When we were all down on the mattress, Hanh lay on her back and spread her legs as well, like she wanted to be the lead lady in our demonstration, which would have been fine with me. Nhu was caressing Hanh’s roundish firm thighs, and our novice asked to show her everything now. When Nguyet arrived back with the tea, the ladies chatted a bit, but I wasn’t really able to make out what about.
I felt like smoking, but I didn’t want to taint the atmosphere, which was suffused with pheromones and other kinds of messenger substances, emanating from the three more or less open laps. Looking at my muse’s dense bush and then Hanh’s cute little triangle with an ever so slightly vermillion veneer on her cute little pussy below, I absolutely loved the idea of Nhu fondling my balls and cock while I’d be banging one of the other two. Or both. And then her.
Oh yes, Nhu would be really tight, of course. But she seemed aroused enough to receive four inches of cock, or five; we wouldn’t go all the way today. To allow myself a bit more recovery time, I asked Nguyet if Nhu was still a virgin, which she confirmed. Nhu also mentioned regrettingly that her mother had never told her anything about sex, which Hanh had made up for during the last two or three months, however. But now, Nhu wanted to witness it from as close as possible; not that she didn’t believe her slightly older friend, but she felt – rightly so – that Nguyet and I could do it once in her presence and allow her to touch us, before she would try to accommodate my pumping rod in her young muscular sheath herself.
“Have you used any dildos?” Nguyet asked Hanh, who only shook her head, saying that Nhu didn’t want to, as she still was a virgin.
“I can’t imagine that such a thing would fit inside me…” Nhu giggled now, fondling my cock and blushing, but Nguyet, who was 15 years older but only marginally bigger than Nhu, reassured her that nature had arranged everything just fine.
Yes, it might hurt a bit at the very beginning, but practice would make perfect. Just like with massages. So that my rod’s development would gain traction, Hanh sat back up and began to stroke it. Nhu joined her, as that was another thing she still needed practice with, and then Hanh even went inside my anus with her finger. Or two. Which was clever and sweet. Oh yes, Hanh knew what she was doing. Enjoying this most rousing treatment, I pulled Nhu closer to caress her face and comfort her, even though she didn’t seem afraid at all. Fleetingly, I also touched her breasts and athletic belly, before she leaned forward to take my nipple between her tender and strong lips. Good salacious Lord!
Had Hanh told her to do that? Or had she just counted two and two together and realized that if she enjoyed my tongue on her little titties, it might be the same for me?
“But Ben: not too long with Nhu today… just a bit, so that she knows…” Nguyet cautioned me again.
I nodded but didn’t say anything, as Nhu was touching and caressing Hanh’s face, while she was blowing me. Actually, I felt a strong urge to lick Nhu’s little virgin pussy in preparation but didn’t want to change our charmingly intertwined, divine arrangement. Nguyet had propped her upper body on her outstretched arms next to and behind her, like she was on the beach, watching how the two girls were treating me in preparation for the big moment.
“Hiroshi could use some of this…” I quipped, alluding to his stiff and rather humorless fuck the previous week.
Nguyet laughed and nodded wholeheartedly but then caressed Hanh’s protruding butt, which was swaying near her thigh.
“Can you imagine that he would join us here or at the thermal springs?” I was curious.
“I’ll ask him, but I can’t imagine him in swimming trunks…” she giggled.
“Naked, then?”
“I don’t know…” she smiled. “But, yeah, he definitely needs loosen up…”
“Would you tell him in advance what he can expect there, though?”
Nguyet didn’t seem to have an answer, as she just shrugged shoulders. Apparently, Nhu had asked Hanh to leave my cock to her, and now the former was licking my glans before my whole shaft would disappear in her young maw. Suddenly, Nhu’s mom and Ly appeared in my mind’s eye – would they dissolve our lovely round here? – but Ly was probably busy downstairs, chatting with her new beau on the phone and diddling herself while doing so.
While my noodle wasn’t the stiffest it had ever been, Nhu was keen now to feel it enter a woman. Nguyet lay down on her back, spread her legs, and then nodded at me to signal that she was ready to receive me. She directed Hanh and Nhu to her sides, where they then let their nimble hands crawl over our skin to feel the details of how exactly my rod was disappearing inside Nguyet’s moist sheath. Like she was getting a huge kick out of everything, Nguyet encouraged the two girls to take their time and touch whatever they wanted.
Yes, this was probably the best we could do for Nhu: Hanh was already pretty experienced in sensual matters, but Nhu seemed to have grown up in a sheltered home, where sex was taboo; like it still frequently happened in many parts of the world. I could feel one or two hands on my balls and perineum now, while I was languidly thrusting inside Nguyet, who smiled at me on account of the slightly bizarre situation. But overall, I loved the mirthful commotion under my ass, which also brought a nice change to what must have been the hundredth fuck with my muse.
Of course, we weren’t really going at it like crazy, but I tried to do a bit more than just executing the mechanics, so that Nhu could prepare mentally for her own career of coitus. And yes, being able to approach a fornicating couple at her leisure meant that Nhu wouldn’t feel scared when she was lying on her back for the very first time and there was a stiff baton between her legs, all of a sudden, which wanted to enter the divine bottom of her ravishing torso. Potentially, if she was lucky, she could also meet a sensitive guy, who would explain everything well, be tender and considerate, but it was certainly difficult to find such a young man, just relying one’s auditory sense as well as those of smell and touch.
Anyway, I absolutely loved what we were doing, even though it was slightly bizarre: Nhu’s and Hanh’s small hands were still traversing our midsections, while I was thrusting rhythmically in Nguyet, who did seem to be more aroused now, though. We were both taking it with humor, of course, performing a show-fuck as a social service. Well, why not?! And just when I thought we could change our position, Nhu requested to do just that. So, Nguyet got on her knees, presenting me her hairy ass crack to mount her from behind.
While changing positions, Nguyet had rolled her eyes and made an amused face again, which was a moment I would never forget. In many ways, her expression resembled Ly’s about four weeks earlier, when she had sheepishly offered herself for the first time in more than three years. With my cock back where it belonged, Hanh crawled under Nguyet, but Nhu kept kneeling to my left here, so that we could keep fondling each other.