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Emma“Who’s that now!” I said as the house phone rang. A stupid question really, but Eddie and I had just settled down on the sofa. The fire was glowing, and we had turned on the television, not because there was something we wanted to watch, but rather because this was the first time we had been alone in a week.Christmas had been hectic. Both sets of parents had visited and together with the kids and their partners and what had seemed to be a continuous stream of friends, we hadn’t had any quiet time to ourselves. And tomorrow was New Year’s Eve and we would be partying again.“Hello,” I said, rather too impatiently.“Oh, hello, is that Emma?”“Yes, who’s speaking?”“Hi Emma, this is Claire.” I know at least four Claires and I was about to ask which one, as I did not recognise her voice when she continued. “Sorry, we met at the burlesque show. You probably don’t remember; I was with my husband Alex.” Oh yes, I did remember. I remembered very well.“Oh, hi Claire, of course, I remember, how lovely to hear from you.”It had been a couple of weeks ago, perhaps less. Eddie and I had been in London, and we had visited a small club which had a burlesque show. It had been a wonderful evening, and Claire and Alex had shared a table with us and we had exchanged numbers. Of course, what neither Claire nor Alex had known was that it was the evening after I had taken a young man back to my room and let him fuck me. The image of him talking to Eddie in the bar just minutes before I would be sucking his cock flashed in my head. It had been one of the most thrilling moments of my life, so far.“Who was that?” asked Eddie, as I sat down next to him, and cuddled in.“That was Claire – do you remember her and her husband Alex, from the burlesque club?” I knew he would and Claire would have registered with him. She was a very pretty blonde girl. I say ‘girl’, but I would have guessed she would have been in her mid-thirties. Yes, he remembered her. Anyway, I explained she had invited us to join them in London to see a show. He didn’t seem exactly excited, but he never does when it comes to things like this. Had it been a rugby match, he would have booked a hotel and arranged dinner within five minutes.But as we caught the train up to London, Eddie was happy enough. The first few weeks of January are never the best and this was a welcome highlight. We had booked a room at the same hotel as Claire and Alex had, and Claire had arranged a pre-show dinner. Nothing flash, but it sounded perfect, and I was thoroughly looking forward to our evening.We had only met Claire and Alex briefly, but I had immediately taken to her. And I enjoy meeting new people and even the few phone calls we had together she seemed interesting and friendly. And I needn’t worry about Eddie. It’s one of his many strengths. He meets so many people in his day-to-day work.Eddie had a business meeting mid-afternoon and I had booked into our hotel and was with Claire and Alex in the hotel bar when he arrived. He quickly changed, and we went off to a nearby bar for a few drinks before dinner.Alex was older than I had remembered, nearly twenty years older than Claire. She had been married before, but it seemed her first husband wasn’t the most pleasant of individuals. They had Maltepe Escort a boy, but they divorced six years ago and she met Alex a year later and were married within six months. Alex had also been married before and had two children, which lived with his ex. They admitted to being very happy and they certainly looked so. Of course, we told them all about ourselves, but we omitted the part about how I liked to pick up random men and fuck them, whilst my husband waited for me.They were fun and the men got on well and likewise, Claire and I chatted away like old school friends. And she was as pretty as I had remembered. She was taller than me, perhaps 5’7” but slim like me. Alex was a good-looking guy shorter than Eddie; I’d guess 5’8”, and he carried a bit of weight, but not much. We had a quick dinner before getting to the theatre and we settled down for the performance which was superb. Even Eddie enjoyed it and when we left we found a little bar and had more drinks. It had a small dance floor and we all got up and danced, other than Alex who happily sat and watched us.It was during a break for some more fizz Claire admitted to me she had danced when at university but not actually at the university. She had danced at a lap-dancing club. She had done it for the money to pay for her course and rent and she had no debt when leaving university. And when she had split from her first husband she had returned to lap dancing and it was there she met Alex. I was intrigued and she promised to tell me more sometime.I am not sure what time we left but I must admit I was rather worse for wear. Claire and I walked back together arm in arm back to the hotel. A quick glance into the bar but it was closed so I was thinking about hitting the sack when Claire suggested we all go to their room as they had a bottle or two we could have. And off we went.It wasn’t until we got in the lift did it occur to me this was not going to be just a drink. And looking back I don’t know how I missed the obvious, other than I had had a good number of Proseccos. But suddenly it hit me. Claire wants to fuck Eddie. Of course, she did. I wanted to fuck him. She had danced with him, and me, in the bar non-stop and had held his buttocks as she was grinding her hips against him. And she had kept smiling at him and always made sure she was standing next to him. And she had put her arms around his neck and kissed him. I was suddenly worried.EddieEmma was enjoying herself. Her and Claire had certainly hit it off. Alex seemed a good guy as well. He was obviously quite wealthy. He had told me want he did for a living, and I knew what his profession would earn. But there was nothing stuck up about him. I liked him.Claire was a real live wire, and it was not surprising her and Emma got on well. And she was fucking gorgeous. She had short blonde hair which appeared natural, and beautiful blue eyes and a wonderful lean body. Her dress was skin-tight and I just couldn’t stop myself from feeling her lovely ass as we danced. I couldn’t feel her panties, so they were either very brief or non-existent. But I was worried.It was quite simple. Emma does not like me with other women. But there was Claire quite obviously flirting Maltepe Escort Bayan with me and Emma seem oblivious to what was going on and that was not like her. Alex, on the other hand, knew exactly what was going on and had smiled his approval to me on more than one occasion. So he likes to watch.We walked back to the hotel and Emma and Claire walked arm in arm, and Alex and I guided them safely past moving objects, like telephone boxes, lamp posts, and the like. And when we got to the hotel my only thought was to get Emma to bed. She was pissed but I’d seen her many times a good deal worse than this and still she had the capability to carry on for hours and then make love with total abandonment. No, that wasn’t the issue. My concern, and it was a real concern, was she would suddenly realise Claire wanted to fuck me and she would not be happy.The bar was closing, and Claire suggested we all go to their room as they had drinks there. Emma thought that was a great idea and off we went. But as we were waiting for the lift, Emma suddenly gripped my hand and I turned to look at her. Yes, it had dawned on her what might be happening.She looked worried.“You ok, darling?” I asked her quietly.“I don’t know, I think so,” and she looked straight into my eyes.The lift arrived and we stepped in. She now gripped my arm tightly with both her hands and pressed close to me. I looked into her eyes, and she just stared back so I leant over as if to kiss her but put my face to hers, cheek to cheek.“We can slip off to our room if you’d prefer,” I whispered. Again, she looked at me with her big, beautiful brown eyes and then reached up to whisper back.“No, come on, let’s have some fun,” and she kissed me. “You know I love you, don’t you?” she said.“And I love you too,” and I kissed her back. EmmaWhen got to their room my nerves were running high. Eddie has given me the option to go back to our room and now I was wishing I had agreed. But I hadn’t and we were now here. Alex immediately busied himself getting drinks and Claire popped into the bathroom. The room was larger than ours, with a small lounge area with two large chairs so was not crowded. Eddie sat in one and I perched on his lap and Alex in the other. He seemed very much at ease and there was a part of me that wondered if anything at all would but as soon as Claire came back, I realised I was mistaken. She was still wearing her lovely skin-tight dress but she had done her hair and touched up her makeup, and she had beamed a smile at Eddie and I that no one could mistake.I said I needed the bathroom and shut the door. I felt sick. Oh bloody hell, I should have gone back to our room with Eddie but it’s too late. I couldn’t do that now, that would not be fair to Eddie or Claire. I knew Eddie would not object, and I knew Claire wouldn’t kick up a fuss. But there was an excitement in me as well. Eddie would be there to see me. I had been dreaming of this for weeks. And, of course, I had never seen Eddie with another woman, but that thought made me feel nauseous.I looked in the mirror and there she was. No, she wasn’t naked with red blotches across her breasts and no, there was no cum dripping from her chin or in her dishevelled hair. But it was her, I recognised her from that night some three months ago, Eddie’s little slut. So come on Emma, let’s show Eddie what his naughty little slut can do.I was pleased that Eddie was sitting alone in a large chair. Claire was sat across Alex’s lap, with one arm around his shoulders, her legs facing towards Eddie and not more than ten feet away. They all smiled when they saw me. I had also brushed my hair, freshened up my make-up, and a tiny dash of my favourite perfume. I wanted to make sure I looked and smelt perfect for Eddie. I picked up my fizz and sat on Eddie’s lap, a mirror image of the couple opposite.I turned and kissed Eddie and he immediately responded, and I think I could hear his heart thumping in his chest. I put my glass onto the small table next to us and then took his and placed them together. As I turned back towards him, I glanced over at Claire and Alex. They were both looking straight at us, smiling. I returned my attention to my gorgeous husband and kissed him more passionately, at first cupping his face in my hands and then moving my hands across his strong shoulders and kissing his neck.“I need you to fuck me first,” I whispered, “then you can fuck her and watch me fuck him.” I looked at him, nose to nose. His eyes were sparkling, and I got my answer as he kissed me deeply, as I felt his hand on my thigh. It was so horny. I continued to kiss him, sucking his lips and tongue, and I felt his hand push my dress higher, so he was stroking my stocking tops and onto my ass. I felt the cooler air on me and then I felt his other hand on my back, this time lifting my dress higher still.I broke our kiss briefly and I turned to face him and straddled him, my knees either side of his hips. I could feel his erection against my pussy, and I slowly started to grind my hips as he put his hands on my ass. I was completely lost in this moment and as he raised my dress higher, I stretched up so he could remove my dress and my long black hair tumbled down over my face. But it was then I felt another set of hands on my body. This was only the second time I had had more than one set of hands me, but unlike the last time, these were unmistakably female.Her touch was soft and light, almost silklike. She slowly stroked my shoulders and neck and then my sides and I felt my bra being undone. She then slipped her hands under the fabric and reached around me and cupped my breasts as my bra slipped off. It was so lovely, so erotic and so horny but when I felt the warmth of her breath and then her lips on my neck, my pussy twitched.For some reason, I had not anticipated this. And I had not anticipated how utterly erotic this would be. She gently squeezed my breasts and pinched my nipples and I pressed back against her lovely warm skin. She had obviously removed her dress and, as I couldn’t feel any bra, her naked breasts must be against my back. It was wonderful.I looked at Eddie and he smiled.“You look wonderful,” he said, and I smiled back and then kissed both of Claire’s arms.I felt her arms loosen and then move down my sides to my hips and she gently lifted me. I straighten my legs and got off Eddie. I leaned forward and quickly unbuckled his belt and unzipped his trousers and together, with his underwear, I pulled them off. His cock was rock-hard and when I straightened up, I felt Claire’s hands on my panties and she slid them off. I stepped out of them, and Eddie quickly remove his shoes and socks and I remounted his hips.
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