Anita's World S1 E01: The Beginning

She didn't have to tell me twice. Those breasts were divine—not better than Vanessa's but a different good—even through the fabric, I could not keep my fingers away.

I heard soft noises that sounded like meows and looked over at Tom and Vanessa. While she opened one button after another, he stroked her naked back. No, he let her feel his fingernails, and with each stroke, my wife howled, sighed, meowed.

So I learned something already. Next time with Vanessa, I had to try that as well.

"Hey," Anita said, "don't stop."

I was suddenly tired of being bossed around, so I picked Anita up.

"Ooh, you're so strong," she moaned with a grin.

I threw her on the chair, tore my shirt off—the last two buttons went flying into the dark—and opened my belt.

I had to push my pants down to finally let my rock-hard cock into the fresh air.

Anita stared at my best piece, then licked her lips, grabbed the wrap and pulled it over her head.

I dropped down to my knees, burying my head between her splayed legs.

"Aaah," she cried in surprise when my tongue found her clitoris. If there was one thing I hadn't had enough practice in the last few years, it was licking a woman. But in the past...

Anita began to writhe as I slipped deeper and deeper into her, so I grabbed her hips and held her firmly.

Her legs spread even further and I slipped even deeper. A little too deep, because my tongue suddenly touched her back entrance.

"Yes! Yes!" she shouted. "Go on! Go on!" And I didn't let her tell me twice. I licked around her sphincter and then returned to her overflowing pussy.

I let go of her hip, began to massage her clit with two fingers of my right hand, licked up and down her cleft, and pressed my left thumb against her sphincter.

It slipped in on its own. That's what they used to call charging an open door. Anita started panting. I pushed even deeper. She took a deep breath and then gave a roar that would have honored a full-grown lion. Finally, she collapsed.

Vanessa

Tom wasn't wearing any underwear. The moment I unzipped him, his cock jumped out towards me. A remarkable specimen, and seen from close up, a wonderful sight.

My tongue snapped forward and licked a droplet from its tip. Tom flinched and moaned. Yes. I was in the right place.

I licked in a circle around his crown, then I opened my mouth and let its tip slide in. Tom lifted his ass off the chair and I pulled down his pants without releasing my toy.

His muscles were tensing. Hey, that's too fast! I let his cock slide out of my mouth and he relaxed. Then I took off the dress that I somehow still had around my stomach and climbed back onto the chair.

Tom's hands reached for my ass and he pulled me over for a hot kiss. But that was not enough for me by now. "I want you inside me," I gasped.

"Your wish," he gasped back, "is my command."

He lifted my hips and pushed me over his spear but didn't let me down.

"Ready?" he asked, smirking.

"Oh, God, yes! Put me down!"

Slowly I slid deeper; I felt his hot cock on my wet pussy. Then he stopped again.

"Tom, I'll do anything you want," I begged, and at that moment that was the full truth. "Just put me down."

"I'll get right back to that," he said with a laugh and dropped me.

I gasped. I was filled with one stroke. I waited for him to start thrusting into me, but nothing came.

"Anything I want," he reminded me. "So, come on. I love to let a woman work for her orgasm."

I moaned. Then I started moving my hips. Oh, God! Hot lust flooded through me. His cock tip must have hit my G-spot. "Aaah!", I moaned. I pushed my hips forward, and back again, and again forward.

Suddenly I flinched. A roar, like I had not heard before, howled across the terrace, probably still to be heard on the next island.

I turned my head. Anita lay gasping on the chair. In front of her, my husband was kneeling with a big grin on his totally smeared face. He had licked Anita to orgasm! How long hadn't he done this to me? He definitely owed me one.

I began to move my hips again, my gaze resting on his face. He looked at me, first interested; then he began to smile.

"Come over here," I commanded.

He frowned, then he got up. He cast a questioning glance at Anita, but she only waved off, exhausted.

He came to me with a shrug and a swinging cock. Reaching up I pulled his head down. Then I started licking Anita's juice off his face. "Hmmm. I'll have to try it from the source."

His eyes grew big. "You a lesbian? This is new."

"Bullshit! I'm not a lesbian if I want to taste a woman once in a while."

"Vanessa's right," Anita agreed. She had turned to her side and her eyes were flashing. "The correct term is bisexual, and more than seventy percent of women fall into that category. But now I want to see something too."

Suddenly I knew what I wanted. Today one of my kinkiest fantasies should become reality. "Do you have condoms?" I asked.

"To your right in the box," Tom gasped. He seemed to have to concentrate on not coming.

I put on my commanding voice again. "Bernd, put a condom on. I want you up my ass. Now!"

His eyes opened wide. Anal had never been an issue for us before. And that's why it was time.

"There is some lubricant in the drawer below," Tom remarked.

"Thank you," I whispered. I hadn't thought of that.

Anita sat down with her legs crossed, leaned back in her armchair and put her hand on her pussy.

I had to laugh. "Roberto!" I shouted. "A serving of popcorn for Anita."

I felt Tom relaxing under me. Then he chuckled. "Have a nice TV night," he said to his wife. She gave him the middle finger, and then she licked it with relish.

Bernd was now correctly attired and had poured a big stain of lube into his hand. Tom still had his hands on my ass and was pushing his cheeks apart.

I turned to him, put my head on his shoulder and stuck my butt out. "I'm scared," I whispered. It always looked so easy in porn, but the thought of having two such big cocks in me made me tremble.

Bernd leaned over to me. "I'll be very careful. Tell me immediately if it hurts."

I nodded, then I felt his hand in my ass crack. The lube had apparently already warmed up. His fingers stroked over my back exit, which would become an entrance for the first time in my life.

Then I felt a finger where no one had ever been before. Pushing, more pushing, and then again less.

"Does it hurt?"

"Not at all. Go on."

Now more came. Two fingers, most likely. A twinge, but not very bad. He pushed into me and out again. Once more, then he turned his fingers. There was a slight burning sensation. I flinched.

A hand stroked my butt to calm me down. I breathed in and out slowly. "Go on."

Then I felt something big knocking. Oh, man. The pressure increased.

"Push against this", Tom whispered. "Like on the toilet."

"Really?" I whispered back. Then I tried.

One jolt, one burn—Bernd was inside me. My husband's cock stuck in my ass.

I whimpered softly, then I breathed again.

"Go on," Tom said to Bernd. How that?

I didn't feel much more, but Bernd sighed. "Wow! That feels fucking awesome!"

"Are you ready?" Tom asked me.

"Why? Is there more to come?"

He laughed. " Well, we're just beginning!"

And he pushed me away, speared me on Bernd's cock.

I flinched and Tom plunged deep into me. O. My. God.

Carefully I pushed back and forward again and back again. Slowly I became braver.

"Oh, shit," Bernd shouted. "Tom, I can feel your cock."

"Yesss!", he replied. "What a great feeling!"

I accelerated. "That's awesome!" I shouted. Forward, backward. "More! Harder!"

Both of them pushed at the same time; deep inside me they met, and I cried out. "Ahhh!"

Heat rose in me. Every push drove me higher and higher towards an orgasm. "Yes! Yes! YES! More! More!"

"Cumming," Tom yelled and his hot juice splashed into me, driving me higher.

"Me too!" Bernd shouted, and finally, I came as well. A wave rolled over me, fireworks exploded, the earth opened under me, and I hovered over it—for hours, for days, forever.

Bernd

Anita screamed and Vanessa collapsed over Tom.

Slowly blood seemed to flow from my cock into my head again.

My vision cleared up. Slowly I withdrew. Wow! That was something. Tom looked at me and nodded. I nodded back.

Anita came running and helped me with the condom.

Tom gently pushed Vanessa aside, let her slide onto the chair. Then he got up—his legs seemed to carry his weight only with difficulty—and laid a blanket over Vanessa.

I bent over her—her breath was calm and even—and kissed her cheek. She muttered something incomprehensible. I sat next to her and took her hand.

"Here," Anita said, shoving a bottle of water in my hand. She put another one on the table. "We'll take a shower first. Let her rest for a few minutes."

I put the water away, got up and spread my arms. "Thank you," I whispered into Anita's ear after pulling her into a hug and kissing her. "For everything."

"We do our best," she grinned at me, "to satisfy our customers." Then she got serious. "And our friends all the more. I knew you guys would work out. Good thing I wasn't wrong. But now let me go, or we'll stick together."

I released her, she turned around and wiggled her ass. I gave her the desired slap, and she snickered off. Then I sat down with Vanessa again.

"I didn't know," I said, not knowing if she could hear me, "how wild you can be. And I'm happy about that. I'm sorry it took us so long. From now on, that will change."

She rolled onto her back and mumbled something again without opening her eyes. I lowered my head to her mouth. "What?"

"Shut up and kiss me!"

END of Episode 1

Our four friends plus a new one will return in Episode 2: Of Fathers and Daughters and Stepmothers