Next day was Saturday. Sally and I had just finished up a hot fuck session. I could tell that the insatiable Sally still had two or three twitches left in her "box" of tricks, but I thought I'd keep her simmering while I made my confessional.
I told her about the encounter with Liu. Un-bee-lievable, she found it so hot she began to finger herself. I put my restraining hand over hers. "Hold on a minute. A second helping is on the way."
"He sounds so adorable. Why don't you stop at the store and ask him up for drinks?"
I chucked with a little embarrassment. "Actually I have his card. Store is closed tomorrow, but we have all day Sunday. You game?"
Her answer came with a swoop at my rising cock. She slurped noisily. I love sounds as much as smells. I turned myself around and in a minute we were both feasting on each other. I was getting some of my own spunk from the last shoot. That was okay, a familiar taste.
On the phone, Liu was very pleased with the invite. He said he thought he'd have to wait until the final fitting to get at me again. He referred to me as his fire boy. Shit he was so hot.
Sunday night Sally and I were lounging in own matching robes, both naked underneath per usual (easier to get to a fuck with0ut delay). The intercom buzzed. It was the doorman announcing "A Chinese gentleman," as if to worn us that we were being attacked by Ming's hoards. We told him to send him up.
A light tap on the apartment door, I opened it and there was delicious Liu in shorts and a wife beater. How different from his dark suit at the store. I took in his muscular legs, surprising with his slim frame, but I guessed he was a heavy bike rider at school in England.
Sally came over and took him by the shoulders. "You are one hot egg drop soup! How about a dirty Martini." This was the fashionable drink at the time. Liu said he wasn't much of a drinker, but he'd give it a try.
Two drinks later Liu had taken off his wife beater because Sally asked him and she was playing with his tiny mauve tits. His sloe eyes were closing and blinking at the effect. He pursed out his lips as in a kiss and I leaned forward and kissed him. "That's what you wanted, right?"
He just made a "h-m-m" sound. Hong Kong boy was quick to catch fire, I loved that. Me too, I get with it like a gasoline fire.
"May I lick your so excellent breasts, Sally? He asked with courtesy straight from the last Manchu court.
"Sure, lick away."
Now I am pretty good at "lip service" in the tit area, but watching Liu I saw a new level of attention. He had a long tongue, moist and smooth red. He took Sally's perfect breasts and brought them close to each other. Then he began stimulating them with his flailing tongue, back and forth. I slipped up behind the tan, glossy one and got to work on his bumpies. He was sighing into Sally's nubs. She was moaning continuously and then suddenly her legs lifted up and she let out a surprised "0-0-H" as a sneaky ogasmette hit her. He seemed so into it, his cock twitching that I was afraid I might push him into a cum before so early in the game.
He fell away from Sally and slipped off all his clothes. "I think I'm ready for another drink," he said.
"We've made a monster here, a gin guzzler. Now don't get so squiffed that you can't Foo MAN CHEW on my hose," I told him.
"Never fear, I am a designer and I have a triple header to suggest." He sipped the new drink. We also imbibed. Then he put the glass down. "Tell you what. Pres, you are the point man, I will suck you a bit to get you in the mood for Sally's eager hole, then as you fuck yourself into oblivion, I will turn you into a suck freak as I allow you to drink from my cock."
Oh, just hearing him describe it made Sally and me drooly. I swiped my mouth and lifted Sally's gorgeous legs to my hips and let her cunt lips draw me in. She was wet and dripping already. I loved the squishy sound of a well lubed cunt. I closed my eyes and gave over to the voluptuous feelings. In a moment, Liu's chopstick came knocking at my lips. I opened my mouth and gave in. He slipped inside and I automatically began to suckle him. He was stroking my cheek in pleasure and gratitude. "Yes white boy, you ordered in Chinese and you are going to get it soon."
Sally started yipping as she does sometimes as she gets hit by short hot pulsations. I felt it on my cock and with the stimulation on it and also my lips I was fast sliding into a major cum shot. My lava hit Sally and her really big orgasm hit her. Liu's cock began to stiffen and thicken and he held on to my crew cut head as he bucked and grunted and unloaded sweet General Po sauce into my sucking mouth. This was the first time that I have ever given head and I wondered why I waited so long.
Liu slumped over the back of the couch, and Sally and I just stayed where we were. I reached for the Afghan at the foot of the couch and threw it over us. In a moment there were three tired fucked out breathers.
I think about an hour passed when I opened my eyes. I was alone on the couch, on my back. Liu and Sally were in a lazy sixty-nine. I got up and looked at Liu's ass, moving as he was being sucked. It was a major piece of work, so perfectly formed, with a hollow on each side. I got down on the floor right behind him. I whispered in his ear. "Get ready I'm going to breech the Great Wall of China."
He turned toward me, "No Pres, I never get fucked. I am the fucker."
I stroked his back. "Don't be a prig dear Liu, I have never fucked you, so we will experience it together," giving him back his own sophistry.
I put my hose against his tender hole. He was clamped tight. I knew that I would have to fight for this corn holing. I pinched his tender cheek. He grunted in slight pain, but the door was still closed. This required a tougher approach. I wound up, my open hand about five feet back and let it fly. It smacked his ass with a smart, resounding slap. I could see his pretty eyes watering, but his gateway to the Orient opened and I entered paradise. He had the hottest and tightest hole any man would want for his pleasure and the effect it had on him amplified my pleasure and feelings of superiority. Sally knew what was happening and she continued to suck away at her Chinese feast. Poor Liu was getting it from both of us. Suddenly his body locked and his sexuality short circuited as he began to fire sweet sauce into Sally's mouth and undulated around my cock as it rubbed his prostate. And I hosed him and bathed him; his sensations were so profound that he passed out for a moment.
Sally wiped his forehead with a cool cloth. I patted his hand. "Liu, Liu, don't die on us, the suit isn't finished."
Liu opened his eyes, smiled, made a long "whew" and then announced that he was going to rest awhile, next to Sally. I lay down on the other side of Sally and closed my eyes. I was not asleep, but pleasantly drifting when Liu poked me. He looked at me over Sally's breasts. "Hey Pres, I think that Sally has another one still in her. Let's get it!"
"Wait boys, I'm resting. I don't think I got any sexiness left and surely no more "u-m-m's, get back down, rest you two daugs."
But Liu was already crouching at Sally's feet and gently pulled her beautiful legs apart. She complained, but allowed him to do it. He began little baby kisses on Sally's inner thighs. I could see that she liked it by the way she scrunched her eyes closed. I decided to get into the act. Her pert breasts just cried out for some manly, New York Fireman attention. I hoped with Liu and me making tongue love to her that we could ring the fire alarm.
I began softly pulled on her nipples with my wet mouth. Back and forth I took it and allowed them to slip out. Then back to suckle and then to let them slide out.
Liu was now making long tongue glides along Sally's outer cunt lips. I know from experience that when you do that, her lips open up and you can resume on her inner lips, and when the outer ones open, that it a sign that she is on the way.
I wish I could have recorded the sounds in the room. Sally was almost constantly moaning and making little cries of pleasure. Liu was humming at his work and making licking sounds. As for me, I suck tit with gusto and you could here the sucking sounds.
Suddenly Sally let out a long, musical sound, like a flute organ. Over and over her body jumped and she cried out. She was in a profound orgasm. Liu hung on, intensifying her cumming. I slowed down on her breasts because she needed no more urging into orgasm. I just licked gently letting her coast down from her high. It took a long time. She was panting loudly. When finally she opened her eyes and smiled, we both took burns kissing her.
"What's wrong you guys? Chickening out? I need more sex."
We all laughed, then Sally started to get up. "Tell you what, let's go to an expensive restaurant. My dad has charge accounts at all of them."
"Great," Liu said, but no Chinese.
During dinner Liu said that I would look good in a dark blue suit. I will make one for you. The "fittings" might take months."
"I'll be patient," I told him.
Sally intervened. "Guys, no more duets. You want to play, include me in."
End