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Authors: Patient Lee

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Chapter Three

Heather and Carla sat in wicker chairs, facing me. Martín remained behind me, pulling off my clothes, one piece at a time. I was nervous, but I arched my back a little as Martín's warm hands grazed my nipples then cupped my breasts. When all my clothes were on the floor, Martín placed his hands on my shoulders and turned me to face him. 

 

"
No puedo esperar
," he said, as he unbuttoned his pants. 

 

"Martín," Carla said, "You really can't wait? You're just being greedy."

 

I hadn't realized that Martín hadn't spoken out loud at all up to that point. Now it dawned on me that he didn't speak English. "
Está bien
," I said, as I helped him remove his pants.

 

He placed his hands on my head and gently pushed me to my knees. I took a moment to examine the long, rather thick cock in front of me. His balls were shaved, and a drop of pre-cum had pooled in his slit. I placed my hands on his ass and drew him closer. I licked the pre-cum from the head and realized that it had been almost a year since I had a cock in my mouth. The realization sent a shudder through my body, and I slammed his cock into my mouth as far as it would go. He moaned out loud. 

 

Heather said, "This is going to be a great weekend."

 

I couldn't see the women, but I knew they were watching from their seats. I moved my head back and forth, taking him to the back of my mouth each time. I licked up and down his cock with my tongue each time he thrust into my mouth. With one hand, I cupped his balls. With the other, I ran my fingers around his buttocks, tickling softly. 

 

"Ooh. She can give a blow job," I heard one of the women say. 

 

As Martín fucked my mouth, I wondered how I had gotten there. In the past my naïveté had gotten me into a bed or two that I probably should have avoided, but I just couldn't believe that I had fallen for this one.

 

I was naked, on my knees sucking the cock of a man that didn't even speak English, and two women I didn't know were watching. I remembered what Carla was reading on the plane, and I felt a surge of apprehension run through the pit of my stomach. What else could they possibly have in store for me? The wetness I felt between my legs told me that I wanted to find out. 

 

Martín's hands slid gently from my head to my breasts. He cupped them gently before giving my nipples a pinch. I looked up at him. He was looking down, watching his cock slide in and out of my mouth. 

 

I remembered something an old boyfriend had told me drove him wild, and I started humming tunelessly. He pulled my hair a bit, so I knew it was having the right effect. His hips bucked toward my face. I let go of his balls and allowed them to swing, hitting my chin with each thrust. 

 

He grunted, and the head of his cock swelled. My whole mouth tasted like pre-cum. I knew that he was going to come any minute; I just didn't know where. As his cock felt thicker and thicker on my tongue, I kept sucking hard to let him know that it was okay to come in my mouth.

 

Suddenly, his body went rigid. Loud, incomprehensible sounds pulsed from his mouth, and then his cock started to spurt. The back of my mouth filled up with his salty semen. I waited until he relaxed, and then swallowed the whole load, all at once.

 

Martín sat on the couch, saying, "
Madre de Dios
." The women put their arms around him.

 

Carla said, "Come on. We'll show you to your room, and then we'll take a swim."

 

Chapter Four

After dinner the women and I sat on the deck outside of the master bedroom, facing the ocean. We all sipped red wine, and Carla explained the wine to me.

 

"This Shiraz is from Chile, although other good ones come from Argentina." 

 

Since I usually drank Bud Light when I went out, I didn't know too much about wine. I was enjoying this one though. I was really starting to loosen up when she explained that Shiraz has "peppery notes."

 

That made me giggle a little, and the others laughed with me. "Too much information?" Carla said. We nodded.

 

I took a big gulp for courage and said, "You know, I've never done anything like this before. You all must think I'm a floozy."

 

Heather came and sat on the lounge chair next to me and took my hands. She said, "We know that we tricked you into being here. We appreciate that you are playing along with us. We just didn't expect you to be such a marvelous cocksucker! I thought Martín would still be coming tomorrow!"

 

"Yeah," Carla said. "I hope he's got some cum left for tonight."

 

We nodded our agreement. Heather said, "Let's head for the bedroom. Martín's waiting in the bed for us."

 

Martín lay on his side, lazily stroking his cock, which was mostly soft at this point. His cock started to grow when we entered the room though. He reached his arms out for me, and I went to him. He pushed the white terry cloth robe I wore down my shoulders and then untied the belt. I was naked for the second time that day.

 

He pulled me into him, and kissed me deeply on the mouth. His tongue met mine, and his hands went to my breasts. He pinched my nipples hard and immediately rubbed his palms gently over my rock-hard nipples.

 

I heard a wet noise next to me, and I turned to see Heather taking Martín's cock into her mouth. She licked it from top to bottom, and he moaned as she swirled her tongue around the head. 

 

My pussy was on fire. I reached my hand down and slid my middle finger into my slit. I swirled my finger around my clit. I dipped it into my opening to collect some moisture and returned it to my clit. Martín licked and then sucked my nipples, one at a time. I gasped as he gave one a sharp nip.

 

I looked over to the settee and saw Carla licking her fingers before plunging them into her pussy. She was naked too. Her other hand pinched her nipple, pulling and stretching it.

 

I looked back at Heather, who met my gaze, and motioned toward Martín's cock. I took her place and licked his balls. Heather went to Carla and sat between her legs. I couldn't see them as I took Martín into my mouth again, but I could hear Carla. "
Mmm
. Lick my pussy." 

 

I had never been with a woman, and I was instantly terrified. I was beginning to suspect that there was much more in store for me than just blowing a stranger. I didn't know what I could handle, but I didn't think it mattered to these people.

 

Martín rolled me over onto my back and spread my legs apart wide. From this position I could see the back of Heather's head between Carla's spread legs. Carla was tweaked her nipples, and she was moaning. "Oh, yeah. Lick my clit. Yeah. Right there."

 

Martín licked and kissed down my body, heading for my pussy. His tongue flicked over my nipples, and then he sucked them hard, one after the other. I wriggled a little bit as he continued downward. When his tongue finally reached my clit, I almost jumped out of my skin. A couple of guys had gone down on me in the past, but they just lapped sloppily at my pussy, with no orgasm for me. I could tell right away that Martín knew what he was doing, and that I would come hard before he was finished with me.

 

He licked the folds of my pussy so gently as he explored. His hands were on my legs, and he caressed the inside of my thighs. Again, his tongue touched my clit and then retreated. This time he ran his tongue along the right side of my clit. He lapped there a couple of times before moving to the left side. He licked up and down, and then he swirled his tongue around my clit in circles. Harder and harder he swirled, before pulling back a little. 

 

I bucked my hips up, trying to keep his tongue on my clit. He held my thighs down and stuck his tongue into my cunt. He fucked my pussy with his tongue. I moved my hips back and forth to meet his thrusting tongue.

 

"Lick my clit. Please, lick my clit," I begged.

 

He didn't understand so I pulled his hair to direct his tongue to my clit. "Oh, yes. Oh, yes." His tongue swirled harder and faster and two of his fingers entered me. He found my G-spot and rubbed hard. My head thrashed back and forth, and I pulled his hair and moaned. "Yeah, baby. Right there. That's it." I was so close. "I'm gonna come. Keep licking me, and I'll come right on your face."

 

I looked to see what the two women were doing. Heather lay on the settee, completely nude, legs spread apart. Carla licked her pussy while she thrust a large dildo in and out of Heather's vagina. It sounded like Heather was close to coming, and that pushed me one step closer to my own orgasm.

 

The pressure built throughout my pelvis. Martín's tongue licked circles around my clit, harder and faster than before. His fingers fucked my pussy furiously. The sensation built and built, as if I was coming to the top of a steep hill. "Keep licking. Right there, baby. Lick me. Lick my pussy,." I was babbling. I could hardly control myself.

 

All of a sudden, my orgasm was right there. My clit was so hot, and Martín's tongue just kept hitting the right spot, over and over. "Oh my God. Oh my God. Here it is. You're making me come. I'm coming. I'm coming."

 

Martín licked me right through my orgasm. As I relaxed, his tongue slowed down, and he eased to a slow, lazy pace, licking all around, but avoiding licking my sensitive clit directly. 

 

I stroked his hair and said, "
Gracias. Lo necesitaba.
I needed that."

 

He smiled and pulled me up to kiss me. I tasted my pussy on his lips, and it excited me again. I started to roll to allow him to fuck me from behind, but he said, "
No. Quiero ver los ojos
." I rolled onto my back so he could see my eyes as he fucked me. 

 

Carla yelled, "I'm coming. I'm coming. Fuck me harder, Heather."

 

Martín entered me slowly at first, but then slid his cock into me hard, and his balls slapped against my ass. I grabbed my tits and teased the nipples. I was so wet, I could hear the juice in my pussy as he fucked me.

 

His cock felt so good inside of me. It had been a long time since I'd had a lover, so I was good and tight, and Martín filled me up. I could feel his cock rubbing my G-spot, and I could feel the head of his cock bumping my cervix.

 

I felt Heather and Carla join us on the bed. Martín was getting close to coming, and he moaned when the other two women caressed his body. He grunted and moaned, and his movements became jerky. 

 

His whole body stiffened, and I knew he was coming. He pulled his cock out of my cunt and leaned forward to come all over me. His cum landed on my face, in my hair, on my tits, and even on the tip of my tongue. Heather and Carla moved in to lick his cum off my body. Heather kissed me on the mouth while Carla licked the cum off my tits. 

 

I was drunk from the wine and the mind-blowing orgasm. I was so out-of-touch, it didn't even occur to me that two women were kissing me and licking me all over. I also didn't take notice of the heat that was building between my legs as a result of the kissing and licking. 

 

I did notice that I was disappointed when Heather announced, "Let's let her get some sleep. She's had a busy day."

 

All three kissed me before they retired to other rooms. Their kisses were soft and sweet, and they all tasted like pussy. I kissed them back and looked forward to the next day.

 

Chapter Five

The day was filled with vacation delights. We drank coffee on the veranda, skinny dipped in the pool, snorkeled in the water just off the island, read a book on the beach, and sipped wine. I had a marvelous time, and I began to forget that I was really being used as a sex slave for the weekend. 

 

After an early dinner, we sat by the pool chatting and sipping our wine. Carla decided to jump in the pool, so she stripped off her clothes, and splashed all of us with her dive.

 

We all laughed a little and then did the same. It was different than when we had been swimming nude in the afternoon. The sun was setting, which cast a pinkish color over everything. The wine had relaxed me, and when Heather stood behind me with her hands resting on my shoulders, it felt natural. 

 

As the sun dipped closer to the horizon, Heather began sliding her hands down over my breasts. I took a deep breath, and continued looking out over the water. I could see Carla and Martín kissing and caressing each other out of the corner of my eye, and I knew that it was "playtime."

 

Heather pinched my nipples gently, and I eased back against her. I could feel her hard nipples against the skin on my back. I stopped pretending that I didn't know that I was about to have sex with another woman for the first time, and I realized that I wanted to do it.

 

My heart raced, but I suddenly felt bold. I turned to face Heather and leaned in to kiss her. Her tongue poked at my lips, and I opened my mouth to let her in.

 

I placed my hands on her breasts and began exploring. I touched her nipples lightly with my fingertips. She shuddered. "Have you been with a woman before?"

 

"No," I whispered.

 

"Let me teach you."

 

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