The Garden; Encounter 3:2

We are coming to the end of this visit to Italy soon and we lie naked alongside each other in the garden, soaking up the heat of the sun blazing down from a blue sky. It is broken only by the occasional contrail of a high-flying jet, carving its way through the otherwise empty sky.We chat about this latest visit and agree that our most recent encounter with the girls was something very special. They have become an essential element of our visits and are now much more than the voyeurs they were at first; they have become friends, confidantes and accomplices in our games.You turn on one side to face me and reach across to stroke gently down my chest with light fingers. I recognise this as the subtle preamble to a sexual encounter and smile back at you. Suddenly we hear the familiar squeak of the garden gate, and the girls appear alongside us, their eyes shining as brightly as the sun.You sit up to talk with them, and I overhear the conversation turn to the video the girls had made on their last visit. They say they had watched it together several times now and confided to you in low voices that they had climaxed when they saw the final moments. They had watched me cum over you again and again, and in slow motion, it seems! This causes my cock to twitch slightly, on my belly, and you notice Fikirtepe escort bayan the reaction.“Girls,” you say, “let’s go and get some water. Simon, would you like a drink?”I realise that you want a more private conversation with the girls, and close my eyes, saying “No, not right now, thanks.” The three of you move away, chatting intently, while I slip into a light doze.Sometime later, you all reappear and you say “Simon, you really should have some protection from this sun, you know. Would you like us to oil you?”You stand above my head, and as you are naked, I see your neatly-trimmed pussy above me, with the slightest hint of dampness between your pussy lips. Even before the girls had arrived, I thought you were mentally preparing yourself to have sex, and your conversations with them seem to have advanced those thoughts. I raise my head to look down and see Lise and Marie standing on either side of me, smiling widely.“Of course!” I say, “How could I refuse an offer like that?”“I’ve told the girls that they mustn’t touch your cock, though- that is my privilege!” you say, and lean forwards over my head, with oiled hands, to smooth them over my shoulders, and down my chest towards my belly. As you do so, of course, your breasts hang down Escort Sancaktepe to touch me, and the erect nipples trace lines through the oil you have applied to my chest. When your hands reach my belly, they divide to avoid my growing cock and spread the oil sideways over each hip. Then you stand above me again, and say, “Girls, you can do what we agreed now.”I look down, beyond my growing cock, to see Lise and Marie removing their shift dresses over their heads. They kneel on either side of me in simple panties and oil their hands enthusiastically. Their hand are long-fingered and short-nailed, but their work has given them great strength. They do not hesitate, having been given your permission, and each grasps a thigh, oiling me up and down, massaging deeply, but obediently avoiding my cock and balls. Their fingers seem to press more and more deeply into my calves and thighs, and my cock swells with every stroke. Their faces seem much closer to it than before, until suddenly you say, “Enough for now, girls. We need to make more plans!”All three of you move away and talk quietly together; discussing me, I presume. At one point, I see the girls look a bit surprised, but pleased, nevertheless.When you all return to me, you lie full length on üsküdar escort top of me, pressing my hard cock between our two bellies, and writhe gently on the oily surface of my body. It is an exquisite feeling, heightened by the sight of Lise and Marie standing on either side of us, removing their panties. I think this is the very first time I have ever seen them completely naked, and it distracts me temporarily from your movements on top of me.I have noted the differences between their breasts before- Marie’s are pert, with small brown nipples, while Lise has larger breasts with pink areolae spreading out from her erect nipples- but their bodies are otherwise very similar. They are sisters, after all, and both do physical work in the heat of the Italian sun, so they are slim, with flat bellies, and wide hips. Their pussies differ a little, though. Lise has a neatly-trimmed, dark black triangle of hair, above a hairless pussy, with small tight lips, even though they may be slightly swollen at the moment. Marie, in contrast, has a totally hairless and high-fronted pussy, with longer, spreading lips, which already seem open and inviting. Clearly, both of them spend much time and effort attending to their appearance in this area.I assume that this exhibitionism has been agreed for my benefit, and when I return my gaze to your eyes, you smile and say, “Like what you see, Simon? The girls felt it was only fair for you to see them naked after you have shown them so much of yourself. And I can feel from the cock squeezed between us that you appreciate the gesture. Now, what would you like to do to me?”