Pre-Marital Engagement - Sex Stories

Pre-Marital Engagement

... able to join me for that! It seems like I'm really missing out on all the fun.”

Sara calls a waiter to bring more drinks to our table and Anna joins us for her 'virtual' Hen Night, with me and her friends. Their conversation gets more and more explicit all the time; I know that women together can have very explicit discussions about their partners, but it seems that this is all directed at teasing and arousing me.

Being more remote and detached by virtue of her 'virtual' presence only, Anna is the boldest of all, and doesn't hesitate to ask her friends to find out what my cock is like. They are a little embarrassed and hesitant at first, but I reassure them that it is all in the spirit of the Hen Night, and anyway, I have nowhere else to be tonight.

They sit either side of me and direct the mobile camera to show the three of us, sitting in a secluded corner of the bar; they both kiss me and stroke my chest, then down my belly and along my thighs. Gradually, they become more adventurous, and hands start to stroke my cock, which has responded, of course.

“M mm,” says Anna, “I can see the bulge growing! It could be a nice example, I think. You've struck gold, girls! Do you think Simon would show me?”

They ask her what she'd like to do with me if she were there with them. She says that this would have been her last fling before the wedding, so she would probably fuck me if I would allow; they both say that they would if she didn't!

The conversation has got ...

... louder now, and our table is attracting some attention from others. I am very conscious of that and a little embarrassed at the more raucous comments being made now; on the other hand, I am also becoming very aroused, and very happy to be the centre of attention for Sue, Sara, and indeed Anna.

I try to dial down the volume and say, “Please ladies, let's calm down a little. If you want to talk and act like this, I think we need some privacy, don't you?”

I hear Anna asking them if they would be “surrogate lovers” for her, and they take her quite seriously, despite their loud laughter. They ask her whatexactly she would want to do with me, and Anna says, “Well, I'd need to see a lot more to decide that!”

Sue and Sara ask if they can join me in my room to continue the conversation in private, and of course I agree. I amvery aroused now, not only by their words, but by their increasingly adventurous touches, and we certainly need to move to a more private space.

I say, “ I will go to my room, and you can follow in a few minutes; try not to make itTOO obvious to everyone, though! I will be waiting in Room 221.”

I leave them giggling and chatting earnestly with Anna. Briefly, I wonder whether this was all just a tease, and I might be left alone to relieve myself, but I decide that they were quite serious, and I wait for a knock at the door.

I have hardly had time to remove my jacket and tie before there is a tap at the door- a little timid at first, but quickly becoming ...