A Second Generation Wonderslut

"Sorry, probably left a little lippy on you" she said, dabbing her finger at my lips.

"Fine by me" I responded, and I realised I wanted them to like me, so I decided to be the best version of myself.

Some of the first moments of a date in this lifestyle can be excruciating, but with these two people it was easy and natural. We told war stories, we laughed, we drank a little and I wondered what Tabby would say if they asked us up to their room. We tend to take a moment to confer so we are both on the same page.

As Tabby was telling them the story of our last lifestyle episode I got a chance to really check Imogen out. She was gorgeous - blonde, a lovely smile, amazing looking boobs as promised by Tabby, and a real twinkle in her eye. She and Tabby looked so beautiful sitting together and chatting. I turned to Jake and saw he was checking Tabby out.

I went to the bathroom and wondered if I'd be accosted on my way back to the room, and laughed to myself because with Isobel it wouldn't be such a bad thing at all. When I arrived at the table, there was a different mood, kind of tense, and I hoped all was well. What I felt to be tension turned out to be nerves, because moments later Isobel popped the question.

"Um. So, do you guys want to come upstairs?"

I looked to Tabby to see whether we should take a moment for ourselves to discuss, when she surprised me.

"I'd like that very much."

We all laughed at her decisiveness, and slowly we walked to the elevators, chatting easily but a little more nervously with what we hoped lay in store. Once we arrived in the hotel room, Imogen took charge, being the most gracious host.

Jake and I chatted away, and we established that neither of us were what you would call "players" in this crazy world, but that we loved every aspect of it. We also agreed that it wouldn't be the worst thing in the world to sit in a comfy chair with whiskey in hand watching the girls at play.

Which was when Imogen made her move. She beckoned for Tabby to stand up and they softly began to kiss. It was incredible - delicate kisses, soft touches, and smiles as they grew in confidence gained from seeking and receiving subtle signals of comfort and consent.

Imogen was the leader, running her hands over Tabby's boobs, reaching around and cupping her bum, bringing her into her. The kisses grew hungrier and they both started to make the hushed noises of arousal. One kiss in particular became long and deep and Imogen pushed her hand up into Tabby's hair, clutching lightly but firmly at the back of her head. The kiss broke and the women looked around to find both Jake and I looking totally transfixed. Such was the look of dumb fascination on our faces that they both burst out laughing.

"Look at you two!" Imogen stated. You could at least close your mouths!

"Um. No words. Me." I stuttered, causing more laughter.

Then the clothes began to come off.

Imogen deftly unclasped Tabby's bra and removed it, freeing her gorgeous boobs, taking each in hand an softly tugging at her nipples. Tabby caught her breath and opened her mouth in surprise and pleasure, an opportunity too good to miss for Imogen as she leaned in and kissed Tabby deeply while still tugging at her nipples.

It was Tabby's turn to undress Isobel, and the tension in the room was broken when the bra refused to yield. We all laughed as the women combined to relieve Imogen of her bra, exposing her stunning breasts to us all.

The women stood, breast to breast, Tabby an inch or two taller, kissing, touching, fondling each others nipples, and then Imogen stood tall to touch her nipples to Tabby's and it clearly ignited something in the women because they stared at each other intently, savouring the moment.

"Fuck Tabby, your boobs are beautiful" Imogen breathed.

"Everything about you is beautiful" replied Tabby, and they once again went in for an erotic, open mouthed kiss.

Jake and I didn't want to interrupt, or for the show to end, but when I saw Imogen run her fingers along the folds of Tabby's pussy, I wanted a better view. I knelt beside the women, delighting in being so close to something to incredibly sexy. Tentatively I reached out and pulled the panties out slightly from each woman and took in the view of the different pussies. Seeing another woman's cunt never gets old, and I savoured the view of Imogen's smooth pussy, and the fabric of the gusset, drenched from being held against her dripping entrance. As I tugged, the thong Imogen was wearing was pulled further into her pussy, and she moaned her approval.

I then rose to my knees to suck on the nipples of both women, and I decided at that moment that I was in heaven. Two beautiful women, nipples erect and in need of attention, and permission to touoch. Isobel took things to another level as she slid her hand down under Tabby's panties and began touching her clit lightly, and pushing a finger into her. I thought Tabby would come instantly, but I saw that she was busy pleasing Jake while being pleasured by Isobel.

She was stroking Jake's very impressive cock, and getting lost in the sensations of touching and being touched. I took that moment to remove the panties of both women, and massage their bottoms, moving slowly closer to their pussies. Finally, I reached around and pushed a finger into the base of their pussies, and both women drew their breath in sharply at the same time.

Imogen pulled me from my knees and stood to kiss me.

"I'm so glad we met you two. I'm going to suck your cock soon and then fuck your wife." She whispered.

I moaned into her mouth and when the kiss was broken I turned to see Tabby on her knees sucking Jake's cock with a fervour I've not seen from her before. She looked up at me and there was lust in her eyes. I could see that the hot connection we had been missing had well and truly been made. She kept her eye on me as she took his cock deep into her mouth, and it was undeniably hot. My attention was arrested by the feel of soft lips engulfing my cock, and I looked down to see Imogen before me, eyes locked on mine as she sucked and licked me, and I realised if I let this go for too long, I'd break the spell by coming far too soon.

Tabby came over to where we were, and leaned in to kiss Imogen, and thus saving me from an embarrassingly early finish to round one.

Jake and I had the same idea at the exact same time, because we reached down and lifted the women onto the huge bed, pushing them back and almost in unison, we descended on two absolutely drenched cunts.

I fed on Imogen, satisfying my own lustful need to taste all of her as soon as possible. It wasn't a focused exploration with her pleasure as my ultimate goal, but a primal need to have her essence in and on me. As my need abated slightly I heard the sound of both women reacting to the tongues and fingers working their magic in their pussies.

None of us were in any rush to fuck, we took our time, we were still introducing ourselves to one another. What became clear was that there was an incredible bond between Tabby and Imogen, and no sooner had the thought surfaced in my mind, than Imogen moved up the bed further and reconnected with Tabby, kissing gently but deeply, and it was truly beautiful to witness.

Before long, the women were kissing with genuine heat, with fingers busy in each other's pussy. I lay behind Tabby, Jake behind Imogen, and we watched the women fuck.

Imogen moved down and sucked hard on Tabby's nipples, eliciting sharp gasps, and then descended to her waiting, aching pussy. I wanted a closer look, and to tell Imogen how hot I was finding this, so I leaned into kiss her, and it was beyond exciting to taste Tabby's pussy on her lips and tongue.

"What does Tabby like?" Imogen whispered.

"She loves to be licked like you're doing." I responded.

"Let's work together, then." And Imogen was licking Tabby expertly. I reached down and it didn't take long to find her pressure points, the bits that - when aroused, could cause Tabby to explode into orgasm when touched in the right way.

By the looks of Tabby she was ready to come but seemed unable, or unwilling to let go. Knowing we were in such good company, knowing how much she needed the release, I began doing the things she loves so much.

As Imogen lapped at her clit, I held Tabby's nipple tightly, twisting gently every now and then. With my other hand I inserted a finger into her pussy, and her muscles gripped on, doing their best to bring it in further, but I resisted. With my middle finger, I traced around her anus, feathering the sensitive spot, and I could feel the tremors of her imminent release.

With Tabby, it is all about timing. Put a finger in the right place at the wrong time, and it can kill the moment. But get the timing right, and she shatters into a million pieces of orgasmic bliss. The lustful situation, the expert work of Imogen on her clit, the view of Jake masturbating, and the knowledge that I had fingers loaded and ready to go - was almost too much. All it required was my middle finger to push gently at her anus for Tabby to let go. As she began to go, I pushed my index finger into her pulsing cunt to the hilt, and then Imogen and I held on for the ride.

I heard Imogen moan quietly next me and I looked back to see Jake had positioned himself behind her and slid his length home inside her.

I took that moment to reconnect with Tabby, holding her tight as she rode out the tremors of her orgasm while watching our new friends fuck.

"They're so lovely, Karl." She said under her heaving breath.

"Can we keep them?"

Even over the exertions of their couplings, Jake and Imogen heard Tabby's question and they fell apart laughing. As is the fluid way of these moments, the next half hour was spent in luxurious, naked conversation. The chat was punctuated by small exhalations as fingers found their way onto nipples, cocks, inside vaginas and mouths. All gentle, all consensual and all delicious.

At one point Tabby and Imogen were chatting quietly and all of a sudden Tabby gasped in surprise. I wasn't touching her anywhere sensitive, and I know Jake's hands were busy stroking his wife's back and bottom, so I was at a loss as to what had excited Tabby in such a way. Then I saw what Imogen was doing - taking Tabby's middle finger in her mouth, deep throating it, sucking it lewdly, and it was having a definite impact.

The women kissed again and as Tabby turned to enable that kiss to deepen, I slid my cock into her pussy, delighting in just how slick her channel had become. It wasn't a long fuck, just two bodies remembering each other during this journey into the unknown.

The evening ebbed and flowed between lusty highs and moments of hushed reverence. At one point, I was fucking Imogen from behind, indulging in the feeling of another woman's pussy pushing back against my thrusts, and I saw that she was clasping hands with Tabby, looking as thought hey shared a bond that stretched back through time, rather than this fleeting connection. These are the little things that stay with me, often more than the moments of sexual peaks, and I found that bond between Imogen and Tabby hugely endearing.

As we drove home, we discussed the high points of our evening, and even though it hadall been so recent, we were struggling to piece together the timeline of events.

Looking back, I particularly remember the moment when Imogen and I sat and watched Jack's cock pistoning in and out of Tabby's pussy. And I thoroughly enjoyed giving a deep back massage to Imogen that ended up wit me licking at her pussy from behind. And I enjoyed the looks in everyone's eyes as we tried to grasp the enormity of what had just transpired.

As we turned out the lights and let ourselves drift towards sleep, Tabby broke the silence.

"You never answered me, Karl."

"What do you mean?" I muttered sleepily.

"Can we keep them?"