Well what would you have done? Ensconced in your hotel room with three gorgeous men, two of whom happened to bi? Exactly. You would have done precisely the same as me.

So there I was, sat on my bed with Daniel behind me, his legs stretched out around mine, his hands encircling my waist, both of us watching while my husband and his lover made out furiously in front of us.

‘So is this doing it for you?’ a low voice asked close to my ear.

It was a beautiful sight; their hands were all over each other. Darren’s clawing at Richard’s back, Richard’s tangling madly in Darren’s dirty blond hair.

I felt Daniel move one of his hands to the two remaining done up buttons on the oversized shirt I was wearing.

‘Just how much is it doing it?’

Wordlessly I took his hand in mine and moved it away from my buttons, over my bare stomach to my crotch.

I felt him flinch and then he moaned softly as his fingers touched my wetness.

‘Fuck,’ he hissed as he also made another discovery.

‘You like?’ I asked quietly.

In response he pressed his erection up against the small of my back. I took that as a yes and leant back into him, lifting my hips slightly, encouraging him to explore further.

Reaching round I located his aching cock and began to rib him through the coarseness of his jeans. This was all the final encouragement he needed and I gasped as two slickened fingers slipped inside me.

Richard heard my gasp and turned his head to look at me, smiling as I dropped my head back into the crook of Daniel’s neck.

Parted from Richard’s lips, Darren also turned to look at us. ‘Jonesy.’ He murmured, his voice full of desire, before forcing Richard back round to face him, allowing him to resume his plunder of his mouth.

At the sound of his name falling from Darren’s swollen lips, Daniel pushed further into my hand, desperate to join them yet at the same time so incredibly aroused by simply watching them.

Darren groped for the edge of Richard’s shirt and Richard obliged by breaking their embrace and removing it.

The pressure of Daniel’s fingers increased as he caught sight of what now had Darren transfixed. Tentatively Darren reached out and ran his hands over Richard’s chest pausing at his nipples.

‘Go on.’ Richard told him. ‘Touch them if you want.’

Hesitantly he hooked each of his index fingers in Richard’s rings, experimentally tugging gently.

‘Harder.’

‘I, I...’ Darren faltered caught between fascination and not wanting to inflict unnecessary pain.

‘Watch.’

I temporarily removed my hand from Daniel, silencing his whimpered protest with a soft kiss. Walking over to me Richard leaned forward so that I could catch each ring with my pinky fingers. Hooking my fingers right under, I twisted sharply.

‘Arghhhhhh! Oohhhhhhhmmmmmm,’ Richard’s delighted moans startled both the guys. He closed his eyes in pleasure as I bent the tips of my fingers to dig my nails into his chest. More moans and excuse me did Daniel’s cock just jump under me?

‘Shit!’ Darren exclaimed, shaking himself out of his intense stare and coming over to join us.

‘Now you try it?’ I told him but he had his eyes fixed on Richard’s bare shoulder or rather on the intricate tattoo of a bat he had there. He ran his hand reverently over it. ‘That is beautiful.’ He whispered. Wrapping his arms around Richard’s waist he rested his head on it and lifted his eyes towards Daniel and I. ‘So have you got any?’

Smiling I nodded.

‘Where?’

‘Daniel?’ I prompted.

Grinning Daniel parted my shirt to reveal my navel rings.

‘Whoa,’ Darren gasped.

Daniel’s grin broadened as he lifted his fingers slightly to expose my clit.

‘Shit!’ Darren cursed again. You could see his mind racing as his hands moved from Richard’s waist to his flies.

‘Has he?’ Dan whispered withdrawing his fingers completely.

‘Why don’t you help Darren find out?’ I suggested, relinquishing my grip on Richard’s nipple rings and shifting forward so that Daniel could crawl towards the others.

Exchanging an astonished look with Dan, Darren came and knelt on the bed so that they were both eye level with Richard’s crotch. Slowly Darren drew down his flies and gasped as he freed his cock into his hand.

‘Wow, mate, that musta hurt like buggery.’

Richard laughed at their amusement. ‘Come now Darren, we all know nothing hurts quite like buggery.’

Wide-eyed Daniel stroked Richard’s cock, his fingers boldly caressing the tip. ‘Does it, you know, make things feel different?’

‘Only one why to find out.’ Richard told him.

‘Sod off.’ Darren growled at his lover, swatting away his hand and dipping his head.

‘Hey Daniel,’ I softly called, ‘wanna find out what mine feels like? On your tongue.’ I added.

Predatorily he came back up to me, lowering his head and flicking his tongue against me.

‘Ahhhhh, Mmmmmm.’ The sensation was amazing. Whereas Richard was confident in playing with it, Daniel took his time, swirling his tongue over and around it before growing bolder and taking it into his mouth, nipping gently with his teeth.

‘Shit, shit, fuck.’ I cried, my head making contact with the headboard. Teeth hurt. I gripped Daniel’s hair urging him on and closed my eyes, but not before I caught sight of the look on Richard’s face. It was one of pure ecstasy. His hands fisting in Darren’s hair as the other man employed his mouth in the second best way he knew how. Richard’s arms braced one either side of Darren’s kneeling form, elbows locked to prevent him toppling forward.

Daniel’s mouth was fully on me, every now and then dipping into me, sending my cries higher and higher. I felt his fingers begin to strum against me, tentatively, not quite sure. Without opening my eyes I reached down and brought his hand to my mouth, drawing in two of said fingers.

Sucking on them I made sure they were well and truly moistened before replacing them were they had been, applying a slight pressure to let him know that it was ok for him to continue.

Taking the hint he inserted a finger where perhaps he didn’t usually on a woman and for a moment I think he forgot that I was.

‘Gentle,’ I hissed. ‘I’m not Darren remember.’

He chuckled against me, sending ripples of pleasure coursing up my spine. Gripping the bedhead for support I arched my back as the twin stimulation sent me crashing over the edge.

My orgasm hit hard and I felt my consciousness leave my body before slamming back down, leaving me gasping for air.

Daniel cradled my head and kissed me deeply, coaxing me back to reality.

‘Thank you.’ I whispered when we parted and we both turned our attention back to our lovers.

‘You want him don’t you?’ It wasn’t so much a question as a statement.

Daniel didn’t have to reply; his eyes said it all.

Passing him a small velvet bag I got up and placed my hands round Richard’s hips. Taking care not to disturb Darren’s ministrations; I reached round and eased my love’s trousers down his legs. He moaned lowly as I ran my hands over his arse, encouraging him to widen his stance.

Moments later Daniel was there beside me, now completely naked and fully conversant with the contents of the bag.

Leaving him to it I went and sat down in one of the armchair, drawing my legs up and hooking them over the arms.

Richard’s moans increased as Daniel started to stretch and prepare him. Darren’s head bobbing furiously up and down the length of his cock. I could only imagine how that felt, to be sucked and fucked at the same time. Richard had tried to describe it to me once but I’m sure the words didn’t do justice to the sensation.

My hands drifted to my buttons and undoing them I started to caress my breasts, one hand quickly gravitating down to between my spread legs, my fingers entering where Daniel’s tongue had been just a short while ago.

I saw Richard’s body involuntarily jump as Dan entered him, pushing him forward and causing him to thrust even deeper into Darren. Every movement Daniel made travelled through Richard and into Darren and I knew it wouldn’t be long now.

Beads of sweat formed on Darren’s brow as he deep-throated Richard, not hesitating in swallowing, when with a shudder Richard came, shooting himself down that lovely throat.

Running his tongue one final time over the tip, no doubt relishing the feel of the cool metal in contrast to the heat that consumed his mouth, Darren fell back onto the bed and just lay there for some time drawing loud breaths into his body.

Daniel meanwhile showed none of Darren’s reservations when it came to Richard’s nipple rings and firmly hooked his middle fingers under them, pulling down on them, delighting in the heightened vocals that his actions produced. 

‘Come here.’ I beckoned to Darren and shakily he did so.

‘Sorry honey but…’ he began but I silenced his apologies with a finger to his engorged lips. Leaning forward I undid his flies and motioned for him to remove his trousers and top. Then taking him by the hand I lead him back to the bed, encouraging him to lie across it. Light dawned as he realised my intention and shuffling round he positioned himself so that he was horizontal to Richard.

Stepping back, I went to my love, pulling his head up and devouring his mouth, forcing him to open his eyes. He looked at me hazily and then flicked his eyes down to Darren’s sprawled body. Breaking the kiss I nodded, guiding his head towards to Darren’s now very needy cock.

Re-arranging his hands so that he could bend lower he proceeded to return the favour, his actions causing Dan to slide forward with him so that he was practically on his back. Sensing that perhaps his total weight wasn’t the most welcome of burdens Daniel withdraw his fingers from Richard’s rings and choose instead to grip his shoulders, all the time thrusting into him over and over.

Returning to my chair I again took up my role as a more than willing voyeur. Once more hooking my legs over the arms and inserting my fingers, my other hand rubbing slowly over my clit.

Daniel’s face contorted as his climax built then relaxed as with one final scream he came, pounding violently into Richard’s body, his fingers now digging painfully into his hipbones.

Withdrawing he sunk to the floor, panting heavily, then coming to his hands and knees he rolled off his condom and crawled over to where I was.

Levering himself up he came and sat in my lap.

Without ceasing with my fingers I brought my legs round and crossed them Indian style across his body, the pressure of him sitting back against me pushing my fingers deeper. He massaged my toes as I trailed kisses along his collarbone, licking at the droplets of sweat that had pooled there.

 Together we sat and watched, our breathing ragged, as Darren’s grunts and groans reached fever pitch.

Richard sucked in his cheeks and, I suspect from Darren’s loud yelps, employed his teeth to give him the release that he so was so desperately seeking.

‘Fuck, fuck, I’m gonna, I’m com…oh FUUUUUUUUUCCCCCK!’ Darren’s whole body bucked and then stiffened.

Richard pulled the last drops of his essence from him, his tongue snaking out to clean that which he was unable to swallow.

‘Whoa,’ was Daniel’s only comment as Richard collapsed on Darren and began languidly kissing his face, small, lazy kisses of post-orgasmic bliss.

 Unfurling my legs, Daniel helped me to my feet and we went to join them, Richard rolling off of Darren to embrace me.

‘Hello handsome.’ I cooed running my hand over his tattoo.

‘That was...’

‘Intense.’ Daniel finished Darren’s sentence for him as he lay his head on his chest, his fingers tracing imaginary patterns in his lover’s chest hair.

‘Yeah intense.’ Darren said dreamily.

Shifting around Richard settled us under the duvet, Daniel and Darren quickly following our example. Thank goodness for king-sized beds. Even so we all ended up a tangle of very sleepy and sated bodies. Darren’s hand joining with Richard’s round my waist. Richard’s legs over mine to rest on Daniel’s. Yes, intense was definitely the right word.

*****

It was still only half-light when I felt Richard leave my side and start to get dressed. Groggily opening my eyes I sat up.

‘How about we take a walk?’ he whispered.

Nodding I silently joined him in finding some clothing.

Looking behind me I gazed at the two figures still on the bed.

They had shifted in their sleep and were now lying so that Darren was spooned against Daniel, his arms protectively embracing his blond-haired lover.

I set my bedside alarm for a couple of hours hence, giving them enough time to wake up and get back to their own room before any suspicion could be roused.

‘Hang on.’ Taking a pen off of the nightstand I leant over and very carefully turned Darren’s forearm towards me.

Richard smiled as together we crept out of our room, knowing that by the time we returned our sleeping beauties would be gone, also knowing that it wouldn’t too be long once we got back to San Francisco before we got a phone call.