Our neighbour Jack who is keeping an eye on our house emailed to say it was just as well we were in NZ as it was absolutely freezing cold back home. We replied to say it wasn’t as good as he obviously thought because the weather had unfortunately changed with some heavy showers spoiling the New Year celebrations here. Don had told us Auckland would be the first to celebrate the NY so we had spoken about going there to see the massive firework display on the Sky Tower which is the highest building in NZ.
That all changed two days before when Don got a call from some friends to check it was OK for them to visit him to celebrate the New Year. He said that had been the tradition but he had not contacted them with us staying with him. Feeling awkward he asked if that was alright and we obviously said it was being guests in his home. Apparently they always crashed out at his place so he explained with us staying with him and with the spare bedroom unavailable they would have to bring sleeping bags to sleep on the floor. So, it was a case of us not going out and watching the local fireworks.
He carried on to say back in his 40’s they were part of the “free love” hippy group he had joined. He hadn’t told us before but said that was why he broke up with Jean her not wanting to get involved and join in despite the kids having gone their own way by then. He said at that time he was the leader of its Morris Men dancing group and he had taught them the routines and how to perform when they travelled around NZ at fetes etc. He said because of that they had remained very good friends for all those past years. That was all well and good but which sadly put the mockers on my New Year fucking idea.
I hadn’t told him but I had plans in my mind with fucking Mary while seeing the old year out and inviting Don to take over to see the year in which I knew would delight her! I was obviously disappoint my plans had been foiled but with him saying they were great company it still looked like being a good evening. She decided to do a buffet meal rather than the hassle of a cooked evening dinner and having prepared it we all went to change, Mary was unsure what to wear so I suggest she still wore S&S otherwise Don would be very disappointed! While I left her to it I put away some malt whiskies with him while we waited for her to join us and decided to tell him about what I had originally planned. He was dead keen on it and said there was no reason for us not to do it and was sure Tom and Pete would enjoy watching us.
When she joined us Don asked her to show him her underwear she didn’t muck around and coming over to where we were sitting on the couch and lifted her skirt. She was wearing yellow stockings which contrasted nicely with her black skirt, suspenders and stiletto shoes and tie up panties. Rather than wearing a blouse she had chosen a red top she had just bought and it was clear she wasn’t wearing a bra with her nipples showing underneath. Don being Don couldn’t resist reaching out to run his hands up her legs to her stocking tops to squeeze her thighs. Mary let out a little sigh and expecting him to finger her opened her legs and so he obliged by getting a hand under her panties to slip a finger in.
Having worked her for several minutes she said she needed to sit down but didn’t get the chance because just then his friends arrived. Like he said we found Tom and Pete were friendly blokes and soon got to like them with making us laugh with jokes and telling us stories about the Morris dancers and the amount of wife swapping that went on in their hippy group. Pete embarrassed Don by saying how he put himself about back then and Mary was quite happy sitting between them on the couch listening to their stories. She was clearly at ease with them as she always was in the company of admiring men trying to impress her. I had expected them to be the same age as Don but appeared younger being in their late 60’s/early 70’s and quite fit.
What Don had said set my mind working for the one thing she often said she regretted was not being involved in any group sex while on the Isle of Wight. So, seeing her sitting there at ease enjoying their company I decided it was a golden opportunity to make her dream come true by letting them have her. I took Don to one side and telling him about my new idea asked if he thought they would be willing to join in. He laughed and whispered “You’ve got to be joking, those two randy old sods never turned down a free fuck when we were in the commune!” I suggested we didn’t mention it in case it didn’t happen and it should be a spontaneous situation to make it exciting for her as well as them and he agreed that was best.
So, with midnight approaching and weather changed for the better we went out to the balcony. Don said apart from the local fireworks he hoped we would be able to see those in the distance in Auckland. As we waited for midnight with her between us we took turns kissing her and feeling her breasts to get her in the mood. Five minutes before midnight I took my opportunity and I reached under her skirt to remove her panties. Mary looked back and smiled with knowing what I was up to because back home if the weather was bad on Nov 5th I always fucked her as we looked out our bedroom at the local display. I found her pussy was slippery from Don having fingered her earlier and tucking her dress under her suspenders out of the way my prick slipped in easily with her sighing out and I’m going to leave it to her to continue....
Hello, obviously I didn’t have a clue what Mike was going to do until he lifted up my skirt. It was really lovely and unexpected and when I sighed out I wiggled my bum back to help get him all in. As I did and he gripped my hips Don turned my head to kiss me and reaching under my top groped my breasts and pinched my nipples and whispered “My turn at midnight!” which made me really excited. We were all looking into the darkness and when Don said there was only two minutes to go Mike started fucking me really hard and with the others counting down from ten to one I joined in and realised what Mike was “up to” so to speak. With my cheeks spread wide he pressed a thumb in my bum and pushed his prick all the way in to moan out as he came with all the fireworks starting to explode. It was not just the fireworks that were marvellous but that Mike had been able to rise to the occasion on that special night which really pleased me.
It was lovely and as I found was just the start of a magical evening for me. With Don kissing me to say it was his turn to celebrate the New Year he immediately got behind me to take over and there I was bent over the balcony staring into the flashing sky for my second fuck. I loved feeling Don pushing in his fat prick in me once again and taking his time in those first seconds of the new year doing me slowly with not having to rush like Mike. In my excitement I was in my own little world and had completely forgotten about Pete and Tom until they moved beside me with Tom turning my head to kiss him as Pete slid a hand under my top to feel my breasts.
It was fantastic with them doing that and a shiver went through my body with realising Mike was allowing it. My mind started racing with thoughts of whether they were also going to have me as well and didn’t know it was all part of my lovely man’s plan. Meanwhile Don was certainly enjoying the start of the year with continuing to fuck me and so was I! He was taking his time to pause and let Pete and Tom take turns to kiss me and fondle my breasts which I was loving. Finally with Don having had his fill of me he pushed right in to feel his cock throb as he filled me.
And then it happened for when he pulled out Tom left my side to take over from him. I was in, so to speak “swinging heaven” as I felt his hands gripping my waist hard to get his prick in to start having me. It was now clear I had been set up for them to use me but didn’t care less because I was enjoying it too much! Mike stood back next to me and whispered asking if I was enjoying my New Year surprise and I kissed him to say it was wonderful and couldn’t see how I could ever repay him. As usual he said there was no need and bringing pleasure to me was his pleasure. How lucky am I having such an adorable man as a partner?
With Pete turning my head to his I kissed him passionately knowing it was going to be his turn next. I reached down to his shorts and excitedly felt the bulge under them. He didn’t waste his time and pushed them down to tread them out of his way for me to see his lovely big prick pointing up to me with his knob covered in his juice. It looked magnificent being like Dons but seemed better looking longer and am sorry to say in my greed and desire I couldn’t wait for Tom to finish to feel it in me.
When Tom moaned out and shot his load Pete kissed me and giving me a big smile confidently whispered “My turn now, so get ready Mary”. There was a touch of arrogance about him which reminded me of my past Malaysian black lover Mutu who worked with Mike. He was also big like Pete and confess I more or less became a slave to his massive cock with not getting enough of it to satisfy me. Sadly as I will recount much later it was only when his work permit ran out and the firm refused to renew it that our affair finished. (His arrogance I was told being partly due to that) With thoughts of him in my mind I eagerly waited to feel Pete’s knob entering me.
He didn’t muck around and rather than rubbing it up and down my lips to get cum on it like the others he thrust in one go with me feeling it pushing my insides out of the way. It was quite sudden and I let out a big “Ohh” sigh as it took my breath away. Unlike the others he set about really using my pussy for his pleasure and gripping my waist hard started pounding away which made me grip the balcony rail even harder to keep myself still. It took him several strokes to get all in and when it was boy did my pussy feel full up! Thankfully to my relief he then took it slowly for me to enjoy his full length with sliding in and out for what seemed ages before Don kissed me. He asked if I was enjoying his big friend with me smiling to say he felt lovely.
While Pete wasn’t as big as my favourite lover Bill on the Ise of Wight his prick got to all the right places in me and I stood there enjoying him thrusting away in me. It definitely wasn’t a romantic or what I call a loving fuck but have to say the more he had me the more I enjoyed it with being so different from how the others had me. By then there were few fireworks going off and so I closed my eyes and enjoyed him having me. With the four unexpectedly using me for their pleasure in the dark there was something special about it as I watched the last few last rockets exploding in the sky. When Pete finally grunted out as he came I stood there thinking how lucky I was that Mike had arranged such a lovely evening surprise for me. Pete didn’t pull out but kept it in and after giving me a few more strokes leaned to kiss my neck and whisper his thanks of how much he had enjoyed me.
When he pulled out I was brought back to reality with the balcony light being switched on. Mike handed me my unfinished whisky and some tissues and whispered asking me to stand with my legs open a bit more. I knew why with him always liking to see my lovers cum seeping out of me and so to please him I spread them wide. Like that and feeling all their cum beginning to drip out I was sure he was going to get the best ever sight he had ever seen with four lots having filled my pussy! As you might understand my legs were well and truly aching by then and deciding to go to bed I kissed everyone and thanked them for a lovely time. Hope you enjoyed reading, Mary.
