Game On! Pt. 01

This story is based on actual events. As such I confirm that all the people are not fictious, though I have changed their names, in fact if you happen to be one of them, thank you for a wonderful holiday, I hope you enjoy my account of what happened and remember it as fondly as I do! As for the events that I describe, the vast majority are true, though I may have embellished very slightly, I'll leave you to decide where the lines are drawn.

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Holidays with my wife are enjoyable, she is lovely company, we are best friends, but we have long since stopped being intimate and when in a hot place surrounded by beautiful half dressed women, things always seem harder. I mean what constitutes a good holiday? You go away, no worries or responsibilities, sun, sea, a few drinks, topless foreign women on the beach, a big hotel bed with fresh crisp clean sheets and cool tile floors, it is just the perfect time for fucking, or perhaps that is just me, it certainly isn't for my wife.

If you go away to the Canary Islands in late March, there aren't too many young people, in fact at just past 50 we were pretty much the youngest people around the pool, well, bar a loved up couple of 20 year olds on their first trip, both together and abroad. I say first time abroad, that was what they said, but apparently she had been on a school trip to Paris but that wasn't abroad because they got a coach and didn't fly. She was very pretty and wore a different bikini every day, tall and as skinny as a rake but with massive tits, he looked to be batting well above his average, one could only describe him as scrawny, about 3" shorter than her, he wore glasses and spent the whole time on his lounger sat in really long shorts, a T-shirt and wrapped himself in a towel, bless him, I don't think he liked the sun, but I'm guessing with a girl like that, he was willing to do anything for her.

Those first couple of days we talked, they were a sweet couple, and I'm not going to lie, on more than one occasion I had a massive hard on at the pool as I tried not to make it obvious I couldn't take my eyes off of her unfeasibly large breasts compared to her slender frame. On one occasion I made an excuse to nip back to the room because where she was, I knew could see her from my balcony. I was able to position myself so my wife couldn't see me, and slowly stroked my cock imagining her on all fours those massive tits swinging as I pounded her tight little pussy from behind, damn he was one lucky lad that got to fuck her... However, this story isn't about them, they were a sweet distraction, but my holiday really began on the third day when new guests arrived.

My wife and I walked down to the pool and said hi to our young friends as we past them, I admired her choice of bikini, but tried not to make it too obvious, then we claimed 2 loungers near to the bar. The normal morgue like silence of a pool surrounded by pensioners was noticeable by its absence today, there was girlish giggling and loud talking coming from the other side of the pool.

As we settled down I assessed our new residents; it appeared they were 2 girls on their own, at least there were no signs of any lads with them, but they could have been having a lie in, the girls eager to get in the sun. They were wearing bikinis that made the other girl's bikinis look conservative, I'm not sure I'd see such small bikinis other than on the internet. The bottom consisted of a string around their waste, a string between their arse cheeks and a slither of material about 3" wide dropping from below their naval covering their pussy. The top was similar, made of string and 2 small triangles of fabric, it left very little to the imagination, in fact when they were seen from behind they looked naked, the eye candy for the rest of the holiday had certainly stepped up a notch.

The bikinis were a direct reflection on the girls' bodies, which were exquisite. One was tall, about 5ft 9", she had larger breasts, I'd guess a C cup, with an overall curvier figure than her friend, but clearly still a fit an active girl. The second girl was about 5ft 4" and looked a bit of a gym bunny, abs tight, legs and arse super toned, sporting a perky and firm B cup, the way only a teenage girl can. Both girls had long blonde hair and were pretty and youthful, damn they were really fucking hot, thinking back now I'm getting hard remembering them.

The morning wore on and around midday one of the reps came around to organise the 1pm activity, they played various games, darts, jenga, pool, boule, some strange Swedish game where you have to knock down chogs of wood with other bits of wood, all good holiday fun, the winner held aloft and given a certificate! Unlike my wife I always joined in, the other people were all very friendly and it was a laugh, my wife just stayed by the pool reading.

It was the tall tanned handsome Swedish guy trying to sign people up today, unsurprisingly he made a bee-line for the 2 new residents and there was much mirth and bravado coming across the pool, I was listening carefully and heard that the girls agreed to join in the activity, which was to be table tennis. I very unfairly made the assumption the 2 girls were only signing up because of the hot Swede, and I apologise to them for that, as it was, they joined in every single activity for the rest of the holiday with great enthusiasm. Even if they had been making a play for the lad, he was very sweet and very loved up with his Swedish girlfriend who was working at a sister hotel near by, so don't think they'd have gotten anywhere. He was struggling to get numbers for table tennis, but knew I was game for anything and was already writing my name down on the sheet as he approached. I nodded and agreed my participation, all the more interested now that I knew who else was going to be playing.

The clocked ticked to 1pm and I grabbed a beer and headed around the back of the complex to the table tennis table. I was greeted by the Swede and two old guys in their 60s that I knew from previous activities and we greeted each other like old friends and sworn enemies. I had no idea what they were like, but I myself spent a lot of my youth with a paddle in my hand and was feeling very confident of a win. The 2 older guys started knocking about and myself and the Swede chatted, he informed me we were waiting for 2 girls, Sarah and Libby, who had promised to play, I feigned surprise at the news.

We didn't have to wait long, the bubbly infectious presence of the 2 girls was evident before they appeared from around the corner. I tried really hard, and hope I managed it, to hide my complete shock at what the girls were wearing. I've already described how they were dressed by the pool. Well the taller curvier girl (who I soon found out was Sarah), she had completely covered herself up in some wrap thing, I say covered up, it was completely see-through, she was effectively still in her tiny string bikini! The other girl, the fitter more toned one (who hence forth will be Libby) had at least put some sort of non see-through skirt on, but was just wearing her tiny bikini top.... Game On!!!

So 5 people competing, it was decided to be a round robin, everyone playing everyone, with Sarah playing one of the 2 old guys first. Now anyone who has been to the Canary Islands will know how windy it can be, and table tennis in the wind is a different game altogether. What was plainly obvious from point 1 was that there needed to be a backstop down wind, myself and Libby both realised this and moved in to position. Whilst my move was of course partly due to it making sense, somebody needed to stop the ball blowing away, it also meant I'd have to stand directly behind Sarah in her see through wrap, her completely naked buxom arse, bar a small string, jiggling about as she attempted to play.

I started chatting to Libby and she was really friendly, it became obvious due to our accents that myself and the girls came from the SW of England (though I now live in the NW), in fact we'd all grown up in small seaside towns so joked and compared notes about what that life was like. Whilst we played goal keeper to the wind errant balls and chatted, Libby pointed out what a great view I had of Sarah's arse. That took me completely by surprise and I looked at her and my jaw dropped, trying to find words to reply, but I stayed silent and just looked at her, clearly shocked. She just laughed and said something about how could any guy not resist staring at that, she was practically naked, then she teased me about going red... So apparently it was "Game on" in another sense.

Whilst chatting and admiring Sarah's arse, now apparently with not only permission, but encouragement from her friend, I found out that they were both 19, were old school friends, and Libby had done a B-Tech in Physical Education and now worked at a Leisure Centre, and apparently was pretty confident she was going to win. Sarah however, though enthusiastic wasn't so good, I think her near naked state certainly helped her win points as her opponent desperately tried to keep his eyes on the ball, but despite this she soon lost her first match.

Next up was Libby and the other old guy, this time Sarah joined me as back stop.

She'd clearly heard what Libby had been saying about her arse and she was now teasing me about staring at it. I now was a little more composed and was able to handle the conversation in a much more mature way, complimenting her on how great her arse looked and thanking her for showing it off so beautifully, I think this turned the table on her a little and she started to blush and go a little coy. For the duration of this match the old guy had his back to us, which meant Libby in her tiny bikini top was facing us, and wasn't that a treat. I made a point of telling Sarah what amazing tits Libby had, though I whispered it to her as didn't think it appropriate to be announcing it to the other 3 guys.. And that was it, the three of us sort of bonded, I guess there were no young lads there, and most of the other guests were OAPs, from that moment on the girls pretty much hung out with my wife and I. As for the tournament, well it was clear it was going to be myself or Libby so our match was left till last to be the decider, I'm not proud of myself, but I gave her a good spanking.... Not literally, well not yet...

After we finished we headed back to the pool area, or more specifically the pool bar. I generously offered to buy them a drink as a commiseration, of course eyes rolled, it being an all inclusive holiday, one of the girls made some comment about "Dad Jokes" and gave me a very naughty impish smile, which stirred something deep inside. They had G&Ts, I got a beer for my wife and I, then they came over and I introduced them to my wife, who was very maternal and didn't seem the slightest bit concerned about her husband bringing over 2 sexy half naked teenage girls. She is like that, she thinks it inappropriate, or even weird, that an older guy should find a younger woman attractive, and would find it hilarious if I mentioned that a younger woman may have flirted with me, sex and all its nuances just goes over her head.

There were no loungers free by us, so the two girls sat themselves down on the pool edge dangling their feet and talking about going for a swim. I am not sure if my wife saw, she certainly never said anything, but when Sarah proceeded to bend down and position herself, not more than a few feet from me, as she crouched her arse cheeks spread and the thin string did very little to hide her puckered arse hole, fucking hell I could have reached my hand out and violated her there and then. My hand slid inside my swim short pocket and wrapped around my rapidly stiffening cock. I'm not proud to say, and I'm not sure how many other blokes have done this, but my swim shorts have holes purposely cut in the pockets so I can stroke my cock by the pool, and have even made myself cum surrounded by people, that is a skill in itself, completely hiding an orgasm in a public place.

Anyway, drinks were finished, the girls jumped in and the pair of them messed around like a couple of teenagers, pushing each other under, splashing, duck diving, that was when I had my first orgasm watching them. My wife had her eyes closed, other people were reading books, I had my towel on my lap and my left hand in my pocket. To start with just rubbing and flicking the edge of my helmet with my thumb, teasing and massaging the head of my hard cock with my finger tips, the precum oozing out and lubricating my knob as I started to be a little more forceful, but all the time being very careful to hide what I was doing. With a slight adjustment I was able to slide my entire hand through the hole in my pocket and firmly grip my cock. Again, I couldn't go with a classic stroking technique as that would have been obvious as I sat on the lounger surrounded by people. It is a bit like tantric masturbation, bringing yourself to orgasm mostly through mental and visual stimuli, I certainly had the perfect visual stimuli and I was thinking back to the table tennis too. I was really close to cumming, in fact I could have probably cum already but was loving edging myself as the girls frolicked in the water in front of me.

My rock hard prick held flat against my stomach, through the pocket in my shorts my palm was against the head and my thumb pressed against the shaft, I was very lightly wanking by flexing my thumb up and down. What happened next through threw me a little, Sarah and Libby were encouraging me to join them, the water was lovely, calling me a boring old man, or something like that. I was focused on cumming and suddenly these girls were talking to me. I said something like I'm just going to finish my beer, then suddenly I'd pushed myself over, that feeling every guy knows when he has past the point of no return, they were talking to me and I was orgasming, in public.

I took a deep breath and curled my toes up tight as wave after wave of intense pleasure went through my body, my cock spitting out warm jet after jet in to the palm of my hand. There really is something amazing about having an orgasm like that, I wonder how many other guys reading this have done something similar? I was now sticky and my cock softening, I pulled my hand out of my pocket, rubbing the cum off as best as I could as I did. I grabbed my beer, now far too warm having been sat in the sun, downed it and then in one rapid fluid movement got off the lounger and dove in the pool, my cum stained shorts and semi hard cock soon eradicated by the cold water. There was no horse play in the pool with the girls, I had a bit of a swim and we chatted and we made plans for lunch, up until now it had only been liquids and food was needed.

The four of us went up and had lunch together, my wife did most of the talking, chatting about school and work and life, telling them about our kids, our eldest 3 years older, our youngest 2 years younger, and our middle boy had exactly the same birthday as Libby! I was trying to keep my eyes from staring inappropriately, especially as I didn't have sun glasses on now, plus I was sat next to my wife. Lunch was uneventful, afterwards we went our separate ways, we were heading in to town, the girls back to the pool, and that evening they were going to some club they'd been told about, we were going to a bar to watch a football match (how cliched and British). It wasn't until later that evening that our paths would cross again.

My wife and I had gotten a little messy in the bar watching football, 2-1 drinks can do that, back at the hotel we were listening to the end of some music quiz we'd missed the start of and sipping on wine. It must have been about 11pm when I noticed the 2 girls walking in, they stood out being dressed to impress in little dresses, certainly covering more than their bikinis had, but not too much more! I tacitly suggested to my wife I was getting another drink, and did she want one, she decided she'd sit this round out because she still had quite a bit left and was starting to feel sleepy after a day of drinking. I headed over to the bar, getting there just before Sarah and Libby, I kept my back to them and pretended not to have seen them, not wanting to make it too obvious. As I had hoped they soon spotted me and greeted me like long lost friends, me being a little drunk I merrily greeted them back and gave them both a small hug and we exchanged kisses on the cheek, that was the first time I'd touched them, they smelt so good and it had been a long time since I'd embraced such a young and vibrant woman.

As I was in front I asked if they were still drinking G&T, and they were, so I added their drinks to my order. The place was pretty full and with no free tables they asked if it was okay to join me and my wife, I made another feeble joke, I can't remember what exactly but it definitely had a sexual edge to it. It was greeted with a mix of giggles and rolled eyes and some comment about being "In my Dreams", things were going along very nicely, but in my head I was only ever being playful, I genuinely didn't expect anything to happen.

We got back to the table and my wife greeted them and enquired as to why they were not at the club, which is something I'd been meaning to ask. They started sharing the nights events, how they got dressed up to go to this club, had hit a couple of bars but they were pretty dead and then they found out the club didn't open till the start of April, all things considered they decided to come back for free drinks at the hotel rather than pay for them on the strip. Both girls were very gregarious and had made many friends amongst the other older guests, it was really quite sweet actually, though they looked like they belonged at some Ibiza party spot surrounded by clubbers, they seemed perfectly happy where they were, good salt of the earth Devon Lasses!!

The quiz had finished now and the place had started to thin out, we were chatting about plans for the following day; my wife's glass was now empty but she was struggling to stay awake and suspected we were about to leave, rather than get another round. Before my wife had declared the night to be over Libby announced that she wanted revenge for table tennis and challenged me to a game of pool. Now however long I'd spent with a paddle in my hand, it was incomparable to how long I'd held a cue, so that was music to my ears, no teenage girl was going to beat me! I suggested perhaps we could have one game and then play doubles, also that our glasses were empty so I'd get another round. I said this knowing that my wife had had enough, however it really is not unusual for me to stay out much longer than her when on holiday, at home I'm a night owl and she is in bed by 9pm. We'd been on a cruise the year before and she'd head off to bed about 10, I'd stay out drinking and dancing with friends we'd made until 2am. However, this was slightly different, was she really going to be happy leaving me drinking and playing pool with two ridiculously sexy young women?!?

As I mentioned before, my wife really has no concept of what happens in the real world with regards to sex, in her head everyone thinks like her, two 19 year old girls would be as likely to win the Nobel prize for Peace as be in anyway attracted to her husband. Additionally she knows how competitive I am and how much I love to play pool and she doesn't, so it didn't come as too much of a surprise when she said she was too tired and just wanted to go to bed, but I should play, but to make sure I behaved myself. Now most women saying that on leaving their husband with two beautiful young women would probably have meant, no funny business or else, I knew my wife just meant don't get too drunk and go for a midnight swim, or do anything silly, the thought of me engaging in any kind of sexual activity didn't even cross her mind. I asked if she wanted me to walk her back, but it was really just around the corner and she said she was fine, she hugged me goodbye, made a final check to make sure I had my key, she didn't want me waking her up to get let back in, and then she was gone.

It was now nearly midnight and most people had gone, whilst the room was staying open the bar was shutting and we decided to all get a round in, well the girls each got a round, I got two, so we all had four drinks, which perhaps wasn't the wisest move as we were all a little drunk, but they were free and we could always leave them. I set the balls up and offered Libby the break, she was having none of it and wanted to toss for it, so we did, I won and once again told her to break. She was really concentrating on her first break off shot, partly because she was drunk, but also I think because she was as competitive as me, and also wanted to prove to me she could play. She had a nice smooth action and a steady bridge and broke off with a nice clean strike, the balls spread across the table, it was once more game on! I was clearly better than her, but not by too much, but I'd also had much more to drink than her and that perhaps levelled things up. There was plenty of banter and laughing, the girls intentionally emphasising bending over to distract me, the drinks were flowing and we'd played about 4 games of winner stays on. Then Sarah made a comment about finding it hard believe that my wife had left me alone drinking and playing with them, wasn't she worried something might happen?

I responded with a rye smile... and enquired as to what exactly did she mean by "Something might happen". She got a bit giggly and feigned to whack me with the pool cue. She told me that I knew what she meant, and she just couldn't imagine any woman would leave her husband in this situation.

That opened up a frank conversation, about how she didn't really think about sex like other people; how our marriage had been platonic for over 10 years and virtually sexless for 10 years before that. Which in turn opened up more questions: how did I cope, how did it work, did I see other people, when was the last time I'd had sex, do I wank a lot. The two girls were intrigued by the whole scenario, both of them insisting they could never stay in a sexless marriage, sex was just too important in a relationship, something that made me smile inwardly, them being only 19. We decided to put the cues down and chat, I suggested perhaps we take our remaining drinks, leave the harshly lit bar area and head outside to the little seated area in the garden (ultimately not the best choice going by the mosquito bites I got!!).

We relocated to a quiet corner of the garden area, the girls huddled together on a double seat and I on a single one in front of them, it wasn't as such cold, but not exactly warm either, but at least the wind had dropped. I began to answer some of the many questions the girls had, explaining in detail how my marriage had got to where it was, they listened intently and seemed genuinely concerned and curious. I explained how my wife knew that I had online friends and that I got a lot of pleasure through writing erotica, that I had on occasions had friends with benefits but hadn't had sex in over 2 years. I also talked a bit about my early life experiences with sex and enquired about theirs.

Despite the seemingly lascivious nature given off by their happiness to show off their bodies, both girls had been quite considered and careful in their sexual partners, and both could count the number on one hand. It was Libby that turned the conversation towards a slightly more direct subject. She reminded me of when we had first met, when her and I were talking behind Sarah stopping the ball from blowing away, and about how I'd been lost for words and blushed when she mentioned Sarah's amazing arse, all but naked in front of us. She wanted to know if I'd ever wank thinking about seeing the two of them in their tiny bikinis, and if so, who did I find most sexy. I unintentionally made a face which must have suggested guilt and Libby jumped on it, interrogating and pressing me, "You've already wanked off over us haven't you!"... My expression did nothing to hide the fact that I was guilty as charged, it was actually really cute, they were so happy that they'd made me cum, that I'd jerked off thinking of them, but they wanted details...

"I bet it was in the shower...!" My face looked guiltier still as I flaunted a knowing grin. I said if they really wanted to know, I'd tell them, but was slightly worried that it may shock them. They were completely invested now, their position adjusted so the pair were literally on the edge of their seat, hands clenched in front of their chests and sporting huge grins.

I proceeded to tell them how turned on I'd been watching them playing table tennis, how insanely sexy their bikinis were and how I only had to think about them and I'd get hard. Then how when they joined me next to the pool, chatting in such proximity and then watching them messing around in the water, I had wanked myself to orgasm on the lounger looking at them, that I'd actually cum as they asked me to join them in the pool, and that was why I got up and dived in so fast, my shorts were covered in cum.

The more I talked, explaining in detail what I had done, the more they became absorbed in my words, mouths open, wide eyed. I then added that they were right, I had also jerked off in the shower thinking about them, but to me they were a perfect pair and I had no favourite. I guess they knew that guys would look at them, being dressed the way they were, and they were playing up to it, but to actually be told unashamedly that I'd wanked off in public looking at them, they genuinely loved it.

Sarah's expression changed slightly and she looked off in the distance biting her lip, I could tell she was thinking and was curious what she was going to say. She didn't say anything, but leant over and whispered in Libby's ear, what ever she was saying clearly both shocked and excited her and she started burying her head and pulling Sarah close in some kind of "Eeeeek... " moment of indecision. Then she just said "Okay"... I was trying not to laugh at this little performance and was curious what was "Okay"... Just as Sarah was about to talk Libby interrupted her and whispered something back, I waited with as much patience as I could muster, my mind racing as to what was about to happen.

I can't remember the exact words used, but basically Sarah told me that they wanted me to come back to their room, that they'd get naked for me, and they wanted to watch me looking at and enjoying the sight of their bodies, to watch me wanking off over them. HOWEVER, that was all that was going to happen, so not to get any ideas, there was to be no touching and definitely no sex. In the back of my mind that was pretty much what I thought they may have been discussing, in fact I was already rock hard at the thought. I tried to hold back the grin and decided the best way to answer was visually, I adjusted my position and hooked my rock hard prick out of the side of my pants so it was pointing down my leg, pulled up the leg of my shorts and exposed the angry head and shaft of my stiff cock. "I'm ready when you are..."

The young women giggled like girls, you'd think they'd never seen a cock before, Sarah's response was to pull up the short hem of her dress and pull the small fabric of her knickers to one side and show me her pristine smooth pussy, though I barely saw before Libby slapped her hand and made her stop. She clearly was a little more cautious and didn't think it sensible to start messing around where anyone could come by and we all agreed and headed back to their room. I thought perhaps I should make my way there separately, but coming out of the garden area the place was deserted bar the odd cat milling about, so kept that thought to myself. The girls led the way and I followed a short distance behind them, admiring their long smooth legs and arses from behind, my mind racing ahead to what was about to happen.

As we made our way to their room, everyone was eerily quiet, I hoped they weren't having second thoughts. They were on the second floor and as I followed up the steps behind them was sorely tempted to slide my hand up their dress but remembered Libby's no touching rule, so thought better of it, I didn't want to jeopardise what was about to happen. We got to the door and the key card clicked and the lights went green, my heart was racing as the girls stepped in, I didn't follow immediately, I asked if they were both sure they wanted to do this. It was funny that neither spoke, but both had a big grin on their face and responded with an encouraging nod, I stepped inside and closed the door behind me.

I'm not going to sugar coat it, the place was a state! The girls quickly grabbed various pieces of discarded clothes and whatnot and made the place half decent, I told them they were good girls for tidying their room, now be good girls and sit on the sofa, they did as instructed. Their willing compliance pleased me and I thought it best to continue to take control, but also to gauge their reactions as I did, not wanting them to start feeling uncomfortable or break any of Libby's stipulations, not unless they instigated it anyway. They sat there like school girls in the headmasters office, fuck they looked hot, just waiting to be told what to do. I stood there for a moment looking at them and Sarah asked if she should get undressed, I told her that there was no rush, I wanted to savour every moment, it had been a long time since I've had the pleasure of gazing so openly at such beautiful young women. I asked where I could find a hair brush and after a slightly quizzical look was directed to the bathroom where it sat next to the sink. I handed it to Libby and told Sarah to turn sideways and take her hair out of the ponytail in which it sat, without further instruction or question Sarah did as she was told and Libby started to gently brush. Hair brushing has always been a bit of a kink of mine and I found it such a turn on watching these two girls doing as they were told.

I moved a small table out of the way and then pulled over a chair from the corner so I was sat directly in front of them and just sat and watched, my cock throbbing in my shorts. I instructed Sarah to sit up straight and for Libby take slower longer stokes and as they obeyed I took of my shoes and socks and put them to one side. I can't say how badly I wanted to start brushing her hair myself, but was sticking to the no touching policy, though I doubt Libby was thinking of hair when she said that!

I was amazed out how patient the girls were, I suspect it was very different to previous experiences with younger guys rushing to get them naked. I was ready to move things on though and instructed both girls to take off there dresses, then for Sarah to start brushing Libby's hair. I thought perhaps there might be a little apprehension, but I think in many ways the girls felt more nervous with clothes on, waiting to take them off, they wanted me to look at them. Both girls stood up, one dress had a little zip on the back and Sarah ask Libby to undo it, Libby took her dress off over her head. I watched intently as the girls de-robed, Libby peeled the dress over her head to reveal her pert firm tits and a G-string, the more busty Sarah revealed a pretty 2 piece set as her dress fell to the floor.

Once they had removed their dresses they looked to me, I found it incredible that these girls had hardly shut up all night, but now were barely speaking. I stood up and studied them, my hand on my crouch gently stroking my hard cock through my shorts, I admired them like I was admiring a painting, I told them they had stunning bodies and I was so turned on by this whole situation, their soft beautiful toned flesh was so pure. I then purposefully slid my shorts and pants down letting my stiff prick spring out, I grasped it in my left hand and started slowly stroking myself, the two girls stared at my cock and looked up at me, Sarah simply said "Fuck, that is really hot". I reminded her to start brushing Libby's hair and she reached for the brush without taking her eyes of my penis.

My swollen cock was just inches from them as I slowly masturbated, watching their every move, I found it most exciting looking in to their eyes, the pretty youthful faces and excited nervous smiles. Libby's breasts were so perky and I loved the little white triangle covering her teenage puffy nipples, I so wanted to reach down and cup her breast, feel the warmth of her flesh and see her pristine soft skin next to my old wrinkled hand, the contrast was so powerful.

I instructed Sarah to stop brushing Libby's hair and for Libby to remove Sarah's bra, but to do so slowly. I wasn't sure if they'd be okay with this, thinking I might be leading them towards some kind of lesbian show, but I wasn't intending that, I was more than happy with the scenario playing out and didn't want to ruin it. Without question the girls rotated so Libby could unfasten Sarahs bra, once done she gently put her hands on her shoulders and slid the straps off. Sarah's heavier breasts held the lacy fabric in place until she reached between her tits and gwntly pulled it down; I'd seen most of Sarah's breasts already, but seeing her fat swollen nipples and the natural shape was another level. "FUCK" was the only word I said. The two girls faced me and I had to stop stroking myself for fear of cumming too soon. I asked them to spread their legs so I could see their pretty panties, it was kind of funny that their knickers covered far more than there bikinis did. My mouth was getting quite dry and my heart pounding in my chest, just thinking about the words I was about to say was making my balls tighten. "Okay, take of your knickers so I can to see your pussies".

Still the girls didn't speak, they looked at each other briefly, then Sarah started to move first, raising her bum of the sofa and starting to slowly slide her panties down, Libby followed quickly after, I took my hard cock in my hand once more and started long firm hard strokes. Fuck, it was so fucking wrong, two young women stripping naked for me to leer at, to violate with my eyes, they were now naked before me in their youthful perfection. Both girl's vaginas were completely smooth, I asked them to spread their legs for me, I wanted to really see them, to visually fuck them. I knelt down, my face level with their sex as they opened themselves up for my pleasure. Libby had the prettiest neatest pussy, delicate and smooth opening just slightly as she spread her legs, Sarah's pussy was more open with fleshy protruding lips and a fat swollen clit, she was also incredibly wet, I so wanted to place my fingers inside her, to feel her tight young cunt. I could smell the heady scent of her juices and was desperate to taste her, I stood back up and stroked my cock in the girls' faces, I told them how fucking sexy they were and what a massive turn on it was being able to look at them.

I could see Sarah was on edge, she'd been squeezing her breast and toying with her nipple and her breathing had changed, Libby seemed a little more restrained like she was a little out of her comfort zone. Sarah looked at me, really looked at me, almost imploring me, I think she was asking permission. I told her to touch herself and she slid her hand down between her legs and held her soaking pussy whilst tightly closing her thighs and let out a low moan. That alone had me welling up again and once more I stopped touching myself, not wanting this moment to be over. I'd noticed some aftersun on the side and reached for the bottle and handed it to Libby, telling her to apply some to her breasts whilst Sarah masturbated, she took it from me and started to do as she was told.

I sat back down, my cock twitching, but untouched, I looked at the vision before me, Libby applying lotion to her firm perky tits, Sarah now laying back, legs spread, fingers working her soaking cunt, making the most beautiful noises, this was insane. I grasped the head of my cock, and massaged the trickles of precum in to my fat helmet with the palm of my hand. Both girls stared at my cock as I teased and played with it, my eyes studying their sweet bodies, I was scared to start wanking again, I didn't want the moment to end.

Sarah however was also on the edge and she wasn't holding back, her fingers were now very firmly working her delicious swollen clit and there were small gasps and moans, there was also cum dribbling down her leg and she was flicking juice towards myself and Libby as she neared her goal. She announced what was happening, though it was quite clear, this sent me over the edge, it had to be now. I stood back up and furiously wanked my angry cock, I moved closer, the outside of my right leg pressing up against the inside of Sarah's thigh... touching her.. She responded by pushing her leg back against me, that contact minimal but intense and so erotic, she start to buck and writhe as her orgasm began, low guttural moans and a screwed up face, her hand sped up even faster across her clit as it reached a crescendo. I repeated her words as I too exploded, having been so hard for so long, edging myself watching these 2 perform for me, when I finally came the first jet was powerful, splattering against Sarah's ripe tits, I made a loud moan and moved even closer, my cock inches from Sarah's swollen cunt. The second spurt covered her engorged pussy and hand as she was now almost frozen with a gentle shudder as the pleasure took over her body. I continued to wank furiously, plastering her delicious teenage body with my old man cum, it looked incredible.

I looked across to Libby who was still massaging her breast with her right hand, but her left was now between her thighs, she looked in to my eyes and smiled, she seemed to be in a sort of trance, absorbing everything that was going on. It crossed my mind at that moment whether this was the first time they had masturbated together, somethingi never actually found out.

I sat down and looked at Sarah, she looked shattered and was drenched in my spunk, lying back she smiled and mouthed the words "That was amazing", I returned a contented smile and reached over and put my hand on her knee and lightly caressed the inside of her thigh with my thumb. Libby however was clearly not finished and was lost in her own little world, she had been the one who had been concerned and holding back, the one who wanted to put rules in place, had let Sarah pretty much take over, but now it was all about her. For Sarah it was all about her clit, but Libby clearly liked to feel something inside her. She'd lifted her right foot on to the sofa, her left leg was spread wide, she was leant back with her eyes closed and was inserting 2 fingers deep inside herself with a rhythmical rocking.

Sarah and I enjoyed the view quietly for a few moments and then looked back at each other, my hand still resting on her knee. What happened next genuinely surprised me, she put her finger to her lips then quietly slipped off the sofa on to her knees, Libby didn't seem to notice, or at least didn't open her eyes. Sarah looked in to my eyes as she ran her hands up my thighs taking my sticky, now flaccid cock, in her right hand and started playing with it, using my spunk as lubrication she squeezed and wanked me, almost immediately things started to stir, something that gave her a look of great satisfaction. She looked deep in to my eyes again and leant forward placing my ever stiffening cock in her pretty young mouth, allowing herself to sink right down, my swelling cock at the back of throat she stayed there, letting in fill and grow inside her, lightly rocking back and forth, massaging me with her tongue. When she finally pulled back it had regained full hardness and she let out a choking splutter which brought Libby back to us. I thought she might have objected, it was her rule, no touching and definitely no sex, but think she was past that now, what she did next reminded me of something that happened when I was in my early 20s and worked on a cruise ship, but that is another story.

She picked up the hairbrush that had been sat between them and started to massage her clit with the handle, my cock was already hard, but this made it feel like iron, I held my breath waiting for what I knew was coming. Sarah was getting very in to her task and was working my throbbing cock with her hand and mouth, as I watched Libby sink the brush handle in to her pussy, in unison I thrust my cock deep in to Sarah's mouth, the dirty little bitch loved it, moaning deeply as I forced myself in to her.

Libby now had her eyes wide open, the brush a blur pounding her pussy, her fingers slowly but firmly working her clit, she watched as her friend sucked off the old man they'd met earlier that day. The sight of these two pretty sweet sexy as fuck teenagers debasing themselves like common sluts was far beyond the remit of them wanting to watch me wank over them. I now had my hands firmly locked behind Sarah's head and she had given herself to me, I took long deep strokes fucking her face, by balls slapping against her chin. I followed the rhythm of Libby's brush strokes as she too was on the edge of cumming... what is it about a woman getting herself off that almost instantly makes me cum...?

I stood up and started furiously wanking my prick in Sarah's mouth, she reached up and played with my balls as I intently watched Libby's almost soundless orgasm, a small high pitched whine was all that was to be heard, but I loved the way her back arched. As she did I shot my cum in to Sarah's mouth and all over her face, I didn't stop until I'd milked every last drop and rubbed it in with the shiny head of my cock. I knelt down and reached over to put my hand on to Libby's thigh, she didn't object. I was now face to face with the cum covered face of Sarah, fuck I wanted to kiss her. Very slowly I moved my face close to hers, it reminded me of the lyrics of a favourite song of mine, but probably not of yours!! "Put your lips next to mine, as long as they don't touch, out of focus eye to eye, 'til the gravity's too much"* Our mouths so close I could feel her breath, smell my cum on her skin, but I wanted her to make the first move, she did... It wasn't a full on passionate snog, it was a tender exchange of soft kisses, she passed my cum from her mouth to mine, lightly bit my lip, I pulled her against me and felt her large breasts crush against my chest, then with one longer deeper kiss she pulled back and looked at me. "I think you'd better go, don't you..?"

* Lyrics copyright Ms T. A. Swift