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Turkish Surprise Pt1

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Turkish Surprise pt1 Sorry this is so long but it is a first attempt, the following part(s) explain more about what I had got into. Christine and I had been dating for a few months before the opportunity for a holiday came up. Chris and I had both been married before and both had the usual sexual experiences and had discussed our fantasies whilst making love or watching porn. A real surprise for me was one night, on a holiday in Turkey, when we accidentally came across a TV channel showing gay porn. I went to turn over but Chris stopped me and said the thought of male gay sex fascinated her and asked if we could watch a bit I agreed, mainly cause she had her hand round my cock and was slowly stroking me. She also asked if I had ever engaged in gay sex and I truthfully told her that I hadn't, despite an occasional offer. She asked what I meant and I told her about an occasion where, whilst pretty drunk, I was kissed, groped and propositioned by a male South African guitarist. At the conclusion of my story she mounted me and rode me to a powerful climax, keeping her eyes on the TV the whole time. I thought no more about this as I assumed it was the sight of two large shaven cocks was what got her so wound up. Anyway. Chris got a really good deal to an all-inclusive, 14 night, 5 star holiday to, what was then called, Long Beach in Turkey. We had both been to Turkey before, separately, but usually to a self-catering establishment and never to a hotel with its own Spa and Hamam. I had been to Hamams before but usually the town Hamam, had always had a good experience and came out feeling incredibly clean and refreshed. Christine went and did her magic at the desk to secure a package deal for a number of ‘treatments’ which either of us could use throughout the stay. Chris booked us both for a full body scrub followed by an oil massage and we arrived and were shown round the place. As we were there a bit out of season we were the only people in there and were quite impressed with facilities. We would have the body scrub on the traditional heated marble disk and then have the massage in a private room complete with a large whirlpool bath. I did comment that there appeared to be a distinct sexual undertone to the whole place but thought nothing more about it We had the body wash with Chris just wearing a pair of brief bikini bottoms in green and me in a pair of swimming trunks of the ‘budgie smuggler’ variety. The wash was great with loads of foam and then a rub down with an abrasive mit. After being sluiced down and given towels to wrap ourselves in, we were led through to the massage room and left to relax before the massage. A while later the two male masseurs arrived and, having introduced themselves as Bruno and Ammed, they proceeded to unwrap both of us from our towels. Both of them were dressed in the bath wrap around the waist, traditional to this kind of establishment. Both were about 25, we were both in our late 40s, and, even I could see, they were very handsome. Neither had any visible body hair (shaved?) and immaculately groomed. Chris looked over to me and made a show of licking her lips. We had occasionally had a little dirty talk of me watching her get taken by another man with me in the room but this has always been strictly fantasy. The massage started and the two of them seemed to be acting like a double act, each mirroring the others actions with Ammed massaging me and Bruno working on Chris. We were both laid on our fronts and they started on our necks and worked down to our waists. Then they started on our feet and worked their way up to our inner thighs. The feeling was exquisite as their strong hands worked their magic on the muscles of both our bodies. I looked over at Chris who had her eyes closed and was obviously loving the whole affair. All too soon they stopped and told us to turn over which we did. The whole procedure was repeated on the front of our bodies but, of course, Chris had her breasts massaged by Brunos skilled hands and I watched as her nipples rose under his palms. I thought I saw fingers tweaking her nipples and there was certainly a little moan that escaped her lips whilst he worked in that area. The sight and sound of this action had it’s effect on me and I could feel my cock start to stiffen a little, helped by Ammed’s slick hands rubbing across my nipples. Soon Bruno and Ammed had worked down as far as our waists and moved down to start at our feet again. As Bruno lifted Chris’s foot onto his shoulder to wrap his hands around her leg I looked across and could see a massive damp patch on the front of her bikini bottoms. She saw me looking, I merely smiled at her and lay back to enjoy the remainder of my massage looking forward to some hot sex with her later on. The guys continued their massages upwards doing a really good job of kneading muscles knotted from everyday life in the ‘real’ world. My totally relaxed state was about to change when Bruno reached my wife's waist. As he caressed the grooves of her hips on the outside of her bikini bottom I heard her moan in an unmistakeable sound of sexual arousal. Realising this, my body responded and my erection became obvious to everyone in the room. Her next action was a bit of a surprise as she reached for Brunos groin and started to fondle his erection through his bath wrap. I hadn't noticed till then, why would I, but he had a mighty impressive package being contained by some very skimpy material. Whilst watching this I noticed Bruno’s hand move underneath her bottoms and, quite obviously, start to play with her pussy. At the same time I was aware of Ammed’s hand insinuating itself into my trunks, seeking out my, by now, raging hard on. I did a quick double take to Chris, who just looked at me, smiled and opened her legs wider for Bruno’s hand as her head fell back to the bed. She freed Bruno’s cock from his wrap and start to wank him seriously as he reached across and removed her bikini bottoms leaving her soaking pussy exposed for us all to see. Chris looked at me through eyes that were heavily misted with lust and mouthed “Go on, I want to see it, please”. I knew what she wanted and thought what the hell! So I reached over and found Ammed's cock under it’s wrap. I pulled it free from its confines to be confronted with a large circumcised cock which was as hard as any I have seen. Chris looked over at me again and watched as I greased my hand on the oil Ammed had spread on me before resuming my grip and started to roll my hand over his cock , gripping it as hard as I could. Chris followed my cue and did the same to Boris. Ammed's strong grip on my cock, generously lubricated with massage oil, felt delicious and, watching Chris’s excitement growing with Boris’s skilful ministrations of her clit and the plunging of his fingers into her flooded pussy was pushing me closer and closer to cumming. I kept up my pressure and movements on Ahhmed’s cock as I felt my balls start to tighten ready to cum. And when I did it was like no other before it. Watching my woman taken to orgasm by another man made me shoot stream after stream of cum over my belly, chest and even onto my face as the most amazing orgasm overtook me. When planet earth and I re-engaged I looked at Chris and she was very, very close to cumming as well. I knew what would do the trick so I redoubled my efforts on Ahhmeds cock. It didn't take much to send him over the edge but I think my finger entering his anus did the trick. His thick cum spread over my body as Chris watched open mouthed at this real life gay sex show before she closed her eyes and came over Brunos hand. It was an orgasm I thought would never end. Eventually she rejoined the world and just said “Wow, amazing”. She appeared to have forgotten that she still had Boris’s cock in her hand so I pointed out that one of us still hadn’t cum. She looked at me with a sly smile and said that I would appear to be better at getting a man to cum than her so why didn't I take over the job. With that she rolled of the couch and led Bruno over to me by his cock. I reached out with my hand to take hold but she swatted it away. “If you're going to be bi, then you're really going to have to do the whole package. Open your mouth and suck his cock” Dumbfounded is the only word I can use for this change in my lady. She fed his cock into my mouth and just said “Suck it!”. So I did. It was the strangest thing, I knew I wasn't gay and didn't think I was bi, but I was prepared to go along with this if this was what she wanted. Having experienced Chris’s ministrations it was not going to be long before he released his load, so I pulled him out of my mouth and with a few strokes of my hand up and down his shaft, he squirted his cum joining the growing puddle on my body. Chris kissed both the lads with what seemed like familiarity that went beyond her brief, but intimate relationships. She walked over to me with a stern look on her face. ‘Well darling, you're a quick learner and I think your going to enjoy your training but your first lesson is that you never waste cum. Open your mouth!’ It was an order, not a request, so I complied. ‘You're going to get to like the taste of cum by the end of this holiday’ she said as she scooped the pooled ejaculate from my chest and fed it into my mouth. ‘Swallow it down, you're going to learn to swallow it direct when someone cums in your mouth, from a pussy and even from anuses. I picked up on your latent sub side when we first met and I love being a Domme.’ As she spoke, she continued to feed the gooey mess into my mouth and I was swallowing like I had been told to do. Amazingly my cock started to grow, Chris noticed this and chuckled, ‘You see, you're beginning to enjoy this already, you're going to be easier to train than I thought, do you want to cum again?’ By now, I was hard again so I nodded, surprised by my reaction to her degrading behaviour towards me. ‘I think Bruno would enjoy that task’ she said as she stood to one side and I watched his firm hand grip my semi hard cock as he started to work up and down with long, firm strokes. In no time my cock was achingly hard and he lowered his mouth down and engulfed my erection whilst his hand slipped lower cupping my balls. As his mouth swirled around my straining head his hand started to knead my sack. He continued with his activities getting me closer and closer to cumming. I just felt my balls start to rise ready to shoot when Chris told him to stop. His soft, huge hand seized the base with a vice like grip, instantly stopping the flow. ‘Get used to that. You only get to cum when I allow it.’ I groaned and fell back against the bed. “However”, she continued, “I want to cum now and then you can give me your jism in my cunt. Lick me, sub.” She lay back on the bed and spread her legs wide showing her glistening, aroused and soaking pussy. I climbed onto the massage bed and started to nibble around her lips and sliding my tongue around the rim of her cunt. I pushed 1 then 2 fingers inside her curling them round to find the spongy mass of her G spot. Having found that I started a gentle pressure, rubbing it smoothly as I pulled her engorged clit between my lips before biting down gently, an action I know she loves. Within a couple of minutes, her back arched and her cunt clenched down on my hand accompanied by an increase in her juices as a massive orgasm hit her. I allowed her to come down from her peak before I climbed onto the bed, crawling between her legs and pushed my still raging cock into her in one fluid motion, going into her deeper than I have ever been before. Sadly, after not very long, my body gave into its need and I unloaded what felt like gallons of cum into her.
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