Building a Dream: Part Four by Steveandjay..,

Having grabbed the carrier bag, I took the stairs and having reached the bar, asked for a couple of cold bottles of white wine and four cans of Guinness. I had a feeling I would need a good drink myself before I get around to having my turn in fucking Jay , Building a Dream: Part Four

Having grabbed the carrier bag, I took the stairs and having reached the bar, asked for a couple of cold bottles of white wine and four cans of Guinness. I had a feeling I would need a good drink myself before I get around to having my turn in fucking Jay

I looked along the bar and saw Simon and Jim having a drink and looking dressed as if they had just come from the office.

‘Should I say hello?’ I thought to myself. ‘Be rude not to.’ Having paid for the drinks and put the drinks in the bag I went over.

“Hi guys,” I said

“Steve, great to see you,” said Simon shaking my hand.

“How’s Jay?” asked Jim as he shook my hand.

“She’s okay,” I answered. “We’ve had quite a day of it so she’s upstairs resting. How have you been?

“Works been busy and very boring,” Simon replied.

“You’re not wrong there,” agreed Jim nodding. “So, what have you both been up to today to tire jay out?”

‘Well,’ I thought to myself. ‘We got Jay a G-string so she could flash people then went to a sex shop where she got fingered and gave a bloke a blow job, met a couple of swingers with whom we had lunch, a few drinks and a sexy chat, who we’ve also arranged to meet tomorrow evening, then came back to the hotel where Jay took the virginity of the bloke she blew earlier while I watched.’

“We went to the National gallery, then Soho for a spot of shopping and lunch before heading back.” I replied. “How’s the others? Where are they tonight?”

“They’re all out with the wives,” replied Simon draining his pint. “They came down last night for a few days of shopping, staying in the hotel with the guys and eating out on company expenses. They do it every time we’re all together. They all know each other anyway.”

“So, while the wives shop and spend the money, the men work slog it out at work.” I said with a smile.

They looked at each other for a couple of moments before Jim finished his drink and replied,

“Something like that.”

There was something in the look they gave each other that said there was more into it than that.

I didn’t ask

“Well,” I said holding up the bag of drinks, “I’d better get back to Jay.”

“Sure. We’re going up to get showered, changed then out on the town, or rather pub dinner.”

The three of us walked together out the bar but before we reached the stairs, one of the receptionists approached me. Having asked my name and room number she proceeded to say that the housekeeping staff had noticed that I had three of the hotel fans in the room and would I mind returning two as other guests required them. I promised to bring two down shortly and walked away as if I been told off. Jim and Simon waited by the stairs. I told them what she wanted and how I promised to return two.

As we walked up the stairs together Jim said, “Don’t worry about bringing down. We’ll grab them on our way out and drop them off. Give us about an hour?”

“Great, thanks,” I said, glad to not have to carry them both down on my own.

I left the guys to carry on and got back to the room.

Jay heard me open the door and shouted out, “I’ve got a new trick, come watch.”

I turned the corner and Jay was still laid on the bed where I had left her, the open box of Milk Tray next to her. She took a chocolate out of the box and very gently inserted it into her pussy.

“Watch,” she said. Very slowly, the chocolate started to poke its way out and plopped on the bed between her arse cheeks. She then reached down and popped it in her mouth.

“Mmm…” she murmured. “Caramel Softy.”

“Very good.” I answered and passed her a bottle of wine while I opened a Guinness. Without bothering to get a glass, she unscrewed the lid and took several deep gulps.

“Go easy,” I said with a slight shock. It’s been a while since we ate. You’ll get ratted very quickly.”

Several big gulps later she pointed to the chocolate tray and said,

“It’s okay, I have eaten something. Now, where’s that cock of yours?”

The top layer of ten had seven empty spaces. I instantly had visions of seven chocolates popping out of her pussy and into her mouth. Yep, I really need that shag. I was about to undress then remembered about Jim and Simon collecting the fans.

I told Jay that I had seen them and what the receptionist had asked about the fans and that they would be collecting them on their way down to go out. I promised that once they had gone, we could fuck ourselves silly

Jay took a few more big gulps from the wine and said,

“Cool. I can show them my new trick.”

“I’m not sure that’s a good idea. Do you?” I said sitting on the bed. “Can I have one?”

Jay giggled and took a chocolate out the box and inserted it in, giving out a little sigh as she did so.

“Ready?” she asked. I knelt down and watched the chocolate fall out, then, using my tongue I scooped it up and into my mouth.

“Tastes good, doesn’t it?” she asked. “Truffle Charm, cum and pussy juice. Yummy!”

I hadn’t considered any cum still remaining in her, but I had to agree that her pussy juice did give the chocolate a bit of an enhanced flavour.

For the next hour, I sat next to where Jay still laid across the bed talking about the day’s events and how she felt about what had happened. She was continuing to swig out the bottle and eat the odd chocolate. The alcohol was clearly having an effect.

“I feel okay about it,” she said between gulps. “Things just happened. I’m not a slut, it wasn’t planned and I did say that I wanted to be a bit more free…and naughty. I think I’m just going through my ‘slut fantasy.’”

She took another swig and continued,

“And I can’t wait until we meet up with Sara and Manus tomorrow. They are two very interesting people.”

“I think Sara took a shine to you,” I said.

“You noticed that also?” she grinned with a saucy wink. “I definitely think she took a shine to me. What do you think will happen tomorrow? It’s just a social drink, isn’t it?”

“Of course it is,” I replied, reaching over and gently groping a breast. “We’ll just have a drink and a chat. You can get all hot and bothered listening to their adventures and then we’ll come back here and fuck each other silly.”

“It’s interesting what she said about the gloryholes though.” Jay said, holding my hand tight on her breast. “How can she let herself be fucked by total strangers that she can’t see?”

I reached for my phone and soon had a video up of a woman in a gloryhole. Jay watched as the woman entered the booth, spoke to whoever was filming her about being excited before she dropped to her knees and started sucking a cock poking through the hole in the wall. The man knocked on the partition and then came in the woman’s open mouth. She then undressed and started sucking a cock on the opposite wall. After a while she stood up and bent over the hole. The camera moved underneath and clearly showed her getting fucked bareback. A short while later the man knocked on the wall and came in her, cum leaking out from the woman’s cunt and almost dropping on the camera. The woman got on her knees and sucked the remainder from the cock before proceeding to suck another cock from the other side. The film clip was only fifteen minutes long, more of an edited account of a night spent in the booth. We watched as the woman swallowed six amounts of cum and barebacked three times, each man cumming in her.