Hotel Window

Alison kissed me, drew the curtains and walked away from the window.

"You don't have to do anything if you don't want. And I won't do anything you're not happy about. But I would really like to do this, and I hope that means something to you", she told me. Then she kissed me very gently.

"OK," I said nervously, "and if you feel uncomfortable with anything, we can just stop, yes?" She nodded. "Do you think we should put some clothes on?" I wondered, "after all, I guess he will be dressed now".

In the end I just put on my shorts and Alison put on panties and a camisole top.

"Just give me a minute while I make myself look presentable," she asked, and went into the bathroom. After only a couple of minutes, there was a knock at the door.

Nervously I went to the door. "Hang on a second," I said, took a deep breath and opened it.

"Hi, I'm Greg," he said, with a soft Australian accent. "Are you OK with this?"

"Sure, come in. We've never done anything like this though. I thought I should probably tell you. I'm Dave, by the way"

"I don't make a habit of it myself. I mean, sometimes I'm not careful about whether I'm seen, but I've never, you know, done anything. But your - is it your wife?"

"Girlfriend."

"She's beautiful, man. And very hot!"

There was a slightly awkward silence. I suppose we were both assessing the situation. Greg was about the same size as me, just under six foot, with light brown hair. I suppose conventionally attractive, and confident with it.

The bathroom door clicked open and Al walked out. She'd obviously been sorting out her hair and make-up, and really looked very attractive. I gestured to each of them. "Al, this is Greg. Greg, my girlfriend Alison".

They each murmured 'hi', then Greg leant forward to kiss Alison's cheek. She smiled, leaned forward and kissed him on the mouth. Then moved closer still and French-kissed him.

"I thought I should break the ice. Now Greg, it seems to me you're really over- dressed". She ran a hand over his chest. "Do you want me to take this off?"

Without waiting for an answer, she removed his jacket, and started to push his T- shirt off. Then while Greg got out of his shoes, socks and jeans, Al came over to me and kissed me, rubbing my cock as I caressed the material over her nipples.

She moved over to Greg on the edge of the bed. Sitting on his lap, she started to kiss him very deeply. Greg lay down on the bed, and Al lay her body on top of his. As they started to kiss, I moved in behind her and started to rub her pussy from behind. Greg had got her very wet, and pulling her panties aside I was easily able to slip two fingers inside her.

"It seems to me that you're the one that's overdressed now", said Greg. On cue, Alison sat up, my fingers still buried inside her pussy, and pulled her top over her head. As her breasts moved freely, Greg reached up, cupped one, and gently stroked a nipple.

"Beautiful," he said, as Al leant forward and dropped her breasts towards his face. He licked and sucked at each nipple in turn. On all fours it was easy for me to pull her panties aside and lick her, from her clit, into her pussy, and right up to her tight little asshole. Through her legs she I could see she had moved a hand into Greg's shorts and was steadily bringing him off.

Reaching down, she carefully released his cock from his shorts. Al had been right earlier, Greg was big. She went back to deep tongue-kissing him, then began slowly to work her way down his body. Kissing his neck. Flicking her tongue over his nipples, and dipping it inside his navel. Finally, her open lips found his cock. As she began to suck him off, I pulled the panties down her legs, climbed onto the bed, and gently entered her from behind.

"Fuck me, Dave, please, hard," she pleaded. Greg held her head, as I fucked her, fondling her tits from behind her. She moved her head up and down on Greg's cock, licking all over the head, coating it with her saliva.

I looked across at Greg. "You want a turn?" He pulled Alison away from his cock, and she shuffled up to sit over his cock. She leaned forward, reached under the pillow and pulled out a condom packet. She unrolled it carefully onto his hard prick, then slowly lowered herself onto him.

The sight of my girl fucking another guy was unbelievable. She was riding his cock, a hand playing with her clit. Meanwhile Greg had reached up and was groping at her tits, pinching and pulling on her nipples. I got up off the bed and fetched the camcorder.

"So who's up for us taking back a souvenir?" I asked. Al smiled and Greg gave a thumbs up. I took the cap off and started the tape running. Slowly I panned down Alison's beautiful body, stopping and focussing when I reached the point where their bodies joined. Greg was steadily fucking Al, his cock driving deep inside her. Casually I kneeled on the bed and shuffled across to the couple. Al reached down and started to fondle my cock. Then slowly she bent forward until her lips were just a fraction of an inch from the head.

"Are you guys feeling adventurous?" she asked. I gave her a puzzled look, but Greg just smiled and moved a hand onto my ass.

"What about it Dave?" he asked, "adventurous? Or just curious?" And then he moved his mouth towards Alison's, kissed her, moving his tongue across her lips. Al reached for the camcorder and slowly dismounted. Without waiting for a response, Greg moved his head closer, and started to gently tongue the end of my cock.

"You've never done this before, have you?" he asked. I just nodded silently. He moved his gaze down to my cock, then back up to look straight in my eyes.

"Do you want this?" Again, I nodded, and he moved his mouth over the head of my cock. Slowly he began to move his mouth up and down the shaft, his lips creating a tight seal around it. Simultaneously, his middle finger moved towards my asshole, and he pressed his finger steadily against my hole. I bent over slightly to open up, and he carefully manoeuvred his finger inside.

Alison had moved off the bed and was sat in the chair, one hand holding the camcorder, the other buried between her legs. I turned, smiled at her, and she opened her legs to reveal three fingers pushed inside her cunt, as she thumbed her clit.

"How does that feel?" she asked.

I smiled broadly and nodded. "It feels great."

"You know, I think Greg should be getting something out of this:"

I looked down at Greg. The expression on his face and the hardness of his prick suggested to me that he was already getting something out his this. But I followed Al's cue, and reached down to stroke his cock. Greg started to move his finger in my ass in time with my stroking.

Al was masturbating furiously. "Suck him, Dave" she begged. "Do it for me, please. Sixty-nine with him". I hesitated, and Al stood and moved across to me, still touching her clit. She whispered in my ear, "Remember, you don't have to do anything, but I would love to see this. But it's up to you". I looked down to Greg, who just raised his eyebrows, then back to Al, who silently mouthed 'please'.