The morning after the barbecue, James woke late. It was
already light and he could hear sounds in the street
outside the villa.
Suddenly the events of the night before came flooding
back and he felt a terrible feeling of dread.
Ann! He had left her with that man… he struggled to
remember the stranger’s name… Yes! … Daniel!
As he raised himself, he became aware that Ann was
lying beside him in the bed. She was asleep, her face
wearing an expression of utter relaxation.
James gently lifted the sheet and looked at her naked
body, sprawled beside him. He felt a surge of intense
desire and reached out to touch her.
She awoke and her eyes struggled to focus for a moment
before she threw her arms around him and hugged him
desperately. He could feel her trembling in his arms
and he lovingly stroked her hair.
“It’s OK, darling… It’s OK…”
She looked up at him and he saw panic in her eyes, and
he continued, softly. “It’s OK, you are with me now.”
He kissed her tenderly at first then with growing pas-
sion as she responded, her body melting against him.
Then she was astride him and he was sliding into her
incredibly hot, wet sex.
She rode him frantically, as if seeking absolution for
the night before. He calmed her with soft words and
held her tightly, still impaled on his penis.
“Tell me about it… please…”
She was breathing hard, wanting him to continue fucking
her, but then she lowered her eyes and managed to mur-
mur, “It was so good … we just kept on … and on…
and on…”
“Did he cum in you again?”
She hesitated and then grasped his penis with her
internal muscles, “You know he did… can’t you feel
it still inside me?”
James gave a little moan and began to thrust again.
Ann looked at him and a little smile began to appear on
her face. “You like the idea, don’t you!”
“Yes!”
James fucked harder and Ann responded, grinding her
pelvis down to meet his thrusts.
“You like the thought of a stranger fucking me…
cumming inside me!”
They reached orgasm together, his sperm gushing into
her to mix with the seed already foaming inside her.
As they lay in each other’s arms James murmured “What
time did he leave?”
“He didn’t … he is asleep … in our bed…”
“What! … What happens now?”
Ann rolled on to her back and stretched luxuriously.
“Whatever you want to happen.”
James raised himself on one elbow and looked down at
her “You really mean that?”
She had her eyes closed, and moistened her lips with
the tip of her tongue. She whispered, “Yes, I really
mean it!”
“You still want him?”
“Only if you want him to have me … and only if you
are there, too.”
“You want both of us…?”
Ann’s nipples grew hard and she squirmed on the rumpled
sheet. “Oh yes, darling… I want you both… both at
the same time.”
Even as she whispered the words, they heard a movement
in the hall outside the bedroom. Daniel appeared in the
doorway, a towel wrapped round his waist. He had a look
of concern on his handsome face, and his eyes were
lowered as he spoke in his deep, musical voice.
“I’ll get dressed… I just wanted to say thank you,
and…”
James rose and smiled at the American. “Why don’t I get
us all a cup of coffee?” He indicated the empty space
on the bed beside Ann. “You relax… I won’t be long.”
He brushed past Daniel and made his way to the kitchen,
busying himself with the percolator.
When he returned to the bedroom with the coffee, he
stopped in the doorway and looked at the couple lying
on the bed. They were kissing each other, and Ann was
running her hand over the American’s stomach, while he
lightly fondled her breasts.
As James laid down the tray, he saw the man move his
hand down over Ann’s body until he was touching her
golden fuzz. She moved, opening her legs to give his
long dark fingers access to her sex. He saw the fingers
enter her and begin to move out and in slowly, shining
with the fluids that lingered from within her.
James sat on the edge of the bed and watched as Ann lay
back and offered herself to Daniel. From a distance of
perhaps two feet, he saw the Tall man roll on top of
his wife and guide his thick penis to the moist lips of
her sex. His testicles ached as the seed gathered in
his loins and he made a small whimpering noise as the
couple began to fuck each other almost savagely.
He marveled at the contrast in their nude bodies…
Ann’s pale, golden form was writhing under the thrusts
of the shining black bulk of Daniel, and her long legs
were wrapped around his heaving buttocks. Her fingers
dug into the Americans shoulders as she began to gasp
and pant as she approached yet another orgasm.
James swallowed as he saw Daniel arch his back and give
a series of great lunges. The young husband almost
heard the gush of sperm as it seared, hot and sweet,
from the testicles of the big stranger into his wife’s
belly.
Finally Daniel slumped on top of Ann and then rolled to
one side, gasping from his exertion. The woman raised
her head and looked straight at her husband. No words
were needed … silently he moved on top of her and
plunged his throbbing penis into the raw, inflamed
gash. Almost brutally, he fucked her, bringing her to
another noisy orgasm before he spurted his fresh seed
into the boiling cauldron of her knotted belly.
When they had finished, James rolled off her limp body
and lay panting on the sweat and cum-soaked sheets. Ann
lay between the men and regained her breath, her mind
in turmoil.
‘What if I get pregnant? … No! … I am on the pill.
But what if I catch something? … No … A simple shot
will prevent that … What if James hates me for what
I’ve done?’ She glanced at her husband and saw the
sheer love and sated lust in his eyes as he returned
her look. ‘Thank God!’, she thought and reached out to
weakly to squeeze his hand.
Then she began to think of womanly things … She
thought briefly about the condition of the bed … the
mattress!…’What would the Amah say when she came in
to clean the room?’… ‘No’ … she knew that Essima
would just smile and gather up the sheets and take them
away to be laundered. ‘What would the neighbours think
if they saw Daniel around the house at this time of
day?’ … ‘What would they think of the noises they had
heard last night and this morning?’
Ann stretched and dismissed these thoughts as she began
to enjoy the sensations that seemed to dominate her
whole body. She reached down and touched the puffed
lips of her sex and felt the tenderness … felt the
wetness and stickiness of the men’s seed as it oozed
from her. She felt the faint ache in her nipples, from
the rough lips, and sometimes the teeth of her lovers.
Her face and breasts were a little sore from the stub-
ble on the cheeks of the two men who had used her and
given her so much pleasure during these last few hours.
Deep inside herself she felt bruised and stretched, but
she knew the discomfort would soon pass as her body
calmed down after the assault it had suffered that
night.
-=*=-
It was noon, and they were all dressed, relaxing with
a pre-lunch drink…
Essima had arrived about ten and had worked busily,
cleaning and tidying in silence, occasionally flashing
her white teeth in a grin or dissolving into a fit of
giggling as she went about her chores.
Ann had at first been embarrassed, but the woman had
so obviously understood what had taken place and had
equally obviously approved, that the younger woman had
finished up by shrugging helplessly at the Amah and
sharing a conspiratorial wink with her, which brought
on another fit of giggles.
Later they would discover that the wise old woman had
placed a triple layer of sheets on all the beds in the
villa…
After a light lunch, James suggested that they all go
to the beach, but Ann wanted to go to Bukima Falls.
James readily agreed. As it was not a public holiday
they both knew that they would probably have the place
to themselves, and they were not seeking any other
company…
When they reached Bukima, after a ninety minute drive
up the un-made road, they wasted no time before plung-
ing into the cool mountain water. Soon they were
swimming and playing like children in the deep pool
below the falls. As they had hoped, they place was
deserted, and would probably remain so, as most visi-
tors arrived in the morning, before the sun got too
strong.
James climbed from the water and sat on a rock, watch-
ing Ann and Daniel playing in the pool a few feet
below. His wife looked so youthful, in her tiny yellow
swim-suit, but her buttocks were full and firm and when
she rolled onto her back, he could see that her breasts
were those of a woman in her prime. He looked at
Daniel, his body glistening in the water, and saw the
muscles ripple under the dark skin. He was a powerful
man and, James knew, still vigorous.
The big American whispered something to Ann and she
laughed happily, swimming quickly away from him. He
lunged after her and seized her in his strong black
arms. She squealed in mock terror and then melted into
his grasp.
James saw her arms and legs wind themselves around the
stranger’s hard body and their mouths join in a kiss.
Then they were slipping off their suits and struggling
in a wild sexual embrace in the cool clear water.
James slipped off his own trunks and stroked his grow-
ing erection as the couple mated in the pool below his
perch.
Then Ann was floating on her back, drifting away from
Daniel.
She looked up at James and invited him to her with
widespread arms. As he slipped naked into the water he
could see tendrils of sperm floating between her out-
spread thighs, and a thrill ran through him as he swam
into her warm, welcoming embrace. The contrast between
the cool of the water and the heat of her sex was fan-
tastic, and James had difficulty preventing himself
from comming immediately. He held her tight, not moving
until the moment was over, then began to fuck her slow-
ly and steadily.
Daniel moved round to a position where he could support
Ann’s head and shoulders out of the water, and he mur-
mured words of encouragement in her ear as James’s
penis slid in and out of her…
Ann’s brain was a chaos of emotion and sensation. The
icy cold of the water enveloping her body contrasted
with the heat and electric tingle of her insides.
James’s penis was delivering feelings of both pain and
pleasure to her hyper-sensitive sex and the awareness
of the sheer eroticism of the situation drove her to
orgasm after orgasm.
These issued not only from the depths of her belly, but
from her brain, too, and she realized that this exper-
ience was unlike anything she could have imagined, even
in her wildest dreams…
They lifted her, almost unconscious, from the water and
eased her into her dress. The drive back to Singapore
was executed in almost complete silence, all three
knowing that this adventure could not be allowed to end
here, but no-one knowing where they were headed…
-=*=-
After a light dinner of spiced chicken, salad and
fruit, the threesome sat on the verandah of the villa
and sipped their drinks, watching a storm develop over
the mountains away to the north over the Pantai
Mountain range.
Ann stood up and turned to face the two men. She leaned
back against the rail and stretched her arms out to the
sides, her fingers grasping the polished teak, smooth
and slightly oily.
As she looked down at the men, one her husband of two
years, the other her lover of less than twenty-four
hours, she suddenly felt an almost overwhelming sense
of her femininity, her sexuality.
She also tasted a feeling of power, knowing that these
men would do almost anything to serve her, to bring her
pleasure. She marveled at the fact that with her weak,
woman’s body, she could suck the very essence of life
from these men. She sipped her drink, remembering the
sensations she had experienced as they had each fucked
her during the last few hours.
James had never been so zealous, and Daniel had con-
trasted so wonderfully with her husband, in so many
ways. She remembered how she had pushed Daniel’s fore-
skin back with her own sex, and how she had felt the
thick, dark head of his penis force her open and slide
greasily into her body. She remembered how she had felt
stretched with Daniel, and how full she had felt…
and the memory made her grow wet and shift uncomfor-
tably as she stood facing the two men she knew would
have her again very soon…
James looked up at Ann and thought about the events of
the last twenty-four hours… He thought of the times
he had imagined this sort of thing and had been afraid
that it would have turned out to be a sordid, shameful
experience.
Then he recalled how excited he had been to see her
pale golden body writhing in delight, naked under the
shining black shape of the big stranger. He felt a
surge of desire for his wife and wondered how it must
have been for her to have two men having sex with her
one after the other. Then he saw the look of serenity
on her lovely face and knew that she was coping per-
fectly with the affair. He was fully aware that the
situation would have to end in three or four days at
the longest, as Daniel was then due to rejoin his unit,
but he could not help wondering just how many more
times he would see his wife being fucked by this dark,
handsome American…
Daniel glanced at James and wondered at the generosity
of this man in giving him his wife. At first he had
considered him some kind of pervert, but he had quickly
grown to like this Englishman, and accepted his gift
with a kind of fondness.
As for this woman, Ann! Well! … he turned and look
at the tall slim woman standing by the rail and shook
his head in wonderment … He had had many women in his
life, but none quite like this one! She was beautiful,
reserved, conducting herself in a quiet, serene sort of
way, until she felt a man inside her … then she be-
came a wild thing, fucking like a bitch in heat, almost
sucking a man’s essence from him with those incredible
muscles in her belly…
The two men looked at Ann as she turned to face the
rail and look out over the dark water of the straits
that stretched across to the mainland. Her feet were
bare and she wore only a thin silk dress that could be
more truly described as an undergarment. In the semi-
darkness of the verandah it hardly seemed to cover her
nakedness, merely adding to the seductiveness of her
whole being…
Ann felt someone moving to stand behind her and then a
pair of hands slipped around her body and lightly
clasped her breasts. Instinctively she wondered which
of the men was touching her, but immediately put the
question from her mind … It didn’t matter! … both
men belonged to her this night just as she belonged to
both of them…
A car stopped in the street below and two men alighted.
Neighbours. They wished each other goodnight and made
their way towards their houses. One glanced up at the
balcony where Ann stood and she could hear his gasp as
he saw her standing their, silhouetted against the
doorway behind her. She smiled down at him and leaned
back against the chest of the man who stood behind her.
It was Daniel. Vaguely she wondered how long it would
take for the word to get around that she was entertain-
ing a black man… Already she could hear the tongues
wagging … ‘Two men … Her husband, and a black man.
And she was nearly naked, too…!’
“Damn them!”