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Chapter 39 Teeing Off
“Stay like this, please,” said Hiro positioning Kendra where she was bent from the waist leaning forward supporting her weight by resting her forearms on the back of the golf cart. Kendra widened her stance to better match the disparity between their heights.
“Oh yes, do it, please,” whispered Kendra parting her labia with her fingers to insure his pathway was unobstructed. She further signaled her willingness by moaning. She swayed her bottom seductively as Hiro eased his cockhead between her buttocks feeling for her opening. When she felt him touch her core she performed the yoga position known as the Cow causing her back to arch downward tilting her vagina upward as she threw her head back stretching the ligaments in her neck. According to her Tantric training, the cow signified submission to a partner engaged in rear entry.
This is truly a beautiful place for a fuck thought Kendra admiring the grandeur of the snow capped Presidential Range in the distance. It seems oddly American to be enjoying impersonal sex with a group of Japanese businessmen while looking up at Mt. Washington. Hiro-san is my first oriental. That too seems strange for a woman of thirty-six who has had more than her share of sexual partners. Lloyd will enjoy hearing the details of my day. I only wish they were video taping everything so he and I could masturbate together while we watched.
“Here, allow me, Hiro-san,” said Kendra reaching between her legs to guide his penis into her well-lubricated vagina. A hiss of pleasure escaped her lips as the nerves surrounding her opening acknowledged the presence of an intruder.
Sensing the head was just inside the willing girl’s sex Hiro took a firm hold of Kendra’s hips for leverage and without hesitating achieved full penetration. Hiro excitedly spoke several words of Japanese expressing the pleasure he was feeling from his first fuck of the day.
“Oh that’s good. Fuck me as hard as you want. Your cock feels so big inside me,” said Kendra offering verbal encouragement to Hiro as she compressed the muscles lining her vagina to increase his pleasure. Kendra believed verbal encouragement was important especially to a male penetrating her for the first time. Proper unambiguous feedback was even more essential to a foreigner unused to screwing American females. She wished she knew a few Japanese phrases to whisper in Hiro’s ear that would encourage him to hurt her while they fucked. Deciding to chance it, she reached back to move his hand from her hip to her breast as she whispered, “Hurt me, please, Hiro-san. Pinch my titties. I like pain if you like giving it.” She felt a rush of pleasure as his fingers flattened her nipple before pulling and twisting it.
It reminds me of our sacred mountain thought Hiro looking over Kendra’s back at the peaks in the distance. Hiro would have preferred to be in his home near Tokyo slowly binding Kendra in rope and bamboo until she was completely immobilized in an awkward painful position. He would have begun with his favorite, Shinju, binding her large breasts. Nyoko, his wife, would be there to help, handing him precisely the correct thickness and length of rope. As he pressed Kendra’s nipple flat and twisted it, he wondered how well she would endure hours of having her nipples crushed between two bamboo shoots.
Once Kendra’s breasts were bound he would perform Sukaranbo, placing the coarse hemp between her labia then tightening it to where the twisted strands cut into her flesh. The thick rope would disappear between the large folds of flesh that adored the pussy of American women. As he rhythmically thrust into a grunting Kendra, he recalled the tears his sister-in-law shed when he pulled the ropes tight across her sex. When the young women had protested, Nyoko had slapped her face, ordering her to be quiet and not embarrass her sister.
Finally when Kendra was completely immobilized and in terrible pain, he would attach her to his pulley and lift her off the ground. She would hang there moving quietly with the wind while he enjoyed his tea. He would wait, watching her for several hours before releasing her.
“Hiro-san, slap my butt, please, make it hurt,” said Kendra interrupting his thoughts. Hiro responded with a powerful slap to one buttock. I made a commitment to adapt to Western ways when I accepted the position in the United States recalled Hiro-san.
Anxious to make a favorable impression so Leslie would invite her again, Kendra coordinated her movements with Hiro-san’s. Kendra was aware she was one of the older hostesses present. The presence of college age girls such as Portia and her incredibly beautiful roommate required her to rely on her superior experience and knowledge.
Since becoming sexually active in college, Kendra had aggressively pursued the study and practice of many aspects of human sexuality. A life long participant in the world of BDSM, recently, she and her husband, Lloyd, had attended a Tantric yoga class in Hawaii where she mastered the art of using muscles in her vagina and rectum to increase both her and her partner’s pleasure. Kendra began to repeat the mantra taught her by her Tantric master, “The mind commands the body’s pleasure.” Kendra silently intoned her mantra over and over as she contract her core muscles on Hero-san’s thrusting cock.
Portia was sitting on the golf cart step energetically sucking Hidecki’s cock. The cart was parked by the green. Juro and Thomas were still putting. Portia was enjoying herself immensely as she concentrated on pleasing her partner summoning all the many skills and techniques she’d mastered in her years of cock sucking. Her first rule was to act so turned on from having Hidecki’s dick in her mouth she could barely control herself. Portia occasionally paused to rub his cock over her face smearing her cheeks with saliva. She allowed the lust she was feeling to show as she pressed his wet cock to the side of her face while her tongue teased his urethra.
Not wanting to orgasm too quickly, Hidecki-san occasionally turned around and bent over presenting his anus to Portia. For an older man, he was amazingly flexible and the crown of his head came within an inch or so of touching the ground. During these interludes of anilingus, Portia parted his buttocks and vigorously applied her lips and tongue to his sphincter.
When Stacy told Portia of the invitation, she’d immediately visited the Women in Harm’s Way WEB site. After viewing their site and locating independent reviews of charities, she’d concluded the organization was an excellent one. Ninety cents of every dollar donated went to operations. Portia had first hand knowledge of spousal abuse. Her favorite aunt had been married to a drunken brute who abused her and Portia’s cousins. Portia could recall the times Aunt Lucille showed up unexpectedly with a cut lip or a black eye to cry on her sister’s shoulder.
Performing sexually for such a good cause is emotionally rewarding decided Portia raising Hidecki-san’s cock with her hand to lick his balls. I’m not just fucking for my own pleasure this time. The weather is cooperating. Even though it was only spring, the sun was warm enough she didn’t mind it when Hidecki-san ordered her to strip her down to her shoes and sun visor on the first green. She found it exhilarating to be standing naked holding the flag as he putted out on the hole.
Being nude in the great out of doors had an erotic feeling all its own decided Portia. I should try nudism some time though Portia as she licked along the underside of Hidecki’s penis to arrive at the tip which she took in her mouth using her tongue on the cock head as her hands performed in a coordinated fashion on his balls and shaft.
“Aiyee, you are good cock sucker. Your mother teach you to suck dick,” asked Hidecki as removed a cigarette from his shirt pocket.
“No, my sister,” said Portia taking his cock out of her mouth to answer as she reached in her small bag resting on the floor to remove a lighter. She reached up to light his cigarette as she continued to stroke his cock.
“Ah, your sister, it is good to be taught such things by one’s family,” said Hidecki delivering a comment difficult for a Westerner to fathom.
***
“Let’s get them so hot, they can’t wait to fuck us,” whispered Stacy as she and Traci started slowly kissing and fondling each other as they stood by the bed. They were back in Guest Suite 11. Doug and the others were seated around the room watching intently.
“My bag of toys is beside the bed. I’ve got a couple of strap on cocks. If they’re anything like my fiancé, they’ll love having a rubber dick in their ass,” whispered Traci.
“Good idea but let’s take it slow. We have ninety minutes to kill,” whispered Stacy as she pushed the tip of her tongue in Traci’s ear.
“I always wanted to do you,” replied Traci in a whisper between deep passionate kisses. “What caused you to change?”
“It’s complicated,” asked Stacy slipping her hand up Traci’s skirt cupping her buttocks. “I love your ass. It’s so firm.”
“I couldn’t believe it when Leslie said you were coming to her weekend. I actually asked her if it was the Stacy Todd who grew up in Weston. You were known as the ice princess in school. Until Michael Kerwin claimed to have taken your cherry, no one said they’d ever touched you.”
“To set the historical record straight, Jayson Witherow took my virginity prom night. He managed to get it in me, pump twice, and then rush to the bathroom to puke. He stayed there wrapped around the porcelain throne until the sun came up, a victim of butterscotch schnapps and Bailey’s Irish cream.”
“God that sounds like the world’s worst hangover,” said Traci taking hold of the waist of Stacy’s panty and pulling them down.
“The following summer I arranged another attempt. This time it was with Justin Bookman on his parent’s yacht that fortunately was tied to the dock. He was so excited he splattered two loads in my navel before he got inside. On his and final third try, he delivered his swimmers ten seconds after entry,” said Stacy. “He was so humiliated he jumped up and ran leaving me to take a taxi home. After those wonderful experiences I gave up sex for a while.”
“You must have met somebody who knew what they were doing. Leslie said you had an incredible appetite and heavy into anal and kink,” said Traci.
I’ve changed and so have you. Let’s show our audience some tit,” whispered Stacy untying the knot at the bottom of Traci’s blouse then slipping it off her shoulders dropping it to the floor.
As Stacy slipped her hand inside Traci’s bra taking her nipple in her fingers, she recalled the time in high school Traci got suspended for touching another girl’s buttocks in the girl’s shower. Stacy reached around Traci taking hold of her buttock to grind their crotches together as they tongue kissed.
“I love to jerk off while a couple of Lesbos get it on,” said Steve unzipping his trousers. He removed his already firm cock and began to stroke it.
“These two rug munchers better be ready to suck my dick,” said Doug following suit. “My Johnson needs a tongue bath.”
“Shit, you’re so fucking hot, Stacy Todd. Just think, next year I’ll be an old married woman. If I’m not pregnant, I’ll think up some excuse to sneak off for Leslie’s weekend. Leslie says there are a number of married women here today. Just because I’m married doesn’t mean I can’t have some fun,” said Traci.
“I recall you had a preference for your own gender in school,” said Stacy working her clit against Traci’s using her buttocks to pull her tightly into her pubic region.
“I still love pussy but I’ve also developed a taste for cock. Oh fuck you’re getting me hot. I love a good grinding. I’m so wet,” whispered Traci pressing her sex hard against Stacy’s.
“I’m bisexual too. I love the feel and taste of pussy,” said Stacy.
“I was strictly into girls in high school. My appetite for cock developed later. But you were the source of some of my fantasies. I used to see you naked in the locker room, fix that image in my mind and go home to jerk off.”
“I want to see the blonde’s boobs,” said Doug all the while stroking his now fully erect cock.
Traci untied Stacy’s blouse then slipped it off her shoulders. Then she lifted Stacy’s breast from the bra cup and kissed it, looking Doug in the eye as her tongue smeared saliva over the nipple.
“Suck that titty, Traci. Put that big knocker in your mouth and suck on it. Fuck, there’s nothing hotter than a pair of dykes getting all worked up,” said Steve.
“Good, they’re getting excited. I was a late bloomer when it came to sex. Now I’m making up for lost time,” said Stacy reaching behind Traci to unsnap her bra. She slipped it off Traci’s shoulders and tossed it in Steve’s lap. Steve caught the bra in one hand and wrapped it around his already exposed cock using it to masturbate. Stacy’s hand grasped Traci’s breast, squeezing it to a point as she licked circles around the nipple. She established eye contact with Steve as she sucked hard on Traci’s nipple.
“These two are fucking hot,” said Ron. “I could get my nut just watching them.”
“Portia’s hot,” said Traci. “But you two seem a little mismatched,” unsnapping Stacy’s bra then tossing it to Doug.
“34D,” pronounced Doug reading the label. “I knew it. Suck her tits, Traci. Make those zickers stand up and yell.”
Stacy threw her head back and inhaled as Traci’s mouth covered her nipples. When she looked around she saw all four of the men had exposed their cock.
“Traci, look at all that cock. It’s making me wet,” said Stacy aloud before whispering, “Opposite’s attract. She’s a good friend, a terrific lover, and one of the most talented and intelligent people I’ve ever met.”
“I hope Portia meant it when she said we would get together later. I’d love to do her. You won’t mind?” whispered Traci unzipping Stacy’s skirt and letting it fall to the floor.
“No, we have an open relationship. Enough talk, we better concentrate on our guests,” whispered Stacy unfastening Traci’s skirt recalling Leslie’s suggestion that the men’s pleasure came first. “Get them off then worry about your own orgasm. Remember this is for a good cause,” was something Leslie constantly emphasized.
Traci fell to her knees and placed both hands on Stacy’s bottom. She pushed her face hard against her wet sex driving her tongue into Stacy’s vagina. Stacy sat down on the edge of the bed and spread her legs wide as she pulled her nipples.
“Anything special you want to see,” Stacy asked her audience?
“You too sixty nine. I want to see you eat each other’s pussy,” said Tony.
Stacy stood up and kicked off her saddle oxfords. Traci did the same.
“Get on top,” said Stacy rolling to the center of the bed. Traci straddled her. The two girls began to lick and suck one another’s sex. The four men gathered close around the bed stroking their erections.
“I’m going to get naked,” said Doug pulling his golf shirt over his head exposing his large round belly. The others followed suit. Moments later, the two girls were surrounded by four naked men. They were reaching in touching the girls.
“Traci, make Stacy suck your butt,” said Tony who struck Stacy as incredibly hairy in spite of his baldness.
“I was hoping we would luck out and get some real men,” said Traci. “Real men love anal.”
Traci immediately raised to a kneeling position her buttocks above Stacy’s face. Stacy’s hands separated Traci’s cheeks allowing her to swipe her tongue across the wrinkled brown skin.
“You like eating butt, Stacy,” asked Tony?
“Yes, I love it,” said Stacy driving her face into Traci’s ass crack.
“Man, these two are real ass-licking sluts,” said Ron.
“You want to suck my cock and eat my hairy ass, Stacy?” asked Tony climbing up on the bed positioning his butt toward Stacy’s face. The other three got on the bed making a crowded pile of flesh.
“Can’t wait. Let’s do it,” said Stacy wetting her finger then placing the fingertip against Tony’s sphincter and pressing lightly.
“Fuck me, Steve, Doug. I want two cocks at once,” said Traci
Traci climbed off Stacy taking Doug’s cock in her mouth as she pointed her bottom toward Steve.
Tony was on his knees with his face on the mattress. His hands reached straight back to separate his butt cheeks.
“You like hairy assholes,” said Tony fully exposing his hirsute anus.
“Love them,” said Stacy as she applied her lips and tongue to the brown wrinkled rosette of flesh. Stacy’s circled the base of his balls with her hand as she swiped her tongue over his anus. Behind her Ron rested his belly on her lower back as he positioned his cock at her opening. Stacy quickly reached between her legs to take hold of his cock and force it into her vagina. Stacy glanced over to see Traci moving slowly between Steve and Doug.
“That’s right cunt. Eat my brown hole,” said Tony as Stacy forced the tip of her tongue through his anal opening.
I wonder how Portia is doing with the Japanese gentlemen thought Stacy as she worked her tongue in Tony’s asshole while Ron slammed into her vagina. Portia’s fellow hostess, Kendra, looked older. I wonder how many of the sixty-four cocks here will I have in me before this is over. It appears I’ll have four before nine o’clock.
***
“You’re right, their semen does taste fishy,” said Kendra. The two girls, naked except for socks and saddle oxfords, were standing at the cart watching their foursome tee off.
“I read somewhere that Japanese women complain American jism tastes like beef,” said Portia before placing her hand on Kendra’s shoulder turning her for a kiss.
“That was nice,” said Kendra after returning the kiss. I wish there was more time for just the two of us to be together.
“I live in Cambridge near Harvard,” said Portia as she bent over to gently suck Kendra’s nipple.
“I’m north in Lexington. You can suck harder. I like it to hurt a little, actually a lot.
“Where the embattled Minutemen stood and fired the shot heard round the world,” said Portia. “I once read that the Minutemen sodomised all the British prisoners they took that day.”
“Lexington’s still a great town for sodomy. Half of the male population is getting it on the down low including my husband. He belongs to a group that meets at a local motel for hours of non-stop homosexual intercourse. He’s a total bottom. He’s got quite a rosebud when he gets back home.”
“You don’t mind,” asked Portia?
“Not as long as he doesn’t mind me having fun occasionally,” said Kendra.
“Suburbia is truly a wicked place. I’m looking forward to the time when I live there,” said Portia.
“What do you do,” asked Kendra reaching between Portia’s legs to feel her wet sex? She pushed two fingers into Portia’s sex causing semen to drip down her thighs.
“Junior year, Harvard School of Government, You?” said Portia opening her stance to allow Kendra’s fingers to penetrate her deeper.
“Part time architect for McCain & Robinson plus taking care of a husband and two wonderful children, Nicole and Elliot, fourteen and thirteen,” said Kendra licking her fingertips. “You taste delicious.”
“Sounds challenging,” said Portia sucking hard on Kendra’s now fully erect nipple. Kendra moaned when Portia pressed it flat with her teeth.
“It is but I love the work and being a mother. Lloyd is wonderful too. We share our love for sado-masochism. Our only concern is we’re both submissive. Bite harder,” said Kendra. “I prefer pain with sex.”
“And I like causing it. Preliminarily, I’d say we’re a good match,” said Portia. “I’ve been wanting to explore the sadistic side of my personality.”
“Here’s my work number, cell number and email,” said Kendra removing a card from her bag to give to Portia. “Give me a call next week and we can get together.”
“I’d like that. Stacy and I have been talking about domination and submission. We’ve both been submissives and we’d like to try domination,” said Portia.
“I’ve got a great idea. If your friend came along, she could dominate Lloyd. He would just die if I told him a beautiful blonde college girl with large breasts was coming over to stripe his butt. I’ll find an excuse to get my two out of the house for the day so we’ll have the place to ourselves. There’s a fully equipped play space in the basement. It’s even soundproof. No matter how loud we scream the neighbors won’t hear a thing.”
“I’d love to make you scream,” said Portia crushing Kendra’s nipple flat.
***
“Anyone want a strapon up their butt,” asked Traci leaning over the bed to pull out two leather harnesses each equipped with long clear plastic dildos?
“Yeah, I’m feeling a little homo,” said Doug who was at the moment underneath Stacy. Stacy was a little surprised when the others quickly agreed to have their rectum’s invaded with the foot long dildos.
“Here, Stacy, you can be blue,” said Traci handing Stacy the harness with the blue tinted dildo. Following Traci’s lead, Stacy fitted the shorted end of the dildo inside her vagina then tighten the nylon straps around her thighs and waist. As she was adjusting the Velcro fastener around her waist, she looked down to see Doug sucking hard on her faux cock.
Stacy took a firm grip on his thinning hair before shoving the cock head to the back of his throat.
“You like sucking cock. Don’t you Doug?” asked Stacy using her hips to thrust into his mouth.
“Fucking love it, cunt. Now get busy and give me a good reaming,” Doug said as he switched positions to offer Stacy his sphincter. Stacy squeezed lube over the puckered brown tissue then forced his hole open with her fingers.
“That’s right, slut, finger fuck my nasty asshole,” said Doug between moans of pleasure.
Stacy reached deeper until she felt Doug’s prostate. Her fingertips slowly stroked the walnut sized gland as she took a firm grip on the base of his testicles and pulled down.
“Oh baby, you must be a pro,” said Doug pushing back to force Stacy’s fingers deeper. Doug’s uninhibited loud moans filled the small room as her fingers stroked his prostate while her hand gently squeezed and twisted his balls.
“Let’s see if I can make it come out your mouth,” said Stacy getting to her feet to straddle Doug.
“Fuck the shit out of me,” said Doug as Stacy positioned the sizeable cockhead just inside his anus. Stacy moved it slightly back and forth stimulating his sphincter. Her hands took a firm grip on his love handles.
“Get ready, Doug. I’m going to light you up,” said Stacy before using her strong arms and legs to penetrate Doug to the maximum extent possible.
“Oh shit,” screamed Doug his rectum a center of fiery pain.
“You can take it, baby. I’m going to give you the ride of your life,” said Stacy repeating her downward thrusts a dozen more times.
“You’re killing me, bitch, but I love it,” yelled Doug reaching back to pull his enormous buttocks apart to allow deeper penetration.
The two girls swapped partners until each of the men could state both girls had sodomised him. At Doug’s suggestion, Traci stuck her strapon in Stacy’s ass then transferred it to her mouth. Stacy got to return the favor.
“You two are real pig sluts, sucking a dildo that just been inside all our assholes. You know what that makes you,” asked Doug?
“An ATM whore,” said Traci.
“What’s that,” asked Steve?
“Ass to Mouth whores,” said Traci licking the plastic cockhead Stacy had seconds before taken out of her ass.
“Ass to mouth, I like that,” said Doug.
It was time to get dressed and go to the first tee when the four men decided to end their lovemaking by giving the girl’s facials.
“Swallow my spunk, cunts,” said Doug jerking his cock kneeling beside the two girls. Stacy and Traci were in the center of the bed lying on their backs in opposite directions. Their heads were side by side their ears touching. Their mouths were open with tongues extended.
Steve was on the opposite side from Doug. Stacy’s hand rhythmically squeezed Doug’s testicles. Beside her, Traci was performing identically with Steve.
“Gonna blow,” said Doug resting his cockhead on Stacy’s tongue as he furiously stroked his shaft. Her hand was working his scrotum while her tongue teased his piss slit.
“I’ll swallow every drop,” said Stacy maintaining eye contact while her expression reflected the deep desire and lust she felt.
“Take that, slut,” said Doug squirting his first load of the day onto Stacy’s face and tongue. Seconds later, Traci felt Steve’s jism land in her open mouth. Both girls waited until their faces were coated with semen before taking the cockhead in their mouth to extract the final few drops. Then they turned to one another and licked the come off each other’s face. Then they put their lips together noisily swapping the contents back and forth until they swallowed.
“Our turn,” said Ron as he and Tony replaced Doug and Steve.
Momentarily, the two swapped more ejaculate before swallowing the residue.
“You two are hot little whores,” said Doug wiping his cock in Stacy’s hair. “I pity the stupid bastard that marries you.”
Everyone had to clean up and dress to get downstairs for their tee time. Right before they were to start, Doug’s foursome swapped Stacy and Traci with another foursome waiting to tee off. As it turned out, it was the first of many times, the two girls were traded during the eighteen holes of golf.
Stacy was a little surprised at the trade but Traci had expected it. “You heard Doug. We’re just a piece of ass to them. Besides, men had genetically programmed to breed with each member of the herd,” said Traci.
“You two whores get naked,” said Larry the new foursome’s leader. The two girls slipped out of their uniform and climbed into the golf cart clad only in saddle oxfords and sun visor.