This is the 4
th
installment of my 'Our New Villa' series. I hope you have had a chance to read the other stories but for those who haven't I'll provide a recap.
In the mid nineties myself and my fiancée Berni had bought a villa in Portugal so we could indulge our love of naturism. I knew Berni and her friends had been wild in their teens and early twenties and when Sarah and Becky joined us at the villa, their shared history came to the fore, involving me and our friends in their escapades.
I was up early the next morning so Ana and Ines could drop me back at my car before heading off to work themselves. As we had a quick coffee you could tell they both wanted to ask about the night before but were too polite; Ana smiling cheekily as she commented on how tired I looked being their only reference to me sleeping with both Berni and Becky.
They waved goodbye, thinking it was very funny to shout 'See you soon tart' at me as they drove away. Berni and Becky had called me a tart the night before and we'd had to explain what it meant; now the name seemed to have stuck.
As I drove back to the villa I was trying to get my head straight and wandering what awaited me; we had slept with Berni cuddling Becky and me behind Berni, cuddling the two of them. They were still asleep when I got up, Berni briefly stirring as I kissed her shoulder in parting. The weather was cloudy, the first non sunny day we'd had since arriving and I decided to drive around a bit, passing through a few local villages as they were just coming to life, stopping in one to pick up some pastries before heading back.
There was no one in the kitchen but it was messier than I'd left it, I refilled the coffee maker and headed to our bedroom, the sounds of giggles greeting me at the door. I was still uncertain in my head as to our new formed relationship and entered the bedroom sheepishly, I needn't have worried. Berni and Becky were sat up in bed drinking coffee, the duvet across them and beaming smiles on their faces.
"What kept you? we thought you'd changed your mind." Berni said
"About what?"
"Well, you still owe Becky a good ass fucking for one."
I loved sex and even though my dick twitched, I wasn't really in the mood for Berni's messing or sexual banter, thankfully nor was Becky, elbowing her and calling her a dirty bitch as she smiled more.
My face must have given her the message because she said, "Alright make us both another coffee instead." Handing me their mugs.
I'm my own worst enemy, as I made the coffee I was thinking what it would be like to fuck Becky's ass. I'd had plenty of anal play but never anal intercourse, Berni always saying my girth and length would kill her. Becky was a different sexual creature, enjoying being submissive and even humiliated, Berni and their other friend Sarah helping her explore this side of herself over the years.
I really liked Becky and had spent time talking to her about this a few days previous, having been worried by my role in one of their sexual escapades. She convinced me that she was really into it and got off on being used. She'd also said that she'd like to be fucked up the ass, I'd thought it was just messing and joking but as I waited for the coffee my mind was racing and my dick rock hard.
There was no way I could hide my arousal and rather than letting the coffee get cold I thought, fuck it!
Berni was the first to speak, laughing and pointing at my dick, "Oi, oi what you been up to?"
"Just getting ready for Becky's ass. I'm amazed I could get it up so quickly after Ana and Ines both giving me blow jobs."
"In your dreams." They both laughed.
I began to get undressed, "Where you going, we're just getting up." Berni said and they jumped out of bed, the two naked women coming to me and taking their coffees, Berni kissing me and Becky rubbing my dick through my shorts "Later big boy." She whispered into my ear.
Neither of them bothered getting dressed and as we sat round the table we were joined by an equally naked Sarah, "You have to help me get rid of him, I think he might propose soon." The three of them burst out laughing but I felt a bit sorry for Joao. I'm sure he'd had a great night but he was only young and maybe didn't realize it was just about the sex for Sarah.
When I'd invited Ana, who was my barber, having taken over the salon from her grandfather, to the beach yesterday I didn't know she was gay and that she'd bring her girlfriend Ines along. Ines was a tattoo artist and photographer and had brought her brother Joao along. We'd all had a great day and evening, culminating in Ana shaving Berni's pussy with a cut throat razor as we all looked on, followed by some heavy duty sex. Sarah had probably given Joao the night of his young life but now wanted rid of him.
I sat watching the three naked ladies giggling and coming up with ideas when Joao walked in, freshly showered and dressed, a big happy smirk on his face. The teases that they were, both Becky and Berni came over and said good morning, pecking him on the cheek and making sure their tits rubbed off his arm.
I really felt sorry for him and came up with an idea. "Joao you live in the city with Ines, right?" he nodded and they all looked at me, "Well the weather has turned, no good for the beach or sunbathing. Why don't I drop you home and then me and Berni can show the girls the city, maybe do a bit of shopping."
They all liked the idea and the girls being the girls, they immediately started trying to come up with dares for each other to do, flashing, flaunting, that kind of thing. I interrupted them, "I have an idea, why for once don't you bleeding behave yourselves. Just a nice day, nice food, just relax and enjoy it."
"Spoil sport." Sarah moaned but you could see that they all agreed.
I sat making small talk with Joao whilst they all got ready, not really having much to say to him. They came back into the kitchen together and the three of them looked lovely, all wearing simple summer dresses that complemented, rather than showed off, their different figures.
"You all look lovely and if I may say so, quite respectable."
"Thank you, but I'm not wearing any knickers." Said Becky as she lifted the back of her dress and bent over. "Nor me." "Nor me." said Sarah and Berni and we were faced with three beautiful, naked asses, poor Joao eyes nearly bursting out of his head and me just smiling and shaking my head in exasperation.
I thought it better that Joao sat in the front with me and I was right, the three of them in rare form in the back, talking ninety to the dozen and becoming increasingly lewd. Joao shared an apartment with Ines above her tattoo parlour and we were all nosy to see what it was like inside and where Becky would be getting her tattoo next week.
Ines was delighted to see us and greeted us like old friends, not people she'd only met yesterday and last seen only a few hours earlier. She'd just finished a tattoo and had an hour till her next appointment, she insisted we all had a beer and sent Joao off to get them. We joked about her drinking whilst she was working and she said that after the amount she'd drunk yesterday that it would probably steady her hand.
She showed us books of tattoos and asked Becky to pick one out. "I do one off, individual designs also, but that takes longer to prepare for, for next week it would be better to choose one of these." She said to Becky, showing her a book of tattoos she could do in one sitting.
None of us had ever been in a tattoo studio before and this was bright and airy, not the normal stereotype. Ines said it had been her fathers before he retired and she had deliberately tried to make it more welcoming and less scary. "More female friendly." She said with a smile.
When she was drunk the night before Becky had said she wanted the tattoo somewhere private, 'Where only a select few will see it.' 'More like half of London' Berni had joked, but now Becky wasn't sure where she wanted it or what she wanted.
"How about this one?" Sarah said, showing Becky a fine pencil drawing of a snake, the drawing adorned with finely detailed flowers, all in black and white "You could have it done on the inside of your leg, can you imagine it slithering towards your pussy."
"Ugh."
"Her hole would swallow that snake." Said Berni, bringing the conversation even lower but making them all laugh.
"The snake has always stood for knowledge, wisdom and fertility. It's ability to shed its skin signifying an ability to reinvent yourself and be anything you want." Ines said and I could see that Becky was interested, Ines added, "If you have it on the inside of your thigh that will give you an excuse for Ana shaving you, like you said you wanted last night."
Becky's face lit up even more and I knew in that moment it was a done deal. Ines said something quietly to Joao and he went off, coming back with more beers for us but not herself. "I have to drive home later." I said.
"After four hours of shopping with this lot you'll be sober." We all laughed and raised a toast. It felt very relaxing and I think we could happily have stayed all day but were starting to get ready to leave when the phone went. Ines went and answered it and came back a bit annoyed, "My afternoon appointment has cancelled, turns out she has a new boyfriend and he doesn't like tattoos, silly bitch."
I was the first to speak, "That's bloody annoying, could you do Becky this afternoon?"
Becky looked instantly shocked and nervous, coming up with excuses. "But Ana isn't here to shave me."
"It's not really necessary to shave; it's only I thought you wanted to." Ines said.
