Three Brits, a Yank, and a night none of us will ever forget.Enjoy..*******This is the story of the most erotic experience of my life, a last minute double date with a beautiful but reserved British girl and two of her friends that took a wholly unexpected turn.But first a little background. Right after college, I took a job as an English teacher in Japan. It was part of a program to bring native English speakers into the Japanese school system, and it was a really good deal for me. A chance to earn some money and live somewhere exciting and new while I figured out what to do with the rest of my life. One of unexpected benefits of living in Japan was the nearly inexhaustible supply of lonely ex-pat girls from places like England, Ireland, Australia, and New Zealand. Being an American, I was a sucker for the accents. One of interesting dynamics among young ex-pats in Japan was that most of the guys dated primarily Japanese girls. As a "gaijin" (foreigner), it was incredibly easy to
The next morning we slept in. Carlie and Heather had an afternoon flight to catch, but we were in no particular hurry. Carlie and Heather were slow to rouse themselves, so I decided to shower first. My apartment had a bit of an odd setup, at least by Western standards. There was no separate shower in the bathroom. The door to the bathroom was waterproof and the shower head was just on the wall, across from the toilet. The floor was tiled and there was a drain in the middle of the bathroom floor, so, the whole bathroom - sink, toilet, mirror, everything - was basically one big shower.I started the water to warm it up and had just finished brushing my teeth when the door opened. I was naked, so my initial instinct was to cover myself. But then I saw that it was Heather, and she was completely naked too. A second later, Carlie came in, also completely naked. I just stared, in disbelief, as they each took turns stepping into the shower stream, soaking their hair and bodies. The room was
My head lined up with hers and I could see that her eyes were closed and she had a huge, exhausted grin on her face. When she finally opened her eyes, she looked right into mine. "That was...that was... unbelievable. I don't know what the hell came over you, Jake, but I'm glad it did." She paused and her expression became more serious. "But you know this can never happen again right? And Matt can never know."I nodded.She smiled again. "Alright then, help me get cleaned up now, will you?"-----We didn't talk much after that. Just got ready for bed and retreated to our respective corners. I think we were all still trying to process what had happened.The next thing I remember was waking in the middle of the night. It was dark in the room and someone was laying next to me on the bed, kissing my neck and rubbing my cock through my boxers. It was Carlie. She whispered in my ear, "I couldn't let the night end without having my turn."I looked down. She was still wearing her tank top, but
Still a bit flustered by the turn the conversation had taken, I got up and put in one of the videos. I figured this would at least buy me some time to get my thoughts together. The video I chose was actually a pretty good one, friendly Japanese stewardesses taking turns servicing first class customers on an airplane. It had a high production value and the girls were very attractive. The situations, while totally absurd, were pretty erotic.While I knew Heather and Carlie were no strangers to pornography, I could tell this was something new to them, and they were soon totally engrossed by it. Our prior conversation was forgotten, at least for the moment. A stewardess on the screen had finished sucking off the businessman in the front row and was now delicately applying a condom. After rolling it on, she matter-of-factly straddled him and they began to fuck, right in front of all the other passengers. Watching Carlie and Heather watch the screen, mesmerized, somehow amplified its effect
Did It Really Happen? Three old friends & the night we've never talked about since.Enjoy reading..***************As I get older, I find my thoughts drifting back, more and more often, to that one night, 20 years ago. Though it consumes my thoughts, sometimes I still find myself questioning whether it ever really happened. Was it just some adolescent fantasy that I've managed to fool myself into believing actually happened to me? But then I close my eyes and it's like I'm right there again, in that tiny one room apartment. I can remember every minute detail: the precise placement of the beads of sweat on the small of Heather's back, the texture of the ribbed cotton on Carlie's tank top, the sounds of the x-rated movie playing in the background. And just like that, I'm rock hard. Twenty years later and it still does the trick instantly.It was mid-July. I was a year out of college and working in Japan. I had a small, one room apartment on the outskirts of Osaka. Two of my best friend
"I am so going to fuck both of you now, in turns," I growled. "If I nut in one of you, I apologize in advance to the other. I'll make it up as soon as I can!"Lisa raised her hand meekly, as if a caricature of a student in class. "Excuse me: 'IF'? If coming inside one of us would be an accident, what do you intend to do instead?""I want to plunder you both, then spray my jizz all over all four of your spectacular tits," I replied.Where the actual fuck did that sort of dominant shit come from? That wasn't me. I, if you had not twigged to it by now, am Mr. Paralysis By Over-Analysis, Mr. Patient, Mr. Let The Woman Lead.Of course, having two goddesses wanting me to fuck them wasn't me either, so...I am not sure if it was the months of pent-up lust, the last few days of put-upon anger, or just the fact that two women, these two women, both wanting me simultaneously, but I felt like a damned carnal god right then, capable and deserving of just about any feat of sexual prowess.I briefl