Date: Fri, 8 Nov 2002 18:31:03 +0000 (GMT)
From: T J <dubtownswingers@yahoo.co.uk>
Subject: Rebecca, Mike & their professor 3

I awoke around 8am. Clare was long gone, back to her own room I guess. I
could hear that Jill and the professor were already up. I showered and went
through to the living room in last night's bathrobe. I was greeted by Mai-
Ling.

"Hi Michael", she said. "breakfast ?"

It was hard to answer her. Straight black hair, olive-green eyes, oriental
skin, beautifully formed. She was gorgeous, the most divine specimen of a
women imaginable. Well, not quite. I still had my Rebecca to count in that
department, but Mai-Ling was just stunning, all the same.

"I'd take what she's offering, Michael", said Jill. "Breakfast Mai-Ling
style is quite something". And so it proved.

I was lead into the kitchen area where Mai-Ling proceeded to get onto the
table and remove her clothes. Shaven. Completely. She then took out a
banana, peeled it, licked it, rubbed it against her clit a while, inserted
it inside her and, when glistening full of juices, presented it to me.

"Try to lick it first" she said. "The more quickly you eat it, the less
I'll be able to play with myself."

I took my time, but soon I had consumed the banana and was ravenously
eating Mai-Ling's sex. Rebecca's juice level was amazing, but Mai-Ling's
was something else. And the taste: so sweet. Breakfast was going along just
swell when I felt the slightest of brushes against my cock. I thought I was
imagining it at first, but in the next second a small hand had parted my
bathrobe and some sultry lips engulfed my hardening member. Susan. It had
to be. I looked down, and their, winking up at me as playfully as last
night, was Susan.

Mai-Ling drew me back to eating her, and Susan sucked hard on me. Soon Mai-
Ling was cumming noisily in my mouth, feeding me everything breakfast Mai-
Ling style had to offer. Beneath the table Susan was captivating me with
her luscious mouth. She was an expert. No doubt about it. She came up from
the table, smiling as usual. No cum kisses this time, they would be later,
when Susan could have me all to herself.

"Morning, sexy", she said, before skipping off to the shower.

Back in the bedroom Sam and Rebecca had been providing eachother breakfast
as well. His morning glory had reached its climax deep inside Rebecca, a
repeat of last night. As Mai-Ling had been cumming into me, so Sam had been
cumming onto Rebecca. Sam had then returned the favour, eating out Rebecca,
bringing her to orgasm and swallowing his own cum in the process as well as
Rebecca's cumjuices flowing into his mouth in wonderful waves. With a mouth
full of his own cum and Rebecca's, Sam and Rebecca shared a cumkissing
breakfast all of their own.

Mai-Ling and I watched from the doorway as they unfolded themselves.
Rebecca looked kind of startled, like she'd be caught doing something
wrong. But nothing could be further from the truth. I admired her so much.
She was beautiful, sexy, stunning, and wonderful. I loved her dearly.

Mai-Ling seemed to have a similar take on events. When Rebecca caught her
eye I could immediately sense the fireworks. Mai-Ling sat down on the bed
and gave Sam a hug. They kissed. She then pulled Rebecca's face toward
hers, and kissed her, very gently, then with more passion.

"I'm Mai-Ling", she said. "You and Sam looked great." Rebecca blushed.
"Shall we shower?" And with that Mai-Ling lead Rebecca off to the shower.

"Enjoy her" I whispered.

"Oh, no doubt I will" whispered Rebecca back, "but more if you come along".

Susan had just finished showering when we entered the room. Mai-Ling passed
a towel to Rebecca.

"Susan, would you like Rebecca to dry you ?"

Susan did, oh how Susan did. She had been dreaming of Rebecca and I all
night, and there we were together with her in the shower room. Her last
orgasm of the evening, into Rebecca's mouth, and mine into Susan's mouth,
had been the most sexual event of the evening, if not my entire life.
Rebecca had already cum once this morning, but she was ready for more. I
had already had the pleasure of Susan's touch on my body, and I was
tingling with anticipation of having those same lips on me once again.

Assessing the situation and taking the lead again, Mai-Ling said, "Perhaps
we should wash Rebecca and Michael first. You know, allow them to wake up
properly, so we have all of their senses".



For the first time I began to see Mai-Ling's role in this family. She was
the connector. She got them to have sex as often and as openly as possibly.
She set the scenes, facilitated the unions. And she got to cum lots in the
process.


Susan made way for Rebecca to step under the water, then I got in. Mai-Ling
passed Susan some soap, and each girl began to wash their guests. Mai-
Ling's hands were soft and sensual. Susan's hands copied those of her
mentors. As Rebecca and I held hands, it was a magical moment. Each of
those present knew they had a strong sexual connection with eachother. This
was not a one time thing; not something we were going to be able to let go
easily.

That bond was especially strong between Susan, Rebecca and myself. Until
yesterday Susan had only known sex within her
family, and with Mai-Ling. But now she had Rebecca and I. As she soaped and
kissed Rebecca, and Rebecca kissed Susan back and hugged her, Susan knew
that, as a threesome, she, Rebecca, and I, would be together for a long
time.

Susan pulled me close, and kissed me deeply. My cock pressed into her
stomach, and where Rebecca held it, soaping it gently against Susan. Mai-
Ling, too, was reveling in the experience. Susan had been her youngest
pupil, as Mai-Ling herself had been to her elder cousin during her own
adolescence. Much as she was thrilled at the experience of having Rebecca
and I in the shower, she knew that this was a moment she should leave us
to.

As she began to leave she looked at Susan closely, making poignant eye
contact. Susan was overcome by sex, by Rebecca, by touching another male
body, by the multitude of events yesterday evening and this morning, but
she managed to squeeze Mai-Ling's hand in appreciation. Susan was coming of
age, sexually, and we were going with her.

As Mai-Ling stepped from the shower Susan put a hand out to her shoulder,
and motioned her to turn around. With her hand around my cock, Susan
offered Mai-Ling to give me a blow job. This was so much Susan. Generous to
default. Always wanting to share. With Rebecca on one side of me and Susan
on the other, Mai-Ling engulfed my cock. The girls rubbed their bodies up
and down my side, Rebecca's breasts lathering my left side, Susan's hard
nipples turning her on to my right, both girls soaping me up, cradling my
balls, kissing me and kissing each other. Down below Mai-Ling was doing a
masterful job. She knew how to make a guy cum, and she knew how to delay
him. And once she wanted me to cum, I knew there would be no stopping her.
Now was that moment. I exploded into Mai-Ling, the girls propping me up as
my legs buckled. Mai-Ling drained me, completely. Only just able to stand
unaided, Mai-Ling motioned the girls to kiss her. Susan was first, and she
drank my cum from Mai-Ling's mouth. Then it was Rebecca's turn, with Mai-
Ling passing the last of my cum to her. As Mai-Ling returned to my cock,
Rebecca and Susan came to kiss me and eachother, sharing what cum remained
from their kisses with Mai-Ling, and darting tongues in and out of
eachother's mouths.

As I took steps to recover, Mai-Ling helped me out of the shower, leaving
Rebecca and Susan to get working on eachother. Kissing, rubbing eachother's
sex up against thighs and hands, fingers and hips, the girls quickly found
themselves on the verge of orgasm. Sensing the explosions they locked their
lips onto eachother and Rebecca pressed her breasts into Susan. It wasn't
quite perfect timing, as it was Susan who climaxed first, but Rebecca was
only seconds behind. It was a wonderful sight as the girls clung onto
eachother as wave and wave convulsed their bodies.

It was some time before they recovered, with MaiLing and I stepping back
into the shower to soap them off, hugging them both dearly. We switched the
water off and Mai-Ling presented us with towels. Our legs were all quite
wobbly, but we managed to step out of the shower and dry ourselves.

Mai-Ling asked if she could shave Rebecca and I.
Susan thought it was a great idea. Having seen Jill shaven the night
before, and having both enjoyed licking her so much, it was a pretty easy
'yes' for Rebecca to be shaved. I was slightly more cautious, but with
Susan promising it was so much fun, I agreed. For the next 20 minutes Mai-
Ling expertly shaved us both. If felt a little strange, but Mai-Ling
finished her job with kissing our genitals ever so softly. The experience
was exceptional, so sensitive. We were converted.


For the rest of the morning I helped Jill prepare things for Clare's
'party'. Mai-Ling had left for the day, whilst Rebecca, Clare and Susan had
gone shopping for something to wear. By mid afternoon the professor had
returned from whatever it was he was doing, and, after a quick shower,
asked if Jill, Sam and I, would like to join him in the tub. We didn't take
much persuasion. As he removed his robe I again witnessed that huge cock of
his. It was such a great cock. We both got into the tub, followed by Jill
and Sam. They too had great bodies. Sam was still developing, but his dick
was going to be just as impressive as his dads.

"So", Jill asked, "everything sorted ?"

"Just about, yeah" said the professor. "Mai-Ling will bring him over just
after dinner"

Him ?

Jill explained: Him was James, the son of a female lecturer at the
university. The professor had met James once or twice, and from his
activities around campus he had come highly recommended. Clare had just
gone loopy over his picture. Mai-Ling had gone a reconnaissance mission
last night, and her review was enough to confirm he was the right type of
guy. The idea was that, over the weekend, Clare could have her first non-
family cock. IT had been me yesterday, and now James was going to join us.
Maybe she would take the two of us together ? It was up to Clare, and just
to see how the situation developed, but if she could have sex with everyone
this evening, especially her two new boys, then that would be great.

All this talk was getting us excited, particularly Jill. She was thrilled
to be sharing in her daughters adventures, and having two extra studs in
the house was turning her on no end. Underwater she took hold of her
husbands cock, and then ducked her head beneath the water to give it a
tender sucking. The professor began to get hard, very hard. Sam raised
himself onto the rim of the tub, and looked over at me. His cock was
standing right out to attention, and attention was what I was going to give
it.

By the time Jill came up for air I was sucking on her son's cock with all
of my limited experience. Sucking Sam was so much fun. He was as hard as I
can ever remember being, and had an easy action of thrusts and withdrawals
that made every stroke a pleasure. I would frequently look up and him,
caress his balls for a few moments then get back to sucking him. Jill,
meantime, was straddling the professor, plunging up and down with wild
abandon. She was going to hit her orgasm fast, faster than her son, and how
she was going to enjoy it. She leaned across to kiss me, and then took Sam
in her
mouth for a few plunges. That was the moment that Sam crossed the line
ahead of his mother. Jill could sense him exploding and passed his cock
back to me just in time. His cum splurted and gushed into my mouth. As last
night the quantity
was just too much for me to contain and I had to swallow. Still he came.
Watching us intently, and with the inner knowledge that, just as she could
bring her son off, so her husband was an expert at doing the same to her,
Jill's orgasm exploded.



Both Sam and his mother took a while to come down from their cumming, but
as they did the professor and I exchanged knowing glances. It was so
fulfilling to make someone you cared about cum. I cared for Sam, and for
Jill. I also cared for the professor, though I'm not sure whether I
understood just how.

What I did understand is that I wanted to share his dick again, maybe with
Rebecca, maybe with Susan, maybe with them both. But I needed a girl with
me, and I needed it to be soon.


Sam wanted to blow his dad and I together, right there, but Jill, sensitive
to her sons yearnings but aware that we had to save some of our stamina for
the evening, suggested we got round to that later. Sam wasn't hurt, cause
he knew that his mum rarely let him down in that department. He'd have
plenty of fun tonight. I, frankly, was not that comfortable with male only
sex, and needed the girls to be involved. Jill seemed to sense that about
me too, and was going out of her way to accommodate her guests. She was a
great lady, Jill.