Chapter 2

Once we had disentangled ourselves, Chris kindly went and brought us glasses of champagne. I glanced at my watch and saw that it was now 3am – clearly our clients planned on getting their money’s worth from their booking. We sat on the bed chatting for a few minutes, Joanne was lying with her head in Helena’s lap, and Helena was stroking her hair and frequently bending down and kissing my wife. By now Helena had decided that she wanted both of us to attend her next mixed orgy in Amsterdam the following month, and I checked on my I-pad and confirmed that we were free and would love to come. They agreed to fly us out on the Friday evening, we would stay with them at their home until the party on the Saturday night, and we would fly home on the Sunday afternoon.

Chris immediately suggested a fee of £5,000 plus the travel costs, but before I could agree, Joanne said, “Sorry Chris, but I want to sleep with Helena on the Friday night – I want the pleasure of spending the night with this lovely woman. So you can save yourself £500, as Simon will come and join us on the Saturday afternoon in time for the party.”

Chris grinned and nodded – clearly his wife’s sexual pleasure was very important to him. Helena bent forward and took Joanne’s face in her hands and kissed her deeply. “If I didn’t adore the pleasure my husband and Simon have just given me, I would marry you!” she said laughingly. “Come, you gorgeous girl, come and bathe me.” Helena took Joanne’s hand and the two women walked off to the bathroom. I asked Chris if there was anything he wanted to do whilst the girls were busy, but he said he was still recovering from the thrill of fucking Joanne and her strap-on and was happy to chat until the girls returned.

In the bathroom the suite had a colossal double bath which was now full of warm water, bubbles and our two naked wives. The two women took turns in washing each other and then relaxed with Joanne lying on top of Helena facing her, the two lovers whispering and kissing. Helena told Joanne that in Amsterdam her best friend was Eva, who was exclusively lesbian, but who understood that Helena needed to have plenty of cock as well.

Before she came on this trip, Helena had promised that if she found a lovely English woman, she would bring her to Amsterdam and share her with Eva.

Joanne kissed Helena softly and whispered, “Would you like Eva to come and spend the Friday night with us when we visit you next month?”

“Oh Joanne, what a wonderful idea! I love Eva so much and I really want to have the two of you to myself. I haven’t mentioned, but Chris and I have two young children, aged 4 and 2, but we will arrange for them to go and spend the weekend with their cousins who live a few miles away, so the whole weekend will be devoted to you and Simon.”

After a few more minutes of gentle caressing, the two women climbed out and took turns to dry each other before returning, hand in hand, to the bedroom. As they reached the bed, Joanne announced to us, “Helena and I want to be totally intimate with each other next, so I am afraid you guys will have to amuse each other. You are of course, welcome to watch us, but the next hour or so is a girls-only party!” Helena grinned excitedly as Joanne told her to lie on the bed and then Joanne climbed on top of her and the two girls started to kiss and pet one another.

Given that Joanne had never, to my knowledge, ever made love to a woman before tonight, she seemed to instinctively know every skill to pleasure her lover. But of course Helena was vastly experienced, and delighted in pleasuring Joanne back and within a few minutes both girls were totally wrapped up in each other’s bodies and sighing and moaning with pleasure.

Chris & I were lying side by side on the other side of the vast bed, and I had my back to him. Just then I felt him reach his hand over my hip and wrap it around my cock. At the same time he kissed my neck and said quietly, “I would like to take you now, if you are ready?”

“No time like the present,” I responded. I had not been sure that he was bi-sexual, but I knew that our friendly concierge would have made it clear that any penetration was allowed with either Joanne or I. I felt him open the tube of lube and apply it to his cock, and then he smeared plenty over my anus. “Let’s have you on your hands and knees at the side of the bed, facing the girls,” he said firmly, and I moved into place, with him standing behind me. I was totally relaxed because of all the experience I had had with other clients and with Joanne’s lovely strap-on, and so his cock slipped past my anal ring easily and slid comfortably into my rectum. So, not only did I have the pleasure of a hard cock sliding effortless in and out of my arse, but I had the delicious view of my wife and her lover having the most intimate sensual experience together. There was nothing frantic about their lovemaking, just gentle stroking and kissing, although every few minutes one or other of them would gently shudder as another wave of orgasm hit them, and in Joanne’s case, this orgasm was always accompanied by a stream of juice running down her thighs, which Helena always licked up greedily.

The pace of the next hour was relaxed and easy, Chris kept assuring me that nothing more was required from me, he was thoroughly enjoying my arse. Clearly the two girls were in seventh heaven together, and I realised that Joanne was gaining in confidence and slowly taking responsibility for their lovemaking. After about an hour of this, the girls were in a 69 position, Joanne on top, and Helena was getting louder and louder as a mind-blowing orgasm approached as Joanne’s tongue drove into her pussy, with her entire hand now totally embedded in Helena’s back passage. Before she could give any warning, the orgasm hit her and she squirted a fierce stream of juice straight into Joanne’s face. Joanne was laughing as the liquid ran down her face, and the two girls rolled over and kissed and hugged each other.

“Well, darling Jo, when I tell Eva what joys await her next month, she will hardly be able to contain her excitement,” Helena announced. “Meanwhile, shall we finish these two boys off so that we can get a brief rest before we resume at dawn? Why don’t you go and relieve Chris?”

Immediately Helena moved to us and slipped her body under mine so that she was sucking my cock with the delicious aroma of her damp pussy right under my face. Meanwhile Joanne had hopped off the bed and knelt behind Chris as he continued to fuck me hard. With one hand she massaged his balls and two fingers of the other hand, covered with lube, slipped into his anus and played with his prostate gland. Chris was already well on his way to shooting his next load of spunk into my rectum, but Joanne’s expert ministrations made sure that that this happened sooner rather than later.

Chris’s frantic pace, together with the sensational blowjob that his wife was giving me also ensured that I was ready to cum again, and the great sensation of Chris’s cock pumping its juice up me ensured that Helena got, at the same time, a mouthful of my warm spunk which she swallowed greedily.

It had been quite a night already, but it was clear that, although our clients were looking forward to at least one more hot session, a little time was needed for people to recover. Within a couple of minutes we had disentangled ourselves and were lying on the bed, Jo in Chris’s arms and Helena stretched out like a cat on me, and a couple of minutes later, we were all asleep.

It was certainly daylight when I woke up – the sun was streaming into the suite through the plate glass windows. I stirred and looked around, to find that only Chris and I were on the bed – and he was still fast asleep.