Hi! This is Pabby with new experience of mine. If any females, gals, couples or groups want to contact me plz mail me at I can provide you my mobile no. too but that if u will ask me ladies… I can give you the pleasure you would not have imagined for. As arranged, the twins came to my room the next afternoon. They had a preoccupied look. They undressed mechanically and responded to my kisses and caress in a detached manner. I could see that their heart was not in the love games on hand.
“Your party was very successful,” I said. They did not reply.
“What is wrong? You girls still tired after your party?” I tried again.
Sheeba turned angrily towards me and blurted out, ” Pabby how did you like mother yesterday?”
Surprised at the outburst I said, “What are you talking about?”
“Don’t try to play the innocent. We know mummy had a whale of a time yesterday but what we want to know is did you enjoy yourself also?” Sheena persisted.
“Don’t be silly girls. Don’t you remember that I met you in the lobby when you returned from your class yesterday?”
“Of course we remember but what you don’t know is that was not the first time we returned. When we reached our class, we found it had been canceled. Then after making the necessary purchases we came back to the hotel. Not finding mummy downstairs we went up to her room to tell her that we were back. As we reached her room, we heard her go, ‘ppppaaaaaabbbbbyyyyy I ammmm cooommmming.’ Not wanting to embarrass mummy we went out again only to return later. It was then that you met us in the lobby,” Sheeba explained angrily. It was now my turn to keep quiet.
“You know Sheeba what I was thinking,” Sheena said, “I am happy that granny had returned to Sweden before this… this Pabby came here otherwise he would not have even spared the old lady.”
Thankful for the change of subject I tried to divert their attention further, “Why not? It would have been a pleasure, if you girls got your beauty from her.”
Both turned angrily towards me with their clenched fists raised to strike. I ducked and said, “Easy sweethearts, you might get hurt.”
“He has already had all the three Potts. I only wonder why he has not yet diddled our Mary,” Sheena continued to speculate. I immediately put on my “holier than thou” expression but Sheeba who was looking intently at me said, “Don’t be too sure sister. I think this sex maniac has also ploughed the field of poor Mary. Am I glad that we asked him to keep his libido in control during the party, otherwise he would have lived up to his name.”
“Now girls, that is not fair. What does my name have to do with all this?” I protested.
“Your name has everything to do with it.”
“Hey, that is a pleasant thought. In the party all your friends were very cute specially Susan. I would have loved to….”
Here they interrupted me and out of frustration started to hammer their fists on my chest shouting, “You beast … you…” with tears flowing freely from their beautiful green eyes. I caught them tightly in my arms, held them close to me, and kissed them until they calmed down. Then I tilled their garden of love to restore their good humor. Couple of days later I was sitting in the lobby when I over heard Harry telling someone on the phone that he will visit them on Sunday and be with them for three days. Recognizing the opportunity to have Ulla again I decided to extend my stay. I approached Harry and requested him if I could stay for a few days more. I told him that instead of Sunday as scheduled I would leave on Thursday. Harry made a show of consulting his bookings and told me that it was fine. He also added that he is required to visit a supplier on Sunday and would be back only on Thursday noon. As I turned to leave his office, I saw Ulla standing behind me with a sensuous smile on her lips. Apparently, she had heard our conversation.
On Sunday evening, I told her that I would come to her room later that night. She whispered not to come as the girls would be there but she would come to my room after they retire. When Ulla came that night, I was waiting impatiently for her. I took her eagerly in my arms and kissing her pulled her down on the bed. When we had undressed, Ulla said, ” Pabby you lie down and relax. Today I will give you pleasure,” and took my erect rod in her mouth. Slowly she moved up and with a deft movement inserted it in her lower opening. She moved up and down. Her tits danced around in such a fashion that I got harder. I pulled her to me, inserted a finger in her ass hole, and moved it in and out in rhythm of her strokes.
“Oh Pabby your finger feels so nice. It has been a long time since I have had anything there.” I then pushed the second finger into her and rotated it. She was ecstatic. After fifteen minutes, we came together and lay exhausted.
“Ulla, have you had anal sex before?” I asked.
“Yes, but with only one person,” she replied.
“Ulla, tell me with whom did you have anal sex previously? Harry …?” I said leaving the sentence unfinished.
“No, no not my sweet dear Harry. He believes in conventional sex only. He even does not like me sucking him off. In college, I met a guy called Shamim from Afghanistan. I think he said he was a “pathan.” We went out together for a long time. We got intimate. He persuaded me to have anal sex with him. I was in love with him and dreamt of marrying him, so could not refuse. At first I found it very disgusting but later I started to enjoy it.
“Yes, I have also heard that the ‘pathans’ do like boys more than they like girls. Anyway, Ulla remembers – All is well that ends well.”
I then asked her if she wanted to have anal sex with me.
“You don’t mind? I would love to try it again.”
“Of course not. I too love anal sex but since it has been so long for you, it might be painful.”
“Doesn’t matter I did not die the first time and I will survive again.” She crouched on all fours with her head down on the pillow and spread her ass cheeks with her hands. First, I kissed and licked her ass hole. Then entered her pussy from behind and after several strokes until my rod was nice and slippery. I took some juice from her cunt and applied it, in and on her back entrance, to reduce the pain of entry. Then I placed my cock on her butt hole and pressed. I did not make any headway so I increased the pressure.
“Oh Pabby it is hurting. You are too big,” she cried.
“It will soon be okay,” I said and pushed harder. Suddenly her sphincter gave way and my phallus entered her butt hole.
“Uuuuuuiiiiii it is paining,” she screamed.
“I am in. It will not hurt now,” I told her and pushed the rest of my prick inside her ass hole.
“Ohhhhh,” she said. I started to move my cock in and out of her rear hole. She kept groaning for some time. Then her groans changed to moans of pleasure.
“How does it feel now?” I asked.
“It feels very nice. Don’t stop. Yes, keep going. Harder,” she panted. While I pushed my doodle in and out, I squeezed her boobs and pinched her hard nipples. After ten minutes of this in and out motion, I shot my load into her rear tunnel. She returned to her room in the wee hours of the morning. The next three days were like living in paradise. In the morning, Mary came and in the afternoons, I enjoyed the twins. At night, I played love games with Ulla. Omar Khayyam had said, “The moving finger writes and having written moves on.” Time does not stop for anyone. Thursday came and after bidding fond farewell to the family Potts and Mary, I left for London. There I spent a few days with my friend and then caught my homeward bound flight.
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