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Published: 10-Jan-2013
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We woke the next morning to a glorious aurora dawn. My wives looked happy and I was overwhelmed with love and affection for my lovely brides who were the picture of bliss and happiness. We all kissed and they said "Good morning husband master" and I replied, "Good morning my lovely darling wives."
They were delightful to see in their naked glory. The bed was red with their virgin's blood and our love juice stains were also on the sheets. We had some blood stains on our bodies. I called for their handmaidens to attend and seven entered.
Li an and Po Lin had brought three maids from their father's house and we had four others who were attending Shee Na. I ordered the servants to tend the needs of my wives and they gently supported Li An and Po Lin to their bathing chamber. They walked somewhat stiffly which caused me a momentary feeling of guilt for causing their pain but it dissipated quickly when they started giggling, and turning round to me, with joyful expressions clearly on their faces.
My manservant Ching ran my bath and I enjoyed the pleasure of the hot fragrant relaxation water in my large tub thinking of my night of pleasure. I wondered if it was real. Was I really married to three gorgeous girls who adored me and who gave themselves completely to me? Some great hidden hand of fortune must have been written into my life's mysterious plan.
I would do something nice for my wives today. I thought. There is a country house that we have in a remote Shan Son in the mountains 20 miles from our main estate. It has large green fields of twenty thousand acres, a cascading waterfall and lush tropical trees; there is a grand well kept garden filled with sweet luscious flowers of all colors.
I decided to travel there with my three young brides and we would have the quiet place almost to ourselves - with only our discreet female servants to cook and clean for us.
When the three girls were bathed and their little love places soothed with an ancient, remedial balm they were dressed by their handmaidens in white muslin dresses. They resembled three angels, when we all gathered on the balcony in the warm sunshine, rather than lusty, well-fucked, virgin brides that the were. Their faces beamed with delight when they saw me and each one kissed me passionately as we sat down to dine.
Our servants served us masala dosa, fragrant rice, tofu scramble, banana pepper toast, foul madamas and mee, and an array of fruits which included rambutan, passion fruit (of course) and the king of fruits - durian. There was fresh fruit juices, tea and coffee also on hand. The girls told me that they enjoyed our night of lovemaking and looked forward to many more nights and years of the same. They all addressed me as "Dear husband master", and I called them my "Darling children wives", which amused and made them giggle. We ate our delicious food and beverages. Our servants were discreet at all time, and only came into the room if I rang the small bell that was always placed on whichever table we dined.
I could see contours of their marvelous bodies through the thin muslin as they all sat very close to me so that I might touch them. While we were enjoying our breakfast I also enjoyed their charming little breasts and rosebud sexes. They each in turn fondled my erect cock and chest. I told them funny stories about people I knew in the west and spoke to them of my work here. They listened attentively to my serious talk and laughed readily at my silly jokes.
When we finished eating I told them we were going to our house in the mountains and they were excited about it. They bombarded me with questions about the things to do. I told them that there were streams they could bathe in and fields to run around and play in; but best of all there were horses to ride. The screamed with joy when I mentioned the horses.
These animals were gentle, well-trained horses which would be perfectly suited to my girls. Li An asked slyly " but husband master will we not have any other love fun?" I told her that we would continue where we left off the night before and they clapped their hands and cheered. Being teased by my beauties and being so close to their sexy little bodies made me very hard and Po Lin said that it might be wise to make sure that I was being cared for properly by them before we left for the mountains later that morning.
We retired to our chamber which had clean linen sheets - our bedclothes were changed twice each day with fresh linen. We took off our clothes and lay on our bed. Li An kissed me passionately and Po Lin stroked and fondled my erection. Shee Na kissed my chest and also played with my hard cock. It was exciting to feel both their hands on my member. Po Lin then moved on top of me and I sucked on her hard nipples. Then Li An took my cock in her mouth and sucked it. She would let her tongue flick the end and Shee Na fondled my balls and stuck her finger up my ass. All the while they were playing with themselves. I lost it at that thought and came with a hard rush of juicy love cream into Li An's willing mouth.
We washed, and prepared for our journey to Shangri La. The servants knew what to pack for the journey and they were ready for us to leave late that morning. The roads in XingZam were not modern and the 20 mile journey would take us the best part of an hour. I had a Rolls Royce Silver Cloud which was sturdy, comfortable and would accommodate the four of us handily.
We left then on our journey with my manservant Ching driving, and my guard Tao Ngo (whom I will tell more about at another time). The handmaidens and servants traveled behind us in a small bus. The girls were tired and dozed of for most of the journey and awoke to visions and smells of Jasmine and Plumeria trees and rolling rivers and wild birds calling out to each other. We had arrived.
I think I mentioned previously that the house is not as large as our mansion; however, it has seven bedrooms, five bathrooms ( two large ones for my wives and me ), a good sized living room, a dining room, a large kitchen, a morning room and vestibule. It is constructed from the finest mahogany in the Japanese architectural style and is surrounded by Japanese anemone. Inside the floors in the public areas and bedrooms are of the most expensive Irish ash wood and the kitchen and bathrooms are laid with the best Italian marble. As in our mansion the floors are covered with grand hand-woven rugs and the walls are adorned with colorful tapestries. There are also T'ang dynasty vases throughout the house.
My wives loved it when the saw it. Cooing and awing when they first entered. They were ready for some fun and activities in the fields and gardens. They immediately wanted to meet the horses and I brought them to the stables which were managed by Jo Lai an elderly, very fit, old chevalier from the royal cavalry corps. I introduced my little angel wives to him and he bowed and charmed them immediately with his politeness and knowledge of the animals that he so tenderly cared for. We have six Arab horses and they are used to being ridden so I wasn't concerned for my young wives. Since they were girls of 10, 12 and 13 what else would be more appropriate for them than horse riding?
The girls got quickly dressed light muslin trousers that were cupped at the ankles for riding and they wore a light fine cotton loose top for easy movement. The had ridden before and would have no problems with our lovely, tame Arabians. We went out to the stables and Jo Lai had our animals ready. I lifted the three girls onto their mounts and mounted mine and we set off across the fields at a gently trot initially, but the horses took to the girls as much as the girls took to them, and soon we were galloping across the pastures on a hot blissful ride.
After an hour or so we came to a lovely lagoon and stopped to eat some of the fruit that our servants had placed in our saddlebags. While the horses grazed and the gently rippling of the water played along the sloping terrain we took our clothes off and ate in the warm sunshine. I was still in awe of my darling child brides, and looking at their tight, lissome bodies; their shining long black hair; clear, tanned skin; little girl's chests and hairless mounts with their slits so clear. My cock enlarged with desire and I sucked and fucked my three girl brides one after the other. Shee Na 10 first, Po Lin 12 next and then Lin An 13, in the sweet smelling country fresh air.
We lay and dozed for awhile and bathed- playing in the cool waters of the lagoon; laughing, splashing and loving each other so much. We let ourselves dry out on the warm grass, got dressed and I lifted my girls up and we rode slowly home enjoying the smells of fragrance all around us well fed, well fucked, and well satisfied.
In the evening I did some paper work that needed to be done, Ching was not only my man-servant he was also my right hand man in business and I valued his opinions very much we discussed the projects at hand and got through the work reasonably quickly and when I joined my child-brides for a light dinner we were relaxed and content and full of love for each other.
We played a local form of Rummy for a few hours and then went to bed for the second night of my new triple marriage . I felt their little chests and nipples. I examined Li An sprouting of fine downy hair around her lovely little mound and I rubbed and fondled Po Lin's hard little round ass, I sucked Shee Na's little girl's, rosebud pussy. I was in turn fondled, kissed, sucked and roused in every way by them. When I could no longer take the torment of passion I rode Li An with fervor and filled her little twelve year cunt full with my burst of creamy love.
We cuddled in each other's arms and went to sleep with the smell of little girl's sweat, tangy pussy and all the love aromas of the marital bed.
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