Wife on Offer (Biker_Faerie & Cnuveau)

[cnuveau]

Grace giggled to herself as Paul grabbed her hand in the hotel lobby. She understood why but it still made her chuckle. But when he invited Jeremy up to their suite for a nightcap she knew for definite that this was going to happen. There would be no going back once they were in the hotel room.

When she entered the elevator Paul released her and it wasn't long before Jeremy took over. She felt his arms wrap around her, pulling her against him. She felt him kissing the back of her neck but it was over all too quickly as the elevator arrived at their floor.

When the elevator doors opened they were met by the couple Grace had seen earlier that evening. They looked like they were going out to a night club. She was all dressed up and keen. He looked less sure. Grace smiled at them as she walked out of the elevator with her two men in tow and the three of them made their way towards the suite. Paul flashed his key card over the door lock and the door opened with a click allowing the three of them to enter.

"Make yourself useful," Grace told her husband, "and fix us all a drink."

Then, turning to Jeremy, she asked him, "Are you ready to claim your prize?"

 

[cnuveau]

"Are you ready to claim your prize?"
"Yes I am!" Jeremy said as he led Grace to the sofa, sitting in the middle then pulling her down by his side. His hand went to the back of her neck, pulling her lips to his as he kissed her passionately. His fingers trailed down the back of Grace's neck until they found the zipper of her dress then slowly lowered it before leaning her back into the sofa. Jeremey's lips traveled down her jawline to her neck as his hand slid down to her breasts.

Paul returned with the drinks and set them on the coffee table then took a seat in the chair across from them watching intently as Jeremy's lips and hands roamed Grace's body.

Jeremy's hand dropped from her breasts down to Grace's thigh then pressed up under her skirt. He stroked her pussy through her panties before pressing them aside and parting her with his fingers.

 

[cnuveau]

ying back on the sofa Grace watched as Jeremy's hand began to play with her pussy. She was already moist from anticipation and when he pulled her panties to one side she opened her legs to give him better access. She felt his fingers playing with her labia, spreading her moistness.

She reached over and began to undo Jeremy's belt while his fingers probed her. The belt was more difficult than she'd anticipated. She was out of practise in these situations but eventually she managed it. The fly on his pants was easier and when she'd undone the zipper she hurriedly pushed her hand inside. What she felt surprised her.

Jeremy was big, or at least much bigger than Paul. Until now she'd only known his cock but she'd always suspected him of being at the smaller end of the scale. Jeremy's cock however felt like the body of a muscular snake and she couldn't help gripping it and giving it a stroke.

"It's big, isn't it," she whispered to Jeremy but loud enough that Paul could hear. "Much bigger than my husband's little thing."

 

[cnuveau]

Jeremy felt her hands move to his belt a fumble with it for a moment. He considered helping her unfasten it but as couldn't bring himself to remove his fingers from her moist pussy. He felt it release then heard the faint sound of his the zipper lowering. He groaned softly in anticipation of feeling her fingers wrapped around his cock.

She wasted no time snaking her hand in then taking it into her hand. Stroking it.

"It's big, isn't it, Much bigger than my husband's little thing."
Jeremy never really thought of himself as exceptionally large. His only real frame of reference was the occasions he'd watched porn on the internet and in comparison to the men he'd seen there, he was comparable. He did know that the girls he'd been with seemed to like his size.

Paul, on the other hand, was painfully aware that he didn't measure up. He'd always heard the old "Size doesn't matter." mantra but he knew that wasn't entirely accurate. At time's he'd imagined what it would be like if he was larger. How Grace would react as he stretched her sweet pussy. The ecstasy he'd bring her as he worked that huge cock into her. Filling her as she pleaded for more.

"Get undressed, let's see how big that cock is." Paul said, before Jeremy could answer her, from his chair as felt his own cock stiffen.

His request caught Jeremy off guard making suddenly aware again of Paul's presence which he'd put out of his mind up to that point. Rules were rules though. Jeremy slowly got up and slid his jacket off his shoulders, tossing it onto the arm of the sofa. The sweater came next as he looked down to see Grace watching with anticipation in her eyes. He decided to make a show of it. Slowly lifting his sweater revealing his chiseled abs. She bit her lower lip lightly, eyeing his youthful form as he lifted the pulled it over his head then discarded it on top of the jacket. Working his toes into the heals of his shoes he kicked them off quickly then hooked his fingers under the waistband of his slacks and briefs then pushed them past his hips until they fell around his ankles. Grace's eyes were fixed on his body taking him in.

"Well? Let's see it." Paul broke in from behind him.

Jeremy turned towards him tentatively a little embarrassed to be eyed by another man.

"Wow he is big!" he said as he looked on "I hope you can handle something like that." Paul's excitement grew knowing he'd finally get to see Grace fucked by the big thick cock he'd wished he'd been blessed with. Would she be consumed by the crazed lust he'd imagine she would? he wondered. With a new appreciation for his ability to direct the action Paul pressed things forward. "Now take off her dress."

Jeremy turned back toward her, leaned down and slid Grace's dress off her shoulders, down and off her arms. Pressing her hands into the sofa she lifted her hips allowing it to pass as he lowed it to the floor. He paused for a moment admiring her well toned body before sitting back down on the sofa and kissing her again.

Jeremy wrapped his arms around Grace, pulling her into him as his hands roamed the her soft skin. Finding the clasp of her bra he deftly unhooked it with a pinch causing it to go slack across her breasts. He slid it from her shoulders adding it to the pile of clothes accumulating at their feet before leaning her back against the sofa and working his mouth down her neck to her breasts. Jeremy's tongue worked across Grace's nipple feeling it stiffen under it.

Paul was getting more excited by the minute watching this all play out in front of him. "You think you can fit that thing in your mouth Grace?" he asked, anxious to see her wrap her lips around that thick cock of his.

 

[cnuveau]

Grace was fascinated by the size of Jeremy's cock and really didn't want to let go of it, but it seemed that Paul had other ideas. Grace wasn't sure if it was out of genuine curiosity on Paul's part or because of the way she’d belittled him in front of Jeremy. But now Paul’s tone became more assertive.

"Get undressed, let's see how big that cock is." he told Jeremy

Jeremy did as his boss instructed. He got up from the sofa and faced Grace, who was still seated. Then he began to undress. Grace toyed with her pussy as she watched the young man peel off his clothes for her amusement. First his jacket, then his sweater until his muscular torso was visible.

As chiselled as Jeremy was though, what Grace really wanted to see was his cock and when Jeremy finally pulled down his briefs to reveal his manhood it was everything Grace hoped it would be. She bent forward to get a better look of the monster and couldn't help putting its tip in her mouth.

She gave it a couple of strokes and it seemed to grow in her hand. She wanted to worship it there and then but was denied by Paul who, once again, took charge.

"Well? Let's see it." Paul broke in from behind him.

Tentatively Jeremy turned towards Paul, a little embarrassed to be eyed by another man.

"Wow he is big!" Paul said as he looked on "I hope you can handle something like that."
"Now take off her dress."

Having already unzipped the dress at the back Jeremy was able to remove it with just a little help from Grace who now sat there in her stockings and suspenders, bra and briefs. It was moments like this that made all the hard work in the gym worth it. Without boasting, Grace knew she looked good. She was trim and toned and with a rack most girls could only dream of, and most guys lusted over.

She knew Jeremy wouldn’t be able to resist her breasts and in no time at all he was back on the sofa sucking on her nipples like a baby.

She tried to reach down and grab hold of Jeremy’s cock again but the way he was lying meant that it was too far away for her to reach and so she pulled Jeremy towards her.

Paul must have misinterpreted her intention or perhaps just wanted to watch her perform for him

"You think you can fit that thing in your mouth Grace?" he asked,
Challenge accepted, Grace thought and pushing Paul back into to sofa she knelt on the floor in front of him

The bulbous head of Paul’s cock slipped in easily and the following four or five inches too but after that it became difficult. She tried to to take more but it made her gag and she had to come up for air.

When she had regained her composure she tried again but when she gagged this time she felt a hand on the back of her head holding it in place…

 

[cnuveau]

Paul watched as Grace knelt in front of Jeremy. He was fascinated with the size of Jeremy's cock and was excited to see Grace taking that monster into her mouth.

Not being able to watch her take him in from where he was seated he got up and stepped to the side of them. He watched her take some in only to withdraw once she gagged a little. As she attempted to take him in again he stepped closer then held her head to encourage her to take more of it in. "Come on, you can take more." he said as she gagged more. He finally released her head and she came up for air gasping and coughing. She turned and shot Paul a stare that told him in no uncertain terms that she wasn't amused.

“That’s all you can take?” Paul asked a little disappointed. He really wanted to see her take more of it in.

Grace nodded her head. “It’s just so big. If you think you can do better, be my guest.” She said as she looked back at it there in her hand.

“It really is.” Paul said as he kneeled down beside her. He’d never contemplated touching another man’s cock before but he found himself wanting to now. Before he could think to stop himself he reached up and took it from her hand. He stared at it a moment in awe as he held it there in his hand, his fingers unable to wrap fully around it. The weight of it. He stroked it as he stared at it mesmerized.

Jeremy had no idea what to do at this point. He tried to will his erection away as he found himself laying on the sofa with the CEO of his company now stroking and eyeing his cock. Things had spiraled way out of control but he saw no way out. He turned his eyes to Grace and focused on her magnificent body that he'd soon be having his way with.

Paul dipped his head down and parted his lips then let the head of Jeremy's cock slide into his mouth. He was astonished at just how wide he had to stretch open his jaw just to fit the head in. He then attempted to work Jeremy's cock deeper into his mouth only to start gagging after taking in a few inches. Not wanting to admit defeat he worked just the tip in and out of his mouth hoping he'd grow more accustomed to it and be able to take more if he did. His hand worked up and down Jeremy's rigid shaft feeling the texture of the veins beneath his fingers as he bobbed on the head unable to take more.

Paul rocked back slightly allowing the head of Jeremy's cock to pop from between his lips as he collected himself for another go. He continued to stroke Jeremy's cock which, surprisingly to him, calmed him. More relaxed now he took another run at taking him in. This time more slowly, letting his tongue work across the head as he took it in. Willing that huge cock deep into his mouth. Slowly he took it deeper as he closed his eyes. He got about 4 inches into his mouth before his jaw began to ache and started to gag again.

Paul lifted his head shaking it. “I’m going to leave that to you.” He said as he released it and returned to his chair.

Relieved Paul had returned to his chair, Jeremy reached a hand out to Grace.

 

[Biker_Faerie]

Grace made way for her husband on the floor then watched dumbfounded as he sucked on Jeremy’s huge cock. She never thought Paul would have let himself be humiliated like this but it was becoming an evening for revelations that would shape their relationship going forward.

Ultimately Paul fared no better at getting all of Jeremy’s huge member in his mouth than Grace had. Beaten, he gave up, returning to his seat on the other couch.

Although stunned, Jeremy remained rock hard during Paul’s attempt to deep throat him and faced with his monster erection Grace gave it one more go.

She remembered reading an article in some woman’s magazine many years ago on how to take a guy all the way. Apparently the secret was to relax and anticipate the gag then pull back slightly until the sensation passed, then try again, slowly taking more in.

Grace gave it a go, keeping her throat muscles as relaxed as she could and gradually she began to take more of Jeremy in. Then, Al of a sudden she found that her throat had learned how to accept him. Grace looked up at Jeremy lasciviously as she demonstrated her new skill.


After a while though her jaw began to ache and, remembering Paul, who was still sitting on the sofa fully clothed, she walked over to where he was sitting and stood in front of him wearing nothing but the stockings and panties she still had on. Jeremy meanwhile got the vision of her backside.

“Stand up,” she told Paul, “and let me undress you.”

Paul had at least taken his jacket off, which allowed Grace to unbutton his shirt. She worked from the collar down and when she reached his midriff she loosened his belt letting his trousers fall to his ankles. Then she undid the final few shirt buttons and removed the garment from his body, leaving Paul standing in his boxer shorts.

She ran her hand over his crotch and felt for Paul’s tiny erection then she pulled his boxer shorts down, letting them joined his trousers around his ankles.

Grace studied Paul’s physique for a moment. He had the body of an average middle aged American male which for a man who was always too busy to exercise he couldn’t complain about really. It could have been a lot worse but it was nothing compared to the magnificence of Jeremy’s.

Paul’s penis was another story however. How could that ever have satisfied her Grace thought. When there were men like Jeremy in the world.

Grace reached down and cupped his balls then kissed his chest tenderly.

“You can take my panties off, if you like,” she told him. “But you can’t touch my pussy. That belongs to Jeremy this evening.”

When Paul had done as he was instructed, Grace told the two men how it was going play out.

“We’re all going to go into the bedroom now and I’m going to be Jeremy’s whore for the evening. Jeremy you can do whatever you want to me. I’ll be your willing slut. Paul I want you next to me on the bed. You can watch. You can touch me too but that’s it. I don’t want that little thing anywhere near me,” she said looking at Paul’s cock. “At the end, if you’ve been good then you might get a treat. “

Then Grace took the two men by the hand and led them to the bedroom.

 

[cnuveau]

Jeremy was relieved when Grace's mouth returned to his cock. He wasn't quite sure what to make of Paul attempting to give him a blow job. That episode fled his mind quickly though as she took him deeper and deeper into her throat. "mmmm, that's amazing." he said as he ran his fingers through her hair. He was just about to try to pull her onto his lap when she lifted her head then stood and walked over to Paul.

Paul's eyes were fixed on Grace's perfect tits as she crossed over to him. He stood as she asked and allowed her to undress him. He ached for her to take his cock into her mouth as she lowered his boxers but knew that wasn't about to happen.

“At the end, if you’ve been good then you might get a treat. “ she said finally as she stood to lead them into the bedroom. Paul's hope for feeling her lips around his cock was renewed but right now he was looking forward to watching Jeremy take her.

As they entered the bedroom Paul took a seat on the foot of the bed positioning himself for an ideal view of what was about to happen.

Jeremy, noting where Paul had taken a seat, was a little apprehensive about putting himself in a position where his back was turned to Paul for now. As they stood next to the bed he turned Grace to him and kissed her deeply. His tongue brushed against hers as his hand cupped her breast. Slowly he stepped forward, backing her to the bed until the backs of her legs made contact with the mattress. With a light shove, she fell backwards landing on the mattress.

Gripping her thighs Jeremy pulled Grace to the edge of the bed then spread her wide before tracing the head of his cock between her labia teasing her.

Paul's watched, his anticipation peaked, as Grace's body responded to Jeremy teasing her pussy. He could wait to watch him plunge that cock into her.

Jeremy drew the head down her pussy until the head rested in her waiting pussy then slowly pressed in. "God that's tight." he said as pressed more into her, stretching her to accommodate his thickness. When she'd taken half he began to stroke into her, gradually feeding more into her with each thrust until she'd taken his full length. When he was finally fully inside her he paused for a moment grinding into her as she writhed beneath him.

He withdrew slowly until just his bulbous head remained in her then thrust in hard causing her to let out a loud throaty groan. Hooking an arm beneath each of her knees Jeremy began thrusting into her. Slowly at first then increasing his intensity as he felt Grace's body respond to him.

Paul was enthralled as he watched Grace's hands grip the comforter beneath her. Her breasts heaving with every hard thrust of Jeremy's cock. "Yes, take that big dick!" he said as he reached over and grabbed one of her bouncing breasts and pinched her nipple.

Jeremy could feel her wetness building as his cock began to glide into her more easily. He could feel her muscles tightening around him as he worked deep into her.

"How does that huge cock feel? Paul asked anxious to here Grace vocalize the sensation of Jeremy's cock assaulting her pussy.

 

[Biker_Faerie]

Grace could see that Paul was relishing his role as cuckold. When they went into the bedroom he immediately took his place on the edge of the bed, ready to watch. He was obviously aroused and his little erection poked out from between his legs. She wondered what it was that excited him? Was it the thrill of seeing his wife with another man or did he just enjoy being humiliated. It could have been both of course. Either way she enjoyed having him wrapped around her little finger.

She turned her attention to Jeremy and the two of them stood at the end of the bed kissing. She felt his cock rubbing against her belly and his hand playing with her oh so sensitive breasts. She ran her hands down his chiselled torso letting them rest on his hips then she felt him pushing her backwards. Her legs made contact with the foot of the bed and one small shove was all it took to send her tumbling back onto the mattress.

Grace giggled almost girlishly as Jeremy took control now. He grabbed her thighs pulling her into place then teased her, placing the head of his cock at the entrance to her pussy and rubbing her with it. She pushed her hips upwards willing him to enter her. Then she felt him begin to apply pressure back.

Paul’s cock had always just slipped in, leaving Grace unfulfilled but ignorant of what a real cock felt like. She was going to need more lubrication before Jeremy’s cock could ease its way into her. He pulled back and rubbed his tool over her labia a second time. Teasing her juices out until her pussy lips were coated in a layer of her own slipperiness.

When Jeremy tried again his cock still seemed too big for her tight little pussy. He pushed gently but it wouldn’t let him enter and so then he pushed harder and the bulbous head of his cock forced its way into her along with a few inches of his shaft. Her defences were breached and he was finally inside her.

"God that's tight." he said as he pressed more into her,

She felt something approaching pain as her vagina struggled to cope with the volume of meat enterring it. But then Jeremy slowed, letting her get used to both his length and girth. With each initial stroke Jeremy pulled his tool out all the way, allowing more of her juices to lubricate his passge into her until eventually she could accept all of him. She never thought she'd be able to accomodate all of his cock inside her but the female body is a wonderful thing.

Grace didn't want Jeremy to pull out of her. She didn't want to be teased, she just wanted to feel stuffed. But Jeremy insisted on teasing her it seemed, leaving just the tip in. Then, unexpectedly, he thrust his cock back into her causing Grace to grunt with both pain and pleasure. Jeremy pinned her legs in place then began to pump her.

"Fuck me like a slut," she told Jeremy. "Treat me like the cock whore i am."

The words of encouragement spurred Jeremy on to fuck her harder and soon he was pounding into her like a jackhammer.

"Yes, take that big dick!" Paul said as he reached over and grabbed one of her bouncing breasts and pinched her nipple.

"How does that huge cock feel? Paul asked anxious to here Grace vocalize the sensation of Jeremy's cock assaulting her pussy.

"So much better than your pathetic little thing," she almost spat the words at Paul. "I can't believe its taken twenty years before I've finally experienced a real man. He's so big. It feel like like he's right up inside me."

Grace was wet now. Her juices were well and truly flowing. The pain of Jeremy's cock stretching the walls of her vagina had been offset by the endorphins that were now coursing around her body.

"Oh my god," she said, gripping Jeremy's arms hard, forcing her fingernails into his flesh. "Don't stop. I'm going to cum."

Grace closed her eyes, her face contorted into one of exquisite ecstacy then gave in to her orgasm.

 

[cnuveau]

Paul leaned back, gripping his cock tight and began to stroke it as Jeremy sent Grace to levels of exstacy he'd only dreamed of taking her to. Her body seemed to be on fire as he stretched her and pumped that huge cock into her. He'd imagined it would be hot to watch her getting fucked like this but he'd never dreamed of how much it would excite him. As she gripped Jeremy's arms and started to cum Paul wasn't far behind her. He groaned loudly as jets of his cum erupted from him spattering across his stomach.

Jeremy felt Grace's muscles contract around him as her orgasm rocked her body. Grace's juices flowed freely from her soaking his balls as he fucked her.

As Paul got up to retieve a towel from the bathroom Jeremy climbed onto the bed pulling Grace's still quivering body further onto the bed with him. He guided her onto her stomach then lifted her hips as she drew her knees up under her. Grace moaned in anticipation as Jeremy positioned himself behind her then pressed his cock into her again as he gripped her hips tight.

Paul returned to the room to find Grace moaning into a pillow as Jeremy began pumping his cock into her from behind. He found his way to the chair next to the bed and watched as the sounds of Jeremy's hips slamming into Grace's ass filled the room. "Yes! Like that!" he said as his attention was once again consumed by Jeremy stuffing that huge cock into Grace.

Jeremy's hand met Grace's ass with a loud thwack leaving a faint crimson outline of his palm as Grace began pressing back into him, meeting his thrusts. Beads of sweat formed on his brow then trickled down his cheek as he continued to thrust into her. Her whimpering moans punctuated each thrust driving him to slam into her harder.

As Jeremy felt Grace's pussy start to convulse around his cock again his own muscles began to tense as his breathing became more erratic. "Oh god. I'm cumming" he managed to sputter as he drove deep into her one last time letting fly streams of his thick cum drenched Grace's already soaked pussy.

Jeremy gripped her hips tight as his body shuddered and another low groan emanated from deep within him. The aftershocks washed through his body like warm waves of pleasure as he resume slowly stroking into her as she descended form her own orgasm.

Spent for the moment, Jeremy collapsed on the bed beside Grace as he attempted to catch his breath.

Paul watched form his chair as Jeremy flooded Grace with his seed. The low groans of Jeremy's ecstasy sent another wave of excitement through him. "That was incredible!" he said excitedly as Grace lowered her hips to the bed gasping.

 

[Biker_Faerie]

Grace was in the throes of her first vaginal orgasm in twenty years. She held onto Jeremy’s arms tightly as her body started to convulse. She would never have believed that the sensation could be so intense. She knew she was cumming like a fountain, she could hear the squelching sound she made as Jeremy’s massive piston pumped the juices out of her, leaving the bed-sheets soaked.

She was also aware of Paul beside her. He’d stopped squeezing her breasts now and was wanking himself furiously at the sight of his wife being pounded. But Grace was too wrapped up in her own world to notice him cum over himself or care that he had.

Jeremy eased back as Grace’s orgasm began to subside then pulled his cock out of her completely. She felt a small stream of vaginal fluid trickle over her anus and along the crack between her cheeks before being soaked up by the bedsheets. Grace lay on the bed savouring the moment, but the respite was only temporary.

Jeremy dragged Grace’s limp body further up the bed before flipping her onto her stomach. She felt him grab her hips and lift them off the bed then waited for him to penetrate her from behind, doggy style. In this position he seemed to be able to get even further into her and soon Jeremy was slamming himself against her ass.

"Yes! Like that!" Paul encouraged Jeremy who redoubled his efforts and pounded his mighty member into Grace taking her from one mind blowing orgasm to the next.

Jeremy had stamina and he kept pumping himself into Grace until the only thing that was keeping her hips upright were his strong grip on them. She'd started by grunting her encouragement with every thrust but that had turned into a whimper and now there was just submissive silence. She was just there to be used by him now somewhere for him to dump his cum.

When Jeremy's orgasm came she felt him slow. With what little strength she had left she tried to squeeze her vaginal muscles around him. Then she felt his cock begin to jerk. He made a couple of final stabs then thrust himself as deep as he could inside her and emptied his load. She felt him grip her hips so tightly that there were probably going to be marks on her skin in the morning but she didn't care.

He stroked his cock into her a few more times and when he began to soften he withdrew and collapsed onto the bed. Grace rolled over and lay next to him, she could feel his cum beginning to seep out of her and for the first time in a while noticed Paul watching from a chair.

"Are you ready for your treat now," she asked. "Because my pussy is full of Jeremy's cum and it needs licking out. So get to it!"

Grace and Jeremy kissed as Paul's head worked between her legs removing all traces of Jeremy's cum.

Afterwards Grace reluctantly decided that it was time to end the fun. It had been a long day for everyone after all.

"Paul will show you out, but thank you for an amazing night," she told Jeremy, giving him one last lingering kiss.

When the men had left the room Grace needed a shower. She was covered in her own and Jeremy's sweat and various other bodily fluids. Her pussy felt so slack now, you could drive a bus into it. By the morning it would be back to normal though.

When she returned to the bedroom Paul was waiting for her, sitting on the bed. He looked both excited and nervous and she knew they needed to talk.

"I love you, you know that," she began. "You've been a good provider, Paul and i can't fault you for that. But i've been a good wife and i've made plenty of sacrifices for you over the past twenty years. The truth is that you've been a lousy lover Paul. You've never satisfied me and after tonight, I don't think I can go back to the way things were between us. I need more and I want to use this holiday to explore my sexuality, with or without you. You seem to enjoy being cuckolded and if you're happy with that then I'd like that too. Sometimes I’ll let you watch. Sometimes I might not want you there. It will be my choice. But if that's not what you want and you want a divorce then i understand. It's up to you."

Grace waited for Paul's response with baited breath

***

It was ten thirty before Grace woke up on the Thursday. She was alone, Paul must have gone out already. She found a note on the night-stand telling her that he hadn't wanted to disturb her and that he'd be back at five and reminding her that they were going to a gala this evening then a party on one of the superyachts. There was a suggestion that she could do some shopping if she fancied. Grace liked the idea of spending some of Paul's money. She had always been quite frugal but it was time for New Grace to take over. Paul could afford it after all.

She could hear the sound of racing cars practising the circuit. Monaco was unusual in that Thursday was Practise day. The race circuit was then turned back to normal roads for Friday before being turned back again for qualifying on Saturday and racing on Sunday. Grace put on a dressing gown and walked onto her bacony. She could see racing cars below her window but the noise sent her back inside.

Last night’s activities had given her an appetite and so after another shower, choice of outfit and application of make-up Grace left the suite in search of breakfast...

 

[cnuveau]

Paul was just coming down from his high when Grace had composed herself enough to speak.

"Are you ready for your treat now, because my pussy is full of Jeremy's cum and it needs licking out. So get to it!"

It was yet another of a long list of firsts for him that evening but he wasted no time fulfilling her demand. Climbing between her legs he could see the sticky mixture oozing from her well used pussy. Flicking out his tongue he gather the juices that had already seeped from her as he dragged his tongue from her puckered anus up until it reached her well used pussy still agape from the assault of Jeremy's cock. He worked his tongue into her as more of Jeremy's thick cum leaked out onto it. When all that was left was the sweet taste of Grace's pussy that he'd come to know so well he retreated to the bathroom to dawn a robe and allow them their final moments together.

As Paul walked Jeremy out to collect his clothes and dress he knew he had to say something but he wasn't quite sure what. The evening didn't turn out like anyone had expected in the beginning and now out of the heat of the moment there was an awkwardness he felt about some of his actions. Jeremy was still a valued member of his team and he wanted to make sure their work relationship wasn't damaged.

"Jeremy, I think it goes without saying that I'd appreciate your discretion regarding tonight. As Grace said, it was a first for us and I certainly got swept up in the moment a time or two. I'm sorry if that made you feel uncomfortable but I appreciate you being a sport about it all."

Paul considered offering him a bonus as a show of appreciation but decided against it since doing so would create a connection between what happened tonight and Jeremy's employment with him that he would be problematic.

Jeremy listened to Paul as he finished dressing. He didn't quite know how to respond so decided on saying as little as possible. Reaching out his hand he grasped Paul's and shook it. "Never happened" he said with a wry grin before turning to leave.

Paul sat quietly on the bed reflecting on the evening as Grace showered. There was so much he wanted to say in the moment and he took the time to collect and organize his thoughts. As he heard the shower turn off a nervousness came over him as he prepared to finally give voice to what he'd been struggling with for years. As Grace emerged from the bathroom he was just about to begin when she started to speak.

None of what she said was a surprise to him. He'd known for quite some time he was a lousy lover and that she deserved more. Hearing her words seemed to lift a weight from him and made his response that much easier.

"Grace, I'd be an idiot not to recognize that I wasn't making you happy. If I could change it all I would. I've been blaming work but if I'm honest with myself and you I've been avoiding sex because it just left me feeling like I've disappointed you all over again. I've been successful in almost everything I've done in life but that just seems to be one area where I can't be. Seeing you with Jeremy, it was like the more you enjoyed yourself the less I felt that I've failed you." Paul paused for a moment as Grace came to sit beside him and wrap an arm around his shoulder.

"I don't want a divorce." he continued "There'd be no point. I love you and the whole cycle would just repeat itself with someone else. If this is what you want, you deserve to be happy. No secrets though. If I'm not there I'd like you to feel free to tell me about it. Deal?" he finished with a weak smile.

Paul woke at 8:00 am and slipped out of bed to shower and meet with his team for breakfast. They had a pit visit planned with the racing team and he was looking forward to meeting Roberto and seeing the car close up. He'd seen mock-ups of the car emblazoned with his logo but seeing it first hand was something he was very excited about. At 9:30 he and his team loaded into the shuttle for the short ride to the pits.

The car was everything Paul hoped it be. He and his team circled it with pride knowing they'd reached a new milestone with the company.


Roberto was awakened by his assistant entering his suite with his breakfast. She'd been with him for years and knew the schedule he needed to keep during race week. He lay motionless as she entered the bedroom and through open the curtains. He groaned before draping his arm over his eyes to shield them from the harsh light.

"Time to get up." she said as she peeled back the covers exposing the olive skin of his naked body. "I see you're going to need some help." she said climbing onto the bed as he lay motionless. Her lips made contact with his well toned abs before traveling down to take his cock into her mouth. Her tongue worked along his length as she felt him begin to harden in her mouth.

"brava ragazza" he cooed as he raked his fingers through her hair.

Paul was star struck as Roberto strode into the pit area flanked by his manager and his pit chief. Roberto put on the best smile he could muster as he greeted his new team sponsors and endured Paul and his team peppering him with questions for the next 30 minutes. Finally he donned his helmet, fired up the roaring engines then slowly pulled the car from the pits to get in some practice laps.

Paul and his team watched the drivers practice laps for a while. At time's Paul wanted to talk to Larry about the latest development in his life and get his impressions of it. He was comforted to know Larry was in a similar situation but decided against approaching him at this point. For now, Paul preferred to keep this between he and Grace.

The arrived back at the hotel just before 5:00. Paul hustled up to his room to find Grace and get ready for the gala. This was one of the nights he'd been looking forward to the most.

"Grace, I'm back." he called out as he entered the suite.

 

[Biker_Faerie]

When Grace arrived in the breakfast room a waiter showed her to a table then took her order. As one of the waitresses was pouring her a coffee, Linda, Larry’s wife came over.

“Need some company?” she asked.

“Of course, Linda,” Grace responded, “grab a chair.”

Grace had known Linda for many years and although they weren’t what you’d call close they were happy enough in each other’s company. They were both members at the same gym and country club and although Grace had heard rumours about Linda and some of the coaches, it could easily just have been jealous gossip though, as Linda had a good figure for her age and girls could be catty.

“You didn’t fancy joining the boys playing racing cars today?” Linda laughed.

“I slept in this morning. I was a bit tired after the flight. Paul was gone by the time I woke up.”

“I don’t think Larry was keen on me trying to chat up the drivers,” Linda laughed. “So I thought I might go shopping instead.”

“Same here,” Grace said. “I could do with a dress for tonight. Something sassy. Most of the stuff I’ve brought with me is a bit conservative.”

“Well, if you need a second opinion, I'm the queen of sassy,” Linda laughed again.

“I’d love the company,” Grace told her

The girls finished breakfast and set off for the upmarket boutiques that lined Monaco's equivalent of Rodeo Drive. Grace tried on a couple of dresses but quickly decided on a short pale blue number that showed off her legs.

"That is definitely a 'Fuck Me,' dress," Linda told her

They mooched around the rest of the boutiques then found a place to have some lunch. Neither woman ate much but the first bottle of Prosecco went down very quickly, shortly followed by a second. leaving both girls a bit tipsy.

"So you weren't tempted by any of the dresses then?" Grace asked Linda.

"Larry chooses all my dresses," Linda replied. "And they are all 'Fuck Me' ones."

"It's nice to know he takes an interest," Grace replied, surprised.

"Oh he takes an interest alright but it's not what you think," Linda giggled, slightly inebriated. "Larry hasn't fucked me in years, but he likes to watch me with other guys."

"So the rumours are true?" Grace asked.

"There's no smoke without fire," Linda admitted. "Don't judge though. It works for us and our relationship is fine in every other way."

"I'm not judging," Grace reassured her friend. "Believe me i'm not."

"We were both hoping there might be some opportunities on this trip."

"Do you have your eyes on anyone yet?"

"That new guy Jeremy could do me any time," Linda replied.

Grace blushed and Linda quickly noticed the signs.

"Oh my god you've already already fucked him haven't you?" she asked Grace.

If Grace had been more sober she might have tried to deny it. But she wanted to share her experience with a kindred spirit.

"You won't tell anyone. Not even Larry," Grace pleaded afterwards.

"Your secret's safe with me," Linda promised.

On the way back to the hotel they passed a very discreet sex shop.

"I just need to go in and pick up some things. The sort you wouldn't want to have to explain at 'Customs'," Linda explained.

Grace followed Linda in and was suprised that the shop was anything but tacky on the inside. Linda bought some lubricant, a discreet vibrator and a butt plug and Grace decided she would buy the same.

"I just need some cuffs, a cock cage and a ball gag for Larry," Linda added.

"Really?" Grace said suprised.

"You'd be suprised how many guys feel safer fucking me once they know Larry isn't going to try and fuck them."

Grace bought exactly the same items as Linda then the two girls made their way back to the hotel. Each returning to their rooms to start getting ready for the gala dinner.

 

[cnuveau]

When Paul got no answer upon entering the suite he called out again and was, again, met with silence. He'd guessed she was still shopping and would be along soon enough. He decided to get showered and ready for the evening.

Throughout the day he found himself imagining Grace with various people he'd come across as he visited the pits and the observation deck. He'd imagined she'd be quite taken with Roberto. She was always quite fond of handsome Italian's with their olive skin and seductive accents.

As the hot water beat down on his body his mind was flooded with images from the night before. Grace being rocked with exquisite orgasms while Jeremy fucked her. Paul's hand gripped his hard cock, engulfing his entire length and girth in just the palm of his hand, and stroked it as he visualized Grace's contorted face as she came beneath him. Within moments he found himself collapsing against the cold tile of the shower wall as droplets of his come spattered the floor then swirled in the pooled water before disappearing down the drain. He exhaled loudly then returned to washing his hair before stepping out to dry off.

Leaving the bathroom with just a towel wrapped around his waist he looked to see if Grace had returned.



Roberto finished his practice for the day and retired to his suite to rest before having to get ready for the Gala. These things usually bored him but he at least never found himself leaving them alone. There always seemed to be a willing plaything for him to have some fun with. After closing the curtains he crawled into the bed and took a nap until 8:00.

After he woke and showered he'd found the tuxedo his assistant had laid out for him and got dressed, arriving at the Gala fashionably late to avoid as much of the obligatory glad-handing as he possibly could. He quickly found the other members of his race team and insulated himself within them as he scanned the room for someone that interested him. It didn't take long before his eyes had locked onto a stunning blonde in a pale blue dress. He watched her as she moved across the room then noticed he recognized her companion as one of the sponsors he met earlier in the day. Making a mental note to find them later he returned his attention to his team members.

 

[Biker_Faerie]

Seeing her husband's flabby body covered only in a towel as she entered the suite did nothing for Grace’s libido but not even that could dampen her spirits for the evening ahead.

“Did you have a good day darling?” she asked.

She listened to Paul enthusiastically telling her about the race team then told him about her day and how she and Linda had been shopping. She showed Paul the dress but not the sex toys. She didn’t tell Paul about the conversation she’d had with Linda either, although she did wonder whether Paul would talk to Larry. Perhaps he already had.

The gala was actually in the ballroom of the hotel they were staying in. It was a star studded charity event and Paul had purchased a table for him and three of his most senior directors, and their partners of course. Jeremy would not be there which was probably a good thing.

There was to be a drinks reception, a meal and a fashion show with many of the younger drivers acting as models. Plus there would be some female celebrities to model women’s fashion. It was all going to be very chic.

But as much as she was looking forward to the gala, Grace was looking forward to the party afterwards on the boat even more. It was hosted by one of the energy drinks companies who were known to be quite risqué in their entertainment. It didn’t even start until midnight which was a time when Grace was usually tucked up in bed. Paul had got tickets because he was a team sponsor but even then it was only for two plus partners and so Paul had invited Larry and Linda.

The drinks reception was as glamorous as she hoped it would be and in her blue dress she felt eyes watching her. She couldn’t believe what Linda was wearing though. A tight salmon pink number that barely covered her modesty. She hadn’t been lying when she’d told Grace that Larry bought her “Fuck me” dresses.

As she sipped her champagne, taking it all in, she noticed a man she thought was one of the drivers looking at her for a moment then turning away.

“Isn’t that one of the drivers?” She asked nudging Paul to look in Roberto’s direction.

 

[cnuveau]

Paul glanced over to where Grace had motioned and saw Roberto. "Yes, that's actually our driver Roberto Andolini. I met him this morning in the pits. I'll introduce you if he comes by."

Roberto had seen the blonde notice him before he looked away returning to the conversation with those surrounding him again. Over the next few hours the two exchanged looks several times. Finally, Roberto decided to go meet her. Leaning into his manager he nodded towards Paul and asked "What was his name again?"

His manager glanced over before replying "Paul I think. Matrixed Solutions."

Roberto nodded then excused himself as he made his way over to their table. "Paul, it's good to see you again." Roberto said in his thick Italian accent.

Paul extended a hand and shook Roberto's "And you. I'd like to introduce you to my wife Grace she's a huge fan of yours." He was obviously embellishing quite a bit since Grace only vaguely recognized him but he sensed Roberto liked his ego stroked so he was happy to do it for him in this instance.

Roberto turned to Grace as she offered him her hand. He grasped it lightly and slowly lifted it to his lips as his other hand, shielded from Paul's view by his body, landed on her hip then slipped around to cup her ass then caress it. "Nice to meet you Grace." Roberto said as he lowered her hand still holding her gaze and her toned ass. Grace's eyes offered no hint of resistance or discomfort with the liberties he'd taken. A wry smile spread across his lips he released her and turned back to Paul. "I hope you're finding time to enjoy Monaco. It can be quite a hectic week."

"Oh we're having fun so far." Paul replied as he glanced at Grace noting the way she was looking at Roberto. He could tell she was attracted to him, as he thought she might be when they met earlier this morning, and it excited him to think about Grace with him.

Linda, from across the room, noted the handsome Italian that was talking with Grace and Paul and raced over to meet him. She thrust herself between Paul and Roberto and introduced herself. "Hi, I'm Linda!" she said with a big smile as she held out her hand.

Roberto took it, as he did with Grace, and kissed her hand only this time without the ass grab. "Roberto, nice to meet you." he replied. Trying to get a sense for whether he'd be able to separate Grace from the rest of her party he asked. "So do you all have plans for after the Gala?"

Linda chimed in immediately "Yeah, we're going to the afterparty on Bill Ellison's yacht after this!" She then turned to Grace excitedly. "I was just talking to him and he offered us a ride there in his helicopter! I think he likes me." she added as she put her hand on her hip and gave a sassy wiggle.

Roberto saw his opportunities would be limited this evening so he excused himself with a handshake for everyone except for Grace whom he gave a kiss on the cheek and a hug allowing his hands to travel across her back as he did. "Perhaps I'll see you another time." he whispered as he withdrew from her and returned to his table.

Paul listened to all this and looked at his watch which showed 11:30. He'd forgotten all about the afterparty. He was getting tired already and had no idea how he was going to keep it together for several more hours. The last thing he wanted to do was be found asleep in some corner of the yacht. "I hate to be a wet blanket but we may have to skip the afterparty. I don't think I can stay awake that long." he said knowing he was going to be disappointing the girls.

Linda, having none of that, snapped back "That's ok. Grace and I can go and let you and Larry get your sleep. I'll take good care of her, I promise!"

Paul looked at Grace questioningly. "Well, if you're sure..." Paul had not doubts that Grace and Linda could look after themselves. He was more apprehensive about missing out on anything they might get into but he just couldn't muster the energy to stay awake for it all. He'd have to wait for the play by play from Grace the next morning.

Linda gave him a pat on the arm. "Oh, we'll be ok. You and Larry can go ahead up to the room. We'll go hang out with Bill until he's ready to leave. I'm not missing the helicopter ride for anything."

With that, Larry and Paul finished their drinks and went up to their rooms while the ladies sought out Bill to make sure he didn't forget about them.

 

[Biker_Faerie]

Grace could immediately tell that she’d just be one in a long like of conquests for Roberto. Not that it bothered her. It wasn’t as if she was looking for anything more herself. And she could see that Paul was such a fanboy of Roberto's too. She’d enjoy letting him watch Roberto fuck her.

"I hope you're finding time to enjoy Monaco. It can be quite a hectic week." Roberto began.

Grace felt Roberto’s hand on her ass as they embraced and she smiled at him.

“It’s my first time and I’m keen to experience as much I can while I’m here,” she replied.

"Oh we're having fun so far." Paul replied. But his contribution was ignored by both Grace and Roberto.

Linda on the other hand wasn’t going to be ignored. She thrust herself between Paul and Roberto and introduced herself. "Hi, I'm Linda!" she said with a big smile as she held out her hand.

Grace wanted to kick her friend for butting in but she could see from his response that Roberto wasn’t interested. And in any case it seemed like Linda had bigger fish to fry. In fact they didn’t come much bigger than Bill Ellison, the energy drink and maverick formula 1 team owner.

"I was just talking to him and he offered us a ride there in his helicopter! I think he likes me." she added as she put her hand on her hip and gave a sassy wiggle.

Roberto could see that tonight was not going to be his night and retired from the field gracefully.

"Perhaps I'll see you another time." he whispered to Grace.

“I hope so, “ she whispered back. "Perhaps you could show me around the pits on Saturday if you're not too busy?" she offered.

After Roberto had left, Paul dropped a bit of a bombshell.

"I hate to be a wet blanket but we may have to skip the afterparty. I don't think I can stay awake that long." he said.

Linda, having none of that, snapped back, "That's ok. Grace and I can go and let you and Larry get your sleep. I'll take good care of her, I promise!"

Grace was a bit suprised how easily Paul agreed and it sounded like Larry was getting no choice in the matter either. The girls were off the leash it seemed. They waited impatiently while their husbands finished their drinks then went to join the Ellison party.

Grace had never met Bill Ellison, but everyone had heard of him. In fact he was a bit of a legend. Through clever marketing, he'd built a global brand based on a soft drink with caffeine it and become a billionaire off the back of it . Through various sponsorships, he'd associated the drink with just about every adrenalin sport going. From skateboarding to cliff diving to Formula 1.

But Bill Ellison didn't just market the brand, he lived it too. He was an avid rock climber, skiier and mountaineer. He'd competed in the Dakar rally on a motorbike and he'd run an ultra marathon across the Sahara. Not bad for a man in his fifties. Although Bill was no ordinary man in his fifties. Like a number of middle aged billionaires he'd begun to devote a sizeable amount of his fortune to the science of youth. He had a strict diet and exercise regime and took a range of supplements and treatments. If the results were to be believed he had the body and stamina of a much younger man.

Bill had not avoided controversy though. There had been rumours about his sexual appetite and the parties on his yacht and his private island. But Bill had faced the issues head on, denying nothing and making clear that everything he did was consensual. He also then went to great lengths to protect his privacy which is why the yacht and private island were so essential to him.

It turned out that Linda may have slightly over exagerated her closeness to Bill however, although Grace had to admit he did seem interested in her. They weren't with him on his private helicopter. That seemed to be reserved for Bill his security guard and assistant. But they were on one of the heli taxis he'd hired to fly his guests out to the yacht.

The flight lasted just seconds and no sooner were they in the air than they had landed on the heli deck of the mega yacht. Party hosts and hostesses were there to greet them and the sound of bass from the disco could be heard thumping. Grace and LInda were led to the main deck and Grace couldn't believe how oppulent the ship was and how beautiful the guests all were. Some seemed to be in swimwear, men and women, while others were in just their underwear. Grace hadn't remembered seeing people like that at the gala.

"Wow," she said to Linda. "Just wow."

Then she noticed Bill making his way towards Linda

 

[cnuveau]

Linda was a bit embarrassed as they stood in the queue waiting on the heli taxi. She'd honestly thought Bill was offering her a ride with him. She was able to brush it off fairly quickly though when they finally took off and she took in the sights of the Monaco cityscape and the harbor as the helicopter made it's way to the yacht. She didn't know quite what to expect. She'd found herself in a lot of wild situations but something told her this would make them all pale in comparison.

As they made it to the main deck it became obvious that Paul and Larry begging off was a stroke of luck on all their parts. "Can you imagine Paul and Larry strutting around here in their underwear?" She said with a laugh as she envisioned Larry's pasty gut and skinny legs being on display.

As Linda scanned the crowd she didn't see a single man that registered as objectionable to her. Turning further she noted Bill approaching. He'd shed his tuxedo from the gala and was now dressed more like the rest of his guest in tiny swim suite. His muscled physique and tan skin was impressive for a man of his age. As he approached with a broad smile he began to speak.

"Ladies, wonderful you could join us. The yacht is yours to explore. As you can see, many of the guests have made themselves more comfortable. You're welcome to as well. You'll find a coatroom just inside where you can leave your things. I'm sure you'll be able to follow the music to the dance floor. In the staterooms below you'll likely find more intimate entertainment. Whichever you choose I'm sure you'll have a wonderful time." As he finished he held up a silver tin and opened. "If you'd like, I'm sure one of these will help enhance your enjoyment of the evening. It's a special blend I've had my lab working on."

Linda looked down to see the tin filled with blue pills. She quickly plucked one out and swallowed it thanking him while Grace removed one more tentatively and held it in her hand as Bill moved on to greet other guests.

Linda turned to Grace "Shall we go to the coat room and make ourselves more comfortable?" Before Grace could answer she was walking inside where Bill had motioned.

It didn't take long for the pill he'd given her to start to take affect. She began to feel a mild rush and her skin felt alive as if her senses were heightened. She couldn't wait to explore and see exactly what Bill might have meant by "more intimate entertainment" though she had a pretty good idea what she'd find

They made it to the coat room and Linda wasted no time slipping out of her skintight dress leaving her in just a white silk thong and a strapless bra from which her ample breasts spilled out of. The attendant handed her a hanger that she draped the straps of her dress over before looping her small clutch over the top then handed it back before turning to Grace to see how daring she was going to be.

 

[Biker_Faerie]

Grace wasn’t sure about taking the little blue pill but Linda had no problem about swallowing it and so, not to be out done, she did the same.

When they went to the cloakroom Grace realised she had a problem however. She wasn’t wearing a bra and while many girls were scantily clad, she hadn’t seen anyone with bare breasts yet. She asked the attendant in the cloakroom if they had any bikinis and the attendant was only too happy to help her out, showing her a range of alternatives. Most were ‘one size fits all’ and Grace chose a daring metallic silver micro bikini.

Grace felt a bit self conscious in her tiny bikini especially in the presence of some of the other guests who were much younger, with their tight bodies and perfect skin but Grace knew she could carry it off. She’d been training for it since she’d turned thirty.

Once undressed the girls were ready.

“Shall we go and dance?” Grace asked Linda.

It was obvious that Linda wanted to explore the lower decks. Grace did too but she really wanted to experience everything the boat had to offer. So the girls agreed to go their own ways and meet up later.

She was glad that she hadn’t followed Linda though. The dance floor was like being in the most fashionable club in Ibiza. The light show was amazing and being on the deck of a boat with fantastic views of Monaco in the distance made it even more spectacular. A DJ was was working the crowd with a heavy dance beat and all around her bodies were moving to the music.

The little blue pill she’d taken made the sights and sounds all the more vibrant and soon she was dancing to the music.

With everything going on around her, Grace didn’t really notice them at first but eventually she became aware of the good looking couple dancing next to her. They both looked Mediterranean. Slim, tanned and healthy, both probably early thirties. When she looked at the dark haired girl the girl smiled at her and touched her arm.

Grace smiled back. The girl was pretty, shorter than her and dressed in a bikini, albeit one with a bit more material to it than Grace’s. The guy wore board shorts and could have been a model but somehow looked more outdoorsy and less vain.

The three of them danced together and gradually the girl began to casually touch Grace. Seeing that there was no resistance the guy began too as well and soon they were dancing closely. Grace felt their hands running over body and her heart began to race.

“Come with us,” the girl offered in an accent that suggested English wasn’t her first language. “We know a secret place.”

 

[cnuveau]

As they parted ways for the time being Linda was a little relieved. She knew Grace well but she also knew she was relativley new to all this and she didn't know just how far she'd go. There was also a concern as to whether she'd judge Linda for going as far as she knew she was prepared to go.

Linda made her way down the dim hallway leading towards the front of the yacht. The bass from the dance music echoed down the long hall lined with people in various stages of sexual encounters. As she came upon a man bracing himself against a wall, his companion greedily sucked his cock, she traced her finger across his shoulders as she passed. Her excitement growing with each step she continued until the hallway ended at a large lounge space.

The far wall was floor to ceiling glass providing a view of the bow of the yacht. Sofa's littered the space forming a number of seating areas which were occupied by couples and larger parties. In the center was large platform draped in silk white fabric. She watched in fascination as nearly a dozen naked bodies intertwined on the platform.

Linda made her way toward the dimly lit bar in the front of the room where a number of other people were positioned watching the show on the platform and took a place with them. She could feel her wetness building as she watched and imagined herself on the platform being ravaged the way the other women were. Not knowing the protocol, she was content to just observe for the moment.

Linda absentmindedly traced her finger across her breast along the top edge of her bra. The effects of the pill, more profound now, heightened the sensation and she could feel her nipples stiffen and press hard into the fabric containing them. There was a brief recognition of movement behind her then the sensation of warm hands landing on her hips. She didn't turn to see who it was, she didn't really care, she merely pressed back until she felt her back press into a warm muscular chest.

She felt his hot breath against her neck then his lips pressing into it as his hands began to roam her body. A soft moan escaped her lips as her head fell back against his shoulder. His hands lightly gliding across her skin caused goosebumps to form on her arms. A pinch of the clasp between her breasts caused her bra to fall open. His hands caressed her breasts as she pressed back into him harder feeling his hardness pressed into her back.

"Do you want to be up there?" she heard the man whisper into her ear. In the moment, she couldn't muster any words she simply nodded her head as she allowed her fingers to run across the his hands. He grasped her hand and their bodies parted allowing her bra to fall to the floor as he led her to the platform.

 

[Biker_Faerie]

Grace followed the young couple up two flights of stairs to a balcony that overlooked the bow of the boat. The noise from the disco was still loud but now you could hear each other talk easier.

On the deck was a jacuzzi and as they walked towards it Grace made out the shape of a figure in it. It was Bill Ellison. Had he used the young couple as bait to lure her up there.? She wondered and her mind began to race.

“Was this the lady you meant?” The girl asked, uncertain whether they’d found the right person.

“Yes it was,” Bill replied then turning to Grace he said, “We’ve not been properly introduced. I’m Bill Ellison and this is Ramon and Maria. They are a part of the boat’s crew. Please, why don’t you come and join us in the pool. I should say that if you dont want to then you are under no obligation to stay.

“Come and join us,” Maria encouraged.

Grace decided that it was no time to be feint hearted.

“No, I’d like to stay, thank you,” she replied. “I’m Grace Parker by the way.”

Grace slid into the Jacuzzi and Ramon and Maria followed her. Maria set next to Grace on one side of the large jacuzzi which made Grace feel more comfortable while Bill and Ramon sat in the other.

Pulling a bottle of champagne from an ice bucket Bill poured out four glasses and made a toast.

“To the pursuit of happiness,” he said and everyone agreed then took a sip. Bill then produced another pill box ,took a pill himself then offered them around. Ramon and Maria accepted greedily. But Grace wasn’t certain.

“What is it?”

“It improves sexual arousal and stamina,” Bill replied. “It is entirely natural. From plants in the Amazon. Indigenous tribes have been using them for centuries. I could make a fortune marketing it but I don’t think the world is ready.”

Grace took a pill and washed it down with some champagne.

“So how come a beautiful woman like you is alone,” he asked. Then looking at her wedding band he added, “Your husband must be a very trusting man.”

Whether it was the drugs or whether Grace just wanted to get it off her chest she told the three of them all about Paul. Their marriage and what had happened with Jeremy. She felt a little embarrassed by the end of it but Maria consoled her with an embrace.

“You’re far too pretty to spend your life unloved,” she told Grace.

Grace felt Maria’s hand on her face then Maria reached in for a kiss. Grace had never kissed a girl before , not like that. But, oddly, it felt like the most normal thing in the world to respond.

 

[cnuveau]

As the man walked past Linda to lead her to the platform she finally got a look at him. To her eye, he appeared to be Italian and in his early 30’s. His body was well toned and his board shorts hung low on his hips revealing a generous portion of his abs and upper pelvis.

When they’d reached the platform he turned to Linda and kissed her deeply. His hands worked down her back causing a shiver to pass through her body as his hands worked their way to her hips then pressed her panties past her hips and to the floor.

With a tug at the knot holding his board shorts on she loosened them enough to snake her hand inside them and wrap her fingers around his cock. He moaned into her mouth as he lowered his shorts far enough for gravity to take care of the rest.

Linda’s body was on fire with anticipation and desire. Backing herself to the platform she lowered herself onto it then slowly crab walked backwards towards the center as her companion crawled in behind her.

As he hovered over her Linda suddenly became aware of the eyes that may be on her. Her mind awash with nervousness, excitement and lust, she wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled his lips to hers.

His lips worked their way down her jawline and to Linda’s back. Her fingers clutched his hair as he continued lower to her breasts. His tongue flicked across her nipple sending a jolt through her body as it stiffened under his tongue.

Soft moans escaped her lips as his mouth crossed to her other breast taking her other nipple into his mouth. Her nipples sensitivity heightened by the effects of the pill she’d taken, they ached from how hard they’d become.

Her hands pressed into his shoulders urging him lower. His lips worked down her stomach as she parted her thighs wider in anticipation. Her breath quickened as she felt his hot breath wash across her moistening pussy before his tongue parted her.

“Oh fuck!” She moaned as one hand tangled in his hair while the other pinch and teased her nipples. His tongue was like velvet as he ran it up her spread labia then focused it on her overly sensitive nub. Her back arched off the platform as her moans grew louder. Her hand held his head firmly as she pressed her hips up into his tongue.

Linda was lost in the sensation of her companion’s tongue masterfully working her pussy when she was jarred by the sensation of another set of lips make contact with her breast.

 

[Biker_Faerie]

Grace’s first kiss with a woman was mind blowing. It was helped by the pill Bill had given her of course but all the same she never expected that kissing a woman could feel so good. The two girls embraced each other and as they did Grace ran her hands over Maria’s tight body.

“Your first time?” Maria asked.

“Sort of,” Grace replied. Not quite sure which aspect of the hot tub scenario she was referring too.

“It’s alright we’ll take it easy,” she reassured Grace.

The two girls kissed some more, but as they did the guys couldn’t help joining in. Grace felt more hands touching her and then Maria moved out of the way to let first Ramon and then Bill kiss Grace.

Ramon was a beautiful young man and his skin felt soft to touch. His kiss was exquisite, just as Maria’s had been.

Bill was something different however. When she touched his body she realised there wasn’t an ounce of fat on him. He was like one of those wall charts you saw in a doctor’s surgery or physiotherapist’s. The one that showed all the muscles on the human body. Grace was fascinated by his definition and couldn’t help touching him all over.

“I think Grace likes you,” Maria giggled at Bill as she and Ramon toyed with each other.

“I’ve never seen someone so well defined before,” Grace admitted.

“I’ll take that as a compliment,” Bill laughed.

“You should,” Grace replied.

“Can we go inside now, Bill?” Maria asked.

“If we’re all ready to,” Bill replied.

Maria jumped out of the hot tub and offered Grace her hand and Grace stepped out too. She picked up a towel then began to towel Grace dry.

“I don’t think we need these wet clothes any more,” she said and Grace helped her to remove her tiny bikini before Maria towelled her dry. Then she offered herself to Grace to receive the same.

Carefully Grace removed her bikini then ran the fluffy white towel over Maria’s body. Maria giggled as she did and Grace couldn’t help kissing her again.

The boys towelled themselves off and were also getting naked now. Maria couldn’t help watching Bill as he dried himself. He was wasn’t pumped up but she’d never seen anyone that defined before. The closest she could think of was Bruce Lee.

When Bill finished drying himself and let his towel drop to the floor, Grace was left speechless. Bill was hung like a horse. Not figuratively but literally like a horse. His genitalia hung between his legs like a prize stallion.

“He’s amazing isn’t he?” Maria cooed.

“You wouldn’t believe how much it cost to achieve this,” Bill laughed. “But I bet Jeff Bezos and Elon Musk don’t have one like it.”

“Bill paid for Ramon to start the same treatment,” Maria added. “It takes time but he’s getting there.”

Ramon turned to face Grace. Compared to Bill he looked like a young colt but he was still impressive.

The two men stood side by side smiling. They looked like a pair of Centaurs

“Shall we go inside then?’ Bill asked

 

[cnuveau]

Linda's eyes remained closed as she reached up to run a hand through the hair of her new companion. She found her fingers passing through long silky hair.

"Hello there" Linda purred as her back arched into her lips.

"I hope you don't mind. I'm Zara, I just had to taste you." Linda heard a seductive middle eastern accented voice reply.

"Not at all." Linda said as she guided Zara's lips to hers.

It was certainly not the first time Linda had played with another woman. In some senses she preferred the sensuality of being with another woman but it really was two different experiences in her mind. Being with both a man and a woman was something she'd been dying to try and it'd seem she'd get her chance tonight.

Linda kissed Zara deeply and moaned into her mouth as his tongue continued to lap at her wetness between her legs. A passing thought of Grace crossed her mind. "Poor thing is probably up there dancing and missing all this" she mused before turning her attention back to her companions.

"Now let me taste you." Linda whispered as her outstretched hand found it's way between Zara's legs and stroked her pussy while gently guiding it closer to her.

Zara lifted her lips at Linda's direction and crawled closer to her before lifting a leg over Linda and straddling her face. Linda's arms wrapped around Zara and caressed her back as her tongue glided across her wetness.

The sensation between Linda's thighs ceased for a moment. Her view blocked by Zara's hips grinding against her tongue she felt his thighs brush against her inner thighs then spread them wider. Linda let out a moan as she felt the head of his cock brush against her eager pussy then begin to press into her. Linda's tongue worked against Zara's clit more urgently as the intruding cock stretched her then began pumping into her.

"Oh fuck!" she she groaned as she gripped Zara's ass tight then wrapped her legs around the man now driving into her.

Linda's fingers teased Zara's puckered hole as she rocked her hips on Linda's face. Zara's let out a loud moan at the sensation prompting Linda to press a finger into Zara's ass.

 

[Biker_Faerie]

The hot tub appeared to be on the balcony of what were Bill’s private quarters, which were spread over the entire upper deck of the boat. The four of them walked through the salon area and into a state-room which had the biggest bed in it that Grace had ever seen. Maria threw herself onto it and beckoned Grace to join her.

“Let’s put on a show for the boys,” she said in a whisper that was nevertheless intended to let everyone know what was happening. It will give the boys something to do while they oil their cocks for us.

Grace let Maria take the lead and soon Maria had straddled her tummy and was playing with Grace’s sizeable mammaries. Grace reached up to return the favour and toyed with Maria’s pert little breasts. Maria positioned Grace’s thumb and forefinger around a nipple and indicated to Grace that she wanted it squeezed. Then Maria reached behind her and began to play with Grace’s pussy.

Both men watched intently. They passed a bottle of oil between them stroking their cocks with the lubricant until both were glistening and hard.

Grace gently squeezed Maria’s nipple as she felt Maria’s fingers toying with her labia.

“Harder,” Maria instructed and Grace did as she was told.

“No, harder,” Maria repeated more forcefully as Grace felt three fingers force their way into her vagina.

Grace squeezed as hard as she could and Maria grunted with satisfaction this time.

Maria began to work Grace’s pussy with her hand. Three fingers, then four, then five just up to the knuckle. Then Maria changed her position so that she was on all fours bearing down on Grace.

“I’ll make sure that Ramon is nice and hard for you then you can enjoy him,” Maria told Grace then bent down to kiss her passionately.

Maria could feel movement on the bed as Ramon positioned himself to fuck Maria from behind. She felt him steady Maria’s hips then Maria’s body jerked as Ramon inserted his lubed colt cock into her. Maria groaned in pleasure into Grace’s mouth and the two girls kissed passionately.