A UN Mission, Part 2.

Boss, Lars and Svea will be here at Six. And that's the last I see of Joy2x for a while as she runs off to confer with Maricris and Angeli. Having learned that the female Joy2x wants me to fuck tonight is named Svea and her husband's name is Lars, I evidently have all the information Joy2x thinks I need. I have no idea what they do, or why they are here, or when they came, or how long they are staying, or how long they have been married, or, hell, anything other than the guy seems to have an eye for young girls, that Joy2x likes Svea's looks and that we should do them a bit of a dirty trick.

Of course, it's not exactly like I am without 'sin' as the phrase goes. So there is no reason for me to sound pious now. And since I have not a damned thing to do with any of the rest of the planning, I think I will see if some of the guys want to play cards.

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I lie down for a nap after cards and before supper, only to have Noime and Iay join me. Evidently Noime wants Iay to teach her how to give a massage. Noime isn't physically big enough to give a good one, but that does not seem to be a reason for her not to learn. I guess they see me as the practice dummy, but I must admit, I love it and fall asleep as they are 'practicing.' I love my life.

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The good tableware is out as are the good glasses. The aroma from the dirty kitchen is enticing. The house has been cleaned as if it were not already spotless to begin with. All the girls have 'dressed' for this formal dinner. Every one of them is in heels and a short skirt with thong panties. On this last point, I can attest to it, as I was asked to inspect each one of them. Each is wearing the best pushup padded bra they have, with the exception of Angeli who is nursing and has a nursing bra on. All have applied makeup, but lightly. Perfume has been also applied lightly as with all them assembled, the cumulative aroma would be intense otherwise! Hair has been curled, against my wishes, but so it goes.

By the time that our guests arrive, everything is ready. I must admit they look every bit the textbook Scandinavian couple. Both are blonde and very fair skinned. The skin color is what probably excites Joy2x as much as anything else. However Svea's large breasts are also a novelty for her. I'm not much for large breasts but know I am in the minority on that issue.

Lars is on the high side of his forties. He's more than a half a foot taller than I am. His hair is already thinning and he has a small paunch. But as things go, he is a handsome man and I can see Gerlyn sizing him up appreciatively.

Svea is a stunning twenty-four year old. She is my height which means she towers over my girls. She is slender around the waist but her hips and breasts make her far more curvy than my Asian lovelies. Her hair hangs over her shoulders with wisps down to her remarkably large but gravity defying breasts. I can say that they are not pendulous as the bra which shows through the semi sheer blouse is one that could never support the weight being surrounded. Her legs are a thing to be enjoyed quite separately. They are long and magnificent. Maybe that's what attracts Joy2x, though I doubt it. She is wearing as short a skirt as the ones my girls have on, at least proportionally as short. There is more to her. She seems to be fully aware that she is in competition with the other females her husband comes across. That seems to work against Joy2x's assumption that she is clueless about his desires.

Both speak a perfectly understandable English. Lars is an Urban-Rural Linkage Specialist. It's a UN job but it's funded by USAID! Go figure. Svea is a Provincial Coordinator. Officially there is a ban on UN staff on Mindanao, but there are exceptions for Davao and southern Mindanao.

The dinner table, as per Joy2x's plan, is a pantomime of feigned sexual come-on's between the young ones. No one is paying attention to Lars. A few are teasing Svea and that is driving Lars to distraction. In fact, Svea is flirting back, and ignoring Lars's confusion about the direction of the sexual play. He asks me, who of the assembled girls, is my wife and how are the others related. I sadly tell him, I am a widower. He is embarrassed, confused and apologetic. I explain that I have made it through the loss with exceptional support from those here and other good friends. He then asks, Are the husbands, of your friends here, working?

Excuse me? We are all assembled. There are no others.

That leaves him totally stumped and without a question that isn't indelicate. Instead I ask him about his work, his background, his plans for the future, how long he has been married to Svea, and what attracted him to her. He has been married six years. He married her when she was eighteen. He stumbles on the question about attraction, but the answer is clearly her beauty and her youth at the time.

While he could not openly express what attracted him to Svea, the question has the effect of reminding him that she is no longer eighteen and a number of the girls at the table have a number of years before they get to that age. It is turning the sexual/emotional knife, quietly but effectively.

During supper, the food Lars is served, is laced with Viagra. We want him hard and not likely to cum for a long time! I have an acceptable wine to serve, but both opt for beer with supper. Lars has two and Svea one.

I pour both an after dinner brandy and we retire to the main Sala. All join us. The Sala is large with many places to sit and recline. Some of the girls are playing with their smart phones or tablets. While Lars goes to the CR, Joy2x suggests to Svea that she get a tour of the house. Svea seems happy to accept and leaves the Sala for the Lanai and extension. I go with them, following Joy2x's request that I join them.

The following is told me by Maricris later as I am not there to see it. When Lars returns from the CR Angeli and Maricris put him back in the main Sala and tells him that his wife just stepped out for a tour of the house and grounds. She will be back in a bit. At the same time, the young ones are starting the beginning stages of the orgy. No clothes have come off yet, but there is kissing and a little groping going on. The older two ignore this and after sitting him down, retreat from the room. Lars is now sitting alone watching a sex show which is ramping up in the explicitness of the sexual acts quite rapidly. Lars is making furtive glances around, expecting Svea to walk in at any time.

What Lars does not know is that Joy2x and I are sitting with Svea in the extension Sala, asking her about life and hopes. A little more brandy is being sipped and the glass is never allowed to go empty, but it is just a way to keep things going, not get her drunk. I am finding Svea a very interesting girl who has been following Lars around like a puppy dog, but knows that her time with him is coming to an end. She is aging out of his sexually acceptable range. Joy2x asks her something I was not expecting. She wants to know where they are living. Do they have a place? The answer is that they have an apartelle¹ room and she is literally living out of a suitcase as they may have to leave at any time and in a hurry.

Lars is wiggling around, incredibly turned on and incredibly uncomfortable watching Noime eat out pregnant Lyla's cunt while Analyn sucks on Lyla's enlarged nipples. And then, when he turns his head he sees Moon and Rez in a sixty-nine, while Iay has a strap-on and is fucking little Laarni. Lars is beside himself and is having a hard time holding on to the reality of the situation when Gerlyn comes up to him on the couch and reaches for his belt.

No! Do not!

It is OK, Sir. She says as she strokes his member through his trousers. Your wife will not be back until we are done. Sir Lewis has arrange for you to have me tonight. Do you not want me? I think you do from the feel of things! And as Lars relents, Gerlyn removes the man's clothing. Putting him back on the couch, Gerlyn, whose hand has a firm grip on his member, places it directly against her lips. She takes him in a little, putting saliva on his pole and easing his fears while increasing his desire. She is pumping with her hand and sucking with her mouth, bringing him further and further into her world, and then, in a move that is a surprise to him, but now not to me, she takes him all the way down. He is not ready to cum yet and Gerlyn is staying away from his prostate. Still he is totally enthralled as she removes him from her throat and removing her clothing, mounts the guy. While this is happening, my cell phone which is set to vibrate only when receiving a text for Angeli, lets me know that we need to start moving into position. A second text tells me that Lars now has Gerlyn on her back, legs in the air and he is pounding her, as the aggressor, not the passive recipient of a lap dance.

By the time Svea is walked back into the Lanai, she can see Lars and Gerlyn only. The other girls are out of her view. What she sees is her husband, naked, plowing a fourteen-year-old girl. Joy2x has one arm around her and now holds her tighter. I get close to her and whisper in her ear, that I am sorry she has to see such a thing. All the time I am stroking her back and holding on to her arm. But we do not pull her away from the show. We want her to watch this, to absorb the view.

Svea cannot hear Gerlyn, but I know Gerlyn is asking Lars if he will love her and take care of her. We see and hear him tell her that he desires her and will keep her forever. He will marry her when she gets old enough. This news hits Svea hard and she almost slumps in our arms. She is crying.

Joy2x signals, 'now,' and she leads Svea to my bedroom.

Lars is looking right at Gerlyn. Theoretically he knows that girls this age will do this in the Philippines, but he was not, until this moment, in a situation where it would happen. Now that it has, he does not want to let loose of the girl. He is as hard as he has ever been and she wants it all and more. As he continues to fuck her, the other girls gather around, getting access to Gerlyn's nipples, where they suck, to Gerlyn's mouth, where they kiss. They hold her legs out and open for Lars as he fucks her for all he is worth.

Svea, is in my bedroom and Joy2x, pulls Svea to her, face to face, strokes the Swede's wet cheek and goes in for a kiss. Svea kisses back, hard. Joy2x, backs up and puts me in front of Svea. I repeat the action, expecting Svea to reject me. She doesn't. She puts her arms around my back and pulls me in. Damn, Joy2x is right!

You want to fuck me and Lars does not! So you fuck me. I will fuck everyone in this house except the bitch who fucks my husband!

Joy2x whispers in Svea's ear and the answer is, In my purse. The name is on it. At which, Joy2x texts something and returns her attention to our guest. Then you stay with us now. After we get it, we will send him home and tell him you are done with him. Correct?

Fuck me first and then you can tell him anything you want.

I am still holding Svea very closely. I ask, Who do you want first? Me or Joy2x?

You, and then she will suck you out of me. Now fuck me and make me forget that bastard.

In the Sala, Angeli approaches Lars who has just cum in Gerlyn and suggests they take it to Gerlyn's bedroom for now and do it quickly. Lars assumes that it is a warning that Svea is about to enter and scoops up his stuff fast, and follows Gerlyn back to the Spare room which has been vacated for her this part of the evening.

When they get to the room, Gerlyn insists on giving Lars' cock oral resuscitation. Lars is happy to accede to the request. Gerlyn's goal as she knows it is to make the guy fall crazy in love/lust with her. She cannot go with him, but that reality is expected to redound to her favor. She has been schooled in making sure every fantasy he might have about being with a young girl is sated. If he wants to take her ass, she is to present it to him. For this eventuality she has been practicing with an eggplant. She can masturbate him with her feet. Her breasts are too small for a tit fuck, but there is no part of her to which she will not give him access. Lars has no words for the joy he is feeling. Gerlyn is a truly lovely girl. She is fulfilling every dream he has had and he doesn't even have to ask. She is doing it.

When he asks her if she has a boyfriend she can answer truthfully that she does not. When he asks her if she will be his girlfriend she can answer truthfully that she wants that very much. But she asks how that will be? He cannot marry her, even if he divorces, for another four years at a minimum. And she is poor. She is staying at Lewis's house for a few days because her parents evicted her but she may end up living on the streets. How will they be able to stay in touch.

He asks her if Lewis is throwing her out and once again she can answer truthfully that he would like her to stay with his deceased wife's brother and his wife as they have room and have lost their own daughter, but they don't have money. They are poor and cannot afford to take her in. All this is reasonably close to true even when not completely, exactly true. But it's a setup too. Lars will house his love at the in-laws, providing them with extra income to care for Gerlyn. He will see her whenever he can and marry her in four years. In four years, Ann's brother will probably want someone younger, and so Gerlyn will be free to go with Lars, should he still want her.

That was Joy2x's plan and from the activity and dialog in the spare bedroom it seems to be working. But Joy2x could not have known that Lars has a fourteen-year-old daughter from a previous marriage. Joy2x could not have known that Lars secretly desires to fuck his daughter. While he was fucking Gerlyn in the Sala, he called her Ingrid a few times. Now Gerlyn asks him, Lars, who is Ingrid?

Why do you ask? How do you know her name? He seems unaware of his earlier slip of the tongue.

Who is she?

She is my daughter.

Is she pretty?

Yes, she is a very pretty girl.

Gerlyn is stroking Lars' semi-soft cock, and playing around close to his ass as she asks, Lars, you must call me, Ingrid from now on.

Lars is instantly hard. There is no denying that he would. Gerlyn giggles. Good! From now on, you call me Ingrid. And she takes him in her mouth and sucks hard. Lars is beside himself and close to cumming when Gerlyn pulls the same damn trick she pulled on me. Deep throat and prostate press at the same time. The reaction is the same as she got from me. He gives her cum. After cleaning up her man, she sits cross legged before him, stroking the now limp instrument. Lars, do you want to fuck her for real?

Gerlyn!

No, call me Ingrid! Do you want to fuck her? She is stroking him, soft though he be, with some ferocity. Don't lie to me Lars. I am your lover. You must always tell me the truth. Do you want to fuck her?

Yes, damn it yes!

OK, so we do that! I will help you.

Lars is having a dry cum with a limp dick and all he can say is, Oh shit, Yes. I love you, Ingrid. I love you!

And I will love you too Lars. You will see. I will be the best wife you ever have.

You already are. Oh Ingrid, you already are.

Of course, at that same time I have no idea about it, as I have Svea in my arms and under my hips. She is a tall, lanky girl, and I expected her cunt to be large as well. I am very wrong. Her pussy is as tight as a thirteen-year-old. Her breasts, outside the bra are simply amazing and they are completely natural. Anything more than a mouthful, may be wasted, but I am engaged in a very wasteful activity as is Joy2x. Both of us has had a breast in a mouth.

The contrast between ivory white Svea and light skinned Filipino Joy2x makes for a study in comparative beauty. At the moment, while Joy2x sucks on mammaries and mauling her clit, I am fucking Svea from the back. Svea is a talker and we are being urged to make her our whore.

I am having trouble paying attention to her words as I gaze over the backbone of this female. She could have been the model for some white marble monument giving everlasting praise to womankind. She is the very embodiment of a Norse goddess. But then this goddess screams a raw bellow and cums so hard that her muscles tighten painfully on my pole as she bucks and bucks some more.

I would like to say I fucked through it. But that would be a lie. I let lose my cum inside her at that moment. Following which, Svea pulls Joy2x into place so that she could sit on the school teacher's face and force that teacher to suck my cum dripping from her cunt into the teachers mouth. And while she was being sucked from below, she pulls me to her, for a serious and intense kiss. Now you can tell him to go to hell. I am no longer a married woman. I am a whore.

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Chapter 52