“Anyway, when we got in the room, we didn’t even bother switching the light on, because there was a nice glow coming in from the lights outside. In a moment, we were both naked, then I was flat on my back on his bed. After a bit of snogging, he moved down to my tits, and without further ado, went south and started giving me a lovely licking.
“After a bit of that, we swapped round, and he got on top of me in a 69. That was yummy — he had a lovely cock, and I was really enjoying what he was doing with his tongue. Mmm, it’s making me tingle, just thinking about it…”
Gemma had obviously noticed that my expression must have glazed slightly. Sure, it was semi-interesting, hearing about Gemma’s drunken sex, but it was hardly newsworthy.
“It does get more interesting… bear with me, while I tell you the whole story. Anyway, after that, he turned round and started screwing me in a missionary position. We did that for a bit, then he got me on all fours. I love a bit of doggy… my favourite position.”
“Mmm, mine too,” I chimed in with a giggle.
“Bear in mind, I was pretty shit-faced, when I tell you that it was several minutes later, when I looked round properly towards the other bed. It took me a moment for my brain to register what I was seeing… there was his roommate lying in the other bed, on his side, watching everything we were doing! From the movement under the quilt, I could guess what his hand was doing!”
“Oh, wow! So… what happened?” This was getting a bit more interesting.
“Like I said, I was pretty drunk… I mean, there wasn’t much point in covering up, he’d already seen everything. Andy just kept banging away at me from behind, my tits were flying about all over the place, and I wasn’t far off coming. So there was no way I was going to tell him to stop, was there?
“So I just asked him if he was enjoying the show. He just nodded and slowly pulled the quilt down, revealing another lovely hard cock.”
“Oh my,” I murmured. “I think I can see where this is going.”
“So I just beckoned him over and…” Gemma paused while a couple walked past our table, before continuing, “a moment later, I had his lovely stiff prick in my mouth. Every time Andy shoved into me, the other guy’s dick went further down my throat.”
I couldn’t help giggling again. “So, you got yourself a spit roast then?”
“Uh huh. That, and some. After Andy had come, he pulled out and the other guy got behind me. I thought he was just going to take Andy’s place, but he didn’t; he just shoved it up my arse.”
I had a sudden image of Gemma on all fours, getting fucked anally by a complete stranger, with another guy’s come dripping out of her puss. I felt both shocked at her sheer sluttiness, and to my slight irritation, I was also tantalised by what she was describing. Not having had anything like enough healthy cock for months, the prospect of having two at once sounded like quite a party.
“While the other guy was poking my bum, Andy moved back round, and got me to suck him hard again. They kept swapping round, taking turns at me in different positions. I lost count of how many times I orgasmed. At one point…” Gemma leaned in close to my ear, “they even DP’d me,” she whispered, with a naughty grin on her face.
Now I must have looked a bit surprised. “You mean… they…”
“Yeah, one in my arse and one in my pussy… at the same time. Yummy, yummy! I just love being filled up like that.”
“I never tried that,” I admitted. “In fact, I’ve never been in bed with two guys. I’m beginning to think I’ve led a proper sheltered life.”
“Anyway, needless to say, none of us got much sleep. That was how I got all the bites. At one point, I had a set of teeth sunk into both of my boobs. It was bloody good at the time. I don’t mind a bit of rough, at the right time.”
“You’re a bit of a dark horse, Gemma. You know that? No wonder you were looking like shit yesterday!”
Gemma laughed. “Honestly, I could hardly walk afterwards. The pair of them literally fucked me senseless.
“By the way, I’m so sorry, I’ve been really rude, hogging the conversation. How did your night go with… oh, gosh, forgot his name?”
“Ben,” I answered for her. “It was actually very nice. He was charm itself, and I have to say, a very good lover. However, he did have just the one penis, so we didn’t have a night anything like you did!
“Being a dancer, he was very fit and supple, so he had some pretty good moves. I might even see him again, sometime. But he’s located in the Manchester office, which is a bit of a drag.”
Gemma leaned in towards me again and placed her hand on my arm. I was beginning to like her tactile ways. Speaking softly, she said, “I need to trust you implicitly. There’s something I want to share with you… but you must swear not to breathe a word to anyone. Have a think, and tell me later if you can honestly keep that promise, OK?”
I immediately began to wonder what this big secret could be, but I’ve always been able to keep a confidence. I assured her, “Being honest with you, I haven’t really got any close friends I’d tend to share secrets with, so whatever you want to tell me, is safe.”
“OK, because what I’m planning to tell you could cost me my job, so it is pretty serious, OK?”
That really got me wondering. Was she running some kind of scheme, fiddling money in some way? I couldn’t see how that would be possible, as we never handled any cash payments.
“Well, you’ve certainly got me intrigued,” I replied. “I can’t deny I’m curious to find out what this big secret is!”
“All will be revealed later,” she said, smiling and tapping her nose with her finger. Little did I realise at that moment, the hidden meaning in her words.
We wandered down through a nice shopping mall and she paused outside a shop specialising in beautiful lingerie. A number of mannequins were arranged in the window, displaying various combinations of sexy panties, bras and stockings.
“Fancy having a look?” asked Gemma. “I could do with some new sexy undies.” I nodded my agreement, thinking that I might find some items I’d like as well. The nice thing about my job, was that my cost of living was almost nil. So I had quite a bit of surplus cash each month, which was rather nice. Plus, my sex life seemed to be looking up — and that was likely to continue while I had the benefit of being teamed up with my busty new friend.
We had a lot of fun browsing through the racks of sexy underwear. The thing that struck me as funny, was that the tinier the items were, the more expensive they got! I settled on a very sheer, pale purple bra and knicker set and another one, both items almost transparent, in a charcoal grey. On impulse, I also picked a couple of pairs of very sexy hold-ups.
Gemma also selected a couple of sets, one, a strapless scarlet and black basque with matching stockings, another bra and knicker set in a deep burgundy red, together with a transparent baby doll nightie.
We took the items to the till but when the woman behind the counter saw the basque Gemma had chosen, she said it would be a good idea to try it on, as they tended to ‘come up small’, as she put it. So Gemma picked up the item and headed off to the curtained cubicle at the end of the shop.