Unwrapping My Present

I sagged down on Barbara, trying to hold my weight off her, then finally rolled off her and went limp on the bed.

We all laid there for what was probably quite awhile, when Barbara suddenly said, "Oh my, we have dinner reservations before much longer. We have to get up and get ready."

I said something about I thought we had already gotten ready, which got a laugh out of both of them. Then they both bounced up and headed for the bathroom. The shower started running almost immediately.

The two women showered while I lay at my ease on the bed. Not so much because I was lazy, but because the shower was separate from the bathtub, and there was only room for one person at a time, no matter how cozy you wanted to be. I just figured that I had had quite a workout, was likely to get more not too far down the road, and I would need all my energy just to keep up with these two.

Eventually, both of them finished showering, told me it was my turn, and started getting ready for dinner. I showered quickly, and came out into the bedroom. The two of them had unpacked Kim's suitcase, and were starting to get dressed. Obviously they were planning on more sex that night, because neither of them was wearing either a bra or panties. Barbara put on a bright green dress, one of my favorites. It was skin tight above the waist, and fit her perfectly, showing off her breasts to great advantage. The skirt portion can best be described as a kind of loose sheath, with a long slit up one side, stopping just below her groin. You couldn't tell she didn't have any panties on, unless Barbara was a bit careless. She looked like an absolute knockout.

Kim was wearing a similar outfit, not quite as daring as Barbara's, only hers was red. Between the two of hem, I was going to be the envy of every man in the restaurant, and they were going to be the envy of every woman there.

They finally got done combing their hair and putting on makeup, although I noticed that Kim didn't use any more makeup than Barbara did, just a touch here and there. I was amused when Kim pulled out a small rouge container, slipped her top off her shoulders, and rouged her nipples slightly, winking at me afterward. Barbara saw this, and said, "Oh what a wonderful idea", then did exactly the same thing. I was absolutely convinced by now, that this weekend would be the most memorable weekend of my life.

We walked into the hotel restaurant, one beautiful woman on each side of me, and we were directed to an out of the way corner table in the rather dimly lit room. I slid into the middle of the semi-circular seat, with Barbara sliding in on my right, and Kim on my left. Drinks ordered, we were perusing the menu, when Barbara suggested that I order oysters, in order to keep my stamina up. That got a laugh out of all of us, and I told the two that it wasn't up to me, that they were the ones who had to decide how and when to keep things going. This got another laugh, and two hands into my lap, fingers trailing up my thighs, and across my penis, which, despite my quite recent workouts, was beginning to arise from the dead.

We ordered dinner, and while we were waiting for it to come, I dropped one hand onto Barbara's thigh, sliding it under through the slit in her skirt so that I could reach up between her legs, and caress her moist lips.

Kim noticed what I was doing, and did her pretend pout routine, asking, "Don't I get some attention too? After all, Barbara has had the most attention recently."

I smiled, put my drink down, and slid my hand into her lap, where I discovered just how well these two had planned things out. I hadn't noticed it before, but Barbara's dress was slit on the left, and Kim's on the right. They had apparently taken this into consideration when they seated themselves, and it certainly gave me very easy access to their treasures (or pleasures).

Our salad course came shortly after my new discovery, so I had to remove my hands from these two most wonderful places, however I made quite a point of lifting one hand first, sniffing, then putting my finger in my mouth and licking it, then the other hand and finger - saying, "Well now I know what dessert is going to taste like."

Barbara almost spewed her drink out when I said that, then commented: "Well, it is a little more difficult for us to find out, but if memory serves me correctly, it tastes damn good."

Dinner went on like this, sexual innuendoes made at almost every single opportunity, and either I was sliding my hand under the skirt of one or the other of the women, or they were playing with me. Food was used as suggestively as possible, with much licking and sucking of food or fingers.

We finally finished dinner, and the wine we had ordered at about the same time. Barbara waved the waiter over, and asked if we could order two more bottles of wine, and take them up to our room. The waiter's eyebrow twitched at this, but he kept a straight face, and said of course, would you like them opened, or would you prefer to leave them corked. "Opened would be easiest" Barbara said. The waiter smiled and disappeared, returning in a few minutes with two bottles of the same red wine we had with dinner, making a show of opening them and laying the corks on the table. Barbara reached over, picked up the corks, smelled them, then gently re-corked the bottles, handing one to Kim, and keeping one for herself. I asked the waiter for the check, and as I did, Barbara stood up, picked up her bottle of wine, grabbed our wine glasses from the table, and told me that they would meet me in the lobby after I took care of the check.

I have never had a check come back to me so quickly. It seemed like it just magically appeared, and after I had given the waiter my credit card, he reappeared with the tab for me to sign almost as quickly. As I got up from the table to leave, he appeared at my side, and murmured, "Is there a special secret, or is there something I am missing?" I laughed, and told him that it was purely luck. He shook his head, and told me that with my luck, I would be winning the lottery very soon.

I met the two women in the lobby, and we got into the elevator to go up to our room. After the doors closed, Barbara pulled my hand around her waist, then up to cup her breast, and said: "So whom do you want to fuck first? And don't give me anything about my being the wife. This is your weekend, and you get whatever pussy you want next." Kim giggled, put my other hand on her breast, and told me, "You will get both our pussies a whole lot this weekend, the order isn't important." I kissed each of them, caressing their breasts as I did so, and then said, "How about a threesome? I'll try to bring you both off, and we will leave it up to the fates as to which of you lovely young ladies I get to fuck first." Giggles and grins responded as the elevator doors opened, and we walked down the hall to our room. I had a tit in each hand, and, I am sure, a big grin on my face.

Once in the room, we hung the do not disturb sign on the door, kicked off our shoes, and I settled down on the couch. Barbara told me, "Oh no you don't", pulled me up to a standing position, and told Kim that it was their turn to unwrap me.

Barbara started with my coat and tie, while Kim went directly to work on my pants. Very shortly I was completely naked, with my cock in Kim's mouth. She sucked on my cock for a minute, then stood up and asked Barbara if she thought a bit of a show would be of interest to her.

Barbara immediately agreed, and the two of them begin to slowly and sensuously undress each other. Of course there really wasn't much to take off, just a dress and a bit of jewelry, but they did it in a manner that would raise the dead. By now I was sitting on the edge of the bed, with an erection that belied the fact that I had had sex with each of them just a few hours before.

Barbara broke off from Kim, picked up one of the bottles of wine, and poured us all another glass. Then she asked Kim if she had ever had a little red wine put on her pussy. Kim seemed surprised, and said "No, why".

Barbara smirked and told her it is one of the hottest feelings you can imagine. The tannin in the wine does things to your clit and pussy that you can't imagine.

That seemed to set the tone for the rest of the evening. We were all to try new things, and do our best to pleasure everyone. Shortly we were all in the big king size bed (it was fortunate that none of us were giants, because the bed held us all nicely.)

I started out by kissing Barbara, while I investigated all those portions of her body that I knew so well. Within minutes, however, I was doing the same with Kim, and discovering that Kim had different hot spots and desires. Despite all the drinks and wine, I felt that I could continue fucking the two of them for weeks, if not months - obviously I was completely out of my mind, but it sure felt good.

We ultimately wound up in a sort of triangle, I was eating Kim, while she was licking and sucking on Barbara's clit and pussy. Barbara was using her educated tongue on my cock, and we were all making strange noises and panting. Barbara stopped suddenly, sat up and reached over and got her glass of wine. Without another word, she pulled me away from Kim's pussy; dribbled a bit of wine on it, then begin to eat Kim with great abandon. Kim went nuts. Barbara would periodically take a tiny sip of wine, then go back to her self-appointed task, dribbling the wine out of her mouth into Kim's pussy.

I took the hint, and begin to do the same with Barbara. Both of the women were making all kinds of strange noises when suddenly Barbara sat up and asked Kim if she wanted to be fucked or eaten to climax.

Kim responded, "Fucked", and Barbara told me to take over from her. Then she switched around until Kim could suck her pussy, and demanded a bit of wine in her too. Kim complied for a few minutes while I took a bit of a breather, then totally lost interest in Barbara when I begin to do my own version of Barbara's pussy eating.

Finally, I sat up, got between Kim's legs and started to push my cock into her very moist, inviting pussy. Barbara stopped what she was doing, grabbed my cock and guided it into Kim's pussy, not an easy task, as Kim was rolling her hips and begging to be fucked. As soon as I was in Kim, Barbara begin to bit her nipples while I fucked her. Kim came within seconds, in a shattering explosion - her juices seemed to explode out of her, and drenched me, and, I presume, the bed under her. As soon as Kim finished heaving and moaning, Barbara pulled me off Kim and told me that it was her turn. I plunged into Barbara, and within moments, Kim was down sucking on my balls and shaft as I fucked Barbara. Barbara and I came almost together, with Kim licking up our combined juices as fast as she could.

Eventually, I was drained, Barbara and Kim were exhausted, and we all simply collapsed on the bed, with Kim being the only one to have the energy to pull the covers up over us.

The next morning Kim shook me awake, asking if I was ready for another go around. I kind of groaned, and the two of them giggled, and proceeded to make sure that I was ready for at least one of them.

The entire weekend passed like this, and by Sunday morning I didn't think that my cock could stand another round. Women can certainly handle more sex than a man can - at least that is my observation from personal experience. We did manage a last round that morning, but my cock wasn't really into it.

We checked out, and I kissed Kim goodbye as we loaded out suitcases into the car. Kim was as energized as I have ever seen her, and told Barbara that we should do this again, and maybe her husband could come along the next time.

I hadn't thought this through, but at that point I certainly hoped he could, because I simply wasn't really up to keeping two women satisfied for an entire weekend.