7 comments/ 129738 views/ 10 favorites Fun in Paris By: Newstart It seemed so obvious really. Rob's wife Nancy and her best friend Jenna had long promised themselves a girl's weekend together, a little shopping and then being pampered at a spa. Rob was conferencing in Paris and had a hotel room booked for him so an extra night in the hotel could easily be arranged. So why not take advantage of the opportunity? Nancy and Jenna could travel from London to Paris on the Euorostar train and spend Saturday afternoon shopping followed by an evening together with Rob and then a couple of hours in the spa to relax on Sunday. What could be better or simpler? Then the question of booking a separate room for Jenna had arisen. Of course that's what they would do wasn't it? Rob had said that he could get a suite with a rollaway and that seemed a better idea. The saving would probably pay for dinner and they could all share a final glass of wine before bed. But then Rob had phoned and said that he couldn't get a suit and would a twin room do? He and Nancy would sleep in one bed and Jenna would sleep in the other. That was when Nancy joked that if Rob could get a room with a king size bed they could all sleep in it together. So he did. And suddenly it wasn't a joke. It seemed like the best idea of all although no one dared to ask or suggest what might happen, if anything. Nancy and Jenna chatted about it over lunch one day and they agreed that they would have a lovely evening together, a few drinks with dinner and then they'd all snuggle down together in the big bed, like kids at a 'sleep over'. They could even put a pillow down the bed between them to stop any hanky-panky. It was going to be fun. But each of them wondered if 'something' would happen and what they would do if it did. They christened it 'The Naughty Night' and both Nancy and Jenna were excited at the thought of the evening; but they also wondered if they had got themselves into something that later, they would wish they hadn't. Thoughts of what might happen raced through their minds and, little by little as the weekend approached, they allowed their minds to wander into what until now had been forbidden territory. What had first been proposed as a fun weekend with the possibility of a few naughty giggles was now becoming in their minds what their wildest dreams told them they would and wouldn't like to happen. The likes list was longer than the dislikes list and secretly each of them wanted their dreams to become reality, but they didn't dare to say so yet. Rob was first to arrive at the hotel after his conference and he checked into the new room. He looked about him as he opened the door. The huge bed seemed to dominate the room and he sat on the edge and bounced a couple of times and then lay back, fleetingly imagining himself being ravished by Nancy and Jenna. 'Nah.' he thought to himself, 'That just wasn't going to happen was it?' He got up and looked out of the window. In a room opposite he could just make out someone lying on the bed. He watched for a moment and then drew the curtains. Nothing was going to happen in the room opposite or in this one and that was that. On the other hand…He shook his head at the thought and tried the lights, wanting to make the room more comfortable, more inviting. Well a little ambience wouldn't go amiss would it? There was a knock at the door and he went to answer it. Room service had arrived with a bucket of ice and glasses. The waiter put them on a table and Rob tipped him, closing the door behind him as he left. Rob had brought champagne and wanted it to be well chilled before Nancy and Jenna arrived. He stood for a while and then sat listening to the radio, waiting. He jumped at a knock at the door and walking to it, he put his eye to the spy hole. Nancy and Jenna stood in the corridor, laden with shopping and grinning from ear to ear. He looked at them, trying to read their minds. He smiled to himself and again shook his head. Would something happen? He didn't think so, but there was only one bed in the room. He turned the doorknob. "Well it looks as if you two have had a wonderful time today," said Rob as he opened the door to them. "Hi darling," "Hi Rob." They spoke together as they dropped their shopping bags. "Oh we've had a wonderful time." "Yes, spent all your money haven't we?" They were in a bubbly mood. "Well you'd better give me a cuddle then." Nancy and Jenna threw their arms around Rob and the three stood in the entrance to the room, embracing closely, kissing each other on the cheek. "Oh that feels good," said Nancy as she kicked off her shoes. "Is there anything to drink?" "Yes there's champagne on ice," said Rob. "I'll get us some." The bottle opened with a 'pop' and he poured three glasses. "Here you are," he said and handed each a glass. "Cheers." "Cheers." They clinked glasses and drank, the sparkle of the champagne matching their mood. "That's wonderful," said Jenna drinking deeply. "Well what are we going to do tonight?" she continued, smiling at the other two. Rob returned her smile. There was a moments' silence. "I've booked a table for dinner in the restaurant downstairs for 8:30pm and then I guess…" The sentence tailed off into the expectant silence that had followed Jenna's question. "So?" Jenna smiled quizzically and raised her eyebrows as she asked again: "What are we going to do?" The three smiled at each other, sensing the electricity in the air. It was a moment to savour. Rob broke the silence, avoiding Jenna's question. He didn't want to spoil the chances of his dreams becoming reality tonight by saying too much too soon. "Look why don't I pop downstairs to check on the table. You two finish the champagne and I'll grab a beer whilst you two relax and get ready. You must be exhausted." He turned to the door. "Shall I come back in say thirty minutes, or do you need longer?" Nancy drank again and then put down her glass. She kissed him again on the cheek. "No thirty minutes will be fine. We'll be quick." Rob closed the door behind him and walked down the corridor towards the lifts. He wondered what the two of them would be doing in the room. He took the lift down and ordered himself a beer at the bar. Perhaps they would be in the bath together, touching each other, kissing. He imagined the smoothness of their two bodies, slippery in the bath. His penis hardened into an erection. He moved on the barstool, making himself more comfortable. But it was never going to happen. He looked at the other drinkers and wondered how they would react to what he hoped was happening twelve floors above them. He drank slowly, not wanting to drink any more before returning to the room. Once again he had to move on the barstool as his erection thrust against his trousers. Well it couldn't hurt to dream a little he told himself and again he let his imagination conjure images of Nancy and Jenna naked in the bath together, or perhaps they were in the shower rubbing the soap over each other. He'd never seen Jenna out of her clothes, not even in a swimsuit but she had a good figure, very slim. Small breasts probably. But she moved in a very sexy way, and those lips. He pictured Jenna's pouty lips. She always wore bright red lipstick. He could manage a few kisses or whatever there! Above him in the room Nancy and Jenna were finishing their drinks, looking at each other, chatting about their day, holding each other's gaze, smiling, comfortable in each other's company. They'd had a wonderful time together, laughing and giggling the whole day through. Jenna broke the spell. "Come on, we'd better get started or he'll be back and we won't be ready." "OK I'll run a bath," said Nancy, finishing her champagne. "I just need to relax for a moment." She went into the bathroom and turned on the taps, adding a sachet of scented mousse to the water. As she bent to stir the water with her hand she sensed Jenna's presence behind her and then could feel Jenna's skirt brushing against her. It was funny; she'd thought about something like this happening and wondered what would happen next. Was this something or just Jenna walking into the bathroom with her wash things? She finished stirring the water and then stood up, moving backwards until she was pressing lightly against Jenna, as if by accident. She half expected Jenna to move as she bumped into her but she didn't. At first Jenna just stood where she was but then she moved forward, just enough to complete the contact. Was this something? Nancy was aroused by the moment and the proximity of Jenna. She could feel the warmth of her as they stood pressed against each other for the briefest of moments, each trying to guess the other's intention. So far their contact could be explained away as an accident but both of them had imagined this moment and wondered how they would react and, more importantly, how the other would react. Nancy's mind was racing. How would Jenna react if she just turned and kissed her on the lips; would she return the kiss? A vision of the two of them locked in a passionate embrace flashed through her mind. Or perhaps Jenna would be shocked by the approach: 'Nancy what are you doing?' That would be terrible. Or perhaps Nancy would turn to kiss Jenna only to discover that she didn't like the sensation of kissing another woman. Yech! But she didn't really think so. She thought it would probably be rather nice, gentle, not all tongues down your throat! But she wanted to know. Jenna was caught in the same dilemma. 'Suppose I just slip my arms round Nancy's waist and hold her to me and then I could let one hand wander. Up or down? To her breasts or...?' The scene played like a film in Jenna's mind. Nancy would respond immediately, laying her head back on Jenna's shoulder… Or perhaps she wouldn't. No it was too difficult. Too too difficult to imagine and far too dangerous to try. So they stood, not daring to move until they could no longer pass off the moment as an accident. Now it definitely was something and the longer they stood the more of a something it became. But what? At last Nancy turned to face Jenna. They were standing very close and for a long moment they just stared at each other, trying to judge the moment, not wanting to break the spell. Jenna stood holding her breath. Which way would this go? "Shall we share the bath?" Nancy's voice was barely a whisper, as if by whispering Jenna could pretend she hadn't heard. "Yes that would be nice." Jenna let her fingers brush against Nancy's hand. "We'd better get undressed." They undressed carefully, not looking at each other, placing their clothes on the chairs and on hangers in the wardrobe. If they undressed too quickly or just threw their clothes on the floor they might seem too eager, to be rushing into something more than a shared bath and they wanted time to think. And then suddenly they were naked, standing in front of each other, not just without clothes but naked, unprotected. Nancy reached out to touch the line of pinkened skin where Jenna's bra had cut into her. "Is that sore?" Nancy could feel the mark in Jenna's flesh left by her bra. Jenna just shook her head. They were both watching Nancy's hand now as her fingers traced the line forward towards Jenna's breasts. They watched because they couldn't look at each other. This was definitely something now. Nancy's fingers moved upwards, circling Jenna's breast. She could feel the fullness of them and she let her finger tips wander over Jenna's nipples and watched as they swelled into a dusky hardness. They were both breathing quickly from the excitement that they both felt. Jenna reached forwards and cupped Nancy's breasts in her hands, feeling the firmness and weight of them, pressing her thumbs on Nancy's nipples. Now they looked at each other, pausing. Jenna spoke. "Come on, we must get ready. Rob will be back soon." They turned into the bathroom and stepped into the bath, facing each other. Slowly they lowered themselves into the hot scented water, feeling the heat of it on their limbs and buttocks. They sat facing, holding each other's gaze, smiling now. Their actions matched each other's as they bathed the water over their shoulders and arms, feeling the warmth of it cascading over their breasts and bellies. Together they soaped themselves, their skin slippery, enjoying the weight and firmness of their breasts under their hands and the hardness of their nipples between their fingers. Through the breaks in the bubbles they could see each other's thighs and each was aware of the other, glancing coyly as if not wanting to show their interest. Jenna raised herself just enough to allow one of her hands to slip beneath herself, washing her most secret places. She relaxed into the water again. Her eyes were closed and her head tilted back, resting on a towel that she had placed on the end of the bath. The bubbles were still thick in the bath and Jenna hoped Nancy couldn't see what she was doing but she realised that she didn't really care. She let her fingers caress herself, enjoying the tantalising touch of her fingers on her flesh, exploring the crevice between her cheeks, touching, probing and then upwards, parting the hair and labia until her fingers reached her clitoris. Nancy was mesmerised. She knew what Jenna was doing beneath the covering of bubbles. She could see the bubbles moving as Jenna quickened her strokes. Jenna's voice broke the silence: "I'm going to come." It was involuntary. Jenna hadn't really wanted Nancy to know. Or at least she thought she hadn't wanted Nancy to know. Jenna's lips were parted, her head to one side and Nancy watched as she arched backwards, holding the tension and then releasing in a spasm of pleasure. Was this all right? Should they be here together? She knew that they had been touching each other's breasts only a few minutes ago. But this? Almost absentmindedly Nancy touched herself as if to understand the pleasure that Jenna had revealed. The first touch was enough and she came almost immediately. She opened her eyes. Jenna was lying back against the end of the bath watching her. They both knew. "What happening Jenna? Where are we going?" "I don't know but I don't think I mind. It feels wonderful." Jenna leant forwards and hesitating for a moment, looked at Nancy. They held each other's gaze, waiting, testing the atmosphere between them but then, suddenly, the moment was gone. Jenna kissed Nancy on the cheek. They giggled together. "Come on, he'll be knocking on the door at any moment. The table's booked for 8:30pm. Let's get dry." Stepping from the bath they dried themselves quickly, their bodies flushed with the warmth of the bath and from the excitement of the moment. They went into the room and Jenna started to dress, pulling on her underwear and untangling the straps of her bra. But Nancy slipped between the sheets of the bed and called to her. "Jen, come in here with me a minute." Jenna hesitated for a moment but then put down her bra and got into the bed alongside Nancy. She pulled the cover over them. At first they lay on their backs a little apart. Then Nancy turned to Jenna and smoothed a few damp strands of her hair away from her forehead. "You look lovely tonight, bright, excited." She leant forwards and kissed Jenna lightly on her cheek. "Yes I am excited," Jenna replied, returning Nancy's kiss. Nancy again stroked Jenna's hair away from her face. "Are we ok about what just happened?" Jenna thought for a second. "Yes I'm ok. Are you?" "Yes I'm ok. I've never done anything like this Jen." "Neither have I," said Jenna. "But it's ok isn't it?" "Yes it's ok." Nancy smiled at her. Jenna thought for a moment before speaking. "This makes the whole evening different doesn't it? What do you think we'll do after dinner? Will we have a drink or just come straight back to the room? "I'm not sure," replied Nancy. I suppose we'll just have to see how it goes, what seems best." A thought made Jenna smile. "I've never been three in a bed before." "No, me neither," smiled Nancy. "Come to that I've never been two girls in a bed before," laughed Jenna. "Me neither." Nancy laughed with her. The tension between them was gone now. Nancy put her arm around Jenna's shoulders and drew her closer. "Rob and I have talked about it, about tonight. We both want to make sure that if anything happens tonight it's alright for all three of us, that it won't spoil our friendship, I mean all three of us." "Do you mean that you've talked about what we might do tonight, the three of us? My God! What does Rob think about it?" "I think Rob finds it very exciting." Nancy was relaxing now "Actually we've talked about it a lot since we arranged the weekend. I do it sometimes to wind Rob up. You know he fancies you don't you?" "No he doesn't." Jenna paused. "Does he?" Jenna had always fancied Rob and she had always suspected that he fancied her. They had always flirted a lot but it had never gone any further than that. Nancy continued: "He's funny, I can really wind him up. Sometimes it's really horny. We play games when we're making love. You know, I say things like 'Would you like to fuck Jenna? Do you want to have her now? Come on, fuck me like I'm Jenna' and that sort of thing." "Wow that's wild. And what does he say? How does it feel pretending to be me?" "Pretty good actually!" Nancy grinned. "Yes but what does he say?" "Oh things like 'How's that Jenna? Can you feel me in you? Do you want me to cum in you?' or sometimes if I'm on top he'll say 'Come on Jenna, cum all over me' you know, lots of 'f' and 'c' words. It's really fun." They both laughed at each other, tears rolling down their cheeks. Nancy spoke again: "He's very turned on by the thought of the three of us together. Of course he really likes the idea of watching you and me together, making love. All men seem to have that lesbian fantasy. But you know that he likes you very much. He is very fond of you and he really does fancy you." "Don't you mind Nan? I mean does he tell you things like that?" "No I don't mind and yes of course he tells me, we both do. If I really fancy someone I say so and he does too. But that doesn't mean that we'd do anything about it. It's just a game, just talking about whom we find attractive or sexy or even ugly! Like you like or dislike anything." Jenna looked at Nancy, smiling at first and then more seriously. "I know that he loves you very much Nan. He told me. He said that he was so pleased that there was someone he could tell how much he loves you." Nancy looked back at Jenna. "Oh Jen that's lovely. You know I love him everything. He is everything to me." "And you are to him" said Jenna. "I know. He told me." Nancy hesitated for a moment and then leaned forward and kissed Jenna on the lips, just lightly, but they both knew it was their first contact. They hugged each other as good friends do. "Hello? It's me." The sound of the door made them both jump as Rob called from the entrance, closing the door behind him. "Is it ok to come in? Are you ready?" He walked into the room and stopped as he saw them in the bed, the sheet pulled up to their noses. Were they…had they? Jenna and Nancy burst into giggles like naughty schoolgirls. "And what are you two up to in there?" Rob grinned as he sat on the edge of the bed. "Wouldn't you like to know" said Nancy grinning back. "Well I thought we were supposed to be having dinner first but it looks like you two have started without me. Didn't your mothers teach you any manners?" Jenna burst out laughing. "Don't be so stuffy. You were ages and we were just keeping warm while we waited for you. Now go and get showered. You'll make us late for dinner." Fun in Paris Rob's penis was rigid in his trousers. He imagined that they had been making love, touching each other. He wanted to watch them together. "Ok I won't be long." Nancy watched Rob go into the bathroom and turned to Jenna, touching her cheek with the backs of her fingers. She could hear the water running in the shower. She looked intently into Jenna's eyes, trying to judge her feelings. Jenna returned her stare. It was as if everything were happening in slow motion. Slowly, almost imperceptibly they moved towards each other until each could feel the other's breath on their lips and then they kissed, softly at first, exploring each other's lips and then more but still gently until their lips were fully joined. It seemed the most natural thing. Jenna let her tongue brush Nancy's lips, tracing their outline and sensing the wetness between them. She could feel the tip of Nancy's tongue and allowed her own tongue to explore further, penetrating Nancy's mouth, moving ever closer, her tongue ever deeper. Now they kissed deeply, long slow kisses, their tongues entwined, feeling the wetness on their faces. Jenna pulled away slightly. "I'm getting very excited, I'm wet. I've never felt like this before." "Neither have I," whispered Nancy. Jenna looked intently at Nancy and moved her hand down the bed between them, slowly, letting her fingers stray across Nancy's belly until she could feel the tangle of hair between Nancy's thighs. "Is that ok?" "Yes." Nancy whispered huskily. Nancy allowed her legs to part. She quivered at the touch of Jenna's fingers on her labia that were wet with her own excitement. She put her arms around Jenna and pulled her to herself, trapping Jenna's hand between them, stifling Jenna's movement. Her eyes were closed and she moved herself against Jenna's fingers and she could feel Jenna moving against her own hand. They came at the same moment, a slow mutual warmth spreading through their bellies as they clung to each other. "I love you Nan." "I love you too Jen." They could hear Rob in the bathroom and got out of bed and started to dress, watching each other and smiling. What had passed between them in the bed was their secret for the moment. They sat beside each other in front of the mirror, pouting their lips as they applied their lipstick. Nancy was leaning towards the mirror, eyebrows arched as she darkened her eyelashes with mascara. "Jen, do you want to make love with Rob tonight, you know have sex with him?" She let the question hang in the air for a moment before continuing: " I mean, if you did do it with him do you think it might change things between us?" Jenna's hand was frozen in mid air, lipstick poised, motion suspended. She fixed her eyes on her reflection in the mirror so as not to look at Nancy. "I don't know, I mean I'm not sure. What do you think?" Jenna was struggling for words, not wanting to reveal the excitement that Nancy's question had aroused in her. Jenna had often thought about Rob like that before and now here they were in a bedroom and intending to spend the night together before too long. The possibility of having him inside her sent shivers of sheer excitement through her belly. Jenna continued. "God, I don't know." Jenna was searching for her words. "I've known him for ages and you know how I love you both to pieces and, well I never dreamed that something like this might happen. If he weren't yours I'd have been all over him years ago. But we've all been just good friends and well I don't want anything to happen to that, but since we arranged this weekend, well yes I've thought about making love with him. But tonight? I don't want to do anything that you don't want." They sat for a long moment in silence. "Say something Nan, tell me what you think." "I'm a bit frightened Jen. You know how Rob and I are, we're so intimate and do everything and anything for each other, there is nothing we wouldn't do, and I know that if Rob did it with someone else I'd be…" she paused, "Well I'd be just devastated. But this is different because we'd all be together, doing it together. I just don't know how I'd feel. I'm really excited and really scared. If it were just you and Rob that wouldn't be right but this is different, we'd all be together, doing it together." "Is that what you think will happen? Do you think we will all make love together?" In a sentence, possibility had turned into probability. "Oh I don't know Jen." Nancy smiled. "If you and I are anything to go by we will!" Nancy and Jenna had talked about their relationships before and Jenna knew how special the relationship was between Nancy and Rob. She had never known two people so deeply in love. But Jenna knew that both Nancy and Rob were very sexual and enjoyed their sex together and that both of them were excited about tonight. "What do you think Jen? Tell me what you'd like to happen." "Nan, you know how I feel about Rob and yes I am excited thinking about us all making love together. He is a really horny guy and I do fancy him like that. But you've thought about it too haven't you? If we make love is it about him cuming in me? Would it upset you if he did cum inside me?" Nancy thought for a moment. "Yes I think it might. I think that might be it. I think I would be a little jealous, but the idea of watching you two doing it is really exciting me now. I thought about it earlier today and although I wasn't at all sure about it happening or if I wanted it to, I got really wet. He's got a lovely bum and the thought of seeing him on top of you, really doing it hard is turning me on like anything." She laughed out loud at a thought. "If it comes to it we'll just have to make him cum for each of us!" Jenna took hold of Nancy's hands. "I don't want to do anything or for anything to happen that might harm you and Rob or us. Being here with the people I love most is enough and being with you tonight has been the best. Don't worry, we'll be good" Jenna hugged Nancy to confirm her words. "Ok I'm ready." Rob came out of the bathroom with a towel wrapped around him. It didn't hide his erection. Nancy and Jenna were putting the finishing touches to their makeup. The room was heady with their perfume. "Showing off are we?" Nancy pointed her hairbrush at Rob's bulging towel. "Do you want some help getting that in your trousers?" "Well you can help putting it in and getting it out later!" Rob grinned at them both, being suggestive. He was sure something had happened but neither Nancy nor Jenna we giving anything away. He turned to the wardrobe and as he did he whisked the towel off to revel his buttocks. "Hey nice buns!" Jenna made grabbing motions with her hands and laughed as Nancy joined in: "Yes we'll have some of those later!" Rob dressed quickly. He turned to look at them. They were standing side by side, watching him as he finished dressing. "Well you both look so beautiful." They smiled, both pouting and flouncing their hips. "Thank you, you too!" they chorused. "Shall we go?" They emerged from the lift and walked across the lobby to the dining room. Each was aware of the looks and glances that they were attracting. There was almost a swagger or a swirl as they walked. Rob had reserved a table in corner booth, quiet and intimate. He ordered wine and they toasted. "To us and to a wonderful evening." Clinking glasses they drank and then for a moment looked at each other, smiling at each other, excited. They were hungry and ate well. The table was cleared and they each had a liqueur in front of them. There was a tension between them, an excitement that none of them dared to break. They knew that this was the moment when they would decide what was to happen. Each had to know what the others wanted, how far they were prepared to go. But no one wanted to speak first. "We've lost our tongues haven't we?" Rob glanced at Nancy and Jenna. Nancy looked at her hands that she had spread on the table in front of her and then looked at Rob. "Well we talked about this haven't we and you said that you thought that perhaps if we agreed to no sex or at any rate no actual penetration then whatever we did wouldn't threaten us in any way, we could all have lots of fun but there would be no chance of any envy or jealousy creeping in. But I'm not sure that's what we have in mind is it? What do you think Jen?" Jenna looked first at Rob and then at Nancy, seeking some signal. Jenna wanted Rob. She knew that more clearly than anything now and she wanted Nancy again, but she didn't want to sound too eager. "Yes I suppose so, but surely you want to make love with Rob don't you?" "Yes of course I do," said Nancy, "But I don't want to stop you and Rob if that's what you both want. I want us all to enjoy tonight." She was going to add 'After all, Jenna and I have already', but somehow that was a secret between the two of them, something special that they would return to when they were alone. Rob joined in: "Well it sounds as if we all want more than an evening of heavy petting. Suppose that we agree that sex would be all right but no ejaculation, you know, if we did it but I wouldn't cum inside you. That way we could all cum and have fun but we wouldn't have crossed any final line." "Yes you're right," said Jenna "I think to have someone cum in you is somehow final, as if some kind of commitment has been made; it's like a final barrier. What do you think Nan?" Nancy and Jenna were back to the conversation that they'd had before dinner, but each knew where the conversation was going and what the other wanted. It was like an auction with full sex as the prize, and each wanted the prize but no one wanted to make the final bid. Each wanted the others with no inhibitions, but to say it out loud was somehow just too much at the moment. All three were at a pitch of arousal that was almost unbearable. Without waiting for Nancy's reply Jenna continued: "I mean having someone cum in you is special in a special way and special in a sexy way." Now she was ready to make the final bid. She looked at Rob. "But how would you keep from cuming? If we were doing it I know I wouldn't be able to stop. What happens if we get carried away you until you cum inside me? It could happen just like that." "Yes I know." Rob's voice was husky with excitement. "But if that's what we want then that's ok isn't it? We could always stop at the last moment!" "This is silly," said Nancy. She drank the last of her wine and then looked at Rob and Jenna. It was as if she had come to a decision. She smiled. "What we're supposed to be doing is having a lovely sexy evening together, enjoying each other and enjoying being together and here we are having a debate instead." She turned to Jenna. She felt provocative now, naughty. "I know one thing, it's so good when he cums in me; he fills me; it's hot and thinking about it is making me horny." Nancy looked at Jenna, smiling, her eyebrows raised slightly. She spoke quietly and slowly, leaning close to Jenna as if in conspiracy, her voice husky with excitement, excited now by the idea of watching Rob and Jenna doing it, watching them making love, watching the expression on Jenna's face as Rob cums in her. "What do you think Jen?" Nancy's voice was barely a whisper in Jenna's ear; "Would you like Rob to cum inside you? Supposing you and Rob are doing it and you can't wait so you pull him into you and he just cums, all of it, deep inside you, hot and wet, lots of it?" Nancy was voicing her own fantasy but she wanted to know how Jenna would react to her suggestion. Her hand was on Jenna's thigh under the table and she could feel the tremors in Jenna as she struggled with her excitement and arousal. There was no pretence now. Jenna was wet. She placed her hand over Nancy's and slowly pulled Nancy's hand until it was resting on her mound. Their eyes were locked and Nancy pressed her fingers against Jenna, easily feeling the hardness of her clitoris through the sheer silk of her dress. Jenna's voice was deep and full of barely controlled excitement as she returned Nancy's whisper. "Oh yes I'd like that, you know I would. I'm desperate to have him in me. Oh but Nan he's really yours, I don't want to spoil anything, but yes I want him, want him to cum in me." She shivered with the touch of Nancy's hand against herself. "Oh I'm feeling horny as hell. Don't you know I want you both, both at the same time?" Rob was transfixed, watching the exchange between Nancy and Jenna. It really was going to happen, he would be making love with both of these beautiful women and they would be making love with him and with each other. He watched Nancy and Jenna as some unspoken bond was made between them. Whatever was going to happen he knew that it would be they and not him who made the choices. As he stared they turned as one to look at him, each smiling at what had passed between them and at what they knew was about to happen. Nancy spoke: "You know we're talking about you don't you?" Rob tried to say yes but just nodded. Nancy turned to Jenna. "We'll have to make him cum twice won't we Jen? Once for each of us! Or more!" "Yes we will and I bet we can," said Jenna laughing. "I'm putty in your hands." returned Rob finding his voice at last. "You'll have to be harder than that" laughed Jenna again, this time clapping her hands with delight. "Can we go now? I can hardly wait." Without prompting they joined hands across the table. "Yes let's go. I can't wait either." And with that Nancy rose and pulled the other two from their seats. "Come on you two, first one in the lift gets first go!" They almost ran across the lobby to the elevators and pushed through the opening doors, laughing and giggling. As the doors closed they fell silent, waiting for the chime to announce they had reached the floor of their room. They stepped out of the lift together, Rob in the middle, arms around each other. Both Nancy and Jenna had a hand on his cheeks. "This one's mine," "And this one's mine!" they laughed as they walked to the room. Rob opened the door and waved Nancy and Jenna past him, giving each in turn a squeeze on the bottom. In the room they turned to face each other. Nancy spoke first. "I must just dash to the loo." "Me too," said Rob and followed her into the bathroom. Rob sat on the edge of the bath facing Nancy. She looked at him. "Are you ok?" she asked. "Yes." "It's ok, we're going to have a lovely time together." She wanted to reassure Rob now so that later there would be no hesitation at whatever happened. She rose from the loo and went to the basin to wash herself. Rob followed suit. "Come on we mustn't leave Jen on her own." In the room Jenna was sitting on the edge of the bed with one of the hotels robes around her. She folded her arms across her breasts as she saw them. "I must pee too, won't be a minute," she said and went into the bathroom. Nancy and Rob undressed and got into the bed. The lights were dim from when they had left but Rob turned them off, leaving only the footlight under the bedside cabinet. They heard the loo flush and the basin tap running and then a moment's silence before a shaft of light eased the darkness of the room as Jenna opened the bathroom door. She was naked now and stood for a moment silhouetted in the doorway, her breasts and belly barely visible against the curves of her body. She switched off the light and made her way to the bed. "Any room for me in there? She asked. Rob sat up and swung his legs over the side of the bed. "Here, come in here between us." Nancy lay on her side watching Jenna as she moved to the bed and lay between them. She put her hand on Jenna's thigh and leant to kiss her on the cheek. Rob's hand was on Jenna's other thigh and Nancy could feel him sliding it upwards towards Jenna's mound. "Why don't you let me do this?" said Nancy to Rob. "I think I know just what Jen would like. We girls know how best how to please ourselves don't we Jen?" she said, turning to Jenna. As she did so she slid her hand up Jenna's thigh until she could feel the wetness between Jenna's legs. Jenna sighed and lay back, her lips parted. Rob on the other side was stroking Jenna's breasts with the backs of his fingers. He bent forwards and took one of Jenna's nipples in his mouth, sucking gently and licking her nipple. It was hard and the skin around it was puckered and flushed. Jenna made little mewing noises as Nancy's fingers ruffled the hairs that were wet with her excitement. She took Nancy's hand and guided it to her vagina. "Here, I like it here." Her lips were dry and Rob watched as she flicked her tongue across them to wet them. Nancy let her hand slip deeper between Jenna's legs until she could feel the tight little button of Jenna's anus, wet with the juices that were flowing freely from her vagina. She pressed her finger against Jenna's opening and felt Jenna's response as she pushed back. Nancy pressed a little harder and she could feel Jenna tense and then relax as her finger slipped fully into Jenna's anus. Now she moved her other hand towards Jenna's mound, letting her fingers slip between Jenna's soaking labia. Jenna was moving her hips so that she rubbed herself against Nancy's hand on her mound and also against the finger that Nancy was pressing deeper into her anus. Jenna couldn't speak now; she could only just moan softly as Nancy moved her fingers to Jenna's clitoris and started a long, slow and rhythmic stroking, gliding her fingers over Jenna's swollen bud. It didn't take long. Jenna came in a shudder of release, writhing as she did so, writhing and pressing Nancy's hand hard against her clitoris. She had no words, just long, slow gasps of air. At last she spoke: "Oh God, that was good. My God Nan what you do to me. And you too Rob," she said as she turned to him and kissed him hard on the lips, once, twice and a third time but now swirling her tongue into his mouth. She wanted him but didn't know when the moment would be. "Oh God I love you two." Nancy smiled at her, resting her hand on Jenna's mound. "Was that good Jen?" she asked. "Good? It was fantastic replied Jenna. "I only hope I can be as good for you." "Well one of you is going to have to be," said Nancy, rolling onto her back. "I want one of you to lick me, I fancy a blow job and it had better be good. I don't mind which one of you it is but I need to come!" With that she stretched once and then parted her legs to reveal the swollen lips of her vagina, wet with her excitement. Jenna and Rob looked at each other, eyebrows raised in question. "Me or you?" asked Rob. "Sshh," Jenna put her finger to her lips. "Let Nan guess." She signalled Rob and pointed to towards Nancy's opened legs as if to say 'you go first'. Rob needed no prompting and bent over Nancy nuzzling her belly with his lips and then rubbing his cheek against her mound. His tongue flickered around and in her navel whilst his hand slid up the inside of her thigh. As his hand and mouth met he slipped his hand between her cheeks and his tongue into her vagina, gently licking upwards to caress her clitoris with the tip of his tongue at the end of each stroke. Nancy was moving her hips gently in time with the licking of Rob's tongue and each time his tongue reached her clitoris she raised her hips slightly so that she increased the pressure to suit herself. Rob didn't know where Jenna was but then he felt her hand fondling and stroking his penis. She seemed to have wet her hand with her own juices and she gave his penis a slight squeeze each time her hand covered its head. The sensation of Jenna's slippery hand was incredible and Rob spread his legs for Jenna. She needed no further invitation and flicked her tongue across his cheeks and onto his anus, probing him gently, testing his tightness with the tip of her tongue. Nancy was ready and she pulled Rob's head into her as she arched her back and came. No noise, no words, just three lengthening thrusts of her hips, the last thrust holding contact with Rob's tongue as she released herself into his mouth. Fun in Paris The moment seemed like an eternity for the three of them. Jenna could tell that Nancy had come from the change in Rob's movements and she waited until Nancy had released Rob and then she placed herself between Nancy's legs. She knew how tender and sensitive Nancy's clitoris would be after her orgasm, but she also knew as a woman just how Nancy would like to be brought down from her climax. Gently, almost imperceptibly her tongue touched the lips of Nancy's vagina. She was sensitive to every flinch of Nancy and allowed Nancy to dictate the pressure and movement. For Nancy this was sublime. She was floating on a sea of pleasure, almost drifting in and out of consciousness as Jenna gently brought her down. But there was no bottom to this. As only a woman knows how, Jenna was increasing the frequency and pressure of the strokes of her tongue that was now swirling around the shaft of Nancy's clitoris. Once again Nancy was brought to the precipice of orgasm and she came again, more gently this time, sighing as she touched the tenderness of her breasts. Rob stared in wonderment. He knew he pleased Nancy with his mouth but this was a whole new dimension, something he knew was possible but had never achieved. Now he understood why the three of them were here together. Not as in all the male fantasies for him, but for them, for Nancy and Jenna. Nancy and Jenna lay side by side, hands clasped, smiling at each other. They knew that this was just the start of a whole new phase to their relationship. They lay for a few moments before Nancy turned to Jenna. "What do you think Jen? Do you fancy a bit of the other?" Jenna lifted her head and glanced at Rob before turning again to Nancy. "Yes I think I do. How about you?" "Yes I think I do too, but you first, I'm still recovering from what you did to me!" Jenna was feeling horny but wanted to savour the moment. She put her lips to Nancy's ear and whispered. "Can I have him in me? Can I have all of him in me? Will he do it really hard and deep?" She was exciting herself by voicing her desires. "Yes you can and yes he does," said Nancy turning to smile at Rob. "He feels so big and hard inside me and now you're going to feel that too." She turned to Rob. "Isn't she? Go on, don't keep my friend waiting." Playfully she smacked him on his bottom, as if sending on his way. "Be good for her but don't cum yet!" Rob looked at Nancy and she winked at him. He couldn't tell what was in her mind but he would make sure he didn't cum with Jenna Climbing over Nancy he leant over Jenna rubbing his erection against her. He could feel Jenna's wetness and the roughness of her hairs. She moved against him, grinding her pubis against him. Their eyes were locked together and then suddenly Jenna put her arms around him and kissed him violently, deeply, tongues in each other's mouths and hips pressed hard together. Nancy was watching. She knew what is was but the violence of their kissing shocked her. She felt distanced, almost as if she wasn't there. As she watched she moved her hand across her belly until it was between her legs. She wanted to come again, and watching Rob and Jenna was making her need more urgent. But she would wait. She knew the best was yet to come. Rob was above Jenna now, still kissing her, holding himself above her, taking his weight on his arms, rubbing his penis against her mound, and Nancy could see his muscles rippling as he adjusted to Jenna's movements beneath him. Jenna had her arms around his back, clinging to him, rubbing her mound against his penis. Nancy knew Jenna was desperate for him and watched entranced as Jenna tried to capture Rob's penis with her vagina. At last Rob put his hand under Jenna's buttocks and pulled her to him, guiding his penis into her. Jenna was hot and tight and she gasped as his entry stretched her and then the breath was crushed from her as he thrust into her, deep and hard, more than she had ever felt before. She didn't say anything but just thrust herself against Rob, ramming her clitoris against Rob's hardness. She came quickly, head back, her mouth open, shuddering with each convulsion. Rob slowed, now almost motionless inside her. Nancy could see that he was fighting his ejaculation. He stopped and Jenna looked at him for a moment before kissing him wildly again. At last she broke from him. She twitched her hips, which made Rob suck in his breath. He was so near to cuming but it was Jenna who saved the moment by pulling away from him. Nancy held her breath as she watched. She wanted him. She could see his penis glistening with Jenna's juices and she watched as he squeezed the base of his penis, trying to gain control. At last he relaxed and Nancy knew that now he was ready. She reached for Rob and pulled him to her, guiding him into her. She could feel the wetness of Jenna on his penis and she was excited at the thought of Jenna's juices being inside her. She was aroused, her labia engorged and her wetness made Rob's entry into Nancy easy as she pulled him slowly into her. They were well practised at pleasing each other and moved easily together, but still Nancy held back, resisting her own need to climax again. She knew that the waiting would make her orgasm the biggest one she would have in the evening and she would wait until she was ready. She squeezed Rob's penis with her muscles watching for Rob's reaction. It was good. He was now well in control of himself and she knew that when he did cum it would be big. Nancy put her hand on Rob's buttocks and pulled again at him, savouring the sensation of his penis against her cervix and at the same time stopping his movement. They lay for a moment, not moving. Nancy gave Rob's penis a squeeze with her vagina. She could feel him tense as he resisted the urge to cum. "Do you want to cum?" "Yes but not yet, I'm ok. How about you?" "No, me neither, not yet, I want to wait a bit longer." Nancy put her mouth to Rob's ear and whispered. "Do you want to cum in Jen?" Rob was caught for a moment. What was the right answer? Was Nancy changing her mind? What had she meant earlier? Nancy whispered again: "Do you want to fuck her and shoot your cum deep inside her?" "Yes I do," said Rob his voice hoarse with excitement. "Do you want to watch me cum in her?" "Yes I do. I want to watch you cum in her. I want to watch her face as you fuck her and shoot your cum deep in her" "Really?" Nancy nodded. "Yes." The word hissed out of her with excitement. "I want to know how it feels to watch you cum in Jen." Again they lay for a moment, looking at each other. Nancy was wondering what it would be like if she had someone else in her and Rob was watching. Would Rob feel as excited watching her being had by another man as she was now by the thought of watching him cum in another woman? How would he feel? She was playing their 'what if' game again, but this time it was going further. "Would you like to see me having sex with someone else?" "How do you mean?" "You knows, me having sex with someone else like you and Jen are going to do?" "Yes I think I would. It would be very horny. Who?" "I don't know, it's just the idea of having you watch me being fucked by someone else. Would you mind? How would you feel watching them cum in me?" " I don't know, I don't think I'd mind. Is that how you feel about me and Jen, I mean about me cuming in her?" "Yes a bit, but I want you to do it, I want to watch you fuck her and cum in her." "What do you want to see?" "I'm not sure but I want to watch." Nancy gave his hand a squeeze. "Just make sure you come back to me." "Always." He kissed Nancy and started to move to Jenna but he wanted to be sure that this was what Nancy wanted and he searched her face for a final sign of approval. She nodded imperceptibly to signal her approval and watched as he rolled towards Jenna. How was it going to feel watching him cum in Jenna? She wanted to know. Jenna was still on her side facing towards them and Nancy could see her looking at Rob, her face full of desire. As Rob turned Jenna pushed him onto his back and was immediately astride him, slipping his penis into her wetness. She wanted him badly, wanted to feel his orgasm inside her. Rob gasped at the heat of her vagina and the violence of her movements; she seemed to be trying to impale herself on his penis, rubbing her clitoris against him, striving to have him as deep as she could. Then she rolled under him pulling on top of her, her legs wide and high, her hips bucking. Nancy moved to see better. She could see Rob's penis slipping into Jenna until they were pressed together and then sliding out, his shaft glistening with Jenna's juices, until only the head was hidden. She watched fascinated and excited with the proximity of their sex. It was like watching a porn film but this was real. She could smell the sex. Rob was measuring his strokes, trying to prolong the sensation and pleasure. He wanted to cum but wanted to wait as long as he could. He wanted to give Nancy something to watch. Jenna was pulling at his penis with her muscles as if trying to milk the semen from him. They were not long. He could feel the rising tide of his orgasm and the rush of Jenna's juices. He had wanted this for a long time. They climaxed together, groaning at the enormity of their release. Rob could feel his semen jetting into her and he thrust hard to deposit it as deeply as he could. Nancy watched Rob's final thrusts as he came deep in Jenna's vagina and she imagined Jenna feeling the same rush of semen that she did when Rob came in her. She looked at Jenna. Her eyes were closed tight as she sucked Rob's cum into her. It was curious, it was good to watch them but she felt detached, distant. A last few thrusts and they were spent, Jenna spread against the sheets under Rob's collapsed form. Nancy had been right. She knew that Rob's orgasm would be massive and she was glad that she had let Jenna enjoy it and glad that she had watched their lovemaking. It was the most arousing thing she had ever seen, watching Rob's penis sliding in and out of Jen. She knew now that she wanted Rob to watch her being fucked by another man, wanted to feel another mans penis thrusting into her. But who? That would have to wait; she was ready now for her own finale and as Rob stirred she took his arm and pulled him to her. She watched his penis as it slipped from Jenna's vagina. It was glistening, wet with his semen and Jenna's juices. She touched it and felt its' slipperiness. The opening to Jenna's vagina was coated with Rob's semen. Now she knew the ending. "I think it's my turn now. I'd like to cum again, make me cum, but make me wet with your juices, make me wet. I want your cum." Rob glanced at Nancy and then back at Jenna before moving over Nancy so that she was between him and Jenna. Now they could repay her for the pleasure that she had let them take. Jenna had snuggled up to Nancy and was caressing her cheek and kissing her neck. She was perspiring with the efforts of her lovemaking and the room was heady with the smell of sex. Nancy rubbed her face against Jenna's lips, like a cat seeking pleasure. Again Rob glanced at Nancy and then at Jenna. He caught Jenna's eye and they both knew what Nancy wanted. She wanted to share in their orgasm. She was passive between them, wanting them to close the circle around them. He reached across Nancy and ran his fingers across Jenna's vagina, collecting his semen that was now spilling out of her. Carefully he transferred it to Nancy's labia and clitoris, letting the slipperiness of his cum allow his fingers to glide across her engorged lips that guarded the entrance to her wetness. Gently he let his fingers slip down the length of her labia and then back up, just brushing the sides of Nancy's clitoris. He wanted to make this as special as he could. Nancy felt cocooned in pleasure. She was in the arms of the two people that she loved most and they were all sharing in the most intimate sexual act that they had ever experienced. She let herself drift, enjoying the warmth of their bodies either side of her and savouring the pleasures that they were both giving her. She could feel her orgasm mounting, slowly at first across her belly, and then lower, into her mound and then her clitoris. She swooned as wave after wave of sweet sensation enveloped her. "I'm cuming." The words spilled out of her as she experienced the deepest and fullest orgasm she had ever had. It wasn't rushed, not sudden, just a sweet, gentle release that seemed to go on forever. Rob rested his hand, the wetness of his cum and Nancy's orgasm mingling between her legs and onto the sheets. They slept in a tangle of arms and legs.