Maldives 2 [FMF]

The villa tour was brief. Their luggage had beaten us back but unpacking could wait.

Both of them wanted showers. I thought things would take a while to warm up but they dived in the deep end. Opting for the outdoor shower the naked two person affair soon turned into a three person body exploration. Hands were everywhere lathering in sea friendly soap. Wedding rings glistened in the water, soap and sun.

I kissed Swiss on the neck, nibbled her ear, massaged her breasts. But my other hand soon found Lady Boss’ upper thigh and pulled her in to the embrace. They kissed while I sank to breast height alternating between the two of them.

My erection ached literally. My penis had never been this hard. Lover after lover had been unbelievable but two of the most desirable women on the planet were both in my arms. The ocean timed us. Alternating with each wave we kissed, tugged, groped and massaged.

Eventually fingers found my erection. It had been slapping against thighs for a while. A lot of fingers. 4 hands full covered me from stem to tip. Jesus H Christ. I could embarrass myself and explode before we really did anything. My fingers needed work too. It was quite a sensation. Fingers in two butts and two kittys, mouths kissing.

Fortunately I wasn’t the only one worked up. We soon collapsed on to the patio floor. First Swiss lay on her back. Boss, on all fours, crawled between her legs. Boss’s ass swung in the air and she focussed on giving Swiss an orgasm for the ages. I resisted the urge to doggy that fine ass. Instead I lay on my back and scooched under Boss, in between her legs. I pulled her down as she sank down.

Swiss and boss swapped position, eating each other out while I formed the train, my face dutifully sat on by each delicious vulva in turn. Tongues darted everywhere, hands supplementing. Voices groaned urgently asking for more.

Fear of embarrassment turned to urgency after not one, but both of my week’s companions orgasmed in spams of muscular delight. It was something to behold. Feet arched, abs clenched and hands balled as the first of the weeks orgasms unleashed their highs. Both came softly but with all of their bodies, just 30 seconds apart. They were almost synchronized. What had happened in Sri Lanka?…..

The moments passed.

Suddenly two hungry mouths tasted my erection. Who am I kidding. I exploded seconds later. With a hand holding each of their heads close I left elated and intoxicated. It was unbelievable and undeserved.

My pineapple juice diet gave my cum a less obnoxious odour as it dripped over four of the most amazing boobs I’ve ever held.

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