Chapter 2

I mused as to what I should do next. I got dressed again, bow tie and all, made the bed and went back downstairs. The disco was in full flow and some of the chaperones were trying to get some of the kids to dance. I grabbed an orange juice from the bar and made my way back to the table. Most of the table was still there apart from Colin and Connie, surprise surprise. The table looked completely bored and no one bothered asking me where I had been apart from Neil who seemed to have a bit more about him than the others. “She was a bit young for you was she not” said Neil knowingly, standing up to join me. “Who?” I asked, trying to feign ignorance. “That pretty girl you were sitting beside. You both disappeared rather sharpish. Any luck?” he asked. “Don’t know what you mean” I answered but he knew. He was not that naïve.

“Well played mate. I think Colin has taken Connie up to his room for some action. She was all over him” explained Neil. I laughed and said I was not surprised. I liked Neil. He was a year younger than me and he had a bit of swagger about him. He was good looking in a rougher kind of way than me. “I was going to see if I could hit on some girls. You want to join me” Neil asked. Now, for a moment, I considered whether Neil was full of it, or whether he was actually serious. He was very convincing so I played along. “Have anyone in mind” I asked surveying the room. “Those two little beauties sitting on table thirteen. They were up dancing earlier and one of them caught my eye. I’m sure she fancies me.” I looked across and sure enough the two girls were rather pretty. One of them kept looking across at us as well. “What’s the plan” I asked. “Follow me” replied Neil and he made his way to the table where the girls were sitting. “Hi girls, you look bored, so me and my mate Olly here thought we would come over and see what we could do to cheer you up. Do you mind if we take a seat?” It wasn’t really a question as Neil sat down before they could answer.

The pretty girl that was looking across earlier kept looking at us both, giggling. I guessed she actually fancied Neil but now I was in the room she fancied me too. Her name was Annabelle and her not so friendly friend was called Natasha. Annabelle was slim, blonde and petite, thirteen maybe fourteen. She wore a turquoise dress with matching elbow length fingerless gloves. She had a very cute giggle and smile. Very inviting. But Neil had grabbed the seat next to her and with Natasha sitting next to Annabelle I moved round to the spare seat on Natasha’s left.

I reintroduced myself and made some polite conversation. Natasha did likewise but did nothing to make me feel welcome. Soon Neil and Annabelle got up to dance and Natasha and I struggled for conversation. Her one word replies giving me a clear message. Silence in conversations never unsettles me but I was getting the sense that it was unsettling Natasha. Annabelle and Neil returned from the dance floor and sat down again. Natasha told Annabelle that she was going to join the rest of their table on the dancefloor. “Well, looks like I’ve been blown out” I said. “Aw, don’t let that bother you, she’s been a boring, frigid, cow all night” laughed Annabelle. “Unlike you” I said.

“Hey, you’re not hitting on my girl are you Oliver”. There was no threat in Neil’s voice, just a playful question. “Well she is very pretty” I said. Annabelle giggled. To be honest, as much as Annablle was gorgeous, I was quite prepared to do the gentlemanly thing and walk away from these two love birds. After all it was Neil that saw Annabelle first and did all the groundwork. But Annabelle said something that made me want to stay. “You boys are so cute. It must be my lucky night” she said. Neil and I smirked at each other. I am sure we had the same evil thoughts. I leaned under the table and rested my left hand on Annabelle’s bare left thigh and leaned in to whisper in her ear. “Room 717” I whispered as my hand stroked all the way up her inner left thigh. I didn’t stop till it reached her panties, but Neil’s hand was already there. Annabelle closed her eyes. I repeated “room 717” loud enough for Neil to hear and I removed my hand and stood up. Motioned with my head for Neil to follow me.

In room 717, both Neil and I had removed our jackets and bow ties before there was a knock on the door. I answered and sure enough, the petite frame of Annabelle Crawley was standing there, a nervous smile etched on her face. “Come on in gorgeous” I said as I welcomed Annabelle into the room. She had removed her gloves which were presumably inside her handbag which she placed on the desk. She walked forward and smiled at Neil who was standing, leaning with his backside against the desk. Neil and I had wondered if she would come. We were confident when we left the ballroom but with each subsequent minute that passed, we became less sure. This was new ground for me. It had never even crossed my mind before to enjoy a girl with another guy. I had not even fantasised about it. But here I was and I was going to have to learn on the job. I wondered how much sexual experience, if any, Annabelle had. I was even unsure how much experience Neil had. I hadn’t asked. I considered asking but decided it might ruin the mood.

Neil was grinning like a Cheshire cat. I liked Neil a lot. I liked his style. Most other guys would have been very combative when I chatted up Annabelle but Neil was not like other guys. He was like me. He didn’t rush to smother Annabelle as she came into the room. He gave her time to assess her surroundings and speak first. “I don’t normally do this kind of thing” she proffered. “What kind of thing” I asked in mock ignorance. “Meet two strange boys in hotel bedroom” she answered honestly. “We’re not that strange are we Neil” I laughed. Annabelle laughed a little too. Neil offered a few words finally, “yeah were just a couple of normal guys who can’t resist a girl as gorgeous and sexy as you”.

I wondered how we might get this little menage a trois going. “Neil’s fancied you since the moment he laid eyes on you tonight” I said. I didn’t know if that was true but Neil played along. “What do you think of Neil, Annabelle” I asked. “He’s damn cute” she said eagerly. “I think he’d like you to kiss him” I suggested. Annabelle walked forward a little nervously and stood in front of Neil. Neil stood up straight from leaning on the desk and that brought their faces closer together. They both leaned in and their lips met. Neil caressed Annabelle’s face with both hands and Annabelle rested her hands on Neil’s upper arms. Their kissing was sensual and sexy. Annabelle’s hands moved to rest on Neil’s chest and the kissing became more intense. Neil rested his bum back onto the desk and Annabelle shuffled forward, their mouths never parting. It was highly arousing watching these two young teens lose their inhibitions with each other. This was pure lust.

“Why don’t you unbutton his shirt” I whispered in Annabelle’s ear. I wasn’t here to just watch, although that would have been highly arousing as well albeit a bit creepy. Annabelle seemed to like the suggestion and started unbuttoning Neil’s shirt. The kissing stopped and Annabelle giggled and Neil grinned as she sexily unbuttoned, pulling it out of his trousers after the last button. “He’s pretty fit, don’t you think Annabelle” I said leaning forward so that I was quite close without touching. Annabelle made and an “mmmm” sound as if to agree as she ran her hands over Neil’s bare torso. Neil was quite fit too. He obviously did sit ups and worked out. He had a tight hot body and whilst I was never in a million years gay, I could admire and understand the male form.

“I think you are getting him excited” I suggested as Annabelle ran her slight hands over Neil’s washboard stomach. Annabelle giggled. Unabashed Annabelle lowered her right hand and caressed Neil’s bulge. She looked him in the eye as she did so. Neil grimaced, struggling to remain in control. “Does that feel good Annabelle” I asked? “Oh yes” came the reply. Neil leaned his head back and let out a puff of air. Was he really struggling to control himself. “Why don’t you get him out of those trousers before they need to be dry cleaned” I suggested. Annabelle was very good a taking direction. She seemed happy for me to suggest the next steps. She expertly undid the clip and then the button on Neil’s dinner suit trousers before pulling down his zip and biting her lip. Neil stood up and Annabelle pushed the trousers down and over Neil’s buttocks with the trousers falling to the floor. It was during this moment that I removed my own shirt, trousers and socks. I wanted to be ready.

They were about to engage in another embrace to kiss before I said “wait, we can’t have Annabelle’s beautiful sexy dress getting marked either. I swept Annabelle’s golden hair to one side with her back to me. It was with the intention of finding the zip on her dress. But her neck was so smooth and inviting, so I started to kiss it gently. Annabelle tossed her head back and moaned loudly. “Shh, these walls are very thin” I said. I continued to kiss and found the top of her dress zip and slid it down. It ran all the way down to the top of the crack in her ass. I playfully fingered the very top of her ass crack, still kissing her neck. Neil was grinning like a Cheshire cat watching me expertly tease this little nymphet. He had removed his socks by lifting his heels up as I was doing all this. After some time, I slid the dress off Annabelle’s shoulders and helped it to the floor.

I followed the dress down her slight body and held the dress at her feet so she could step out of it. After tossing it to one side I decided to help Annabelle with her sandals. As I found the strap to undo I nuzzled my face against Annabelle’s ass. She squirmed as I did so. One foot and then the next, still nuzzling my nose against her panty covered cheeks. I think this was pushing Annabelle close to the limit. She grinned back at Neil and leaned forward and massaged his bulge as I continued with her sandals. Finished I stood up and enjoyed Annabelle tease Neil with her hand. I leaned forward and again kissed Annabelle’s neck. “Hey Neil, would you like to see Annabelle’s titties” I asked. Neil nodded eagerly. I didn’t ask Annabelle for permission.

I unclipped Annabelle’s bra at her back. I brought her hair back over her shoulders to be sure to give Neil the full effect of revealing this Barbie girl’s small mounds. I lowered her bra and Neil grinned the biggest grin as he devoured the sight of Annabelle’s titties. Calling them tits would be an overstatement. They were too small to be called tits. They were little titties. Well fucking sexy though. Neil raised his hand and brushed the outside of his fingers over Annabelle’s right nipple. Little pink erect nipples. Perfect for flicking with your tongue. “You like getting your titties played with Annabelle” I whispered in her ear. There was no need for a reply. He moaning was reply enough. I lifted Annabelle’s hands high above her head. She seemed to like being told what to do. It was a gesture for Neil to help himself.

Neil leaned forward and took her right tittie in his mouth. He squeezed it with his hand forming a small cone and sucked hard on her. His tongue lashed against her nipple and Annabelle moaned out loudly “oh boys”. As Neil’s mouth pressed against Annabelle’s hot body, she leaned back a little, her bare back and my bare chest coming together. She was radiating heat. Her hands tiring in the air they leaned back and rested on my head, all the while giving Neil free access to her titties.

The moaning became louder as Neil lowered his handd and slipped it into Annabelle’s panties. His fingers massaging Annabelle’s horny mound and she arched her back further pressing into me as Neil did his magic. I wanted to see more so my hands reached down and slid Annabell’s panties down over her ass. I pushed the down as far as I could with then resting just below her buttocks. I could now see Neil fingers in action as I looked down Annabelle’s writing body.

Neil had obviously done this before, his middle fingers expertly sliding in and out of Annabelle’s now well lubricated vagina. His thumb was pressing and stimulating Annabelle’s clitoris and she was now in the full throws of orgasm, moaning out a few “oh god yes” comments as Neil brought her expertly to a climax. “You enjoy that Annabelle” I asked. Annabelle whimpered positively and smiled as she nodded. “I think Annabelle wants some more fun” I said to Neil.

I leaned forward and Annabelle took her own weight without leaning on me. Neil licked his fingers and I knelt down and removed Annabelle’s panties from her body. She was not completely naked. A naked thirteen year old sex toy for me and Neil to play with. “Does that taste good Neil” I asked, adding “does her pussy taste good. I leaned my chest back into Annabelle’s bare warm back and pulled her back a little on to me. I nibbled her ear and whispered “I think Annabelle’s pussy wants some tongue action.”

Neil once again grinned like a cheshire cat and dropped to his knees in front of Annabelle’s pussy. His tongue ran along the crevice of her pussy lips, flicking up as his tongue her clitoris. Annabelle leaned back into me as Neil did this, then raising her right leg and resting it on the desk, giving Neil more open access to her inner thighs that stretched her pussy open. Neil’s hands ran up to her buttocks as he pulled her onto his mouth. He sucked hard on her clitoris an she moaned out loud “Oh fucking yes”. Neil was hitting all the right spots.

“Lift your other leg up on the desk Annabelle, I’ll take your weight” I told her in her ear. She obliged and I was now supporting Annabelle with my body as her legs splayed open in front of Neil’s head. Her knees were bent and her legs opened as far as they would go, her feet about 3 feet apart. Neil’s tongue was beginning to tire. He backed off and grinned. Neil’s facial expression was one big grin. “I think she’s ready for something else Neil” I suggested. Neil stood up between Annabelle’s legs. “Be a gentleman Neil and show this gorgeous, naked girl your cock”. Neil wasted no time and slipped his hands into the hem of his boxers and slid them to the ground allowing his hard erection to wave in the air. Anabelle’s eyes were transfixed on Neil’s manhood.