I was lazing around on a rare hot summer day in England. I was laid back on a lounger in oursecluded patio area nursing a beer and a book but basically just dozing. Nearby my wife Anne and her sister Niki weresat at the table, drinking wine and gossiping quietly. I wasn’t exactly listening but was absently absorbing the gist of their desultory conversation, not that it was all that interesting, just their views on family members, offspring, hangers on, politics and so forth. We were all dressed for the weather, just tee shirts, shorts and sandals. Under my shorts I had on my hefty eight ouncesteel cock ring, just because I liked the feel of it. Over that I wore a scarlet silk posing pouch, snugly held in place by a matching silk ribbon tied round behind the ring. I’d only put this on because Anne, who raises worry to an art form, was concerned that Niki would accidentally look up the leg of my shorts and see something she shouldn’t. Fat chance! Niki was a widow; her husband had died a couple of years ago at a tragically young age and Niki was left alone and lonely, so she was a fairly frequent visitor at our house and all her other relatives. She is still a bright and attractive lady; a little on the buxom side but looking all the better for it. Anne is tall, slim and fit. I’m fit and slim myself and we are both toned as well as deeply tanned from our recent annual trip to the naturist beaches in France. I am also shaved clean; face, chest, armpits, belly, cock, balls and crack all clean and smooth. Anne was in a similar hair-free statebodywise.
The beer was taking effect and I was hovering between dozing and sleeping when the girls’ conversation started to take an interesting twist. Niki was bemoaning her solitary life, telling Anne about things she missed. “It’s alright for you” she said. You’ve got that sexy lump over there all the time. I never get so much as a cuddle”. “Oi! Eyes off! He’s mine” said Anne. “Well, it can’t do any harm just to look” replied Niki. “I haven’t been close enough to a man to touch him for over two years, and boy does that hurt. Even when Clive was alive he was a total prude and hopeless at sex. We never saw each other naked. What little sex we had was always in the dark, lights out and lasted about two minutes”. I surreptitiously glanced over. Tears were streaming down Niki’s pretty face.
Anne was quiet for a bit. “Well, I suppose” she said eventually. “Maybe when he wakes up I could arrange for him to show off a little more? Just to look-see, of course, no touching.” Was I hearing things? Neither of us was ever bothered by stripping off on the beach, nor by the occasional appreciative glances we got while laid out together. After all that’s partly why we go to thosebeaches - to see and be seen. But I never expected that philosophy to be brought home to roost. Maybe Anne was thinking about planning a strip poker session or something. She does come up with the occasional hare brained scheme. I’d find out, but meanwhile I feigned sleep for another fifteen minutes or so for appearances sake. With that thought I dozed off properly andheard no more…
When I finally woke up the day had got even hotter. I looked round to see both girls dressed in bikinis. Very nice! I got up, going in to get another beer and offered the ladies more wine, that they eagerly accepted. I brought the drinks out along with a few snacks and went back to my lounger.
“Hey big boy” said Anne “why don’t you shed some of those togs and get comfy?” I pulled my T shirtoff and went to lay back again. “Not good enough” said Anne Here we are baring all but the essentials, and there’s you with those great big shortscovering half your bod!” Well, slight exaggeration there I thought. “Nah” Isaid. “You know what I’m wearing under these shorts; practically nothing. Not going there!” “That covering is plenty” said Anne. “Tell you what, we’ll do a deal with you. Lose the shorts and we’ll lose the tops. OK by you Niki?” Niki looked startled but then shrugged. “Sounds like a bit of fun” she said. I looked hard at Anne. She was serious! Eventually I said “OK but you go first.” “Not going to happen” said Anne. “Shed the shorts or you get no tit!” “Fine by me” I said. “If I drop my shorts you know I’ll be bare arsed, even if my front is covered. “OK” said Anne. “How about a compromise? I’ll go first, then you. We’ll leave Niki out of it, she’lljust be an observer.”
“Deal” I said. “Get‘em off!” No hesitation; Anne stood up, reached behind and unhooked the bra clip. The bikini top fell to the ground, revealing her rather luscious breasts. Her nipples were erect and proud; obviously she was getting turned on by our game. Nothing for it now; my turn. I stood up, facing Niki and loosened my belt. Waistband button next, then the zip. Down went the shorts, joining Anne’s bikini top on the patio flags.
Niki stared for several moments, then said “Wow”. Her eyes swivelled from my groin to Anne’s chest, then back to me. “Hang on” she said how come you’re both …” “What, brown all over?” I laughed. “Simple. We’re both nudists on the beach.” Niki looked bemused, didn’t know what to say but was clearly very interested. I sat down again then laid myself flat on the lounger. My cock, still shielded by the posing pouch, was beginning to sit up and take notice. Anne looked bemused, almost as if she was nowregretting her stunt to get me naked. She got up and moved over to me, walking round to the far side, presumably so as to not block Niki’s view of the proceedings. Leaning over me she kissed me gently, then whispered “No big deal. Just a little handjob to settle her down. I won’t let her touch you if you don’t want.” Speechless, I just nodded. Anne kissed me again, her handdrifting down over my chest and stomach. Her questing fingers found the tail of the ribbon and gentlytugged. I could feel the knot loosening, then her busy fingers getting hold of the pouch and pulling it free. And there I was, stark naked in front of my sister in law, nothing on but the thick steel ring around my cock and balls.
Anne leaned back and looked over at Niki. “There” she said. “Like what you see?” Anne turned to me and explained that Niki hadnever seen a naked male. I knew that already of course but wasn’t about to fess up that I’d been earwigging on theirearlier conversation. Niki sat spellbound, speechless, her eyes roaming up and down my nude body. She licked her lips, clearly dry mouthed. Anne broke the spell. “OK. I’m going in to get a few bits and pieces.” She looked at me. “Maybe you’dlike to get yourself a bit more comfy?” she asked, raising an eyebrow and glancing deliberately down at my nether region. I could take a hint. She went off indoors. I stood up and walked over to stand in front of Niki. Looking straight into her eyes, I rolled my balls around a bit then holding the ring with one hand I used the other to carefullymanoeuvre my right testicle through it, then the left one and finally the shaftof my cock. I handed the ring to Niki. “Wow. It’s heavy! And warm!” she exclaimed. I manipulated my tackle so it hungcomfortably again, stood still in front of her for a few moments more, then backed off and returned to my lounger. “So, what do you think?” I asked with a smile. “Thank you” she said. “I’ve felt cheated for years. Now I can see what I’ve been missing. I don’t really know what to say”. “Never mind” I replied. Just sit back and enjoy the show. Anne and I will certainly enjoy showing offfor you.”
Anne came back out carrying the bottle of baby oil, our favourite lube. She also had a large pink vibrating dildo that we often used on each other, and a black silicone cock ring that would just fit snugly on my erect cock. “Ready?” she beamed. “As I’ll ever be” I replied and laid back down on my lounger. Anne explained to Niki what we planned to do. “I’m going to give him a nice massage and we’ll see what happens. You’ve neverseen a man cum, I take it? Trust me, this is fun!” With that she sat on the edge of my lounger, again making sure she didn’t obstruct Niki’s view. She lifted my cock and slid the cock ring onto it and down to its base. “That’ll keep him hard for longer” she said. Then she took my balls in her hand and began to gently massage them. “Have to be careful doing this” shesaid. His balls are very sensitive – easily hurt if pulled or squeezed too roughly. See, his cock is already beginning to sit up and take notice.” She was right, my shaft was both lengthening and thickening. Anne took it in her other hand and gave it a few strokes, bringing it to full attention. She took her hands away and invited Niki to come and admire it more closely. Nikistill had that bemused look on her face, wanting to look anywhere else but her gaze was locked on to my cock and balls, now big, stiff and rampant. A little drop of pre-cum glistened at the tip. Anne stroked me purposefully for five minutes, then paused. “Time to up the ante” she said. Lift your bum, soldier.” She took the dildo, switched it on and placed it beneath me, snuglyplaced along the crack of my butt so its tip was solidly up against my butthole. “OK, relax now” she said. She took the bottle of oil and liberally squirted it on my cock and balls, then generously anointed her hand. Once again she gripped my shaft, cupped my balls and began to work me over, looking up and smiling at her sister whoseemed to have sunk into an almost catatonic state, her entire consciousness concentrated on the spectacle before her. I was lost in a miasma of pleasure as the dildo vibrated on my ass and Anne wanked me energetically, now working to a rhythm that could only lead to one conclusion. Suddenly Niki found her voice. “Can I have a feel?” she asked timidly. Anne had said no to this idea before we started, but now all three of us were energised with an erotic force, completely turned on by the scene. Anne looked at me. I shrugged. “OK by me if it’s OK with you” I said. “Niki, you can hold my balls while Icum. Anne will tell you when. But only if you lose that bikini top!” Niki gasped, Anne grinned. We could both tell that Niki was turned on beyond caring. “Cock” she said, hervoice thick with lust. “I want to feel your cock”. Anne sat back, relaxed, spread her hands as if to say ‘go for it’. Niki leaned forward, reached out. “Stop” I said. “Not with your top on”. She thought for a minute then reached behind and unclipped. She shrugged forward and caught the falling top in her hands. Straightening she sat upright, clearly nervous but determined. Her tits were delightful, not huge but firm and proud, pink nipples demonstrating just how turned on she was. I feasted my eyes. She leaned forward, reached out and wrapped her hand around my tool. Small hand, Inoted, couldn’t reach around it completely. Didn’t stop me gasping with pleasure. Niki stayed where she was, not moving at all, either savouring the moment or not believing what she was doing. Anne intervened. She cupped my balls then moved her fingers down between my legs towards my butt. Reaching he target she curled her fingers upwards, displacing the vibrating dildo and pressed her fingertip up into my butthole. Sparks of pleasure were firing off in every direction. “Now” she said to Niki. “Wankhim. Give him a good hard stroking.” I writhed and twisted under their ministrations. This wasn’t going to last very long. But then they both stopped. “Switch hands” said Anne. Her long fingers completely enveloped my shaft. Niki cupped my balls, but either she didn’t know what to do or her fingers were too short to complete the action. “Show her” I said to Anne. Anne covered Niki’s hand with her own, turned the fingers down towards my crack andrubbed up and down until Niki made contact with my butthole. Her face was a picture, revulsion and lust mixed in her features. Lust won. Anne returned to my cock, added more oil and began a delightful slow pumping action. She leaned over me and let me taste her nipple. As Niki looked on, she began to shudder and clamped her spare hand between her legs. “She’s cumming!” I exclaimed. “She’s having an orgasm!” We both watched delightedly as this timid and shy girl almost fainted as waves of pleasure overwhelmed her. “Maybe she won’t be the only one” I laughed. I pulled the dildo from beneath me, yanked Anne’s pants to one side and shoved the thing straight up into her cunt. She stopped stroking me but didn’t let go of my cock. Her hips started to move, rocking and rotating, shifting around on the big vibrating shaft inside her. It only took minutes. With a cry that was almost a scream she came, hard, her whole body undulating in a dance of ecstasy. Both girls looked as if they were about to collapse, both hanging on to the bits of me already in their grip, but not moving, just panting, slowly recovering their breath after their shattering orgasms.
I let a few minutes pass then said “OK girls, glad you’ve had your bit of fun. My turn!” They both started moving again. Niki had clearly overcome her horror at what she was doing. Her finger determinedly rubbed at my anus,until suddenly she hit the right spot and her digit slipped inside. Even that didn’t stop her, she pushed furtherthen curled her finger until it found my prostate, then started to massage that. How on earth did she know thattrick? Must just be instinct, I suppose. Whatever, waves of pleasure radiated from the spot. Meanwhile Anne was doingthe ‘long and strong’ act, tightly gripping my cock and stroking from base to tip.
I came. Boy did I come. My back arched, leaving just my shoulders and feet in contact with the lounger. I groaned – almost a howl. Powerful spurts erupted from my cockhead, drenching my chest, my belly, Anne’s hand. They slowed to a tricklethat slid down either side of my balls to coat Niki’s busy fingers. Gradually I subsided, resting again full length on the lounger. The girls held on for several minutes, admiring their handiwork. My cock shrank back and flopped over. Then Anne fetched a damp washcloth and a towel and gently cleaned me up and dried me. With an evil grin she leant forward and planted a kiss on my cock. The look on Niki’s face said she wanted to do that too. We all relaxed back, the girls in their chairs and me on the lounger. “I have never …” Niki started but then stopped, lost for words. “Don’t worry” I said. “Today was just a taster. You’ve still got an awful lot to learn”. “Oh, I do hope so” she said.
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