Many Years Ago in Hong Kong Ch. 02

The Captain's Bar can be a lonely place when you have no one to talk to and are just waiting. I got up from the booth where Caroline, Tom and I had been seated and moved to a stool at the bar itself where I ordered another vodka and tonic. And waited.

After an hour or so, Mr Chin came up to me: "Mister, lady want speak to you."

He pushed the phone into my hand and I put the receiver to my ear. "Hello darling. Is everything OK?"

The voice answered "Darling, I will be a bit late, so please go home to the flat." She then hung up.

I wanted to ask what had happened and why she would be late, but the Captain's Bar was not the place and Caroline did not appear to want to spend the time talking.

I paid my bar bill, caught a taxi home and went to bed, to be wakened a couple of hours later by the front door opening and closing. Caroline came into the bedroom, undressed silently and went to the bathroom to have a long shower.

She climbed into bed and in her words, this is what transpired.

"I was shocked Steve, when you came out so swiftly and positively in favour of my going down to the Mandarin to have sex with Tom, although I should have kept in mind that you said when we fucked that you thought I needed more than one penis."

"I went with Tom to his room, which was lovely with an open bottle of pink champagne. Tom had already had a lot to drink but we had another couple of glasses each, standing on the balcony whilst he gently fondled my breast through my light simmer dress as he stood beside me. I leant over and kissed him and we went back in to the bedroom where I asked to used the bathroom.

"It was a big bathroom and I took all my clothes off before sitting on the toilet and finding that I needed to make full use of it. I finished wiped myself and went into the shower where I used the powerful jet of the shower head to give myself a sort of enema up my rectum and a thorough wash around my vagina till I was satisfied that all down there was clean and fresh."

"I put on one of the nice fluffy robes the hotel hung on the back of the bathroom door and went back into the bedroom to find Tom already in bed and looking rather tired, the effect of long travel and a bit too much alcohol. In some ways that was good and I got into the large bed next to him and put my hand down to find he was still hard and that his penis seemed about as long as yours but a bit thinner. Which was a disappointment. "

"I reached down to my bag and without further ado pulled out a durex which I gently put on him to prevent premature ejaculation. He muttered a bit and my response was to lay him on his back and straddle him. I am not sure he felt me gently lower my vagina onto his penis as I was wet and open and the durex well lubricated, but he started to move his hips and I responded. "

"In a couple of minutes he went stiff and was coming into the teat at the end of the condom. I climbed off him and got a couple of tissues to retrieve the condom and put it in the bathroom bin. He was by now more than half asleep so I quietly dressed and walked out the door."

Whilst Caroline was telling me this she was slowly running her fist up and down my penis more to keep my attention and lust alive, than to make me come.

"To tell you what happens next she said I have to tell you first the story of my visit to Cyprus when I was seventeen and a virgin."

"OK, carry on".

"I went to Cyprus to join my cousins who were based there and we stayed at their flat in Paphos. From the outset it was made clear that I was free to come and go as I please and that there were no restrictions. I had my period when we arrived so I was a bit restricted in any event, but on the third day, after some lovely days on the beach and in the sea, we went to a nightclub that they knew in Paphos called Iris.

"It was not big or flashy but was run by a dark, quite handsome Cypriot, aged 37 called Ronnie whom the cousins also knew. He welcomed us warmly and I had a lovely evening dancing, drinking, laughing and enjoying myself with my cousins, Ronnie and a couple of his friends."

The next morning one of my cousins said "Ronnie was greatly taken with you last night and would like you to go back there. We cannot because we have to see someone else, but do feel free to go back. I am sure you will not have to pay!"

"I giggled and felt some warmth between my thighs, thinking of Ronnie, so I was there at his Club shortly after its opening at 8 pm. Ronnie was clearly delighted to see me, gave me all sorts of compliments about my blond hair and fair skin and took me to one of the booths where I was given some rather sweet champagne to drink and a couple of hostesses to talk to.

The hostesses were both from eastern Europe, dark and with good English but were not at ease. They clearly respected, if not feared, Ronnie and said they enjoyed working at the Club, which did not ring true. After a short while Ronnie came to sit next to me, gave me some more champagne and said that he could not stop wanting to kiss me. So I let him have a small kiss and then another and then he was kissing me passionately. I could feel myself getting more and more aroused, but resisted his further advances.

Ronnie then paused, got up and asked me come and dance with him. I jumped up with pleasure expecting a fast dance but he had arranged for some slow and gentle music. He took me close in his arms and I could feel the bulge in his trousers as we glided round the floor. Although he was a very good dancer and I was having fun I said I had to go back as my cousins were not expecting me to be late.

"Of course" he said. "tell them I have arranged a boat trip for all of you tomorrow and that they should not expect you home early tomorrow as I have a surprise for you."

The boat he arranged the next day was large and white with a skipper and a deckhand who served us champagne and lovely canapes before a fish lunch in the main cabin. We swam and sunbathed and then slept as the boat eased back in the evening to the mooring.

Two hours later I was at the entrance to the Iris, which was already in full swing. Ronnie took me to the booth I was at before and this time there were a couple of his friends as well as the two hostesses. I drank more of the sweet champagne they served me, although they all seemed to drink beer or coke. One of the girls said, "We have some great little pills that are just for fun and you will love them".

I was having such a good time it did not seem right to spoil it so I took one of the little pink pills with a smily face on it that she offered and downed it with the champagne. I soon began to feel very relaxed with a general sense of well-being I had not experienced before coupled with feelings of happiness and peace. At the same time I also started to feel a sort of throbbing and itching between my thighs tat was making me damp, if not wet.

Ronnie returned and sat close next to me.

"Enjoying yourself?" He asked. "Greatly" I responded although my limbs, despite the physical energy coursing through my body, were beginning to feel strangely heavy. Ronnie came closer and slowly began to kiss me, firstly lightly, then again passionately, as he had done the night before.

"I am sorry" he said "I could not stop myself. Please forgive me."

I had seen the bulge in his trousers again when he sat next to me, knew what it meant and could not resist giving it a squeeze. It was really big bulge.

"I have another surprise for you" he said jokingly "I would like to show you my my home. Wil you come with me."

I knew what Ronnie wanted, as did the others at the booth, who were all looking at me expectantly. "Of course I would love to" I said as I felt the heat growing in my loins, knowing that sex was inevitable.

Ronnie took my hand and we walked into the warm summer night down two streets to his home. It was a large dark house with shiny wood panelling that reflected the low lights he had dotted around the sitting room. I slumped onto the large soft leather sofa. The colours in the room and the guitar music he turned on seemed very intense and when he bent over the sofa to kiss me I responded passionately.

He put his hand between my legs, which I opened willingly, and he started to stroke my vagina lightly. I reached across and opened his trousers to be met with a very large penis, already pretty firm with a purple head and a thick dark vein running down the side.

Ronnie moved himself so that his head was now between my thighs and he took off my wet panties. He buried his head between my legs and started to lick my clitoris with increasing speed and firmness until I suddenly orgasmed in a way I had never done before.

Ronnie then took out some ointment which he smeared on his penis with a little white powder and lay down on me. He positioned himself so that his penis was at the entrance to my vagina and he slowly pushed his penis to the entrance of my vagina and in. It hurt a bit but the pleasure exceeded the pain, especially as I now had the strongest urges I had ever felt and wanted the fucking not to stop.

I think the powder reduced the pain of the damage being caused to my vagina by Ronnie's large penis. Ronnie continued to fuck me slowly. He eventually stopped and I could feel him throb and come inside me. I was not worried about getting pregnant as I had only just finished my period but I was worried that he could have some infection. Ronnie pulled out his penis, which had already started to shrink out and said "Well girl, you have a very good life ahead of you as a hostess working for me, if you continue to behave like that. What do you say lads?"

I suddenly looked up from the sofa and saw to my horror that Ronnie's two friends were in the room. Not only in the room but naked and with sizeable erections.

"I reckon she would be happy to accommodate both of you, wouldn't you Caroline? Still got a bit of an itch down there, haven't you?"

"It was true, for whatever reason I was insatiable and so I turned to kneel on the sofa so the men could access me from behind. One immediately came up behind me and put his penis quickly into my now open and dripping vagina. "God Ronnie, you have really opened her up. I hope she does no to get any bigger down there or else we will have to use her for the donkey act." he laughed as he plunged into me vigorously, before coming hard and fast."

"Yea, that donkey act goes down very well with some of our customers although we cannot use the same girl for more than few times" said the man, whilst leering at me.

"He too pulled out, to my relief, as I was feeling very stretched and sore by this time. But the second friend then came up behind me and instead of plunging into my wrecked vagina, started to finger my anus and put some of the same concoction on it. I could feel the heat down there as he then reached for a large tube of lubricant which he pressed against my anus and squeezed hard, squiring the lubricant right up my rectum.

"That should make thing easier" laughed Ronnie as the second friend then started to ease his penis past my anus. I had never had more than a finger up my bottom before and even though I was feeling very relaxed, this was much, much bigger, The pain was sharp. Very different to the pain when Ronnie had fucked me my vagina, and less pleasant.

"I don't think she's enjoying it so much" said Ronnie and he put a large pinch of the white powder under my nostrils and told me to sniff hard. Which I did. The pain seemed to recede and I just felt feeling full and rather uncomfortable. Ronnie's second friend took longer than the first but came just as vigorously and I felt the semen dripping from my very sore anus.

All then went rather quiet. Ronnie sat looking at me lying face down on the sofa with semen leaking out from my vagina and anus. "How are you feeling, girl|?" he asked. I said nothing.

He went on "You have just been fully initiated and you can earn a fortune with that arse and cunt of yours. Go and have a good long shower. You are going to feel quite exhausted for a day and you will struggle with concentration for a bit but it will all sort itself out. That itch is still going to be there and so are we. We have booked you for five evenings a week at the Iris to get to know our clients well and get them to scratch that itch."

"I was totally shocked as I could now see that Ronnie had only seduced me so that he could turn m e into a prostitute. He was looking at me coolly and I knew I would never be the same, either physically or mentally."

"I said nothing to my cousins and did as Ronnie asked, but made sure the clients all wore condoms and tried to dissuade them from fucking me in the bottom. Little chance -- they all seemed to prefer that for some reasons and I soon found both my anus and my vagina had expanded by the activity they were getting."

"The cousins seem to care little about my activities and so I made an excuse to the cousins, claiming to have been mugged on the way back from the Iris one night and wanted to go back to England. Immediately. They seemed shocked and disappointed, but the next day I was on the flight home where I waited, terrified that Ronnie would threaten to contact my parents and show them the photos unless I went to Cyprus and the life of an Iris hostess. So I rejected sex until I met you Steve and you know the rest."

My erection had completely subsided by this time and I was gobsmacked by what she had told me. That explained her quite large cunt and the slight rim of muscle around her anus, but not what happened after she left Tom that night.

She continued "So being fucked by Tom was no big deal and really a waste of a good condom. As I walked down the corridor of the Mandarin a older man came the other way. He looked in his sixties, well dressed and with white hair swept back."

"Excuse me ma'am" he said "but it is on a rare occasion that I see a beautiful woman walk these corridors alone and I wonder if one such might possibly be available to spend a short time with an old guy like me."

"He spoke pleasantly with an American southern accent and looked me straight in the eye."

"I am available, sir" I said, "but I am not free".

He laughed and said "Then, in that case, follow me".

"We went into his room at the end of the corridor which was a suite, far larger than Tom's room with a large balcony. "I can certainly spend a short time here" I said. What did you have in mind."

He said "My name is Sam and I would like you to spend a couple of hours here helping me feel a bit younger, for which I will give you $1,000."

I laughed, "I doubt I can make you younger but I can perhaps make you feel a bit more satisfied". My name is Iris, and I need to make a phone call."

And that is when i phoned you Steve.

"Try your best, Iris" Sam said and reached out to me. I held and kissed him before asking if I could have a drink. The suite had a large bar with everything, but I decided to stick with Vodka and tonic. Sam had a malt whiskey which he sipped in his chair whilst I slowly disrobed and came over to him, naked.

"Sam", I said "I would like to see what you have that could make us both happy" as I knelt before him and undid his trousers. His penis was not hard but quite long and slim and I slowly put it in my mouth and started to suck. He soon became hard. I suggested we move to the bed where he could get a closer look at what he was paying for.

"He rapidly disrobed and joined me on the enormous bed where I lay spreadeagled so that he could look at me between the thighs. He needed no encouragement and put his rather wrinkled rough hand on my mound above my clitoris and began to rub gently in a circular motion moving steadily down ward and finding to his pleasure that I was indeed wet and ready to make him happy."

"I was in fact quite ready for a fuck as the experience with Tom had not gone well and Sam seemed to know his way round a woman's body. Indeed he did, as I soon found him massaging my clitoris slowly and gently whilst inserting his first, then his second and then his third finger into my wet vagina, hunting for my 'G' spot. He found the very sensitive area about three inches in at the front of my vagina and started massaging that firmly. I soon felt an orgasm coming and held onto him as I climaxed strongly."

"That was unexpected, oldtimer" I said. "Let me see what I can do for you" and I turned him on his back and straddled him. I also reached for the remains of my pack of condoms and he did not object, when I rolled one onto his penis.

"I always prefer to fuck in this position from my days at the Iris. I gives me a feeling of power and I can direct my clitoris to get the most stimulation for the exercise.

I went slowly up and own on his now ribbed penis with increasing pleasure and felt a second orgasm coming. I seem to be able to climax very easily these days and certainly more than once. You were right Steve to ask me about the second penis that's for sure."

"Sam was concentrating hard not to come too quickly so i slowed down so that my climax might match his and fortuitously that it how it happened with us both coming at the same time. I felt my vagina pulsing as it grasped his penis and I could see him smile with satisfaction."

"So, how old do you feel now Sam" I asked mischievously. "About twenty years younger he replied and soon to be a bit poorer". He got up and handed me fifteen $100 bills.

"That is more than we agreed" I said. "I know" he replied "but you were the sexiest woman I have had in a very long time and it was worth it. Can we hook up again when I am next in town."

"I am not sure, Sam" I said. "I do not have a number to give you but if I can work something out I will leave you a message with the hotel."

"Well" he said "I guess that will have to do" and so I kissed him good night before leaving his room and catching the taxi back home to you Steve, my pimp.

"So now you know Steve that not only is your wife an active prostitute but that she has done this before and has a rather damaged body to prove it. Where do we go from here?"

TO BE CONTINUED