Laura Is Different Ch 07 Natalie In Paris

Jake and Laura hurriedly made their last-minute travel reservations for Paris and flew out Saturday morning. They were to meet Natalie after lunch and stay at her hotel.

Early in the afternoon they arrived at the hotel, a five-star Parisian landmark. They collected the key, went up to the room, and opened the door. It was a beautiful suite, with Natalie's suitcases already there. They exchanged smiles as they realised they'd be sharing the room. After unpacking, they made themselves comfortable. Not long after, Natalie returned, greeting them with a huge smile, followed by the usual hugs and intimate kisses.

"I have a surprise," Natalie said. "I've organised tickets to a party tomorrow night -- quite a special party. Once a year there's an 'Eyes Wide Shut' party at a fancy hotel not far from here. We'll need masks, an evening dress and lingerie for you, Laura, and a smart suit for Jake," she said excitedly. Jake and Laura, having never attended any sort of sex-related party, were both enthusiastic and a little nervous.

Natalie took them to her favourite haute couture lingerie shop to find something special for Laura and perhaps some silk trunks for Jake. With help from a shop assistant, they chose a few items to try on and headed to the fitting area. Jake was surprised to see there was just one large room, where several women were currently modelling their choices, and several small changing cubicles behind mirrored doors.

Natalie and Jake waited eagerly as Laura changed into her new outfit. When she emerged, Jake thought she had never looked more stunning. She modelled it for them and received their feedback, or at least Natalie's, as Jake sat there largely unable to speak. Then Natalie sent her to try on the next set and handed Jake a pair of silk trunks she had chosen, urging him to do the same.

Jake, deeply embarrassed, emerged from the cubicle wearing just the silk trunks into a roomful of nearly naked women, but no one paid any attention.

"Come here, Jake, let me see you," Natalie instructed.

Jake hesitated, moving toward her with his hands instinctively covering himself.

Natalie gently swatted his hands away with a smile. "No need for modesty here, Jake." She examined his trunks closely and said, "Hmm, something's not quite right..." Without warning, she stepped closer, slipped her hand into his trunks, took his cock in her hand, and with more adjustments than were entirely necessary, positioned it to the right.

Jake's eyes widened at her touch. "Jeez, Natalie," was all he could manage. Just then, he noticed Laura had emerged from her cubicle and was smiling at the scene.

"Jake, it's not like you haven't felt my hand on your cock before, is it now?" Natalie teased, loudly enough for others to hear.

"No, but... it's public, and I was worried I might... um, people might notice," Jake stammered, looking around nervously.

"Don't worry about that; I'm sure it happens all the time here," Natalie reassured him. Then, with a mischievous smile, she added, "I'm still not happy. Let me try something else," as she slipped her hand back into his trunks. This time her fingers gently worked the end of his cock.

"Please, Natalie," he pleaded, as he felt his cock harden at her touch.

Laura approached asking what the problem was, and Natalie explained how Jake wasn't quite filling out the trunks as she'd liked. Laura, now standing beside him in another stunning set of lingerie, only added to his predicament. Natalie glanced down at Jake's now very obvious erection. "Oh dear, I think I might have gone too far. What do you think, Laura?" Both women stifled their giggles before Natalie continued, "Jake, seriously, I think these will work just fine. Now let's get you out of them." She ushered him back to the cubicle and followed him inside, closing the door behind her. She stepped forward and lowered his trunks, allowing his erection to spring free. He stood there, naked, erect, and vulnerable in front of her.

She held his cock as she spoke, "At the party tomorrow night, there will be no room for modesty. You'll see people having all kinds of sex," and looking him in the eye, "And they will see you, Jake," she added, a little ominously. "You need to be prepared for that, okay?" Jake wasn't entirely sure what she meant, but he nodded in agreement anyway. She released his cock and hugged him, saying, "Good. You'll have fun, trust me. Now get dressed -- we have a lot more shopping to do." She turned around and left to return to Laura, leaving the cubicle door open and Jake standing there -- his erection plain for all to see.

At the checkout, Jakes's eyebrows rose when she saw the price, but before he could say anything, Natalie said, "I'll get this."

Jake went to object but couldn't - instead just saying, "Thank you, Natalie. That's very kind."

A similar process was repeated over a new dress for Laura and a suit for Jake. This time Jake did try to object when Natalie went to pay, saying, "Natalie, please, we have to pay for something."

"Thank you so much for offering, Jake, but please let me treat you both this weekend. It would mean a lot to me. Please." she said almost pleadingly. Jake couldn't say no to her, at the best of times, but looking into her eyes, he understood how much she wanted to look after them.

That evening back at the hotel, over a glass of champagne, Natalie suggested they model their new underwear, and Jake and Laura enthusiastically agreed. However, Natalie's earlier teasing and now the two beautiful women in lingerie in front of him caused an obvious bulge in Jake's trunks.

Noticing this, Natalie teased him, saying, "Again, Jake? Seriously? Do we have to sort you out again?"

"I'm okay, really," he replied, his erect cock in his new trunks betraying his words.

"Come here, Jake; let's have a little practice for tomorrow," she said, patting her knee and calling out to Laura, "Can you please get me some condoms and lube from my bag? Thanks." She pulled down his trunks, releasing his erection, and guided him over her knee. As he lay over, she clamped his cock between her stockinged thighs, holding him firmly in place. In reflex to the grip of her thighs on his cock, he started to thrust into her lap but received a sharp slap on his butt in response.

"No, Jake," she said, "If I'd wanted you to fuck my legs, I would have said so, wouldn't I?"

"Yes, sorry, Natalie," he replied meekly as Laura handed the items to Natalie and sat down next to her. Laura was fascinated as to what she had in store for Jake this time, and Jake's mind raced as he wondered similarly.

"Right, now open your legs a little for me," she directed, and he felt her apply the lube to his butthole. Then a rustle as she opened the condom and slid it on her finger, applying more lube in the process.

"Can't have too much lube, can you, Laura?" Natalie commented casually, adding, "Okay, Jake, I need you to relax your butthole for me. Don't fight it, or it will hurt, okay? Now, are you ready?"

He nodded, felt her open his butt cheeks with one hand, while a finger slid deep inside him, forcing an "Argh!" from his lips.

"I did tell you to relax, didn't I, Jake?" said Natalie firmly, as she started to move her fingers inside him. "Now, we're going to find your prostate. If you haven't done this before, it's going to feel a little strange at first, okay?" She felt inside him for a walnut-sized protrusion and, finding it, exerted a gentle pressure. "Okay, Jake, how does that feel?"

"Oh god, oh god," was all he could say about the unfamiliar, intense feeling, halfway between an orgasm and needing to pee.

Natalie smiled at Laura and explained, "It's a very intense experience for men to be stimulated like this. When Jake adjusts to my touch, I'll commence the massage. After a while, semen will start to drip from his cock. If we were to continue that for quite some time, then he wouldn't need a conventional orgasm, as there would be nothing left for him to ejaculate. But I think we should start slowly at first," then she looked to Jake and said, "Right, Jake, I'm going to start now."

Her finger circled his prostate, then gently moved over it, up and down, then left and right, in a repetitive pattern. Jake gasped at the sensation. He'd never felt anything remotely like this before. An internal warmth started to radiate from his prostate through the rest of his body. After a few minutes, just as Natalie explained, a slow stream of semen began to escape from his cock.

"They're you go, Jake," said Natalie. "We're already releasing the pressure for you. Does that feel good?"

"Yes, yes, I think so," he said, struggling to speak as the warmth issuing from his prostate increased.

"Laura, would you like to try too?" said Natalie, and Laura replied enthusiastically and slipped a condom on her finger and applied the lube as Natalie advised. "Laura, this is going to stretch Jake, so we will need to go slowly. Now place your finger on his anus close to mine, and we'll go in together, okay?" she directed, adding, "Make sure you're properly relaxed this time, Jake."

Jake tried but was anything but relaxed. He was both humiliated and aroused at the same time, but the arousal won out. As their fingers entered him, he groaned with the intensity. His breathing was rapid and heavy, and the warm, intense feelings from his prostate had spread to his abdomen. His hips began to buck against Natalie's legs again as his cock became desperate for more contact.

"No, Jake, stop. Don't spoil it," she commanded, and, as always, he complied.

Then, as they both found his prostate, he screamed as their touch triggered an orgasm, more intense and different from any he had previously. They both held him tight as his remaining cum spurted between Natalie's legs. Rope after rope escaped from his cock, running down her thighs and onto the floor. Even when he'd run out of cum, the orgasmic contractions continued. "Keep touching his prostate," Natalie urged Laura, which extended his orgasm until the intensity became too much for him, and he begged them to stop.

As his orgasm finally calmed, Natalie said urgently, "Hold him close now, Laura. A prostate orgasm can be very emotional for some men." And Laura slipped to her knees and held his head to her breast.

Laura thought she felt him sob. "Are you okay, Jake? Are you okay?" she whispered.

"I don't know. Overwhelmed. Just can't...", he trailed off.

They cradled him, allowing him time to compose himself. When they were satisfied he was okay, the two of them headed off to the bedroom together, but this time Jake didn't follow. Normally he would have given anything to be with them, but he felt drained, mentally and physically, and clearly there was a lot to work through. In just three days, Natalie had given him three of the most intense sexual experiences of his life, but it felt more than that. She'd found something in him that he didn't know was there, and she'd played on it hard. Whatever was going on between them, it was clear they needed to talk. As Jake pondered, he could hear the sounds of their lovemaking. While he was genuinely happy for them, his mind was a mess, and he needed some questions answered.

When the women finally emerged -- laughing, arms entwined -- they saw Jake looking quite serious.

"Are you okay, Jake? Laura asked.

"Yeah, um, just a bit confused. Could we have a chat over another glass?" Jake asked.

"You're right, Jake, we should talk. It's too easy to get carried away with what we have in the moment," she replied. "And we've been doing that for a number of weeks now," she added.

He explained that he was trying to get his mind around what was going on with the three of them; that Natalie had arrived in their relationship like a bombshell; that he was worried about how he felt about how she treated him in the bedroom; and, most importantly, that he needed to understand what Natalie wanted from them. Was it just Laura, and was she just keeping him happy? Were they, and he in particular, just playthings for her?

Natalie started, "Okay, I understand Jake. Firstly, can I just say the last few weeks have been incredibly special for me -- not just the sex, but the connection that has grown between us over that time. I really do care for both of you, and I'm so sorry if I haven't shown enough of that."

She continued, "Secondly, I know I'm a bit different from most other people. I know I can be pushy, maybe even controlling, but I try hard not to behave like that with you." And then, looking at Jake with a smile, added, "Unless you want me to, of course."

She took a deep breath and said, "I'm a private person; I don't share much of my life with others, but I think I owe you some explanation. I didn't have the earliest start to life. I left home at sixteen because things at home were difficult to say the least. Not long after that, my younger brother, well, he had problems and now sadly is no longer with us. But I was determined not to let this shitty start determine the course of my life. With no skills or qualifications, I got a job at the only place that would hire me -- an upmarket BDSM establishment. I started on the front desk, and then as I learnt the ropes, so to speak, I became a trainee mistress and over the years became a teacher myself. You may laugh, but it was a great place to work. I learnt more about human nature there than at any college. Plus, I earned enough to support myself, put myself through college, and then go on to an MBA."

Laura exclaimed, "Oh my God, Natalie. I don't know what to say!"

"You don't have to say anything, dear Laura. Life has become a great deal easier and more pleasant since those days!"

She turned to Jake and took his hand, saying, "Regarding your other questions: I don't want anything from either of you; I just want to be with you, both of you. I just feel so comfortable and happy in your company. And Jake, you're not a toy to me at all. I felt bad for you when I told you I don't have sex with men, so I tried some things from my past, and when I saw they pushed your buttons, I just kept pushing those buttons harder and harder. I was, in my own weird way, just trying to please you, Jake." She leaned to him and, for the first time, tenderly kissed his lips.

"Oh Natalie, I'm sorry," were the only words Jake could find, and he hugged her tightly for a long time.

"Just take me to bed," said Natalie, then adding, "both of you." The sex between them that night was more gentle and caring than passionate. As they lay there, Natalie turned to Jake and said bluntly, "You can fuck me if you want, Jake." He looked at her, stunned for a moment, and realised she cared for him so much that she wanted him to have everything, even if it wasn't what she wanted for herself. She'd been fucking with his mind and body, not because she saw him as a plaything, but because she understood he needed it.

He thought for a moment and then turned to her, saying, "I think I'd like Laura to fuck you instead," adding with a smile, "Then, you can fuck with my mind again, if you like."

"Thank you, Jake. Thank you," she said meaningfully. And then continued brightly, "I think we might be able to do both at the same time," Natalie said with a twinkle in her eye. She asked Laura to retrieve a strap-on from her bag and moved to all fours on the edge of the bed. Then instructed Jake to kneel in front of her and hold her while Laura was going to fuck her from behind.

As Laura wrestled with the unfamiliar strap-on, Jake saw the dildo was a great deal larger than him -- perhaps 9 inches long and very wide. As Laura knelt behind her, she put one arm around Jake's shoulders to support herself and said, "It's huge Jake, isn't it? How much larger than you do you think it is?"

Jake was silent as he felt Natalie push against him and gasp, knowing that Laura had just entered her. "Fuck yeah!" she said, continuing, "Come on, Jake, answer me. How much larger?"

"I dunno, maybe three inches," he replied meekly.

"Well I think it's more than that now because your not hard enough. Get it properly hard for me Jake, so we can do a proper comparison. "That's it Jake. We're both watching you masturbate yourself while we have sex. That's what you wanted, isn't it? To wank for us?"

"Um... I was hoping to...," he replied even more meekly.

"You wont have much hope competing with what Laura is fucking me with. It's a proper cock, isn't it? I mean, yours is just a bit disappointing in comparison, don't you think?"

"Yes Natalie, it is. I'm sorry," he admitted quietly.

The size of the dildo and Laura's perfect pace were having an effect on Natalie. Her breathing became heavy on Jake's neck, and she was holding him tighter as she rocked against Jake with each of Laura's thrusts -- clearly her orgasm was not far away.

"Jake, I think I'm going to cum soon. I want you to cum in your hand for me while I cum, okay? You know your cock is not big enough to make me cum, don't you, Jake?", She said. Her words, humiliating and exciting as always, were having an effect on Jake, and he increased his pace to make sure he could match Natalie.

"That's it Jake," she said. "Get yourself close for me, then hold yourself on the edge, right on the edge. And when I say cum, you will fucking cum for me there and then!" she commanded.

"Yes Natalie." he said as he reached the edge, and slackened his pace so he could stay there as she'd instructed.

"That's good, Jake. That's good," she said, knowing he'd done exactly as she asked. Then she added, "We're going to cum together soon. But I have to tell you something first. At the club tomorrow, I'm going to fuck you with that strap-on while other people watch you be my bitch."

Her words were too much for him, and he started cumming in his hand before she'd allowed it. As she saw him squirt, triggered only by her words, she started to cum, holding him tight, her nails digging into his back as the waves began. Suddenly, she felt Laura thrust harder into her, and she knew Laura was cumming also. Their shared orgasms enhancing each of their own.

Jake and Natalie remained hugging for a moment until Jake asked, a little timidly, "That's just a story right, Natalie?"

"Yes, of course it is," Natalie replied, somewhat unconvincingly.

The next day, they took in some highlights of the city, and in the evening enjoyed a wonderful meal at a Michelin star restaurant. It was a wonderful day, but the night was still to come, and all were excited at the prospect of the party.

Back at the hotel, they showered together, then changed into their new outfits -- taking extra care with their appearances -- before heading downstairs for a taxi.

Natalie, of course, had arranged a limousine service, and so they were able to enjoy a glass of champagne on the short trip to the venue. As they arrived, they were issued elegant masks for anonymity, ushered to a changing room where they could dress down to their lingerie, and then headed to the main ballroom. It was huge with high ceilings, decorated in a classic historic style with many paintings on the walls. But the scene before them soon attracted their attention from the decor. There were couples, threesomes, foursomes, you name it, performing all sorts of acts in all sorts of positions, while others wandered around enjoying the display. Jake's eyes were wide, taking in everything around him as Natalie led them to the table she'd reserved, where there was chilled champagne waiting.

"I took the liberty of bringing some accessories," she said, opening her bag. She took out the strap-on and looked at Jake, saying, "Your turn, Laura," and turned to her with a smile. Without any further words, Laura removed her silk panties and bent over the table for Natalie.

Jake's sense of relief was only matched by Laura's excitement. Since first meeting Jake -- where she'd masturbated for him -- a total stranger at the time -- it was clear to her that being watched was a total aphrodisiac. Here was a roomful of people, and Natalie was going to fuck her in front of all of them. She felt her pussy tingle at the thought. As Natalie stood behind with the strap-on and pressed it against her opening, suddenly she gushed onto Natalie's legs, soaking her stockings. It wasn't quite an orgasm; it was an uncontrollable release that came out of nowhere and felt wonderful.