Xmas Party Threesome - Part 2

Our initial experience together was truly incredible, and we all concurred, leading us to arrange a second threesome. It was scheduled for a Friday night following a regional work meeting in the city. We reserved a hotel nearby, close to bars and the meeting venue. The anticipation was so intense that it was difficult to concentrate on work matters during the meeting. I felt somewhat nervous. The previous time had been for the most part, spontaneous, with alcohol playing a key role. This time, however, was different, yet equally thrilling.

We finished our meeting early, around 3pm. So still dressed in a managers uniform we made our way to the nearest bar. It was quiet, a little warm, so we chose an outside table. Perhaps they could sense my nerves, or maybe the anticipation had bee playing on their minds also, but before any conersation began we all had a littlr chuckle. That broke the ice. "soo, looking forward to tonight? Vanessa asked."yes!" i replied. "Been thinking about it all day". And from there the chat flowed fairly easily, with a giggle here and there from the girls. A few drinks in and we decided to check in early, sorting take out dinner when we arrived.

I had imagined this second time around would be much like the first. Alcohol fuelled and perhaps later in the night. Well wasn't I wrong, The thought of tonight had made all of us extremely horny, with the girls not hesitating to undress themselves almost straight away. Not wanting to expose my heightened enthusiasm I took off my shirt last, throwing it over a dining table chair. The same chair that would see some of the action later on. Nicole grabbed me by the scruff of my jeans, walking backwards as she led me to the bedroom, stopping a few metres short for a kiss. A very sensual kiss, the sort you'd somewhat expect during foreplay. Vanessa however, was a much more 'aggressive' kisser. Not at all a bad thing mind you, and she interruped our kiss for a passionate embrace of her own. With the both of us. Watching the girls kiss was a massive turn on, I think that moment was one of the highlights of the night, surreal in a way. Atleast as a spectatre. After their kiss the girls turned their attention on me, pushing me onto the bed. I was in for a bigger treat than I could have even imagined earlier in the day.

Possesed with passion and without any hesition both girls pushed me backward onto the bed, immediately tackling the belt and zipper on my jeans. As soon as my hard cock was out of it's constricting Calvin Kleins Vanessa was down and sucking harder than ever, with Nicole eagerly watching on. That in itself was a huge turn-on. Having the girls watch each other with such interest. They took turns going down on me while stripping off what was left of their clothes from the day. I sat up, fully naked now with clothing scattered here and there all about the room. Wanting to fuck both the girls they could see the desire in my eyes and with great synchronisation they both bent over waiting their turn. Seeing both girls, side by side on the bed, put a cheeky smile on my face as I put some thought into taking action.

Who would I fuck first? For how long? The sort of questions running through my head only slowing things down as I stared at their bare asses. Nicole was closer, so I placed my hands on her hips and slid my hard cock into her pussy, she was very vocal and extremly wet, her juices almost running down my inner thighs. I fucked her slowly but thoroughly and deeply for a couple minutes, reaching for a boob occasionaly. Vanessa, Patiently waiting her turn glanced over, still in a doggy style positon and ready, whispered "fuck me". I shuffled over about a foot and ran my hands up and down her back. Gently using my nails as I reached forward. She was fitter than Nicole, I personally found her a little more attractive, and slighlty more reserved of the two girls. But she was more than ready, and I entered her from behind and paused momemtarily to savour the moment before contuing to thrust away. It was like a porn movie, I had never had two women lined up waiting for me before.

To this day it has not happened again but I sure as hell made the most of it, moving back to Nicole. More vocal than before her moans were making my cock harder and harder. I slowed down to try halt my orgasm but who was I kidding. I was cumming soon and I was going to cum hard. I pulled my cock from her pussy and said "Im going to cum" masturbating gently, edging myself ready. Both girls sat up and turned around, leading me to the chair I'd ealier thrown my shirt on. I stood before it, not wanting to sit down, I needed to cum. And the two girls wanted me too. They were on their knees sharing me, no longer taking turns now but almost fighting for prime position.I started shooting cum, on both their faces, on their tongues, they lapped it up with such passion it was incredible to see. I sat down, flinching and twitching as the girls tried for more. But I couldnt, the intensity of it had me needing rest,and a shower.

The second meet certainly lived up to the hype of the first encounter, exceeding all expectations and rekindling the excitement that had initially sparked between us. The atmosphere was electric, charged with the anticipation of what was to come, and you could almost feel the undercurrent of excitement as we exchanged glances. You can imagine the gossip and giggles of next Monday's meeting, as our colleagues would undoubtedly dissect every detail of our interactions, fueled by curiosity and perhaps a hint of envy. The office was abuzz with speculation, and I could already picture the playful banter and teasing that would ensue as we recounted our experiences.

Vanessa moved back to Holland not long after our second meeting, which meant that there was never a chance for a third encounter to solidify the connection we had begun to explore. The bittersweet nature of her departure lingered in the air, leaving a sense of what could have been. I did, however, have the unexpected pleasure of seeing her for dinner in Amsterdam during my travels. It was a delightful surprise, one that I hadn't anticipated, and it felt like fate had intervened to bring us together once more.

As it turned out, she was good friends with the cousin of the girlfriend I was traveling with, which added an intriguing twist to our reunion. The four of us caught up for dinner at a quaint little restaurant nestled in the heart of the dutch city, surrounded by the charming ambiance of Amsterdam's canals and twinkling lights. The evening was filled with laughter and conversation, as we shared stories and reminisced about our lives since we had last met.

Not a word of our passionate past was discussed, though, which was both a relief and a source of amusement. It felt as if we had entered a kind of unspoken agreement to keep our history tucked away, hidden beneath layers of friendly banter and lighthearted exchanges. Instead, there was just a cheeky smile between us, a fleeting acknowledgment of the spark that once ignited our connection, and the understanding that some moments are best left in the past. The rest of the evening flowed seamlessly, filled with general conversation about travel, life in different cities, and our plans for the future.

As the night wore on, the ambiance of the restaurant, combined with the delightful company, made for a memorable experience. The laughter we shared echoed off the walls, creating a warm and inviting atmosphere that felt both nostalgic and refreshing. It was a beautiful reminder of the connections we forge in life, some fleeting and others that linger in our hearts, shaping our experiences in unexpected ways.