And I didn't just want to be fucked thoroughly. Going from one dame to the other taking a quick lick here and there had given me my old taste for cunt again. I wanted the man to fuck me and the bird to let me suck her off.
I made her sit over my face, so I could suck her quim and she didn't have the slightest objection to this. My tongue darted in and out of her dripping slit and I busily fingered myself at the same time. For the man in our little group this was the appropriate signal for what I wanted from him. I opened my legs for him as wide as they would go and with one lunge he shoved his dong up my slit till his balls were banging my asshole. He went to work on my dilating slit with his stiff poker and my cunt lips seemed to milk his prick. He was so hard and throbbing I felt stretched to the tearing point. My breath coming in gasps, I moaned and groaned under his furious attack. Over my mouth the woman writhed and shook her ass, giving quite a bit of trouble to keep contact with her delicious cunt.
It was so nice to be filled with a long throbbing dick, while at the same time keeping my mouth well occupied with this delightful morsel of female flesh, the part of the female I like best, moist and swollen with congested blood, spreading her juices over my lips, giving me the rich taste of the spunk coming from a woman in heat. And a woman well sucked has a lot of juice to give and I wanted it all. I lapped it up like a puppy, like a kid with a lollipop, creaming… creaming… creaming myself when she unloaded herself in my mouth, my mouth waiting just for this… her thick creamy spunk.
My own spending cunt was drenched with the thick sperm spurting out of my male lover's bursting dick, mingling with my juices, wetting our bellies, making me sticky all over when he pulled out of me, and smearing the sperm oozing from my cunt all over me.
The next thing I did, spunk covered and all, was go and look for the thin-lipped lady I already mentioned before. I found her slumped in a chair being expertly sucked by a man far younger than she was herself. I could see the young man was very good, very good indeed. While he sucked her cunt he kept the spunk wet lips apart, so he not only reached her clit with his stiff tongue, but he also could lick her deep inside. At the same time he had his hand clasped around his prick and masturbated himself in the rhythm of his tongue. Putting myself over the armrests of the chair I reached for his prick and taking over the task of masturbating I also presented the dame in the chair my rounded bottom. I knew she was going to like this and I wasn't wrong.
Her eyes lit up and she began to slap my buttocks with one hand while she played with my sperm filled cunt with the other. She obviously liked the sopping wetness of my cunt and occasionally she took her fingers from my slit and licked the spunk from them with a delighted look on her face. The more she slapped me the harder her blows landed on my bottom. And she bucked up and down in the chair in her randy lust. The young man between her legs had some trouble keeping his mouth glued to her cunt and the spunk was dripping down his chin, wetting even his chest.
But this couldn't last forever as one can easily imagine, the whole thing being too lewd and exciting. I was the first to come, flooding my lovely partner's fingers with my juices. Almost at the same time the young man shot his load in the air and some of his sperm spattered my face. Seeing my spunk-covered face, which I turned in her direction, the woman slapped me harder than ever before and groaning in agonized lust she filled the mouth of the man with hot sticky spunk.
Everywhere in the room one could see couples going through all sorts of sexual acts, one even more imaginative than the other. The orgy was really going full blast now and it was hard to keep track of everything. I don't think I can still remember all the things I saw happening before my eyes, but one thing I still remember… It had been a most wonderful “night of work.”
CHAPTER 7
Just three days ago she came to stay at the hotel and at the time she entered the place she happened to still be a virgin. Imagine that, a beautiful nineteen-year-old brunette and still a virgin. Now this, in my mind, is ridiculous and a shame. Any girl beautiful and healthy shouldn't be a virgin at that age, and the moment she stepped through the door and I laid my eyes on her I decided to change that. Well, of course, I couldn't see from her face she was still a virgin, but I wanted her the moment she came in and I promised myself I was going to have her. Later, during my seduction, I found out she was still a virgin. But that was three days ago and by this time she is being fucked by Gaston, one of our French waiters, or actually they are fucking the hell out of each other. But let me tell you how it all happened.
One nice morning three days ago, I was being told to make one of the rooms on my floor ready for a new guest. I wasn't told who was going to occupy the room, but as you very well know I have a very curious nature and when the new guest arrived that afternoon, I took good care to be around somewhere and when she came up in the elevator I had a glimpse of her before she entered the room. She was so lovely and innocent looking that my heart skipped a beat, and that's when I promised myself to have her.
Luck was with me in the best way possible. Shortly after she had gone to her room I was given orders by room service to go to her room since she had requested some help with unpacking.
I went to her room with joy in my heart and I think I was already getting moist between the legs. I don't think I had ever been so randy for a total stranger. Maybe I sensed by instinct she was still a virgin and this set me on to her with so much determination to get her into bed.
I knocked at her door and after she called me in I entered with hope in my heart. She was even more lovely than I had imagined, than I had seen when she walked over the corridor going to her room. She had already started unpacking and the only thing I had to help her with was hanging her pretty clothes in the closet. Naturally we began to talk. What else would you expect when two women are together handling clothes?
After we had talked about clothes we automatically came to other things. She told me she was traveling all by herself. Her parents had been killed in a road accident and since she had never seen them much-they had been too busy traveling from one country to the other-she had not felt too badly about it.
They had left her a rather handsome sum of money and her uncle, who was her appointed guardian till she was of age, didn't want to be troubled with her presence in his house and had set her off traveling. She could go where she wanted to and only when she needed money she wrote him and he took care she got it as soon as possible. This was one of the occasions she needed some more money and it meant she had to stay for some days, which didn't really displease me. In fact, I thanked my luck for sending me this lovely girl and giving me some days to seduce her. If her uncle thought traveling was adding something to her education I might as well add something to this education!
First of all I was going to find out whether she had any idea about the pleasure two women can have together and if this was unknown to her I was going to make certain she would come out of this part of her education a well-experienced tribade.
After that we would see together how far she wanted to go, but first of all, some woman-loving. As I already said, I didn't really know whether she was still a virgin but talking with her almost made me certain she was. There was something in her behavior which told me this and I was going to find out whether I was right as soon as possible.
The next day I almost forced her to invite me to go in town that night and have some fun together. Although I led her to this invitation, she wasn't at all reluctant to go out together, in fact, she had the idea she was the one who had suggested it.