Tight and Tighter 2 SeXStoRY

We live in an age where we fear anything and anyone a little different from ourselves and most of the time our fear comes out in hostility and v******e. It shouldn’t be that way. Lately there have been more and more foreign people moving in around my home town. They move here for many reasons and most keep themselves to themselves and carry on with their work doing no harm. Two of these moved into an empty house across from me not long ago. They were met with suspicion and angry remarks about taking “our jobs.” The sad thing is that they were both young women and therefore an easy target for idiots. This past week I’d noticed their windows had been egged and paint had been thrown at the clean white exterior through the night. It was a sad truth that if it had been a couple of men in the house no one would have attacked them. I kept a quiet eye on the property as the local cowards were sure to strike again after a few drinks. What actually happened was shocking. I heard my dog barking outside late at night which only happened if someone was behaving strangely. Sure enough there were a group of men surrounding the female couple’s building. Four men in total were outside the darkened house and as one repeatedly knocked the door the other three stood flat against the wall on either side of the front door, so they wouldn't be seen from inside. After a few minutes a light came on inside and the front door opened. A tall blonde in her 20s stood arguing with the male and suddenly he grabbed her and pulled her into the street as the others piled into the house behind her. The girl screamed and was silenced by a hand across the face as she was thumped backwards against the wall. I’d seen enough. I called for the police but I was frightened about what was happening inside the property. The tall blonde in her nightgown was f***ed back inside her home and the door was closed behind her. I went into the street and in the dark silence I could hear more shouts and screams from inside the house opposite me. I grabbed a black, metal walking stick from my hallway and shot across the street to the white front door and tried the handle. It opened and I entered. Inside I saw the four local men in the living room of the two foreign girls. Two men had the tall blonde against a wall and two others had a smaller blonde on the sofa and they were repeatedly being beaten and slapped. None of the men saw me enter, both girls did. “What the fuck’s going on in here?” I asked knowing only what I saw before me. I kept my hands down and the walking stick at my side so it was hidden from view. “None of your fuckin’ business ya nosey bastard!” The biggest of the four who was on top of the smaller girl replied after the shock of being interrupted wore off them. “Get the fuck out before you get a kickin’ too!” “I’m sorry! We better start this conversation again...” I shot back with a smile on my face “...as I’ve missed the part where I’m supposed to be scared!” “If you’re lookin’ for a stay in hospital just keep mouthin’ ya prick!” They had all stopped what they were doing to the women and were focusing all their attention on me. “Seriously!? Am I missing something here? Are you guys supposed to be the local hard men or something? You see I was never told that four men beating up two defenceless young women in the middle of the night made men hard and respected in the community.” “Get the fuck out of here or we’ll kill ya!” They stood their ground across from me and truth be known it was evident they didn’t know what to make of me. “There’s four of you and only one of me. Now does that seem fair?” They smiled and started to move towards me. “You’d better get more guys.” I had them where I wanted them. I struck the biggest one first with my left fist straight to the side of his head. As he was stunned I kneed him in the groin and elbowed him on the nose as he folded forward. The next man after him was met with a crack across the face from the walking stick that sent him crashing to the floor where I kicked him as hard as I could in the ribs. The other two backed off and I yelled at them to come on. My face felt warm and wet as I screamed at them like a madman and I wondered why the remaining two “tough” guys weren’t too keen on making a move. Then I caught sight of myself in a wall mirror. bl**d from the two downed men was spattered on my face and running down my beard making me look crazier than I really was. The women getting over the shock started screaming and one made it to her mobile phone and called the police. The two standing men grabbed their cane whipped friend from the floor and tried to make it out past me but were stopped... by the two uniformed Police Officers who came in behind me. I was at first thought to be one of the attackers that I’d reported on the phone to the police before taking matters into my own hands but the grateful females made it clear that I’d came to save them from these four who had been terrorizing them and were about to **** them. Statements were taken and the four men were arrested. I was questioned, cautioned and released. My wife gave me an earful when I got home but at least I’d done what was right, for once. The next day there was a knock at the door and the two young women stood with gifts. I asked them in and they handed over home baked bread, some chocolates, beer and even flowers for my wife. I made them some tea and asked them to stay a while until my wife came back from shopping. As we talked it was explained that they were s****rs, Anya and Michaela and had fled their homeland in Eastern Europe to escape v******e and being f***ed into prostitution to feed their f****y. It was a harrowing story and one that was made all the worse by what had happened the night before. Now they were able to support their f****y by sending some of their wages home each week or so and things should’ve been okay but wherever they went they were met with hatred and my defence of them was the first kind act anyone had shown them here. With that the shorter girl, Anya stood up and walked towards me. She kissed me square on the lips and the taller girl, Michaela sat down beside me and kissed my cheek. I wasn’t sure what was happening until the shorter blonde started kissing my chest. I stopped them and asked what was happening. “You are a man and deserve to be treated like the man you are!” Michaela replied. I protested that there was no need to do it this way and that I wasn’t interested but I was soon shut up as Michaela spun my face around to meet her lips. As she kissed me I kissed back. She had very soft lips and the way she held my face and kissed me so passionately was hard to resist. Anya pulled my t-shirt up and kissed my chest and ran her nails up and down my side. She dropped to her knees between my legs and continued kissing my chest and sucking on my nipples. I felt myself stiffen in my jeans and gave in completely to the charms of these beautiful s****rs. They had the most incredible way of kissing that was erotic and calming. I ran both hands up the girls’ backs and unclipped their bras at the same time which made them laugh and look genuinely impressed. They both peeled off their own t-shirts and dropped their bras to the floor. I had easy access to the Michaela’s pink nipples and fleshy boobs. They tasted gorgeous and the nipples stiffened nicely on my tongue as I sucked on each one in turn. I reached a hand down to Anya and as she stroked my erection through my jeans, I squeezed her left boob. She started to undo my belt buckle and the resulting rattle of the metal buckle drew the attention of Michaela. As I was unbuttoned I sprang from my boxer shorts and the younger girl stroked the length and squeezed the head. She kissed the slit and licked up the underside before covering the head with her mouth and popping it out again. Her s****r reached down and stroked my balls as the head disappeared into the mouth of the younger Anya. “Sucking cock is her happiness.” Said Michaela. “It might be her Happiness but it’s my Ha Penis!!” I joked thinking it would get a laugh. It didn’t. Instead Anya deep throated me and licked my balls as her throat milked my helmet. She was good. My jeans and boxers were pulled down and then both s****rs were on their knees either side of me and they ran their mouths up and down the sides of my shaft as I tried to keep it together and not cum each time their mouths touched the tender strip of skin under my circumcised head. My cock was throbbing and pulsating on its own and both girls were taking it in turns to suck on the head. It was swelling with each vacuum like suck and pop. I reached behind me and held onto the back of the sofa as I bucked at their mouths in turn. I was in ecstasy and didn’t want to leave. I wanted to sample everything on offer and said I needed to screw something quickly. Anya stood up and slid her shorts, black tights and knickers off in one move before sitting on me and impaling herself on my dick. She pushed all the way down and I heard the satisfying squelch of a wet pussy before she started humping me. Her boobs were bouncing in my face and I put them in my hands and squeezed. Anya reached down and played with her clit and I felt the tickle of Michaela’s tongue on my balls as her s****r pumped up and down on my hard shaft. Anya started to buck wildly and threw her head back and moaned loudly. I spun around quickly so she was on her back on my sofa and pulling my erection out I dropped to my knees and started licking her out. The feeling on my beard and pronounced goatee drove her over the top and she came sharply on my mouth and tongue. By the time she had let go of my head her s****r, Michaela had shed her jeans and was sitting beside her fingering her own pussy. I moved over and lifted her legs in the air before burying my face in her smooth slit. She tasted tangier than her s****r and her muscles seemed tighter. They clamped onto my tongue and seemed to be sucking it in deeper. My nose was pressed against her clit and I shook my head back and forth bringing gasps from Michaela as she felt my beard tickle her clit, pussy and ass. I brought a finger up to her ass and slipped it in as I continued to tongue fuck her. I opened my eyes and saw her younger s****r sucking her left nipple and both girls were loving it. After a few minutes of this Michaela started to tighten her legs and breathe more shallower than before. She was starting to cum. I pushed deeper into her ass with my finger and she started tightening. She was really close. I pulled my finger out of her tight ass and lifting her legs higher I stuck my tongue in her asshole and started French kissing it. I felt her start to spasm around my tongue and just when she was about to let go completely and cum, I pulled away and stuck my swollen cock in her ass. It sank in a good few inches as she came violently. She was screaming and yelling words I’d never heard but I knew she was happy. The look of joy on her face as her eyes rolled around in her head said it all. I held my cock in her ass and started stroking it with my hand. I pumped my cock for less than a minute this way before I felt the pressure start to build in my balls. My head felt light and I was aware of my heart beating and taking over my whole body as I got closer to my own orgasm. I stood up as my cock slid out of Michaela’s backside and pointed my steaming hot erection at the girls in front of me. I looked down as I stroked myself off just inches away from their faces and as I watched sweat stream down their chests and tears of joy run down Michaela’s face I shot a thick load of white cum on Michaela. It hit her chest and as I turned to face Anya a long string jumped from my slit and landed on her face and hair. She opened her mouth and the third shot hit her in the throat. Both girls quickly licked the cum off each other and Michaela took my cock in her mouth and stroked the last of my juice into her mouth. She didn’t care that seconds earlier the cock she was sucking was buried in her ass. I slumped into a seat and watched as the two girls cleaned each other of my cum with their mouths and swallowed the lot. They used my bathroom and got dressed. Soon after that they thanked me for everything I’d done for them and they left. I was stunned by it all. I mumbled a “thank you” and an “anything I can do for you, let me know.” But I was floating like I was tripping on acid. I showered and when I came downstairs my wife asked where the food and drink came from. I told her the girls brought it over to say thank you for the night before. “I hope you showed some class and thanked them in return?” She asked. “Yes, but I wasn’t sure what to say. I was a bit shocked at how thankful they were.” “Well later you’re going over there and you’re going to return the favour! You have to think of a way of thanking them that’s as good as how they thanked you!” She informed me. “I’m sorry love but that’s going to be hard!”