Chapter 4

The phone rang and I picked it up. “Hello?”

“Good afternoon Mr. Johnson. I have a woman here in the lobby asking to speak to you. May I put her through?”

“She’s going to ask for my room number because you wouldn’t give it to her. She’ll need a key to get to my floor and room. Can you just give her a key or escort her up? Her name is Emmy and is a friend of ours.”

“Certainly Sir. She’ll be right up.”

As I hung up the phone I said to Tiffany, “Emmy is on her way up. I didn’t talk to her because I didn’t want to have the conversation over the phone.”

Tiffany skipped to the door and was waiting when the elevator opened. Emmy said, “Holy Shit! I thought that getting a job was a big deal but this place is incredible. I bet you didn’t know that Peter designed this hotel and after he offered me the job, brought me here to lunch and asked if he could show me this room but the desk said that it was booked and occupied at the moment. But here I am in what Peter calls the nicest hotel room in the country.”

“And they let you in? Congratulations on your new job. I knew you could do it. You came highly recommended.” She gave me a big hug.

“Now tell me everything.”

They were both looking at me. “Tell you what?”

“Tell me why Peter was willing to meet with me personally to review my work, give me pointers and give me a job paying as much as it does. They’re going to take care of all the government stuff and everything.”

“He knows a guy that works with my dad. Mr. Thompson. I met him yesterday over the phone for the first time.”

“Who’s your dad?”

“He’s the COO of the company that owns this hotel and the one we were in yesterday. Peter designs the remodels.”

“He asked me about my ideas for the hotel in Amsterdam. When I mentioned flipping the bar to give more space he said that the bar was a nice feature but agreed that it could be changed to make it better. We also talked about half walls versus doors. I didn’t mention letting you sleep behind the closed door while we chatted yesterday morning.”

“When you go on about this room, he’ll know that you were up here getting laid.”

“I was just visiting friends.”

“Was the food good downstairs? I’m starving.”

“It was fantastic. There’s an Italian restaurant and bar.”

“It’s afternoon. We should probably go to the bar.”

Tiffany just looked at me. When she had my attention she said, “Let’s get out of the hotel. It isn’t raining. We should go to the Grand Place and see the city. It isn’t far.”

It wasn’t far and the architecture was amazing. We looked around and then followed one of the side streets and found a cafe. Emmy had some tea and some cookies or as she called them speculaas. I had a plate of mussels and Tiffany had some shrimp. The food was all good and with the Belgian beer, it was even more enjoyable.

We didn’t eat too much but had a couple beers before going on a self guided walking tour of the city with some window shopping thrown in. The only thing that I bought was some chocolate for snacking on later. The girls looked at clothes, art, glass, and lace.

We sat down to do some people watching later in the day while the girls had tea and I had another beer. We then deposited our things in our suite, and cleaned up for dinner. Emmy wanted to go to a pub and Tiffany wanted something more high end. They looked at me.

“We’ll go somewhere nice for dinner and then out for a few drinks after dinner.”

Well dinner was nice and the pub was a little rowdy but we had fun. The place was called The Monastery. The monks didn’t own the pub but made a lot of beer or created the recipes for many of the beers sold there. The place was busy for a Thursday night but not super crowded. We had a table and were enjoying watching the people.

A DJ started to play some music and we stayed to listen. The bar turned into a nightclub as more people came in and started to dance. A girl asked if she could share our table and soon we had her and her group of friends hanging out with us. There were six or eight of them as people wandered in and out. Both Emmy and Tiffany danced with me and some of the guys and I danced with a few of the girls.

It was too loud, too busy and I was a little too buzzed to learn everyone’s name but remembered the first girl to come over was named Mia. Dark hair and big breasts and she loved to shake them during the fast songs and rub them on me during the slow songs. We all got along well and most were a couple years younger than me and just graduated high school or a year into college.

When they closed for the night, we all walked out into the street and one of the girls asked, “Where to now?” A couple had to get home but two guys and three girls wanted to find a party. Emmy said, “We could go party on the roof. Smoke a little weed and have a few beers to unwind. There’s a late night store where we can buy some beers.”

One of the others said, “Where’s the roof? I have a bag of pot.”

Tiffany and Emmy just looked at me. I shrugged. “On the top of the hotel we’re staying. We can’t get too rowdy but can hang out and relax a bit. It seems a bit cold for the roof but might be a good place to get high.”

The girls both smiled at me and the two guys went in to buy a case of beer for the room. I got a look as we walked by the front desk but no one stopped us. When we opened the door to the room, the five that hadn’t been there before kind of ran into each other as they stopped to take in the place.

One of the guys, Ryan, finally got moving and put most of the beers in the fridge after passing one out to everyone. The rest of them were wandering around the three bedroom place and looking out onto the patio. Soon, Emmy and a girl Charlotte were out on the patio, rolling joints.

We stood out in the cold night air and all got high. We passed four joints around and sipped our beers before we all went inside where it was warm. The gas fireplace looked nice and put out some heat in the living room where I was sitting on a couch after starting the fire.

A young girl came and sat next to me. She told me her name was Emilia. She had dark hair and very blue eyes. She reminded me of Jody from back in Tallahassee but with dark hair. She was feeling the effects of the pot and was interested in talking. She asked about me, where I went to school and how I ever got the room we were in. She thought it was beautiful.

When I asked about her she told me, “My sister was going out and let me tag along. She dates Ryan and he was a good guy to agree. We’re both in school and live at home. The parents are in London for the weekend. They left this morning for a four day trip. They wanted to see some plays.”

“What are you studying in school?” I asked.

“I’m not in college like the rest of them. I still have a year left in high school. I know you’re American and how they can be. Here in Europe we drink legally at 16, we have sex, we have fun. The age of consent is 16 and I’ll be 17 in a few weeks. I’m not saying that we’ll have sex but don’t push me away because of my age.”

“I’m not pushing you away. I don’t know of anyone that would push you away.”

“One of your girlfriends might push me away from you.”

“Neither of them are my girlfriend. They’re just friends. We may do things together in and out of bed but I don’t have a girlfriend. Do you have a boyfriend?”

“I had one but he graduated and is going to school in Germany and needed to be free so he broke up with me.”

“It’s probably for the best. You don’t want to sit home while he’s out and meeting new people at college.”

“Yes, and now that I know that you don’t have a girlfriend. I can flirt with you and not feel guilty. You can flirt with me and not feel guilty.”

“I rarely feel guilty for what other people do. If you look at Tiffany’s hand you’ll see that she’s wearing a ring. I should probably put a collar around her neck so she’s wearing my mark too and not just her husbands.”

“She’s married and traveling with you? That is scandalous and so hot. How long is your trip?”

“Two months.”

“I wouldn’t mind traveling all summer with a hot guy.”

“I had eighty women that wanted to come along. Maybe next year you can send in an application.”

“What? She had to apply to come with you. That’s sexy. Like applying to be a concubine or mistress. One of my fantasies is to be kidnapped and sold to a rich man. Part of his harem.”

“Then you and I’d fit in well together. I say jump and you ask how high on the way up. You land on my lap and then we see where things go from there.”

She looked around the apartment where the 8 people had broken into three groups. Everyone was smiling and laughing. The beer and pot had everyone feeling good. She turned back to me. “You can tell me to jump and I’ll land on you or you can tell me to crawl and I’ll crawl on you. You can tell me to do anything.”

“Here on the couch, alone in the bedroom or someplace more visible where everyone can see what a slut you are?”

“I’ve been with three guys and no one has ever called me a slut but I kind of liked it when you said it. I started to be offended but then realized that I’m acting like one right now. What do you want me to do?”

“I was thinking that you should straddle my lap and we can kiss for a while. You can rub your body on mine and we can make out as I rub your ass. If your sister or her boyfriend don’t freak out, I can take you to my room or set you on the counter top over at the bar and fuck you like the slut that you are. I’ll make sure you’re home by Sunday noon so you’ll be there when your parents get home. Would you like that?”

“I like to kiss and that sounds like a good place to start.”

It started with just a brush of our lips and then a big smile on her face. A couple minutes later our tongues were wrestling in each other’s mouth and my hands were rubbing her ass as her hands were behind my head, messing up my hair.

Not too long after we got started, I felt the couch move beside me and I broke the kiss to look over and see another black haired, blue eyed girl. It was obviously Emilia’s sister. She said, “Emilia, I think this one’s taken. He has someone that keeps looking over here at you two and is sharing his bedroom.”

“We talked about it and she isn’t his girlfriend.”

Looking over at Tiffany and then to Emmy, they were both watching. In fact everyone was watching. I said, “I know that you’ve told me your name but it was very loud in the club and I don’t remember it.”

“I’m Mila. Her sister.”

“I’m Brad. This is my place and both Emmy and Tiffany are staying here with me. Neither had dibs on me and I find your sister interesting, cute and sexy. We’ll be having sex later. I’m just trying to decide if I should take her to the bedroom, fuck her here on the couch or lay her out on the dining room table. Maybe I should do all three but in what order?”

Mila looked at her sister. Emilia whispered, “I’m his slut tonight. We’re having a fun little fantasy.”

I added, “It might be all weekend if we decide to stay around. I’ll probably invite Tiffany or Emmy to join us. You can have the other one join you. We can see if the people of Brussels can put on a proper orgy.”

Mila said, “Emilia, are you sure about this? You don’t have that much experience.”

“I’m sure. I may be a little drunk, a little stoned and a lot horny but I know what I’m doing. Those other things just make it a little easier and may be an excuse for later. Right now, I just want this huge thing between my legs deep inside of me.”

Mila looked down to see her sister’s panties on the bulge in my pants. Her skirt was up on the top of her legs. I think she licked her lips but I’m not sure. She just nodded in resignation.

I said, “You and Ryan can sit across from us on the other couch and watch your baby sister. You might learn something.”

“I’ve been sexually active for a while and taught her what she knows. But maybe I should watch her to make sure she’s safe.”

Most of the others were closer now and standing behind the couch across from us or the chair that faced the fireplace. I said, “Tiffany, call the front desk and tell them to send up two boxes of condoms, some food and a gallon of orange juice, three bottles of champagne and a case of sparkling water. If they give you any lip let me know. Then come over here and let me introduce you to Emilia. She’s a cute little thing.”

Turning back to Emilia, we went back to kissing and rubbing each other while Mila and Ryan sat on the couch across from us and Charlotte turned and was sitting on the back of the chair and kissing her guy, Luc.

Tiffany said, “They don’t have condoms and room service stopped at midnight.”

Going over to the phone I asked for the name of the person. She said, “This is Anna.”

“Anna, this is Brad up in the suite on the top floor. I know that things are closed down but I’d really like them. Can you run to the 24 hour store and pick up the condoms, then gather the other things and bring them up or call and I’ll send someone down? I’ll make it worth your while and let the owner of the hotel know that you went above and beyond to take care of a guest and their needs”

“I can gather the things you requested but can’t leave this area. I’m the only one on duty. If you send someone down, I can have a cart ready and they can run next door and get your other items.”

“That will have to do. I think you’re just too embarrassed to go over and buy the condoms but that’s okay. I’ll send someone down. Thank you.”

I went to my wallet and got out 4,000 Belgium Francs or about $120. I walked over and handed it to Luc. “I need you to go down and next door to the store and pick up a couple boxes of condoms. Extra large for me and whatever size you and Ryan use. Give the rest to the girl at the front desk as a tip and bring the cart up with the food and drinks. You may have to sign for it to be billed to my room.”

He took the money and nodded as he headed out. Charlotte went with him. Everyone was looking at me. I pulled a condom out of my wallet and said, “Now where were we?”

A few people laughed, but then got quiet as I started to unbutton my shirt and told Tiffany to get naked. She hesitated for a second and then lust filled her eyes and she was right behind me. As I dropped my shirt on the chair and reached for my belt buckle, I said, “Emilia, you should be getting naked or going home because you’re not here to watch. You’re the star attraction.”

“Then why is Tiffany getting naked?”

“Because if you squirt when she’s licking your clit, I don’t want her clothes to get dirty and if your sister becomes a prude, Ryan may get down and fuck her from behind.”

Emilia smiled and started to undress. Emmy was getting out of her clothes as well. She knew what she wanted and after last night wasn’t going to be left out of the fun. I sat on the couch and then when Emilia was ready I turned her to face away from me and lowered her pussy onto my condom encased cock. She was sitting on my lap and I moved her heels up onto my knees. Everyone could see her naked body from head to toe. Her legs were splayed and the sight of my thick cock deep in her pussy had everyone’s attention.

Then Tiffany got on her knees in front of us and started to suck on Emilia’s clit as she moved up and down on my cock. Tiffany used her hands to pull and pinch on the girl’s nipples and in less than two minutes, Emilia had her first orgasm. I could hear Emmy say to Ryan and Mila, “Am I going to join you two or are you just spectators tonight and I’m left to suck on your sister’s tits or lick Tiffany’s pussy?”

Looking over I saw Ryan reach up to undo Mila’s top. Emmy was already naked and moving in to help with her skirt and panties. Emilia was just starting to scream out her third orgasm when the door opened and Luc and Charlotte came in pushing a cart. He said, “Just in time with the supply of condoms.”

The door closed and they were undressing. Charlotte was naked first and bending herself over the back of the chair so she could watch and give Luc access to fuck her from behind. “I didn’t plan on this when I left my dorm tonight but I’m not complaining. You all look so sexy and little Emilia has a big old cock up inside of her. Maybe we’ll have to swap partners when Luc is ready for round two. We talked on the elevator and I was both scared and excited. Now I’m just horny.”

When I finally filled the condom, Emilia got off of me so I could dispose of it. I came back after having some water and putting the things on the tray where they should be. I had another condom but the girls were in a 69 on the couch and were sexy to watch. I stood in front of Charlotte as she was bent over the chair and said, “You have room for one more. Get me hard with your mouth. If you’re a good girl, maybe you can beg Ryan to fill your third hole and take your ass.”

She didn’t reply but used her hand to put my cock in her mouth and started to give me a blow job. Mila was riding Ryan like her sister had ridden me and Emmy was sucking her clit and playing with her nipples as Tiffany had done. I hoped that she also followed suit and planned to 69 with Emmy and thank her for her service when Ryan couldn’t hold out anymore.

It wasn’t an all night fuckfest but a few beers and a few more joints kept things going for a few rounds. I had a snack around three in the morning and then took Emilia to my bedroom. We shared a toothbrush and I snuggled up behind her. Tiffany came in and used her own toothbrush and asked if she could sleep with us. “Emmy’s in the room with Ryan and Mila. Charlotte was carried to the last bedroom by Luc when she passed out.”

“She wanted to try being a three hole slut and succeeded. It was just too much for her to handle.”

“I think that Mila was hoping to be next.” was Tiffany’s reply.

Emilia said, “I’ve had you in my pussy, I’ve sucked on you with my mouth. I’d love for you to take my ass.”

“It isn’t the same as three guys all at the same time but in the morning if you still want to, I’ll fuck your ass. Right now, I just want to sleep.”