Date: Fri, 8 Nov 2002 18:31:03 +0000 (GMT) From: T J 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.