It was a Sunday on a cloudy humid day in August. Even the harbour was barely visible. Lisa was day off and Elise had gone down to Sogo, the large Japanese Department Store in Causeway Bay. Angel had invited her friend Samantha over for the day. They had been at kinder and then Kowloon Junior School [KJS] together before Angel moved to The Mount in York, England. Jacques had been on his fax machine all day catching up with his business colleagues across the border in Shum Chun. Now evening was drawing in.
The doorbell chimed and Jacques realised he was the only one to answer it. He opened the door and found there a pleasant-looking man in his late 40's. Black as the ace of spades. Shiny black skin. Perfect white teeth. Cannot have been more than 5-foot-5 but built as they say 'like a brick shithouse': solid and stocky with muscles everywhere. "Hi. I'm Tom, Sam's dad, remember me?" Jacques memory reeled back: where did he know this man from? Samoa? Fiji! Right! Fiji! Now it all came flooding back.
Tom had been a member of the Fijian 7's and had come to Hong Kong twice for the Rugby 7's. On the second occasion, he had stayed and married a local Chinese girl. Sam was the product. Sam had inherited mainly the Chinese DNA and had beautiful slanted eyes, high cheek-bones and was just a tad off-white. Perfect colour! The last time he had seen Tom was probably at that kinder function about 14 years ago. No wait. How could he forget? The LAST time was right here in this house!
Jacques had spent one Tuesday night all those years ago briefly with a business colleague at the Bottom's Up in Tsim Sha Tsui [Chimsy to the gweilos], of 007 fame. He saw Tom there with several other members of the Fijian Rugby 7's sitting round one of those circular bars ogling a very buxom topless Latina. Jacques had a very naughty idea: he got his guest seated at a sparsely-populated bar, excused himself for a moment and joined the 7's group, parking himself next to Tom. Jacques then broached his plan to Tom. Jacques knew full well that the next day was Wednesday and that Hong Ling and the young Elise would be having their weekly fun in the small guest bedroom, and nowadays Jacques was a regular attendee. "Tom. Good to see all you guys! Do you think the boys would like some fun tomorrow afternoon? I will need seven of you to take care of a couple of sexy ladies," said Jacques.
"How could we refuse?" replied Tom.
"O.K. 3 p.m. at my place. Here is the address. No need to doorbell, I shall be waiting," replied Jacques.
The next day at 3 p.m. sharp the team arrived at Jacques' door. Tom was among them and Jacques counted 9. He grinned and invited them all in. In the lounge, he outlined the plan: they were to organise themselves into two groups. One group of 5 to be the biggest dicks, and the other group of 4 would be the smaller dicks. He himself would be in the smaller group making 5. The ladies would be across the bed in 69 but he had no idea who was where, and so on arrival he would check and advise them which side of the bed was for the big guys and which for the small. Elise was to be on the small side, being only 20 years old at the time.
The team undressed in the double bedroom noiselessly and sponged off in the en-suite bathroom. Jacques then led the way to the small bedroom. Jacques peeped in and found Hong Ling was on the far side, so it was Left for the Big Dicks and Right for the smaller. They tiptoed in and lined up 5 aside.
"Hi girls! Stay put. We have something interesting for you both, enjoy," spoke Jacques. The team rolled the ball of girls down the bed until they were lined up with the first guy on each side. Elise was face-up and therefore Hong Ling was face down. A stiff muscular cock entered each woman simultaneously and moved into fast-paced fucking with a messy finale a couple of minutes later. The girls were then dropped back onto each other faces before being rolled along to the next sperm donor. And so the girls were fucked and rolled along until the messy finale at number 5. No 5 on the right was of course Jacques.
The guys thanked the girls and returned to the bathroom to clean-up and dress before going down for a cold beer with Jacques.
Meanwhile the two ladies upstairs were recovering and discussing the recent event. Hong Ling spoke first, "How are you now Elise?"
"Surprisingly fine, actually", replied Elise. "Bit of a shock at first, really. As you know I have never been exposd to a GB before, and it is not that long since Jacques brought me back to a hetero life. But now I have been exposed, I feel sort of liberated and realise that sex has now a lot to offer me," she continued.
"Very interesting, very," replied Hong Ling. "Look," she continued. "We were never introduced to our black playmates who I am sure are still around and having a beer downstairs. I suggest we go down and introduce ourselves," she concluded.
"Well, O.K. then, if you are game, so am I, but you do realise we are likely to be fucked all over again," said Elise.
"Indeed I am well aware of that probability and I suppose I am inviting it. Would be a pity to let all that wonderful manhood go to waste, would it not?"
So they both dressed quickly. Elise donned a frilly, stretchy boob tube and a short flared skirt with an elasticated waist. Nothing else. Not even shoes. Hong Ling opted for a one-piece loose dress with a low neckline and soft slippers, and then they headed for the stairs.
Sure enough, as the living room came into view, the Fijians and Jacques were strewn around on the chairs and sofa with some even sitting on the floor with their backs against the furniture.
As the girls came into view, a loud cheer went up from the gang and space was made for them: Elise on the sofa and Hong Ling on one of the two easy chairs.
The guys briefly introduced themselves, and then there was an awkward silence. Tom decided to break the ice and liven things up somewhat, and so he crawled over to Hong Ling, who had been on the other side upstairs. He removed her slippers and started to caress her feet moving slowly up the insides of her legs.
Hong Ling was perfectly at ease and automatically opened her legs for Tom to gain more access to forage as he moved higher. As he got near to the sweet spot, cleariy visible with a mass of black curly hair, Tom carefully lifted Hong Ling's legs one by one over the chair arms. Hong Ling did not resist and smiled back at Tom who was searching for approval.
Tom now slid his hands up Hong Lings dress and under her buttocks, easing her forward so that her pussy was even more accessible, and as he did so her simple shift dress naturally rode up so that now the whole of her lower body was exposed. The room was silent as they watched the action unfolding, and two of the team came alongside, one on each side of Hong Ling and each picked up a leg and caressed it from the foot up.
Tom now buried his head between Hong Ling's legs and gently licked the swollen vulva from top to bottom over and over until pussy juice started to ooze out. Wrapping his tongue around the clit and then sucking the clit caused Hong Ling to gasp and as Tom then drove his tongue deep into her cunt, Hong Ling reached down and pulled Tom's head even closer in. Now was the time. Now Hong Ling was ready. Tom could even hear her whispering, "Fuck me now. Fuck me now". Tom needed no more bidding. He dropped his shorts and boxers and kicked them off. His cock was hard and ready.
