Threesome with best mate’s Eastern European girlfriend. Part Two Part One is available by typing in search word EUROPEAN and scroll down to 23/06/14 Several months later after many happy threesome hours together John announced he and Anya were to marry. Many thought It was Anya‘s idea pushing for a British passport. I knew better. She was devoted to John and for him (and I) she had dedicated herself to providing a loving new dimension in the autumn of our lives. I was to be the best man and Anya’s cousin Karina was flying in from the Czech Republic to be bridesmaid. It was a smart but quiet affair just close friends with a honeymoon in Barbados. Karina arrived two day before. We met at John’s house the night before the ceremony. I was impressed. About 5ft 6 inches, brown hair with lighter streaks cascaded to her shoulders. A slightly heavier build than Anya’s slim frame. Huge brown eyes. A generous mouth which turned up at the corners – which always appears to give a happy demean and an absolutely super smile. Her dress gave me the idea that her breasts were well rounded and firm. She wore wedged shoes the type that have straps that wrap around the ankle and lower leg . . . and never fail to turn me on. She was 25 years old. She gave me a huge hug and a kiss right on the lips and whispered that Anya had told her lots about me. It was agreed that Kari would look after John’s house for the two weeks while he and Anya were away and I agreed to look after her. I saw John wink! Sounded good to me. Anya kissed me and whispered two words . . . enjoy her. Anya and Kari looked stunning on the big day. At the reception held at the golf club where John and I are members Kari never left my side. Her smile set my heart racing and erotic thoughts hurtling through my mind. She looked terrific in a Black silky looking trouser suit with a short matching jacket and underneath a halter neck black top showing off bare shoulders. The baggy style trousers showed off her bum where the fabric clung to the body parts it touched. I was convinced she was bra-less. Her breasts so firm they did not move. After we saw John and Anya off at the airport we took a taxi back to John’s home. Kari smelt gorgeous. She snuggled up close. Her legs crossed. I was staring at shoes with thronging wrapped around the ankles. I reckon I have a foot fetish emerging in my old age! She kissed me on the cheek and whispered . . . Will you keep me safe tonight? . . . I want us to get to know each other. . I need some loving like the kind you share with Anya and John. I felt my cock twitch. Her hand strayed to my thigh. Back at John’s warm and welcoming home she organised some drinks. I made the excuse to go to the bathroom. I knew where John kept his stash of Viagra we so often relied on. Kari was sat on the black leather couch. One of John’s finest Champagnes was open and poured. She looked radiant. Within seconds we were as one. Tongues locking together hands groping wildly. She got closer by sitting straddled on my lap. She pushed down her halter neck top revealing her superb braless breasts. So firm and round and youthful with dark perky nipples. For a few seconds I was mesmerised like a Rabbit in car headlights. She pulled me closer pushing my face to her breasts. Suck me she said. I have very sensitive nipples. And as my mouth enveloped her nipple she playfully inserted two fingers in my mouth teasing her nipples between my lips, rubbing her tits with my saliva, sharing it on each proud little button while I gently sucked. I must admit it was the first time I had experienced finger play in my mouth like this before – extremely erotic. Mewing softly she said that I was making her pussy very wet. Her hands were unbuttoning my shirt and pushing it back she pressed her oh so firm breasts onto my chest transferring saliva from her breasts onto my nipples. Her hands were busy undoing my belt. Her warm soft hands found my cock. She commented how hot and ready it was. I stood up and she took my place on the couch. She pulled at the waist band of my briefs. My cock leapt out and in doing so a droplet of pre-cum flew off its tip splashing onto her naked top. Oh my. .. your beautiful cock is so ready to please me but first I want to show you how I can please you she said. She literally sucked my rock hard cock deep into her mouth. You know how some moments in your life are fixed in your memory. This was one of those moments. Kari looked up at me maintaining eye contact as she lavished love on my cock in every way possible with her mouth, lips and tongue. Her tongue tracing the full length; her lips sliding along up and down the shaft; her tongue teasing the hole in my helmet and catching droplets of pre-cum; sucking in the whole length until I felt it touch the back of her throat; holding my cock gently with two fingers and her thumb holding the helmet in her lips and gently wanking me off; her fine manicured finger nails of one hand scratching my scrotum . . . but when the other hand commenced running her red polished nails across my stomach muscles I had to intervene otherwise I would have cum. I pulled her to her feet. We hugged and our tongues grappled. I undid the draw string of her silky trousers revealing a brief black suspended belt, black tights and black lacy French panties. She took my hand and pushed it into the top of the pants. Her tummy was flat and taught. My fingers touched a small neatly trimmed triangle of pubic hair before seeking out the moistness of her crack and delving into a very wet hole. I pushed her nickers fully down and asked her to sit back on the leather couch. She laid back, spread her legs and raised them into the air still wearing the thong style of shoes that turn me on. She began to finger her pussy, opening the lips showing her wetness, she inserting her fingers and then licked off her juices. I stood spellbound. Without looking I knew my cock was pointing horizontal at her and making little nodding movements. She beckoned to me to kneel in front of the couch. She took hold of my erection guiding it to her soaking pussy and commenced to slide it up and down her crack. She smiled and said in her cute eastern European accent. . I now have a new love toy to play with and pleasure my pussy . . . and giving it some gentle wanking action she started to slide my helmet in and out of her expectant hole. She was purring as each minute passed she inserted my shaft a little deeper into her. For me it felt like a warm slippery glove was wrapped around my cock. Her stomach rose a little as the intruding hard flesh was pushed a deeper until at last I was in up to the hilt. . Now . . . she said . . . please, please fuck me! I positioned my knees on the front edge of the couch. I purposefully steered my cock and plunged in right up to the hilt. Her flat stomach rose as she let out a long cry of OMG. Her legs instinctively wrapped around my back. The soft touch of the silky stockings felt good on my skin. Slowly at first I did what I was asked and we soon gained a unified action that had us both gasping as we gained a gentle motion. Our lips meeting, her hands raking my back - this would have looked good had we been in John’s mirrored ceiling bedroom. I moved up a gear to Kari’s delight and her complimentary shouts of . . . Oh my perfect lover I can feel you so deep inside me. . my pussy is tingling . . . make me cum. . . . make me cum. Please make me cum. I had to control my own orgasm while making sure Kari reached her climax first. That is a man’s prime task in love making. Her nails dug deep into my back. Her legs tightened around my body. The noise of her purring had increased to little yelps of pleasure. I could feel her pussy juices trickling past me cock and onto my balls and no doubt making little pools on the black leather couch below. She was now gasping and crying out . . . fuck me darling . . . fuck me . . . and then she hit the high note with a cry that explained just how much she needed an orgasm. She pulled me down to her. She bit my shoulder. Her body shook uncontrollably. I held her tight. I could see tears in the corners of her eyes. I reckon I pulled out of her in the nick of time. I knelt over her and moved closer to her expecting she might tit wank me to completion but something quite extraordinary occurred. Without any prompting my cock twitched totally involuntary emitting a thick long thread of white cream from its tip, spurting airborne before splashing down on Kari’s face landing between her top lip and her nostrils before splitting into several smaller slippery strings up to her forehead and down either cheek. She flinched as the unexpected load hit her. It was if I was watching it in slow motion. Two more jerks of my body scattered a dozen or so thick spunky rain drops across her breasts . . . . OMG that stuff is so hot she cried . . . we came together . . . how clever you are. . christening your new lover with your precious love juice. .. am I now your spunk monkey like you once called Anya? My reply made her laugh . . . No she is a spunk monkey . . . you are a cum bunny! Before she said more I guided my cock into her mouth so she could lick me clean. Her face was well and truly spunk covered. She eagerly sucked on my softening cock while I finger played with the pools of jizz on her face and neck... she looked up with a smile that would melt ice and said . . . Anya was so right when she told me you would make me happy and feel really good with your considerate love making. John’s wet room with its programmable high tech shower system was waiting. We massaged each other with hands full of shower gel. Karris firm upright beasts felt amazing. I slipped a finger into her bum hole but she playfully slapped my hand saying. . That’s not for today! I asked her if she was an anal virgin and she nodded yes. . and swiftly added that the pleasure of taking it will be mine one day. I am sure my cock twitched at her remark. It had been a long day. We crashed out in John’s spare room and allowed the morning sunshine to wake us. Even though I am in my late 60’s I generally wake with a hard on but nowhere as hard as it was as a younger man. However the effect of Viagra is generally evident the next day . . . thankfully. I felt Kari’s hand envelope my cock . . . she pushed the duvet off placed her head on my stomach and started to wank me into her mouth. Slowly at first teasing the length with her tongue. Fuck my mouth she demanded. By raising my lower torso I commenced a gentle piston motion. Her mouth held my cock so firm. She knew by the sounds I was making that I was not far from a cum shot. Her hand squeezed my balls. Cum baby . . . . cum for Kari let me feel your throbbing cock fill my mouth with your slippery semen . . . she said. Throb it did. Three or four big jerks. She gagged a little. . but carried on sucking every little drop from me and then giggled. I heard slurping noises. She turned. Raised herself over me and then let the copious amount of spunk trickle from her mouth and splash onto her breasts to allow me to massage the creamy fluid over her firm puppies. What an amazing sensation that is. We kissed . . . thank . . . you darling she said now I want you to pleasure me and taking my hand she steered it between her legs. Please frig me off. Anya said you have a special way. I began by caressing her whole body with my fingernails. Across her back, neck, her ear, the firm tempting cheeks of her bottom, the backs of her thighs and even her calves and then down to her feet and between her toes. She purred and giggled at the sensation. I rolled her over and stated at her face, and then teased her breasts, bending to kiss and suck her proud nipples which made her coo with delight. I concentrated on her flat stomach and then cheekily ran the fingers through her neatly trimmed triangle of soft brown fur. She gasped. My fingers gently probed her pussy. I saw her stomach muscles tighten as I massaged her slippery clit. Slowly at first and then gaining in speed and intensity I slid my other hand beneath her to allow me to slip a finger into her love tube. Her body rose a few degrees as she let out a moan of encouragement. Now with two busy fingers frigging her dripping pussy the action moved into top gear. Her cries of . . . OMG that is so, so good . . . heralded her oncoming climax. She grabbed me and pressed tightly to me. My finger fucking was at full pitch creating a scream of ecstasy from Kari and cries that actually brought her to tears. Despite our tight embrace I felt her body shake. She held my face we kissed passionately and sobbing she thanked me and complimented me on giving her so much pleasure. Later she explained that her previous boyfriend experiences had been very one sided in which the males took but never gave pleasure. For me it is always a two way relationship which surely gives double the fun. END