I’m a very fortunate guy to have 2 beautiful women, in sexless marriages wanting me to help them out. Saturday was the deadline and both Helen and Jane had been on the phone and texting most of the week. I was obvious that it was going to be a night to remember and I was worried that I may not have it in me to satisfy both of them in one evening. I agreed to pick Helen up first and then Jane. No pre event sex this time, just a brief kiss with each of my passengers. We arrived at the hotel and as previously went into the drinks reception, with the girls dropping their coats at the cloakroom. They were absolutely stunning. Nothing and I mean nothing was left to the imagination. Helen had a black evening dress, with a front split and deep plunge back, just above her crack. Jane was in a white evening dress with very high side splits and a plunging neckline. Neither of my ladies wore underwear. It’s fair to say that all the guys in the room were well aware of their presence. We spoke to a number of people and I was introduced not only to the guys in the room but also personal friends of both Helen and Jane, who gave me the knowing eye. At dinner Helen sat on my right and Jane on my left. I’d decided to wear my kilt on this occasion and was the true Scot. During the starter Helen made the first move, by pulling up my kilt and taking my cock in her hand. She managed to chat to the guy on her left while she worked on me. I was chatting to Jane and I don’t think she was aware of Helen making the first move. I had to take Helen’s hand away and pull my kilt down, before anything happened. The main course arrived and Jane was talking to the guy on her right and Helen and I were chatting. Now it was my turn. I placed my hand between Helen’s legs, which opened automatically. Again we were chatting and no one was aware of what was going on below the table. My hand traced the inside of Helen’s thigh until I reached her moist love hole and the only give away of what was happening was a deep intake of breath when my finger went deep inside her. It didn’t take her long to come on my finger, which I removed soon after. Now it was time to see to Jane. I continued chatting to Helen and my hand was now touching the outside of Jane’s thigh, moving under the thin material of her dress and pushing her legs apart. Not as automatic as Helen, but still opened to my touch. I reached her damp pussy and again placed my finger at her entrance and pushed hard inside. I think it took her by surprise and she pretended to cough in order to cover her obvious reaction. The guy she was talking to asked if she was ok, as she continued to cough.. of course as she coughed there was a tightening of her pussy muscles which brought her to her first climax. There were no more games during dessert and coffee. It was now time for the after dinner speaker. We were all facing the stage, so no one on the table could see what was happening. Both Helen and Jane had decided that it was time to get their revenge, as their hands pulled up my kilt and took it in turn to wank me. On this occasion it was Jane that finally brought me to orgasm, with Helen taking her napkin and cleaning me up. Kilt back down we listened to the rest of what the speaker had to say. Now it was dancing time and Helen and I were the first to go up from our table. It was a fast number, so no chance to do anything improper. Then I took Jane up for a fast number and again pretty straight forward. Back at the table Helen suggested that the three of us should go through to the lounge for a drink. The lounge was empty, so we sat on three stools at the bar. Me in the middle and the girls on either side. We ordered our drinks, which simply added to the heavy drinking we’d already participated in. We chatted away and Jane pointed out that Helen’s damp pussy was on display and asked if she was ok with that. Helen said that we’d both seen it before so she wasn’t worried. My mind was spinning. Either Helen and Jane knew each other sexually or they’d both been in a similar situation to tonight. I said nothing. Despite there being about an hour left, Jane thought we should finish off an “get down to business”. Helen agreed and thought we should go up to our room now. Room? I was under the impression that we would go back to either Helen’s house of Jane’s. Jane saw the surprise on my face and simply said “neutral territory”. Ten minutes later we were in the bedroom and the girls were slipping out of their dresses. Jane came up behind me and took of my jacket and bow tie. She proceeded to undo my shirt, as Helen knelt in front of me, undoing my shoes and taking off my sockets. My shirt and jacket were now on the floor next to my socks. Jane was now removing my sporran and Helen undoing the buckets on my kilt. Both fell to the floor simultaneously. There we all we, totally naked. Helen was the first to make a move. Already kneeling, she took my hard cock into her mouth, sucking hard. Jane had moved to my side and we were kissing passionately. Helen took my cock out of her mouth, took tight hold of it and led me to the bed, with Jane still having her tongue deep in my mouth, not wanting to let go. Helen pushed me onto the bed, on my back and moments later was riding me. Jane positioned her self on top of me, where I was able to lick her soaking pussy. This was amazing. Both of these beautiful women were coming. I saw Helen’s hands caressing Jane’s boob and her nipples were now rock hard. Jane climbed off for a moment and started to kiss Helen before climbing back on my face. I was starting to come and said so, at which Jane pushed herself harder onto my face and Helen increased the speed she was bouncing up on top of me. I came like Vesuvius. I felt as if there was gallons of spunk going into Helen’s hole. She kept bouncing until she came and my tongue was obviously doing the right thing for Jane as she came all over my face. The rest of the night saw me fucking both girls and the girls fucking each other. Although I’m not expecting to see these girls until the next charity ball, it would be nice to see them sooner