We arranged to stop by Pamela’s room at half seven so we could then all walk down to the hotel restaurant together for dinner.
I put on a pair of slacks and a shirt, while Jade opted for a white cotton shirt dress cinched at the waist by a wide brown belt with a large gold-coloured buckle. She complemented this with a beautiful pair of brown suede knee-high boots.
Knocking on Pamela’s door, she quickly opened it and stepped out into the corridor. She was wearing a tight-fitting black corset dress, high-heeled sandals, along with the black choker, given to her earlier in the day by Jade. She kissed me on the cheek and then turned to face Jade.
Jade walked around her slowly, then when she got back to the front, she moved in and gave her a long and lingering kiss on the lips.
“Good girl. You look perfect. I love the makeup. We are both going to enjoy ruining that pretty face of yours and treating you like the slut you are.”
“And we are back to dominating her,” I muttered. I don’t think either girl heard me as they were too engrossed in each other.
Pamela smiled and lowered her head.
“Come on, let’s go and have something to eat and a few drinks,” I said, linking arms with both.
The meal was lovely, and we chatted about Pamela’s future plans. She seemed to have lots of projects on the go and would be jetting all over Europe in the coming year. Jade and I were quite jealous of what appeared to be an exotic lifestyle of sun, sea and relaxation. During the conversation, I also mentioned sex, but Pamela pointed out that just recently, there had been very little of that due to Joachim being busy flying ahead of her to sign contracts and drum up future business. All of which meant they were rarely in the same location or country. Jade leaned over and squeezed her hand.
After the meal, we went to the hotel bar, it seemed none of us was ready to move things back upstairs to the room just yet. The hotel bar was quiet as most of the guests seemed to have gone out to eat, so we chose a table tucked away in the corner and out of sight of the barman, who thankfully was more interested in his phone than us.
When I returned with our drinks, Jade told me to sit between her and Pamela.
“Won’t this look a bit odd if anybody else comes in?” I inquired as I slid into the seat.
“Not really,” said Jade pointing at the TV on the wall, “if somebody does come in, we will just pretend that we are really riveted by the sport.”
Jade put her hand on my thigh as she finished that sentence and looked across at Pamela, who followed suit and put her hand on my other thigh.
“Do we look like Biathlon fans?” I asked, glancing down at the hands on my legs and then around the bar to ensure nobody had sneaked in.
“Don’t worry, nobody is going to come in,” Jade leaned in and kissed my cheek as her hand wandered up and started to caress my groin.
I turned my head and kissed Jade on the lips, feeling her fingers fumble with the zip to my trousers. Quickly, she lowered the zip, then she withdrew her hand.
Breaking the kiss, she reached over and took Pamela’s hand and guided it to the opening.
Pamela needed no encouragement, and I watched as she slipped her delicate hand through the opening and started to caress my rapidly enlarging cock.
“Mmmm, I like it you don’t have any underwear on,” said Pamela.
“Really? Chris, you slut, are you going commando?” Jade whispered in my ear.
“I like to be ready for action,” I laughed.
“Pamela, your job is to serve tonight, so why don’t you put that pretty little mouth of yours to good use and get it around my husband’s cock.”
“Jade, I don’t think…” I started to protest.
“Shhh,” she responded, putting her finger to her mouth and then leaning in closer to Pamela, “now bitch otherwise I shall have to punish you.”
Pamela was struggling to get my rock-hard cock through the zip opening and I felt that if she continued to tug and pull on it, she was going to do me an injury. Seeing this as an opportunity to stop things getting out of hand, I took hold of Pamela’s hand and pulled it out of my trousers.
“It’s ok Pamela, let’s not ruin all our reputations, shall we by getting thrown out of the hotel. Jade, I know you want to live dangerously but why don’t we finish our drinks and then take this up to our hotel room?”
Jade pouted, then a wicked smile appeared on her lips as she nodded her head.
We finished our drinks and, standing up, headed out of the bar, with the barman not even looking up to acknowledge our leaving.
Flashing my key card at the room door, the little red light turned green, and I turned the handle and opened the door. I asked the girls to enter.
Once inside, Jade grabbed hold of Pamela and pushed her back against the door, kissing her sensually, her hands roaming over her body.
She stepped back slightly and spun her around so that she could loosen the corset top of the dress before reaching around and unclipping the hooks on the front. Slowly, Pamela’s gorgeous, firm, round boobs came into view, her nipples standing proud and erect.
Having loosened the top part of the dress, Jade violently yanked it down and pushed it over her hips and onto the floor. Pamela stood motionless now in only a tiny black thong.
“On your knees slut. Do you still want to be our plaything tonight?”
“Yes, Ma’am,” responded Pamela as she stepped out of the dress and dropped to her knees.
“Good girl,” said Jade, who patted her on the head, “Chris, get your clothes off and go and sit on the bed.
I didn’t need to be told twice, quickly removing my clothes and going and perching on the end of the bed facing Pamela and Jade.
“Now fuck toy, I want you to crawl over to my husband and get him ready, then he is going to fuck your face,” as she said this last bit she was looking straight at me.
Pamela slowly crawled over to me, seductively swaying her body from side to side with each movement of her hands and knees. Once she was in front of me, she slowly rubbed her hands up the inside of my legs. She then kissed up my legs, her long blonde hair tickling me and I had to use a lot of willpower not to laugh and pull away.
By the time Pamela’s face was level with my cock it was already very hard and pointing straight out. Pamela did not hesitate and immediately engulfed my cock, taking half of it down her throat as she started to bob up and down, alternating between sucking hard and then relaxing her mouth and just sliding up and down my cock.
I was on the edge of cumming so I pulled my cock from her mouth and pulled her up. I knew the role I had to play tonight, so I grabbed a tie which Jade had conveniently brought with us and wrapped it over her eyes, tying it tight but not too tight behind her head.
I spun her round and pushed her onto the bed, pushing her legs up in the air and pulling them apart.
Jade had wriggled out of her dress, she looked delectable in just a skimpy little white thong. She jumped up onto the bed and crawled over and positioning herself over Pamela’s head, she pushed her pussy towards her mouth.
“Get licking bitch, I want two or three orgasms tonight, and you are going to give me the first one with your mouth.
I pushed forward and slowly slid into Pamela’s warm and very, very wet slit. I heard Pamela gasp and then I looked up at Jade, who was breathing heavy and had her eyes closed. I slowly started to fuck Pamela, leaning forward so that I could gently kiss Jade on the lips. Her eyes shot open almost as if she had forgotten I was there. She stared at me and then looked down at my cock, sawing gently in and out of the waiting pussy.
“For god sake, Chris, will you fuck her like the wanton slut she is,” Jade exclaimed as she grabbed hold of Pamela’s legs and pulled them back to allow me to go deeper.
I started to pound Pamela, very quickly, this started to have an effect as I could hear her moaning loudly as she tried to continue licking Jade’s pussy. Jade’s breathing became ragged, and I noticed her hands gripping Pamela’s legs tightly.
Jade suddenly squeezed her legs tight around Pamela’s head as she came. I paused in my fucking and watched Jade cum with Pamela try to lap up the juice that was pouring from Jade’s pussy.
Jade got her breath back, climbed off Pamela’s face and moved over to kiss me.
“Chris, give our little sex slave what she desires. I want to hear her moan and scream.”
I returned to fucking Pamela, moving forward so that my hands were on either side of her body as I slammed in and out of her tight and wet cunt. I stared into Pamela’s eyes as she looked back at me.
She muttered something in German, which I didn’t quite catch, causing Jade to lean forward and whisper in her ear.
“Speak English, cunt, otherwise I will have to punish you.”
At the threat of punishment, I swear Pamela shivered in excitement and I thought she might push the boundaries and speak German deliberately, but instead she looked straight into my eyes as I fucked her.
“Yes, yes fuck me harder.”
The bed shook beneath us as I rammed into her several times a second. Leaning forward I pressed my body against her. Her body felt so hot, the heat radiating from wherever her skin touched mine. I continued to press down on her, only moving my hips so that my dick slammed into her hard and deep with each thrust.
“Keep going, fuck me, mmm it feels so good. Oh yes fuck me, keep fucking my pussy like that.”
I redoubled my efforts and was rewarded by feeling Pamela spasm on my cock as she came hard.
“Don’t stop, I am going to cum again, don’t stop, please.” Pamela pleaded and then her eyes rolled into the back of her head as she orgasmed with such force that I stopped, staring at her with amazement that I could have caused her to cum so hard.
I withdrew as Jade moved forward and grabbed hold of my cock, swallowing it deeply so that she could get a full taste of another woman’s pussy juice all over my cock. After a quick few sucks, she released my cock and turned her attention to Pamela kissing her as her hand snaked down her body and then she slipped first a couple of fingers into her pussy before slowly pushing her whole hand into a hungry pussy.
“Ahhh,” Pamela gasped, “fuck me bitch, fist me.”
Jade moved her hand in a rotating motion, slowly withdrawing it a bit and then pushing it back so that her whole hand, up to the wrist, was inside Pamela’s body.
“Yes, yes, oh god I am going to cum,” Pamela gasped before starting to shake and squirting her juice around the side of Jade’s hand and soaking the bedsheets.
Jade pulled her sopping wet hand out of Pamela’s cunt and wiped it over Pamela’s face. Jade then grabbed Pamela by the hair and dragged her upright and onto her hands and knees. I shuffled forward and rammed my cock back into her.
Pamela moaned loudly and fell forward. I grabbed her hair and pulled her head back making her arch her back as each thrust of my hips slammed my cock into her, causing her breath to leave her lungs in rapid breaths. This was raw fucking with no thought to anybody or anything around us, my body slapping against her arse made a ringing sound that echoed around the room.
I kept up a steady pace, pounding into Pamela all the while she was moaning in delight. Her orgasm hit with violent passion. Pamela fell forward, screaming into the pillow as I pushed her down into it. The muffled screams sounded glorious as I continued to pound her. Pamela’s mind seemed to go blank, and she looked spaced out as Jade pulled her head back.
“You like that slut? Like feeling my husband’s cock fucking you into oblivion?”
I was getting close now and I looked at Jade, who nodded.
“Fill her up, give this whore what she wants.”
I grunted as I felt my orgasm washing up over me, and my hot cum sprayed inside her, filling her with my warm fluid. I felt her pussy spasm as if trying to squeeze out the last bits of my cum. We went still the only sounds being our heavy breathing.
“Wow, that was so hot. Why do I love watching my husband fuck other women?” muttered Jade as she leaned in and kissed us both.
