Chapter 2. Not Bellhop Sex

My husband and Nina seemed to hit it off, we heard the laughs and giggles plus a squawk or two as we waited for them to join us on the bed. Finally they came out and stumbled into the bed with us. They were holding hands, both seemed very eager. Nina was so horny for somebody to fuck her pussy she was ready to bend over and back herself onto one of the two erect cocks, but that was bellhop sex and I wasn’t interested. We were on a big bed where I said I wanted all three of us to play with Nina together for a bit.

Nina said that the only position she knew how to do it on a bed was missionary and wondered who I would choose for her. She earned another point from me by making it clear that she was mine to direct. When she got to the bed she immediately embraced my body and acted submissive to me. That touched some new feelings in me. Darker desires.

I pointed out that regular sex in any position would be one-on-one but I wanted something more interesting for her “yummy little body.” I suggested that since Nina was the “new girl on the bed” that we should all introduce ourselves to her “yummy body” with some three-on-one action. For that I directed her to the middle of the bed where we could all pleasure her at once. “We intend to rotate once we get started. Let’s keep it fun and not push her limits.” The guys agreed.

“All of you? Pleasuring on me? How?” She seemed very surprised at this idea. So I showed her.

To warm her up I had the guys each take a nipple. They got on each side of her, laying on their sides with their feet at the top corners of the bed, like a letter “Y” superimposed on Nina’s letter “I.” Their mouths were over her breasts, each guy nibbled and handled one. Once they each had a taste I moved Nina’s hands to both cocks, which were in easy reach. She was hesitant to do much with her hands, she had never really just handled a semi-erect cock before. But I said this was her chance to see how they worked. She was just to use her hands to hold them, that way she could feel how much they liked her. They were each at about 70% when she took hold so there was room for improvement that she could feel. It was the first time she ever felt a guy stiffen in her hand so she was amazed at how it worked.

When the guys were set I asked Nina - who had her hands full and was quite enjoying the guys - to spread her legs for me, I wanted to join the fun. She was thrilled by the idea, she could not believe I would do that with her so soon after getting to know her. I mentioned that she might get the chance to “return the favor” of what I was going to do. “I might even sit on your sweet face.” Then I crawled on my belly between her thighs and started to explore the folds of her sex with my lips and tongue. I was careful, not passionate. I realized my moves were a lot like what Ariel did to explore me a couple of weeks ago.

After I a few moments I pulled back and made a quick confession. “I have only really played with one other girl, that was a decade ago and I never ate her. But your kitty looks especially delicious, so I want to make friends with it. I can’t help myself. Do you mind?” I wiggled my tongue.

“Yes, pleased,” she replied, a little breathless.

When I was with Foxxy all we did was to cup the other’s pussy, that sort of thing goes a long way with guys watching plus we both liked it. But Nina’s clean little slit nestled in her shaved mound was completely unlike Foxxy’s thick red bush. The smooth flesh called to me, so after pressing my lips against her I let the tip of my tongue out, to give her a taste. The region was freshly washed, I could tell that my husband’s fingers had been probing in there.

Nina got very excited when my tongue touched her. After so much time without, when she knew sex was a forbidden pleasure and never was for HER pleasure, she was suddenly a sexual focus for three horny people who were pleasing her. She moaned softly that we were all too good to her, that she should serve us.

The boys were too nice to talk with their mouths full, but I wanted to clear. “I assure, your sweet flesh is a treat that is pleasing all of us.” Then I moved my tongue a little more actively in her. Her body reacted to the sudden increase in stimulation.

I followed her slit down her mound. As I moved farther back, between her legs her inner labials reminded me of the wings of a moth, protruding and spreading out wide. The fresh juices of her arousal drew my tongue a little deeper into the valley. Nina loved it and wanted more. I mapped out the bump of flesh where her shy clit was hidden, but let it rest for now. She started to make these tiny moan and sighs of carnal pleasure as she complained. “You are all being too nice to me ... you don’t know me. I should serve you AHHH ... as an escort does!”

“Escorts in this town don’t do this type of thing,” I said. “It is against the rules, only friends do it to other friends ... good friends ... sweet friends.” She shivered and pressed against me, begging for more.

Tracy adding a little suction with movement to Nina’s nipple, the increase in pleasure shocked her. She tried to complain, to sound upset with us, but her tone was not sincere, she was really enjoying the attention.

“Don’t worry little one, you will get your turn to serve with both sets of lips. But you must realize that you are a sweet treat, and we all like the good stuff. Both of these guys are nice, their rule is that they both lead with their tongue before they put their cock into a warmed-up willing pussy. I am just enjoying getting you ready for those cocks you are holding ... well, honestly, I can’t resist licking on your sweet sweetness.” With that I got a bit bolder, working her tight folds of flesh open just a little below her hidden little clit, following the flow of juices into her just a touch. It really was a pleasure for me.

From her moans of pleasure I guess it was doing good for her as well. If her hands were not busy where I placed them I’m guessing she would be pulling me into her. I went in by myself.

I was making progress, Nina was making noises like she felt very good, plus the guys let me know that her hands were getting a reaction, working them up more than expected. Nobody wanted sticky fingers just yet, with the inevitable deflation of thrill potential, so I called a change in the play. First I had my husband take my place, nibbling Nina’s pussy, but with a whisper I cautioned him just to arouse and open her wider, but not to get her off. Next I set Roger to kissing her lips, “Find out how much she knows about hot kisses.” Finally I moved to her delightful tits, positioning myself where I could lick or suck either nipple, and handle her other breast at the same time.

Kisses were something that Nina had a little bit of knowledge about, Roger started slowly but Nina responded, clearly she knew about deep passionate kisses so he turned up the heat. I saw the tongues dance together between their lips, around and around, and in no time they were wrapped in a passionate kiss with the play going both directions. She told me later that she watched the kissing scenes in a lot of movies, including porn with open-mouth kisses where tongues danced and dueled like snakes. Also, most of her prior physical relationships started with kisses, the boys said all the girls expected it even if it never got farther. She said boys just had one setting so they never started at the beginning, it always started in second gear and upshifted to “buried inside” even if the kissing never got sincere. My breast and nipple play was a revelation to her, most boys showed no interest in her small breasts beyond some clumsy feels, but in fact her nipples were very responsive to fingers and tongue when properly played with. She said that the guys and I made her “feel bigger.” She was amazed at the feelings when I got both nipples to stand up hard and tall, begging for more loving.

Of the three of us, Tracy was the one having the stongest effect, she could not stop making happy sounds and movements as his mouthwork carefully wound her up. He was working on her pussy, starting with simple kisses. But it felt good and she wanted more so she tried to thrust her hips so he moved on to tongue fucking her to stretch her open. He was doing a good job of avoiding her clit, as I asked.

I was thinking ahead to the next rotation, and the one after that. We let this session go a little longer than the last one, but we did not want to stretch it too long. As Nina became turned on she was more anxious for a cock inside her, guys were always in a hurry with her and she thought that was needed or expected. She simply had no idea that she could just lay back and accept pleasure.

Part of the deal was that while Roger was kissing her mouth, Nina’s fingers managed to find his cock. It seemed that her kissing experiences did not include that portion of male anatomy, so she asked me if she could have a taste. I figured she was unlikely to take him in too far, and even more unlikely to get him off with her inexperienced lips. So I suggested Roger allow her tongue and lips to get acquainted with his cockhead, as a buildup for what was coming. But I said they had to keep it shallow, this was just a ‘get to know you’ meeting, building her desire up.

Nina’s praised the incredible soft skin of Roger’s cock, even if he was now 105% stiff. Her second discovery was pre-cum. This was a surprise and she had to be reassured that it was “not bad stuff.” So I licked Roger’s cock, then kissed her to prove it was okay. She did not understand the entire process.

I really did not appreciate how shallow her knowledge of sex was. (She told us that her boarding school was religious, and her Father opted her out of the sex ed classes.) In fact she was pretty much “in the dark” in a literal sense, because all the guys she had been with were just interested in getting the jollies quickly, often in a dark corner where they took care of their business without taking time to explore.

I asked if the fears of the guys were justified.

She answered that it was like those nature films were salmon were driven, they risked death by grizzly bear (or whatever the risk cycle nature imposed) for the members of the species to get to the business of wiggling around with somebody of the opposite sex in the shallow water and thereby maybe making their contribution to the next generation of the species. She had no evidence that Yuto played grizzly bear and actually killed any other employee who got in her knickers, but it was a fact that those of her assignations that might have been discovered were whisked away very quickly after the event was reported. She never received a mail or email or phone call about how they were doing at their next location, so she could only imagine.

Nina called almost all her experience “bellhop sex,” which meant they stuck it in for a quick thrill someplace hidden in or around the hotel. She felt the need for the attention of men, and she knew good feeling came from sex, but she said all her experiences were fast, started painfully, and while she knew that good sex could feel very good, those good feelings were “always in the distance,” farther away than circumstance allowed. In truth she had never had a sincerely good experience.

In fact they were not all bellhops, some were top hotel executives, and there were even some females who took advantage of her, forcing kisses and wandering hands. But no matter what they all acted like scared horny bellhops. An accidental smile from her was all it took to get them started. Since her first sexual experience she felt the need for the attention of men, and she knew good feelings came from sex, but she said all her experiences were fast, started as a surprise, and usually ended the same way. While she knew that good sex could feel very good, those good feelings were “always in the distance,” farther than the circumstance of the moment allowed. In truth she had never had a sincerely good experience, only a mess, and ache, and a promise of the future.

At the hotel she saw my face, especially my smile after what she thought of as “escort sex.” She knew most escorts were making good money for little work and that a “painted smile” was part of the act to get a tip. But my smile and body attitude said I sincerely enjoyed having sex with Roger, with all he was doing. It fulfilled me in a way that showed so brightly. She knew I was married but I was also very happy doing escort sex. She figured Roger might be the reason. Her first thought was that Roger was my ex or a relative of some sort (on either side) that I was seeing on the sly after my husband made the room reservations. But that didn’t track. She was also curious about my good looking husband, “he might be miserable while I was ‘putting out’ for another” she though. He needed comfort! Perhaps she could make him smile.