There was a knock on the door. She got up, threw me my tee-shirt and boxers and hurriedly dressed in her skirt and top. She opened the door and invited the people in. It seemed everyone was talking at once.
The group comprised of two guys and an Asian girl. I hoped they didn't mind the sight of me in my boxers, but nobody seemed to bother. They talked for several minutes. Mostly she spoke to the older of the two guys. Then he came over, I stood up, and taking his hand, he introduced himself.
"Hello Jon, I am Ali, Lisa tells me you have spent an enjoyable night together."
I nodded in agreement. "Yes, we have enjoyed each others company."
He smiled. "She tells me she has enjoyed you too."
The others came over.
"Let me introduce you to my wife, her name is Atina, she is from Thailand."
I offered my hand, she took it but also kissed me on each cheek.
Atina was an exceptionally pretty girl, small and slim with long blue/black hair and dark eyes. She was wearing a leather jacket but I could see from the low cut top underneath that she was very flat chested and her black leggings did very little to hide her petite figure.
" And this is Mal; He is Polish, like me and my sister, and a very good friend."
I shook Mals hand and returned the cheek to cheek greeting that seems to be their custom.
Mal looked very un-Polish; he was clean shaven and had longish blonde hair. A very attractive and physically fit person. Ali on the other hand, had dark hair and a bushy moustache, a bigger frame, and a slight paunch.
Ali sat on the bed, patting it beside him. I sat next to him. Mal relaxed in the armchair and the two girls settled in next to Ali, but behind him, with their backs against the wall and their feet on the bed.
"So, Jon, Lisa tells me you have a lovely cock."
I was shocked, stunned, I felt my face going red.
"There is no need to be embarrassed Jon, Lisa and I have no secrets from each other."
He patted me on my leg.
He did not remove his hand. I felt a sense of insecure disbelief as I looked him in the eye. He smiled then looked over at Mal. I followed his gaze and saw that Mal was rubbing himself through his jeans. He was looking at the bed, but not at us.
I turned and saw that Lisa and Atina were lying together, kissing. I looked back at Ali.
" Don't worry" he said, "we are all very good friends."
His hand began stroking my inner thigh.
I was totally bemused. I felt as if I had dropped into a dream. A magnificent dream. Ali ran his hand beneath my boxers, stroking between my balls and my leg. I was instantly aroused.
"Let me see what Lisa has told me about."
I lifted myself up to allow him to swiftly remove my boxers. My cock now standing proud for all to see.
He grabbed it and gave it a firm squeeze, then said something in Polish, before saying it was just how Lisa had described it. He started to wank me. He knew exactly what to do. He had a firm grip and I liked that.
He bent over and licked the tip. His lips were soft, his mouth, warm and wet as it enveloped my cock.
Mals shirt was undone, showing the toned muscles of his six pack. His jeans open and his cock in his hand. I beckoned him to come over and he stood, taking off his shirt, his jeans dropping to the floor as he stepped out of them. I grabbed his cock as he stood next to me and pulled the foreskin back revealing the plump purple head of his seven inches of meat.
He lifted one leg onto the bed as I lent over to lick the pre-cum that was already leaking from the eye of his cock. He pushed himself into me and started fucking my mouth.
His cock was perfect for me and I swallowed it whole. His neatly trimmed pubic hair brushing my top lip. Ali had my balls in his mouth. His spit trickling down over my arsehole. I could feel him probing it with his finger. I edged forward making it easier for his finger to enter me; Mals cock still raping my mouth.
Ali stood up, saying something to Mal and then asking if I would like to be fucked.
"Yes please," I whispered as Mals cock left my mouth,
"Oh fuck, Yes."
He helped me up and led me to the armchair, where I sat. In no time he was naked. His cock was the shortest of the three of us, but also the fattest. In fact, his cut manhood was extremely fat. It somehow suited his portly frame and hairy body. I could see the girls were both now naked and had utilised the free space on the bed to enjoy a 69.
Atina's small tanned body on top of Lisa's, her tiny bum in the air. I have known women with larger breasts than her bum cheeks.
I am sure she could fit her butt into a 38dd cup bra.
I hooked my hands beneath my knees and pulled my legs up. I love the feeling of exposing myself to my sex partners. Offering myself to be taken. He spat in my bumhole then fingered me once again.
"I have some lube if you want it," he said.
I said that I think it would be best and he went to his jacket, returning with a tube which he squirted in my hole and worked in with his finger. Mals cock was once more in my mouth as Ali's fat dome pushed on my ring. Fucking hell it was fat.
He must have felt my tightness as he picked up the lube and rubbed it over his cock. This time it was a little easier. His bell end tore my hole apart as it gradually eased into me, but once inside the rest of him followed easily.
Mal was on his knees beside the chair, now sucking on my cock, getting a close-up view of his friend' fat dick attacking my shitter.
"Are you having fun Mr Jon?" Atina asked.
"Oh fuck, yes", I replied.
