Date: Tue, 18 Jul 2017 18:29:35 +1000 From: Joseph Hammond Subject: From the Crysalis Part 2 From the Chrysalis Part 2. So, I enjoyed several more trips to that villa and then suddenly, there was no answer when I rang.....I didn't persist because I somehow sensed that things within that place were...well 'murky' and that I had best leave well alone. However what had happened to me there more or less dictated my approach to sex from then on...I already knew that men would turn their heads as I sauntered past, some to mentally undress me perhaps...I enjoyed the looks I got but only occasionally did I manage to entice someone to have sex and then it was usually a case of his groping me somewhere in a park before a hasty penetration. As you might have gathered, girls did not feature prominently in my sex life....oh I enjoyed seeing a neat figure and pretty face, but that's as far as it went, that is, until I met her - Margaret. I'd been living in a residential club for musicians in London, it was late one night when the practice started...a flute sounded off next door and continued. Unable to sleep I paid a visit, the door was opened by a slender figure with close cropped curly hair, a brunette with flushed cheeks and full lips. We spoke and she agreed to postpone practice until the morrow. After several meetings I had her naked on my bed, running my hands over her smooth young body astonished at the perfection of her little breasts, she gazed back at me with innocent eyes...then I fucked her, my first female. It might have been the novelty of it or her fresh faced innocence or even her extreme youth but I couldn't get enough of her. Eventually we married and I headed with her back home. At first my wife's family presented as slightly stuffy, a fairly prosperous lot jealous of their position in society, there was one exception and that was one of her brothers...he was gay and had been eyeing me off already but I was cautious there besides I was still infatuated with my young wife's lithe boyish torso and sweet innocent looks. Turns out I wasn't the only one...there was a visitor, her uncle Rex and I began to notice things. There was the occasion where coming across them on the sunny back patio, I saw her perched demurely upon his lap, full length skirt draped over his knees ... was she unusually flushed...that sparkle in her eyes....I took little notice but then...what was uncle Rex doing with his other arm? He had one wrapped around her waist seemingly to steady her but the other - I couldn't make it out properly but...was it, yes...what was it doing under her skirt? Margaret caught my glance and went a deeper pink but never budged so pretending I'd noticed nothing I withdrew...but only to a concealed position. There, I watched as Uncle Rex's arm moved up from her waist to fondle one of those delicious little breasts...then glancing around quickly, Margaret began to nuzzle his neck. Something must have been happening under that skirt because even from a distance I noticed her breathing increase, then her body started to jerk as she bit her lip....nothing more, and after they just sat, still entwined and as if nothing had happened. Affectionate niece and doting uncle. I had heard of such things of course and rather than being upset I was simply curious. Co-incidentally perhaps, that night Margaret was even more randy than usual. So, it was perhaps a couple of days later that I was treated to another display, somewhat more graphic than the previous. Curiously, it was at the instigation of her gay brother that I followed him to the Gazebo, as we approached he motioned me to slow and then to proceed with extreme caution. Faintly I heard sounds, very faint..the sort of noise you get when using one of those plungers...and then while I was still mulling these over, her brother Michael motioned me to join him. He was looking through a loose shutter, the interior was dim but in the gloom I could make something out...yes, it was uncle Rex, standing with back toward us ...pants around his ankles..behind him was another figure...at first I thought he'd got hold of some dishy looking little school girl and was doing it to her...but no - it was my wife! He must have lifted her tiny body for her head to be visible over his shoulder and he'd obviously had her pinned against the wall, her arms were around his neck and as we watched, her body jerked in rhythm to what were obviously his thrusts...her uncle was fucking my little wife up against the wall...and she wasn't resisting either...not with those arms around his neck! Then I noticed those lovely little legs of hers...they clasped his waist. Now, I could have experienced a range of emotions I suppose, I'd previously thought uncle Rex was fucking some neighbourhood kid and actually found it quite a turn on, now perhaps I should have felt outrage, indignation but "No", knowing he was fucking my dainty little wife was an even bigger turn on...so I stayed and watched, he really was giving her a thorough work out and taking his time too - obviously intending to enjoy her to the full. So engrossed was I that I gave a start when her brother Michael murmured in my ear "Rather sexy isn't it....well worth watching?" I nodded agreement..."I wonder how long the bugger has been doing it with her?" He answered you mean now? About 20 minutes I think" or you mean, altogether? Well, I think he first fucked her when she was about 12, caught her playing with herself and said he'd tell our mum unless....." I could guess how it went too. It was just then I noticed what Michael's hands were doing....at my waist. I was now standing with my own pants around my ankles, I didn't mind, I had a furious hard on from watching my wife being so expertly pleasured so rather enjoyed it when Michael reached from behind to fondle my prick "Let's have yours down too then Michael.....so we can really enjoy this...have you watched her being fucked before then?" "Only seen it a couple of times...I pretend it's me doing it with her you see - she's the only girl I've ever really wanted....otherwise it's all boys...." A thought struck me " Michael! Have YOU fucked her, your sister?" He looked furtive then admitted "Yes, a few times.....she's good you know, very highly sexed too" I decided to let that go for by then I had my hand on Michael's prick, we still watched what was going on inside as we masturbated each other...yes, Uncle Rex was certainly taking his time, obviously savouring her. As if deciding on a new course, Michael turned from the spectacle and moved behind me "Put your hands against that wall, lean forward...yes, that's better...I've used some stuff so....should be easy....yesssss!" I felt his prick prodding between my buttocks, he knew what he was doing OK because he found the spot first off...I felt the pressure, the slight burning feeling and then...oooh yesss! He slowly slid up and in to fill me..."That's it Michael....lovely......oh yeah...now, we can take our time can't we, just like uncle Rex?" We settled into a leisurely routine as he fucked me...suddenly he broke the silence "You know, if you want some extra fun with my sister, you can tell her what we were doing while her uncle was fucking her...she always got turned on when I told her what I'd been doing with a boy". My suspicions arose "So, once you got her all sexy...I suppose she let you fuck her?" "Of course - tell you what, let's set it up for a threesome - what do you think?" It sounded logical - and lots of fun!