Five Mums Ch 68 Breakfast In Bed

Chapter 68- Breakfast in Bed.

We all showered, Yana, Yana No2 and then me. Before getting redressed and arranging Victoria who was upstairs the whole time to join. Before heading off.

We all showered and dressed. All except Vicky who was already dressed and because she hadn't participated in any sexertions like the two Yana's and myself she didn't need it.

We all waited for Yama to get dressed as she wanted to wear 'something special'.

We were all waiting for Yama in the downstairs foyer, at the bottom of the stairs by the front door.

"I must admit I find very unusual that Yana is shouting us an outing she is normally so stingy. Did she say where we going?" Vicky asked.

"No she didn't just that it was a new swing bar in town." I answered. Just as my Yana joined us.

"Oh hello Yana, we are just waiting for your namesake. Looking radiant this evening." Vicky complimented Yana.

"Spasibo, yes I just had to use the little room." Yana said blushing.

"Did you?" I asked teasingly.

"Did I what?" Yana answered.

"You know?" I said, not wanting to embarrass Yana.

"What?" yana asked.

I looked at Yana and mouthed the word 'Cum' to her.

"Da, I did again." Yana admitted.

"She came? And again? I could read your lips Jay." Vicky teased.

Yana went bright red.

"Ah yes, she does it a lot lately." I quietly admitted.

"Ah yes, every time I pee I end up cumming lately." Yana quietly admitted turning a deeper red.

'Oh, most probably down to pregnancy hormones and such like dear. But you didn't cum while this one was pounding the other Yana?" Vicky said.

Yana went bright red; a red could most probably see from the moon.

"Oh yes I watched you watching him. I have to say he really gave the other Yana what for. I particularly liked the stomping part at the end as he pressed her head down with his foot while he demolished her ass. I have to admit you were very Nacho in that way." Vicky admitted with a smile.

"Nacho?" I asked.

"Yes Nacho, Nacho Vidal the Spanish pornstar he often does it." Vicky calmly admitted as Yana got redder and redder.

"Settle down Yana, I wont do anything, and you are looking redder than red square on May the ninth." Vicky said.

I thought Yana was going to explode, but she soon settled down.

Just then we were joined by the other Yana.

"Oh hello slowpoke, I thought you would be quicker being Russian. What took so long?" Vicky quizzed.

"Huh?" both Yana's said in reply to Vicky question.

"You're Russian, So be quick, R-U-S-H-I-N. Get it?" Vicky said. I laughed but the look on both Yana's faces told us that they didn't get it.

"Ah well never mind. Shall we go?" Vicky asked as she walked towards the door.

Yana No 2 was dressed like a cabaret swinger from the forties.

She was wearing a blue short sleeved dress knee length dress with a big flower brooch on top of her left tit. She was also wearing stockings and black high heels. A blue hat finished the look.

She looked like a cross between a singer from World War 2 USA and a pre-World War 2 shanghai singer owing to her slightly ethnic look.

"Well if we are all ready shall we go?" Vicky asked.

At that all four of us walked into the garage. Yana No 2 first followed by Me, Yana and finally Vicky.

Vicky opened the Mini from the keyring and then gave me the keys. I looked blankly at Vicky.

"You're driving I'm sick of driving." Vicky commented.

Yana No 2 opened the passenger door and climbed into the back seat, I opened the Driver's door and Yana climbed into the back seat behind the driver's seat. Then Vicky got into the passenger's seat and I got into the driver's seat.

"All comfy?" Vicky asked.

"Da." Came a cumulative reply from the two Yana's in the back seat.

I started up Vicky's mini. It was the same as Shmel except it was orange and automatic.

Vicky pressed the remote for the garage door and I backed out onto the road after it closed. It was dark outside. Yana and I had lost track of the time.

Where we going?" I asked.

"Cuba Street the Cherry Poppin Bar." Yana No 2 excitedly answered.

"Which way?" I asked as my knowledge of Wellington was limited.

"I'll guide you." Vicky responded.

"Thanks, What is this bar about?" " I asked Vicky. As the two Yana's giggled and talked to each other in the back seat like they were the best of girlfriends or BFF's.

"Pass, But the other Yana loves the place. From what I can understand it is a bar that plays 'New Swing' and sort of has the décor of an American bar from the 1940's. I've never been myself but Yana loves the place. Speaking of which The two Yana's are getting on like a house on fire." Vicky said as she guided me to Cuba Street.

"Yes." I replied.

"Wonder if it is because you gave Yana's backseat a good seeing to?" Vicky said with a giggle.

"Back seat?" I asked.

"Yes that rough furious anal pounding you gave her, I sort most of what you and your Yana gave to her. Vicky said.

"Oh. What is the Russian for back seat?" I said trying to change the topic.

"zadneye siden'ye It is zadneye siden'ye. Now stop trying to change the topic. Yana No 2 needed a good pounding, and that rough pounding was reminiscent of that Spanish porn dude, Nacho Vidal. I came twice watching you three. I half expected you to piss all over her too." Vicky revealed.

"Glad you enjoyed it." I replied.

The two Yana's laughed uncontrollably at the mention of 'zadneye siden'ye.' Maybe picking up on its double meaning. We arrived at the bar soon after and after we found parking near the bar. We all got out. All three of the ladies waiting for me to open the doors for them.

I got out and opened the passenger door.

Vicky got out first in a black sparkling mini dress and black high heels with a gold bangle and earrings. Her dress had a low cut cleavage, that given my higher position due to standing I had an uninterrupted view of her luscious tits. And I wondered if I would get the chance to indulge in her tits again before we left for Auckland.

"Spasibo." Vicky said after she got out.

Next out was Yana no 2 who's dress covered everything up.

Followed my by Yana who was wearing a pair of fawn Maternity slacks and unusually for her lately a black low cut shirt.

I also noticed three small puddles of liquid underneath where each lady had been sitting.

I waited till all three ladies got out and assembled next to each other. I shut the door and then all three ladies closed in on me. Advancing towards me like three hungry lionesses.

Vicky closed not me first and gave me deep kiss, then Yana No 2 closed and did the same, followed by Yana who closed and as usual gave me a hickey.

Then Yana grabbed me by the hand and Her, Vicky and myself followed Yana No 2 into the bar.

We walked the short distance to the bar and were let in. The bouncer type guy seeming to know Yana No 2.

We went inside and it was full of couples swing dancing, décor and atmosphere like it was being transported back to a bar in maybe 1940's New York. Everyone was dressed in the appropriate clothing for that period too. Yana, Vicky and myself felt out of place.

"Welcome to the 1940's." Vicky said.

A full big band jazz band was playing and group of three women called the 'Blitz three' were singing Numb by Linkin Park but it sounded like it was from the 1940's.

The Blitz Three were all dressed in 1940's military uniforms, like they were performing in a NAAFI bar. It was unusual.

Yana No 2 found us a booth and we sat down. We were approached by a waitress who asked what drinks we would like.

Vicky ordered a Ginger Lady; Yana and myself got a Diet Coke and Yana No 2 unusually got a double Bourbon. We made small talk and Yana No 2 drank her Bourbon down in two mouthfuls. Before excusing herself saying she was going to out to dance. But not to worry as she would be back. The last part said with a wink.

"Hmm, the singers look good all different. A blonde sailor, a black haired soldier and a redhead from the RAF." Vicky commented.

"Yes one of each. The whole trinity." I said meaning both hair colour and the services.

"Ha,Ha." Vicky laughed. Yana looked puzzled. Until Vicky and I explained what I meant. At which point a look of understanding came across Yana's face as the imaginary lightbulb came on.

The other Yana danced herself away, switching to multiple partners and coming back about 20 minutes later, quite tired.

"Ya vizhu, ty ochen' ustala, Yana, eto tantsy zdes' ili to, chto on s toboy sdelal ran'she?" (I see you are quite tired Yana, is it the dancing here or what he did to you earlier?) Vicky teasingly asked pointing her finger at Yana No 2.

"Bit of both. But how did you know about earlier?" Yana No 2 asked.

"Don't look at me." I said.

"Well, Yana. I was watching the other Yana watching her husband fuck you into the middle of next week. And you aren't exactly quiet." Vicky said saucily.

Both Yana's looked shocked at Vicky's glib admission.

Just then the waitress arrived with a tray with two large bowls of hot chips and another round of drinks. A repeat of previous.

"I order for us. I am so pleased that you all come here with me. I love this place and I like my roommate Vicky and my two new friends, the other Yana and her beautiful husband Jason. I never want this night to end." Yana No 2 confided in us.

We all ate the hot chips and had our drinks. Learning that Yana No 2 had lived all over the world and her last name was Trubnikova. Which apparently was a women's right campaigner in Tsarist times. We also learnt that she had a double degree in education and art history. But had got her job at the foreign service through her parents. But she also admitted that she was terribly lonely.

"Any boys here take your fancy?" Vicky asked teasingly.

"Da." Vicky who was sitting next to me answered.

"Oh who do tell us." Yana said.

Yana No 2 looked a bit unsure of herself at Yana's question.

"Oh yes please tell." Vicky said.

"Are you sure?" Yana No 2 asked.

"Yes please do." I said getting a bit impatient.

"Okay I tell you. It's this one." Yana No 2 said as she put her right hand on my left shoulder. As she did so she discreetly put her right hand on my groin.

"No on moy, ves' moy." ( But he is mine, all mine.) My Yana said semi angry. As her left hand made it's way across my right thigh and found Yana No's hand resting on top of my groin.

The two Yana's stared each other down with me in the middle. I was actually abit scared if these two Russians of the same age would start having a catfight. A few middle passed and both Yana's massaged my groin, waking my cock up and it got hard underneath it's fabric entrapment.

Vicky saw and leaned into my Yana and whispered something in Yana's right ear.

Yana listened intently and then nodded. Vicky slid along the seat of the booth and then stood up.

"Please take me dancing lyubov." My Yana said.

"O-Okay." I answered and then both Yana and I slid out and moved to the dance floor.

"Eta suka-shlyukha slishkom navyazchiva s toboy. Tvoya tetya ubedila menya poyti na tantsy, chtoby ya mog ostyt', i skazala etoy deshevoy shlyukhe, chto ona perekhodit granitsy. No ya khochu ubit' yeye." ( That bitch slut whore is getting too forward with you. Your aunt has convinced me to go dancing so I can cool down and she tell that cheap slut that she crossing boundaries. But I want to kill her.) Yana angrily said as we walked to the dance floor.

I held my Yana by the hand as we both watched the other couples dancing, we had both never danced swing before so we had to watch them before we tried to emulate them. I glanced back at the booth and saw that Vicky was in fact giving Yana No 2 a growling. And it looked quite a severe one.

Yana and I danced and then when I noticed that Yana No 2 and Vicky had finished 'discussing things' and Yana was seemingly tiring we went back to the booth.

"Hello, nice moves you two." Vicky said as we arrived back at the booth.

"Spasibo, how did your talk go?" I asked as Yana and I sat down next to Vicky.

"Good. But why don't go and check on the car. Someone mentioned that a mini parked outside had it's alarm going off. Could you check on it please?" Vicky said before I sat down.

I turned to go and check. Knowing full well that it was a ruse. An excuse to get rid of me. But I went out and checked on Vicky's mini. It was perfectly fine. If the wanted some girl talk time all Vicky had to do was say so.

I returned a few minutes later to find Vicky and the two Yana's chatting away. The animosity had obviously melted away.

"Shall we go, it's getting late?" Yana asked. To immediate nods of acceptance by Vicky and Yana No 2

I helped all three women up and escorted them back to Vicky's mini. The two Yana's sat in the back seat again, conversing in Russian, which unfortunately for me was too fast to follow. But the rapid conversation in Russian was perforated with giggles from both of them and Vicky sitting next to me had the occasional giggle.

"So ah, wanna share?" I asked. Hoping one of the three would take the bait and answer.

Both Yana's looked at each other and giggled like schoolgirls. Vicky looked at me and also giggled.

"So Aunty Vicky did you and Yana have a good talk?" I asked her.

"Yes we did, all us girls are on the same page. That's what they are talking about behind us." Vicky replied.

"Wanna share?" I asked again.

"I know exactly what those two are talking about, but if you really want to know, ask your wife." Vicky said.

Obviously I wasn't going to get information tonight.

We very soon arrived back at Vicky's and after parking, we all got out. And being late we all went to bed. Yana kissing Vicky and the other Yana goodnight before we went up to bed.

I tried probing Yana for information on what the talk was about, but she revealed nothing. Saying she was knackered and it was all my fault because I got her pregnant. Also saying that the plan for tomorrow had changed. We dressed for bed and went to bed. It was just before 1am. Yana as usual covered me in drool. And at one stage I thought someone was giving me a blowjob. My hand even reaching down to hold something in place at my groin.

We woke up around 9:30 am.

I found Yana had just woken up.

"Good morning Yana, did you sleep well my precious?" I asked Yana who unusually was laying next to me on a pillow.

"Good morning Lyubov. Yes I did and you slept well too. Very well." Yana replied as she sat up in bed. The sheet falling away and revealing that she was naked from the waist up. Her pendulous boobs hanging loose. Her pink nipples and areolas displayed clearly.

"Bit hot in the night was it?" I cheekily asked Yana.

"Da, I found it very hot last night." Yana cheekily replied.

"Oh, did you wake up in the night?" I asked trying to hint that I might have gotten a BJ overnight.

"Why?" Yana asked back.

"No particular reason." I answered.

"If you mean did I wake up and give you a blowjob in the night. The answer is yes. I gave you two blowjobs. You even came down and held my head down for one of them. And you came in my mouth both times. But the funny thing is you never woke up. My little friend woke up but you never did." Yana admitted. Her left hand reaching down to grasp my cock as she said, 'Little friend'.

"Haha." I said getting up because I really needed to pee.

"Going so soon? Are you sure there is nothing of interest here? Nothing I can interest you in?" Yana purred as she sat up and pushed her chest up and out.

"Hold that thought." I said as I rushed away to the toilet. I quickly pee'd and then rushed back to our room.

I entered the bedroom and Yana was sitting up against the pillows that had been arranged in a triangle pattern. She was leaning her chest and head back on them her legs open, in an 'M' pose.

"Ah good. Now lets go and get some brekkie shall we?" I said.

Yana looked up at me the lust burning in her eyes.

"Are you hungry?" She asked in that purring Russian accent that was in every spy movie.

"Yes." I answered as I moved in close to her. I sat on the bed and ran my hands over her legs running my hands up each leg, rubbing her inner thighs. I had my head over her stomach and I leaned forward and kissed her belly button.

"Y dumal, ty goloden?" ( I thought you were hungry?) Yana asked as I kissed her belly button and made my way down to her pussy.

"Yes, I am. But I never what I was hungry for." I said with a laugh as my mouth made it's way to just above her pubic triangle gripping the waistband of her panties in my mouth as I started to pull them off using my mouth.

"Well, do not let me stop you. Eat your full I am so krovavyy vozbuzhdennyy ( Bloody Horny) right now." Yana said. I had a quick chuckle and then I started my oral assault upon her pussy.

I started by freeing her of her panties. I pulled them down Yana bringing her legs down as I pulled them down. So they could be brought down and over her knees and then I grabbed them in my hand and slid them further down and off.

"Don't need these now." I playfully said.

Yana just giggled.

I then ran my hand over and through her bush or as Yana referred to it, her 'Lady Garden.' Then I gave her pussy a couple of quick puffs on her pussy like I was blowing a piece of hot pie. Yana giggled as I blew on her pussy mound.

"Tickly." She said.

I smiled and blew on it a bit more. Then I ran my finger down to her pussy and started to rub on it. Then I brought my mouth up to hers and gave her a deep passionate kiss.

"Lyublyu tebya." ( Love you) I whispered in her ear. Before I retraced my steps back down to her pussy, with my lips. Kissing her neck, her decollage, each tit and its associated nipples, licking and sucking each nipple in turn before kissing her chest and then down and over her pregnant bely and belly button, then her pubic mound and then the inside of each thigh. Before kissing her pussy lips and then darting my tongue into her pussy lips. Licking it up and down on the outside and then up and down inside. Up the right lip, across her clit, down the left lip, and then across the bottom and back up the left hand lip, before going across her clit again and then down the left lip again. I did this in cycle about five times before starting again and going the other way.

"Ooh, Ahh. That feels good." Yana moaned, her moans getting louder and more frequent as I progressed.

"Oh fucking lick me, oh fucking Christ. Oh God." Yana moaned, well part moaned, part screamed.

I kept eating and licking her for about five minutes.

"O, chert voz'mi, lizhi menya, o, chert voz'mi, Gospodi. O Bozhe, O, chert voz'mi, lizhi menya, o, chert voz'mi, Gospodi. O Bozhe, O, chert voz'mi, lizhi menya, o, chert voz'mi, Gospodi. O Bozhe." (Oh fucking lick me, oh fucking Christ. Oh God, Oh fucking lick me, oh fucking Christ. Oh God, Oh fucking lick me, oh fucking Christ. Oh God.) Yana moaned in Russian, her moaning increasing in intensity and volume as I continued.

She sat up and gasped for breath. I thought she had cum, but I didn't see her abdominal muscles contract and relax, which was the telltale sign she was at the point of climax.

"You alright?" I asked.

"Da. (Gasp). Da (gasp). I am close to cumming, but I want (gasp) to, (gasp) see you as I cum, and this belly is in the way.(Gasp). Thanks to someone." Yana said gasping and panting for breath the last bit about her belly said with a half grin.

"Well make yourself comfy." I teased her. Yana sat up much as she was before.

"Udobno?" ( Comfy?) I asked her.

"Da." Yana nodded with a smile.

I resumed my oral assault on her pussy. Yana sat back and enjoyed it, her left hand coming down and holding my head in close to her pussy as I had a buffet all you could eat of Russian pussy. I ate Yana like this for about ten minutes.