Webmeets Diary Ch. 06

Once he felt one finger sliding in to the knuckle so easily, Patrick started to bend his knees and lean forward, so I hurried myself, trying to fit in a second finger and then a third. Satisfied that he was not too tight, I stopped resisting his descent and withdrew my sticky fingers to guide my cock instead.

We had finished breakfast barely five minutes ago, and already I had the head of my dick pressed against Pat's arse, watching the muscles twitch as he tried to relax them. I had never appreciated how difficult the initial penetration was for the "top" in gay sex, but now I could feel his weight pressing down on my shaft, almost pushing it back into me, and I had to grip my cock quite firmly to keep it from bending under the strain.

Slowly, his sphincter relaxed, and began to swallow my cock. Patrick reached around with both hands to pull his cheeks apart, gasping with pleasure as he sunk further and further down, my dick going deeper and deeper. It seemed to take a long time, but eventually he was as far down as he could go, sitting on my lap, and began to rise again, soon bouncing slowly up and down,the muscles at the entrance getting pulled out each ascent and pushed back in each descent.

My attention moved from his taut buttocks swallowing my cock to his long rather muscular back, which I began to caress. Not unexpectedly, fairly soon afterwards he began to lean a bit further back to take the strain off his legs, and his movements became shorter to conserve energy. Despite the tightness of his tunnel, this was not really enough stimulation for me, especially through the latex, so I began to thrust up a bit, not much, but enough to compensate for his change so I was still sliding all the way in.

However, I wasn't prepared for the next event. Ai Ling had gone out of my line of vision, but since my view was almost entirely taken up by her husband riding me, I assumed she was filming from the front, if I thought of her at all. Then I felt her touch on my legs, so I craned around Patrick's heaving body to an erotic vision: she was crouched before us, her hands between my legs gently squeezing my balls, and her mouth locked on to her husband's cock, sucking as hard as she could.

This was something I had only ever been able to imagine, as there seems to be a disappointing shortage of genuine bisexual porn, but the next stage was even better. Her goal was apparently not to finish things with her mouth, but only to prepare Patrick for her to mount him, which she now did. Pushing him back so that he pressed into my chest, temporarily inhibiting both our movements, she straddled the two of us, facing Patrick, and was soon humping her husband. At the time of course, all I could do was deduce this from her movements which I felt through Patrick, as my view was not completely obstructed, and from the moans that were soon escaping her, but the video showed it all in it's full glory later.

Us two men resumed our own movements, though now a little cramped, and our heaving human pile gradually got into a rhythm that gave us all satisfaction. Every time Patrick thrust up into his wife, he lifted off me, though not all the way, and then she came down to meet him. Then when he pulled out of her, he sunk down on to my shaft, and I thrust up to meet him, slamming my hips into his arse cheeks. At least, that's how we started, but understandably, Patrick in the middle, with the double stimulation, had difficulty concentrating, so it changed into me thrusting up further and Ai Ling thrusting down at the same time, while he just tried to stay in the middle and moaned. Ai Ling knew her husband well though, and she must have sensed he was nearing orgasm, for she suddenly dismounted, making him yell in frustration.

"I think it's time we change positions," Ai Ling said. "Or poor Jack won't be able to enjoy himself as much as you are." She was right, the stimulation the limited thrusting gave me was barely enough to keep me erect, now that he was so relaxed. Patrick reluctantly got off me and waited meekly for his wife.

"I think standing up might be easier for Jack, she said. "And besides, I feel like being done from behind now."

There was something delightfully filthy about hearing her be so frank about sex in her perfect but accented English. We were all standing now, and she had taken a position to the side of the couch, and now bent over, leaning on the armrest. Patrick immediately thrust into her vagina, standing behind her and began fucking. I watched for a few seconds, then gripped his waist to steady him and make him stop, seeing clearly how we were going to do this. Carefully but confidently, I pushed my dick back in his arse, pleased with the greater control this position gave me, and also began fucking. Now, when Patrick could no longer concentrate on moving himself, it was much easier for me to compensate, ramming my cock in and out with hard movements, sometimes even coming all the way out just so I could feel the extra tightness of his entrance around my head.

With his wife pushing herself back on to his dick from the front, he let out a yell, and was obviously cumming. Not wanting to miss out, I concentrated, and with an extra burst of speed managed to reach orgasm myself while he was still moaning. It was not as good as any of my climaxes the night before, but it felt good, and I could feel the semen swimming in the tip of the condom. Holding the base of the latex sheath tight, I pulled out, which allowed Pat to gingerly withdraw from Ai Ling (who had been moaning and yelling earlier before even he had), bringing a stream of rather liquid cum from his wife's pussy, which dribbled down her leg. Apparently I was not the only one to be affected by jelly-legs after anal sex, for he now collapsed on the sofa while Ai Ling and I still stood.

By the time we had each showered and got dressed, it was time for lunch, for which Ai Ling whipped up a quick stir fry, Patrick and I helping to chop the vegetables and so on.

1.30PM:(SWAP THIS WITH ONE BEFORE)

Once again we shed our clothes without ceremony, and ignoring the usual tradition of ladies first, Patrick and I both bent to each have a taste of Ai Ling's nipples. She didn't resist, but held our heads to her breasts like we were suckling babies, and closing her eyes to our flicking tongues and wandering hands. Patrick soon moved his way down, leaving her other breast clear for me to squeeze and manipulate. I could feel his head brushing my leg as he knelt at his wife's feet. He was kissing all over his wife's thighs, and occasionally mine, encouraging her to spread her legs wider. He even gave my dick a few teasing licks, as it must have been very inviting, hanging semi-erect by his face down there. But Ai Ling's sudden intake of breath told me he had started eating his dessert of juicy pussy.

Clearly this was not a practical position to either give or receive cunnilingus, so Ai Ling also began to sink to a crouch, Pat lying down to compensate and get his head into her wider spread crotch. I had stayed standing however, as I thought Ai Ling might like to start working on her own dessert. Apparently she agreed, as I hadn't even placed an encouraging hand on her head when I felt her hand on my balls and her warm wet tongue on my shaft. It took very little to get me rock hard, but she still teased me for a while before taking me all the way into her mouth, making me sigh in satisfaction. I allowed myself a couple of minutes of this pure ecstasy, running my hands through her hair as she sucked my cock, occasionally feeling her teeth but never too much, and always followed by a swirling tongue.

There was only me left without dessert though, and I felt like some cock too. Very slowly, for when we had discussed this earlier we had decided to try shifting to the new position with the minimum break in oral action possible, I sank down to the floor. Ai Ling released me with her hand, as she put it down to support herself, and leaned to the side and down to follow me, keeping me in her wet mouth even if she couldn't concentrate enough to suck or lick. Patrick also adjusted himself, moving his legs around.

Finally, after much careful readjustment, we were in positon, all lying on our sides, our top legs bent at the knee and pointing up to spread our legs as wide as possible, and our three bodies arranged in an approximate triangle, each of our head's resting on another's thigh so we faced their crotch. Patrick was still eating out his wife; she was still devouring my dick; and I was now well placed to taste her husband's cock, which I guided eagerly to my mouth once I'd given his balls and shaft a thorough licking.

It didn't take long for Patrick's cock to get as hard as mine in my mouth, despite the unusual angle at which I was sucking it. Though all our mouths were full, our moans of pleasure, though muffled, were still audible, and from the length of time we remained like that without anyone getting restless, it was clear we all enjoyed it immensely. I had experienced a sixty-nine with a guy once before (as I related in a previous chapter of this diary), and the sensation was similar, for there was a mouth on my dick and a dick in my mouth, but with the added bonus of the occasional glimpse of a stretched out female body and Pat's head between her legs, only his chin visible as he lapped at her pussy.

Eventually, though we were all capable of lasting a while thanks to the morning's activities, we moved away from simple pleasure to the hazy region of looming orgasm, and reluctantly broke apart when Ai Ling got her first taste of precum. By the time I had a condom on, she was already in position, on her hands and knees. As I positioned myself behind her, rubbing the head of my cock in her wet pussy, I was reminded briefly of being in a similar position with Annie in St. Petersburg, although Ai Ling's butt, and in fact her whole body, was rather skinnier and more athletic than the curvy, homely form of the Russian.

In Russia I had also not had my partner's husband kneeling in front and thrusting his cock into her mouth while I penetrated her and began fucking her doggy style. Like many of the sessions we had together, this one felt a little artificial, like acting out a porn movie, as we went down our list of things we wanted to do together and mentally ticked them off, but it was still very erotic. When I could feel myself nearing the end, I offered to swap with Patrick, but he kept his eyes shut, face contorted from the blowjob he was getting.

"Uh," he grunted, "I'm too near, not worth it. We're, uh, oh yeah! We're both gonna cum in Ai Ling's mouth though."

The day before just the thought would probably have made we spunk in my pants, or the condom in this case, but already I had regained the control over orgasm I had learnt with Annie, so I continued for a couple more minutes, thrusting into the willing Chinese vagina, our thighs slapping together, before I pulled out altogether and pulled the condom off. Feeling me pull out, Ai Ling released her husband and knelt up, shuffling around on her knees.

"Ooo, does this mean we finally get to have dessert now?" She asked, he eyes sparkling.

I smiled, said nothing, but stood up and moved in front of her next to Patrick. His wife took each of our throbbing cocks in her hands and began massaging them, sucking on mine first, then her husband's, and then swapping back again. I already knew she was an expert at this, so it came as no real surprise that she was able to give each of us just the right amount of stimulation to bring us to the same point in the journey to orgasm. When it felt like a slight breeze would set me off, she pulled back a little, mouth open and tongue out, looking up at us expectantly, and I had seen enough porn films to know what was expected next.

Both us guys grabbed our dicks, well lubricated with her saliva, and began pumping furiously, pointing the tips at her mouth. About ten seconds after I started, I exploded, shooting cum straight at her mouth. The next one was less accurate, overshooting and landing in a streak on her cheek, and the third on her top lip where it was joined by Pat's first jet. I only had a few more in me, it only being a few hours since the last time my balls had unloaded, but Pat seemed to have plenty more stored up.

When we had finished, Ai Ling had a tongue loaded with cum, and a face splattered with semen, but she was giggling with delight as she licked up the rest from our twitching cocks. I had always liked porn movies that finished with girls coated in cum, not because I liked to see women humiliated as some do, but because they look so gorgeous like that (not to mention that it looked fun and I would gladly be on the receiving end of such treatment), and in real life now it looked even better. Our cocks satiated, Pat and I joined her on the floor to have dessert too, a delicious dish of cum served on a sexy Chinese woman's face and passed from mouth to mouth as they loved to do.

2PM:

"I have to do some work this afternoon Jack," Patrick said, pulling on his pants. "But Ai Ling said she's happy to show you around some of the tourist attractions. Not there's very many, but if you like you can do that, or stay here and watch TV or something."

"I wouldn't mind seeing some of the city, since I'm here," I replied, and so I had the afternoon with Ai Ling. Patrick was right, there wasn't really a lot to see, just the standard of Chinese cities: some temples, some parks, that sort of thing, although there were a number of springs for which the city was famous throughout China. It did give me the chance to talk to Ai Ling a bit more though, and get her take on life in China, meeting up with strangers for sex, that kind of thing. She was clearly very intelligent, and not in anyway a meek obedient Chinese wife, that was for sure, and I had a good laugh with her for a few hours walking around town until we'd exhausted all the places to go by around 5 o'clock and went back.

"Hi my love," Ai Ling greeted him, barging into his study and throwing her arms around him while I stood in the doorway, uncertain as to whether I should intrude on them here.

"Hi," he replied. "Did you have fun?"

"Yes, we did, but now we want to have some more fun, are you coming?" I hadn't expected us to start again so soon, so I was a bit surprised by that statement, but it was true that our conversation, and just being in the company of a sexy woman for three hours had made me pretty horny again.

"No, not now darling," Patrick replied, as if she was offering him a cup of tea, "I have to finish this, it's going to take another couple of hours at least. You two can go ahead though."

"You don't mind?" I couldn't help blurting out.

"No, I don't mind," he replied. "Just don't tire yourselves out for tonight."

"OK love, we'll see you later then." Ai Ling skipped to the door, closing it behind her and seizing my hand, grinning mischievously. "So Jack, shall we go and have some fun together?"

"Yeah, sure," I replied.

"Let's go to the bedroom then, it will be more comfortable in there." She let me go, and set off at a quick pace with me following.

The room was a decent sized bedroom, with a double bed in the middle and plenty of room around it for a wardrobe, chest of drawers and other furniture, all quite modern looking and a little messy, the bed only half made. Ai Ling was already on it, her jacket discarded, beckoning enticingly at me in her short yellow dress, kicking off her shoes. I obediently came forward, removing my shoes and jumper as I went.

"Mmm Jack," she said in an exaggerated voice that was clearly chosen to fit a fantasy she wanted to act out. "Jack, my husband is too busy to give me oral pleasure today, will you lick my pussy for me? He won't be back for ages,..."

"Well," I said, falling into the role-play easily, "I guess I could, if you're sure he won't be back soon."

"Actually, he's in there now, so I want you to make me moan so loud he can't work and will come here to help you fuck me. Now start licking boy!"

Lengthy role play was obviously not her thing, for she pulled me into a sloppy, tongue-heavy kiss and then pushed my head down to her cleavage. I gripped her around the waist burrowing hungrily into her chest until she pulled the left strap of her dress down so I could extract her breast. It was already erect, and I could feel the same was true of her other nipple through the material before that one was freed from the dress and bra too.

I enjoyed sucking her firm breasts greatly, but from her writhing I could tell she was eager for things to progress, so when she began push down on my head I didn't resist but slid down over her dress, still covering her stomach as she leaned back on to her elbows. She moved her legs out from beneath her to either side of me and hitched up the skirt as my head was about to disappear under it, kissing and licking her smooth thighs. There I discovered she was wearing a simple plain white thong, already with a dark, near-transparent patch in the middle. I watched this patch grow, as I kissed and licked all around her knickers, even adding my saliva to her own moisture. I pulled them off, with a little difficulty due to her wriggling so much in anticipation, and found myself facing her gorgeous, damp, shaved pussy once more.

This time it was not mere foreplay. Though neither of us were fully, or even half undressed, I think we both wanted to go the whole way just with my tongue and my fingers. Ai Ling was certainly responsive enough, bucking and thrusting her hips, and her juices kept flowing, so much that not only was my mouth and chin and all around her crotch wet, but both her skirt and the bed sheets underneath were getting damper and damper. I had no difficulty in finding her clitoris, as it was pumped full of blood, and I was very careful to keep my tongue relaxed and light, sometimes barely touching it at all. Meanwhile my middle and ring finger were stroking away, sunk in her cunt up to the knuckles, and I don't think the shudders and gasping cries Ai Ling made could have been anything but ecstastatic cries of joy. In short, I was very pleased with myself.

Although by now I had found a technique that didn't tire my tongue half as much as one copied from porn films, I could not keep it up for ever, so although I loved being down there it was something of a relief when Ai Ling pulled me up by my chin to plant a grateful kiss on my soaking wet lips. Without any words exchanging, we both undressed completely, during which the Durex I'd had in my pocket since leaving Beijing finally got opened and, after a little held from her hands to reinforce my erection, was slipped on.

She pushed me on to my back, and straddled me, kneeling up. I let her take control, just holding her hips and caressing her smooth skin. With my glasses on and no pubic hair to obscure the view, I could watch her impaling herself on me, but as she started to ride me I became aware of how much my dick ached from its third erection with only a few hours rest between each. Other sensations soon replaced this one however, as she ground her crotch into mine.

I reached for her breasts to grip them, softly at first but harder at her urging, and she first leaned into my groping hands and then back, so far back I could only reach her bucking waist, her hands rested on my legs and her head was thrown back. Then she fell forward and I could grip her buttocks, thrusting up into her now. Her breasts swayed above me and after getting a positive response from some trial licks, I strained upwards, locking my mouth to her pert nipples and sucking and licking frantically while she cried out and rocked on my cock.

She pushed herself back up again for a while, and this time I let my hand wander to between her legs, feeling the slimy meeting of our genitals and rubbing gently at her clit. Then she was down again for another go at having her nipples sucked. This time it was too much for me though, being fucked by a beautiful Asian woman nearly 10 years older than me, even if she didn't look it, and having my face practically choked with her breasts, while she screamed shrilly with pleasure above me. I came while she still rode me, speeding up as soon as she realised, and then slowing down to a stop when I let my head flop back on the pillow.