10-7 The Suze & Martin Show - Sex Stories

10-7 The Suze & Martin Show

... was a joy to behold. Bindi joined us (big hair in swimming cap), and Sandy was able to pass on to her stuff she'd learned from her coach, things I wouldn't know about. Now my pleasure was doubled. I sat on the side just enjoying watching them touch each other, thinking I was now redundant as her teacher. Drat, and double drat!

All the people who didn't live here (except Martin) had by now gone home. Suze and Beth came outside to soak up the last of the sunshine and cuddle with me, a not uncommon occurrence. But I sensed something was up.

Martin & Bindi were inside playing cards, both still nude, with occasional pee drinks. It seemed he had lived a very sheltered life, and had never encountered or met a girl whose skin was not white. Even less a coloured girl such as the one now naked before him. Certainly not one who sat Indian style, showing her pink charms. And the icing on the cake was she squatted her dark cleft over his face every now and again.

Likewise, her Indian upbringing had been very prim and proper, and she was 100% certain she would never even see a penis until her arranged marriage husband revealed himself on their wedding night. She had already started the rebellion internally about this, but had no wish to hurt or reject or cause anguish to her parents. She enjoyed seeing his pecker rise up and deflate as they sat together. Occasionally, she would straddle his chest facing towards his feet so he could see her arsehole and a bit of a pussy and take ...

... him into her mouth. It was just such a lovely feeling.

Meanwhile, Margey's two youngest were buttering me up, and I had a fairly good idea where this was going, but played dumb for the moment.

Beth took off her glasses, snuggled into my neck, and looked me deep in the eyes.

Steve darling, can you buy us some more butt plugs please?

Why?

Well...we just like playing with them really.

Ever-honest Suze butted in, admonishing her sister angrily.

For fuck's sake, Lisbeth, just tell him the truth. He can see right through you. The thing is, Steve, we really enjoyed arse fucking with Martin. But now we want to make our rear holes bigger. For one purpose. You! You've already analized Bindi. We want to watch next time. Then you take me and Beth. Maybe even ask Martin to fill our pussies at the same time. This will fulfil the prophecy made by Her Majesty Franny-Sassy-Panny on her 16th birthday. Namely, that all us Mexican Margey girls are destined to be DP devotees.

She kissed me on the mouth, cheek by cheek with Beth, and took my semi in her hand.

Can you give us some special white cream to seal the deal?

Well, I was hoping to save it for your mother tonight. But maybe I can fake my orgasm and squirt some aerosol cream up her pussy to simulate my cum. Do you think she'd notice?

The two girls giggled very hard at the idea, and their two small hands worked in tandem to bring me off.

Martin and Bindi came out just as I approached orgasm, and his eyes ...