We spent the morning playing with Jacqui’s toys. Among my favourites were the double dildos because we could enjoy them together and see the effect we were having on each other. The expression on her face as she came, again and again. The smile on her face as I came, again and again. Finally, arm in arm, we climbed into that wonderful bath, feeling the little jets of water playing on our sensitive skin.
Refreshed, we dressed and decided to take a stroll around town. A bit of shopping, maybe a coffee, nice girly things. We found a pleasant café with a balcony overlooking the river and serving very good croissants and just sat, probably for a couple of hours, watching the world go by.
By mid-afternoon, we were in the mood for a spot of lunch. Earlier we had passed a small restaurant with an interesting menu, and after a bit of searching, found it again. Our table was in a small alcove by the window so we could look out over the street but at the same time, we were discreetly separated from the main seating area. As we sat down Jacquie took my hand and placed it on her thigh, and I gave her a tender squeeze. Even in public, we were lovers.
Our meal was delicious. Avocado with prawns, followed by dressed crab, washed down with a light white wine and finished off with raspberry mousse and Irish coffee. By now it was getting dark outside, so we moved to a table in the main bar area. I ordered our drinks, taking them back to our table.
“The barman’s rather tasty,” I said as I sat down
“He certainly is. Would you go with him?”
“I think I probably would normally, but today you and I are together.”
Jacquie gave me her slightly wry smile and we clinked glasses.
“To our evening, and whatever it might bring.” There was a hint of something in her tone which I didn’t quite understand, but I left it at that. Whatever she had in mind I was sure it would be fun.
We sipped our drinks and chatted, watching the people at the other tables and occasionally passing whispered comments at their expense. Jacqui stood up to replenish our glasses, chatting briefly to the barman and nodding in my direction as she did so.
“He finishes in half an hour. I suggested he join us.”
I had no idea what was going on in Jacqui’s fertile imagination but was certainly not about to complain. Sure enough, just as our empty glasses touched the table he appeared, replacements in hand.
“On the house,” he whispered. “Along with the rest of your bill.”
‘Nice work Jacqui,’ I thought to myself, wondering what the payoff might be. If it was anything like I imagined, I had no problems.
“Nicki, this is Chris. Chris, Nicki.”
He was quite tall, maybe six foot plus, slim with swept back fair hair. Having changed out of his uniform, he wore an open shirt and cream coloured slacks. All in all quite a good package. As soon as he sat down we started chatting. All three of us at first, then mainly Chris and myself.
He seemed intelligent with a ready wit and a delicious cheeky smile. Jacqui excused herself and picking up her phone disappeared in the direction of the toilets. By now Chris was gently caressing my arm, sending shivers of excitement through my body.
“I suggest we all head back. I’ve called a taxi.”
As I was rapidly finding out, a ‘suggestion’ from Jacqui is non-negotiable.
Our taxi was a traditional black cab, and the three of us sat in the back, Chris in the middle with his arms around our shoulders. As we moved off he went to slip his hand down my shirt, only to receive a sharp slap on the leg from Jacqui.
“Touch, yes, grope, no. Groping is uncouth.”
I admit I was slightly disappointed but didn’t let it show. We chatted freely for the few minutes it took to get to our hotel and our room, where at last Chris took me in his arms and we kissed.
"Why don’t you give him a bit of a show. A nice, slow, sexy striptease. I’d enjoy that, too.”
I pulled away, smiling my most seductive smile
“I’d love to.”
Facing him, slightly side on, I undid the buttons on my shirt while not quite releasing it. I knew he could see the fullness of my breasts, but not their shape or my nipples. I was wearing no underwear.
I turned to face away from him, slowly releasing the shirt from my shoulders and letting it slip to the floor before releasing the zip on my skirt, letting it slip slowly past my hips and down my legs. Apart from my stockings and suspender belt, I was completely naked.
Jacqui was now standing behind Chris, undressing him. By the time I slowly turned to face them his trousers and shirt were on the floor, and she had her fingers under the waistband of his boxers ready to release those too.
Again standing slightly side on, I had my breasts covered with my left hand, my pussy with my right. As Jacqui slowly eased his shorts past his hips, I lifted my hands to my breasts, lifting rather than covering them, and smiling.
I could see Chris was enjoying my little show. Although not erect, his shaft was hanging proud from his body, swinging freely with a drop of pre-cum glistening on the tip. I bent down and licked it off, tasting its slightly salty mustiness. I led him to the bed and laid him down on his back, kissing and caressing his rapidly hardening dick.
By now Jacqui had stripped and joined us. She undid my suspender belt, then slowly rolled my stockings down my legs, one by one. As she did so she kissed my thighs, gentle little butterfly kisses that sent shivers of pleasure through me.
Now she was alongside me, kissing and caressing Chris’s rather handsome and fully erect penis. I glanced up, and sure enough, his eyes were shut and there was a look of sheer pleasure on his face.
Jacqui and I could now alternate between kissing and sucking his dick, and kissing and caressing each other. Jacqui managed to take his full length down her throat and showed me how to suckle his balls. She also showed me the delicate and very sensitive spot between his balls and his arse. Finally, and very carefully, she showed me how to take him completely down my own throat.
By now I was seriously horny, and Jacqui could tell.
“You take him first,” she said. “You spotted him.”
“Are you sure?”
“Yea. Go for it.”
I lifted my leg over him, straddling his thighs. With Jacqui guiding him to my entrance I slowly lowered myself onto him, impaling myself on that lovely shaft. As my arse touched my heels I was finally completely penetrated, and it felt wonderful. I hadn’t had a man inside me for over a week and although I had enjoyed playing with the toys there is nothing quite like the strength of a fully erect penis, with the added excitement that at some point it would release its precious load.