noticed a bit of tit feeling too. Again, putting on as a show for me. What surprised me was that they didn’t strip entirely naked but were both wearing the tiniest bikinis I had ever seen. Anne was in red and Susan was in yellow. I think these have both been seen on this blog. The bottoms, in particular, are so tiny that the wearer needed to be almost completely shaved to wear them. Susan came close to me, displaying the tiny yellow triangle that barely covered her cunt lips let alone anything else.
          I reached for her, my fingers finding the material pulled tightly against her pussy mound. I tried to reach under it, pull it aside but her hand came down and stopped me.
          “Not yet, bad boy!”
          “We’ve got to get you naked now,” Anne added.
          They then turned to me.
          “Your turn, naughty boy!” Susan said, as she pulled me from my chair.
          Both holding and supporting me, they began stripping me. In my case, they didn’t stop until they had got me completely naked.
          They helped me down the stairs into the water. In this pool, there was a handrail designed so I could get in and out myself but its quicker if someone helps me. Of course, the water was nice and warm and once I sunk down it was easy for me to partly stand and move around. I looked behind me as both girls sunk down into the water to join me.
          “Are you ready to play the game now, Ronnie?” Anne asked.
          “What game?”
          “Get the bikinis off the girls,” Susan laughed.
          “Oh!” I replied. “Bring it on!”

          I pushed off the poolside straight at Susan. There wasn’t much room in the pool for her to escape and she gave a squeal as I caught her. I had one cup pulled aside and was reaching for the tie behind her back when Anne joined in. I wasn’t expecting the two of them would fight me like that. Why is it, these girls always turn things into a fight? Can’t they just stand there and allow me to strip them like any normal girl? Not these two!
          So, I turned on Anne, attacking the tiny red triangles partly covering her tits. She fended me off and I only managed to pull the left one aside to expose a hard-Japanese nipple.
          Well, two against one with me not being able to stand properly, I wasn’t doing so well. Then suddenly, I saw my chance. Anne was facing me with her legs up to fend me off. Susan was behind me, pulling me away. But as I pressed in against Anne, pushing her back towards the pool steps. She found herself sitting on a step and her legs folded up in front of me to push me away. My hands went to her bikini bottom, grasping it as she pushed at me. I had pulled them down to her knees before she could respond. One more tug and they were off. 
          “Hey!” she cried out in surprise.
          Then I turned on Susan. My attack was swift and soon I had her bikini top. Caught her by surprise too.
          Things slowed after that as they were on their guard. It was obvious I was getting nowhere when I was trying to get Susan’s bottom off. Suddenly Anne was beside me helping. Between us, Susan was soon naked.
          In response, Susan protested, “You're supposed to be on my side, Anne!” She attacked Anne getting her top off quickly.  
          That was a turn of events.
          Two naked women in the pool with me, it had to get sexy. Lots of touching and feeling, some kissing and even nipple sucking too. They were really ready to play. I wasn’t shy about feeling some hot pussy too and they were trying to stop me either. My cock got lots of attention too. For a while, I thought they were going to try something more in the pool but they were smarter than that. They knew with me it would be difficult.
          Finally, Anne said, “Let’s find a bedroom?”
          “My bedroom?”
          “Smart boy!” she replies, her hand going for my arse.
          Damn! I have read that in their stories. I can’t believe I fell for that. Must have been dazzeled by all that naked flesh in the pool with me.

          When we got to the bedroom the sex with Anne and Susan was very similar to what I did with the two Indian girls. Without movement below my hips, I am very limited in sexual positions I can use. Really, it’s just girl on top and oral. But we made it work and all three of us were satisfied by the time we’d finished.
          This time the girls took turns, one watching while the other played. First, there was oral for both of them. Once again, I had the pleasure of a shaved one and a natural one. Well, partly natural as most of Anne’s pussy was trimmed to fit under that tiny bikini she had worn. I ate Susan first getting her off with a good cum, then Anne took her place and I got her off too.
          Then they gave me some attention, one each side of me taking turns sucking my cock. They didn’t intend getting me off here, only getting ready for some pussy. Once I was hard and ready, Susan announced it was time for pussy.
          Yes, I watched as Anne’s pussy was lowered down while Susan held my cock. I felt her press against me so she opened, allowing me in. She did a good job of fucking me. Too good actually, because moments after she cum, I did too fill her with my juice.
          I felt a bit disappointed that I didn’t get to Susan but the girls didn’t seem to care. Just laughed it off and told me “how could they get any fun when I had no self-control.” But what man could have done much more with two sexy women as these were.
          Anyway, they played around, with me and with each other. They rubbed their tits all over me and then against each other which was sexy to watch. I think that started me off again. Once my cock started to move, they turned their full attention to getting me hard again. Susan sat over me, rubbing her wet pussy against my growing cock. Yes, that completed the process nicely.
          Now it was Susan’s turn to fuck me. She is good at sex, knows just how to please a man while getting herself off to. She has a knack of doing it, her hips moved as she pressed down against me, driving back as she pressed into me, pulling back as I almost slipped out of me. She was fit and seemed to be able to continue this almost endlessly. But what man could take that for long. Soon my orgasm began to rise and I knew soon I would cum. For a moment I thought of Susan but she had things well under control. A slight change of position and she brought herself off just as my cock burst inside her.
          Once we were both spent we settled down for the night. I slept in the middle with a woman on each side of me. As usual, I lay flat on my back so they lay against me with one thigh over each of my legs.
          Next morning, they had another session with me, both getting a good ride out of me before they sucked me, one each side, taking turns until I cum.
          Breakfast followed with Anne doing the cooking while Susan and I watched. I would have liked to have cooked for them but we were late getting out of bed. So soon we were sitting down to plates of bacon, eggs, sausages and tomatoes, served on a layer of kumara and potato mash.
          We were just finishing when Allan arrived back with Mary. He didn’t stay long. Just enough to get the things from dinner the night before and the three of them were gone.
          I gave Mary a hand to clean up and then we moved to sit on the deck. It was then they I told her about the girls in the pool, then my sex night that followed. I sat and listened to how her night went too Both were good stories and we are happy we can share them with you here.

          Oh, later, when I went for my morning swim I found two halves of a yellow bikini and a red bikini in the bottom of the pool where I left them the night before. I was just throwing them to the poolside as Mary walked in. She laughed as she saw them.
          She opened the bathrobe she was now wearing, dropping it behind her revealing her naked body. I watched as she stepped down into the water to join. I must confess that my daily exercise that day was abandoned, being replaced with some steamy fun in the warm water followed by some exercise that involves us both on our bed. Yes, after the night before we were both still horny and ready for some fun.
          I teased her about having two hard cocks and so much male cum inside her which send her off again. She teased me about having my cock in two hot pussies. Just the thought of that was enough for me too.

          Well, that brings us to the end of my story. There is one more section by Mary and this page will be done.

           Part Two - Mary - Father/Son Tag-Team.

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Hi again from Mary.
          This will be the end, the last of the stories for this page. It has been a long one but I know many of you are enjoying it. Now, two Allans. This is going to get confusing so for the story, I am going to call them A-junior and A-senior. This way you all know who is doing what to me.
          Thank you, Anne and Allan junior for your help with this part. I would have never remembered all that conversation but it seems right, as it happened.

          Anne was in the shower with Ronnie. I’ve noticed that since the party there had been no bikini. When Ayaka came over a couple of times she went naked too. Ronnie told me how touching and feeling them was allowed now, almost encouraged. Of course, with Ayaka, he got a hard one. I was in the bathroom at the time and I watched her take him with her hand. With expect ease she soon got him off as he delivered a load of cum against her thigh. I’ve heard it’s got as sexual with Anne too.
          About two weeks after the party A-junior came over with Anne. While Anne was with Ronnie, ‘helping him’ with his shower, I was in the kitchen making morning tea for them.
          I heard A-junior come into the room. I turned to speak with him before continuing with my work.
          “I hear it gets hot in the shower with Ronnie these days,” he said.
          “The girls go naked with him now.”
          “More than just getting naked, I bet.”
          “Yes, Ayaka got him off the other day. I was watching them. I think Anne does too.”
          “Well, I’m more concerned about Mary,” he said.
          “What do you mean?”
          “While Ronnie has a good time in the shower. What about poor Mary?”
          “I’m OK,” I replied. “I’m just happy the girls are taking care of him.”
          He stepped up behind me, his arms going around under my arms, hands going for my breasts.
          “Think Mary needs taking care of too.”
          What he was doing felt good. I tried to continue putting jam on the scones but got more on the tray than the scone. I stopped what I was doing, allowing him to continue. His hand began undoing the buttons of my blouse. I was looking down at them as one button after another was undone. The blouse came loose and he stepped back as he pulled it from my shoulders, placing in on the bench. I felt his fingers at me bra catch as he undid that. The bra came loose and was neatly placed on top of my blouse.
          Now his hands and fingers had returned to my big tits. They were really getting the treatment now. What his fingers did to my nipples felt so good.
          Soon he took it to the next step as he moved his hands lower. I felt him feel over my pussy through my jeans before he went for the zipper. My jeans came loose and a hand went down inside for another quick feel. He began to pull my jeans down over my hips. I had to help him a bit and as I bent to step out of my jeans I felt my panties follow them down and off too.
          There I was naked, still with my back to him as his hands returned to my body. They were all over me. My breasts and pussy got most of the treatment but I noticed he explored other parts such as the stretch marks from having children and the scare of a big operation I had years ago. That surprised me that parts I felt were blemishes were attractions to him.
          He turned me, turning me so I was facing him. I tried to undo his shirt but didn’t get very far as he pushed me back against the kitchen table. I felt my bare arse contact the wood of the table. I felt his hands go to my waist and together we lifted me so I ended up sitting on the edge of the table. He pulled my thighs open to enjoy the sight of all of me as he stepped back.
          His hands went to his own jeans. The belt was undone, the clip was too, then he pushed down the zipper. As he bent down, he took off both the jeans and his underwear. As he straightened up a nice hard cock was presented to me.
          He took his cock with one hand. “Do you know what I’m going to do with this?”
          “Yes,” I replied.
          “Do you know where I’m going to put it?”
          “Yes,” I said again.
          This was really getting to me now. It was obvious I was about to get a good fucking right there on the kitchen table.
          “Where am I going to put it? Tell me,” he said.
          “You are going to put it here,” I replied, touching my wet pussy.
          “I’m going to put my cock into your hairy pussy and fuck you, Mary.”
          Just the thought of what he had said made my whole body shudder.
          “I’m going to fuck you hard,” he continued.
          I couldn’t reply to him, just nodding my head. This was so sexy what he was about to do. How he was telling me he was going to fuck me.
          “Do you want my hard cock in your cunt?”
          I didn’t reply other than a moan as I reached for him. By then, I was like, so ready for him.
          He stepped closer to me again as I watched. I saw and felt his cock press against my pussy lips. He ran the end of his cock up and down, wetting it, spreading my juice too. That felt good and I gave a soft moan, I think.
          “Oh, you like that do you?”
          “Mmmm!”
          “Like a hard cock in your pussy, do you? Like your hot cunt full of hard cock?”
          I was so overcome with desire for him I could hardly speak.
          “Well, how about this, then?”
          He thrust forward driving his cock straight into me. He drove through my pussy lips, spreading them as he sunk into me. That first thrust went in deep, catching my breath, making me gasp. His second thrust went in deeper, making me gasp again. And then we began fucking.
          As he thrust into me, his hands held my hips, holding me to the edge of the table. I reached up to hold him against me too. It was hard fucking, more aggressive than is normal for me. But it was sexy too. Thrilling, in fact. The way his cock was driving into me, this sudden sex in the kitchen, my attraction and desire to try with Allan, was getting to me. All helping drive me towards my climax. I must admit that it didn’t take me long before I was ready. As my orgasm burst over me, I lost my hold on him. My hands slipping away as I fell back onto the table. The surges of cum swept through me, fill my body with pleasure before I began to subside. It had been a good one. Thanks, Allan.

          As I fell back, two coffee cups had been sent flying to smash on the kitchen floor. I lay there looking up at him. It had been a good one for me and I knew soon he would be finished too, delivering a load of cum inside my pussy.
          I could see he was close but from that position, there was no way I could help him. I just watched as he finished himself off. I could feel how his strong hands held me in position, held my hips. I could feel each thrust as he pounded into me. I could see the way his body worked as he completed the job.
          Suddenly he gave a gasp. His thrusting slowed and then stopped. He was there, ready to cum. I expected he would push in to deliver his cum deep inside me but no he didn’t. He stepped back, withdrew from me, just as he began cumming. Yes, I sure you all know what happened next. I took a load of cum all over my front, over my pussy, part of my thigh and almost up to my tits.
          He finished and stood,looking down at his mess for a few moments before reaching for a tea-towel to wipe me off. 
          “Did you like that, Mary?”
          Of course, I liked it.
          “Yes,” I managed to reply.
          “Would you like some more?”
          “Yes, Allan. Any time you want.”
          “What about tonight?”
          That was quick. I wasn’t expecting that. I stopped to think about it. I’d have to tell Ronnie. Arrange that he’d be ok. But before I could answer him, he continued.
          “I’ll pick you up at five. Then we’re going to play with you all night. Make wild passionate love with you. Fuck you until you cum with mind-blowing orgasms.”
          Oh wow! That was sexy. Mind-blowing orgasms! Who’d want to miss that? Then I realised he had said, ‘we.’
          "Who is we?” I asked. “Will someone else be with us?”
          “Yes, my father.”
          “Allan?”
          “Yes Mary,” he replied with a smile. “You’re going to get a Father/Son tag team.”

          I got off the table and we began replacing our clothes. I was just doing up the buttons of my blouse as Anne and Ronnie came in. She noticed my half-undone blouse, the smashed cups on the floor and just smiled. Didn’t say anything. I suppose it was clear what had just gone on. Maybe she knew it was going to happen.
          Over morning tea, not much was said about our evening plans. It was only later that Ronnie filled me in on what Anne and Susan had planned for him. I told him about what I was doing too. I noticed he seemed to know a bit about it.

          Just before five, A-junior turned up in the little truck. He had Anne and Susan with him. I watched them bring a chilly bin and a food hamper into the kitchen. It smelt nice and I said so too. A-junior told me to wait and see what they had for me back at his house. 
          There was nothing much else for me to do here. I had changed into a nice blouse and skirt with sexy undies underneath. Throwing on a jacket I joined him in the truck for the ride through the farm to the other house.
          We found A-senior in the kitchen putting the final touches on dinner. Yes, they told me they had cooked it themselves. A special meal for me. It was special too. A candlelight dinner with two handsome men and a bottle of good wine to go with it. Nice job guys. Great meal, great company.

          Then it was time to get on with what I had come there for. They weren’t shy about it either, taking me to the lounge and soon undressing me. I tried to get their clothes off but didn’t get far with that until after they had finished with me. Finally, I got to compare their naked bodies. Both good looking men, maybe A-senior had a few extra kgs but who am I to comment about that.
          First, it was with the two of them in front of the fireplace. It was summer, the fire was not going but the sheepskin was nice and soft. I lay back with them, one each side of me.

          While A-junior and I played necking and kissing, A-senior was moving down my body. Lower than my breasts he found my tummy button, licking it and sucking. That felt nice but more was in store for me as he continued lower. Through my pussy with it new growth from being shaven at the party. Lower until he found my lips. I felt him move, his hand pulling my legs open as he pressed down between them.
          Now, his mouth could make full contact there, his tongue press into me. It felt good! Well, more than good if I am admitting it. This man knew what he was doing. Working with me, building my sexual excitement until my first orgasm was approaching. With what A-senior was doing to my pussy and A-junior was doing to my tits it was amazing. My body explored, consumed by the thrill of orgasm.
          I lay there on my back recovering as they changed positions. Now A-junior was between my thighs, his body pressing my legs wide as he lined up for my pussy. There was no need for foreplay on my part. I was totally ready for him. He made a couple of tentative thrusts at me before pressing in deeper. I responded by thrusting back at him, taking him almost all the way in.
          What followed was some good hard fucking from this younger man while his father lay beside us watching. That hard cock plunging into me. It felt great. Soon my body was responding to him. My body was rising to meet each downward thrust he made. I was enjoying the feeling of his body again, his cock inside me for the second time that day. I knew soon I would enjoy another orgasm with him too.
          This time he cum first and I felt his body slow, dropping out of time. I could feel the shaft inside me jerk as he pumped into me. That was what sent me over too. Not as good as in the kitchen earlier but still up there among good ones.
          Before I knew what had happened, A-junior had moved aside and A-senior moved in to replace him. Yes, he was hard and ready too. He pressed against me and for the second time that evening, I felt my pussy open to allow a cock into me. This time it was slower with the control of an older man. But I must add, it was no less effective. In fact, I could even say better.
          To my surprise, I felt my bodybuilding again. Responding to him as I enjoyed what he was doing to me. After a long, slow build-up, I was almost ready to go over the top. He had been watching for this and at the right moment gave a hard push into me. It was that thrust that did it. That thrust was what sent me over. 
          As I recovered he continued fucking me. Now, he had sped up and was driving in hard. It was working too as yet another cum began building. I came over me quickly and soon my body was cover run by another orgasm. Yes, that was it for us as he cum inside me, moments behind me. It was good. I lay there on the sheepskin, recovering as these two sexy men sat each side of me.

          We moved to the bedroom and soon A-senior was necking and kissing me, moving down onto my tits and nipples before returning to my neck and face again. It was sexy. I was horny still and ready for some more fun from these men.
          I felt two hands pull my thighs open and someone move between them. Some finger rubbed over me there and made a few gentle thrusts inside me. Yes, I was wet from both my own natural juice and from the juice of two men. I felt some warmth as he blew on me, his breath blowing over my exposed open lips. Oh, that was nice too, making my whole body shudder.
          “Whose still horny,” A-senior laughed.
          “I want…..”
          “Of course, you want. And soon you’ll get it too. From both of us.”
          A-junior didn’t say anything because by now he had his face in my pussy. Eating me is the saying the girls here use for that. Licking, sucking and pressing his tongue into me. It was good but even better was about to hit me. I felt his fingers open me, his mouth close over my hard little clitty and he sucked. Oh wow! That was so good. It was sudden and strong. Bursting over me. Filling my mind and body with a powerful orgasm.
          That was the beginning of another round of fun. A-junior took me first that same way with him on top. Then his father took over, making me change so I was riding him, fucking him. While I did he played with my tits, rubbing over and pulling at my hard nipples. Yes, we both cum with that one too.

          We stopped for a while as they lay on their backs while I play with them, then sucking them. I was surprised how quickly they both responded. Both getting hard again.
          The grand finale was me on my hands and knees, A-Senior was behind me, thrusting into me with strong strokes while A-Junior was in front of me his cock presented to my mouth. You guys should be proud of me. It was a great scene, well worthy of this blog and it ended well too. I felt the man behind me getting ready to cum and I thought I was about to get another pussy full. Was I surprised when at the last moment he withdrew so his load shot all over my arse.
          The shock of that made me pull back off the cock in front of me just as it went off too. Yes, you guessed it. I got his load in the face and over my tits. Meanwhile, some fingers under me quickly had worked my clitty to my final cum too.
          Ha! Ha! I told you it was a grand finale.

          Yes, it had been a big night for me. I quickly washed off in the bathroom before returning to lay between them. We were finished for the night and soon fell into a deep sleep. In the morning They cooked for me again while I watched. Then after breakfast, they drove me back to my house to drop me off and pick up the girls.
          Ronnie told me what his night had been like and I shared what I’d done too. We both knew it would need to be included in our story and so here it is.

           The Final Story - Two Sexy Indian Girls.

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Hi again from Mary.
          During the black days of 2020, when New Zealand was experiencing a COVID lockdown, Ronnies injuries finally caught up with him. One morning Ayaka had given him his shower and he was sitting relaxing on the sun deck while Ayaka and I

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8 comments:

  1. That was some story Ronnie.
    I could almost see you it seemed so real.
    When we were over staying with Susan I met you a few times and they told me about your accident. But it was not until I saw your account above that I realised just how bad it really was.
    Thank you for sharing that with us. Looking forward to your next, more naughty sections.
    Sally.

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  2. That was a scary opening to a sexy story.
    But it was good. Well written. I couldn't put it down.
    Now looks like we're getting to the sexy parts.
    Janet

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  3. I saw a version of that in the local paper. It is a eye opener that's for sure.
    I'm Harold mentioned in the story. I've told you a hundred times since Ronnie. I thought I'd seen the last of you. But you've a tough old bugger.
    Harold

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    1. Takes one old bugger to recognise another.
      Thanks mate!
      Ronnie

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  4. When are you guys going to finish this. It's only taken like years.
    Anne

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  5. Wow! What an amazing story. And my husband told me he has met Ronnie and it is true. When the story opens with the accident I was wondering why this was here. I see now it was important as everything changed for you two at that time.
    This whole page is a good read. I have enjoyed. I have also enjoyed your fiction stories as well, Mary.
    Nina

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  6. This story brings back memories of a exciting, sexy night. As has been accounted within the words above, I enjoyed this evening, enjoyed you Mary. We did some sexy things together and made so good sex together. I was turned on with the idea of being with you before the party even began. You knew it too as I had left no doubt as to my intentions when we talked a few days before.
    I noticed at first you lacked confidence. Perhaps, because you were aware of your body. Let me tell you that you have a great body and make a good partner in bed.
    During the party activities and games, we came together a number of time, each time building the sexual energy and tension between us. By the end of the evening we both knew it would end with us in bed together. When that happened I know neither was disappointed with the other. Thank you Mary for that night with me. Also thank you for how you have recorded it here. I have not seen this story until now and it is exactly how I remember it.
    Rajah

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  7. Janet! Stop stirring. What Rajah wrote here is perfectly in line with the story above.
    Anne

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