Introduction:
Another forum contact, May expressed interest in being tied and abused in the presence of another woman.
She had sent me her story, which she claimed was true, where her husband tied her up in their rear garden then invited friends to play around. She asked that I make my fantasy scene friendly and affectionate, but one where she does not have to get into any lesbian activity but any females present can enjoy her body.
Well, if it's a fantasy, then I think she should get involved in some les-play! Judging by her story, (which I do not think is true), she IS interested in playful bondage!
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May joins in the fun!
Madelyn and I enter the bar later than most people. We are a bit nervous, but Maddie is eager to have fun. She has grown in confidence over the last day, since we started our break together. It may be due to my company, being away from her husband, or, more likely, the atmosphere in the Hotel.
The Adult Theme Holiday Company was born in this Hotel in the middle of Europe. It's success is due to the type of people it attracts, hedonistic I suppose, but friendly and liberal.
We both glance around the crowded room; a loud buzz of many voices fill the air, music, muted by the throng lead us in. Maddie holds my hand as I glance around the bar room. The table we used last night is in use as are most of the tables; we should have come earlier.
I pull Maddie's hand and she snuggles into me. I love the feel of her body, her heavy breasts wrap my upper arm, tempting, her slim waist and large hips emitting heat, offering pleasure and comfort. I sexily rub my knuckles across her sex as I hold onto her hand. She grins at me, rather than scolding me as she might do anywhere else.
I lead her to the bar where Trudi, a friendly member of staff we talked to last night, serves us instantly. We take our glasses of strong lager and move back to the middle of the room I watch my lovely Maddie as she sips her lager, taking three sips in succession. I feel the warmth of the alcohol in my belly; a pleasant fresh taste remains in my mouth.
In front of us we see two seats on the bench lining the wall, close to a table, but the table has someone on it. We sit down and ask the lady there if she minds us placing our drinks there.
"No, go ahead!" Is all she said, dismissing us quickly, returning to her mobile phone.
It is great to have these few days together. Madelyn, my lovely girlfriend, tall with a superb shape. Dressed like this, it is impossible to tell that she is the woman I arrived with. Her skimpy blouse hid nothing of her body. A fine, well fitting bra lifted her heavy boobs into the perfect shape and allowed the soft flesh to wobble sexily as she moved.
I gaze at her and feel proud that she reveals this side of her nature to me. After years in a bad relationship, she has low self-esteem and is very shy. Here, she is different and her confidence makes her feel great inside and makes people who meet her very happy to be near her.
The bar is filled with happy people and I marvel at the brave styles some of them have. Many women have even more revealing clothes than Maddie and some express their interests by their style; leather, rubber even see-through dresses made from some form of metal chain!
Maddie laughed at me last night for being uncomfortable with this. "Some adult you turned out to be!" She teased me.
"I am afraid that you might not like it!" I stumbled, trying to excuse my reserve.
I grin to myself as I gaze at the crowd and recall my naiveté. There is plenty to see; I slip into voyeur mode as I look at the lovely females here. There are many exposed bodies but I can't help looking at the ladies who remain covered, but whose dress allows glimpses! Yeah, I love cheap thrills!
"Your face will crack!" Madelyn nudges me.
I suddenly realise that I have a silly grin on my face.
"Men are all the same honey!" It is the lady sat on the table, still alone. She has a pleasant Scottish accent. I turn to her and stop grinning, realise that I may look too stern and allow the smile to return.
"This one's all the same!" Maddie answers her. I do not try to make sense of this, but look instead at the attractive woman. I want to tell her that she comes from Scotland! I stop myself; everyone in the Universe says this to Scots when they speak!
The lady nods back, ignoring me and smiles at my woman.
"This one," she said, teasing me now, "has not stopped looking at the girls! Keep an eye on him honey!" She smiled at Maddie and then at me.
"I'm only teasing you hen!" She said and gave me an affectionate smile. I liked her right away. There is no implied criticism in her words; she made a simple observation.
"I just don't know where to look next!" I answered, pretending to be confused.
"Well hen, you're doing well so far. Don't stop now!" She said smiling again, friendly and relaxed.
"I'm May!" She told us now, in introduction.
I stood and said, "My name is Barry and this is Madelyn." I offered her my hand and she gripped me firmly, confident, even professionally. She stood to greet Maddie and the two women smiled at each other as they politely shook hands, but inside, they were both friendly and warm to each other.
The exchange ended here and so I gave my attention to Madelyn, sitting beside her again. Holding our glasses, we sip our bier and gaze around the room. I secretly gaze at my woman's lovely breasts. Fuck, she looks so good in this blouse. The thin material covers her chest up to her neck, almost modest, yet it is so thin that she is almost exposed.
"Your eyes are going pop!" She said to me, catching me peeping.
"You look so good babe, I say back in a whisper. But I am sure your not supposed to wear a bra with it. It doesn't look right!" I grin at her as I speak.
"I think you're right darling!" She replied. "Do you think I should take it off?"
"NO!" I stammer suddenly. I am shocked by my response. I try to play it down. "Well, maybe when we get back to our room!" I whisper affectionately. As I speak, I see her glance at May.
I look at her and she turns away, playing, pretending that she was not exchanging gestures with Maddie, a confident grin on her face.
I look back to Maddie who laughs freely.
"Hen, your eyes are all over her. Can't you control yourself?" May adds when I finally resign myself to their combined superiority.
"OK! I admit that I am attracted to lovely ladies. But I only like to look!"
May and Maddie laugh together at this.
"Not much fun for you honey'!" she says to Madelyn.
"I told he was all the same!" Maddie joked back.
As they exchange humour, I smile at May, inspecting her. She is very attractive yet still alone. Her left hand fiddles with the buttons of her coat; maybe she is showing me her wedding band. She is smartly and modestly dressed; as her coat opens, it reveals her thin blouse. White and smart. Under this she wore a Camisole top. The combination is stunning. I can't see if she wears a bra, but I assume she does. "Most mature ladies feel better with one," I conclude to myself, suddenly aware that I am trying to picture her breasts. "Perhaps she is right about me!"
May permits me to stare at her breasts but I pretend to be concerned about Maddie who nudges me again.
"My drink has gone darling!" She smiled as I gave her my full attention.
I gulped the last of mine and stood.
