Chilly Tail/Chapter Three

Chilly Tail

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Chapter Three

"It's my turn now," I whispered to the girl under me. Excitedly, she asked, "Can I do it for you? You want me to help you get the cream out?"

I ventured, "It would be wonderful if you did. You haven't had a cock yet, have you?"

"I want to. That's why I wanted to watch you do it with Rickie; to see what it's like."

"Would you like to try?” I came back with, “There may be a little pain the first time. I've never been with a virgin, but know there's a bit of skin that needs to break so I can get inside you."

Unknown to us, Rickie had been awake for some time, and overheard most of our conversation, so she popped in with, "Mandy, you have to give it a go. It didn't hurt me much the first time, but I don't know about you. Then, it feels so good you'll want to do it again and again."

I pulled Rickie to me and gave her a kiss, saying, "It was incredible." Mandy pushed her friend away, saying, "You're such a slut. He's mine now and I think I want to do it."

I jumped back in with, "Rickie, fetch a towel so we don't leave any stains. You can help us with the hard part."

Rickie jumped out of the bed, and tried the lights, to no avail and told us, "What happened to the lights and heat, it's freezing?" Mandy came back with, "The storm cut the power. The electric’s gone and I couldn't find a torch, so I got a candle."

She took the candle and shivered her way to the bath. Then, Mandy told me, "I think I'm a little scared, but really want it."

I assured her, "It can be scary the first time but it's important that you enjoy it. You tell me to stop if I go too fast for you. Will you?" She looked shy for a moment, then nodded her head and gave me a little kiss.

Rickie returned with a bath sheet, which I tucked under Mandy's bum, then situated her legs and lodged myself in her entrance. I felt Rickie's hands down there, exploring the junction, then she told us, "Try and push it in." I eased the tip in until I could feel a constriction, which caused Mandy to jump.

I stopped and asked, "How's it feel?"

"Just a little sting. See if you can get more inside." So, I eased further, and felt a tight little band stretch around my cock head, then two inches of my length slipped into her. She dug her nails into my shoulders, and told me, "It's a little big..." so I paused until she told me, "It's... it's... getting better. See if more will go in now."

It felt like I was trying to squeeze myself into the finger of a tight glove; the way her cunny tube wrapped itself around me. It took awhile, but I managed to get another inch inside, which was over half my length, then she clamped herself down so tight, further progress was impossible.

I told her, "It's too tight now. Relax and let it ease up then we'll try some more."

Rickie popped in with, "Feels like you sat on a tree, doesn't it? Don't worry, it will feel a lot better in a minute." And it did. The constriction eased and I slid to the hilt inside the tightest little fanny I've ever been inside, and Rickie quickly chirped out, "It's all the way in."

"It's all your fault, Rickie, talking me into this. I'm filled up so much I can feel it way up in my tummy. What do I do now?"

Rickie asked her, "Does it feel good?"

Mandy enthused, "Yes, really good now!" So Rickie told her, "Tell him to poke it in and out. That's what feels the best."

My teeth were so tightly clenched together, my jaw ached, along with my nuts. The ordeal so far had me so wound, I thought I'd pop my cork without moving.

Then Mandy whimpered, "Will?"

I answered, "Yes, love."

"I think I'm ready for you to do me now." I withdrew a little, and she seemed fine, so I buried myself back into her, and she exhaled with a, "Whoomph!" then quickly added, "I'm fine. Just do it. It's really good now."

So I withdrew almost completely, and stuffed myself back in a little faster this time, and she wailed all the way in. Then wrapped her ankles around my legs and slammed her cunt into me. Two more long strokes and her long groan was quickly cut short. When her orgasm struck and her cunt grasped, it held me to the mouth of her womb while I filled it with my seed.

Rickie exclaimed, "That was so hot. Will, you have to do me again."

I'm afraid all I could manage in reply was a weak grunt while my arms shook, and then I careened over on my back. It's hard to say how long I was out, but when Mandy shook me awake, I could see sunlight and noticed the power had been restored.

She climbed under the duvet and slathered my lips with hers, and told me, "Come and get your breakfast. I made you coffee and there's tea left."

I gave her a hard pucker on the lips and told her, "You were incredible. Your little fanny was so good it made me pass out."

She pretended to punch my face and tell me, "I liked it a lot. I am a bit sore but Rickie said it mends real fast."

I gave her another kiss and told her, "Hurry up and mend, sexy girl."

She tickled me this time and gave me her mum's bathing robe to wear, then I made a quick stop at the loo and joined them in the kitchen. They had a feast laid out for me and I discovered that not only was Nancy quite the cook, but so was her daughter. I would usually forego breakfast, being on my own and all, and just have coffee and maybe something from the baker's. Nothing like this though.

Both of the girls wanted to sit in my lap, but alas, I had only one, so they each took a knee and took turns stuffing food in my mouth. That was until the jingle of the telephone bell caused Mandy to run and answer. Rickie took advantage of her absence and decided to share some saliva.

That was until Mandy marched back in and stamped her foot with a loud, "Hrrrmph!" Which broke us apart, then she shared the news, "Mum said they're frozen in at the hospital and gran is doing well, and she will give us ring later." You could feel the excitement in her voice, as she exclaimed, "You know what that means, Will? You might have to sleep over another night with us. We can spend lots more time doing things in mum's bed. How often can we do the shag and orgasm?"

The big question was, how often would I be able to. This was all new to me and I may be near my limit. Could I possibly keep up with them?

So, I chipped in, "Let's slow down a bit. I know you're excited with the new pastimes, but girls can do these things a lot more often and for a lot longer than men. Men have to be hard for a shag, and have to recover each time they squirt. They can only do it so many times a day. Girls though, can have lots and lots of orgasms and shag all they want."

My prick was willing though, to give it his best shot. Yes, that could be taken as a pun. It might kill me, but I would surely die happy. However, there were some other nice things we could do, that a girl in Greece had taught me, and I believe these two would enjoy.

So, I told them, "Why don't you draw us a nice bath, so we can wash up and I'll show you some other ways we can enjoy our time together."

Rickie jumped up, gave me a peck and ran to the bath, then Mandy sat on my leg and told me, "I am a little sore. Would you have a look for me?"

I told her, "You need time to mend. Let's have a bath together and I'll take a look."

Then she jumped up and flew off to the bath, so I enjoyed the brief respite and was able to finish my coffee. Two minutes of quiet and I already missed their chatter and happy noise.

Steam billowed from the bath, and was so thick, it was like a heavy fog filled the room. Both of the girls had taken to the tub and were busy tickling and wrestling each other and the squeals, and even screams, abounded. How I envied their youth and playfulness.

It appeared that Nancy's tub was a lot bigger than mine. It looked huge, but still, three people in one tub was a bit tight. After I squeezed in, there was a brief struggle over who could take the seat of honor; my lap. Mandy won out and while I soaped her up, I found out just how ticklish she was. I had to stand so she could rinse, which Rickie helped with, and the resulting tidal wave sloshed quite a bit of water on the floor.

Then came Rickie's turn and I had to spend a lot of time on her boobs. It's amazing how much soap is necessary in order to wash those things, but we both enjoyed it. She happily purred like a moggy while I petted, squeezed and cleansed those marvelous appendages. Then, it was my turn.

I tried to get them to wash my body, but they only wanted to wash certain parts and I ended up with the rest. That was how I found out about Mandy's fascination with the bum; mine in particular. She reminded me a lot of the girl I knew at my former home.

The little village I lived in while I resided in Greece, had a street market where we bought our food, but shops were few. They tended to be homes that were interspersed throughout the little settlement and my girl, tended the baker's and minded the till. She was twenty-two at the time and was next to the youngest girl in her family of all girls. I thought she was the most exotic creature I had ever laid my eyes on. She felt the same way about me, being the interesting foreigner who was so out of place, that it piqued her curiosity. It was like a natural attraction between two polar opposites.

She was very intelligent, but uneducated and seemed content with her lot in life. I was quite fond of the local pastries and breads and visited her shop almost daily, but sometimes more. She was not shy in the least and I loved that trait in her. Since I had been reluctant to approach her, she took the initiative and invited me to a small gathering which was a feast the local farmers and vine growers hosted on a regular basis. Her employer supplied the bread and other baked goods.

You could say we got on so well, we spent a lot more time together. So much so, my work suffered, which was probably the main reason my agent insisted that I relocate to this dreadful place. I could only take so much of the stiff, proper and stuffy people here and had found a place in Greece where my creativity could abound.

My girl's name was Arianne, which to my ears was musical, like her voice. Her English was quite good and I loved the lilt she gave to certain words and a twist to sentences and phrases. She would go mad sometimes when I staunchly corrected her grammar or phrasing, but it was always short lived and just part of her temperament. And, she was a virgin, and guarded it dearly.

Keeping one's maidenhead intact was a very old custom and tradition with her people. But how do you fulfill your sexual desires and cravings before marriage? It took me by surprise at first, to learn that buggery was an acceptable practice. I guess I should have known, but I needed someone to explain and show me firsthand; maybe that should be the practical application of said tradition.

So, when things became a bit hot and heavy between us, we took a bath together and she showed me how things worked. That was to be my grand initiation into arse play, and I quickly learned to appreciate and come to love it; it started with the bath.

I was very randy the first time we bathed together, and she insisted on bathing me first. It was incredible how much she could stimulate me by just washing and squeezing my bum. I'm afraid I was so worked up after a few minutes, when she squeezed a finger into my arse, I lost it and sprayed the side of the tub.

She knew it would happen, and it was quite intentional, and told me, "No hurry, now."

No, she did not take me to bed and have me plumb her arse, even though my erection came back immediately. She took me to bed and spent the next hour building me up slowly to the point of orgasm, and then soothing me to the point that all urgency left, so I wouldn't lose my sperm.

I had never had an experience anything like it and after our first time, I was totally at her mercy to repeat it. The culmination of our first time together, was when she held me on the edge for probably ten minutes, then rubbed herself to the point of orgasm, and took me with her. My orgasm was so strong, it tapped semen reserves I never knew existed and then continued long after they were exhausted.

We had many of these sessions, where she would stimulate me. I was the student and learned at the pace she saw fit. Then, she taught me how she wanted me to please her. This included the long and slow stimulation of her arse until she was at the point of orgasm, and the slightest puff of air on her cunny would have her smashing into it, at full speed.

End Chapter Three

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