I was in Sydney taking care of some business (by the name of Lucie Bee, see the review under Agency Atlantic) and was back relaxing in my hotel room. Browsing trough Twitter I noticed Connie declaring she had some free time that night and was up for FFE. Being something of a Constance Azura devotee and still feeling frisky (and that’s no disrespect to Lucie, it’s just the way I am sometimes) I text Connie. She called back promptly saying yes she was free and would I be interested in a double with Kellie Blair who was also in town.
Now I had had the extreme pleasure of engaging in a double with these two in Melbourne only a few weeks before. It had been great sex and great fun. So with that memory and the promise of Connie’s FFE, I signed up for the “dinner and show experience”.
Dinner time rolls around and the ladies front in the hotel lobby all dolled up and making me look positively dowdy. Off we go to one of their favourite steak restaurants which, fortunately was only across the road from my hotel. Lots of fun and frivolity, great food and wine. I’m not sure what the waiter made of it all. He probably guessed right, but with these two babes in my company, I felt like a king.
Dinner over, it was back to my room where we cracked a bottle of bubbles and got naked. And did the fun begin. It is all something of a blur now, but I know that there was a lot of touching, kissing, feeling and sucking of genitalia, mine and theirs. some of the standouts include:
This fuck fest continued for the best part of two hours. Finally, I was screwing Kellie for all I was worth. We were in ‘scissors’ which enabled Kel to play with and lick Connie who was also busy with a toy. Me? the view and sensations were driving me wild and finally over the top into a spine tingling orgasm. I could feel it building from the tips of my toes! What a wonderful feeling.
Spent, we drank some more wine talked and idly played with each other.
The upshot of which was, the brainless one got interested again. Some further games were indulged in but I was past the point where I could orgasm again. Not that I cared. The sights sounds and sensations were great.
Eventually I called it quits. My playfellows dressed. Fond good nights were said, kisses exchanged and they disappeared into the night, but not out of my life.