Date: Mon, 15 Feb 2010 14:41:27 +1100
From: The Pin <lawrencebradman@gmail.com>
Subject: Entertaining the visitors Part 2

Next morning they were both still with me, and this was a problem - food,
my wife was due too so I wandered off to the shop.  Arms full of bits and
pieces I made my way back, and there was my wife's car...I was sure that
they would remember each other from the previous year so wasn't that
concerned and besides - I had my own ideas as to why she had delayed coming
down....

Ducking in with my load I looked around, my wife came over and gave me a
kiss then resumed conversation with the Faun's mother - she I noticed was
still wandering around in her bikini, her son meanwhile began rummaging
through the foodstuffs, I told him to go for it.  Sitting down I looked at
the two women, my wife had the better body I knew but they made an
attractive pair, I wondered when they would "click"....the conversation had
turned to clothing now and with amusement I watched...my wife darted inside
and appeared with what I guessed were a new pair of casual shorts.  These
were held up for inspection and then she began to shrug out of her skirt -
nothing unusual about this, inhibitions were scarce in her family - she
began to overbalance while on one leg and reached for the other woman's
shoulder.  For an instance they looked each other in the eye and then I
heard my wife's throaty chuckle as she squeezed into her new shorts and
paraded in them for a few seconds until, standing back and eyeing the other
woman she murmured a question.  Bikini pants were dropped, again I saw that
gorgeously smooth mound and...so did my wife, in the act of passing over
the shorts she paused and then collecting herself eased our visitor into
them.  My wife meanwhile was standing there in her panties and showing no
inclination to move but glancing at me sideways called out

"How do we look dear, do we give you an eye-full?"

The visitor's long brown legs displayed to advantage in those
shorts...whereas my wife glancing down clapped hand to mouth...

"Oooh, I need a shave don't I, can you help, I've got the stuff inside..."

Again I noticed a glance exchanged, casually, too casually they sauntered
off leaving me with the youngster.  He was just finishing off the cereal
he'd chosen and seemed quite unconcerned, something told me he'd find
nothing unusual about the current setup.  I waited until he'd bolted the
last spoonful then asked

"How are..your energy levels today, you aren't well, sore at all are you?"

He looked at me round eyed and just then we heard a gasp and a giggle from
inside, we both had a very good idea what his Mum was up to and when my
wife's voice carried through

"Just there, just there...oh yes!"

it was enough for us both, before I knew it I had a youngster perched in my
lap whispering invitations

"Would you like to undress me?  If you start with the bottom bit I can walk
around while you enjoy the view - I love posing, it makes me all randy and
you can get an eyeful - do you think I'm sexy...just a little bit?"

My hands were already at his waist as he raised his hips, his pants slid
down smoothly and slim legs elegantly freed themselves.  Now I had a half
naked 15 year old posturing and flirting for my sole benefit....as more
sounds floated out from inside

"Careful, careful, gently now....yesssss, oh yessss..."

The show was much too good, as the youngster paraded I reached in and began
to masturbate...this seemed to turn him on even more, he obviously loved a
participating audience, now he positioned himself with buttocks towards me,
a hand on each cheek drew these apart to expose his pink entry while he
simulated orgasm.  It was of course too much and I was up and at him, hands
roaming everywhere delighting in his smooth young body and as I caressed
his loins I reached for the coconut oil.  Now I could settle down to a
super smooth feel, his eyes closed in bliss while I toyed with genitals,
buttocks and nipples, hands insatiably roaming.  By now we were both very
aroused...even so the sounds coming from inside intruded now and
again...one of the women seemed to be getting close.....

"Noooooh, its...hurting....that hurts, noooo please....please....that's
enough...there..."

and I reckoned that certain skills learnt on the Greek Islands were being
brought into play on my wife..meanwhile there were certain traditional
Greek activities of my own that I wanted to pursue right now...and I had a
very eager participant offering himself!  Would we be able to do it on the
table I wondered?  When I made the suggestion his face lit up...yes he'd
love to do it that way so I helped him up and as he lay flat he parted his
legs, exposed were his loins and gorgeously erect penis, conveniently in
reach so gripping a thigh in each hand - I slowly began to suck him.  Now
his cries drowned out the sounds from inside....and fearing he'd cum too
soon I quickly released his penis and raised his long legs high.  Oh lovely
sight, his round pink little entrance, and there, nuzzling its way lay the
head of my penis...fascinated I watched as the head pressed....pushed, and
popped through, I love watching as the shaft sinks deep - in fact I'm often
torn between that and watching his face as it happens.  Now I was in, I
luxuriated in the feel, the sense of achievement and I eyed my willing
conquest, round eyed he laid there and I heard him mouth at me

"What're you waiting for...fuck me"

He got the treatment, an advantage of this position being that a hand can
be used to masturbate while you thrust and I gave the boy the full benefit.
I don't know at what stage I became aware but on looking up I spotted two
flushed looking faces in the doorway, of course having spectators added to
the fun so nodded in their direction until he too noticed the audience

"Mum, Mum...did you have....a nice time...then...I know what you like doing
while you watch me....can I see you do it...please Mum?"

Sheepishly and then gaining confidence I watched as his mother began to
finger herself, then slowly following her example my wife followed
suit....both women masturbating as I methodically sodomised the boy - he
was in heaven, the focus of attention...and with those practised muscles,
he began to squeeze my penis...the angel.  I blew him a kiss....as avid
hips rose and fell to my thrusts...

"Oh Mum, if only you knew....he does it...so nicely....next time, ask him
to do you...like this...and I'll watch?  Please Mum?"

I hoped my wife and his Mum would sort things out ... in a civilised
manner...