Many Years Ago in Hong Kong Ch. 03

Caroline had continue to fondle my penis whilst describing her activities in the Mandarin and seemed unsurprised that I had become aroused at the report of her second fuck of the evening. She said nothing but put my hand on her cunt which was certainly wet and then rolled on top of me, guiding me easily into her. She slowly rode my penis up and down pushing her pelvis down onto me. I was expecting her to be rather loose but she seemed no different to our last fuck. But how did she feel?

" You obviously enjoyed listening to what I had to tell you and relished my fucking someone else but, can we carry on?" She asked, repeating the earlier question but with a bit more force.

I felt the familiar tingle in my penis and after a few strokes from her, ejaculated but not very strongly. She rolled off me and reached for a tissue to wipe herself perfunctorily before tossing it onto the bin beside the bed.

"I could actually manage another penis right now" she laughed -- "That fuck was not very satisfying -- but I certainly do not think I could carry on visiting the hotels of Hong Kong in this way. It is risky in so may ways and we need to work out a strategy that will keep us both satisfied without the risks of abuse, arrest and disease"

This was said in a very matter-of -fact manner and clearly Caroline had been giving the matter some thought.

"For a start, shall we arrange another lunch with the Jamiesons?" She blurted out.

The Jamiesons were a married couple some fifteen years older than us and he was a senior Civil Servant who had a house out near Stanley. David, the husband, clearly fancied Christine and had twice groped her when we were together at a previous lunch. I had not protested at the time and he took this a sign of encouragement His wife, Claudine, did not really appeal to me, having a rather heavy frame, wide hips and long dark hair wore loosely. We had a second invitation to Sunday lunch at their house, when the servants would be away and I had little doubt but that David was intending to make a move on Caroline.

"OK," I said " but you know the only reason we are invited?"

Caroline laughed and got up from the bed. "Let's see how it goes" she said.

And so one week later we turned into the drive of the Jamieson's house to see two other cars already there. "This is Bill" said David introducing the drivers "you have not met but he runs an import company and this is James who is a banker".

We drank champagne copiously and then sat down to a lunch where everyone had to work out where they were sitting by the description written in French on their napkin. I looked around vaguely, my French is rubbish, but the others seemed to know where to go and I plonked my self down on a chair facing a napkin on which was written "le maquereau amiable".

"I have no idea what this is" i said to David. He grinned and said "it means the friendly pimp". His understanding that I had no objection to my wife fucking other people was there in black and white. The other men smirked and Caroline blushed.

The lunch was nice and light but with a lot of wine. The day was very warm and humid. After lunch, when more champagne was served by David, we all lounged in the garden where Caroline lay face down on the grass in the sarong she had decided to wear.

Claudine went over to Caroline, and started to run her long hair down Caroline's back before giving here a light massage on her back and shoulders. Caroline relaxed and spread her legs a bit. Claudine got up and went into the house. There was an atmosphere of anticipation and excitement. I got up and also went into the house. Claudine was in the kitchen doing some washing up but now wearing just a tee shirt and no pants. Her buttocks were facing me and without so much as a thought I went over and stroked them before gently running my fingers down the crack of here bottom and between her legs. She bent forward over the sink and opened her legs. I was hard by this time and without any foreplay plunged my penis into her from behind. She grunted slightly and braced herself against the sink as I fucked her steadily, taking longer to come than in Caroline as I was not that attracted to Claudine. Nevertheless I started to go faster and she made no attempt to stop me so I came in here and pulled out immediately leaving a thin trail of semen. Claudine smiled and said, "well that was good start, let's see what the others are doing.

And so we went out to find that David had carried Caroline off to a bedroom. We followed, to find he was wasting no time in dong what he had intended. Caroline was in the missionary position but I could not see how she was reacting or how long they had been fucking until there was a gasp from David and he stopped with his penis embedded in Caroline, obviously ejaculating. He eased himself off and gave her a kiss on the cheek.

"I don't think you've come, yet" he said and with that Bill, who had come into the room behind us went over to the bed and started to massage Caroline's clitoris which was now sticking out and covered with her juices and David's semen.

"Is that right" said Bill, "do you think you can manage another" whilst gently massaging her clitoris.

Caroline said nothing but lay on the bed, legs akimbo. Bill, who had a quite small penis, quickly pressed himself on Caroline and entered her. She lifted her knees and pushed back at him as he continued to massage her clitoris whilst thrusting hard. She grunted and then her body relaxed back completely. Bill came and withdrew, leaving the tell-tale dribble of semen at the entrance to her cunt.

Caroline got up and went to the bathroom. "I think Caroline has had enough today" I said looking at James who turned to Claudine, more in hope than expectation. Claudine however took hold of his penis and, as with me, bent forward over the bed to accommodate him. Which she did with a little difficulty because James had a larger penis that any of us. I was a little relieved that James had not sought to fuck Caroline. That would certainly have loosened Caroline for a while.

Caroline came out of the bathroom, her sarong around her with a damp patch where she was obviously still leaking semen. "We are going to have to go home, she said. "That champagne has given me a headache". And with that we left.

That night we lay in bed and discussed the events of the day. Caroline said that, whilst the sex at the Jamiesons had been OK, there was no excitement and she struggled to orgasm, which had not been the case with Sam.

"How about you go to a Travel Agency with a business plan to offer expensive personalised tours of Hong Kong and the New Territories to visiting businessmen? You have a travel qualification and know Hong and the New Territories like the back of your hand. If the vibes are right you can offer the visitor a bonus taste of Hong Kong". The Travel Agency is not involved in your off-book activity but, if you offer them enough commission in addition to the fee they will charge, I suspect they will go along with it. This is Hong Kong. Let me have a word with David, he will likely know the best agency to approach"

Caroline thought for a minute and said.. "Can't see any downside apart, from probably having to give David a regular fuck to keep him happy. That linkage should help reduce the risks of misbehaviour and I will make sure that any visitor who wants me will be sheathed in rubber."

And so Caroline became a very special tour guide who built up a following of visitors who were happy to go to the small flat she rented in Mid-Levels to entertain them. Her cunt was well used and she found she could get wet very easily and had good orgasms provided her clitoris was given sufficient attention.

She continued in this activity until we decided it was time to leave Hong Kong and return to England. It was then she shed her role as a part time prostitute without a second thought, although she continued to get aroused quickly and to have multiple orgasms. Happy ending.