The Count of Monte CristoChapter 58 M Noirtier de Villefort
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My flight back home to Turkey landed thirty minutes early, my suitcase was one of the first on the carousel, and I was outside in the humidity of Dalaman airport before six pm.
But my Gary was already there waiting for me in shorts and a t-shirt, and a broad smile on his face. He was relieved to see me, and I smiled back at him to reassure him before we spoke.
I had been hours without a cigarette, so we made small talk while I satisfied my nicotine craving. I had told Gary on the phone about everything that had happened on my week away. He knew that I had some DVDs in my bag that he couldn't wait to watch, and he wanted to get back to our villa as quickly as possible.
Full credit to him though, he drove sensibly all the way back home. He updated me on all the gossip in our little village which, to be frank, wasn't all that exciting. His hand wandered over to my leg when the driving permitted, straying under the hem of my skirt, and reminding me of what was to come when we got home.
We were both hungry, so we stopped at a roadside cafe and had a gozleme (Turkish pancake) each. Very tasty it was, too.
Well before eight pm, we were back home, fed and watered, so we didn't waste any time. Gary dumped my luggage at the bottom of the stairs and went straight over to the TV and switched the DVD player on.
I got us some drinks and we sat together on the settee. Gary put the striptease one on first, which I had already seen. Our screen wasn't as big as the one at Mike's place, but it still looked pretty good.
Seeing yourself on TV performing is a wonderful experience, and it was certainly making us both randy. I found it quite amazing that Gary, who has seen me naked nearly every day for fifty years, was spellbound.
"Bloody hell Jill, when are you going to start getting your kit off, you little tease?" he shouted without taking his eyes off the screen. I didn't reply but just took another sip of my drink as the camera picked up the expressions on the three guys' faces.
He started rubbing his crotch as the film went on, and when it got to the bit when Terry untied my panties, I undid his fly and helped him. He was rock hard.
By the time the film got to the end, where I was giving Dan his blow job, I was simultaneously giving my hubby the same treatment on our settee. I found that exciting too.
Gary was very complimentary, both about the film and what I was doing to him. But now he wanted to watch the second DVD, which I hadn't seen myself.
Although Mike had edited it, the film was still fifty-six minutes long. The bit in the kitchen at the start lasted less than five minutes, which meant there were over fifty minutes of me performing with two studs.
It made me so wet watching myself, but overall, I had a feeling of pride in myself. I have to say, I did look pretty professional, and the guys looked as if they were enjoying it all as much as I was.
Gary loved every minute of it too. He stopped playing with himself but was very complimentary about me, particularly when Steve's cock entered my pussy for the first time. "Wow, your first black cock, and it's all on film," he said, smiling momentarily at me.
Needless to say, we had a wonderful night in our bedroom afterwards. I was reliving it all in my mind while Gary was fucking me, and I had some great cums.
We had a bit of a lie in the next morning, but when I checked my mail, the day got better. Ben had booked his flight over in September, eight weeks away, and this time he was coming for ten days. Mmmm.
Mary was asking me to go on another shopping trip the next day, and Bob & Linda would be arriving in eight days time and stopping in their villa for three weeks.
I hadn't heard from Ray, but I was sure I would be getting a message some evening soon.
Gary couldn't stop playing the DVDs and kept pausing them, nearly every time when I was being fucked by the black guy, Steve. He had some sort of fascination about that which I personally didn't understand.
I met Mary at the shopping centre the next day. As usual, she looked gorgeous. We only spent about half an hour there before we made our way back to her apartment. It had only been two weeks since our last bi session, but we were both impatient for some more.
As we undressed each other hastily in her bedroom, my mind wandered to my little dalliance with Yvonne. I didn't tell Mary anything about that, but I couldn't help wondering what Yvonne would be like in bed and if I was ever going to get the chance to find out.
Mary soon made me forget all about that though. We were aching for each other's touch. We both got our clothes off as quickly as possible and left them in a heap on the bedroom floor. Mary took charge and told me to lie down and close my eyes.
I obeyed and awaited my pleasure. I heard the familiar buzz of one of her toys. I kept my eyes closed as I felt a cold but thrilling vibration on my nipples.
When I opened my eyes, I saw it was a new toy. It was quite small and white and not cock-shaped. It had a sort of mushroom-shaped dome. It had a very quiet and delicate vibration, and Mary was moving it slowly all around both my nipples.
It gave me a lovely sensation, and my nipples were erect and hard as nails. Then Mary's tongue was suddenly exploring my mouth urgently, and I responded, and reached out to grab her by her buttocks. She was laid at right angles to me across the bed.
Mary kept the vibrator on my tits but somehow changed it to a faster and more powerful action. At the same time, I was able to reach out a bit further and find her pussy with one hand. I touched her bumhole by accident on the way, and her tongue went wild inside my mouth.
She changed her position, still on top of me, but her head went down towards my pussy, and the toy was right on my clit. She turned it up a bit more.
Mary moved around so that I could give her pussy a good licking. We stayed in that position for ages, the vibrator and her tongue taking turns on me. She kept altering the strength, and I was getting some really lovely sensations.
It was all driving me wild, and I lost myself in Mary's lovely wet hole, tasting her sweet juices. I had a great cum, but we kept going and she reached her climax too.
Then it was my turn to use the toy on Mary. The control was very easy to use, and I quickly learned that the slower speeds worked for her, especially on her clit and pussy lips. Neither of us actually pushed the mushroom dome right inside, we used our fingers and tongues on each other for that.
I reckon we enjoyed each other's bodies for well over an hour. It was a truly wonderful session. Mary was so beautiful and had such a lovely firm and sexy body.
At one stage I had accidentally touched her bumhole, and she did the same back to me, but not by accident. It felt lovely and I began to wonder if I was getting closer to conquering my hang-up about anal. But it didn't go any further.
Hubby Gary was out when I got home. He'd left me a note saying he had gone for a game of tennis. He was starting to play more regularly with a lady called Yasemin. She was the coach at our local sports centre. I'd never spoken to her, but I had seen her fleetingly when we went to play badminton at the Sports Hall.
I wasn't worried. She was far too young for Gary, and I know he loved his tennis. He told me she had a hell of a temper, and that he was learning more and more Turkish swearwords! Apparently, she didn't like losing to a much older guy, and Gary's very competitive, so he never let her beat him.
As I had the house to myself, I had a lovely cooling swim in our pool. It's great that our pool is not overlooked and that I can swim au naturel. I dried myself, and just put a little wrap over my cool naked body, and fired up my computer.
The day got better. Yvonne was asking what dates were free if she came over, there was a very promising message from Bob and Linda about their forthcoming holiday, Ben wanted to chat on Skype later on, and then "ping", Mike was wanting a chat.
We had a video chat. My wrap didn't hide much, and he told me I looked very sexy. He was just in a pair of boxers. He dropped them and started playing with himself as we spoke. I wanted his cock badly, and I told him so.
This was getting dangerous now. He told me how much he was missing me and that he couldn't wait for me to come back. Nothing was arranged, but he was talking as if it was a foregone conclusion. And the thing was, I did want to go, and as quickly as possible.
Gary returned home while I was still talking to Mike. He said a quick "hello" to him, thanked him for the videos and went upstairs for a shower. That was actually quite strange, me with next to nothing on, talking to Mike who was playing with himself with his boxers around his ankles, and my hubby behaving like it was just an everyday situation!
We finished our chat before Gary appeared again. Mike watched me playing with myself and I couldn't take my eyes off him as he wanked himself to a cum. We had said some very dirty things to each other and talked about my next visit, again as if it was already arranged.
As the call finished and we said our goodbyes, Mike said, "Love you to bits, Jilly."
Without thinking, I said, "Love you too, Mike." That's how dangerous this affair had become. I had never ever said those words to anyone apart from my Gary. Yet I didn't feel guilty about it.
The next few days were nothing out of the ordinary. I still hadn't heard from Ray for quite a while, but he did have his sick mother to worry about, so I wasn't concerned.
Gary and I talked more and more about Bob and Linda's impending visit, which was now only a couple of days away. Swinging was a very new experience for us, but we had discussed it at length, and we were both prepared to spend a fair bit of time with them.
Personally, I was really looking forward to a fair bit of action from both of them but did have a few doubts about my Gary with Linda. She wasn't a raving beauty and a little bit on the buxom side, but she was very skilful in bed.
And Gary often mentioned the tit fucks he had experienced with her. I couldn't compete with her on that, because her boobs are so much bigger than mine.
After they arrived for their holiday, we had arranged to meet them at Ray's bar. We had a meal and a couple of drinks and then made our way back to their place.
They are very easy to talk to, and apart from the odd innuendo, there was nothing particularly sexy about our conversation. But once sat down in their lounge with drinks, Bob got all serious and told us they just wanted to talk.
I thought maybe they were about to tell us they didn't fancy us any more. But it was way different from that. They wanted to talk about the hang-ups we had and told us it was their aim to guide us through some of them.
They were sort of acting like life coaches. The biggest hang-up for both of us was anal. The questions came thick and fast from both of them, and when we got to the bottom of it, the main problem was one of cleanliness.
They explained that they could show us that there is no need to have any fears on that score. Linda talked about enemas and recommended a hot water bottle one. She said it was all about being prepared, even down to eating the correct foods the day before.
Bob then went into a full explanation of how the muscles in the anus were totally different from those in the vagina, and that it was, therefore, a totally different sensation. He also said lubrication was very important.
It was almost like being back in school. They were both very straightforward, kept asking us loads more questions and made sure we understood. Then they told us that if we were prepared to try it, we should wait a couple of days, and prepare properly. High fibre diet for a couple of days and Linda was okay with showing how us to use the enema.
"Have a good think and chat about it," Bob said, "then if you want to go ahead, let us know, and we will guide you through it."
Linda got us another drink, and as she sat down Bob changed the subject completely, "Okay, lesson over. Jill, I have been waiting to fuck you for too long. I want you alone in my room. Are you okay with that, Gary?"
What a sudden change in direction! The atmosphere was electric and Gary looked at me as he said, "Fine with me, Bob." I knocked my vodka back in one go, stood up, and we made our way upstairs.
The last time they were here on holiday, we all fucked together in the same room, so this was a little different. But it was obviously what Bob wanted. He stripped me, leaving just my hold-ups on, picked me up and laid me down on their king-size bed, and never took his eyes off me as he took all his clothes off.
Bob tried to be patient but didn't really succeed. It was, however, a magnificent fuck. He really knew how to treat a lady. And I got him to repeat very quickly. I was proud of myself for that; after all, he was in his fifties.
And the second fuck was even more awesome. He kept changing positions; his tongue was all over me, and his cock was really thick, only normal length, but firm and wide. The sensations were fantastic and I made a lot of noise as I had cum after cum.
When he shot his load, he pulled out, and his spunk went all over my belly. Wow. In a matter of three weeks, I had now had two men who fucked me better than my hubby. I was a really lucky woman.
After we got home, Gary I talked and talked. Firstly about the sex we had both had. He told me he had another wonderful tit fuck with Linda and a really good 69 where she had swallowed.
"Did you fuck her?" I asked.
"No, just the tit fuck," Gary replied.
"Well, I have found another guy who is better in bed than you," I blurted.
"Great, I'm really pleased for you, that's what I want for you," Gary replied.
Most men would have been insulted, but my Gary genuinely wanted me to have great sex. At his age, he accepted that he was not quite the stud he used to be.
Then we started talking about the education we had experienced. It had certainly helped us, but was it enough for us to try something new? We went through all the pros and cons.
The result. Well, we decided that we would phone Bob and Linda in the morning and tell them that we wanted to give it a try if they could help us. There were two reasons really. We couldn't have more experienced and understanding teachers than these two, and secondly, "well, if we don't try, we'll never know."
We phoned the next morning and arranged that they would come round to our villa in three days time. Plenty of time to get the diet right. They were going to bring all the necessary stuff, like hot water enemas and lubrication.
Personally, I didn't have much time to ponder about it all. Mary and I met the next day. Not shopping this time, but hairdressers and beauticians, lunch, and a lovely girly afternoon together in her apartment.
No toys this time, just a lovely naked romp on her bed. Neither of us was too active because we didn't want to spoil our hair. But nevertheless, a lovely session.
The next evening, just as we were about to go to bed, Ray messaged me, Well, I could hardly say 'no', because we hadn't been together for a while.
So, a couple of hours in the spare room, and then I knew the hairdo had been a waste of time. It was all over the place and even had some of his spunk in it. Never mind, I would be able to sort it in time for meeting up with Bob and Linda.
The day arrived. Gary asked if I still felt okay about what we had decided to do. I told him I was, which was sort of half-true. I certainly wanted to feel Bob's hands, tongue and cock doing wonderful things to me, but in truth, I was still a little doubtful about the anal experience.
Gary told me he was actually looking forward to that. It shocked me a little, but Bob and Linda's coaching had obviously worked miracles on him.
We showered and dressed together. I chose a pale blue set of undies. My nipples were clearly visible through the lace on my bra, and the panties were a thong... again, they didn't hide much. I'm not usually into wearing thongs, but I knew Bob loved seeing cheeks, so they were for him more than me.
My button through blouse was pale blue too, and I chose a tan-coloured suede mini skirt. It was ridiculously hot for this time of year, but I figured it wouldn't be stopping on long.
Linda had told us they would be eating before they came to our villa, so Gary and I had a very small meal, which neither of us finished. We were too nervous.
They turned up bang on time. Bob was dressed casually in a pair of shorts and a flowery short-sleeved shirt. Linda looked great in a white loose-fitting dress. She knew how to show off her assets. Her cleavage was in full view, and the style of dress hid her waist, which we knew was a bit on the large side.
Her dress finished a couple of inches above the knee, and I hadn't realised what a lovely pair of legs she had before. They were very shapely and beautifully tanned.
Gary got us all drinks and we sat in our lounge making small talk for a while. Then Bob asked if we were still okay about everything. I looked at Gary and told them we were both more than okay.
Bob asked Linda to take us both upstairs for the cleaning. She was very thorough, explaining everything as she used the hot water enemas on us both. And she was well prepared, with a plastic apron that fitted over her dress and all the stuff she needed in a holdall.
We were both finished within about twenty minutes, and we smartened ourselves up and went down to the lounge again. Gary did some more drinks, and we started chatting again, but this time more outrageously.
Mainly we talked about previous sexual experiences and things that had gone wrong, and we all had a good laugh. We finished our drinks quite quickly and started snogging. I sat on Bob's knee in an armchair, and Gary and Linda were on the settee together.
It went quiet for a while with a lot of fondling and tonguey kissing going on. Then, without a word being spoken, we all stood up and made our way upstairs to our bedroom.
I was right about my skirt not stopping on too long. Bob pulled the zip at the back right down as we were making our way up the stairs. By the time we reached the bed all I had to do was step out of it.
My blouse and bra were expertly removed while I was sitting on the bed. I lay down while Bob stripped, and then his expert lovemaking started. I was completely oblivious to what was happening next to me between hubby and Linda.
Bob's tongue and fingers played with me all over. It was wonderful, and when he moved around so that his cock was near my face, I started giving him a blow job. I loved what he was doing to me and I was trying my best to be as good on him.
Then he told me he was going to fuck me, and he turned me over so that he could take me from behind. He quickly got my thong off, and I felt his lovely thick cock entering me. I couldn't resist playing with my clit while his cock was going in and out.
I had a lovely cum, but Bob pulled out and reached over to the bedside table where Linda had left the lubrication bottle. So now I knew what was about to come.
He took his time on me, massaging my buttocks for quite a while, but straying to my bumhole with his fingers every now and then. He teased me for ages like that, but then he adjusted his position so that his cock was right next to my cheeks.
He banged his cock against both of my buttocks, and I could feel how hard he was. Then I felt the tip of his cock against my well-lubricated bumhole. Slowly and carefully he entered me.
It was a different feeling for me. I found it pleasurable, and I began to warm to it. Bob loved it when I moved my hips with his cock up there, and it was obviously very exciting for him. He was breathing very heavily and saying loads of things, some of which I understood, but others lost in passion.
He pulled out of me, and then went straight in my fanny. He was very close to a cum, and only seconds later he shot his load up my very wet pussy.
We collapsed together on the bed getting our breath back. I had done it! Another hang-up conquered. And I had enjoyed the experience. Would I try it again? Yes, without a doubt.
All of a sudden, I became aware of hubby and Linda next to us on the bed. The first thing I saw was Linda's big boobs going back and forth about a foot away from me. She was groaning too.
I raised my head a little so that now I could see Gary thrusting his cock in and out of her. I wasn't sure whether he was taking her doggy fashion or whether he had beat his hang-up too.
Linda saw me watching and said between breaths "Gary, your cock is so good up my arse." So, yes, hubby had something new to talk about too.
I looked at Linda. Yes, she was buxom. But she was also very beautiful. Not a blemish anywhere, no tattoos, and the whole package just looked amazing.
Her boobs were still swaying, and I couldn't resist reaching out and touching them. As I did, Linda turned her head towards me and we had a great bit of tongue action while hubby was still fucking her arse.
That was just the start of a wild, wild night. More two on ones, hubby taking me up the bum for the first time while Bob and Linda watched, some wonderful bi action between Linda and I, and incredibly, Gary and Bob getting it together too, first Bob taking my hubby up the arse, and then Gary doing the same to Bob.
They stopped the night with us. The action stopped as we were all spent, but they had drunk some alcohol and didn't want to drive home. Apart from hugs and cuddles, there was no more action in the morning either.
We all showered, dressed, and had cereals for breakfast before they went home. So we were probably both a little overpowering in our gratitude to them. But they really had been so thoughtful.
They had another two weeks left of their holiday, and we told them that we hoped to see them again soon. But no arrangements were made
Gary and I came back down to earth gradually. There was a lot to talk about. He had had his first real gay experience, and he said he wouldn't mind doing it again. And he said taking both Linda and me up the bum was very exciting for him.
I told him that I had enjoyed it all, but that frankly, I preferred being rogered up my fanny than my bum. But I certainly would be trying it again.
We saw Bob and Lynda another twice before they went back to the UK, both times round at their place. All the fears of anal had disappeared for both of us, and we had two really fulfilling nights with them.
Certainly, we would have liked to have seen more of them, but we know they have other couples that they see while they are out here, and it's their holiday after all.
The video calls to Mike continued. At least once a week we would hook up on our pcs. Sometimes I bared all for him, but not every time. The one constant thing though was Mike trying to get me to commit to some more time with him at his place.
I was in a dilemma, mainly because I had given Yvonne a date when she could come over, and I didn't have many spare weeks coming up. Ben was coming over for ten days in the not too distant future, and Mary and I had booked a week away together in a hotel in Antalya.
The prospect of another week with Mike was very appealing. I had really enjoyed performing in front of his camera, and he was a fantastic lover too. And maybe another session with Steve and Gunner could be arranged. After all, they had told Mike they wanted to do it again.
But there was something about Yvonne. We had started to chat to each other on Skype. She was lovely and her posh accent turned me on. We only talked about normal things. Sex was never mentioned, but I think we both knew there was an underlying reason for us to feel so connected.
Anyway, the decision was made for me. Yvonne booked her flight. She was coming to stay with us for one week and would be leaving two days before Ben arrived for ten days. I was going to be a busy lady.
Gary was watching the videos of me nearly every day, and with that, my memories, and what I had to look forward to, I was perpetually randy.
So the next night, when Ray messaged me to say he would be coming round as soon as he finished work, I was more than ready.
Ray had been wanting to take me up the bum ever since our first shag, but I had always told him I couldn't do that. Well, now I could, so he was going to be in for a big surprise.
He turned up at just gone midnight. I was dressed in a flesh-coloured bra and pantie set with some black edging, and a black negligee over the top. As he came in the back door, I stood in front of him and opened the negligee.
I closed the door, Ray put down the bottle of Jack Daniels he had brought with him onto the worktop and took me in his arms.
Gary was sitting on a barstool no further than three feet away from us. Ray turned me so that I was against the worktop. Our tongues met and his hands were all over me.
As he played and pulled at my nipples through my bra, I got to his belt, undid it, and found his cock all in one very quick moment. I was amazed by how expert I was getting at that sort of thing.
Ray moved slowly down to his knees, his tongue tracing patterns down my torso. Then he started licking my pussy through my panties. It was lovely and I opened my legs a little more and threw my head back in ecstasy.
Gary suddenly rose from his stool, came towards us and started kissing my neck and ears. At the same time, Ray's fingers were probing my soaking wet panties, pushing the material right up.
It was heaven. Gary expertly undid my bra, and his tongue moved down to my nipples. Ray moved my pantie material to one side, and his tongue found my clit. Neither of them stopped until I had cum. Wow!
Gary returned to his stool, and I whispered to Ray that I wanted to go upstairs. We went to the spare room. Ray stripped, and I got my undies off and lay down on the bed. We started in the missionary position, and Ray pulled both my legs up high while he was fucking me.
It was a little uncomfortable, my knees pressing right against my boobs, so I was relieved when we changed positions. I knelt on the bed, and Ray took me doggy fashion.
As he had done several times before, he ran his fingers around my bumhole while he was pounding away. Before it got too far down that road, I had always told him "no", and he had to come to accept that begrudgingly.
This time, I pointed to the lube on the bedside cabinet and asked him to rub some in. I wish I could have seen his face at that moment.
And he was very patient. He took his time with the lube, fingered my bum to make sure I was really okay with it, and then slowly pushed his cock in. I was surprised at how gentle he was because he can be quite rough sometimes, and he had been waiting for this moment for a very long time.
In fact, I enjoyed anal from Ray more than I had with both Bob and Gary. Perhaps he was more practised at it. I was also beginning to realise that guys didn't seem to last very long in that position. Ray pulled out and shot his load all over my buttocks in a matter of minutes.
But it didn't matter. I was now well and truly over my anal hang-up, and I was sure that I was going to learn a lot more about it quite soon.
I was learning more and more about my body. Oh! how I wished I had known all this when I was younger.
But there were still going to be lots more chances to learn some more, a week in a hotel with Mary coming up soon, Yvonne arriving for her week's holiday soon afterwards, and then Ben coming over again, this time for ten days.
Mike would have to be a little more patient. It was going to be at least a couple of months before I could think about going over to the UK. But I was determined to go again, and Gary was perfectly okay about it if I did.
Ray, well he still had his sick mother to consider, but I had a feeling that now he could knew he fuck my bum, I might be seeing him a little more regularly. We shall see.
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