“I hope you don’t mind, but I find you very attractive,” Susan said. “Jonathan does too. We’d like to invite you to spend some time with us.”
“If you’re not interested, we understand. But if you are, we can make your time with us very pleasurable.” Jonathan raised his arm and gestured for the bartender.
“Very,” Susan added then placed her hand on Gwen’s.
Gwen sat quietly while Jonathan ordered another drink and Susan sipped hers. They were clearly comfortable with their open lifestyle.
Gwen waited until the server delivered more liquor to Jonathan then left to serve another patron at the bar. “Is that your secret to a lasting marriage?”
Susan nodded. “It’s definitely kept the relationship lively and fun.”
Jonathan lifted his glass. “Does our openness bother you?”
“No, not at all,” Gwen said. “I just haven’t met a couple like you before. The news gave me a startle.”
As she finished the wine she pondered what to do. She’d never been in such an odd situation. Married couples didn’t approach her for sex. The request to join them seemed too unreal. Yet, she couldn’t discount their offer. Her entire vacation had been filled with unusual encounters and all had ended on happy notes. But this invitation topped all others. Gwen had never had sex with another woman before.
Susan moved sideways towards Gwen. “Why don’t you join me in the garden tomorrow morning. We can talk and get to know each other more.”
“That’s an excellent idea.” Jonathan gave a nod. “I can run into town while you’re exploring the garden. Perhaps we can have dinner tomorrow evening too.”
“How about a picnic outside?” Susan’s eyes were wide with excitement.
He met Gwen’s gaze. “Would you like to join us? I’m sure we can find a quiet spot for the three of us. There are acres of land surrounding the castle.”
“Mm. I like your style of thinking, Mr Haggerty.” Susan held a playful expression on her face.
Gwen took a deep breath. “I’ll think about it. I don’t want to jump into anything.”
“Please say you’ll join us.” Susan had a hint of desperation in her voice. “I’d love to get to know you intimately.”
“My wife is an excellent lover.”
“And Jonathan is too. Trust me, he’s well-endowed and knows how to please a woman.”
Gwen bit her lip to stifle her laugher. It seemed they really wanted her to join them in their sexual escapades.
“I need a little time to think it over.”
Susan opened her mouth to say something, but Jonathan rubbed her back and she shifted her gaze.
“Give her a chance. She barely knows us.” He lifted his martini.
Susan smiled and nodded. Then she raised her glass.
“For the record, we’re both good with our tongues. I speak on behalf of my wife and myself when I say we both find you very attractive. We’d love the chance to…” Jonathan curled one side of his lips. “Get to know you more intimately.”
Gwen’s panties dampened as a picture of the three of them together formed in her mind. Four hands exploring her body while their tongues licked her. The pleasure would be overwhelming.
She inhaled deeply as she twisted to call the bartender. She’d had sex with two men. Why not try sex with a man and a woman at the same time?
She ordered more wine. The server poured the liquor into her glass then strolled away from them.
Gwen lifted her drink and turned to the lovely couple at her side. “I enjoy sex very much. Count me in for tomorrow.”
Chapter Three
Gwen paced in her hotel room, in front of the window. It was nearly eight in the morning and sun shone brightly. She’d told Susan she’d meet her in the garden after breakfast but she wasn’t certain she could face the blonde again. Doubt kept creeping into Gwen’s mind about her decision to join them for a love fest. Could she really have sex with a woman?
The question continued to pop up. Gwen enjoyed sex. She’d had plenty on her vacation and done things she never had done before. She’d taken pleasure from two men at the same time and found the experience incredibly satisfying. Doing the dirty deed with multiple partners proved enjoyable. But could she have sex with a woman and feel the same pleasure? Could she touch and kiss another female? Could she accept the same loving treatment? Sex with a man was one thing, but a woman was different.
Gwen saw the mirror in the corner and walked towards it. She stopped two feet from her reflection and gazed at it with her hands on her hips. Her breasts were much larger than Susan’s. Gwen had more meat on her bones too. Susan had a lean, athletic frame whereas Gwen had curves. Gwen didn’t think her size eight was big or that she was fat, but places on her body had never returned to normal after she had given birth to her two children. The extra padding on her chest or ass didn’t bother her. Men seemed to appreciate the squeezable parts. But would a woman? Gwen’s body wasn’t as firm and toned as Susan’s.
She shook her head and dropped her arms to her sides. Slowly, she headed towards the window. Susan had said Gwen was beautiful and had even complimented Gwen’s breasts. The blonde didn’t seem to mind Gwen’s size. Neither did her husband. Gwen silently chuckled. It was no surprise to her that Jonathan didn’t mind her larger tits and ass. The men she’d met so far had never complained. Bottom line, they’d both said they were attracted to her. But did she feel the same towards them?
Gwen considered the question as she peered beyond the glass. Jonathan and Susan were a good-looking couple. Susan took care of her long hair and toned body. She had silky smooth, locks and perky tits. In all, Gwen couldn’t find anything unappealing about Susan. Jonathan had a nice body too. Although he lacked large muscles, the curves she saw on his arms suggested he stayed in shape. He didn’t have a gut either—another clue indicating he worked out. Susan had said he had a large dick. Gwen had no reason not to believe her. If Gwen was ever going to have sex with a man and woman, now was the time because she doubted she’d ever find such a lovely couple again.
She took a deep breath. This was her last chance to experience something new and fresh.
Four hands, two tongues and a cock.
What was not to like about that?
Gwen turned and snatched her sunglasses and purse from the table. She slid the shades on her face while she strode towards the door. Pleasure was pleasure regardless if it came from a man or woman. She needed to let go of her insecurities and take advantage of her situation. She’d done so at every destination on her vacation and the results had left her with mind-blowing orgasms. She was certain her choice to join the couple would be no different.
Within minutes, she exited the hotel and found the path leading to the garden. The bright sun warmed her arms and face as she followed the paved walkway. Bugs buzzed and a few bees whizzed by her. Horses trotted on the lane beyond the garden wall, the clacking of hooves marking their progress. A hedge stood near the entrance of the garden. Vines partly covered the bricks. Pink flowers were visible beyond the open archway. As she neared the wall, Gwen detected a floral scent. The smell intensified when she stepped under the arch and into the garden.
The path split into multiple directions and formed squared sections of the garden. Each segment contained a variety of flowers. The scene reminded her of an oversized nursery only this one had a large ten-foot wall surrounding most of the garden. Gwen surveyed the area, searching for Susan. Rows of manicured plants added colour to the green landscape. When she couldn’t find her blonde friend, she headed for one of the archways in the back.
Past the stone wall, Gwen descended a set of steps and found herself in another area of the garden. A gravel path led her to others. The small rocks ground together as she walked to what appeared to be the centre point of rectangular garden. Before she reached the midpoint, she spotted Susan wearing a white hat and Jackie O sunglasses. She was leaning forward and smelling a flower. When Susan’s gaze met Gwen’s, Susan straightened with a smile.
“I’m so glad you decided to join me. I started to fear we’d scared you away.”
Gwen came to a halt facing Susan, who stood a few inches taller than Gwen. “Honestly, I was a bit shocked by your invitation.”
“Yes, I could tell from your expression at dinner. But you handled it quite well. You didn’t throw your tea at us or run off cursing.”
“I’m an open-minded person. Sexual preferences don’t bother me. It’s just I’ve never…” Gwen took a deep breath.
“Been approached by another woman.” Susan tilted her head slightly.
“Especially one with her husband. It was a first for me.” Relief trickled through Gwen. Although she didn’t have to confess her concern, it was the right thing to do and helped get rid of the awkwardness.
Susan smiled widely. “I like you, Gwen, and I’d really like to get to know you better. Why don’t we walk and talk?”
“That’s an excellent idea. I’d like that.”
Susan moved to her side and curled her arm around Gwen’s. “Come on, I want to show you some lovely flowers.”
Keeping her arm linked to Gwen’s, she nudged her forward. Oddly, Gwen didn’t mind Susan’s closeness. In fact, she found it comforting even though she knew nothing about her.
“As you know, Jonathan and I are celebrating our anniversary,” Susan said as they strolled along the path.
“Yes.”
“We met at a club in Wales when I was twenty-five. That’s where we’re from, Wales. I can’t recall if we mentioned that before. Anyway, he courted me for three years before we married. We agreed to keep an open marriage as long as we shared partners. We love each other dearly, but adding an extra person or two keeps the spice strong in our relationship.”
The turned down another walkway and continued. Daisies faced them on the right while pink, white and yellow flowers stood to the left.
“Do you have any children?” Gwen asked.
“No, we don’t want children. I know might sound selfish, but we enjoy travelling and fucking too much.” Susan slipped her hand into Gwen’s and squeezed it. “Oh, look. The pink matches your dress.”
Susan tugged her towards the flowers. Stopping in front of them, she bent and inhaled. “They have a very light scent. Don’t you think?”
Gwen leant forward and breathed in the floral scent. “Yes. I like it.”
Susan straightened. “I wish I could take one of the flowers and give it to you. The colour suits you well. Tell me, what’s the kinkiest thing you’ve ever done?”
Gwen couldn’t help but smile. The woman acted so calm and natural, then in a split second she transformed into a sex-driven lioness. The quick change and bluntness took her by surprise but she found it appealing.
“Well, I had sex with two men at the same time when I was in Rome. Does that count as kinky?”
Susan nodded. “That’s definitely kinky. Did you enjoy them? I’ve always enjoyed fucking two men. It’s quite fun.”
“It was very enjoyable.”
“Jonathan and I went to a BDSM club once. He actually agreed to let me tie him up and whip him. The man had such a hard erection that night.”
“When I was in Amsterdam, I met a man who worked at a fetish club in the Red Light District.”
Susan lifted her eyebrows slightly and they appeared above her round shades. “Oh, really? Do tell.”
“We played around mostly.” Gwen lifted one shoulder. “He used a toy and a flogger of some sort. I couldn’t see since he blindfolded me.”
Susan placed her fingertips on Gwen’s shoulder and slowly dragged them down her arm. “My my, you
do
have a naughty side.”
A slight chill scurried through Gwen’s body. Her nipples pebbled. “I keep an open mind.”
Susan surveyed the area then stepped closer to Gwen. “Do you know what I’d really like to do with you and one of these flowers?”
Gwen shook her head.
Susan gently placed her fingers on Gwen’s lips and grazed them. “I’d love touch your naked body with the petals.” She caressed Gwen’s chin and neck. “I’d start with your breasts and tickle your nipples until they were stiff. Then, I’d move lower, over your inner thighs and between your spread legs. I’d brush the flower against your pussy and watch you wriggle to avoid its touch.”
Susan glided her short nails over Gwen’s chest and between her tits. Susan’s words and her touch aroused Gwen. Her buds hardened while slivers of excitement travelled south to her apex.
“Would that excite you? Would it make you wet?” Susan asked.
Gwen swallowed and nodded. In truth, her panties were currently damp from the lovely image Susan had given her.
“My husband would love to touch you too, but since I saw you first, I get to lick you before he does. He can suck on your breasts while I make you come.”
Warmth surged within Gwen as Susan moved her hands over Gwen’s girls. Her pussy pulsed as if it were telling her it needed attention. And she didn’t care if it was a man or a woman pleasuring her.
“You paint a good picture.”
Susan smiled slyly. “Can I kiss you?”
Gwen’s heart gained extra beats. She’d pecked other female friends and her daughters on the cheek, but she suspected Susan’s idea of a kiss was much different. Would it be similar to kissing a man? There was but one way to find out.
“Sure.” Gwen gave her a nod.
Susan took Gwen’s face into her hands. Tenderly, she pressed her mouth to Gwen’s. Her delicate touch relaxed Gwen, while increasing the desire between Gwen’s legs. Gwen kissed Susan with the same gentle and passionate care. When the tip of their tongues bumped into each other, an electrified tingle coursed through Gwen. She wanted more of Susan, hankered to feel her body pressed to hers. She parted her lips wider, hoping her friend would initiate more contact. Susan did without delay. She invaded Gwen’s mouth and lovingly stroked her tongue. Moisture pooled between Gwen’s legs. Her need intensified. The kiss transformed into a playful one, full of exploration, lust and longing. Gwen wrapped her arms around Susan’s waist and tugged her close. But when the sound of voices drew nearer, their heated moment quickly ended and Susan stepped back.
They twisted in the direction of the voices and found an older couple with white hair walking along the gravel path. They stared with wrinkled noses at Gwen and Susan.