Making it work - A cuckolding story (closed for Biker_faerie)

Dan had never shown any interest in anal sex before although to be fair Elise hadn’t encouraged him. She’d heard horror stories from other girls at Uni about how painful it could be and had been in no hurry to try it herself. But she found having her rosebud teased to be more than pleasant. Even penetration, though painful initially, felt good after a while and psychologically there was something very dirty about having both of her holes filled at the same time. Maybe she’d been wrong all these years.

The double penetration was a side show to the main event however, which was Pierre’s cock inside her. She rocked her hips backwards and forwards, grinding herself against him as he did his best to press himself as deep in her as he could.

Then, grabbing her hips, he moved up a gear and began to bounce her onto his cock. She grabbed hold of his shoulders to steady herself, though her breasts still jiggled wildly. Soon after though she felt the unmistakable sense of an orgasm building up inside her. She willed it to come faster as Pierre pounded away at her.

Pierre saw the telltale signs. There was a desperation to Elise’s movements now. She gripped onto Pierre’s shoulders tightly as he fucked her frantically, sacrificing his own longevity to make sure Elise’s orgasm was as spectacular as possible. Pierre pumped his hips against her like a jackhammer trying to break concrete, and when Elise finally broke he kept going for as long as he could afterwards until he couldn’t hold on any longer.

Elise buried her head into Pierre’s shoulder as he emptied himself into her then the two of them collapsed in each others arms.

“Thank you,” Elise whispered.

Conscious that her husband was somewhere behind her and not wanting him to feel left out, Elise hauled herself off Pierre’s cock and lay back on the sofa next to him. She could feel his cum dribbling out of her as she spread her legs to show Dan.

“Lick it all up quickly” she told Dan. “From both of us. Then go get yourself a drink downstairs. I’ll text you when can come back. “
 
Dan was enjoying finger fucking Elise's arse. He kept them in her for as long as he could but eventually the fucking she was getting from Pierre was too frantic for him to continue. He pulled his fingers out, realising that, at that moment, he was surplus to requirements. All that was left for him to do now was watch. He could see his wife becoming more and more frantic as the young man fucked her, She was getting the fucking of a lifetime and he was getting turned on by the sight of it. He looked down between his legs and saw that his cock, while not hard, was harder than it had been in months. Not wanting to waste the erection he began to wank himself as he watched his wife go into orgasm. Dan beat his cock furiously as he watched Elise surrender her body entirely to Pierre and when she came he felt himself cum too. It was just a warm trickle of of sperm in his hand but it had been better than anything else he'd experienced lately.

He quickly tidied himself up with a tissue as Elise recovered in Pierre's arms before Elise lifted herself off Pierre and sat legs akimbo on the sofa next to Pierre. Her pussy looked smashed with her labia engorged and cum dribbling out of it

“Lick it all up quickly” she told Dan. “From both of us. Then go get yourself a drink downstairs. I’ll text you when can come back. “

Dan descended on Elise like a puppy eager for food. He'd never tasted cum before. It was sour and a bit salty. If they'd served it in a restaurant he'd have sent it back, but fresh from his wife's vagina it was like nectar. Then came Pierre. His cock was no longer hard but it was still engorged and lay in its owners lap, resting. It was the ultimate humiliation having to lick both Pierre's cum and his wife's juices from his cock but Dan found excitement in such a submissive act. On his knees in front of Pierre he'd found his place it seemed.

Afterwards Dan collected his clothes and went to the bathroom to dress. When he came out Elise and Pierre were no longer on the sofa. They must have gone to the bedroom. And so Dan walked out of the suite and down to the bar.
 
Elise lay on the bed next to Pierre waiting for the sound of Dan closing the door behind him. While she waited, Pierre played with her breasts, fondling and kissing them. She was enjoying it but when she knew Dan was gone she stopped Pierre in his tracks.

"Did Dan pay you to fuck me?" she asked bluntly.

"Your husband wanted your first time to go as smoothly as possible," Pierre told her, avoiding a direct answer.

"How did he find you?"

"Through the app'."

"What app'?"

"The swingers app'."

Pierre could see that Elise was none the wiser and so he reached for his phone and showed her the profile that Dan had secretly created. Elise studied it intensely . She read the description of them and their circumstances and, what Dan had written was pretty reasonable. The photos weren't great though.

"Why do you do this?" she asked.

"I need the money. Setting up the gallery wiped me out. So I supplement my income by meeting couples and single women."

"How many do you meet?"

"It varies. Around two a month. More in the summer i guess."

"Do you enjoy your work?"

"Most of the time. Sometimes it doesn't work out which can be embarrassing. Maybe the woman isn't so keen or the guy is more interested in me than than the girl is."

"But you let Dan play with you."

"i don't mind guys sucking me, that sort of thing. As long as they don't expect the same in return."

"Do you have a wife or a girlfriend?"

"No," Pierre laughed. "Between painting and the gallery and this, there isn't time. Besides, how many girls would want to go out with an escort?"

"Don't you get lonely?" Elise asked.

"I guess I do'" Pierre admitted. "To many guys I'm probably living the dream but I do miss the intimacy."

Elise leant across to kiss Pierre and the two of them began to make out passionately. She reached down to his groin and was surprised to find that his cock was already hard again.

"Make love to me as if I was your girlfriend," she told him.

Elise lay back and Pierre climbed on top of her. She felt him slip into her then let his weight bear down on her hips. She'd missed being underneath a real man as he skewered her to the bed.

"Take it nice and slow," she told Pierre. "There's no rush. Just imagine I'm your girlfriend. You've had a hard week in the gallery, we've been out for a nice meal and now we've come home to bed."

Elise closed her eyes and let Pierre kiss her some more before. He began to work his way down to her neck until he was tonguing the erogenous zone behind her ears. She responded by wrapping her legs around his waist and biting his shoulder playfully as he began to stroke his cock in and out of her.

It felt real for both of them. And, because it felt real, it felt special.
 
The hotel bar was busy. It was summer and the place seemed to be used by both residents and the well heeled locals who lived on the peninsular. Dan found a seat and waited for a waiter to take his order. He wondered what Elise and Pierre were doing right at that moment before his thoughts turned to what they'd done while he'd been there. He'd enjoyed finger fucking Elise but what had made his day was cleaning up both of them afterwards, especially Pierre. He'd wondered what it was like suck a cock and now he knew. There'd also been good signs on the erection front. As he'd watched Elise riding Pierre's cock, he'd definitely been a bit harder than he had been in the last six months.

His thoughts were disturbed by a waiter who asked him what he wanted to drink. He ordered a large whisky and when it came he cradled his tumbler while reliving the evening again. As he did a man approached. The man was probably the same age as Dan, with a tanned slightly wiry physique and an immaculate head of grey hair.

"May i join you?" he said in good English but with a strong French accent.

The request seemed unnecessary. There were other tables available but Dan didn't want to appear rude.

"Be my guest," Dan replied.

The gentleman sat down with his drink.

"I couldn't help noticing that you and your wife had dinner with Pierre this evening."

Dan wasn't sure how to respond.

"I remember our night with him, he was a perfect gentleman," the man continued. "I'm guessing he's still up there with your wife now."

"You and your wife met Pierre too?" Dan asked.

"Girlfriend," the man clarified, "Lilly's the redhead over there. But yes we did meet him and we both enjoyed him fucking her."

Dan looked over to the pretty redhead. She couldn't have been more than thirty.

"We have an arrangement," he continued. "I support her lifestyle and in return she supports mine?"

"In what way?" Dan asked.

"I like to watch," the man said bluntly. "I'm guessing that you do too. When you're allowed to that is."

Dan felt himself blushing a little.

"It's our first time," he admitted. "I'm having a few problems, er... sexually, at the moment."

"I'm sorry to hear that," the man sympathised. "Perhaps I can help to both of our benefits."

"How so?"

"I have a summer house here. Its just down the road. Lilly's having a couple of friends over for a party tomorrow night, if you know what i mean. She'd love it if your wife would like to join her. Then you and I can indulge in our passion for voyeurism together."

"It sounds interesting," Dan admitted. "But I'll have to talk to Elise."

"Of course. Lilly said your wife was at the exercise class this morning. She goes every day. Just let her know tomorrow."

"Ok."

"I'm Gerard by the way."

"Pleased to meet you Gerard, I'm Dan," Dan replied shaking the man's hand.
 
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Elise was in exquisite agony as Pierre took her from one orgasm to the next. He'd already cum in her once that evening, on the sofa in front of Dan. Now it seemed, he was in no hurry to cum in her again. She wrapped her legs around his waist as he skewered her to the bed time and again, pumping her deep and hard. Elise had forgotten that sex could be this good. Even before his problem,s Dan hadn't rocked her world like this.

Then Pierre's rhythm changed, his hands gripped her more tightly and his body stiffened. With one final, almighty thrust he drove his cock into her as deep as he could as she felt him ejaculate. She let him enjoy his moment, squeezing her legs tight, pulling him into her. Then he relaxed.

"I'm sorry," he told her apologetically. "I should have told you i was going to cum."

"It doesn't matter, I wanted you to," she laughed. "To be honest i don't think anybody's fucked me like that before."

"I must admit, it felt pretty good," Pierre responded.

"You're not just saying that?"

"I'm not, honestly."

Pierre climbed off and lay beside beside her. She snuggled into him.

"I wish you didn't have to go," she told him. "I wish we could spend the night together."

"I'm not sure your husband would be too happy," Pierre laughed.

"To be honest i just wish i could forget about Dan and his problems some time."

Pierre lifted himself off the bed and reached for his phone.

"Let me paint you. Just as you are now," he said. "I'll take a couple of pictures of you to work from then give me a few days and it will be finished before you go home. I promise."

Elise quite liked the idea of being painted.

"How much would it cost?"

"If you don't like it then I'll destroy it and you owe me nothing. If you do then let's say 500 Euros," Pierre suggested. "Or you can have it for nothing if you spend the night with me."

"Deal," Elise giggled. "How do you want me to pose?"

"It's up to you. You can show as little or as much as you like."

Elise arranged herself and Pierre took some photos. Then afterwards he began to get dressed to leave. She really didn't want him to go. The evening had been fun and she'd enjoyed Pierre's company. Sex with someone her own age had been a bit of a revelation. She realised now that she'd missed out on so much marrying an older man.

The two of them kissed goodbye and after Pierre had gone she texted Dan to say it was ok to come back. She thought about getting up and showering but then it occurred to her that Dan would most likely want to eat the cum out of her. He’d gone to a lot of trouble to set the evening up for her. The least she could do was let him enjoy the results.

Suddenly she felt a bit stupid, she’d had her head turned by a good looking man who her husband arranged to fuck her. Pierre was nice but if she played her cards right there could be an endless supply of men like him all lovingly provided by Dan. She had the best of all worlds.

She heard the door open and when Dan walked in she told him.

“I’ve saved something for you honey”
 
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When Dan opened the door he saw his wife naked on the bed. The state of her hair and the red marks on her body suggested she’d been well used. The state of her pussy supported the theory too. The lips were engorged and another man’s cum seeped out of her. Other men might have been enraged at such a violation but, to Dan, she looked so damn hot.

“I’ve saved something for you honey,” Elise said tantalisingly spreading her legs, inviting him to sample the delights.

Dan stripped off as fast as he could, intent on licking her out but as he did they both noticed something unexpected. Dan had an erection. It was solid and as stiff as it had ever been.

He wasted no time in jumping on Elise and pushing his hard cock inside her. He slipped in easily, Pierre and his cum had seen to that. Then Daniel frantically pumped away at his wife. It felt so good. Unfortunately he lasted just less than a minute before depositing what for her would have been the third load of the day. He’d hoped to last s much longer but it was a start and afterwards the two of them kissed and cuddled at the breakthrough

“I met someone in the bar tonight,” he tried to drop into the post coital conversation casually. “Apparently, he and his partner had also met Pierre. He’s a voyeur and wondered if we might like to join them tomorrow night. His partners called Lilly. She’ll be at your exercise class tomorrow.”

He thought he heard Elise acknowledge him but very soon after they were both sound asleep.
 
There were several people at the exercise class the next morning who Elise thought could have been Lilly, but it wasn't until after the class that she introduced herself.

Lilly was a redhead with a pert little model thin body and a bubbly personality. She'd been one of the girls who'd exercised hard in the class, harder than Elise had. She can't have been more than thirty.

"Hi, You're Elise aren't you. Our men spoke last night," she began, making first sure that the advance was welcome.

"That's right. You must be Lilly," Elise replied.

"Would you like to get a coffee?" she asked.

The two girls got bought a coffee and juice from the cafe at the gym then sat outside in the morning sun.

"How was Pierre?" Lilly giggled conspiratorially.

"Just what i needed," Elise replied coyly. "Dan said you'd met him too."

"We did. He was nice, but we both prefer them younger to be honest. Gerrard's fascinated by youth. I guess its an occupational hazard."

"What does he do?"

"He owns Backstreet."

"The fashion brand?"

"That's right.”

Elise knew of Backstreet, they were an upmarket clothing brand targeted at younger people. She didn’t shop there any more but she had in her twenties. Their adverts always featured fresh faced young men and women looking happy and enjoying life. The brand was very aspirational and very successful.

“How did you meet Gerrard?”

“I met him on a photshoot for Backstreet. I was eighteen at the time. When it was over he asked me out to dinner. Gerrard was old enough to be my father but I’d just started university and I’d never been to a fancy restaurant so I said yes. He bought me a nice dress and some very expensive lingerie and afterwards he asked if I’d pose for him in it. Things just went from there. Gerrard put me through university and we’ve been together 10 years now.”

“Don’t you miss having a relationship with someone your own age?” Elise couldn’t help asking.

“No, do you,”

“I didn’t, but last night with Pierre made me wonder what I’ve been missing out on.”

Lilly laughed.

“Guys like Pierre are ten a penny,” she told Elise. “I couldn’t be the wife of a struggling artist. I’d miss the houses, the cars, the holidays, and the shopping too much. With Gerrard I get all that, plus he lets me see all the guys I want. All he asks in return is that sometimes he’s able to watch.”

“When you put it like that,” Elise laughed.

“It seems to me that you can have the same deal too with your man. If you want it.”

Lilly had a point. Elise did have a very privileged lifestyle. One that would be very difficult to give up.

“Dan said you were having a party this evening.”

“Not so much a party as a few friends over. One of them models for Backstreet. I met him in Paris but he lives down here. The others are friends of his. It was going to be just me but you’d be very welcome.”

“Do they mind being watched by older guys?”

“They don’t know. They think I’m on my own.”

“How does that work?.”

“Gerrard will be in a different room. Watching on video. “

“Is that legal?”

“Nothing gets recorded,” Lilly offered. “Say you’ll come it’ll be fun.”

“I’ll come” Elise laughed.

“Wear something daring. Oh and bring a bikini too.”

“I will.”
 
Dan was nervous as he and Elise walked up to the front door of the house Gerrard had given him directions to. It was bigger than he’d expected. A lot bigger.

He’d been excited when Elise told him she’d agreed to go to Gerrard and Lilly’s that evening but Dan’s nerves came from the fact that he had little idea of what he was letting himself in for. And if Elise knew, she wasn’t saying anything.

She did however announce that she was going to need a new outfit for the evening and so they had gone back to the upmarket fishing village they’d visited the day before where they knew there were some clothes shops. She gave Dan her requirements then left the final choice up to him. Dan chose a gold dress that loosely clung to her body and she seemed very happy with his decision. She looked stunning in it.

When the big oak front door opened Gerrard and Lilly were both there to greet them. Lilly looked equally stunning in a see through dress that left little of her tight body to the imagination.

“Welcome,” Gerrard said shaking hands with Dan and then politely embracing Elise.

“I’m so glad you could come,” Lilly told Elise kissing and hugging her then giving Dan a polite embrace. The kind that indicated that it would be all he’d be getting from her that evening.

Gerrard and Lille led them through the beautifully furnished house to a patio with a pool perched on rocks that overlooked the sea below. It was like something out of Homes and Gardens. Gerrard opened a bottle of champagne and poured each of them a glass.

“Llly told me it went well with Pierre last night,” Gerrard said smiling.

“That was in confidence” Lilly told Gerrard giving him a slap on the arm. “You’ll have to excuse my boyfriend, he can be very direct”

She then reached in and gave him a very passionate kiss while Gerrard reached between her thighs and gave one of her legs a squeeze. Clearly their relationship wasn’t just about voyeurism.

“Now be polite and talk about something other than sex,” she told him.

Gerrard did as he was told and the four of them talked about their lives in London and Paris. Dan was used to being the wealthiest guy in most rooms but he knew he was a league below Gerrard. Not that Gerrard made a fuss about it. Dan liked the guy in fact. They had a lot in common. They were both similar ages, both successful, both with younger partners and both with a desire to see them fucked by other guys.

“It’s almost time,” Lilly reminded Gerrard after half an hour or so,“You’d better make yourselves scarce.”

“You’re right,”Gerrard agreed. Then picking up the champagne bottle and glasses he added “Better get rid of the evidence.”

He gave Lilly a long lingering kiss then said to Dan, “come with me.”

Dan kissed Elise quickly, not sure what was going on then followed Gerrard out of the room.
 
Elise watched Dan leave with Gerrard, curious to know where they were going.

"Now we can have some fun," Lilly giggled excitedly.

"How many guys are coming?" Elise asked.

"Well there's Rob, the guy I told you I met in Paris. He was going to bring a friend, but i texted him earlier to ask if he could bring a couple more."

"Do you think he'll be able to?"

"There are loads of good looking guys in the South of France at this time of year and lots of them want to model for Backstreet. Rob thinks I'm the reason he's got a contract. I am in a way I guess, but its not because I put in a good word for him, its because Gerrard likes to watch him fuck me. So if it's ok, Rob's mine but you can have the pick any of the others."

"Understood."

"Oh and I told Rob that you're an old friend and that i would be especially grateful to his friends if they'd show you a good time."

Just then Lilly's phone buzzed.

"That's Rob now," she said reading the text and making a short reply. "He's just checking the coast is clear. I told him Gerrard had to go to Paris and won't be back until tomorrow. So we've got all night."

"All night?"

"Yes, that's not a problem is it?"

"No. It'll be fine. The boys will be alright though?"

"They'll be fine too. Don’t worry about them.”

The doorbell rang and Lilly got up from her chair.

“I’ll go get them,” she said excitedly.

Elise heard the sound of voices in the house but then everything when silent for a while. Then there were voices again and Lilly emerged with four young men who between them were carrying champagne and fresh glasses.

“Boys, this is my friend, Elise. Now I want you to make sure that she has the best time. Elise this is Rob, Peter, Alain and Marc.”

“Hi,” Elise said, giving and receiving an embrace from each of them in turn.

The boys were all early twenties at most and it was easy to see why Lilly wanted Rob to herself. He was the best looking of the four. Tall dark and handsome with model looks. His friend's Peter and Alain who were probably also models both had that fresh faced, bleached blonde, surfer/windsurfer/sailor look about them. In fact they were so alike they could have been twins. Then there was Marc. He wasn't as tall as the others and probably not a model, but he had a compact powerful look about him and Elise loved his hair. He looked like he was the fittest one out of the four and was definitely her favourite.

“So who are you going to pick?” Lilly asked excitedly.

“Hmm,” Elise said, stringing everyone along for a moment. “I know Lilly is very fond of Rob. So I don’t want to get on the wrong side of the host," she laughed. "And are you guys twins?” she said to Peter and Alain.”

“We are they grinned.”

“Well in that case, Lilly and I should share you," Elise said, confirming, "So I choose Peter and Marc.”

"Ok, lets get this party started," Lilly told everyone. "Rob, you do the honours."

Rob popped the cork on one of the champagne bottles then poured out four glasses, while Lilly played with her phone. All of a sudden dance music began playing from speakers positioned around the patio and pool and the six of them got up to dance. If Peter and Marc were disappointed not be on on team Lilly, they didn't show it and soon she was dancing toe to toe with the men she'd chosen.
 
Dan followed Gerrard back into the house and into the kitchen. Gerrard deposited the empty champagne bottle in a bin and put the glasses in the sink. He then led Dan into a passageway which ran between the house and the garage. Opening a door halfway along revealed a staircase that descended into some sort of a basement. At the bottom of the stairs was a big steel door and next to the door was a keypad. Gerrard entered a code and the heavy door began to open.

“Welcome to my lair,” Gerrard said, ushering Dan inside.

The place looked just like the underground lair of a Bond villain.

“When they built the house in the late 50’s, the Cold War was at its height and the original owners had a bomb shelter built in to the rock," Gerrard began to explain. "It was designed for a family of four to live in for up to for six months. Then in the 80s the house was sold to a gangster who turned it into a panic room and ammunition store. It didn’t work. He died in a car bomb. Then I bought the house and the bunker became my project.”

“It’s certainly impressive,” Dan exclaimed looking around a room that looked like a gentleman's smoking lounge with a bar, billiard table and luxurious red leather armchairs.

“Two en-suite bedrooms, Games room, play room, kitchen and this,” he said waving his arm around the main room,” the nerve centre. From here we can see into every room in the house, and the outside as well. Day or night. The system is state of the art.”

Gerrard sat at a desk and a bank of computer screens sprang into life. It was like watching the CCTV in the security room at the shopping mall. Then, picking up a tablet pc and tapping it a couple of times, a large screen TV on one wall lit up, displaying Lilly and Elise sitting by the pool talking.

“And the best part,” he said pressing the remote again which closed the big steel door. “The floor and walls are all solid rock. The ceiling has six feet of concrete and so once the door is closed we could have a party in here and no one would hear us. ”

“So we’re going to watch the girls on TV?” Dan asked.

“That’s right. Lilly can be herself that way and Elise too. It’s not the same if men old enough to be there fathers are watching over them, don’t you think?”

“I guess,” not sure if he liked the idea of being described as old enough to be Elise's father. He'd always taken comfort in the fact that mathematically he wasn't quite that old.

"We have drinks food and the ability to rewind and watch the good bits. Let me show you your bedroom.

The bedroom was beautifully furnished and also had a large screen tv on the wall which Gerrard showed Dan how to operate with the tablet so that he could switch between rooms.

When Gerrard and Dan returned to the main room Gerrard poured them both a whisky. Up until this point the girls had been sitting talking to each other but then the doorbell rang.

"Showtime," Gerrard chuckled settling into an armchair.

He flipped the view to the front door to watch Lilly greeting the boys and then the cameras automatically followed them back through the house to the pool. Dan watched Elise greet each of the young men in turn and could hear them talking as Elise chose which of them she was going to pair up with. They all looked so young.

When the music began to play and they all got up to dance. Elise wasn't shy about dancing close up with the boys and Dan had a knot in his stomach as he watched her flirt with them.
 
Dancing with Peter and Marc was fun. They were youthful and energetic and they made Elise feel young again. She couldn’t help wondering how old they thought she was though. She knew she was pretty, it was how she’d bagged a millionaire for a husband after all. And she tried to keep herself trim too. But, while she may have looked good for her age, the boys must have known she was over thirty. Yet it didn’t seem to bother them as they flirted with her while they danced, putting their hands on her hips and brushing up against her. Elise had butterflies in her stomach at the thought of being the object of their attention.

They all danced for a couple of tracks then returned to the table where their drinks were. Rob produced a packet of cigarettes. It seemed like a lot of young people in France smoked, and models were famous for doing it as an alternative to eating. So everyone took a cigarette, including Elise. The cigarette was a lot stronger than the brand she was used to though and for a moment her head felt all woozy.

“We need an ice-breaker,” Lilly declared and everyone agreed. "And I happen to have just the thing."

She opened an app on her phone and showed everyone.

"I add the girls names first," she said, typing in Lilly and Elise. "Now it asks me if we're bi?"

"Hmmm," Elise said. "Go on then," which got a cheer from the boys.

"Then I add the boys names," she continued, tapping furiously on her phone. "And now it asks me if you're all bi?"

The boys looked at each other cautiously not wanting to be the odd one out.

"I'm up for it," Rob answered. "Nothing too heavy though."

Once Rob had admitted he could be bi the others weren't afraid to either.

"Ok, I’ll put mild contact," Lilly confirmed. “Now I need the target partners. That’s easy, Elise with Peter and Marc. Lilly with Rob and Alain. Then lastly i have to put in a level and setting. So I'm going to put in 'Adult Flirting' and pool party and that's it, we're ready. All we have to do now is press start and the app will choose people and set them a challenge."

"Hang on," Rob said. "We all need a top-up before we begin."

Rob made sure that everyone had a full glass then the six of them were ready.

"Elise why don't you press start," Lilly offered.

Elise pressed the button on the screen and the phone generated a challenge.

‘LILLY AND ELISE TO MAKE OUT FOR ONE MINUTE.’

Everyone chuckled and the boys made encouraging comments as Lilly and Elise stood up in front of them. Elise had never made out with a girl before but tonight was going to be a night of firsts and she wanted to make sure she experienced everything.

“I’ve not done this before,” she whispered to Lilly as they embraced.

Lilly didn’t respond directly, she just said “You’re very pretty,” before kissing Elise on the lips.

Fireworks went off in Elise’s brain and she found herself responding passionately. The guys whooped as the two girls made out, their hands all over each other’s bodies. The minute was up before they knew it and it was a very flushed Elise who sat back down afterwards

“You looked great,” Marc told her, putting his hand on her waist for a moment.

“Thank you,” she replied slightly girlishly.

Lilly pressed the button on the App and a new challenge appeared.

‘BOYS TO REMOVE THEIR SHIRTS FOR THE GIRLS.”

It was the girls’ turn to whoop now as the boys stood in a line and did a striptease

“Get them off,” Lilly taunted as they unbuttoned their shirts.

All of them had perfectly tanned, hairless torsos. Elise had never been in the presence of so many beautiful young men before.

Another press of the app and a new challenge appeared

‘GIRLS - SIT IN THE LAPS OF YOUR TARGET(S) AND INTRODUCE YOURSELVES’

Elise jumped into Marc’s lap first, he put his arms around her waist and she responded by putting hers around his neck then kissing him. She couldn't resist running her hands over his torso, she'd never been with someone so muscular before. She giggled as they kissed and let him lift her dress to put a hand underneath and run it over her flesh. But before they got too carried away she stopped and moved into Alain's lap.

Alain smelled really good and had this easy going air about him that mad him very easy get close to, but as she sat in his lap she felt something very big and very hard in his lap. She wanted to investigate further but it seemed a bit forward but she couldn't help wriggling a little to see if she could get him even more excited.

"That's enough you two," Lilly said after a while. "Let's give the App one last spin.

"TIME TO GO FOR A SWIM' came the response.
 
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Dan and Gerrard watched the tv screen as they sipped their whiskies. This was quite an agreeable way of being a voyeur Dan thought. It was almost like watching your own personalised porn movie. Elise and Lilly did look very relaxed without their older partners around and he was glad his wife was enjoying herself, although the men she was with did look very young. She looked very natural smoking a cigarette too. It was a sexy look although, while he wasn't going to make a fuss about it, he wasn't sure he approved.

He'd never seen his wife kiss another woman before. He'd had no idea she'd be interested in it. That was certainly one of a number of firsts so far this holiday. The two of them looked so hot as they swapped tongues.

When the guys took off their shirts Dan felt envy. Their bodies were perfect. But it wasn't just their appearance, it was their youth too.

"If only we still looked like that. What's the quote? Youth is wasted on the young," Gerrard mused. "That’s why I want to make sure Lilly doesn’t miss out.”

"I guess mine's a more practical reason. I just can't satisfy Elise at the moment."

"But you enjoyed seeing Elise with Pierre?"

"More than I'd expected to."

"And did he let you suck him."

"Briefly."

"And you enjoyed it?"

"I'm slightly embarrassed to say that i did."

"Don't be embarrassed. I think that when we watch our partners playing with other men, there's a part of us that wants to play with them too. That's why i like to watch Lilly in the company of guys like you. Ones who also like to watch their wives but can appreciate a cock too, if you know what i mean."

Dan wasn't quite sure if he'd interpreted Gerrard correctly, but then Gerrard's next comment pretty much confirmed it.

"I'm going to change into something more comfortable, Dan. I have a thing for silk robes and speedo trunks you see. You'll find some in your bedroom if you'd like to join me. Perhaps we could watch our partners together on the sofa if you like. Or you can stay as you are, I won't be offended."

Gerrard got up and disappeared into his room. Dan thought about his options for a moment. He looked at the screen and saw both girls in the laps of the boys, their hands all over them. Dan craved physical contact and he wasn't too bothered where it came from. He got up out of his chair and walked to the bedroom. The white silk robe and tiny blue speedo trunks were hanging on the back of the door.
 
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Lilly led Elise to a bedroom so that they could change into their bikinis.

"This is your room for tonight," Lilly told her. "We won't be playing here but you can bring the boys back afterwards."

"Are there cameras?" Elise asked.

"Of course," Lilly chuckled. "They're everywhere. I'll just go and put my costume on. Be back in a moment"

Elise pulled out of her bag the daring little bikini she'd bought the previous day and, after giving herself a quick wash and a spruce up down below, she tied it on. Knowing that somewhere Dan would be watching she gave him a little twirl.

When Lilly returned she had a metallic effect bikini on. She really did have a great body.

"Wow," Elise exclaimed.

"You look nice too," Lilly told her, standing close and touching her waist.

“Thank you,” Elise replied putting both hands on Lilly’s body and then reaching in to kiss her.

“Do you think Dan and Gerrard can see us?” Elise whispered afterwards.

“Of course,” Lilly chuckled, kissing Elise one more time. “But let’s not keep the boys waiting any longer.”

The boys were waiting for them on their return to the patio, all wearing blue speedo trunks.

“Matching Speedos just as you requested,” Rob chuckled.

“Thank you, very nice," Lilly replied. "Now, the house rules are, no fucking in the pool or jacuzzi and keep your costumes on until we get to the bedroom. Then you'll get your reward. Won’t they Elise.”

“Sounds fair,” Elise giggled.

Lilly stood by Rob and ran a finger over the front of his Speedos teasing him, then she did the same to Alain. The boys’ trunks were short and tight and left nothing to the imagination.

"I think i need a swim to cool off," she suggested to Rob and Alain. "Why don't you join me.”

As Lilly led Rob and Alain away to the pool Elise realised she was going to need to let Marc and Peter know that she was game for some fun as well.

"Why don't we take the hot tub," she suggested.

The water in the tub was lovely and warn and, after turning the jets on, Elise climbed in. Marc and Peter sat either side of her but then they waited for her to make the first move.

“I hope I’m not going to have to make all the running tonight,” she told them as she reached down under the water to stroke their thighs.

“We were told to take it easy to begin with,” Marc admitted. “In case we scared you off.”

“Well you don’t have to take it easy on my account,” Elise confirmed. “I’m here to have fun.”

“Ok,” they both replied smiling. "But tell us if there's anything you'd like us to do."

It was like the dogs had been let off their leashes. Almost immediately, Elise felt two pairs of hands roam over her body, stroking her breasts and pussy, while their mouths took it in turns to press hungrily against hers. She ran her hand over their Lycra covered genitalia and as their cocks began to harden she gripped the shafts through their trunks and squeezed. They were both reasonably well endowed but Peter was the larger of the two. She climbed into Peter's lap straddling him then rubbed herself against his cock as they kissed. Marc stood behind her and played with her breasts while he kissed the back of her neck. Anything to do with her neck was always a winner with her and Elise was in heaven.

So that Marc didn't feel left out, after a while she turned around. Still sitting in Peter's lap but with her back to him now she rubbed her buttocks against his erection while opening her legs wide for Marc to push his body up against her. He rubbed his cock against her belly while his thigh pressed against her pussy. Lilly's no fucking policy was beginning to get frustrating now foe Elise but it added to the excitement.

Meanwhile, Lilly had been swimming with Rob and Alain, or rather they'd pinned her against one of the sides of the pool and were playing with her. It was clear though that she was the one in control. Every so often you'd hear her tell them to do something and a little while later you'd hear her giggling, When Elise looked over at them though she was surprised to find Lilly watching while Rob and Alain made out. She was transfixed by the sight of these two beautiful men kissing passionately.

"Will you do that for me?" she asked Marc and Peter
 
Dan returned to the living room in the white silk robe and blue Speedo's Gerrard had provided for him. Gerrard was similarly dressed with his robe open. He was sitting on the sofa now rather than in one of the armchairs and he beckoned Dan to sit next to him, which he did.

Gerrard's video surveillance system seemed almost military grade. It had the ability to follow Lilly and Elise from room to room and when they weren't in the same place the big TV screen spilt into two so that both could be seen.

There were cameras everywhere, even in the bathrooms and Dan watched as his wife quickly peed then cleaned herself up, before putting on the bikini he'd bought for her the previous day. She must have known she was being watched as she gave a little twirl when she'd finished presumably for him.

When Lilly cam back into the room the two girls kissed then made their way back to the pool where Dan saw that the four young men were wearing the same trunks as he and Gerrard. It can't have been by accident,

Then things began to move at a pace poolside. The screen split to show Lilly in the pool and Elise in the hot tub. He thought that it wouldn't be long before he was watching Elise being fucked but he was surprised to find that everyone's costumes remained in place. It was just kissing and fondling.

"They've been told they have to wait until they get to the bedroom," Gerrard explained. "Lilly needs to get her men to do something for her first."

Dan wondered what Gerrard meant but then he watched as Rob and Alain turned their attention away from Lilly towards each other and began to kiss. Dan could have sworn that Lilly looked straight into the camera at that point and smiled at Gerrard. He heard Gerrard sigh then felt him run his hand over Dan's speedos. It didn't come as a surprise. What happened in the bunker stayed in the bunker Dan rationalised.

Both men watched as Lilly's young men kissed and then they realised that Elise had got her two to do the same. In the heat of the moment Dan reached over and returned the favour. As soon as Dan's fingers made contact with Gerrard's speedos though he became aware of something monstrous inside them. He'd made a point of not looking at Gerrard's body before but now he did he could see the definite outline of Gerrard's cock stretched against the lycra trunks. It must have been ten inches and thick too. Dan couldn't help giving it a squeeze and Gerrard did the same to Dan who up to that point had been unaware of his own growing erection. For the first time in a long time Dan was getting a proper hard on. But what had caused it? Watching Elise or being with another man.
 
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