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Victoria rolled off Vanessa, so that she was lying next to her, the older woman's arm around her waist. She raised her own right arm and teasingly said "Yes, come on lover, come and give us both a bit of that cock."
I realised that I still had Vanessa's panties in my hand. I dropped them on the arm of the chair, grabbed a condom from the packet I'd just bought and climbed onto the bed. I made my way towards the women.
As I did so they disentangled themselves and both sat up. Vanessa held out her arm and drew me in. I kissed her and then Victoria, and then Vanessa again. I could smell the other on each of them. They kissed each other next and giggled, and then Victoria gave me a gentle push on the shoulder and said "Lie down."
I did so willingly. My mind full of possibilities about what might be about to happen. I knew Victoria had had threesomes before, and so was practised at this, but I didn't know anything about Vanessa's sex life.
She hadn't had a threesome with Victoria before, I knew that much, but had she had one another time? It didn't sound like it would have been with her husband if she had. I wondered if she'd had other lovers apart from Victoria, male or female, since getting married.
She was certainly sexy enough to attract attention. Attractive I'd call her, more than pretty, but with a lovely figure. Average build, a slight but very sexy bump on her soft belly, a gorgeous round bum and great legs, all topped off with those fantastic tits.
I made a note to find out more about her from Victoria afterwards. After all, who knew if this might become a regular occurrence.
But right there and then, my attention returned to the two women who had their lips wrapped around the sides of my rock hard cock.
They each ran their mouths up and down it, sucking and licking, until Vanessa, possibly at a sign from Victoria, placed her lips over my helmet and slid her mouth all the way down my shaft.
Victoria moved up the bed to kiss me, then we both looked down at Vanessa sucking my cock.
"Now that's a sight! Does that feel as good as it looks?" she asked.
"Oh God yeah. That's amazing." I put my head back and closed my eyes, to concentrate on the feeling of Vanessa blowing me.
She'd moved around and was kneeling between my open legs now, and had taken hold of the base of my cock too, twisting it slightly in sync with the up and down movement of her head.
She was very good and I was worried that I might blow my load too soon if she carried on.
"I think you need to stop!" I said. She looked up at me obliquely, my cock still in her mouth, and grinned.
Victoria moved back down the bed. "Take it if you want it." She said to the other woman. Vanessa let my cock spring out of her mouth and sat back. "Ride it." Victoria added.
The condom was on the edge of the bed, I reached for it and called to Victoria. She took it from me, and deftly opened the packet then rolled it down my cock for me.
Then she looked at Vanessa and said "OK?" I got the impression that the question had more depth to it than just asking if she was ready to climb onto me.
Vanessa held out her hand to Victoria and I noticed the way the younger girl clenched it. Reassuringly, almost.
Vanessa straddled me whilst continuing to hold Victoria's hand, and used her other hand to position my cock against her vagina and then slid herself down onto me.
She looked at Victoria, who immediately took her face in her hands and kissed her. "Done!" she said and Vanessa gave a brief, nervous giggle in response.
I wasn't sure what was going on with them, but Vanessa felt good, even with a condom on, and I just wanted to fuck her. I took hold of her hips and began to thrust slowly into her.
She kept hold of Victoria's hand, but turned away from her, tilting her head back, enjoying the cock inside her, then, letting go of Victoria, she fell forward, propping herself over me. That was my cue to increase my pace a bit, and now I could push into her harder. She liked that and dipped her head to kiss me fiercely, our tongues wrapping around themselves.
I wasn't aware of where Victoria was. I presume it was her turn to enjoy the show for a bit, but when Vanessa broke off from kissing me and sat back again, gyrating her crotch on mine in response to my thrusts, pushing herself into me, Victoria suddenly reappeared behind her and grabbed her fantastic tits.
She played with them, squeezing them hard, and Vanessa reacted by leaning her head back against Victoria's.
"Aren't these beautiful." Victoria addressed me. "She loves me playing with them."
Vanessa grinned, silently.
"She has very sensitive nipples." Victoria explained, before pinching each of them, then pulling them, hard. The older woman gave a little cry and I saw her hands go back to grab Victoria's waist, her fingers digging in to her sides.
Victoria eased Vanessa's nipples back slowly, but she wasn't done with them. Now she twisted them. And then, when I thought she'd gone as far as she could, she twisted them a bit more.
"Ah! Fuck!" Vanessa cried out, her fingers digging harder into Victoria, and suddenly I was aware of the warm liquid dribbling over my groin and then Vanessa was coming, pinned on my cock and held tight by Victoria, both of us enjoying her, both of us pleasuring her in return.
Victoria let her go when her climax finished and Vanessa fell onto me again and kissed me passionately once more. Victoria joined us and now Vanessa kissed her too.
Vanessa laughed, her face flushed. "I loved that." She told Victoria.
"I told you you would." She replied, grinning.
"Your turn." Vanessa said, and kissed her again.
"No baby, I want to watch you enjoying yourself."
Vanessa tried to protest, but Victoria told her that she had plenty of time with me afterwards. That she wanted her to enjoy herself.
"Still, I can have a little fun though." She added. She rolled onto her back and held her arms out to the other woman. Vanessa leaned over and they kissed.
"Lick me." Victoria said to her, "while he fucks you from behind. I want to see his face as he cums fucking you doggy style."
Vanessa grinned. "Filthy little bitch." and added "I don't know what you're turning me into."
Victoria laughed. "A slut like me, of course."
Vanessa just gave out a low, guttural "mmmmm..." and slid down Victoria's torso, pausing briefly to suck her tits.
I rolled off the bed on my side and walked around to the foot of it. What a beautiful sight greeted me.
Vanessa's gorgeous arse, her freshly fucked cunt gleaming between her cheeks, and Victoria, legs bent and wide open, playing with her own nipples as Vanessa's head began bobbing up and down on her pussy.
I swiftly climbed back on the bed and grabbed hold of Vanessa's cheeks. Pulling them apart slightly, I wondered if I would ever get to have her arse. I knew it wasn't happening that night though.
My cock slipped into her pussy easily, but she didn't noticeably break her rhythm on Victoria's pussy.
Though as I began to fuck her, she did stop for a couple of seconds, turning her head to the side, and it then took her a few more seconds to reestablish herself.
The two of them were breathing heavily, moaning, Victoria louder than Vanessa.
I hoped Vanessa was still in the zone, because the sight in front of me was so erotic I didn't think I could last long.
She was...
But it was Victoria who came first, after a few minutes. As she got close she reached down and began to rub her clit, as Vanessa tongued her hole.
"I'm going to cum." She cried out, and set off a reaction within Vanessa, who, triggered by the thought of the orgasm she'd given her young lover, began to moan louder, and then she too was crying out.
I let them both come back down slowly. Victoria looked at me, almost disappointed, "you didn't cum?"
"Not yet," I said "It's fine, it doesn't matter. That was amazing."
Vanessa had gone to lie next to Victoria, cuddling up to her. She looked at me apologetically. "I have to go." She said.
I nodded. "I know. That was great though." I didn't want her to think there was any problem with her and that's why I hadn't cum.
A look crossed her face. "I've still got a bit of time, though."
She raised her head, looking for something, then got off the bed and retrieved her panties from the arm of the chair.
Returning to the bed she told me to lie down. Victoria instinctively knew what she was doing. "Mmmm... you dirty cow." she said and laughed.
I had an idea what Vanessa planned to do as well. I watched as she wrapped her panties around my cock, with the gusset over its head.
As she began to wank me, Victoria came and lay over me, dangling her right nipple over my mouth. I took it in and sucked it, rubbing her bum with my other hand, while Vanessa worked away on my cock. She was very, very good. Although I was primed to go off.
It took less than a minute before I was spurting my load into her panties.
I lay there, paralysed with my orgasm for a few moments.
The two women both sat back, looking down at me. Pleased with their work. Then Vanessa carefully unwrapped her panties from around me, being sure to gather up as much cum from my cock as she could. Then she stood and slipped them on, ready to go back home to her husband.
It was erotic beyond words.
Did I feel guilty? Should I have? If her husband wasn't giving her what she needed then was that my fault?
I realised what I was saying to myself. The implications of it.
That Vanessa's husband wasn't the only one not giving his wife what she wanted.
Except, of course, that I was. Now... albeit by proxy.
The only difference was that I knew what my wife was doing. He didn't.
Which, would I prefer? To know, honestly, about my wife's sex life with other people, what she was doing and why? Or to live in blissful, deluded ignorance?
On balance, I thought, the former. That honesty and openness was always better. But I have to admit that I wasn't sure.
And I wondered then if Alex used the justification of unsatisfactory marital sex when he did what he did. When he took Sophie.
But then did Alex actually ever feel the need to justify himself?
I pushed the thoughts away. Vanessa was parading for me, showing me her cum soaked panties... My cum... A dark stain on the front of them against her pussy. She rubbed the front of them against her skin, then looked at Victoria and giggled.
"Suits you." Victoria said smiling. Then she too laughed.
Vanessa dressed quickly. Apologetically. She kissed me and told me she'd had a great time. I decided not to ask if we were doing this again before I'd had a chance to speak to Victoria and find out more about her and her situation.
For Victoria she had a long, lingering kiss. Sensual. A true lover's kiss.
I wondered how long it would be before they saw each other again. And whether Victoria would abide by the terms of her ownership and tell me. Unlike the way she'd concealed Vanessa from Alex.
Whether I was to be involved or not, I could see that it would be a case of her telling me, not asking me. Vanessa was more than just a fuck buddy.
After Vanessa left, Victoria and I lay and talked about her. She told me that her marriage wasn't great. That Vanessa had realised, mainly through her attentions, that she was bisexual and that her husband was never going to accept that.
So she'd carried on meeting Victoria whenever she could, becoming more and more distant, sexually and emotionally, from her husband.
Victoria propped herself up on her arm and looked at me.
"You're the first guy she's fucked since she got married."
I was stunned. I'd assumed that Vanessa was a lot like Victoria. Actually, a lot like Sophie. Just not open about it. Now the little signs that had passed between them when Vanessa first took my cock made sense. Victoria was making sure that Vanessa really wanted to do this.
I wondered how many more married women there were out there, deeply unsatisfied and harbouring unfulfilled sexual fantasies and desires.
More than I would ever have thought, obviously.
"I didn't want to let Alex or one of his contacts get their hands on her. They wouldn't have appreciated her or looked after her like she needs. She's not as strong as Sophie, not as confident, despite that last bit of evidence to the contrary."
She brushed a hair from my forehead and looked down at me, smiling. "I had to find the right guy for her."
We kissed, then cuddled, then fucked.
When we were finally spent, well, when I was, we lay on the bed again.
"We've had this room before." She said.
"Yeah, I think this is one of the rooms they have for people who just want to meet to fuck." I answered, echoing my earlier thoughts. "I wonder how many people in this town have had sex in here. How many affairs have been conducted on this bed?"
I stopped. There was something about that thought...
What was it? It took a few moments...
Sophie! She was going to fuck Gerald in the Travelodge. I'd wondered whether she would be fucked on the same bed where I'd fucked Victoria.
She said he'd booked a room there because he lived an hour away. In some, I now realised, unspecified place.
But her blog post said that they'd met in his local. That he knew everyone there. Had probably had all the women.
And then it said that they had gone to his house.
Which version was the truth? Had she embellished the facts for her blog?
No, I suspected that it was the version she told me that wasn't true.
A lie...
But... Why?
The answer was, literally, to hand.
"Gerald?" I said, quizzically, "where does he live?"
Victoria frowned, puzzled at the sudden change of subject.
"Round here," she said, before continuing. "Actually I'm surprised that you don't know him. He only lives around the corner from you..."
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Great build up as always.x
Alex has turned her into a whore 
