A Change in Fortune Ch. 02

Many thanks to Maxxwilde for their help and suggestions in editing this chapter. This chapter will obviously make more sense if you've read Chapter 1!

Chapter 2

A week later, Serapha still hadn't reappeared, but I decided there wasn't anything I could do, so I packed and headed for the Eurotunnel to Calais, France. Belgium was relaxing, while the Netherlands lived up to its reputation for adult entertainment and culture. Great sex with lovely female tourists and locals added a lot to the adventure on most nights.

Moving on to Germany, I spent three weeks meandering down to near Munich in Bavaria. Picturesque routes with excellent hotels and food, plus friendly locals I could talk to in their native language, meant I continued to have a great time. I did miss Serapha, though, and hoped whoever found her next would treat her well.

I continued getting lucky with the occasional hook-up, and my extended holiday went smoothly until I reached Bavaria. I had booked a four-star hotel in the Black Forest, but two days before I arrived, I received a call saying the hotel had been closed due to an outbreak of some bug or other, leaving much of the staff unable to work. An alternative accommodation was offered at a nearby spa retreat that hadn't yet officially opened. They assured me that, although it was only partially staffed, only a few hand-picked customers were staying while the staff completed their training and the last wing was completed. Despite being dubious, the link they emailed to the resort looked fantastic. Set high up in the mountains, next to a lake, with a complete gym, saunas, steam rooms, spa treatments - the works. I wanted to stay in the area anyway, and couldn't find anything else at such short notice, so I called them back and agreed.

Driving up to the resort was incredible, with tight, twisty roads and stunning views. When I arrived, I was greeted like royalty, the staff eager to please me and make up for me having to change my plans at short notice. The buildings were all new, with all but one block complete, spread out along the shore of a small, pretty, crystal clear lake. On the opposite side of the lake, the mountain rose sharply into the sky, covered by a thick forest of mainly pine trees.

A porter carried my bags up to my suite. Judging by the size of my room, the owners were apparently keen to make amends for the cancellation at my previous hotel. The first order of business was to sort some laundry out, so I separated what needed washing and put that in a bag the porter had given me. Heading down to reception, I let them know about my laundry and went out to explore. A five km trail led around the lake and entered the forest's edge. It was well signposted and a gentle and peaceful stroll. Birds were singing amongst the trees, and that, with the scent of the pine, was very relaxing. The area was beautiful, and as the resort was only just in the process of opening, it was still very quiet. As I returned around the lake to the resort, I found a shop selling clothing and equipment for cycling, walking or running the nearby trails, so I decided to look inside.

While browsing the shop, the assistant, an attractive young blonde woman, approached me to see if I needed any help. I was wearing a Liverpool FC top, so she rightly guessed I was British and she spoke to me in excellent English. I explained that I was staying for nearly a week, had just arrived, and was just looking around. I didn't know if the staff could socialise with guests, but I decided to chat with her more and see if anything developed. Her name was Framke, and she was around five feet eight. Her long blonde hair was in a plat, reaching down to the middle of her back. Her resort T-shirt stretched over her ample breasts, and her arms and legs were toned. She told me about the resort's triathelon circuit and encouraged me to try it while I stayed. My new physique was such that I would never be fast at a triathlon. Still, I now really enjoyed physical exercise, and I hadn't had much chance to exercise outside a gym since I'd started my holiday, so I agreed to return a few days later.

After a light lunch, I 'worked' for a few hours on my share portfolio, pleased to see that it was still increasing. After logging off, I decided to hit the gym next. The gym at the resort looked state-of-the-art and much better equipped than I'd been able to use since leaving England. There was a bored male attendant supervising the gym, but apart from him, it was deserted. For the next ninety minutes, I pushed my body, still finding it hard to believe that the person looking back at me from the mirror was me. When I finished, the attendant suggested he book me for a massage later that day, which sounded like an excellent idea, so I agreed.

I returned to my room to shower and rest. The suite had a jacuzzi, so I spent nearly an hour in it reading a novel, until it was time for my massage. The jacuzzi was very relaxing, and I made a mental note to get one once I moved to my 'forever' home. Putting on a bathroom robe over some shorts, I took the lift and headed for my massage. I'd read about German Spa etiquette but didn't want to assume too much. From what I understood, they were very open about nudity, so it wasn't too much of a shock when the attendant asked me to strip off and lay on the table with a towel over my backside. When the masseuse entered, she reminded me of a brunette version of Framke but a few inches shorter. Her hair was also in a plat but cleverly spiralled neatly over her head so as not to get in her way.

Starting on my shoulders, she, like all masseuses, I expect, had incredibly strong hands and fingers. They dug deep into my muscles as she worked out the kinks in them. I learned her name was Agnes, and she was from the neighbouring town. We chatted in English as she worked on my body, and my replies were sometimes forced out from the strain she was applying to my body. Without a word, she calmly removed the towel to work on my glutes, carrying on her conversation without a pause. She didn't replace the towel as she moved down my legs or when she reached my feet and asked me to turn over. Now on my back, I was pleased my cock behaved and didn't rise to greet her as she worked her way back up my legs. I could now watch her work, and although she was a model professional, I did notice her eyebrows raise as she saw my six-inch, flaccid cock, lying across my abdomen. I noted that as she worked on my hips and then chest, her nipples had started to make more of an appearance. I would definitely have to seek her out when she was off duty during my stay!

After the massage, I returned to my room to shower and dress for dinner. The massage tired me, so after eating, I watched a film in my room before calling it a night.

The following day, I drove to a pretty local town, explored the sights, and had lunch there. When I returned, I headed for the shop to see Framke. She recommended some clothes for me to buy and showed me where the triathlon trail went. The 750m swim started just outside the shop and went around three buoys before returning to the shop. You could hire mountain bikes from the resort shop, and the twenty km route went up into the mountains before once again finishing at the shop. Lastly, the five km run was around the trail I had walked when I'd first arrived.

The shop had a changing room, and Framke said she'd hang onto my clothes while I was out, so I changed while she got the bike ready for me. When I came out to find her, I was very conscious that the lycra shorts she'd suggested were very tight. She had explained they needed to be form-huggingso as not to chaff when I was riding, but from the look of delight when she saw my cock outlined, I wasn't so sure that she didn't have an ulterior motive. Still, if she liked what she saw, she might be amenable to seeing me later.

I started with the swim. The water was cold, but I expected that. I was a good swimmer and kept a steady pace as I headed to the first buoy. Rounding that, I continued around the other two before returning to the shop. Framke was watching me, partially for safety but also because she had no customers to serve. She gave me a cycle helmet and shoes as I exited the water and handed her my goggles. After quickly changing, she wished me luck as I headed out on the bike.

The mountain bike circuit was hell. There was no other way to describe it. Steep climbs and rutted tracks were the norm, but it was a great workout. I'd done some road cycling but not much off-road, so I started slowly to get the feel before increasing my pace. Thankfully, I didn't fall off, but I was blowing hard and feeling every muscle when I eventually returned to Framke. She must have been watching for my return as she was waiting outside. I jumped off the bike and handed it to her before taking my top off to cool down as I started the five-kilometre run around the lake. Again, she cheered me on, but I was too out of breath to respond, apart from a wave of my hand in thanks. After cycling, running was comparatively easy and something I was more used to. I was tall and muscular, so I wasn't a fast runner, but I kept a good pace as I completed the circuit around the lake. As I completed the lap, Framke was again outside, clapping as I went over the 'finish line' as if I were in a race. I lay on the grass, breathing heavily from the exertion, covered in sweat and dust. It had been hard work but immensely enjoyable. She handed me a bottle of water, and as I drank, I saw her eyes scanning my body and the prominent bulge in my tight, lycra shorts.

While I was recovering, we chatted. She casually dropped into our conversation that she would be in the bar that evening when she was off shift, so I promised to meet her later. Collecting my belongings, I returned to my room to shower. After that, I checked the stock market and did some trading. It was now late afternoon, so I decided to try the sauna before dinner. I knew you were expected to use them in the nude and that they were mixed, but that didn't bother me. Putting the robe over some gym shorts, I headed to the building with the saunas.

After entering, I collected a towel and removed my shorts and robe, leaving them in a locker. After a quick rinse under the shower, I walked naked into a room with a small pool. Leaving my towel on a bench, I jumped in. The water was cool, but not cold, and very refreshing. It wasn't big enough to swim laps, so I assumed you weren't meant to stay in it for long. As I considered this, a couple emerged from one of the saunas. I would guess he was in his mid to late fifties and was probably a businessman. He was below average height, with thinning hair and a large beer belly. With him was his wife or mistress. She was twenty or more years younger, bottle blonde, with fake tits and heavy make-up, although how that stayed on during the sauna, I didn't know. They joined me in the pool, and she started to talk to me so I couldn't leave immediately. Even though sauna etiquette meant you weren't meant to overtly stare at other people, her eyes quickly latched onto my cock, and she licked her lips.

Thankfully, our conversation was brief. The man could see her reaction to me, and he soon escorted her out and away from temptation. Leaving the pool, I grabbed my towel and entered a sauna. There were three in total, all the same size and each empty. I folded the towel in half, placed it on the bench, and sat down to enjoy the heat from the steam. The room was hot but not excessively so, and I closed my eyes to relax.

Sometime later, the door opened, and a breeze of cooler air wafted over me as someone entered. I didn't open my eyes immediately, worried it might be the couple I'd seen in the pool again, so I pretended to be dozing in the heat. I sensed the new arrivals placing their towels opposite me and heard two feminine voices whispering in German. It sounded like Framke and Agnes, which might prove awkward. I was seeing Framke later that evening and hoped things would move back to my suite for some carnal activities, but I also wished to see Agnes at some point during my stay for the same reason. I should have realised they would be friends, so I would have to limit myself to Framke, which wasn't exactly a hardship!

Agnes was telling Framke in German about the massage she'd given me and how she enjoyed running her fingers all over me. Both were admiring my physique, each wondering how big my cock might be when erect. When Framke told Agnes about how we'd arranged to meet that night, Agnes made her promise to tell her in detail what happened between us. Hearing them fantasising about what they wanted to do with me soon started pumping blood to my cock. Using a lot of willpower, I managed not to get a full erection, but my cock and grown to over seven inches now.

I opened my eyes to see Framke and Agnes staring at my slightly engorged cock. Both were naked, and each of them was a picture of beauty. Their large, C or D cup breasts standing proud on their chests, nipples erect and pointing towards me. Both girls were watching my cock, not realising I had opened my eyes. After a few minutes, when my partial erection hadn't got any bigger, Agnes glanced up and saw me watching them. She nudged Framke, and then both girls giggled as they realised they had been caught staring.

Seeing that I wasn't offended, we laughed together about them being busted looking at me. Framke turned to Agnes and said in German that they should return the favour and see if the two of them could encourage my cock to continue to grow. As she said that, she crossed her legs, Indian style, and leaned back against the sauna wall. In doing so, she opened her pussy to me in all its glory. Agnes quickly joined her, so now, as we talked in English, the three of us kept glancing down at the crotch of those opposite. Neither of them had any pubes, so I had a great view of their pussies. My erection gradually grew in appreciation of the view they were giving me, and the girl's eyes got wider and wider as it did, until my full nine inches was standing to attention for them.

During a brief break in the conversation, Framke told Agnes that Agnes should hook up with me the following night, so she got to fuck me as well, but couldn't promise I would have anything left in the tank by then as she intended to fuck me all night tonight. Both of the girls' pussies were glistening, and I doubt it was just from the sweat dripping from our bodies.

"If you want," I said in perfect German. "You can both come to my suite now. I assure you I'll have plenty in the tank to satisfy you!"

The girls jumped in shock, not realising I'd understood all they had been saying, but that soon turned to big grins as they looked towards each other and giggled in delight.

"What are we waiting for then?" Framke asked. "I'm dying for you to fuck me with that monster!"

We grabbed our towels and left the sauna, jumping into the pool to cool off and wash off the sweat. No one was around, so I pulled each girl to me to hug and kiss them before we parted. I told them my suite number and left, with them promising to be with me a few minutes later so they weren't seen following me.

Once back at my suite, I quickly showered and dressed. Ten minutes later, there was a knock on the door, and Framke and Agnes arrived. Framke had changed into a pretty floral dress with a lot of cleavage and leg on display, whilst Agnes wore a tight-fitting blouse and a short skirt. I kissed each of them, caressing their back and bottoms as we hugged. I suggested we order room service and eat first, as we had all night, which they reluctantly agreed to. I placed the order with reception, and we sat on the bed to chat and learn more about each other.

Thirty minutes later, there was a knock on the door. The girls went into the bathroom so they weren't seen whilst I let the maid in with the trolley holding our dinner. She was pretty, appeared to be of African descent, and had a great figure. The maid laid the meals on the table, and I tipped her generously. As she left, I saw her glance towards the side table where Framke and Agnes had left their handbags and sandals, but she said nothing. It was obvious I was entertaining two women, but I hoped she wouldn't guess their identities.

After the maid left, Framke and Agnes emerged, and we ate our dinner, continuing our conversation from earlier. By the time we were on dessert, the tension was palpable. As soon as we'd finished, Framke stood up.

"I can't wait a moment longer!" she said, grabbing me and leading me to the bed.

We stood at the foot and kissed before starting to undress each other. Once we were both naked, Framke fell to her knees and began licking my growing erection. I indicated for Agnes to approach me, and as Framke took my cock into her mouth, Agnes and I kissed above her. Not wanting Agnes to feel left out, I quickly started to remove her clothes, too, so all three of us were naked.

Leaning down, I guided Framke to stand and helped her onto the bed. Once settled on her back, I kissed along her legs to her pussy, finding it already wet with her desire when I arrived. Agnes lay down next to Framke, and the two women kissed and fondled each other's breasts. From their familiarity, it appeared this wasn't the first time they'd made out. Using my long tongue, I alternated between teasing Framke's clit and exploring as deep inside her folds as I could reach. Framke was a vocal lover and encouraged me as we both enjoyed my ministrations. I took my time, bringing her close a few times before I finally relented and let her have her orgasm. Her thighs gripping my head tightly as she cried out in pleasure.

When she released me, I lifted my head to smile at her, my face covered in her juices. I moved up her body, kissing her breasts and nipples before arriving back to her mouth.

"Let me ride you," she said, "then you can work that magical tongue on Agnes's cunt!"

I smiled and gladly rolled over onto my back. Framke wasted no time in swinging a leg over me and holding my cock while she positioned herself above me. Agnes batted Framke's hand away and took hold of me herself before rubbing my cock head along Framke's slit. Slowly, Framke lowered herself onto my cock. As she did, Agnes's face was inches from our union, watching with awe as Framke finally sank all the way down.

"Wow!" Agnes exclaimed. "He's really stretching you out!"

"Come up here," I said to Agnes, "and sit on my face. I'm longing to taste you as well!"

"Music to my ears!" Agnes giggled before quickly manoeuvring herself above me.

So, as Framke rode me enthusiastically, I tongued Agnes's clit and pussy. Both women were moaning with pleasure as I brought them to orgasm after orgasm. Finally, Agnes moved off my face, panting after her latest orgasm.

"God," Framke moaned. "How much longer can you go on for!"

I wriggled my eyebrows at her before pulling her chest down to me. Then, I rolled us over, so I was now on top. We kissed, Framke tasting Agne's many climaxes on my face before I moved my mouth down to her breasts. Wrapping her legs around my waist, I started pounding into Framke with more urgency as I finally let my cum erupt into her.

"Oh. My. Fucking. God." Framke gasped as she tried to recover her breath. "I've never been fucked that well before!"

I rolled off her to lie between them.

"My pleasure!" I said between breaths. "Give me a little while, and then I can repeat that with Agnes."

"How about we use your Jacuzzi while recovering before we start again?" Agnes asked hopefully. "I'm not sure I can cope with what you two have just done immediately!"

I laughed and agreed it was a good idea, so we headed to the jacuzzi. Framke picked up a spare bottle of wine from the table and some glasses, and we settled in to relax and drink some more.

We stayed in the Jacuzzi for nearly an hour before I felt Agnes's foot caressing my cock. Much to Agnes's delight, it soon rose to the occasion, and she stood and knelt astride me. We kissed, and I suckled her wonderful breasts as she rubbed her clit along my erection. Agnes didn't take long before she clenched me tightly to her breasts as she climaxed. No sooner had her orgasm finished than she lined my cock up with her pussy and slowly sank onto me with a groan of pleasure. Whilst Agnes bounced on my cock, Framke sat on the side of the jacuzzi, splayed her legs apart and played with herself. I wasn't sure where to look, Agnes's breasts bouncing just in front of me or Framke's fingers plunging into her pussy.

Agnes's bouncing made the water splash about alarmingly, and our waves threatened to wash over the sides. Not wanting to make a mess, I put my arms under her thighs and stood up with Agnes still impaled on my cock. I thrust up into her for about a minute before letting her down and turning her around. Agnes then bent forward and braced herself by putting her hands on the sides of the jacuzzi. Running my fingers around her shapely bottom, I then entered her from behind. I could now thrust into her with more force without spilling water anywhere, and with Agnes's encouragement, we went to town. My crotch was slapping against her buttocks, and her tits were slapping together as we rutted like two animals in heat. I held off my orgasm until Agnes climaxed twice more before, on her third, we orgasmed together.

"God," Agnes gasped as we sat back in the jacuzzi. "I don't know if I'll be able to walk tomorrow!"

We laughed, and I kissed them before we stepped out to dry ourselves and retire to bed. All three of us were tired, and we soon drifted off, me in the middle on my back with each girl snuggled up to me, a leg draped over one of mine and their breasts against my sides.

Sometime before dawn, I woke to find myself spooning Agnes. My cock was erect and trapped between her thighs, and she was gently rocking her hips. Sensing I was awake, she turned her face to me, and we kissed. Lifting one leg, she manoeuvred my cock to her pussy and pushed back as I entered her. We then slowly and passionately made love, trying not to wake Framke as we did. After I'd filled her womb with my seed, I held her as we drifted back to sleep, my cock still temporarily inside her.

A few hours later, Framke woke up and realised what Agnes and I had been up to overnight. Not wanting to miss out, she urged me to roll on top of her and make love to her as well. Partway through our lovemaking, Agnes woke and watched us with a smile as Framke orgasmed, and I pumped my seed into her.

Unfortunately, shortly afterwards, the girls had to leave to return to their rooms and change for the working day. I watched them dress and then rose to kiss them once more. As I did, they each fondled my cock, asking if they could come back again tonight for more fun. I readily agreed, and they led me by my erection to the door. I kissed them once more and then let them out. As I did, the maid who had brought our meals the previous night was walking past. She looked towards us and saw Agnes and Framke holding my erection before I quickly hid behind the door.

"Oops!" Framke said, giggling. "Don't worry, I'll talk to Harmony. I'm sure this won't be a problem."

Once the two had left, I returned to bed for some more shut-eye and did not wake again for a few more hours. After breakfast, I decided to visit a local town, so I drove there and wandered around looking at the sights. Over a pleasant lunch in a restaurant, I browsed Facebook for some reason and looked to see what my ex, Brittany, was up to. I hadn't thought of her for a long time, so I'm not sure what made her come into my mind, possibly Framke's blow job? Brittany was still with that snake, Colin, but things didn't appear to be great between them. I was over the cheating bitch now, and my life wouldn't have turned out like it had if I hadn't caught them together, so I had mixed feelings towards them. I returned to the resort in a contemplative mood and rented a mountain bike for the afternoon. Framke was pleased to see me again, and as the shop had been quiet all day, she pulled me into a side room and gave me a wonderful blowjob (is there any other kind?) before I left for my ride.

After Framke's oral skills, I was distracted for the first half-hour of my ride, but as the trail became steeper and more challenging, I managed to push thoughts of what we'd get up to that night to one side. My ride took nearly four hours, and I arrived back hot and sweaty, my muscles feeling the effects of the exertion. Framke suggested another massage with Agnes and booked it while I returned to my room to shower and change.

When I arrived for my appointment, Agnes was delighted to see me again. It was her only appointment all day, so she was glad to do some work. I stripped off and lay on my front on the table as before.

"I don't think we need this, do we?" Agnes asked rhetorically as she removed the towel covering my bottom.

She got straight to work, digging her fingers deeply and expertly into my muscles. I closed my eyes, enjoying her getting the knots out of my body. Agnes spent much longer on my back than the previous time, and I had almost nodded off when I heard her ask me to turn over. Now on my back, I could watch her work again. Her resort-issue polo-neck top appeared to be a size too small, and she clearly wasn't wearing a bra, as I could see her nipples poking through the material. She started at my feet again, working her way up my legs but glancing often towards my groin. Blood pumped into my cock, and her smile grew as my cock did likewise. Reaching my groin, she skirted around my cock to work on my torso before finally reaching my shoulders and arms. Turning, she then started going back down my chest towards my erection. When she reached my hips again, she looked into my eyes as she leant over and held my cock, before lowering her mouth over it. I moaned in satisfaction as she took all of my cock into her mouth and started running her tongue all over it. As my erection grew, Agnes had to withdraw slightly, my cock too long for her to take without choking. It didn't bother me; no one had been able to deep-throat me since Serapha had granted me a bigger cock, but it didn't detract from the enjoyment I received.

I tried to encourage Agnes to sit on my face so I could return the favour, but she refused, saying there was plenty of time for that tonight. As she felt I was approaching an orgasm, Agnes withdrew her mouth and licked my cock instead.

"Remember Harmony?" she asked me.

"What?" I responded, my concentration focused on the pleasure she was almost bringing me.

"The maid who brought our dinner last night and the one who saw us as we left this morning," she said.

"Er, yes," I replied, trying to guide her wonderful mouth back onto my cock.

"Do you mind if she joins us tonight?" Agnes continued. "She's been bugging Framke all day since she saw your cock this morning."

Agnes then opened her mouth to take me slowly into her mouth again, our eyes locked as she did so.

"Oh yes," I panted. "That feels so good."

Agnes paused her actions and raised an eyebrow at me.

"Yes, yes," I gasped. "I don't mind if you two don't. She looked hot as hell!"

Agnes's eyes shone with pleasure as she continued sucking me, one hand fondling my ballsack and the other pumping the base of my cock. Within moments of Agnes resuming, I exploded into her mouth. She couldn't swallow fast enough, and cum flowed out and onto my body. Once Agnes had swallowed her mouthful, she quickly licked the spilt cum off me.

"I'm looking forward to tonight!" she said with glee.

I pulled her to me, and we kissed before I rose to return to my room. Once I'd showered and changed again, I opened my laptop to check my share portfolio and do some research. While browsing my favourite share tip sites, I noticed an article on Bitcoin and how it had slumped over the previous year. As I was reading the journalist's almost gleeful joy at the downfall of crypto-currencies, I felt the familiar tingle I had when reading of a stock I should buy. I didn't understand the point of Bitcoin or similar 'currencies', but I knew a good investment when I saw one, so I immediately decided to purchase a sizable amount. If it failed, I could easily make the shortfall with other shares.

My short working day was complete, so I climbed into the jacuzzi to relax and read a book. When the women arrived later, we all knew it was for sex, so I didn't think my being already naked would offend them, and it would save time! One of the many benefits of my new lifestyle was a great deal more time to relax and read. I'd always enjoyed reading but never set aside much time to do so unless I was on holiday. Thinking on that further, though, I suppose my life has almost been one continuous holiday nowadays.

I read for nearly an hour and was considering getting out before I turned into a prune when there was a knock on the door, followed by some girly giggling. I stepped out and quickly dried myself before wrapping the towel around my waist and heading for the door. Checking through the peephole that it was the ladies, I then opened it and ushered them inside.

Agnes came in first and kissed me, followed by Harmony. Harmony was shorter than the other two, at just over five feet tall. Her thick hair was shoulder-length and in tight curls. Her complexion was very dark, with thick, very kissable lips, high cheekbones, and mischievous eyes. Harmony was wearing a bright yellow, strappy dress that showcased her skin colour beautifully. Her breasts looked to be a good C-cup, and her arse was round and pert. I wasn't sure whether to kiss her or shake her hand in greeting, but she solved that by pulling my face down to kiss me. As we kissed, I thought that, yes, her lips were incredibly kissable!

Framke closed the door behind her and approached me for a kiss. As my hands held her face tenderly and we kissed, she reached down and removed my towel, leaving me naked.

"That's better!" she murmured, snuggling closer to me so my cock was pressed tightly to her tummy.

"Why don't you show Harmony what you can do with this weapon?" Framke said. "There's no point wasting time!"

Framke let go of me, her fingers trailing along my cock as we parted. I turned to look at Harmony for her reaction. She was licking her lips, staring at my cock in anticipation, so I stepped towards her once more. We kissed for a few minutes, our fingers running over each other's bodies, before I stepped back.

"I think one of us is entirely too overdressed," I said, looking down at my cock before continuing. "And I don't think that is me!"

Harmony turned around, and I slid the zip holding her dress down her back. When I reached the bottom, I slid the straps over her shoulders and the dress pooled at her feet. She was naked underneath, and I paused for a moment to take her in before running my fingers around her chest to her breasts. Harmony leaned her head back against my chest as I cupped her breasts and gently pinched her nipples between my fingers. Watching my hands roaming over her dark, I then kissed Harmony once more. As I did, I scooped her up under her legs and carried her to my bed.

Once laid out on the bed, I lay beside her and kissed down her neck to her breasts, pausing there to enjoy her firm mounds and then heading ever further south. Harmony was neatly trimmed down below, and I followed the trail to her already moist pussy. Using two fingers and my tongue, I slowly brought Harmony to a loud orgasm.

"God, I needed that!" she gasped. "I've been thinking of this all day. I can't wait for the main course!"

Pushing me onto my back, Harmony squatted over me and ran my cockhead along her slit before sinking down with a sigh of pleasure. Soon she was bouncing up and down vigorously on my cock, desperate to cum once more. I was impressed that such a small girl could take my whole length with such ease. After she'd climaxed once more, I rolled us over so I was on top, and this time I could control the pace. Harmony's face was a picture of delight as I sunk my cock slowly into and out of her pussy, wanting this time to be slower and more intimate. As we made love, Framke and Agnes joined us on the bed, both now naked as they watched us. Slowly, I increased the speed and strength of my thrusts until I felt Harmony approaching another orgasm. This time, as she climaxed, I joined her, my cock spurting ribbon after ribbon of spunk into her.

"Wow!" she sighed. "That was bloody fantastic! Will we be able to do that again after you've fucked Agnes and Framke?"

"Don't worry," I said confidently. "I can keep going until the three of you beg me to stop!" Which brought laughter from the girls. Little did they know I meant what I said.

I lay on my back, and the three of them ran their fingers across my chest, cock and balls as we chatted. Soon, when Harmony felt some stirrings from my cock, she knelt beside me and took me into her mouth. With her tongue working wonders, my cock was soon fully erect once more. To my surprise, Harmony was able to take the whole nine inches of my erection into her mouth and throat. I stared in shock, as she was the first woman to be able to do that, and she was so tiny. Once the other two realised what Harmony had accomplished, they were equally impressed and urged her to teach them.

Satisfied I was ready, Harmony lay back and told Agnes to fill her boots. Agnes wanted me to fuck her doggie style once more, so I happily obliged, bringing her to two climaxes before unloading into her. Once more, I lay between them, and they caressed me while I quickly recovered. This time, Framke took me in her mouth and, with instructions, encouragement and demonstrations by Harmony, Framke managed to consume most of my erection.

Framke wanted to fuck me reverse cowgirl style, something strangely I'd not done before. It is something I'd recommend, especially as after she'd climaxed once, she laid her back on my chest as I thrust up into her. This meant I could caress her breasts easily, and while I was doing that, Harmony started licking Framke's clit and my cock. The effects on Framke were epic, and she climaxed over and over again until I filled her and then held her quivering body as she slowly recovered.

Again, the girls caressed me; this time, Agnes took me into her mouth and, with Harmony's tutoring, tried pretty successfully to deep-throat me. Agnes wanted some gentle lovemaking, so I mounted her missionary style, and we took our time.

I made love to Framke and Agnes three times and Harmony four times before we eventually went to sleep at about three in the morning. The women were amazed by my recovery time, but I just told them they inspired me rather than that I'd been magically gifted the ability. Strangely, it made me think back to Serapha and how much I missed her company and our long conversations.

In the morning, the three women were sore but wanted one last fuck before I left. We didn't have time for me to recover twice, so I fucked them each doggie style, bringing them to orgasm before they knelt before me, faces together, and they wanked me until I gave them a facial. My Serapha-enhanced ability meant that when I orgasmed on them, each of their pretty faces was liberally coated with my spunk. Framke wanted me to take a photo of them like this, so after a quick discussion and promise from the four of us never to share the picture, I took one, sending them each a copy.

Unfortunately, the three of them then had to leave for work for the day, and I was leaving. I kissed them each tenderly, promising to try and return one day and to keep in touch. After they left, I retired to bed for some much-needed sleep. The first part of my European tour had been eventful and enjoyable, now on to Austria and Italy.

I hope you enjoyed this second chapter. Please vote and comment so I know what you think of this story, it really does help inspire me to keep writing.