I thought about what she had said a lot. I know some it was flippant and not meant to be serious, but I could see she was excited about the possibility of a mΓ©nage a trios with another man. I was still a bit unsure, but I knew she'd like it. So I set about to spoil her rotten. I arranged for a fake I.D. so she could get into a club, it cost almost two hundred dollars, but was a real I.D. with her picture on it. Around a month later, when we were next at the hotel, I gave her the I.D. and we went to a night club nearby. She knew something was up, but I wouldn't tell her.
'It's a surprise. You'll find out soon.' I laughed at the look of frustration on her face.
'Stuff you,' she said petulantly. But I knew she was only pretending to be angry. I hugged her to my side and bent to kiss her lightly on her lips. We got into the line and waited for while to get to the front. I held my breath when the bouncer held the card up to the light and rubbed his finger over it. He double checked the date and looked closely at Lauren, she was clearly young looking, but he let her through after a minute or so. I let out a breath and we went through. Once inside I led her to the bar and we ordered drinks.
'So. Why did you bring me here? I know you have something planned.' I smiled and leant forward to speak in her ear.
'I want to fulfil a fantasy of yours.' She smiled and looked at me expectantly. 'Two guys and a girl. I want to share you with another man and spoil you silly.'
She couldn't speak. It was entertaining to watch the changing emotions on her face, from shock to a mixture of surprise and anticipation. 'So, do you have anybody in mind or do we have to find someone tonight?' I paused and she laughed. 'I should have guessed. I have to do it don't I?' Her confidence gone she was a little girl again. 'Do you think I'll be alright?'
'You'll be fine. I'll be right here watching, and if anything goes wrong I'll be there quickly.' She looked a bit happier at that. 'Just enjoy yourself and dance. Someone will come up sooner or later.'
So she kissed me lightly on the lips and went off to dance, standing in an empty space on one of the many podium areas. Sure enough, it didn't take long for a guy; fairly good looking and well dressed, came up and danced with her. After a while she began to bump and grind against him, getting more into the dance as the guy ran his hands over her back.
And damn it pissed me off. To see her with another guy, swaying into him was enough to make my blood pound. But I knew she wanted it, I could see the way when she looked at me to see if it was still okay, her mouth was slightly open with desire and her eyes were half closed with pleasure. So I just smiled and nodded my head.
Eventually she raised her face and kissed him softly on the lips, an action that made me jealous as all hell. But at the same time seeing her kiss another guy made me hard as a rock in seconds. If I watched her actually having sex with another guy I didn't know whether I would kill him or cum in my pants! But I now wanted to see this out.
But not with this guy. She raised her mouth to his ear and spoke, pointing over at me and smiling at him. He looked startled, and then shook his head sorrowfully, before kissing her again and moving off. I looked at Lauren and shrugged my shoulders, and motioned for her to start dancing again.
The same thing happened with the next three guys, but she only kissed one of them, to my mixed relief and consternation. But the next guy stopped when she told him, looked at me and then her. He paused for a moment and when Lauren whispered again in his ear and kissed him, passionately this time so that he embraced her and crushed her to him instinctively he nodded.
I grinned at the two of them, over an hour of standing at the bar and it had paid off, we left the bar with Lauren holding my hand and the other man, Luke, walking alongside us. I could hardly wait, and when in the elevator I pulled her to me and kissed her, moving my tongue around in her mouth. I felt a strange thing; Luke had moved behind her and was grinding into her from behind, his hands coming to rubbed her breasts, pressed against my chest as the were. It felt bloody weird, and I was confused as to whether I liked it or not, but we were committed now. We moved back after the lift stopped, Lauren flushed and breathing heavily, moaning as we broke away from her.
Once inside the apartment I fixed us all drinks, and put on some mood music. We sat down on the couches, Lauren and Luke sharing one and me on the chair next to them. We chatted for a while, and I eventually tried to move it along.
'If you want to kiss my girlfriend you can Luke.' That wasn't easy to say, and it made Lauren stare at me. 'Basically we're both here to pleasure her tonight so you can do anything she wants you to do to her.' Luke grinned and shifted closer to Lauren, blocking off her faint protest by kissing her soundly on the lips. I smiled, aroused and jealous as before, but enjoying the sight of her pretty face being ravished by this other man. He would have been only twenty, and he brought his hand up to cup her breast quickly, slipping it inside her shirt and over her bra to massage it, eliciting moans from this young girl of mine.
I moved over and pulled off mine and then Lauren's top, leaving her with a bra and skirt. The bra hit the floor quickly as well, exposing her chest to the two of us. I was still amazed at her beauty; Luke grinned and ducked his head to cover one with his mouth. I kissed her quickly and then moved my mouth to cover her other breast. The two of our mouths working on her tits had her moaning like an animal, more then I had ever heard before. It was hard to believe that she was only eighteen.
I ran my hand down her stomach to rub her warm cleft, only to find that Luke had already pushed his fingers inside her panties. I was resentful for a moment but then slipped mine in with his and the two of us were working at her. We shifted our mouths, alternating between sucking at her amazing breasts, so firm and taut, and kissing her neck or mouth. She came in minutes, both the knowledge that two guys were worshipping her lissom form and the feelings she was undergoing pushing her over the edge.
'Ahhh...oh god, oh god, oh god-ohhh, fuck me...' she moaned, panting as though she had run a marathon. I motioned for Luke to keep going when he leaned back as she began to come down, and we redoubled our assault on her body. She cried out again in seconds. Luke slipped down and started to eat her out, burying his face between her legs and causing another cry of consternation to emit from my girl's ravaged body. 'Stop...ohhh, don't, stop it-it's...ahh,' arching her back and thrusting upwards with her hips, writhing around in our arms. She continued to moan softly as we kept rubbing and kissing her body, orgasms coming every few seconds. She began to mewl like a cat, the strange sound surprising me, and she kept going for a moment before changing back to the normal groaning.
'OHHH!' her body convulsing in a final orgasm that shook the couch as she rolled away from us and curled into a ball, hands pressed against her vagina through the fabric of her skirt, still tensed as the pleasure overwhelmed her one last time. Her back was to us and I could see her petite buttocks flexing as she climaxed again, and the smooth skin of her back leading down to her butt was amazing to behold.
Eventually her body unclenched and she lay flat on her back on the couch, her svelte form limp and exhausted. I shuffled up to sit next to her, not daring to touch her breasts or any sensitive part on her. And that was probably all of it. But I leant over and kissed her on the mouth, a soft and lingering kiss that at least stirred her to speak a few words.
'That was...amazing. Thanks guys-I can't believe it...you were so good. I am so sore I can't...think straight.' We smiled at her; Luke had moved back to the armchair and was looking neglected, as was I. But Lauren was clearly not going to be ready for anything for a while. I brushed across her supple breasts with my finger and she groaned, shying away from my hand. I laughed and kissed her again. It was no surprise she was sore, we had had her in a sort of perpetual orgasm for almost eighteen minutes.