I rang the bell and heard nothing. I turned to the others who had crowded in to allow whoever was watching the CCTV to see who was ringing. After a few moments I went to press it again when there was a ‘click’, indicating the door had unlocked.
Building a Dream: Part Seven
This continues the evening with our good friends Manus and Sara directly following part six
I rang the bell and heard nothing. I turned to the others who had crowded in to allow whoever was watching the CCTV to see who was ringing. After a few moments I went to press it again when there was a ‘click’, indicating the door had unlocked. I pushed it open and we walked into a, dark corridor at the end of which was sat a rather big bloke behind a counter next to another door, who was reading that months Vogue.
He looked at us and said,
“Sixty.” I went to reach for my wallet but Manus handed over three twenties. The bloke counted it, pressed an unseen button and the door next to him clicked open.
“Up the stairs.” The bloke said putting the money in a drawer. “Booths on the left, cinema, toilets and café on the right. No funny business, this is a reputable establishment.”
The irony wasn’t lost on us as we went through and climbed the stairs, both girls giggling.
At the top of the stairs, Sara led the way. Turning right, we looked in at the cinema which was showing gangbang porn on a biggish screen in a fairly large room. It had several couches and old armchairs in various positions facing the screen. There were several other pieces of apparatus but, in the dim light, I couldn’t make out exactly what. At the back was a counter at which sat another big bloke with fridges full of soft drinks and snacks and condoms and lube on little racks on the counter. He was the only person in there and was flicking through a puzzle magazine. He looked up at us but went back to reading when he saw we weren’t staying. We went to leave but Jay had stopped and was watching the gangbang on the screen. A woman on her knees, men with hard cocks stood around her as she went from one to another, sucking and wanking as she went. I grabbed her hand and led her out, her eyes not leaving the screen until we left.
After using the, surprisingly clean, toilets located by the cinema door, Sara led us to the booths. There was a long, dimly lit corridor with ten doors on the right-hand side. No men were hanging around the booths which is what I expected from all the gloryhole porn I had watched. Maybe it was too early?
Sara tried each door as she went, each opening with no occupant until she reached the last three which were locked from the inside. We could clearly hear a woman being fucked in there as she yelled out for ‘Brian’ to fuck her harder.
Sara walked back to the third door, opened it, looked inside, and said, “This one.”
We followed her in and Manus put the bolt across locking it. It was about three metres long but only about a metre or so wide. There was porn playing a six-man, one girl gangbang on a screen fixed firmly to the end wall, a couple of low padded stalls, several rolls of toilet roll on a shelf by the TV, a small wastepaper basket and on each side wall was two large holes at about crotch height, side by side about a metre apart. Above each of them were two larger holes at chest height. It was dark, the only light coming from the TV screen. Sara looked around the small space and said to Jay,
“Right, get undressed.”
Jay hesitated. She had never seen anything like this in real life before, only on the video I showed her. Sara had dropped her dress, taken her shoes off and was completely naked. Seeing Jay that Jay was hesitating in undressing she turned to her and said,
“You don’t have to do anything you don’t want to. You can just watch if you like?”
Jay looked over to me and Manus, who had pulled his phone out of his pocket and was getting ready to start filming. She looked back at Sara and then pulled her dress down and slid it off over her hips. She removed her shoes and was also naked. Sara sat on a stool next to one of the holes and patted the spare stool next to her. Jay slowly sat down and crossed her arms and legs. This was definitely outside of her comfort zone. Turning to Sara she asked,
“What now?”
“We wait,” Sara replied, turning to the porn on the screen which was showing the woman getting a cock in her cunt and one in her arse at the same time while blowing another. Jay turned and, noticing this was soon engrossed. We all watched as all the men came at once, in her cunt, her arse and mouth. Cum was pouring out around both cocks and from the girl’s mouth from where she was unable to catch it all. The men pulled away from her to be immediately replaced by three more cocks to continue the harsh, but judging by the encouraging shouts from the woman not too unpleasant fucking. Jay was mesmerised at this. Her mouth was open watching and her breathing had changed. She was getting turned on.
Jay leant forward to her and whispered,
“Amsterdam.” She nodded to the screen and whispered in Jay’s ear, “You can have all that in Amsterdam.”
Just then, we heard the door on one of the booths next to us being locked next to where Sara was sat. She looked up at Manus, who had turned on the torch on his phone and had started filming and winked before putting her fingers through the hole. She removed them to be followed by an erect cock. Sara slowly took it in her hand and started to rub up and down before leaning forward and wrapping her lips around the helmet and started sucking. She held it firm as her mouth went up and down, the helmet rubbing up and down the inside of the cheeks as she moved it around in her mouth. We all watched her as she expertly sucked it, Jay leaning around to watch closer. There was then a knocking on the wall and Sara stopped sucking and held it into her wide-open mouth as she wanked it. Long shots of cum hit her in the mouth, lips and face and she held pools of it on her tongue before turning to us and in full view of the camera, pulled her tongue in and swallowed it all, using her fingers to wipe any vestiges of cum on her face into her mouth. The spent cock retreated back into the hole and we heard the door unlock and the person leave.
“See,” Sara said to Jay, kissing her on the lips leaving a tiny drop of cum. “It’s easy.”
As she said this another cock appeared in the same hole. It was shorter, but thicker. Sara again sucked it, holding the shaft with a couple of fingers, rubbing it, before reaching through the hole to cup the person’s balls. Another knock on the wall and she repeated having the cum shoot into her mouth, not so much this time but she swallowed all she could and sucked the cock dry before it disappeared.
Sara looked from wall to wall then looked at me and Manus saying,
“It’s quiet here, isn’t it? Not as busy as Amsterdam.” As she said that, we heard the door on the booth on Jay’s side lock.
Jay looked at me in panic and Sara sensed this. She put her arm around her and said quietly into her ear, “If you don’t want to do it, then don’t.” At that, a hard, long cock appeared through the hole a few inches from Jay. She looked at me, at Manus who was filming, and around at Sara. Sara gave her a quick kiss on the lips and then nodded towards the cock.
It was big, long rather than thick. Jay looked at it then reached down for the vodka bottle and took a big gulp. She passed it to Sara then lent her face forwards and took the helmet into her mouth. She rolled her tongue around it for a few moments and then slowly lent all the way forward, taking the length of the cock fully into her mouth and throat. She slowly moved backwards and forwards, only using her mouth to support it as she sucked it. She pulled back for air before moving forward and taking it back fully into her mouth. She sped up, head bobbing; cock in her mouth, her hands holding on to her knees and shortly there was a knock on the wall. She pulled the length out and kept sucking the helmet, her mouth clamped tightly around it as the cock pulsated and filled her mouth with cum. We could hear the owner of the cock gasping as he shot his load down her throat and was moving his cock backwards and forwards so every last drop would fill her. I could see her throat contracting as she swallowed the cum, grabbing hold of the shaft and sucking until every last drop was swallowed, then pulling her head back and catching her breath. The cock disappeared through the hole and Jay looked around at us.
“Wow!” Manus said to her. “You can really deep throat.”
Sara turned Jay’s face to her own and kissed her, slowly parting her lips with her tongue, and embracing her as Jay responded by putting her arms around Sara’s neck. I was hard. Very hard. I imagined Manus was too.
“You are fucking amazing,” Sara said before kissing her forehead and reaching up and playing with both of Jay’s nipples.
Jay turned to me said,
“Can you get me a drink, a cold one, water preferably?” I unlocked the door and look around. No one was about. Manus locked the door behind me and I headed to the café.
In the cinema there was a woman and a man on one of the couches. They were fully clothed and watching the porn. They looked up at me as I entered then went back to watching the gangbang on screen.
The man behind the counter was doing a Sudoku puzzle in a magazine and looked up when I approached.
“Two cold bottles of water please.” I asked.
He reached into the fridge and passed them to me, misted and very cold.
“Two quid.” He said going back to his puzzle. I was surprised at the price, especially for London, so paid him and turned to watch the film. The girl on screen was getting gangbanged by four blokes; two black, two white who all had big cocks. They were all taking turns to fuck her arse as she blew one of the others.
It must have been about ten minutes before I realised what I was meant to be doing. The woman on the couch had her head on the man’s lap and was now blowing him. I would have liked to have stayed and watched but instead, headed back to the booths which, in the short while I was away, were getting busier. A group of five men were stood around outside our booth door, the doors either side being already shut. A couple of them I recognised from the sex shop earlier. I walked past them and knocked on the booth door.
“Manus, it’s me.”
The door opened slightly and I slipped in, a couple of the men outside getting a peek of what was going on within before Manus shut and bolted it. Both girls were on their knees with a cock in each mouth. Jay was deep throating again, this time with a faster pace while Sara was sucking the last drops of cum from hers. She turned to me and Manus and opened her mouth wide to show it full of cum for the benefit of the camera. Another cock appeared through the same hole which Sara grabbed and started to wank. With a wink she swallowed the cum in her mouth as a knock came from Jay’s side of the wall. Jay took her mouth off the cock, and just kept the helmet in, her throat contracted again as she swallowed every ounce of cum the cock could spare. The cock retreated to be instantly replaced by another.
Manus had undressed and was naked, his hard cock standing proud in front of him as he continued to concentrate his phone camera on the action. I got undressed and squatted down near Jay to get a good look at her sucking skills. With the cock in her mouth she looked at me and winked. Any apprehension she had about coming to the gloryhole had clearly subsided as she started sucking the cock harder.
The cock retreated from the hole leaving Jay confused. She looked through the hole and someone spoke to her. She looked at me as she listened to what she was being asked to do, then stood up to face the wall, parted her legs, lined her cunt to the hole in the wall and held her hand out for the water bottle. I took the cap off and passed it to her and she took long gulps of it then passed it back as a hand came through the hole and started to stroke her cunt while another came through the higher hole and started to squeeze her tits, pinching the nipples. The fingers stroked up and down her already wet cunt then inserted a finger. Jay let out a gasp as it went in her up to the knuckle and slowly started to finger fuck her. Her tits were being squeezed hard, the nipples receiving sharp pinches which made her squeal out each time, not through unwanted pain, I didn’t doubt.
Sara had stopped sucking her cock and had turned around to bend down in front of the hole. A cock came through and after several attempts and a helping hand from Sara slid easily pass her flaps and into her cunt. Sara braced herself with both hands on the opposite wall next to where Jay stood as the anonymous cock built up a pace. She was panting and groaning with each thrust and backed up as hard to the wall she could. From my position I watched the cock going in and out of her. Seeing another person getting fucked close up, other than my Jay, was a new and not unwelcome experience. I looked back to Jay and the finger inside her had been joined by another. She was giving out little yelps as the fingers rubbed in and out and occasionally, running up to her clit. Jay was now flat against the wall. One of her tits was through the hole and judging by her squeals, was being manipulated by whoever was next door and by the expression on her face and the little yelps she was giving out, they were probably getting sucked and bitten.
A voice from the booth said something to Jay and she kneeled down quickly as the cock came back through the hole. As she went to put her mouth around it, it started cumming. She grabbed the shaft and, instead of closing her mouth around it, opened her mouth and let it shoot in and around her tongue, lips, and cheeks as she wanked it to completion.
She squeezed the last drop out over her fingers and the cock went back through the hole. She looked at me and licked her fingers, wiping them over her face and collecting the thick globules to put in her mouth. She looked up at Manus holding the camera, looked at the cum dripping off her fingers and decided to make a show of it, slowly running her tongue around her fingers before inserting each finger one at a time and sucking them clean.
Sara started to shout as the cock in her got faster and with more violent thrusts. There was a very quick rapping on the wall but Sara didn’t move away. She moved her body backwards and forwards, ramming herself on the cock and shouting, ‘FUCK, FUCK,’ as she did so. Manus quickly moved the camera under her legs as I moved next to him and watched as the man came in Sara. With each outward stroke of the cock, cum started to flow around it, drops falling close to the camera as it unloaded into Sara who was going through her own orgasm. The cum was dripping off her pussy lips as the cock slowed then slowly retracted away and back through the hole. A gush of cum started to flow from Sara’s cunt, a steady stream dripping on to the floor and Manus had recorded it all on camera.
Sara stood up, leaned back on the wall, and began inserting her fingers in her cunt to scoop up the cum and repeatedly licked it off her hand and fingers. Satisfied she had got it all she kneeled on the floor and licked up the remnants pooling there, smiling, and winking at the camera as she did so.
She reached over to Manus and kissed him, rolling her tongue in his mouth and he eagerly responded, drips of cum around her mouth entering his that he readily swallowed. Sara then sat on the stool, her legs still shaking slightly and took Manus cock in her mouth as he stood above her.
Jay had watched this, along with continuing to watch the gangbang on the screen. The woman now had two cocks in her arse and one in her mouth, each cock thrusting into her with slick movements. Jay began fondling her nipples as she watched. Something about what was happening on the screen had certainly affected her. She moved a hand down to rub her cunt, unaware that another cock had been poking through the hole next to her.
Having seen it, she stood and said through the hole higher up,
“Sorry, I didn’t know you there.”
“That’s alright,” the voice the other side of the wall replied. “Could you suck my cock please?”
I had stood up and leaned against the wall on Jay’s side and heard this exchange. As Jay took hold of the cock she looked up and said to me,
“How very polite.” Before wrapping her lips around the helmet and proceeding to suck before taking it further down into her mouth. She deep throated and began playing with her clit as she did so and started to moan between sucks on the cock. Sara, having recovered from her orgasm and still sucking Manus, reached under Jay’s legs from behind and started to rub Jay’s cunt, moving her hand up to rub her clit, allowing Jay to release her hand to hold herself flat against the wall, the cock deep in her throat.
Just as Jay was getting into a stride of moving her body in small movements on Sara’s hand, the cock retreated back not the wall. Jay looked up at me with a puzzled look on her face, not sure what had happened. The cock then reappeared; a condom fully rolled along its length. She looked up at me and I nodded and mouthed, “It’s okay,” She smiled at me, stood up and, bending over, backed herself against the wall, her cunt aligned with the hole. I squatted down and watched as she grabbed the shaft and guided it passed her pussy lips and into her readily wet cunt before reaching over with both hands to support herself on the other wall.
The cock started to fuck her, slowly at first before speeding up, the man’s balls swinging through the hole in rhythm with the pace of the fucking. Jay started to squeal with each pump and this had bought her to the attention of the hole near where her face was. A cock appeared, a big black cock and presented itself close to her face. She moved her head and took the helmet into her mouth, the width of the booth not allowing her to take the entire length, and began sucking, her head movements bobbing back and forth in line with the fucking she was receiving from behind.
Sara reached up and gripped the shaft of the black cock, holding it steady as Jay slipped her mouth up and down the helmet and used her other hands to cup and gently squeeze the swinging balls. This must have had an effect because the man started to wrap frantically on the wall and he started cumming, Jay opening her mouth and receiving splashes of it on her tongue and lips. Sara gripped the cock and wanked it to its conclusion, shaking it causing cum to flick around Jay’s face and on to her hair.
She then clamped her mouth to Jay’s, kissed her for a moment, tongues rolling cum between them before she licked around Jay’s face to pick up the excess cum, before tonguing it into Jay’s mouth. The man fucking Jay then gave a grunt and came, his knees banging against the wall as he did so. The pace slowed to a stop and after a brief moment the cock backed into the hole allowing Jay to sit back on the floor against the wall.
Cocks appeared at both holes either side. The girls looked at each other and started laughing, finding amusement in the situation before kneeling in front of the holes and taking the cocks in their mouths, all the while being filmed by a naked Manus, his big hard cock being rubbed with his other hand. I then felt a hand on my own cock coming from the other hole on Jay’s side of the wall. I looked down and saw that a small hand with painted fingernails had reached through and was now wanking me.
So, there were other woman here. Jay was too engrossed with a cock in her mouth to notice so I didn’t move. I let the hand rub up and down, getting quicker, the sensation of an anonymous hand on me was amazing as I watched my wife of fifteen years giving a complete stranger a blow job.
The cock retreated out of Jay’s mouth and something was said to her that I couldn’t hear. Jay listened then stood up straight with her back against the wall as a pair of hands came through the upper holes and reached around her to squeeze both tits and play with her nipples. Jay looked at the porn as this happened. The woman on the screen was being fucked again, two big cocks, fucking the arse and cunt in rhythm with each other. Jay began heavy breathing, the mixture of being groped and watching the porn was getting her juices going again. One hand retreated and reached through the lower hole and started to rub her cunt from between her legs as she parted them to allow him to do so.
The hand disappeared to be replaced by a very big and hard cock that started probing around her arse cheeks. The hand let go from Jay’s tit and she bent over to allow the cock to glide into her, bracing herself on the other wall next to where Sara had just received another face full of cum. The cock slowly started to fuck her before picking up the pace to fuck her hard and Jay was clearly enjoying it. She got more audible, groaning and shouting,”FUCKING YES!” as the cock fucked her hard. This went on for a couple of minutes and then stopped. The cock retreated leaving Jay to stay in position and catch her breath. A hand appeared at the hole and started to stroke between her arse cheeks, probing for her arsehole. She didn’t move as it found the hole and started to prod the tip slowly in and then out in slow movements. The hand disappeared and returned, the finger glistening with some form of lube. The finger gently prodded then slipped slowly in up to the knuckle. Jay let out a short scream but didn’t move as the finger probed around inside her before disappearing again and returning with more lube to re-enter her, a second finger joining the first. Jay screwed her eyes tight and squealed as both fingers fucked her arse. The fingers disappeared and were replaced by the big cock which prodded around, seeking her lubed and ready arse. Jay reached behind, held it against her arsehole and braced herself as it slowly forced its way in, stretching her hole as the big helmet entered, causing her to yell. The helmet slowly slipped in and stopped. Jay held herself against the wall and puffed to catch her breath. The cock then slid slowly in and out, moving a little further in with each thrust until it was fully in her arse with the man’s balls hanging down by her pussy lips. It slowly started to fuck her, the man holding on to the higher holes for leverage as he pulled his cock in and out and build up a pace.
The hand was still wanking me as this went on. I could only assume that as they were in the same booth this was the man’s girlfriend. ‘Us Brits are more liberal than people are led to believe,’ I thought to myself as the hand got faster.
Sara had moved herself below Jay’s legs and was rubbing Jay’s clit as the cock slid easily in and out of Jay’s arse. Manus had moved himself below Jay’s legs and had positioned himself to get a clear view of the cock sliding in and out of her arse. I looked down at the screen and was impressed at the quality of the picture. ‘I must get myself a new phone,’ I thought as the man’s pace quickened and the banging of the man’s knees on the wall got louder
Jay started to squeal and I could tell she was going to cum soon. The man began knocking on the wall, rapping hard to let her know he was going to cum. Rather than pull away from the wall, Jay stayed and started to move her body backwards and forwards on the cock, giving out little shouts of “YES, YES, YES!” as the cock pumped faster in and out of her stretched but, by now, loose arse and Sara’s fingers rubbing hard on her clit had bought her to a big orgasm. I watched as the cock slid in and out faster and then came. The veins on the cock pulsing as its load was released deep into Jay’s arse while Jay simultaneously squirted her juices over Sara’s hand. The movements slowed then stopped. Nobody moved, apart from the hand on my cock which was now wanking me with a good rhythm.
Jay stayed where she was, impaled on the cock in her arse, only her shaking legs moving, and not wanting to release the cock by the smile on her face as she panted out of breath.
“Wow!” said Manus, impressed by Jay’s reaction that he was fortunate to have caught on film. The cock slowly pulled out of Jay’s arse with a plop, followed by a line of thick cum and I watched as the hole started to slowly shrink back to its normal size, engulfing a large amount of cum within.
Jay didn’t move. She stayed bent in front of the hole, panting to get her breath back. She looked at the three of us and started to smile as she started to breathe slower. Her introduction to anal sex was starting to have benefits.
She then froze and her eyes started to widen. She started to give little moans and began to slowly move backwards and forwards as if some unseen force was pushing and pulling her.
The three of us looked behind and found that without a sound or any indication of another person being in the adjoining booth, a cock had slipped through the hole and straight into Jay’s wet cunt and had started fucking her.
Jay was wide eyed and was clearly getting into the rhythm as she moved backwards and forwards. A pair of arms reached through the upper holes and gripped on to her shoulders and pulled her back so she wasn’t fully bent, more leaning her up against the wall. The hands reached around and gripped on to both of her tits and squeezed them hard, making her yell out but not stopping her from responding to the cock, plunging in and out of her.
Another cock appeared on Sara’s side of the wall. Without taking her eyes off Jay, she backed up to the wall and, bending over, eased it into her cum soaked cunt. She held on to the opposite wall for support as she got fucked, not taking her eyes off Jay.
Jay shut her eyes and moaned loudly as the hands on her tits squeezed her nipples hard and the pace picked up. She had spread her legs wide, giving the three of us a clear view of a very big cock, ramming up into her. Manus alternated his camera between the cock fucking Sara and the cock fucking Jay, not wanting to miss the inevitable cum shots
The hands let go of Jay’s shoulders allowing her to bend fully over and brace her hands on the opposite wall next to Sara, allowing the cock to enter fully and pick up a faster pace. Sara reached around and began kissing jay, wide mouthed, tongues searching each other’s mouths as they were both shunted back and forth from the frantic fucking.
Simultaneous knocking came from both walls as Manus squatted down holding the camera and alternating between both girls spread legs. The cock in Sara came first, cum gushing out and around the cock as the pace slowed and came to a stop. Manus moved the camera to Jay just as the man fucking her came. Jay was moving her body back and forth on the cock and cum had started to leak out the sides, thick globules splashing on the floor around her feet. The pace slowed to a stop and the cock retreated back into the hole, a stream of cum pouring out of Jay’s cunt. She reached down to cup whatever she could and, repeating Sara’s actions form earlier, scooping it into her mouth and rubbing her fingers around her pussy lips to collect it all.
Having collected all she could, she slowly slid to the floor and sat with her back on the wall, dipping her fingers into the pool of cum on the floor and licking them clean. Sara had collected all the cum from her own cunt and was also sat, opposite Jay wiping the last little drops from the floor into her own mouth.
Jay was still a bit out of breath and panted slowly,
“That’s it, I’m done. I can’t carry on.”
She then noticed the hand on my cock and asked,
“Who’s that?”
Hearing this Manus pointed the camera in my direction as I replied,
“I haven’t got a clue.” The owner of the hand must have heard this as it stopped wanking me and disappeared back through the hole, which was fortunate because another few seconds and it would have been covered with my own cum. Having spent the last hour watching my lovely wife sucking and fucking, I was close and ready to cum.
“Okay,” said Sara wiping herself with toilet paper from the role offered by Manus, “We’ll call it a day, shall we?” She passed the roll to Jay who sat up a little and started to wipe the vestiges of cum that was now leaking out of her, probably sore, arse.
“Good idea,” said Jay. She looked knackered, or rather, fucked. This had been quite an exertion for her and all the activity and alcohol was causing her to flag. “I need the loo though.” She put the sodden pieces of toilet in the small bin and held her hand out to me. I helped her stand and passed her dress to her and we all began to dress.
The girls smoothed down their dresses and ran their fingers through their dishevelled hair. I looked at the pair of them and thought that even after all the blowing and fucking, they still looked hot. I was now desperate for shag and I bet Manus was also, although he now had a nice little film to wank over later.
I slowly opened the door and looked out. No one was outside waiting but all the booths were shut, various noises of fucking coming from behind the locked doors. Jay’s legs were shaking and she needed a bit of support by Sara to walk as moved down the dimly lit, but noisy corridor.
Sara tugged Manus’s arm and said, “Coffee,” while helping Jay to shakily walk through the toilet door. Manus and I headed to the cinema which was empty apart from the man behind the counter who had now moved on to a word search in the same magazine. Another gangbang film was on the big screen. A girl was sat on squatting over a man, his cock in her arse while another lined up a cock to her cunt as she lay back, slid it easily into her and commenced fucking. Another man was stood over her and she took his cock in her mouth and sucked while about five other men stood by, watching and wanking.
Manus ordered four coffees from the man behind and turned to watch the film.
“Jay is very impressive,” He said to me as he put milk and sugar in each of his and Sara’s coffee, surprisingly supplied in two clean mugs. “If you ever come to Amsterdam, she would be very popular.”
I put just milk in mine, black for Jay and replied,
“I think this week will be the only adventures of this kind we’ll have. We’re only here for a few more days and it’s been quite a week already. All of this was unexpected. We’ve never done anything like this before and, judging by how knackered she looks, I reckon that’ll be it. The next few days will probably be spent doing what we came to London to do; museums, galleries, shows and probably recovering.”
“That’s a shame,” Manus said smiling. “Sara’s really taken a shine to her. But if that’s it for you guys, I respect that. Maybe we could still spend some time with you, you know, join you for some of the trips you’ve mentioned, maybe dinner too?”
“I’d like that and I’m sure Jay would. “ I said taking a sip of my coffee. It was good, very good. They really knew how to cater for the clientele.
The girls came out of the toilet and headed over to us, Jay recovered now and walking unaided, albeit slower than normal. We handed them their coffees and sat on a long couch, the girls together, me and Manus on either side, to drink and watch the gangbang on the screen. I looked at Jay. After all she had been through over the past hour she was fixated with watching the film. She couldn’t take her eyes off it. Manus turned to Sara and said what we had discussed about doing trips together around London and dinner.
“That would be lovely,” she said smiling at both me and Jay.
I nodded in agreement while Jay, eyes fixed on the screen said,
“Definitely.”
We watched he film for a bit and were just draining our mugs when a girl entered and seeing us, came over and with a little wave said, “Hi.”
It was the girl from the sex shop who had told us about the place. She was naked apart from a pair of lacy panties and had obviously been in a booth, judging from her messed up hair and her clothes bunched up in a pile under her arm. I looked at her fingernails. It was the same fingers that was wanking me earlier. She looked at all of us but her eyes kept looking back to me
Sara stood up and gave the girl a hug.
“Hello sweetie,” she said to the girl and led her to sit on the couch with us. “I had a feeling you knew this place better than you were letting on.”
Manus moved up to allow the girl to sit down between Sara and Jay.
“I really shouldn’t have said so much, not with my cousin with me.” The girl explained. “We went in there to buy an inflatable man for her hen night and got a bit carried away with telling you. I tend to have a big mouth and when you said there were no gloryholes, it just came out. I’m Katy, by the way.” She reached around and shook mine and Manus’s hand whilst receiving a kiss on the lips rom the girls. She held on to my hand a little longer and our eyes met and lingered, only for a brief moment, but long enough for me to gaze into those beautiful blue eyes.
“Where’s your cousin now?” Sara asked.
“Gone home.” She replied. “I told her I was meeting a friend for a drink to discuss her hen night so she took the hint and left. I then came straight here.”
“Do you come here often?” Jay asked still not taking her eyes off the woman who was receiving a face full of cum from three men stood over her. Not noticing the accidental pun, she replied,
“From time to time I do. I live in Covent Garden so it’s only a short walk away and a fun way to pass the time when there’s nothing on TV. I found it by accident when I went to the peep show next door a few months ago.”
Sara raised her eyebrows at Katy who gave a short laugh and shaking her head explained.
“No, it’s not like that. I’m a freelance professional makeup and prosthetic artist. Mainly in films and TV, but the owner got my number from somewhere and asked if I wouldn’t mind giving the girls in the peep show a good make over as the place had been privately booked out for a stag night and he wanted to make the best impression. The girls do their own make up and they can sometimes look, well, a little ‘tarty.’ I went along, did all the girls make up, made them look beautiful rather than slutty and they went down a storm. Now, whenever he has a private booking or he wants the girls to have that little extra edge, he calls me up and pays me well. The girls love the way they look when made up properly. It makes them feel properly sexy and it reflects in their dancing and posing.”
“So how did you find out about this place?” I asked. Katy looked over at me and winked before replying,
“One morning, one of the girls, Mary, told me she was coming up here after her early evening shift. She didn’t say why or what this place was. She just said that she was ‘popping next door to Kenny’s for a shag or two.’ Apparently, a lot of the girls visit from time to time. I had no idea what she was talking about. I just nodded and smiled. Curiosity got the better of me all day so that evening I came along to see what she was talking about. There’s only one door next to the peep show so after standing around for a while I watched as, first a woman, then a couple of men, pressed on the bell and were let in.
I summoned up the courage, rang the bell and was let in. Before I got the chance to ask what this place was, Kenny, that’s the man downstairs, buzzed me straight through the next door telling me where everything was. I climbed the stairs, turned into the cinema to be faced by a woman getting fucked, right on this couch.”
We all started to look down and around the couch as she said this which made her laugh.
“Don’t worry. Kenny and Jason, that’s him,” she said indicating to the man behind the counter, “Are clean freaks and everything gets a good cleaning every morning.”
“So, what did you do, seeing someone getting fucked in front of you?”
“I watched for a bit then had a look around. I had never known somewhere like this existed. I found an empty booth, went in, sat down, and watched the porn in privacy. I had just started to be brave enough to have a wank when a cock appeared through a hole in the wall. I hadn’t noticed the holes. So, I did the most natural thing. I sucked it, then another and another. The next one I fucked, which was a bit of a stretch trying to line up with the hole because I’m short, so when the next cock appeared I let him in the booth and he fucked me there. I went fuck crazy. I was so turned on by the place. I’ve got to know Kenny and Jason really well. I advised them to offer reasonable priced refreshments, proper tea and coffee served in proper cups, don’t charge for woman, and keep the place clean, which they did anyway. I even help out by working behind the counters if they need to nip off for a break.”
Jay was starting to pay attention. For the first time in several minutes she stopped watching the gangbang on the screen and turned to face Katy saying,
“So, whenever you want sex, all you do is come here and you’ll get laid?”
“More or less,” Katy replied. “Sometimes I’ll just pop in for a chat with Kenny or Jason or sometimes I’ll pop in for a gangbang.” She indicated towards some of the apparatus sat alongside the walls.
“I’ll use them sometimes. There’s a kneeling bench so you can lay forwards and be supported. That’s good for fucking and giving head. There’s a fuck machine in the corner and a mobile sex swing, although that’s in pieces at the moment, someone a little too large try to lay in it.” She indicated with her hands the motions of someone sitting then exploding which made us all laugh.
“You’ve been gangbanged here?” Asked Jay, her focus totally on Katy.
“Oh yes,” she replied turning fully to face her, draping her arm over the back of couch behind Jay. “If I fancy something quieter, I do the booths but if I want a proper shag then I hang around here naked until a good bunch of men are here. Then it’s a big free for all.”
Jay seemed lost for words. She stared at Katy for a while, looking down at her pert, firm tits and at her lacy panties. Katy could sense there was something on Jay’s mind so she leant forward until her nose was almost touching Jay’s and said quietly,
“Does it turn you on hearing that you can get gangbanged here at any time?”
Jay seemed lost for words
“Have you had a gangbang?” Katy asked Jay
“Yes, once,” Jay replied quietly. For a moment I thought she was going to kiss her but Katy moved back and said to us all,
“So, were you the ones fucking each other in the booths? You weren’t in here earlier when I arrived.”
“No, no,” Sara replied. “Me and Jay have been having fun in the booths, the guys just watched.”
Katy looked from me to Manus and asked,
“Okay, which of you was I giving a hand job to earlier?”
“That would be me,” I replied. “But you weren’t alone in that booth, were you?”
“No,” Katy replied leaning forward to address me, “I went in there with two chaps for a threesome but they took a look through the holes and all their attention went on you instead. One guy stood by wanking and waiting his turn and fingering me while the other fucked whichever one of you it was.” She looked from Jay to Sara who indicated it was Jay. “So, I just reached through and found your cock. I had to stop when the guys had finished and wanted to leave. I heard you guys leave and wanted to come out and say hi then, but a cock appeared and, well, a girl has to do what a girl has to do.”
“She certainly does,” Sara said smiling at Katy. Katy turned towards Sara who smiled back. Katy put her hand on Sara’s thigh and asked,
“So, you girls had all the fun while your men watched. Have they not had their fun yet?”
“Not yet,” Sara answered, opening her legs a little, allowing Katy to slowly run her hand up and down. “I will probably be a bit too tired,” she indicated Manus sat behind her, “by the time we get back to our hotel, but I think poor Jay has been shagged too much for poor Steve to get lucky.”
Katy looked around at Jay who was nodding in agreement with what Sara was saying, although her eyes were back to watching the gangbang on the screen again.
Katy leaned forward and said something in Sara’s ear that I couldn’t hear. Sara listened then looked back at Katy smiling and nodding. Katy turned to Jay and whispered in Jay’s ear, “Would you like me to fuck your husband?”
Katy put her hand on Jay’s leg and softly stoked her thigh as she said this. Jay took her eyes off the screen and looked at Katy, her eyes running up and down her body before answering in a whisper,
“Yes, please if you don’t mind. I’m fucked.”
Katy stood up and said to Jay with a cheeky smile, “I bet you are.”
Katy stood up and approached one of the couches in front of us and the screen. She kneeled down and fiddled with it before the back folded down flat to reveal a futon. She turned to us and slowly peeled her panties down to her feet revealing a small, bald cunt, the lips prominent and wet from earlier, exciting activity. She hooked it on her toe and flicked it through the air where Jay put her hand up and caught them. Jay held them for a moment then held them up and pressed them to her face, smelling the odour contained and leaving it there, watching between Katy and the gangbang still playing on the screen.
Manus stood up and started to undress. Taking this as a que, I stood up and did the same until we were both naked. Katy kneeled on the futon and motioned us forward until we were both stood over her. She took Manus’s cock in her mouth and gripped mine, sucking Manus’s helmet while wanking me. She alternated between sucking me and wanking the pair of us for a little while before she laid back on the bed, opened her legs and put two fingers into her cunt. I went down on her, licking her pussy lips and flicking her clit while Manus worked on squeezing her tits, sucking each of her nipples and kissing here.
Her cunt tasted good, a mixture of her own pussy juice and a slight taste of saltiness, no doubt some vestiges of cum that remained from her earlier shagging. I dug my tongue as deep into her cunt as I could reach then inserted a couple of fingers and finger fucked her while nibbling and flicking her clit with my tongue.
She held my head tight there, not wanting me to stop and moaned with delight at each flick of the tongue and thrust of my fingers. Manus held her head down flat and fucked her mouth from behind her head, standing over her and feeding it deep down into her mouth, which made her gag a few times, but to which she didn’t object. She started to hold my head firmer into her cunt and she started to squeal, “”YES, YES, THAT’S IT, DON’T STOP…AAAAHHHHH!”
She clamped my head tight between her thighs as she came and I felt a rush of her juices as her ejaculate started to flow into my open mouth, clamped on to her cunt. I couldn’t move apart from my hands which I reached up and gripped her tits. They were firm, the small nipples enlarged and hard as I pinched them between my thumb and finger. We remained still for a minute before she opened her legs and released my head. She lay on her back panting and getting her breath back before reaching up for both our cocks and slowly wanked us as we stood over her.
She then spun around and, getting on her hands and knees, looked up and asked,
“Okay, who’s first?”
Manus was quicker and he got behind and easily slid his cock into her wide and inviting cunt. I knelt over her head and she took my cock in her mouth and sucked me in time with the motion of Manus who had grabbed her hips and was fucking her from behind. I held on to her head as her tongue rolled around my cock as it slid in and out of her mouth. Manus was picking up his pace as he fucked her. We were both knelt either end of her, a cock in each hole and moved with a rhythm with each of Manus’s thrusts. He looked up at me and, putting his hand in the air, high-fived me before picking up his pace again.
The excitement of the evening and the fact he was fucking a young, very pretty girl was too much for Manus and he said in a loud and panicked voice,
“I’m going to cum! I’m going to cum!”
Katy pulled my cock from her mouth and said over her shoulder as she gripped on to the sides of the futon,
“Do it, fucking do it!” and he did. His face contorted and he let go of her hips, put his hands in the air and, thrusting in her with a careful rhythm, unloaded his cum into her. Each thrust pumping more and more deep into her willing cunt. Katy’s face was of sheer joy. Her mouth was open and she smiled and panted as she felt his balls unloaded an evenings of frustration into her.
After a few moments, Manus stopped and slowly withdrew his cock, still sticky and shiny with the remains of his load. Katy flipped over on to her back and pulled me down towards her. I went to move up to enter her but she started to push my head down towards her cunt.
“No,” she panted “Clean me first.”
I didn’t need to be asked twice. I put my lips and tongue to her cunt and caught the cum as it started to slowly trickle out. I lapped it up into my mouth and swallowed, running my tongue around her lips, deep into her hole and down between her arse cheeks where drips of it still remained.
Satisfied I had caught it all, I looked up at Katy and she started to pull me on to her. I lined my cock to her very pen and wet cunt and slowly slid into her, watching the reaction of pleasure on her face as I did so. I held her legs up and started to slowly fuck her and, oh fuck, it felt good. Her cunt was smooth with all the cum she had taken that evening and my cock seemed to glide as I filled her, sliding in and out with a slow rhythm before I started to pick up my pace.
With her legs up on my shoulders I reached down and squeezed her tits, clamping her nipples hard between my fingers and all the while maintaining eye contact, watching as she started to pant with each thrust as I sped up and bucked hard into her. She looked up at me and panted and started to moan louder and louder with each slide of my cock in her. Something in the way she looked up at me made me slow down. She looked up to me with a sense of seriousness in the expression. She reached up and stroked my face and pulled me down to her so we could share a brief, but sensual, kiss. I slowly lowered her legs off my shoulders and laid on top of her, sinking my cock deep into her and looked into her eyes, her face a mere few inches from mine. She put her arms around my neck and kissed me and I responded, my tongue searching her mouth as she did the same. In that embrace I started to slowly fuck her again, getting faster and building up until I was hammering into her, causing her whole body to move deep into the futon.
I can feel my orgasm building and she hers. She looked not my eyes and dug her fingernails into my shoulder and we stayed like that as we both yelled and matched our orgasms together. I started shooting my cum into her, each stroke pumping into her, letting her receive all that I had built up.
We stared into each other’s eyes throughout, not breaking that spell that we were both in as I flowed into her and she released her own juices to mix with my cum in that amazing tight and wet cunt. When I fucked Kylie that morning it had been lust, pure lust with a cunt bent over wanting a cock in it. This was different. There was a slight form of emotion involved and I sensed that she felt the same as we looked into each other’s eyes throughout our orgasm.
I stopped fucking her and we lay there, not moving, just staring at each other. I lowered my face to her and we kissed, tenderly and our arms embraced around each other as our tongues entwined and we held each other tight. We separated and continued staring at each other for a moment. She had felt something pass between us, other than cum. It was like there was a slight bond that we had both experienced, something unspoken. It wasn’t just a fuck; it was a fuck with feeling.
She must have remembered that we were being watched as she climbed out from under me and changed her manner to suit.
“Just what I needed,” she said in a loud voice for everyone’s benefit as she turned to face the others on the couch. She needed have worried. Manus had dressed and was sipping another coffee. Sara was on her knees leaning over the back of the couch and was sucking the cock of a young man who was stood behind and holding her head as he let out gasps while cumming in her mouth. Jay was going through the final throws of an orgasm from where she had been wanking herself from watching us. Her mouth was open and she panted and cried out loud as her hand was up her dress and rubbing frantically on her bare cunt. Her legs were shaking and she let out a final yell as the final throes went through her.
Several men were stood around; some had been watching me and Katy and others watching Jay and Sara. All were either naked or had their trousers down and were all wanking. A couple of woman were at the counter, naked, sipping on cold drinks and had also been watching. It seemed that nobody had made any effort to join in with me and Katy, just content to watch.
Katy cleaned herself up with some toilet roll and together we got dressed and approached the others. Sara sat around on the couch wiping her mouth and Jay was lying still, getting her breath back from yet another orgasm. Manus raised his coffee cup in salute to me and smiled. I gave him a thumbs up back and held me hand out to Jay who, by now, had recovered and she took it to stand. Her legs were wobbly and I had to support her as the five of us made our way to the exit. We thanked Jason who gave us a wave and smile and a quick kiss on the cheek for Katy as she promised to be back soon to discuss putting a fresh lick of paint on the walls.
We slowly descended down the stairs, said goodbye to Kenny and walked out into the fresh night air. It was still warm but not as bad as it was during the day. A fresh breeze was welcome, especially to Jay who welcomed the coolness.
“I’d best be going home,” Katy said, hugging us all and kissing each on the lips. I was last and she lingered a little longer, only brief, but I noticed. “I’ve got to be at the South Bank studios tomorrow morning. New big TV show. Maybe I’ll see you all again here soon?”
I’m not sure who was surprised the most out of me, Manus or Sara when Jay said as quick as a flash, “Definitely. I, sorry, we will definitely be back soon.”
Katy walked off waving as she went, that cute tight arse wriggling, I think, for our benefit.
We slowly walked to a main road and decided to take a cab back to the hotel.
“What are you guys up to tomorrow?” asked Manus as he looked for a passing cab.
“No plans during the day yet, but we are taking Kylie to meet Paul at Waterloo in the evening to act as chaperones.” I replied as a worn-out Jay leaned on me.
“Ah yes,” said Sara giving us a naughty wink. “You’re setting up two people you’ve fucked on a date. Will you let on to either of them what has occurred?”
“I don’t think that’ll be a good idea.” I replied. “Best to let those sleeping dogs lie and let them get to know each other without that hanging around.
“Good move,” said Manus hailing a taxi.
“Shall we meet later, if it goes well for them?”
“Love to,” replied Jay. “Shall we ring you?”
“Of course,” Sara said embracing Jay then giving us a quick kiss as the taxi stopped. “In you get, you need this one more than us.” She almost pushed us into the cab and we waved goodbye as it drove off to our hotel once I had given the destination.
A short while later we were back in our hotel room and I ran a bath for Jay. She was absolutely knackered and almost fell asleep several times as I bathed, dried her, and put her to bed.
Just before I turned off the light I held her and she snuggled into my chest.
“Do you really want to go back there?” I asked quietly. She moved her hand to my cock and gently held it and replied in a sleepy tone,
“Yep. We are definitely going back there.”
With that her hand fell off my cock and she fell asleep. I laid there thinking about why she wanted to go back. I had a feeling that ‘gangbangs’ could be the reason. I had my own agenda for wanting to return.