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Chapter 101 — An unforgettable Afternoon with Anna and Hanh
On Tuesday, Anna wrote me an excited message: She had taken her twin-sister to Hanh’s massage parlor to redeem her voucher, which had been my birthday present for her. For some reason though, Anna had let her sister go first and then grew more and more intrigued when Hanh, the blind masseuse, stimulated her sister’s treasure so thoroughly that it had grown and actually kinda blossomed. The twin-sister had actually climaxed, Anna told me further, and then the two of them had deemed the day complete. But even though Anna herself had postponed having her snatch massaged, she and Hanh had apparently clicked really well and had already arranged to see each other again.
Well, that was quick, I thought to myself. But frankly, I had already thought that the two of them might take a liking to each other. Hanh was blind but adventurous and bold, and we had many reasons to include her in our sensual-adventure circle. Her aunt and mother were a bit leery to let her out of the house but a young responsible woman, such as Anna, could perhaps sway her mother’s opinion. For now, we’d better visit her at her home, in her massage parlor upstairs, though, Hanh told me, until this whole Coronavirus-thing would be over. And Hanh was right: she reigned supreme over the whole upper floor, and we had everything we needed there: a massage table, a bed in her adjacent bedroom, an extra rubber mattress for body-on-body massages on the floor, a special massage chair for treating balls, cocks, and pussies, scented oils, dildos, etc.–the whole proverbial nine yards.
Since Anna had seen her sister’s pussy blossom already, she must have been exceedingly keen on getting her own treated, I thought. Apparently, Hanh had promised to do it for free, as Anna had relinquished her voucher to her sister, and so the girls would meet on Thursday morning, but I’d be welcome to join them, they said. Nguyet and Thuy were back in their office in the ‘burbs anyway, so that we had to take a break from rolling around in vintage hotel rooms. The two ladies would be back there in about a week or two, and so this week became Hanh-and-Anna-week. Nguyet had asked me to meet with her to talk over the orgy that we had been planning for almost a year now, but for now, Anna had priority, as she had to go back to her university in Saigon in about a month.
Every day, though, I had new ideas about what we could do at the old vintage hotel, which was empty and had just been sold. Like I had mentioned the previous time to Nguyet and Anna, one day we could undress on the ground floor, right after we had closed the large front door and see what would transpire. And, yes, then there was the orgy, which would be based on a story that Nguyet had come up with once, during a Japanese-style lunch with her mother. And there was the small ‘gangbang’ that Nguyet had wanted to do with her lover Vu and me for almost a year, too. I thought it was a pity that Hanh wasn’t allowed to leave her house, but many cafes and restaurants were closed anyway. I didn’t want to be pushy either, as I needed to remain in good standing with Hanh’s aunt. Anna was perhaps the key in the project to get Hanh to of the house eventually, like I just said. To bridge the waiting time, Anna and I would go and see Hanh in her abode this Thursday, where she would spoil my slender, young friend Anna rotten, until we all would become overpowered by lust and completely lose ourselves.
Since Anna’s mother was pretty strict, we agreed to meet at Hanh’s house straight, without meeting for coffee first. Anna and I were also due to go out to the beach together, but it was still pretty hot around noon; perhaps the weather would be less inclement in a few weeks. Last week, Anna had endured a pretty wild fuck at the old hotel, but she told me that her pussy had recovered and that she was eager to receive the unique artistic treatment that my blind masseuse Hanh, as the only person in our province–as far as we knew–offered. Getting tender masseuse fingers in her snatch today would probably be a wonderful contrast to the grinding that she had received a week prior, especially since Anna and Hanh already got along so splendidly.
When I arrived at Hanh’s aunt’s house, I decided to smoke quickly and wait for Anna in the street, before I would go in. When I was done smoking, wondering whether to wait and maybe smoke another, she texted me saying that she was already upstairs. Oh. Well, perhaps her sister needed their motorcycle and had driven her over. So, I just banged not too loudly on the metal front door and pushed it open to let myself in. Hanh’s aunt came out of her massage room on the ground floor to greet me, only to swiftly disappear again–as always. Hanh’s mom didn’t seem to be in, and so I went upstairs straight to save Hanh the trip down to the reception.
What I liked about our threesome today was that we didn’t have any agenda, as far as I was able to tell. ankara sınırsız escortlar Perhaps the ladies had set one in the meantime, though. Anna was probably going to get a full body massage first, before Hanh (and I?) would treat her snatch tenderly. Anna’s English was superb, so that she could translate back and forth, and we would forget the great wide world for two hours, relinquish our good upbringing, and give in to our sensual whims. When I knocked on the door upstairs, I heard a faint ‘come in’ and gently pushed the door open.
Hanh came walking towards me in an older, dark-blue polo-shirt and a pair of mauve-colored panties. She didn’t seem to be wearing a bra, as she was wont to do here in her realm. I could sense her nipples through the fabric of her shirt. They seemed pretty stiff for eleven in the morning. And the waistband of her panties was twisted on one side, as if she had put them on hastily. Stiff nipples, twisted panties… well, ok, Hanh was blind, but couldn’t she feel the twisted rubber band?! Anyway, I looked around the room and saw spiffy black shorts on the massage chair as well as a dark-green T-shirt, which probably both belonged to Anna. The massage mattress was already down on the floor, which probably didn’t happen very often, and I saw against the oncoming light from the window in the opposite wall that there were traces of different fluids scintillating on the floor. This all looked like a decent party to me. Good salacious Lord!
Just then Anna stepped out of Hanh’s bedroom here to my right. Bare-ass naked. She smiled alluringly, skinny as she was, and her nipples greeted me with their usual aplomb. I realized immediately that I still hadn’t come on her small titties, as she had requested multiple times. The way she was leaning against the door post, I saw that, below her pubic triangle, her labia were swollen and had separated. I had never seen her pussy so puffy. When she noticed that I had noticed, she smiled impishly–still lasciviously leaning against the doorframe like a much more mature and experienced woman. I remembered a good joke, but didn’t want to speak too much English here at Hanh’s, as she wouldn’t be able to understand. Eager to take a closer look at the butterfly nut between Anna’s legs, I asked:
“So, you’ve warmed up a bit already, huh?”
“Yeah, Hanh called me this morning, as she didn’t have any customers lined up… I’ve been here since 9 or 9:30…”
She smiled, like she was wondering if she wanted to tell me more about what the two of them had already done. She kept quiet about it for now, but I didn’t want to be nosey and didn’t ask, either. We just looked at each other for a few seconds during this charming stalemate, and I realized that Anna and Hanh were pretty much the same age. Because of her handicap, Hanh couldn’t just go out and make new friends, though, and so she probably appreciated having Anna here more than I could imagine. Anna was smart, cheerful, funny, and kind and probably liked Hanh’s openness and skill in sensual matters. Perhaps Anna could help Hanh find a boyfriend? Blind dates among seeing people could be amusing, but I imagined it was really difficult to be young, beautiful, and hungry but blind. And those Corona-restrictions, with all the coffee houses and restaurants closed, didn’t help, either.
“So, Hanh has already massaged you?” I asked Anna, even though I kinda knew the answer.
“Yeah. First, we ate downstairs, and then she massaged me for more than an hour. My complete body… down there on the mattress… of course, including my pussy,” Anna giggled and finally pushed herself away from the doorframe with her upper right arm.
“Oh, I’d have loved to have been there…” I bemoaned, while I felt huge relief and satisfaction that the two of them liked each other so much.
Anna waved at me to join her in Hanh’s bedroom, where she sat down on the bed with her back against the wall, before she pulled her feet close to her butt and put both arms on top of her knees. Eventually, she placed her chin onto her arms, still semi-exposing her swollen, blossoming labia. This whole scene reminded me of one afternoon with Tuyet at our favorite café, where she had pulled her panties out from under her dress, and then sat like Anna was now. Incidentally, we had forgotten those panties on the bench when we went across the street to that small, charming hotel to fuck. Good times! Yes, Anna looked like Tuyet’s younger sister, and I was exceedingly happy that my all-time favorite student’s feelings for me were as strong as mine for her. I undressed unceremoniously and was proud of my cock, which was long and heavy here in the tropical midday heat, pointing at the bed at a 45-degree angle.
How Anna subtly directed my gaze between her legs was tantalizing, especially since her pussy had bloomed so strongly since the last time I had had the pleasure to see it. Earlier that day, her flesh had probably almost turned inside out, but since then it had only retracted ankara suriyeli escortlar partially. Her inner labia, which were larger than usual and also more beveled, weren’t fully closed, so that I could see some inner pussy flesh, which was densely pink and quietly pumping as if it was breathing. The whole thing reminded me of a flourishing flower or a succulent fruit, while the different layers of flesh looked like altitude markings on maps.
Next to her on the bed was a small hand mirror:
“You asked Hanh to get you this?” I laughed.
“Yeah, after seeing Nguyet’s pussy last week, I told Hanh about it, who then promised to get mine as big as Nguyet’s,” she giggled.
Now she spoke to Hanh in Vietnamese for a bit; perhaps she translated what we had been talking about. Hanh snorted and laughed, and then blushed for some reason. But she also looked proud that she had shown Anna a good time with her small, powerful, dexterous hands.
“I felt bad, though, that Hanh had to go downstairs to get the mirror…” Anna laughed a bit embarrassedly, “but, Ben, it was divine! Thank you so much for the present!”
In the narrow sense, she probably meant the voucher that I had given her for her birthday, but in the end she may have alluded to the fact that she had found a new friend. Or both.
“I can make you another present,” I offered, looking at my half-stiff cock and her swollen pussy.
“In a bit. First, we want to massage your cock,” she cautioned me. “We have already talked about it earlier.”
I liked the idea, of course, but then Anna caught me looking longingly at Hanh. Anna asked her something, after which she smiled and lifted her polo. Through the thin fabric of her panties, I noticed that her cute little pussy was almost as swollen as Anna’s. Jesus, what had the two of them done?!
“Hanh definitely wants to fuck today, she said. In fact, I’m not sure how long she’ll be able to wait…”
I nodded but needed a moment to think. As beautiful and as rousing the whole situation was: it would probably better not to fuck before the cock massage. But then, on the other hand, they both drove me insane with their hot, stirred-up young bodies. Only the fact that there were two of them prevented me from arranging one on the bed and just mounting her. But as that would have hurt the other, I relented and proposed to lie down on the massage table next door to end the deadlock.
“Or the mattress, rather?” I asked Hanh.
“First, table, then Bumm-bumm, then mattress, then Bumm-bumm…” she laughed.
Even though she had sounded utterly cute and sweet, there were also a lot of gumption and conviction in her voice. She most definitely wanted to fuck.
“Hey Anna, have you seen Hanh’s new outfit?” I asked as I was leaving the bedroom, alluding to the miniskirt and her cute little combat boots.
Anna hollered ‘no’, but then seemed to ask Hanh was that was all about. Anna joined me in the massage room, and when we were standing next to the mattress on the floor, we kissed for the first time, and she began to stroke my cock.
“If your pussy is overstimulated, I could come on your chest today,” I offered semi-seriously, before I bent forward and took one of her little cushions in my mouth.
Anna instantly began to moan and was writhing in my arms: “You can do that right now…” she offered in return, before she got down to her knees and start to blow me.
After we had warmed up a bit, I began to thrust. Tenderly at first, but then harder. Seeing the two of them in such an aroused state had made my blood boil, and I was just about to lose it. Two swollen pussies in the center of those utterly enticing young lithe bodies was just too much. And the ladies must have been horny as fuck as well: they had been stimulating each other to the utmost. I noticed a medium-sized orange dildo on the floor, next to the mattress, which looked sticky, to be honest. The girls had probably diddled themselves till they had come at least twice, from what it looked like. And now, with a real cock in the room, they probably couldn’t wait. I fucked Anna some more in her mouth, but stopped and pulled her up on her shoulders when Hanh was back in the room.
In.her.jump.boots. Anna was panting and took one forearm to flick her hair back, which was incredibly sexy–skinny and naked as she was standing in front of me. And then we both looked at Hanh, who had put on her new favorite outfit, with which I had become enamored the last time I had been her to celebrate Hanh’s birthday with some cake and cream: it consisted of a smooth, white top with spaghetti straps, a fluffy, black microfiber skirt, and said black jump boots, which she still hadn’t worn outside. To top everything today, however, she was also sporting a short, yellowish sheep’s wool cardigan, which had no more buttons than it was made from actual sheep wool. Anna’s gaze was moving between my cock and Hanh, who was slowly traipsing closer.
“Gosh, Hanh sincan türbanlı escortlar looks sooo endearing! Have you ever seen anything more charming, hotter, sexier?” I asked Anna rhetorically with my mouth dry, still panting.
This whole moment was happening in slow motion, it seemed. Anna could have replied: ‘Yes, Nguyet’s pussy.’ Or ‘Hanh’s supple body and snatch.’ But she didn’t, of course. She just shook her head and licked her lips. I took Hanh’s hand, so that she knew that she was standing directly in front of us and noticed that she had done without a bra; I could see one nipple through the opening of her waistcoat, under her white top. Her collar bones had a beautiful varnish of sweat, while her small bosom was heaving. I opened the vest on one side with the backs of my fingers to allow Anna a peek of the nipple.
For a moment, there was third brief deadlock, during which our desires were recalibrating themselves. I knew I had to abstain from Anna, partially because we were here at Hanh’s, and partly because Hanh was making an even more convincing case with her utterly cute outfit. And Anna and I had just fucked kinda harshly, actually, a week back at the old hotel. I reached under Hanh’s vest and massaged one of her breasts for a bit, which inspired Anna to do the same with her other, before she put a strand of hair behind Hanh’s ear. Our blind young friend Hanh was breathing heavily and seemed to be waiting that we would undress her.
“This is insane, Hanh!” I exclaimed. “You’re so fricking beautiful…” I added before I reached down on her skirt.
I admired Hanh’s lower legs for a bit, which bent outward ever so slightly, before I lifted up her skirt and grabbed her little nimble thighs, which weren’t much longer than a foot. Hanh wasn’t just petite, but her legs were also relatively short. But they were nicely firm, with smooth skin, and also incredibly soft, cool and warm at the same time. While I was caressing Hanh’s legs, Anna was taking care of her arms, which were also super cute, short as they were. Eventually, I reached under her top to play with her bellybutton, while Anna completely lifted up Hanh’s skirt. Her underwear, though, wasn’t the mauve pair of panties from earlier–perhaps those had actually been Anna’s–but a white cotton pair with thick red seams, some Korean writing and two prints of red-lipstick mouths, one on the left and one on the right. I briefly asked myself who actually bought my blind friend’s underwear, but then all three of us became overwhelmed by our lust.
Anna reached for my cock again, while I reached inside Hanh’s panties to test the waters. Her pussy was still nicely swollen from all the stimulation she had received earlier from our slender friend. Hanh’s snatch was wet and sticky, and now Anna leaned forward to take another good peek of Hanh’s fluffy bush. I kept rummaging through our blind friend’s cute panties, while I was kissing her like mad, before I asked Anna to tell Hanh to kneel on the mattress. While we were waiting for Hanh to get in positon, I sniffed and licked my fingers, before I held them directly under Anna’s nose:
“This is dope, isn’t it?”
Anna nodded and grinned, before she told me: “Yeah, I know. I took a good measure before you got here…”
After we had sat down behind Hanh’s behind, I couldn’t help sighing: “Oh, good Lord, look at this delightful petite ass…”
I could hear myself panting, while I was placing Hanh’s skirt neatly on her back. Anna was watching me pulling Hanh’s panties in the opposite direction, seeming absolutely fascinated. I stopped when both of her butt cheeks had snapped out and admired how the rubber waistband was pressing her buttocks up a bit. I circled the firm, dry flesh with my fingertips and looked to my right, where Anna was sitting on her thigh like the Little Mermaid in Copenhagen.
“Hey, c’mon, you go!”
I kinda expected another jaded ‘Oh, I’ve done that already, before you got here’, but Anna didn’t say anything and touched Hanh’s anus with her wet-licked fingertip instead, before she caressed Hanh’s relatively dark butt crack. I leaned to the left to give Anna more room for her tender caresses and then watched how she pressed the tip of her tongue between her teeth, leaned forward, and even touched her new friend’s little bunny snout.
Oh, yes, this was all way subtler than most encounters with Nguyet had been in the last few months. The times of endearment had begun. It was mesmerizing to watch Anna lick her friend’s butt crack up and down without a care in the world. Hanh started to moan at the other end, so I reached under her top to fondle her lovely belly and breasts. Oh, yes, her nipples were the size of those little erasers at the end of pencils after one pulled them out with one’s teeth–and her clit probably looked the same.
I eventually moved away from Hanh a bit to caress Anna, while she was caressing and fondling Hanh. From the side, I could see Hanh’s little tits dangle for the first time. Those little cones seemed as chipper as Anna’s, for which I reached now. As Anna was still busy with Hanh’s butt, I licked my middle finger and began to play with Anna’s butt crack in the meantime, but then I pulled Hanh’s panties further down to be able to touch her pussy with my dancing fingers.
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