Asian Sex Story – A Time For Sex Part Two
Saturday, April 7th, 2007”A slang term from the old English words ‘wee’ and ‘wonderful’.”
interjected Bob.
“Slang from where?” I asked. “England?”
“From one hundred and eighty two years in your future” answered Bob. “These
two wanted to come back in time to indulge their carnal pleasures. Seems quite
a bother to me. How many channels does this thing receive?” asked Bob
referring to the television.
“Only three clearly” I answered. “You two came back one hundred and eighty
two years just to fuck me? Sort of a temporal sex tour I suppose. I’m
flattered. But why can’t you get laid in your own time? Not that I would
really enjoy boffing the both of you.” I hastily added.
“Stand up for a moment Bob.” commanded Miranda to her male companion. As
he stood up and turned toward me Miranda pointed at Bob’s groin. “The damn
thing is only two centimeters long at best.” I hadn’t noticed before ( I
usually don’t stare at other men’s privates.), but despite the lack of pubic
hair, his pecker could barely be seen, it was so small. “Dil technology has
come a long ways in the past few years but it still cannot compare to the real
thing”
“Dill? As in pickle?” I asked.
“Dil, as in dildo.” answered Bob as he sat back down in front of the tube.
“Are all men like Bob?” I asked.
“Bob is considered well endowed” said Kate. Wow , what a depressing future
I thought. “For the last one hundred and fifty years men have been sitting in
front of that thing” pointing to the TV “watching sports, comedies,
documentaries, anything fifteen hundred channels can provide. They eventually
grew smaller through ‘sexual atrophy’. Now , remove these fabric coverings so
we may start.”
“I gather you don’t wear clothes in the future?” I asked as I pulled my tee
shirt over my head.
“Why bother” answered Miranda, “With the greenhouse effect and most public
areas covered there is no need”. Logical, I thought as I got out off my pants.
My boner had shrunk some during all that talk about time travel but it was now
coming back to life.
“Del’st!” cried Miranda examining my dick. “And it’s growing even bigger!”
“‘Del’st?? Is that good?” I asked.
“Slang for deliriously stupendous.” responded Bob, now in the middle of
Wheel of Fortune.
“Fun-times!” cried Kate as she gently grasped my quickly hardening rod in
her beautiful cupped hands. “How much larger does it get?”
All the erotic stories I have read, men brag about their eight inch or ten
inch cocks. I had always assumed this was an exaggeration for the story or
just male boasting, at least I hoped since my prick only extended about six
inches. Then again, compared to what this girls have had to put up with for
most of their adult lives, I should be huge. “With your help I might get it up
to fourteen or sixteen centimeters.”
Both girls shouted with glee. “Kracks! that is bigger than our biggest
dil.” said Kate. “How can we help make it bigger?”
“Wow!” I thought. “Firstly, you have the right idea. Gently stroke my
cock, then with the other hand caress my balls. Please Miranda, you should
help too.” Looking down from where I was standing in the middle of my living
room, I could see the two most beautiful women of this time playing with my
privates. Wow! what a feeling. “Arrrgggg!” I screamed. “Caress the balls,
not massage them.” It took a moment for the color to return to my face but
with more careful stroking by my two love slaves I was back into the swing of
things.
“Do you have balls, Bob?” asked Miranda. Bob grunted his displeasure and
concentrated on Vana White.
“That feels so very .. weeful.” I said. “Next, each of you in turn put my
cock in your mouth and gently suck.” Miranda was first. She managed to take
most of it and started to suck. “Flick your tongue around and across the tip
of my…… O God..that’s great. Now move your head in and out.” I placed
both hands on her hairless skull and guided her head in and out. It was an odd
sensation, her scalp was very soft and smooth. Very pleasant to touch. “oh ..
oh yes, now you Kate. Just as Miranda did. oh ..yes, very, very good.” Her
silver hair was very silky to the touch and the sensation of it brushing
against the inside of my thigh almost got me off right there. “That’s enough
for now. I think it is about as big as it’s going to get. Let’s move over to
the bed, shall we?”
“You do not have a ‘sex room’?” asked Miranda.
“You have a room just for sex?” I asked. “What a marvelous century you
must live in.” I took the girls in each arm and made our way the few steps to
the bed. We sat on the bed, a sex goddess to each side of me. Not having a
lot of experience I started with what I know. Starting with Kate I planted
some very deep kiss’s, pushing my tongue past those perfect white teeth. Our
tongues did a little dance together inside her mouth for about a minute before
we broke, leaving Kate with a glowing smile of enjoyment. I then move to
Miranda and repeated the act. When I came back to Kate she stopped me after
only a few seconds of tongue.
“If we are to experience all fifty one sex positions we best get started.”
she announced.
“Fifty one positions?!” I asked. “Exactly how long do we have to get
through all those positions?”
“We can stay in the past only twelve hours.” answered Miranda.
“Which leaves eleven hours and twenty two minutes” added Kate.
“That would be only five positions an hour and still have two half hour
breaks.” I thought to myself. Who am I kidding. Fifty one fucks in one
night, my dick will fall off. But I am not going to tell them. It would
destroy their illusion and my ego. Besides, what a way to go. Kate got up off
the bed and went to retrieve the clear clipboard from Bob. As she walked back
she appeared to be reading it although I could not see what was written on it.
“Did you plan to do all fifty one tonight?” I asked.
“Well, of course.” answered Kate. “We did eliminate all those positions
that require zero gravity” Kate wanted to do the positions in alphabetical
order, while Miranda suggested starting with the physically most difficult and
move to the easiest. It was decided to start with the more popular methods and
work our way to the more esoteric ones. Also I seem to remember and article
which stated that if a man were to contract the muscle just behind his prostate
just before climax he would not ejaculate, thus able to keep hard much longer.
I have never had the opportunity to try it up until now. I sure hoped it would
work. Firstly we laid Miranda back on the bed and I started licking her. I
began with a deep kiss, allowing our tongues to engage in a dance only to move
down past her chin and began to suck on her neck. I could feel her carotid
artery pound under my lips. I move further, kissing between her beautiful
breast while each hand cup a tit and massaged her erect nipples. My love life
is somewhat sparten and I wanted to delay things as much as possible but we
still had fifty positions to get through tonight. I continued down her abdomen
and stopped to run my tongue around her navel only to find she didn’t have a
bellybutton. Odd, I thought, but I was to engorged in what I was doing to stop
and ask. When I pressed my face against her pubis she let out a quiet moan.
Traversing further I began to lick the inside of her thighs, which she
automatically parted for me revealing her gorgeous bald snatch. I moved my
head up kissing the surrounding area before parting the lips. There I found a
very engorged clitoris. What the men lacked in sexuality the women more than
made up for. With the corner of my eye I could see Kate was now hovering over
Miranda sucking each other’s nipples. God that made me horny. Slowly I stuck
my tongue into Miranda’s wet pussy. Circling her clitoris slowly then faster
she began to moan louder and louder. I began to worry what the neighbors might
think, but even if I were evicted “Oh yes! Yes! Engage me now!” she shouted.
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