My Petite Fiancée Surprises Me Pt. 14

Chapter 14

Warning -- This story contains irresponsible sexual behavior, interracial, cuckolding, girl on girl, and wearing white after Labor Day. If any of these things offend you, please move on there are plenty of great writers on this site, don't waste your time getting angry. FYI all characters in this story are at least 18 years old.

Recap

If you haven't read my other posts -- I'm not comfortable around people and very shy around women. I live with my 5'1, guessing 95lb, gorgeous blonde girlfriend (Heather); her petite, athletic, guessing 100lb, 19-year-old bombshell sister (Tammi) had been staying with us. I'm in good shape but I can't bench press a Buick and my schlong is unlikely to get mistaken for an axe handle (it is a normal 7" although much wider than some. My balls produce a lot of sperm a several times a day.)

I've been putting off the proposal to my girlfriend because I want to wait until I've saved enough money to pay for it. Heather was so conservative when I met her, and I love that about her but now she's a little bit naughty and I love that too. She'd tease me (when her sister Tammi first moved in) as she'd polish my scepter which was conditioning me to think about sex when I see Tammi. One thing led to another, and my girlfriend actually gets off, watching me have sex with her sister.

Heather won a lavish, all expenses trip to Hawaii at work and we are doing our best to enjoy every bit of the islands. For some reason the island air has put my little brain in overdrive. Heather and Tammi met some nice local girls, and they encourage Kau'i and Leilani to take care of my insatiable needs. They didn't seem to mind the girls just turned 18 or that Kau'i wasn't on the pill. In Hawaii we learned my girlfriend gets even more excited when I have sex new people.

End of Recap

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I can't believe our wonderful vacation in Hawaii was over. Kau'i had already texted me to make sure we remembered to pack everything and to make sure we made our flight. I get the feeling she thinks I need lots of looking after and I find it endearing. She kept worrying when I first met her, I'd need help finding the beach she gave me her name and number several times, in case I got lost.

I gave her our flight schedule and she surprised us when she got on the shuttle with us from the hotel to see us off. She looked very pretty in a patterned dress (hell she'd look very pretty in a burlap bag). The shuttle driver seemed to know her, so she seemed like she was all about business although she held my hand since the seat blocked the driver's view.

She sat in my lap at the airport, apparently, she wasn't that concerned about coworkers there. She held my hand and leaned against me while talking about how wonderful the past few days were. I liked seeing her cheeks swell from behind when she talked. She asked if we could do a quick facetime chat with Leilani. She said, Leilani would kill her if she found out she met up with me and didn't call. Leilani was full of laughter, she's a very good-natured soul.

Heather gave them our address and invited them out for their summer break. Turns out they got a huge flight discount through the hotel, so we said we'd be happy to pay the remainder as an incentive for them to come since we know money is very tight at that age. I admit, I was worried they'd be disappointed by our small apartment after they saw us in that luxurious hotel suite.

It seemed odd getting on a different flight from Tammi. I felt tight in the chest for some reason that she wasn't going back with us. Things seemed so right having her around for over a week like things used to be. To think there was a time when I felt so awkward around her and now it was strange not to think about watching TV with her naked, going for a jog with her, taking a long shower with her, enjoying a meal with her flooding her pretty, little pussy with a torrent of cum while my girlfriend watched.

Things were different when we got back. When I was horny, Heather didn't talk about her sister anymore, now she talked about Leilani and Kau'i all the time. She wanted me to imagine she was one of them whenever we had sex. Heather was giving me fantastic blowjobs first thing in the morning, as long as I called her either Leilani or Kau'I before I flooded her mouth with my cum.

When I put my cock in Heather's pussy, she had me tell her how much better Kau'i's or Leilani's pussies felt. She seemed preoccupied with them only being 18 or them being exotic or how exciting it was cumming inside an unprotected pussy. I felt like this behavior might affect our relationship, so I tried to tell her how great her pussy felt but she'd just say she wasn't in the mood but the more I started saying how great they were and how much I preferred them she was freakishly enthusiastic.

A couple of months later, it was Wednesday night, and we were going to have a pre birthday celebration at her favorite Italian restaurant. It seemed silly to be heading back this way, near my office but I was trying to be romantic by driving in one car. Tonight, was her birthday but we were having the real celebration with her sister next month at our apartment.

Heather and I rarely went out drinking but while heading to our dinner reservation she suggested we stop at a particular bar along the way. I'd passed it many times and it was clear it was a popular bar with the college nearby.

I was hungry but I didn't want to let her down on her birthday, so I stopped there figuring any decent college bar serves side dishes we could get to hold us over. We grabbed a booth in the back away from the noise. It wasn't bad yet as it was only 5:30 and my guess is the place doesn't really get overcrowded until 9 PM if it was like our old college hangout.

I ordered a couple of beers after which Heather turned out our booth light. While it was very romantic, it was so dark I couldn't even read the menu. Heather mentioned there was a long line at the girls' bathroom and it could be a long wait, I guess I didn't notice it. I ordered buffalo wings while Heather went to the ladies' room.

She was gone for a while, and I admit I had already finished my three and a half beers when I decided to talk to a man about a horse. I didn't notice any line for the ladies' room but maybe she went to a different one. As soon as I got back to the table, she came back with some stumbling drunk Vietnamese girl, she made friends with while heading to powder her nose.

Oddly Heather didn't introduce her new friend and I guess I was a little disappointed this would be a less romantic evening than I had planned. Both girls were holding the special "a mega-margarita" which came in a 25-ounce hurricane glass. Heather said the girl needed cheering up because her boyfriend from high school just let her know he met someone at their college and didn't want to be in a relationship anymore.

Heather suggested I dance with the girl to distract her. I don't really dance but the girl dragged me to the dance floor. OK, maybe dragged was an exaggeration, I could probably drink my beer while she used my arm for pullups. I was just trying to make Heather's birthday conflict free and if I dwelled on this, I'd get angry. I have to admit she was a cute little freshman, so it wasn't exactly torture. The truth was this girl was an 11 out of 10 but I didn't want to sound happy about her being there.

I didn't do much moving as it was just a slow song. I asked her for her name but I couldn't make it out over the music (I guess they had left it cranked for when the bar would be crowded later on) -- I think it was something like Win Win. I asked again and I could swear she said When Win or Win Win. I guessed her last name was Nguyen and maybe that was her only name.

She looked at me a few times smiling which was nice to see but soon the girl was kissing my chest and literally put her hands in my pants before the second song was over. In her defense she seemed really drunk and maybe she got me confused with her ex-boyfriend. Maybe I looked like him. She then said, "you are really tall and have nice big hard muscles -- whoops this muscle is really big and hard!"

I tried to discourage her but the more I tried to stop her from taking me further into Palmdale, the more attention I was bringing to the situation. Heather came out and insisted I dance another dance with her friend. It was difficult to tell her that her new friend was getting a little handsy with my belt unbuckled, my pants undone and my fly wide open as the young girl was chalking my cue on the dimly lit "dance" floor.

Heather never said a word if she noticed what the girl was doing. She just seemed very happy which is what I suppose my goal for her birthday was. I swear I wasn't trying to put any moves on this girl particularly in her condition. (Sure, when I was in school, she's exactly the girl I'd be looking for, but I was in a committed relationship now). I wasn't trying to encourage it but one more song and I was going to jizz all over this little girl's blouse until the blast knocked her over.

When the song was over Heather brought us back to our booth in the corner. I tried to fix my pants situation, but Heather grabbed my hand, which left the task impossible for me with just my left hand. I felt silly walking holding my pants up by putting my hand in my pocket. We got to the booth when Heather leaned over and whispered to me not to dare button up my pants.

I couldn't help but smile thinking she might finish what the other girl had started when she returned. Hopefully she was calling a cab for the girl or helping her pull her short skirt down a bit as her nice buns were barely covered by her light blue panties -- not that I was checking her out or anything. That being said, it was impossible not to notice what a nice little ass she had. For some reason I felt very warm, and the fresh cold beer was great.

I was facing the back wall when Heather scooted the girl onto my lap and sat next to me instead of facing me. When the little When Win or Win Win girl sat on my lap I couldn't help but notice she had left her underwear off as her skirt was riding up on her when she sat in my lap. The little girl just pulled my briefs down further so my cock was free but slightly covered by her skirt. Heather just looked at me and said, "Please honey, she really needs this."

How in the HELL did this come about? Why was Heather encouraging me to do this. God this girl has a nice little ass! I'm pretty sure this girl is drunk she may not be thinking clearly. Her hands are sooo soft -- that's it rub it!

This just seemed like a bad idea. To be fair though, Win Win's hands were very soft and were making my cock feel so good. She was now rubbing the tip of my cock against her very wet pussy. I couldn't remember why I was going to suggest we stop for a moment. I guess I didn't want Heather to think I wanted to cheat on her -- especially not on her birthday.

Win Win was now feeding my cock into her soaking wet pussy. She said loudly enough to be heard over the music but fortunately not loud enough for everyone to hear, "Oh God, this is HUGE! It hurts and feels soo good at the same time! My God, this thing is so big I can't get my hand around it! God damn this thing is amazing! I'm sorry I forgot your name... OH JESUS! It is stretching me out so good! You must be at least twice as thick and long as my old boyfriend!"

I don't know what got a hold of me but I couldn't help but look down at this wonderful round ass. I grabbed it and spread her buns so her brown eye was staring back into my eyes. It was like I was moving but I wasn't in control. I jammed my thumb into her butthole. "OH my GOD! What are you doing!?! Why would you do that? My boyfriend never did that to me -- OH, it feels good once you get used to it!"

She writhed about in my lap. It was hard to say if she was trying to get more of my cock in her or wriggle free. "I can't believe you are making me do this in such a public place! OH Jesus, I've got nearly half of it in and I'm ready to cum. Unnh, that's it, I'm going to cum on your great big COCK!"

Heather leaned over to me and said, "That's it, my Honey! You are such a stud! I can't believe you are fucking this girl you just met in a crowded restaurant! My Honey is so manly! I love watching you stretch out a new girl!"

Thank goodness this was such a noisy place. "OH GOD! I'm cumming! You're only half in and I'm cumming harder than I ever have in my life! ...I'm sorry but I'm soaking your cock." She was right, she was a squirter.

She kissed my face sloppily and said, "That was soo amazing, I hate to ask you this, but, I would love it if you could cum on my face. My ex always wanted me to give him a blowjob, but I felt dirty. I want to send him a photo to make him realize what he gave up."

This definitely seemed like a bad idea but before I could reply, Heather said, "that cheating bastard deserves a little payback. We'll use a filter, so you aren't recognizable to anyone but him. Win had dismounted me and was now under the table sucking my cock. Heather kissed me and whispered naughty things in my ear. "The girl under the table doesn't even know your name. You are such an amazing stud!"

I couldn't help but grin now that I was thinking about it. I was on my fifth beer (I only drink a couple of nights per month), so I was pretty relaxed. I raised my hand for the waitress to bring me another -- hopefully she wouldn't notice our friend under the table. The poor girl, Win under the table was giving me a very sloppy blowjob, but fortunately not a lot of teeth and you know what they say about pizzas and blowjobs.

Heather whispered, "Did your cock enjoy being inside a completely new pussy tonight?" She bit my ear lobe. "Admit it, you would fuck every girl in this place if you weren't so shy." Then she stroked my ego. "Every girl in this place would like to fuck you too!" Win's mouth had me ready to release soon. "I know that look," said Heather, "you are about to cum in that little Asian girl's mouth -- aren't you. Do you even know her name?"

Heather leaned over and kissed me deeply. While she had her tongue deep in my mouth, I busted a nut -- a day's savings of semen gushed out of my cock. I could hear Win choking. My cock was no longer in her mouth. I felt the last few pumps of my cock as her soft little hands rubbed gently up my cock. She had the tip back in her mouth as I could feel her trying to clean me up. The waitress dropped off my next beer -- just in time -- I was probably running low on fluids.

Heather ducked her head under the table and said, "Would you like a picture for your ex?" Win climbed back to the booth across from Heather. Win's face was covered in cum. It was mostly on her cheeks and neck and her blouse. My white jizz stood out against her dark black hair. I'm sure she's a very nice girl but she looked like a whore with her blouse soaked in my cum (I mean that in the nicest possible way -- she certainly didn't look as much like a whore when she came to the table).

When Win giggled and hiccupped and apologized for the cum on her hands as she handed her phone to Heather. Her hiccups were causing my semen to drip from her face onto her white blouse. She had pretty nice tits now that my eyes had adjusted, and her blouse was translucent where my cum had soaked it.

Heather took a photo with a filter and put in a caption, "You lied -- most guys aren't that small". I'm hoping no one had time to look at the girl with the intense phone camera light on her while she getting her picture taken. The filter put a big hat and huge sunglasses on her so you couldn't say for sure who it was.

Win approved it and had Heather text it to her ex 'Dang'. I so wanted to make so many bad puns! I don't know why but I wasn't thinking and signaled the waitress to bring us more napkins. Hopefully she didn't notice our guest in the dim lighting or just assume she got a lot of wings' dipping sauce on her face. We stayed for another couple of hours as I nursed a couple of diet cokes until we dropped the girl off at her dorm and drove home.

When we got home, Heather led me to the bedroom. She stripped me out of my clothes and sat on balls of her feet in front of me. She gently grabbed my cock and shook it as she scolded it. "You can't control yourself anywhere we go, can you? Such a naughty boy taking advantage of a drunk and horny girl! You had to be a stud and fuck her in front of me didn't you...yes, you did! And to top it off you fucked her in front of me on my birthday!"

I felt like I should defend myself but I knew she would only listen to my cock at this point.

"Let's see what your new little friend tastes like! Mmmm, smack! I can taste her drunken little pussy on you! She came all over you, didn't she! Mmmm, smack! I can taste a lot of your cum on you too! You are such a naughty boy! I'll just have to accept that my man needs to put you in as many girls as he can, 'sigh'!"

"By the way, the name of the girl you fucked tonight was U-y-e-n. I'm not sure why she spelled it out, I don't think my cock could read or spell for that matter. You didn't know that did you?" She held my cock for a minute and stared at it as if it would say yes or come up with an excuse. "I didn't think so, Mister! 'Sigh', My manly man doesn't even get their names anymore -- God you are such a slut! Just the way I want you. Mmmm, smack you taste so good!"

"Mmmm, your cum and her cum are everywhere!" Heather licked my cock and even my balls. She sounded almost distressed, "Oh Honey, I think you need to fuck Uyen some more!" With that Heather bent over the bed and pulled my cock into her pussy. "OH yesss, that's it fuck your little Asian friend! Show her how much better fucking someone with such a manly cock can be than what her pathetic boyfriend had!"

I started to plunge into her cunt with my hard cock. "You like her little Asian pussy, don't you, babe?"

"My name is Uyen and I've only been single a few hours and now I'm fucking a stranger in a bar! You should spank me while you fuck me over this table for everyone to see!"

I finally spoke up. "Is that what you want, Uyen? You need me to spank your naughty ass?" I reached up and slapped her ass, pretty hard.

"Unnnh -- yes, I'm such a slut, I don't even know your name, I should be spanked a lot and hard!" Heather/Uyen said.

I gathered up her jet black/blonde hair with one hand as I smacked her buns over and over again as she yelped. I had to coordinate slapping her with the palm of my hand while slamming my cock deep in her pussy!

"Oooohhh, that's it, yes, Oh My GOD! YesssSS!" She was in the throes of an orgasm.

I felt her convulse as she came on my cock. I grabbed her by the hips with both hands and pounded into her. "I'm not done yet Uyen. No rest for you until I fill you naughty pussy with every last drop of sperm I have!" I put both hands on her hips so I could clamp them tight as I hammered away not worrying about tossing her like a rag doll. I finally felt the unstoppable urge and I pumped everything I could into her.

I collapsed on the bed. I was drained. Heather's eyes got big as she smiled at my spent cock. She immediately put it in her mouth. "Mmmm, he liked fucking her again, didn't he? I can taste you meant that fresh load of cum for Uyen. Mmm, smack! Best birthday gift ever..." Heather licked every bit of my cock after she sucked on it for a bit. I fell asleep eventually; I think she was still having a conversation with my cock when I fell asleep.

I suppose every relationship is a little different and perhaps I was being old fashioned. Or perhaps I was just being too ethnocentric, I know lots of cultures are fine with multiple partners going back many centuries. Maybe if I was born a while ago as a nobleman in Japan, I wouldn't think twice about having multiple concubines. Was it me or was my relationship with Heather getting a little odd?