In fact he texted her my room number.  The bedside clock showed that we had been in the room for only thirty minutes.  During which, I had enjoyed two massive orgasms.  A few minutes later there was a soft tap at the door.  Angus padded naked to open it, his semi waving before him.  I covered myself with the duvet, wondering why I did it, whoever walked through that door was going to fuck me.  She was wearing the towelling robe and mules provided by the hotel, she must have come straight from their room.  But although differently dressed, she was as I suspected, the other solo woman from the bar.

"Claire," said Angus, " This is Moira, my wife."

Moira leaned down and kissed me full on the lips  her hand reaching to cup a tit.

She turned to her husband and said;

"Have you fucked her yet?"

"Not yet," he said.  "I'm saving myself."

He slipped back onto the bed alongside me, pulling away the duvet as though revealing his prize.  Moira unfastened the robe and let it fall.  She was slim and athletic looking, with small, apple shaped tits.  Like her husband, her pubes were hairless.  She slid in beside me.  Within seconds I had two pairs of hands and two mouths roaming my body.  Moira fondled, kissed and licked me all over, paying a great deal of attention to my swollen, erect nippled tits.  Angus was behind me, his rigid cock pressing insistently against my bum crack.  He moved away slightly then I felt the head of his cock part my cuntlips and slide easily into me.  I groaned into his wife's mouth.

Angus fucked me slowly, with deep thrusts.  Moira at first kissed me, then turned her attention to my tits, kissing and sucking my nipples.  I thought that I was in heaven.  When Moira turned top to tail and Angus lifted my upper leg so that his wife could lick my cunt, I was sure that I was in heaven.  Right in front of me was the confirmation; Manna, in the form of Moira's ripe cunt.  I clamped my mouth to it.

It was more than ten years since I had tasted a cunt other than my own, and it reminded me of what I was missing.  But as much as I wanted the moment to last forever, my third orgasm of the night swept over me like a tidal wave.

When I came down from my peak, Angus had withdrawn his cock, without ejaculating, and Moira had turned the right way up.  Both of them reached for the untouched and now flat prosecco.  Between us, we finished the bottle.  Then it was time for another round.  Angus said something that I didn't hear to Moira.  She smiled and nodded.

Angus stretched out on the bed, his still hard cock pointing somewhere above the headboard.  Moira told me to mount him.  She helped, holding my cunt open with one hand and feeding her husband's cock into it with the other.  I realised what their conversation had been; I was about to be d.p'd by a cock and a tongue.

At first, Moira just watched as Angus made a few gentle strokes to get comfortable.  I leaned forward, offering my tightly clenched rosebud, Angus sucked a nipple into his mouth.  Moira kissed both buttocks, then placed a kiss on the bullseye.  It was like an electric shock.  Still maintaining the kiss, she pushed her stiffened tongue between her lips and into my arsehole.  I squealed in delight.

The feeling can't be described, it has to be experienced.  I had enjoyed double penetration on several occasions, one cock in my cunt and another in my arse.  This was nothing like it.  When you think about it, being penetrated by a cock is an intrusion.  One that I enjoyed and was well accustomed to.  Having another pushed into your arse is doubly brutal and for me, that is the beauty of it, there is nothing subtle about it.  Oral on the other hand, is gentle and subtle.

But being pegged in position by Angus' sturdy cock while Moira's tongue performed it's magic, took pleasure to unimagined heights.  The brutality of penetration tempered by the subtlety of oral sex.  Incomparable.

Moira kissed and licked my taboo hole while her husband fucked gently up into me.  I can tell when a man is getting close, call it female intuition.  Moira sensed it too and moved away, handing control to her husband.  His thrusts became faster, harder, less controlled.  He roared as he came, firing his saved up spunk deep inside me.

I hadn't come, my clit needs to be well stimulated.  Even Moira's tongue up my arse couldn't do that.  I remained on top as Angus softened inside me until it slipped out, then I rolled off onto the side where Moira was.  I lay with my legs spread, enjoying the feel of Angus' generous gift leaking out.  Moira leaned over to kiss me on the mouth, then on each tit, then on my mound.  A shudder racked me as I realised what was about to happen.  Moira placed her mouth over my cunt and sucked out what was rightfully hers.

Having thoroughly cleaned me, she proceeded to stimulate my clit yet again.  She was on all fours between my parted thighs  both hands on my tits as she lapped at my liquid centre.  Angus positioned himself behind her, re-erected cock in hand, and guided it into his wife.  Moira groaned into me as he entered her, then raised her head, her pretty face wet with my juices, and growled;

"He's in my arse."

Then resumed her feast.  I came yet again.  I think that they did too.  Probably.

I don't remember falling asleep, I woke up cold and needing a pee.  My seducers were sound asleep, Angus with his back to me, arms around his wife in the spoons position.  The duvet was on the floor.  I retrieved it, gently covered them, did what I had to do and then slipped back into bed behind Angus  cuddling up to him, borrowing his warmth.

When I woke up again, daylight was seeping through the curtains and the bed was rocking rhythmically.  Beside me, Angus was on his back again, this time with Moira riding him cowgirl style. I was tempted to join in but instead left them to it and watched.  Porn is porn, watching a couple making love is quite beautiful.

When they had finished, they made themselves decent enough to return to their own room.  We arranged to have breakfast together.  After breakfast, the hotel emptied.  We opted to stay and use the leisure facilities.  After a swim and a massage, we had coffee and I was able to interrogate my new friends.  I asked them it they did this regularly.  Moira answered;

"This is our third time and the first with a woman.  It started a year ago, Angus wanted to experience sloppy seconds.  Finding a victim in a hotel was my idea.  During the week, these places are full of business travellers, mostly male.  Away from home and horny.  Picking one up is easy.  I chose one and offered him everything, provided Angus could watch and fuck me after he had his turn.  He agreed.  He got to fuck me bareback, then watch as Angus had his sloppy seconds.  He was not up to a second round himself, sloppy thirds, so we left him to it.

Our second score was better.  Not only was he up for it, he was bi.  Angus had his first taste of cock, after it had come in my cunt.  Then Angus fucked me wet while the guy fucked Angus in the arse, also a first for Angus.

On those occasions, we went home afterwards and slept in our own bed.  This time we decided to try a weekend.  We knew that it was a longshot, and we certainly didn't expect to score with a woman.  I've been bi since my teens.  You were, are, a bonus."

"But no sloppy seconds for Angus."

I chipped in.

"No," she said.  "But I got to eat his cream pie from your cunt.  That was a first for both of us."

Angus chipped in;

"Listening to you two has given me a hard oh that's threatening to upset the table, can we stop talking and start fucking?"

"After lunch," Moira scolded.  "If you can't wait, go and have a wank."

"Doing that would be like having two dogs and barking myself."

"Alright, but I'm hungry, you will just have to wait."

So we went straight from late coffee to early lunch.  Then we headed upstairs.  To their room this time.  It was not overlooked, so we could keep the curtains open and play in daylight.  Angus asked if we would perform for him, a lezzie show.  He positioned a chair to give him a ringside seat and sat naked, cock in hand.

Moira and I sat facing each other on the kingsized bed.

"I love your tits."

She said, fondling and weighing both.

"I think that they are too big."

I replied.  Angus joined in;

"No such thing, tits can never be too big."

I reached out for Moira's smaller, firmer version.  She had large pink nipples.  A real blonde then, mine are brown.  We were soon kissing, mouth to mouth and mouth to tit, sucking each others nipples, fingering each others cunt.  Lesbian techniques soon came back to me, we scissored, we sixty-nined.  Then Moira showed me something new, she rubbed my clitoris with her stiff nipple.  When I started to come, she pressed her tit hard against my wet gape.  Fucked with a tit.  That was different.

Moira turned the right way up and kissed me.  She nodded towards her husband who was still stroking his cock.  Carefully.

"That looks ready for launch," she said.  "Would you prefer that, or his tongue?"

"Both,"  I replied.  "Are you thinking what I think your thinking?"

"Quite possibly," she said.  Then to Angus;  "Bring that over here."

Angus knew exactly what was required of him, one cock, two cunts.  How else could he satisfy both at the same time.  He stretched out on the bed, awaiting his fate.  Moira looked me and raised her eyebrows.  I chose tongue.  I straddled his face and lowered myself onto it, his tongue wormed up inside me.  Moira took his cock in her hand  swung one leg over his hips and impaled herself onto it.  I could feel Angus' appreciative groan.

Moira leaned forwards and kissed me, her firm tits against mine.  What a feeling, her big nipples drilling into the super-sensitive flesh of my tits, her husbands tongue drilling into the depths of my cunt and the steady rocking motion as his cock drilled up into hers.  Angus came first, his grunts puffing my cunt up like a balloon, triggering my own come.  I think Moira probably missed out this time, it all happened very quickly.

I dismounted.  Moira leaned forwards and kissed Angus on the mouth, then said;

"Would you like to get your own back?"

"I would," he said.  "Unless our new friend would like it."

I shuddered when I realised what they were talking about, Moira's cunt was full of his cum  I was being offered the opportunity to suck it out of her!  I had swallowed a lot of spunk in my time, but always from the spout, never second hand.  I nodded.

Moira lifted herself off Angus' still hard cock, placing her hand over her container, holding it in.  She quickly straddled my face, offering her prize.  I clamped my mouth over it and sucked.  It was my first taste of Angus' spunk, and it was flavoured with Moira's cunt juice.  As I sucked and swallowed, his taste diminished and hers became dominant.  I think that I was high on it, my mind seemed to be working in high definition mode, my body tensed like a coiled spring, my cunt screaming to be penetrated.

It was not to be, Moira orgasmed powerfully, rolling sideways to lie twitching alongside me.  I looked across to Angus, who had been watching intently.

"Fuck me."

I begged.

 "I'm dry," he said.  "I need a break."

I almost screamed in frustration.  I did the only thing available to be and masturbated frantically until I came.  The embarrassed silence that followed was broken by Moira, saying;

"I think we should take a break to recharge, anybody hungry?"

Nobody was.  Angus suggested a trip into town, we could eat out and then perhaps go to the cinema.

"Cinema?"  I echoed.  "I don't like cinemas."

Moira giggled and said;

"I think you'll like this one."

To be continued...