Chapter 3

Once Pierre and the two girls had gone into the bedroom, the waitresses arrived with our clothes and within a few minutes, the chauffeur had delivered the four of us back to the house in Belgravia. When we arrived, and Caitlin and Hanna were shown to my bathroom to clean up, I told Lily that I would like to have Caitlin alone for the night – I had been watching her and found her extremely sexy, and I already knew that Lily had shagged the redheaded beauty in Edinburgh two days before. Lily was thrilled, she said that Hanna was her dream lover and she would love to have Hanna all to herself.

Lily and I undressed quickly and ran into the bathroom, to find Hanna and Caitlin fooling with each other in the giant bath, and we happily jumped in to join them. This was the first time I had had the chance to get up close with Caitlin, and I could instantly see why Lily was so enamoured of her, she was utterly delicious. I could hardly believe that I had only been bi-sexual for a couple of days – already I completely imagine myself living with Caitlin or Lily (or both of them actually) even to the point of marrying either of them.

As soon as I was in the bath, Caitlin swept me up in her arms and slipped her tongue between my lips, and at the same time her fingers were dancing softly against my clitoris - her passion for me was already as intense as mine for her. Beside me, Lily was frantically hugging and stroking Hanna – Lily might have been fucked and buggered by three lovers at the Invitation Night, but she was still more than ready to pleasure young Hanna.

The four of us played in the bath for about 20 minutes, then when we had dried off, I decided that I was going to have Caitlin all to myself for the night, so told Lily to take Hanna off to one of the spare bedrooms.

What followed with the gorgeous Caitlin was a truly magical night of sex. Caitlin had a wonderful body, typical Celt with red hair, blue eyes and light freckled complexion and, simply delightfully, perfect little B cup breasts with pert nipples and the tightest of bums. The first hour was taking up with us taking turns to eat and lick each other’s cunts, from the very beginning I was drinking a steady stream of cum from her, and her clever tongue was pleasuring my arse and my clitoris.

Then she reached to beside the bed and pulled out some interesting toys, several of which she used on me during the remaining hours of the night. She eased a wonderful glass butt plug up my arse, then set to work on my cunt with a long and delicious vibrator, then removed the butt plug and inserted a string of anal beads, and moved them in and out of me. By this stage I was having orgasms every three or five minutes, and was sobbing with pleasure as each orgasm washed over me. I think I eventually passed out, because I woke up in Caitlin’s arms with her kissing and stroking me.

We lay together like this until I had recovered, then I pushed her on her back and started to masturbate her juicy cunt with my fingers, slowly inserting more fingers until I had four inside her and she was shrieking with pleasure and dripping all over my hand. “Ever been fisted?” I said loudly, and she shouted in panic, “No, no, please no, it’s not possible!” “We’ll see, my lovely slut!” I said and eased my thumb into the palm of my hand and slowly pushed my whole hand into her cunt. “Oh God, Oh God!” she screamed and desperately tried to back away, but I grabbed her hair with the other hand and then pushed hard and my other hand was fully inserted up to my wrist. I lay there for a couple of minutes then started to rock my hand inside her cunt, and she moaned with delight as a steady stream of cum flowed out of her and down my arm. Her body was nearly out of control as she thrashed all over the bed as she had one frenzied orgasm after another. Eventually, both exhausted from the most amazing evening and night of sexual depravity, we wrapped our arms around each other and fell into a deep sleep.

The following morning I woke up about 11 am, the lovely Caitlin lying with her head resting on my breasts and her hand resting on my clit. Just then the bedroom door opened and Lily and Hanna came running in, hand in hand, the cum all over their faces and chests indicating that they had already started the day with mutual orgasms – both total nymphomaniacs, it was clear.

Caitlin stirred and kissed my breasts before opening her eyes and greeting the other two girls.

Lily was very hyper and dancing around waving an envelope. “Come here, child, before I put you across my knee and spank you!” I said sharply, and for once she obeyed and handed it to me. Inside was a folded piece of paper, and on it was typed: ROOM 801, CARLTON GRAND, TODAY 1 PM, COME ALONE, SAPPHIC xx.

I showed Lily this strange message and asked her if she had any idea what it meant. She laughed, and said that one of the wives at the lunch was clearly hot for my body, and these kinds of invitations were quite common, as the wives of Pierre’s friends and business acquaintances all knew that Pierre’s ‘friends’ were usually bi-sexual and often asked them out for dates. All his friends knew what had happened to Tori when she broke the rules, so it was not going to be a man. As Pierre had no objection to me indulging in lesbian sex, Lily recommended that I should accede and have some fun.

The other two girls listened with amazement and shock. Caitlin said in a worried voice, “But Kathryn darling, anything could happen if you go on your own – you could be kidnapped or raped!”

“Listen girls,” I said calmly, “I am going to one of the most prestigious hotels in London, to meet someone who is probably the bi-sexual wife or partner of Pierre’s business colleagues – I am willing to take the risk for the chance of some really hot sex.

What are you girls going to do now?”

Hanna had her hand around Lily and was stroking her bum. “I’m at London University, so I need to be back there for a lecture this afternoon.”

I kissed Caitlin and said regretfully, “And what about you, my Celtic dream lover, are you on the plane back to chilly Edinburgh?”

She already had two fingers inside my cunt and was massaging my G-spot tenderly. “Actually, you gorgeous woman and lover, you are going to be seeing more of me than you thought. Last night at the Private Club, as we were leaving, Laura who owns it told me to come back this afternoon and she is going to hire me as one of the waitresses there – and Lily has told me that ‘waitress’ is a euphemism for BDSM Assistant in the dungeon she runs in the basement at the Club. And lovely Lily has said that I can live with her in her flat. So if you want to fuck me again, and I really hope you are going to, then both Lily and I will be ready and waiting to entertain you any time you want our bodies.” Lily had a meeting to go to, so the four of us bathed together and then said our farewells. Before she left, Lily suggested that I wear as little as possible to my mystery engagement, as she was certain that sex would be the main purpose of the encounter! It being midsummer, I chose a light chiffon dress, and, after the adventures the night before, decided that my body looked fine without any underwear.

I took a taxi to the Hotel, and arriving in the lift on the 8th floor, I realised that Room 801 was the only room on that floor, i.e. the penthouse. As I walked out of the lift, the door to the suite was opened by an attractive young Thai girl who bowed and greeted me by name. She wore a beautiful maroon silk sarong, but was barefoot.

“My name is Ubon. Please follow me, Miss Kathryn. You are very welcome. Your hostess will arrive shortly, but I am to prepare you for your meeting. Please do exactly as you are instructed to do, and do not ask any questions – I am not able to give you any further information.”

Curiouser and curiouser, I thought, but decided that whatever game my ‘hostess’ was playing, I would go along with it. Ubon took my shoulder bag and placed it on a chair. Then we walked into a huge lounge, plush carpet throughout with plate glass windows on three of the walls with the sun streaming in. In the centre of the room was a great long sofa. The young girl led me to the sofa, then reached behind me and unzipped the dress which floated to the floor. She turned me round and said, “Sit!” Go along with it, I thought, and sat down in the middle of the sofa. The young woman knelt down and removed my shoes, and then took my dress and shoes and disappeared behind me. As I sat there, not moving, I realised that, as there were no curtains pulled, the office block some 50 yards away had an uninterrupted view of me in total nudity. Because their windows had tinted glass, I had no idea if they could see me, but I hoped they could!