At the Villa Ch. 08 Pt. 03

She stood up and moved around me, took me in her arms and pressed me to her warm body like a new born baby. She kissed me and hugged me and told me anything that went out from between her lips. She over praised me, something I always liked as also hated. I never liked too much praise.

I kept my calm and said nothing. We looked in each other's eyes, and our lips met. We kissed very slowly, very intimately sending light beautiful feelings throughout our bodies. We kept this for a few minutes until a new hunger for each other started to grow, again. We, then separated, moved away from each other and just stood still appreciating each other's beautiful and fantastic naked bodies. I didn't know what she was thinking while she was looking at me, with that hard cock standing at attention. I was just evaluating the beauty of the female body, how beautiful it is and how many beautiful things we can do together for, the glory and pleasure of both.

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The Gardner's Lodge.

'Sam, you are not only incredibly handsome, but you are also a very considerate person. Your heart is so generous; you give more than you try to get.' These were the words Xenia told me as she was staring at me, before she invited me to go to her place.

'Do you think she over praised you?' Lydia asked.

'Well maybe, but it did not change any of my character and nobody ever did.' I answered.

'How do you feel after that episode?' I asked Lydia who was watching me. I knew Xenia was very hot, but as I was narrating, I noticed Lydia every now and then, touching her intimate parts. We even made a short break during the narration, when I was asked to enter Lydia's vagina and cool her a little bit, but she heated and erupted like a volcano during its crucial eruption.

'Oh Sam! Xenia was wonderful, a really hot woman. What about her roommate?' Lydia asked.

'I thought I would try my luck.' I said, 'but at that moment from what I heard from Xenia, I was not sure.' I stared in Lydia's eyes and I knew what she was thinking, but I continued; 'But then; I again thought, "why not take it as it comes". With luck, I may collect another dirty panty.' I stated.

'You were a very dirty boy, Dad, collecting such intimate items. Where they just souvenirs, or were collected for some other purpose?' Lydia smilingly asked as she teased me.

'At the time I thought so, but the real source was much more satisfying, so I kept them as souvenirs... Later, naturally I had to dumb them. It was a good collection with names included.'

Lydia gave me another dirty smile. 'So you were, a really little dirty boy, dad!'

'The smell of a dirty pussy always sent me crazy.' I said.

'You mean like mine?' I gave her a dirty smile, took her in my arms, laid her on her back and kissed her sweetly as I put back my hard little boy within her hot burning crack. As she may expected it, I pushed the head in very slowly until I filled her to the brim. 'You like this you little devil, aye?' I asked as I gave her a couple of very slow thrusts, making sure that she was again intimately connected to her dad.

'Emmm... it feels so good dad. Make love to me slowly while you continue. When you get tired I will cuddle him for you, and keep him hard with my pussy muscles. I will also massage your back and your ass.' She concluded.

'Definitely you must put nothing in my ass, unless you want another quick load inside your womb.' I complained.

'Please dad, I won't. I'll be a good girl.' She answered me.

I started talking slowly as my raging hardon was left to Lydia's own desires , as I settled myself comfortably not putting too much weight on Lydia's body.

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As we arrived at Xenia's place we walked straight into her friend's bedroom. It was a very well kept flat with two bedrooms, one with a double bed and the other with two singles. Her flat mate was resting on the double bed lying on her right elbow, reading a book.

'Hi, we are back.' Xenia just announced. 'Iona this is, Sam, and this is my flatmate Iona. So meet Iona.' I just walked towards her bed and extended my hand to make my presence official. Iona just kept looking at me. It took her some time before she could evaluate my presence, within her own private room.

Her eyes were focused on mine, looking and watching for any signs of movement. Then, slowly she changed her position on the bed to a sitting one as she extended her hand. Automatically our hands converged. I pressed hers' with the palm of my hand as a sign of a hearty welcome. My eyes stayed focused on her beautiful face, those brown eyes and that smooth brown hair still made up in a pony tail, exposing that rather longish neck and the perfectly sculptured ears. Her skin was rather a little dark creamy, natural not tanned by the sun.

I then, scanned her from head to foot, examining the crucial areas of interest. She was well structured, as tall as about 5ft .6 in, with rather long legs. She wasn't as heavy as Xenia, her tits were much smaller. The comfortable attire she was wearing was a pink cotton pyjama shirt and identical pyjama trousers with white flowers here and there. Very little was exposed. Her eyes were beautiful with a rather small nose, very polite and small mouth with ecstatically perfect lips.

My hand was still holding Iona's, rather pressing it. She never pulled it away, she held mine too. Her eyes were shinning as her lips were trying to smile. She was still studying my presence there within her own domain; although the pressure and the energy were already flowing. My dick was growing in my pants, tenting outwards. There was a slight smile as I noticed that her eyes were not focused on my face anymore, but down towards the tent over my crotch.

'I'm very pleased to be acquainted with you, Iona; you are very beautiful.' I said as I leaned forward while pulling her towards me to give her a welcome kiss. I kissed her cheeks, one at a time and stood up again still holding her hand. I pressed her hand holding it in mine.

'Iona, I have to go out for an hour or so, until then he's all yours. As I told you he's great. He won't disappoint.' Xenia just declared.

'What do you mean, Xenia?' Iona asked with a surprise.

'You heard me. I told you, I'll try to bring him over.' Xenia answered. At that moment I turned towards Xenia who in a whorish way licked her upper lip, and a very sexy smile emerged on her lips.

'I never thought that in a hundred years, that you ever were going to dump him in my lap and leave me alone with him.' Iona answered.

'It's the perfect timing, Iona. You may never find such a special occasion. So... just relax and let him work...' With that Xenia walked to the door, opened it, walked out, closed it and disappeared. I turned back towards Iona; our hands were still connected; only the energy had stopped flowing. Iona looked slightly shocked, but had no words she could utter.

'You're very beautiful Iona.' I complimented her for the second time. She looked at me and I took the opportunity and sat down on the bed, next to her. My eyes were very close to her's; focused on her's while I slowly leaned and moved my lips close to her's, without touching. Then I scrapped them against her's. I knew sexual shocks exploded within her body. I even knew that she was hot; but still scarred. I licked her nose slightly, and then sucked the tip, for a little bit. I teased her lips again that time with my tongue which I slightly slipped outwards like a serpent. Her body vibrated. She looked more scarred. I put my left hand around her neck and slowly pulled her towards me while my tongue was scrapping against her small, rather thin lips. Her body continued to vibrate.

'You are very beautiful, Iona.' I whispered again, trying to pamper her as I moved my lips closer to her exposed left ear. 'You are also very hot, Iona. Tell me something, are you already wet? What were you doing before we arrived? How did you know about me?' I just fired a bunch of questions at the astonished Iona.

She looked at me, straight into my eyes. She still looked scarred, but she gave me a slight kiss on my lips. 'Sam, I think that is your name; is it?' I did not answer and she did not wait for one; so she continued. 'She called me from her office while you were away at the meeting, excited like a little girl who just won the lottery; detailing everything that went between you two in her office, and yes she mentioned that you were going somewhere together, to make out.' She stopped and took a breath. Her beautiful brown eyes with those perfect lashes were still focused on mine. 'Then she told me that she will try to bring you over here. For what she was going to bring you over she never said; although I presumed. We had never brought boyfriends here or at least in each other's presence.' Iona stopped talking.

I was still staring at her with my hand around her neck. I closed my lips on hers and started to lick her upper lip, experimenting and trying some of the things the naughty Hera had introduced me to. I sucked her upper lip between my lips very carefully, cautiously and vigilantly. Her body started to vibrate. She was getting hot and so, very tenderly and wisely I pushed her body slowly backwards, lowering her back until she settled on the bed. I was still playing with her lips. She also helped and she resettled her body comfortably on the bed.

I broke the kiss, and licked her nose. I teased her with my tongue wherever I knew she would vibrate. I also sent shivers of pleasure through her body as I moved my other hand along the side of her body. I held her body as I pressed it against her pyjama, feeling for what she was wearing underneath. I started from under her shoulder moving downwards slowly. I immediately noticed that she was braless. I vigilantly continued downwards until my hand started to flow over her pants. I was very vigilant. I knew a few things about Iona which Xenia had told me. I stopped as soon as my hand passed against the waistband. The touch had already sent some interesting signals, which had increased the tension down into my pants.

My little boy became harder and stronger and she could be feeling it as her other side of her bum was pressed against it. My hand roamed around the side of her waist and from the signals I was receiving she was wearing just a G-string. Shivers of pleasures flowed through my body. Our eyes met again as she knew where I was touching and what I was feeling. I moved my hand a little further down until I was holding most of her bum, although I did not put my hand inside, yet under it, I was grabbing it, and also massage it. The more my little boy became harder the more I pressed and hugged her against me.

The scary look in her eyes told me, how hot she was. He body was vibrating. My mouth moved to her ear, sucked her earlobe and then whispered. 'Xenia told me; that although you never had a man you are not a virgin; is it true?' I asked with a wicked smile.

'Yes Sam, it's true.' Iona whispered back.

'So tell me sweetie, how did you break it, aye, with some little plastic toy?' I continued to press, for more saucy details.

Iona gave me an evil look. My face was very close to her's. I was pressing her thigh against my hard cock making sure she would get the signal that he was waiting. The more excited I became the more I pressed my hardness against her bum. 'Sam, what do you have there pushing against my thigh, a piece of steel?' she asked without answering to my question.

'You haven't answered my question yet?' I asked back.

'Does it matter; how it was broken? Whatever Sam, it is too late now, it's broken; I'm not anymore; a virgin. Or you want to hear the saucy details to become more excited than you seem, to be already are?' Iona asked with a mischievous smile. She gave me a sweet kiss, at last. I kissed her back, our lips joined and our tongues entwined. Her heart was beating harder now and her sexual pressure was getting stronger as much as it was mine.

We broke the kiss and I looked into her eyes. I kissed her lips quickly then teased her nose with my tongue. I was still clothed and I was feeling uncomfortable, lying there on my side, pressed to her nearly naked body.

'In a way I doesn't really matter? What matters most is the next hour or two. But it could be very interesting to learn more about the ways, you young ladies think, or act. Well answering your question; I think any male can get very excited, hearing naughty girly stories.' I answered.

'So I was right in my assumptions.' Iona answered. Then she continued. 'I think I should have waited for Mr. Right, but I was always scarred. With a male, maybe I could not have any control, and pain scars me. That was why I chose a toy. I really chose the smallest.' She declared.

Where did you buy it from?

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Part 4 will be submitted soon. I hope that you had enjoyed part 3 of Chapter 8- AT THE VILLA.