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By * inches OP Couple
1 week ago
Nottingham |
I sink into the large Chesterfield, its worn brown leather arms with the rows of black buttons stretching out before me. I place my drink on the small oak table to my right and pull out my phone and reading glasses from my jacket pocket. The hotel bar is quiet, it still being early in the evening and most guests are still to check in. There is a a small group of guests sat around a large round table at the far end of the bar making most of the noise. E is sitting directly across the room from me. She has not acknowledged my presence in any way since she sat down. She is sat on a tall bar stool, one arm resting on the bar top. She has just been served a glass of wine and she, like me, is people watching.
The only person E is not watching is me. As I open my phone, log into FAB and start perusing the photos and videos of people near by, she is clearly on the.look out for something or someone.
Every now and again I look up from my phone and glance across the room. E is still sat looking at her phone or scanning the people in the bar. She has one leg on the foot rest on the bar and the other under the seat of the stool. Her sexy legs are wrapped in a pair of black nylon stockings, black strappy heels on her feet, with the bottom of the rim of the stocking top just exposed from under the hem of the thigh length black leather-look skirt. A white poloneck jumper clings tighty to her body and emphasises her chest, the outfit finished off with her hair scraped back and fixed in a single high ponytail, along with matching silver earrings and necklace.
At the end of the bar is the hotel lift, silver doors and the annoying "ping" just before they open or close. Several guests have walked past E on the way to and from the lift. The odd guy could be seen taking a glimpse of her legs but she does not appear to notice. She is busy in her own world until, after 30 minutes or so, there is a ping sound and the lift doors open. E turns around on her stool to see who is in the lift. A couple walk hand in hand out of the lift and into the bar area. As the couple approach E the two ladies make eye contact, just for a split second, then the couple pass E by and walk down to the far end of the room, propping up the bar and order some drinks.
By the time I have looked up again the couple have walked back up the bar and are talking to E. I could make out the sound of conversation but not the content. I can see E following his every word, touching her mouth and fiddiling with her hair. Everytime she moves on her stool her skirt appears to ride up a little. She crosses and uncrosses her legs as they continue in conversation. After a few moments all three glasses were raised in a toast and the couple move to stand a lot closer to E.
The guy being the taller of the couple, slim, light brown hair with a stubble beard, a linen jacket with blue jeans, he was stood in front of E in deep conversation as the lady stood to the side, with her back to me. She was also slim, shorter than the gent but about the same height as E. Her tight jeans allowed me to savour her slim legs and pert bottom from my vantage point. She also had her hair in a single ponytail, matching E.
I'm now transfixed by the trio. I try not to show that I'm staring but glance around the room to spot if anyone else is watching. I then notice the unknown lady's hand stroking E's leg from knee to just under her skirt, slowly but deliberately. E, in turn, has placed an arm around the young lady and is holding onto her.
I am an enthusiastic voyeur, but this is not how we usually play. If we meet a couple, it's as a couple; I'm part of that initial discovery, the banter, the naughty jokes. Being sat the other end of the room, with my erection being very uncomfortable in my jeans, not the only sign of how turned on I was, I had the feeling of missing out. I was suddenly brought out of these thoughts by the three of them moving. He helped E down from the stool and hand in hand the three headed for the lift. I watched as the doors opened, they stepped inside and the doors closed behind them. The room suddenly seemed very quiet as I now sat there alone.
The silence was broken almost as soon as the lift doors had closed. My phone vibrated into life with a WhatsApp from E's phone. I opened the message to find a photo taken from inside the lift: he could be seen in the mirrored wall of the lift holding the phone as he photographed the two girls kissing, E was holding the lady's head in her hands; their lips clasped tightly together. Her companion's hands were disappearing under E's skirt. I sat transfixed by the picture when another arrived. This time the girls were still kissing but E's skirt was lifted to expose the tops of her stockings and a glimpse of flesh. The next message was a video of the girls kissing and fondling each other. I watch the video with my cock wanting to escape its confines.
I go to the bar for another drink. As I'm stood waiting to be served my phone vibrated three times in my back pocket. I stand, trying to firstly hide my erection and secondly the desire to look at my phone.
Pint purchased and I'm soon back in my chair with my phone out. The videos coming one after the other.
The first video of both girls walking down the hotel corridor, kissing, fondling, flashing E's sexy arse for the camera. The next video shows the trio entering our hotel room: she kisses both her then him as they set about slowly undressing her, with each item of clothing the bare skin is kissed and fondled until she is stood before them in just her stockings and heels. As the camera pans around it shows the lady now, only dressed in red French knickers and matching bra. Then all too soon the video ends.
The next video starts with both ladies laid on their fronts, side by side at the edge of the bed. Two sexy backsides are zoomed in on, then, as the camera pans down, a hard cock comes into shot. The girls both open their mouths and the cock moves forward first into E's mouth as she sucks it between her lips, then into the lady's mouth as E cups the guy's balls. The video continues to show the double blow job with kisses between the girls. The final video has E on her back, her head over the edge of the bed. As the cock uses her mouth, the lady has moved between E's spread legs and is feasting on her sweet pussy.
The the videos and pictures stop. I know they are all naked in the hotel room. My mind goes into overdrive. Why am I not being involved anymore? Should I go up to the room? Is E OK? I'm so horny as I skip through the videos recieved so far, replaying them in order. Still no further message. It's been 10 minutes, then 15, then 20 minutes.
When the phone does go off again, I almost jump out of the chair. No picture or video this time, just a message: "Time's up, please come to the room and enjoy the fun", followed by a winking and horny devil emoji.
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